The little girl didn't know that Uncle Xiao, who she was thinking about, was now sitting beside her.

Her eyes were full of anticipation, like stars shining in the sky.

Soon, under Yu Yumei's soft coaxing, Chi Mo fell asleep again.

Tranquility was restored to the train.

Xiao Yang was also closing his eyes, quietly experiencing the tranquility in his heart at this moment.

Suddenly, a fierce cold wind swept in, and a sunflower-like palm slapped down on Xiao Yang's shoulder, and the heavy force pressed down, Xiao Yang opened his eyes.

It was the thief-eyed guy who had just been ruined by himself and left the 'good thing', and at this time he had two more companions by his side.

"Boy, you're nosy?" A burly man stared at Xiao Yang with a cold expression.

Whew!

At this time, many people in the carriage were awakened and subconsciously looked over.

"Look at what? It's none of your business! The thief-eyed man glanced around fiercely with a strong menace in his eyes, and when his eyes touched, many train passengers hurriedly closed their eyes, not daring to look openly this side again.

Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at the sleeping girl Chi Chi, and Yu Yumei looked at Xiao Yang anxiously at this time.

"First, take away your dirty hands." Xiao Yang said calmly, "Second, be quiet, don't wake up the child." ”

"Boss, this kid is still pretending to be forced." One person's anger spoke, and he slapped Xiao Yang fiercely.

Bang.

Xiao Yang stretched out his palm, directly grabbed the person's fist, and exerted his force violently, and in an instant, there was a sound of an arm breaking, almost at the same time, Xiao Yang's other hand stretched out and slammed into an acupuncture point on the person's body, and the dumb point was in the middle, the man's face showed an extremely painful expression, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body fell to the carriage, struggling in pain, which was terrifying.

At this moment, the faces of the other two changed at the same time.

Just about to yell and start, Xiao Yang had already secretly used two dark forces to seal the dumb points of the two, and suddenly, everyone only felt that the two people had fallen to the ground in pain, just like that, one of the hands was completely wasted.

The fate of pickpockets.

Xiao Yang forgave them once, they didn't even want to seek revenge from Xiao Yang for a long time, not because of anything else, but these people were used to being domineering on the train, and the three of them were twisted into a gang, and no one dared to provoke them, which fueled their arrogance.

Soon, the police on the train arrived, glanced at the three people who fell to the ground, and their faces changed.

"What's going on here?" A police officer asked.

Yu Yumei was the first to speak at this time, "These pickpockets stole my things and were discovered by this little brother, and they tried to retaliate. ”

Only then did the surrounding passengers know what had happened.

"It turned out to be a pickpocket, and he deserved it!"

"Ah, my wallet is missing, isn't it in their bag?"

"I'm missing a watch too."

The gaffe seemed to be about to get out of control, and a police officer quickly stepped forward, took out a bag from one of them, and opened it to see that it was indeed containing a lot of wallets and other belongings.

Sure enough, it's a group of thieves.

The next thing is much simpler, the police take the three people away, and let the owner be notified to claim the property.

Except for the initial shot, Xiao Yang has been closing his eyes and recuperating, and he has been motionless until the police leave.

Yu Yumei's gaze glanced at Xiao Yang curiously from time to time.

This unfamiliar face always gave her a faint feeling of déjà vu, but Yu Yumei thought about all the people she knew, but there was no person in front of her.

Yu Yumei didn't think much about it, shook her head, hugged the little girl tightly, and closed her eyes.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the train arrived at the Pearl Railway Station.

Xiao Yang walked behind Yu Yumei's mother and daughter, and just got out of the train station, a few people came up to her, and the little girl ran over happily, "Grandma!" Uncle. ”

The group left in a lively manner.

Xiao Yang watched them leave, but he still didn't reveal his identity after all. Huang Shen came back, walked out of the train station, and took a deep breath of the familiar air here.

For him, Mingzhu is his second hometown.

In the next three days, Xiao Yang walked in various places in Mingzhu with this simple and unremarkable face, sometimes appeared in front of the antique street Shanhe calligraphy and painting, sometimes came to the outside of the Dance Wind Museum, sometimes participated in some community battles of the Qingyan Society, sometimes bought a pot of wine, and lay in the mass grave of no return to drink and scare people-

Everything is as you want, and you can experience the simplest rhythm of life.

The divine heart in the body gradually transformed, and it bloomed more and more dazzlingly.

Ten days passed.

At dawn, the fog shrouded the Huangpu River, and at a small boat in the center of the river, a white-clothed body sat cross-legged, as if his body merged into the river with the boat. The body was filled with a faint divine light, as if bathed in the purest aura between heaven and earth, and between breaths, the white mist was swirling.

