After Garebi couldn't find any benefit, he directly let out some cruel words and went back angrily, but he didn't have anything to do with Xiao Yan killing Gallio.

Everyone was silent, after all, it was impossible to come out of nowhere, and since there was such a thing, it naturally made sense.

In the following time, Xiao Yan left Utan City in five days and personally went to hunt first-order demonic beasts and seize the wood-based demonic core.

Who let Ye Tianxiu and Gallio have already bought out the wood demon core in Utan City.

Then came back to refine the foundation building spirit liquid, and Ye Tianxiu also calculated that Xiao Yan would be in retreat for half a month.

Of course, Ye Tianxiu's buyout of the wood demon core is not just as simple as delaying Xiao Yan's time.

If he was allowed to easily find the wood demon core at that time, then he would soon meet Xiao Xun'er, and he would not have a chance to save the beauty as a hero.

"In the past half a month, you will cultivate well, and I will arrange it for you." Ye Tianxiu curled the corners of her lips.

Xiao Xun'er usually reads books in the house without Xiao Yan accompaniment, or goes to practice martial arts competitions and so on.

Ye Tianxiu deliberately spent a few days observing Xiao Xun'er's daily life.

The next step is to create romantic opportunities......

Ye Tianxiu landed on Xiao Xun'er's roof, specially wrote a poem, and fell down with the wind.

Xiao Xun'er looked at the books in front of the windowsill, and pouted a little boredly: "Brother Xiao Yan is in retreat, and he seems to be much more bored."

Suddenly, a blank piece of paper fell in front of the window.

"This is ......" Xiao Xun'er blinked her beautiful eyes, a little curious, opened the door and walked out.

Stretched out his slender hand to pick up the white paper, spread it out and looked at it, his eyes lit up.

"When I first saw Yiren drunk, I didn't dare to speak lightly, and when I left, I never forgot it, and I was connected to it."

Xiao Xun'er pinched the paper with both hands, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and this poem was overflowing with deep longing and love.

Could it be that he fell in love with himself at first sight?

If it weren't for Brother Xiao Yan, he might indeed be able to shake my heart, but it's a pity that my current heart has been filled by Brother Xiao Yan.

When I looked up, I didn't see anyone.

Xiao Xun'er wanted to look at the person who saved him that day with anticipation, but she couldn't see anything.

In this way, there is some irritation and loss.

Since Xiao Yan was slandered, Xiao Xun'er has been haunted by it, of course, it is impossible to ask Xiao Yan in person about this matter.

So I've been in a state of half-belief, and my heart seems to be a little indifferent over time.

Now I have formed an expectation for another man, what happened to me.

Xiao Xun'er stretched out her slender hand and patted her pretty face to make herself sober up, but it was difficult to calm down like this.

For half a month, Xiao Yan had been practicing in retreat, while Ye Tianxiu came over every three or five to deliver a poem.

It's different every time, with a little admiration and tactful beautiful poetry, which makes Xiao Xun'er interested in poetry.

Ye Tianxiu knew that his goal had been achieved, and poetry basically did not exist in Doupo, so once Xiao Xun'er was interested in poetry, he would also be interested in his people.

After a few more days, Xiao Xun'er was reading a book in the house, and from time to time she would look out the window.

After going back and forth a few times, I couldn't calm down.

"It's been a few days, why haven't you come over to deliver the poems?" Xiao Xun'er muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but walk out of the door and look around.

My heart was full of loss, and I don't know when I had been looking forward to his appearance, and his poems seemed to have penetrated into my mind.

Xiao Yan happened to be out of the customs today, squinting slightly to adapt to the sun, and then stepped on the gravel path to Xiao Xun'er's room.

"Why is this Nizi standing in front of the door in a daze?" Xiao Yan walked up to her and stretched out his palm to rub her green silk.

"Ahh

Thinking about it, Xiao Xun'er came back to her senses, and then noticed that it was Xiao Yan who came out of retreat.

"Brother Xiao Yan!" Seeing Xiao Yan appear behind him, Xiao Xun'er's delicate and elegant face finally showed a touch of joy, and she said with a smile.

It's just that this joy seems to be much less, is it because my expectations have shifted?

"What are you standing stupidly in front of the door?" Xiao Yan asked in some surprise.

"Nothing." Xiao Xun'er smiled lightly, stopped speaking, pinned her hands behind her back, and had a lot of thoughts.

The two haven't seen each other for half a month, so of course they have to go together and play around.

Not far away, Ye Tianxiu was lying lazily on a tree branch wearing a white wild boar mask.

His eyes glanced at the two people who were walking away, and smiled: "It seems that it has an effect, and then Xiao Yan will conduct more than a month of eight-pole collapse training, and with more effort, Xiao Xun'er's heart will loosen."

In the next month and a half, Xiao Yan began to conduct brutal training on the top of the back mountain, and accompanied by Yao Lao, he trained the Eight Poles Collapse to a small success.

During this time, the poems sent by Ye Tianxiu changed to once every seven or eight days or even ten days.

caused Xiao Xun'er to look forward to it even more, and the gradually growing expectations became more and more curious about this person.

After a month and a half, Xiao Xun'er jumped lightly onto a big tree like an elf and waited cautiously.

Today she must wait until the man appears.

This person is too strange, obviously faintly expressing his love for himself in poetry, but he is unwilling to meet.

What does it mean to send poems over like this, and you can go in and out of the Xiao family at will, isn't it someone from the Xiao family?

Xiao Xun'er didn't know that her heart had been attracted by the mystery that Ye Tianxiu gradually brought.

Ye Tianxiu can be said to have given full play to his desire to capture the old and indulge, not only that, but also substituted poetry culture, taking advantage of Xiao Yan's absence, he opened up his firepower.

If you can't take Xiao Xun'er in this gap, then when Xiao Yan is free, don't even think about it.

Ye Tianxiu had already noticed that Xiao Xun'er was at another tree branch.

However, he still planned and came to Xiao Xun'er's roof.

"There it is!" Xiao Xun'er finally saw Ye Tianxiu's figure, and couldn't help but feel a touch of joy in her heart, and her delicate and elegant face was also rarely smiling.

Coming back to her senses, Xiao Xun'er couldn't help but be stunned, what's wrong with herself, shouldn't this sense of joy of anticipation only appear in Brother Xiao Yan?

"Who are you?" Xiao Yan was about to go and auction the Tsukiji Spiritual Liquid, but he happened to pass by Xiao Xun'er's room and saw a person sneaking on the roof, so he hurriedly scolded.

"Brother Xiao Yan?" Xiao Xun'er blinked, and a look of astonishment appeared on her pretty face, how is this good?

Brother Xiao Yan must have thought that this person was harming himself, but I must tell him.

Ye Tianxiu deliberately suppressed his breath, and when he saw Xiao Yan appear, under the mask, he smiled indifferently, but he pinched it.

Although he didn't know exactly what day Xiao Yan would come out, he went every day to observe whether Xiao Yan came out of the back mountain.

Ye Tianxiu turned around and was about to flee......