"Miss, let me knock on the door." The burly Volibell saw Zixia standing

Outside the door, he hesitated to stretch out his hand and knock on the door, and he took the initiative to step forward and slap the door with a huge bear paw.

The loud knock on the door startled Zixia, and she gave Volibel a strange look. Then his cheeks flushed slightly, and he seemed to be a little expectant and a little flustered.

Under some dim lights, the expression on Fairy Zixia's face was seen by Bobby, which made her have a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"Do you have any advice?" Opening the door, Yang Lingyun saw at a glance the servant Volibel who appeared behind the fairy Qinse during the day. I was impressed by his size, almost to the roof. When I saw the look in Volibel's eyes, there was an instinctive look of disdain for the weak. Originally, I still had some good feelings for Suanna's kindness in treating Anne, but at this time, she also had an expressionless tone.

If Volibel, who admires strength, knew the picture of Yang Lingyun's knife holder diamond-level powerhouse Callista, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock.

"My young lady wants to see you." Voliber said in an almost commanding tone.

"What if I don't see it?" Yang Lingyun looked coldly at the big man in front of him, and the dark energy in his body was flooded with layers of mist, only causing the air around him to drop a few degrees.

"With your strength, I can't see you." Volibel said expressionlessly, completely oblivious to the threat that he saw as an ant.

At this tense moment, a fair girl behind her looked anxious. But unable to speak, she could only be blocked by Volibel's huge body, and she was in a hurry behind the door. I saw her look at Bobby as if asking for help, hoping that she could ease the awkward atmosphere caused by Volibel, and not help self-defeatingly.

"Get out of the way! Mademoiselle can heal your sister's wounds. Poppy wielded a sledgehammer to pry Volibell open in front of him as she told herself what the others were here for.

"Huh? It's you! Yang Lingyun was a little surprised when he saw Zixia, who was like a fairy in front of him.

"Huh? Do you know? Poppy seemed to have a premonition and looked back and forth at the two who were staring at each other.

"Can you really save my sister?" Yang Lingyun sighed, and then let them enter the house.

"When did you meet?" Bobby asked, like a curious baby.

Even Volibel, who was honest on the side, looked at him curiously, and seemed to understand why Zixia came here.

"After graduating from high school, I heard that you were admitted to a key university in the north. I didn't expect you to come here. You are from Qincheng, and you are the one who sent people to the academy today from the city lord of Qincheng. No wonder you played the piano well in high school. Yang Lingyun said with a wry smile. If he knew that the high school classmate he had been with for three years was actually the daughter of the city lord of Qincheng, I was afraid that he would feel crazy.

Zixia still didn't say a word while holding the guqin, but she nodded a little shyly, which was regarded as agreeing with what Yang Lingyun said.

"How can you do it if your mother is so powerful that she can't heal my sister's injuries?" Yang Lingyun only saw the old man, and the right to comfort himself when the other party was right. sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Anne who was unconscious, just with an expression of seeing off a guest.

"Why are you like that? We are kind enough to help you, and you don't even bring your saliva? Do you ask us, or do you ask you? Poppy came back to his senses and saw that this young lady's classmate was so rude, and immediately said angrily.

"It's not the buying and selling that catches up." The taciturn Volibell said in a deep voice.

Zixia shook her head, seeing that the two attendants were messing things up more and more. I saw her take off the blue crystal necklace around her neck, and under the infusion of soul power, she crushed the tip of the crystal necklace. Zixia pointed to the Tears of the Goddess in her hand, and then to Anne who was unconscious on the bed.

Yang Lingyun decided to believe in the other party, whether it was useful or not, and he couldn't live up to her kindness.

Seeing Yang Lingyun helping Anne up, Zixia poured the tears of the goddess in her hand into Anne's mouth. As a blue liquid entered Anne's mouth, it instantly flowed into Anne's whole body like a ball of blue light. A powerful soul power fluctuated on Anne's body, and the vastness of the starry sky seemed to emerge in front of everyone one by one. The whole brightly lit room suddenly dimmed, and only a bright galaxy emanated from Anne's body. Let the whole room seem to shuttle through the universe of time and space, constantly floating and levitating.

A quaint piano song is played leisurely, accompanied by a trace of soul power into the ocean of the galaxy. It is like a lighthouse in the galactic universe that guides the lost starship, giving the majestic galaxy power an outlet for catharsis. The soul power on Anne's body fluctuated stronger and stronger, and her aura became stronger and stronger.

