Bac Giang.

It was late at night and many people were asleep.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunderclap in the sky.

Is it going to rain?

Many people wake up with this thought in their minds, then turn over and continue to sleep.

But many warriors opened their eyes almost at the same time.

And all of them were shocked.

Because at the same time, they felt a strong and incomparable momentum coming to Beijiang.

Who?

Who would have such a domineering and strong momentum?

Many people have doubts in their minds.

In the Zhenbei Martial Arts Hall, Tan Xiaoyu suddenly pushed open the door of his father's room and walked in with a shocked face.

Father ....... ”

Tan Dong had also been awakened, and was sitting solemnly at the head of the bed at the moment, and waved his hand when he saw his daughter come in.

"Needless to say, I've noticed it!"

A look of horror flashed in Tan Xiaoyu's eyes, "Yes...... Him?"

Tan Dong nodded, "You can't go wrong!"

Tan Xiaoyu was silent.

Tan Dong stood up, his eyes flashing with admiration and respect.

"He's back!"

That's right.

Xue An is back.

What he said was to take An Yan home, naturally not to go back to Lingnan.

Instead, they went back to Beijiang and their original home.

For this reason, Xue An traveled thousands of miles in more than an hour and rushed back to Beijiang overnight.

After falling to the ground, Xue An looked up at the dilapidated community, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he and An Yan lived here, going out early and returning late every day, running for their livelihood.

But the days were happy at that time.

Later, Xue An lived in many splendid houses, but none of them could give him the feeling of home.

Xue An opened the door and put An Yan, who was still sleeping, on the bed, and put his two daughters aside.

Just as he was about to get up, Xue An felt a hand tugging at him tightly.

Looking down, it was An Yan's hand.

Although he was asleep, An Yan's hand was clenched tightly.

At the same time, An Yan seemed to be dreaming.

"No...... Don't leave me, please...... Don't leave me!"

Xue An's nose was sour, he sniffed hard, leaned down and kissed An Yan,

Then she whispered softly in her ear: "I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere, I will always be with you in the days to come!"

An Yan gradually calmed down, the gloom on his forehead was much less, and he continued to fall into a deep sleep.

And Xue An maintained this posture motionless, quietly looking at An Yan.

She lost weight.

Lost a lot of weight!

And the face is also a little pale.

It can be seen that in the past two years, she has had a very bad life!

Maybe I miss myself all day long, thinking about these two little girls.

At the same time, they were bullied.

Every time he thought of this, Xue An's heart was like a knife.

Xue An's hand was lightly placed on An Yan's arm, wanting to use his cultivation to wash An Yan's marrow.

Can be sudden.

His face was gloomy, his eyelids were beating wildly, and a chilling killing intent surged out.

Because he found out that An Yan's bones had been sealed.

This means that An Yan will not be able to cultivate.

And the aura on this seal is very strange, like a god but not a god, and it is also mixed with a mysterious and powerful power.

With Xue An's current cultivation, he is not sure that he will break this seal without harming An Yan.

Xue An took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

No matter what, even if he goes to heaven and earth, he will catch the person who sealed his wife's bones, and then crush his bones and scatter them to ashes.

In addition, An Yan's body is very normal, except for looking haggard because of longing day and night, there are no other injuries.

Xue An checked it very carefully, and he even did not hesitate to use the power of the origin and use the supreme divine thought to give An Yan a comprehensive physical examination little by little.

The night passed.

The early morning sun shines in.

An Yan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then slowly opened.

The first thing that caught my eye was Xue An's smiling face.

An Yan was stunned, then closed his eyes again, and said with a crying voice: "It's a dream again, right? Why can't I forget you? I always dream of you again and again, and then wake up again and again!"

These words completely crushed Xue An's mental defense.

He originally thought that after 3,000 years of cultivation, his heart was like a rock.

But An Yan easily defeated those so-called Dao hearts.

Xue An tried his best not to let himself cry, and said with a slight smile: "Yan'er, I didn't dream this time, it's really me, I'm back!"

An Yan secretly opened a crack in disbelief, as if he was afraid that Xue An would disappear.

Xue An stretched out his hand, scratched An Yan's nose, and smiled helplessly: "Don't you still believe it? It's really me!"

An Yan jumped up from the bed, and then threw himself into Xue An's arms.

Xue An stroked her slightly trembling back, her face full of guilt.

At the same time, An Yan suddenly bit Xue An's chest, using up all the strength of her body.

The pain hit, but Xue An smiled.

"Wife, it's really me, it's really not a hallucination this time!"

The voice landed.

An Yan howled and cried.

While crying, he beat Xue An's chest hard.

"Why are you only coming back now...... Four years ...... Where have you been for four years? They say you're dead, but I don't believe it, because you said ...... will make me the happiest bride, you big liar!" An Yan said almost hysterically.

Xue An let her fist hit her, her face full of distress.

"What happened in the past four years is a long, long story, I will tell you everything!" Xue An didn't finish.

Because An Yan kissed him on the lips.

Three thousand years of time were turned back at this moment.

Xue An's eyes gradually softened, and he seemed to have returned to the time when he first met An Yan.

Crying and sadness gradually disappeared.

All that is left is endless romance.

The kiss seemed as long as a century, and it seemed like the blink of an eye.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

A milky voice rang out.

An Yan stiffened suddenly, then slowly turned around and looked at the two sleepy-eyed little girls who had just woken up.

An Yan hadn't even seen them since she was born.

It's been four years.

How cruel this is for a mother.

An Yan trembled his hands and gently stroked Xue Xiang and Xue Nian's faces.

"You ...... Who's my sister, who's my sister?"

"I'm my sister!" Xue Xiang said.

"I'm my sister!" Xue Nian said.

An Yan smiled, his smile full of sadness.

"You...... Is it our mother?" Xue Xiang asked timidly.

An Yan nodded vigorously, "Yes, I'm my mother!"

Xue Xiang and Xue Nian's big eyes were filled with tears, and they threw themselves into An Yan's arms, and said very aggrievedly: "Mom, why haven't you come to us all this time?

An Yan shook her head, her face was full of guilt and bitterness, "Why doesn't my mother want you?

Saying that, An Yan took out two shiny porcelain dolls that had been rubbed from his pocket.

"When I miss you, I will take this out, you see, this one with a small pigtail is to think about it, and two pigtails is to think about it!"