Sun Xiaomo squinted her eyes, aimed at Xiao Yang Jian's little face that was still wearing baby fat, stretched out her paws, and jumped up!

If it was a roaring dog, it would still be possible, but Sun Xiaomo's current form was not only a small milk dog, but also an inauthentic pseudo-dog, so she only jumped up a little bit without surprise, and slammed her nose into Xiao Yang Jian's knee.

Sun Xiaomo covered her nose with two paws, burst into tears, and cried very sadly.

It's one thing to hurt, it's another thing to be embarrassed, her image of a cool and handsome golden hoop stick is all ruined, woo woo.

A hot little hand touched her head: "Good dog." ”

Sun Xiaomo raised her head with teary eyes and said in a deep voice, "Hug." ”

Xiao Yang Jian seemed to be very happy, and carefully picked up Sun Xiaomo, Sun Xiaomo stared at his fleshy little face, with bad intentions: "A little further, yes, that's it." Then she humanely stretched out her paws, poked the boy's face, and pressed hard, Xiao Yang Jian frowned, but did not resist, but just straightened her arms and hugged the obscene puppy away.

Sun Xiaomo straightened his expression, sat on the palm of his hand, and said sternly: "It's getting dark, why don't you go home?" ”

Xiao Yang Jian wanted to cry again, looking aggrieved: "My feet hurt so much that I can't walk." ”

Sun Xiaomo couldn't help it: "You are so squeamish." She jumped down from the child's palm, "Come on, I'll carry you." ”

Xiao Yang Jian compared his body size with Sun Xiaomo, and was even more aggrieved: "I can stomp you flat with one foot." ”

"You're stepping on it!" Sun Xiaomo rolled her eyes, she felt that she should be able to fly, when she thought so, her body did rise in the air, Sun Xiaomo tried to fly in mid-air, and after mastering the technique, she handed the two front paws to Xiao Yang Jian, "Come on, I'll fly back with you." ”

Xiao Yang Jian said weakly: "Your claws are so small. ”

"Dare to pick and choose!" Sun Xiaomo flew over with a snort, and grabbed Xiao Yang Jian's back collar with a sigh of relief, Xiao Yang Jian's eyes widened, lowered his head, and looked at his body in amazement that he was really taken off the ground by a little dog demon, this scene was so joyful, Sun Xiaomo was so small, she couldn't see her shadow from Yang Jian's front, and from a distance, Yang Jian looked like a child hanging on a thin clothesline with a clip.

Yang Jian pointed out the direction to Sun Xiaomo: "My house is over here." ”

Sun Xiaomo flew very slowly, flew for a long time, only to see a tribal group, she had not put Yang Jian down and let him go home by himself, the sky suddenly had a vision, thick clouds rolled down, thunder in the clouds roared, giving people a terrifying feeling that the sky seemed to be falling, the people in the tribe walked out of the house one after another, after seeing the wonders in the sky, they thought that the gods were angry, one by one knelt on the ground and bowed, countless fireballs fell from the clouds without warning, Sun Xiaomo saw with his own eyes that a person who was hit by the fireball was instantly wiped out, and for a time mourned all over the field.

Yang Jian screamed, struggling to rush over.

He was born with divine power, even though he is only a ten-year-old child now, but the strength of Sun Xiaomo alone can't stop it at all, with a stabbing sound, his clothes are torn apart in the struggle, Sun Xiaomo only has a piece of fabric in his mouth, Xiao Yang Jian fell to the ground with a puff, and the coquettish who was still aggrieved just now said that he was tired and couldn't walk, and he didn't shout in pain, he got up as soon as he landed, and ran towards the tribe quickly.

"Yang Jian!" Sun Xiaomo was in a hurry, and hurriedly followed.

She glanced at the tribe from a distance, a woman flew from the ground into the air, the jinghai cloth skirt turned into a dazzling fairy image in an instant, even if she couldn't see her face clearly, Sun Xiaomo could also imagine her dazzling posture that overshadowed the heavens and the earth, in fact, it was exactly like this, the flowing fire from the sky was blocked and resolved by her, and then she glanced at the clouds overhead, and the whole person turned into a streamer and penetrated it, and the next second her figure appeared from the clouds, A tiger with wings on its back attacked her fiercely, Sun Xiaomo vaguely heard a man's shout, she followed the sound and looked at it, and found a man on the ground, holding an axe in his hand, standing still in the fierce wind, his body was as calm as an unshakable mountain.

Yang Tianyou!

Sun Xiaomo recognized him at a glance, so the woman in the sky must be Mrs. Yunhua.

Mrs. Yunhua flew towards her husband, the tiger chased after her, and when she was about to meet Yang Tianyou, Mrs. Yunhua suddenly withdrew, and the tiger was caught off guard, and crashed straight into Yang Tianyou, Yang Tianyou did not dodge or dodge, and went head-on.

Sun Xiaomo already knew that Yang Tianyou was not a scholar in the legend, she knew that Yang Tianyou was a brave man, but seeing Yang Tianyou fighting with her own eyes still had a great impact on Sun Xiaomo-too! Tyrant! Gas! Finish!

Male god daddy! Please take my knees!

Anyway, Sun Xiaomo finally remembered what the guy with wings on his back looked like-isn't it Qiqi?!

Qi Qi is invincible, full of dangers, seeing that he can't beat Yang Tianyou turned his head and wanted to run, Yang Tianyou saw through its plan, his body jumped up like an agile and powerful leopard, and his long legs came according to Qi Qi's backbone, and boom, Qi Qi's heavy body was smashed to the ground by the male god and his father's legs, and when the dust dispersed, what Sun Xiaomo saw was Yang Tianyou stepping on the miserable and screaming Qi Qi, and the ax in his hand cut off without hesitation.