Yang Lingyun listened to the simple and melodious sound of the piano, as if he had returned to the singing and accompaniment of the freshman performance.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road. The grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. The end of the sky, the corner of the earth. Half of the acquaintances are scattered. A cloudy wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight. Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. A clear male voice sang a song of vicissitudes and sadness "Farewell" with a positive and progressive artistic conception. The singing voice full of youth and vitality makes people only feel that "there is no one to know about the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you".

As the song ended, the teachers and students in the audience burst into thunderous applause. The confident and high-spirited boy waved to the audience, and Fang Yu was full of spirits. Only the girl who was silent in a corner and finished playing the piano quietly looked at the man in front of her. The throbbing in his eyes is like the artistic conception in the lyrics, the sadness after a cloudy wine is sprinkled with the rest of the joy, but it is not another chill after waking up from a dream.

"Where is this?" With a soft-whispered inquiry, everyone present suddenly woke up.

"Annie, you're awake! This is the War College, and we survived. Yang Lingyun excitedly helped Anne up, held her cold little hand tightly and said.

"Xiao Lingzi? You're not dead yet? We escaped? Anne slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes gradually glowed, and her whole spirit began to slowly recover.

"We're not dead, we're out." Yang Lingyun replied without being long-winded, he knew that he had to wake up her consciousness little by little, she had been in a coma for two days and two nights.

"Where's my little bear?" Anne looked around in a little panic, and when she found that the cloth bear in her hand was missing, she suddenly had an anxious look on her face.

"Here, I'll keep it!" Yang Lingyun took out the raged cloth bear from the space belt and handed it to Anne with a look of love.

"Woo, Tibbs." Anne couldn't help but whimper and cry when she saw that the cloth bear was scarred, and tears spewed out from her big round eyes.

Zixia got up silently and motioned for Bobby and the others to leave, leaving this moment of reunion for the two of them.

"Thank you! That magic weapon must be very precious for you to wear close to you, and I will definitely compensate you for the same magic weapon in the future. Yang Lingyun thanked Zixia and the others who had left.

"I'm afraid you can't afford to pay it." Bobby, who wanted to say more, was glared at by Zixia and swallowed back the words in his mouth with great reluctance.

"If I say yes, I will do it. No matter how precious that artifact is, as long as there is a second one in this world. Even if it costs with my life, I will get it for you. Yang Lingyun replied unquestioningly. Saving Anne's life is saving his life. Even if you lose your own life, you have to repay this life-saving grace. This is the creed in Yang Lingyun's heart, which cannot be trampled on by anyone.

"Okay, manly man counts." Bobbi looked at Yang Lingyun defiantly, and then left with Zixia.

"You can repay your kindness with affection and righteousness, and I thunder and roar Wally Bell is willing to make you a friend." Wearing heavy armor, Volibel nodded at Yang Lingyun and strode out of the door.

"Xiao Lingzi, who are they?" Anne looked at Yang Lingyun and asked thoughtfully.

"They are our benefactors." Yang Lingyun looked at the back of Volibel's departure and said softly.

"Xiao Lingzi, why are you so good to me?" Anne stared at the thief's teary eyes, and asked as she looked at the resolute face of the man in front of her. Anne woke up to find that this man, who was still bookish, was suddenly so mature and manly. There was a little unassailing pop in my heart.

"Just a few days ago, my parents died in front of me. Since then, I have been wandering around without family. The moment I met you, I probably just did it out of sympathy, and I didn't want a little girl to be persecuted. With a brief contact, I found that the innocence in you gave me a desire to protect. When you are hunted down by the Trist family in the end, give me the hope of your life. At that moment, the softest place in my heart was touched. Since then, I have regarded you as my relative. Would you like to be my relative and my sister? ”

Yang Lingyun looked at the girl in his arms pleadingly, there was no trace of distraction in his eyes, just full of a desire for family affection. Perhaps, this is also the motivation for him to continue to live. It's better to survive in another cultivator's world.

Anne, who was originally a little moved and delighted, suddenly looked pale with loss with Yang Lingyun's last words. Bow your head and say stupid like a mosquito.

"What?" Yang Lingyun leaned his ear closer and asked.

"Humph! Are you a good bully when I am a dark witch? I still want to be my brother. Anne pursed her lips and ignored Yang Lingyun, who was confused.