Yanqing and Wen Xiaobai walked for less than an hour, and then they came to the village that Wen Xiaobai said, which was not so much a village as a small town, with many high-rise buildings, and it was much stronger than the first-tier cities in the old AD era.

However, there were not many people here, the village was quiet, and when Yanqing and Wen Xiaobai came here, it was already night, but only a few families had lights on.

Wen Xiaobai stared at a dark house, her face was very lost, the big sister in this house is very good, but it's a pity that she left and left here.

"Probably because I was afraid of being affected by the battle of the warriors, so I left a long time ago, isn't there a city nearby, go there, maybe you will meet the person you want to meet." Yanqing looked at Xiaobai's gloomy face and comforted.

"No need, Brother Qing, since you can't see it, forget it. I just want to thank her. Let's go to the cemetery first, and let everyone be buried as soon as possible. Wen Xiaobai shook his head, turned around and left the village.

Yanqing sighed and silently followed.

Wen Xiaobai carried the bag on his back and walked to the middle of the cemetery, he circled the entire cemetery, cautiously looked at the location of the other graves, found a place that he thought was good, and began to dig.

Yanqing came over to help, but was rejected by Wen Xiaobai, he wanted to use his own hands to bury the dead everyone, this is the only one who survived, and he must bear the responsibility.

Yan Qing looked at Wen Xiaobai, who had no tools and was digging hard with branches and hands, and looked at the expression on his immature little face that only adults would have, and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.

Tribulations make people grow, but such tribulations are too cruel, Yanqing would rather Wen Xiaobai live happily without tribulations. Instead of carrying grief and pain, keep moving forward.

This era is far from being as peaceful and beautiful as Yanqing imagined, it is still full of contradictions and cruelty, far more powerful than the old AD era, the territory of mankind covers the galaxy, there are tens of thousands of planets, and the darkness will only increase.

Yanqing couldn't help but be a little glad that he was adopted by Yang Su, and spent more than ten years of stability in Taiyuan Star, although he was often ridiculed, but compared with Wen Xiaobai's life of working hard at the bottom and not guaranteeing day and night, it was simply heaven.

Yan Qing thought of this, his spirit was shocked, and the waves rippled in the sea of knowledge, and his spiritual power suddenly rose a lot, because he drank the tea of the Lord of Tianfu Mansion and broke through to the middle level of the sixth sense, and the somewhat vain small universe finally stabilized at this moment, which is the benefit of refining the heart, and it is also part of the path of trial. Yanqing took the first step here, if one day, if he succeeds in refining his heart, he can go straight to the saint.

Wen Xiaobai's fingernails were turned open, and blood was dripping, and he endured the pain and dug a hole about one meter deep. Looking at the fruits of his labor, Xiaobai wiped his sweat and showed a pure smile.

He was about to take out the bag and try to put the bones in it into the hole, but his bloody hand trembled, and he couldn't use his strength, and the bag fell to the ground at once.

Wen Xiaobai squatted down anxiously, wanting to pick it up, but his hands couldn't make it hard and couldn't catch it.

Alas!

Yan Qing sighed, stepped forward, held Wen Xiaobai's hands, and the gentle small cosmic power was activated to treat the wounds on Wen Xiaobai's body.

Wen Xiaobai's eyes widened, he could feel a warm power surging, his wounds were healing rapidly, even after being kicked by that martial artist, his chest with faint pain also became comfortable. In just a few minutes, Wen Xiaobai felt that his whole body had recovered and was full of strength.

"How?" Yan Qing asked with a smile.

"Brother Qing, it's amazing, it doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Xiaobai touched his body and said in surprise.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, Xiaobai, next, I'll come with you, I also saved you, and also protected everyone's bones, I can also come to build a grave, let everyone be buried in peace, the sooner the better." Yan Qing said seriously.

"Okay." Wen Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and nodded.

With Yanqing joining, the tomb was quickly built, and Yanqing found a hard stone, divided it into a boxy tombstone with Yuan Neng, and placed it in front of the tomb, with a crooked line of words on it: "May the warriors of the Wind Warrior Regiment rest here in peace." "The signature is Wen Xiaobai.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much, I really miss you."

"Second fat uncle, I can't eat your cooking anymore, Gu Da, you can't help me from grandpa's punishment anymore......"

"This is the last time I shed tears, I will never cry again, I want to be like my grandfather, to be a man who stands up to the sky......"

Wen Xiaobai knelt in front of the tomb and muttered a lot of words, Yanqing avoided it from a distance, at this time, it was not suitable for him to stay here.

Yanqing looked up and looked at the sky. Aurora is a large star, with three moons, and under the reflection of the stars in the sky, three large discs rise in the night sky, shining brightly on the entire planet.

After Wen Xiaobai finished speaking, he stood up, Yan Qing looked at it, and was just about to walk over, when a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he turned sideways sharply, avoiding a sharp cold light by a millimeter.

Boom!

The sound of metal sounded, and three cold rays fell crosswise, sealing Yanqing's body just right, making him unable to dodge, and a round of black crescent-shaped magic weapons appeared above his head, and black dirty water spurted out.

Yan Qing's cold hair stood on end, the person who was hidden in the darkness seemed to have calculated his movements, and the black water above his head came with a foul smell, and Yan Qing felt inexplicably dangerous. Fortunately, for this evil thing, he has a way to purify.

Rumble!

Sun Punch!

Yan Qing's body was covered with the golden flames of the sun, and before the black water could touch his body, it was evaporated, and the mighty fist intent was scattered, and a brilliant sun manifested, and the sun shone brightly, making the enemy hidden in the dark uncomfortable, and his footsteps paused slightly.

Over there!

Yan Qing's eyes froze, although it was only for a moment, but he was keen, he still caught the traces of the enemy, the small universe turned, and the spiritual power firmly locked on the enemy.

Freeze Punch!

Yan Qing raised his hand and sprinkled several rays of frozen air, freezing the enemy's figure slowly, and before the enemy could make any moves, Yan Qing once again shot with all his strength, and the Pegasus Meteor Fist was swung out, making sure to kill the enemy at once.

More than a thousand meteor-like fists fell, although beautiful, but even more murderous. The frozen enemy can't quickly leave the coverage of the Meteor Punch at this time, and can only be beaten passively.

Rumble!

The figure was suddenly covered by fists and beaten into a sieve, Yan Qing suddenly frowned, he felt that this figure seemed to be missing something, which made him feel very strange,

Not good! Yan Qing was shocked, what this figure lacked was the breath of a person, and it was a puppet. He fell for it hook line and sinker! Then the real enemy should be in ......

Yan Qing immediately turned around and saw a red-haired young man squeezing Wen Xiaobai's throat tightly at this time, Wen Xiaobai's face was flushed, and he couldn't touch the red-haired young man with both kicks.

"Let him go!" Yan Qing said urgently, he was very bad in his heart, and now the enemy completely grasped the initiative.

The red-haired young man looked at Yanqing indifferently, there was a light in his eyes, he didn't say a word, he looked at Yanqing's eyes full of mockery,

The two were opposed to each other, the situation was tense, the air seemed to freeze, and the battle was about to break out.

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Thank you for the reward of Tianyi 01, and the twelve will be updated under the quality of the guarantee. There is also a book that I recommend to a friend

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