Sun Xiaomo's blood boiled all over his body.

However, the scene she was expecting did not happen, Yang Tianyou, who was about to make a move, suddenly turned his head as if he had received a huge blow, and the masculine and cold handsome face was a kind of great sorrow that shocked Sun Xiaomo's heart, and Yang Jian, who was running wildly, also suddenly stopped, his immature face showed an extremely terrifying look, staring in one direction, Sun Xiaomo chuckled in his heart and followed his gaze.

Yang Tianyou is the leader of the tribe, and the roof of the Yang family is the highest, so it is best to identify.

At this time, on the high roof, a masked man wearing a black robe stood on it, he held a spear in his right hand, pointing in the direction of Yang Tianyou, and a young man hung on the spear, his body was pierced through, hanging quietly.

The black-robed man's left hand was spread out, and there was a ball of white light in the palm of his hand, I don't know what it was, he clenched his fists with five fingers, and made a grasping motion, and the white light disappeared in an instant.

There was a mournful roar between heaven and earth, this sound was originally extremely pleasant, but at this moment, in addition to the outright pathos, there was only a murderous force in the sky, Sun Xiaomo's eyes were very big, she felt that what happened in front of her was completely beyond her cognition, Yang Tianyou's location actually burned a brilliant fire, a huge force and terrifying momentum swept the entire world like a tsunami, Sun Xiaomo stared at the unusual huge flame, there was a huge black shadow in the burning fire, Slowly opened her wings, Sun Xiaomo opened her mouth wide, that is-

"Fake, right?" A voice sounded in Sun Xiaomo's ears, and at the same time, Sun Xiaomo felt that his body was shaking violently, and the picture in front of him was like weathered leaves, broken into scum at the slightest movement.

Sun Xiaomo opened his eyes and saw Yang Jian's unmanly face (bold!). The beautiful young man's face, she collapsed "ahhhh It's just a little bit, why the hell are you waking me up! ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened slightly, and he looked down at the Roaring Sky Dog expressionlessly: "...... Did you just hear anyone talking? ”

Howling Dog: "Wang! ”

Yang Jian threw Sun Xiaomo away, turned to leave, and said to himself, "Where did the golden hoop stick go?" ”

Sun Xiaomo moved in front of him: "I am the golden hoop stick, the golden hoop stick is me!" Look if I'm cool and cool now! ”

Yang Jian's face was expressionless.

The whistling dog used his paws to pull the hem of Yang Jian's clothes: "Woo~"

Yang Jian lowered his head and saw that the Roaring Sky Dog was holding something in its mouth, Sun Xiaomo looked at it: "Hey, isn't this my bead?" Yang Jian squatted down, the whistling dog spit out the beads, flattering and wagging his tail, Yang Jian was very disgusted with the saliva on the beads, frowned, didn't touch it, turned his head and asked Sun Xiaomo, "Where did it come from?" ”

Sun Xiaomo was silent for a moment, and said calmly in an ununusual voice: "A person wearing a black robe and a mask took it in his hand. ”

"He took you away?" Yang Jian's expression didn't change much, Sun Xiaomo stared at his eyes, making sure that he wasn't pretending to be calm or something, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, so what she experienced just now was it really or a more advanced illusion of restoring the past? But no matter what the situation is, Yang Jian shouldn't be unresponsive to the black-robed man wearing a mask. Or is it not the whole truth that she sees?

Sun Xiaomo couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't think about it, she made a nodding motion: "Yes, he called me an adult, as if he mistook me for someone, this bead was snatched from him, and he helped me to speak!" By the way, he seemed to say that someone betrayed Nuwa, but he didn't say who. ”

"What about others?"

"I beat you off! Wait a minute! Sun Xiaomo thought of what Yang Jian said before: "You were captured by him?" "Originally, Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog had left the mist, and now they are back, what does this mean? Sun Xiaomo was moved to tears, "Every day, Jianjian, did you come back to save me on purpose?" ”

Yang Jian said lightly: "I'm actually behind the Roaring Sky Dog." ”

The Howling Dog struggles to reduce the sense of being a zài.

As if she hadn't heard it, Sun Xiaomo folded herself into a disgusting Bala's heart shape, circled Yang Jian and the Howling Sky Dog, and said affectionately: "I thought it was just my unrequited love, but it turns out that you also love me deeply, and from now on, the sea is rotten, and we don't want to separate!" ”

Yang Jian turned around and left, and the Howling Sky Dog wagged his tail and followed up.

Sun Xiaomo's red heart split in half, and she squirmed listlessly to keep up with them: "Jianjian, since you have already arrived at Taoshan, why don't you split it with your hands?" ”

Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at Sun Xiaomo, who was crawling on the grass like a snake, and said with a cold eyebrow: "Can you walk well?" ”

Sun Xiaomo's tone was deep: "You don't understand, this is called performance art." Having said that, she still stopped the performance art that was not beautiful at all, and turned into a small wheel in the second half and rolled forward.

Yang Jian's hand held the divine axe: "I have to solve the guard of Taoshan first, I will become very weak after splitting the mountain, and it will take at least sixty breaths to recover, you and the Roaring Sky Dog are too weak to protect me and my mother." ”

The whistling dog held its tail aggrievedly.

Sun Xiaomo was silent for a long time, and was speechless, the male god who is half old and is in the second stage of adolescence is really annoying!

"At least", "sixty breaths"! Isn't it just a minute? Do you dare to "understate" a little more?!

"You and the Howling Dog are too weak", too weak! Too weak!

Sun Xiaomo suddenly remembered a curly-haired detective who was so hateful - Anderson, don't talk loudly, you have lowered the IQ of the whole street!

Genius, heh! Scold!