Heaven and earth seem to be centered on Xiao Yang, and at this moment, Xiao Yang seems to have clearly captured the rhythm of a small fish swinging its tail at the bottom of the river.

It was like an out-of-body soul, seeing his body, rising higher and higher, seeing this great river, seeing the whole city, seeing this city.

In the end, Xiao Yang's eyes seemed to have a blue planet.

"This is the Earth?" Xiao Yang muttered, and suddenly his consciousness descended, and he returned to this small boat on the river.

His eyes opened slowly, and the mysterious experience just now made Xiao Yang feel as if he had pierced the sky.

The state of mind has completely undergone a drastic transformation.

Like a lead washed away, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Xiao Yang stood up, his slender body was reflected in the river, swaying gently, Xiao Yang also regained his original appearance at this time, his face was handsome and charming, and his body was filled with a divine aura. At this moment, the eyes of a sanitation worker on the shore happened to glance over, and when he saw Jiang Xin's faintly visible figure bathing in holy light, his eyes involuntarily showed a burst of worship, and he muttered, "Immortal manifestation, immortal immortal—"

Xiao Yang later learned that this change in state of mind was of great help to him on the path of cultivation.

Xiao Yang's state of mind has been raised to an extremely high level.

The river breeze swept away, blowing away the fog, the boat swayed and floated down, the breath on Xiao Yang's body converged, his eyes were like a mirror, he was not alarmed, sat down, threw out a thin line, and fished in the heart of the river-

Motionless.

Let the river push the boat down the river.

For five days and five nights, it did not move at all, like a stone statue.

One night, a powerful explosion suddenly sounded downstream of the river, which woke up many people who were sleeping in the night.

The river rushed to the sky, sprinkled down with a bang, and gradually returned to calm.

It was as if an extraterrestrial meteorite had fallen and then was silent.

It's just that no one noticed that a small boat that had been swaying in the river had disappeared without a trace.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Xiao Yang's figure swept forward, his eyes were as bright as jewels, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This time, the mortal dust training gave him an unexpected harvest.

He doesn't need to experience too many things, just like an ordinary person, quietly experiencing life and savoring the various states of life.

Xiao Yang's original intention was to let the Divine Heart be refined in the mortal world and accept the Dragon God inheritance in the best state. As everyone knows, he unintentionally had a strange state of mind experience in Jiang Xin, the divine heart was as bright and holy as a mirror like a pearl, and the state of mind had a transformation beyond Xiao Yang's imagination.

Ten days ahead of schedule!

Xiao Yang originally planned to practice for a month, just in time for the Taishan Demon Destroying Conference on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and after participating in this conference, he chose a day to prepare to enter the Dragon God Palace space in the Ten Thousand Swords Spirit River to accept the Dragon God inheritance. Now there are ten days left before the Demon Slaying Conference.

Xiao Yang walked forward, and before he knew it, he had come to Fuda, and the campus was extremely quiet in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yang stood at the door and stared for a while, there was an unfamiliar face on duty in the guard room, Xiao Yang did not step forward, but turned around and left.

In a quiet community, a figure climbed over the wall and jumped directly onto the upstairs balcony.

The one who climbed over the wall, Xiao Yang, the supreme sect master of the Sword Sect.

The current community is the place where the Bai sisters chose to live after the destruction of Qiuxin's apartment.

After Xiao Yang thought about it, he had nowhere to go in the middle of the night, so he came to the outside of the community wall, and then couldn't help but climb over the wall, and finally involuntarily climbed onto the balcony.

Xiao Yang recognized that window at a glance, and he was driven down from here by his eldest sister Bai Qingcheng that day-

"Eldest sister, you must miss me too." Xiao Yang smiled hesitantly, the thief's heart was just uncontrollable, and his figure swept away, his body was as light as a swallow, and he entered this window like a wisp of smoke.

With Xiao Yang's vision, the night is as dark as day, and after entering the room, his eyes immediately fell to the direction of the bed.

The bed curtain was lowered, and a soft and delicate body lay sideways on the bed, breathing evenly, obviously asleep.

Black hair spilled on the pillow, and the room was filled with a faint scent.

Xiao Yang walked up lightly, a smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth, reached over, and touched her shoulder.

At this moment, the sleeping figure woke up directly, and his body trembled strongly.

"It's me!" Xiao Yang lowered his voice, and a strong masculine aura passed through the faint heat at his ears, and Xiao Yang's hand slid uncontrollably along his shoulders to the front, and he slid into the mouth-watering ravine along a gap with ease, and was about to climb to the peak.

The body shook even more strongly, almost subconsciously grabbed Xiao Yang's hand, and said sharply without hesitation, "It's not me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yang was directly stunned, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but stop.

"How are you?" Xiao Yang blurted out.