Since Yang Yi was reborn, he has been traveling in a spirit of great freedom and chic, but he encountered so many things by chance, and he also built his own Xuanji City by mistake, so that his mentality began to slowly change.

Now Yang Yi is not only not afraid of trouble, on the contrary, he even has a sense of eagerness to try the next challenge.

"You're excited!" said Ao Rushuang suddenly.

"Oh, do you know how I feel?" Yang Yi was slightly stunned, and he lowered his head and asked.

"Yes, I can feel it, and I can vaguely feel the change in your mood when I am with you!" replied in a low voice.

"Hehe, good frost, that's because the power of the cold veins in your body and the power in my body converged and fused, and they entered our bodies respectively, and there is my will and your will in this power, so I can feel the changes in my emotions!" Yang Yi smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed his pretty face.

Proud Rushuang blushed shyly, silently buried in Yang Yi's arms, her heart was very full, her heart had been cold for more than ten years, and now she finally felt warm.

Yang Yi was walking forward, when he suddenly stopped with a pause.

Ao Rushuang looked up a little strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Yi shook his head: "Hehe, we have been caught up, it seems that we are going to fight again!"

Subsequently, Yang Yi stopped running, but walked slowly.

"He's up front!"

"Great, let's die!"

"Don't run! you can't run!"

With a chaotic sound of footsteps, the wind around Yang Yi suddenly rose, and more than twenty figures broke through the air.

However, Yang Yi ignored these people at all, and continued to move forward slowly.

"Did you hear us clearly?"

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

"Let go of the Nine Princesses!"

More than twenty young men with strong blood and strength saw Yang Yi ignore them, especially the arrogant man who was still holding his clothes in his arms, and his eyes erupted with crazy flames.

"I'll give you a chance, turn around and go back now, and you can still save your life!" Yang Yi sighed lightly, stopped, and looked at the young man in front of him.

"What!

"Lao Tzu can clean you up alone!"

"So many of us beat you, and you still don't want to die!"

Yang Yi's words instantly ignited the anger of these teenagers, and they all pulled out their weapons and glared at Yang Yi angrily.

"Hey, disobedient, you really deserve to be beaten!" Yang Yi shook his head, there was no anger in his heart, these teenagers were all children of some families, they were not bad in themselves, they could even be said to be simple, and now they came to hunt him down, but they were just instructed by others.

Gently putting down the arrogance like frost, Yang Yi whispered, "Wait for me for a while!"

"Hmm!" Ao Rushuang nodded slightly, his expression gentle.

Those teenagers saw the arrogant demeanor towards Yang Yi, and their hearts suddenly sank, and their faces were like ashes, although they were simple, but a woman's love for a man could still be seen very clearly.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid go!

"I'm not willing to kill him!"

"Let's go together!"

The fist wind, the sword light lit up instantly, and Yang Yi was indifferent, and the Xiaoyao Immortal Step was unfolded under his feet, and the strength of the Jindan Realm exerted the Xiaoyao Immortal Step, like a streamer, constantly shuttling through the crowd.

Dodging the attack, Yang Yi stretched out his right fist, and shouted softly: "I don't know right and wrong, I should fight!" Then his right fist shook, and the fist wind struck out violently, hitting a teenager's legs.

"Click......" There was a soft sound, and the young man fell to the ground screaming, and the cultivation of the Pulse Opening Realm was nothing in Yang Yi's eyes.

Yang Yi just punched his left and kicked his right, and more than half of the more than twenty teenagers fell in an instant, and in the end, only two teenagers were left trembling with weapons, with a trace of horror in their eyes.

On the ground, there were teenagers lying down who were constantly howling, and Yang Yi interrupted their hands and feet while sealing the dantian of these teenagers by the way.

"You...... Don't come here!" Looking at Yang Yi's approach, the two teenagers trembled, they didn't expect Yang Yi to be so powerful, more than 20 of them were all at the peak of the Pulse Opening Realm, but they couldn't support a round in his hands at all, his strength was terrifying.

The pale-faced young man on the left held a short sword in his hand, and suddenly reached out and pushed the young man on the right in front of Yang Yi.

"You're on ......"

The young man on the right was caught off guard and was pushed directly in front of Yang Yi, and in desperation, he slashed at Yang Yi with a sword.

"Hey!" sighed lightly, Yang Yi leaned slightly, knocked the young man unconscious to the ground with a knife in his hand, and then waved his hand to hit a strong wind, breaking the young man's legs.

"Since you have the courage to come, you must have the consciousness of being abused!" After speaking, Yang Yi looked at the last pale boy standing with a smile, and then slowly walked towards the young man.

"Don't ...... Don't come here!" said the pale boy, trembling and trembling.

Yang Yi slowly walked in front of him and looked at him coldly.

The "bell ......" short sword fell to the ground, and the young man's knees weakened, and he knelt in front of Yang Yi.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I know it's wrong!" After speaking, the young man burst into tears, stretched out his hands and grabbed Yang Yi's right leg, and kept crying and begging for mercy.

"Hey, poor fellow, why didn't you expect this time when you chased and killed me!" Yang Yi shook his head and sighed, then turned his head to Ao Rushuang and said, "Shuang'er, what do you say I should do with him!"

Ao Rushuang was originally smiling, but suddenly, the smile froze on her face, and a chill suddenly rose in Yang Yi's heart, and at the same time, her lower abdomen was cold.

"Abominable ......" Before he could turn back, Yang Yidao's strength surged, staggered back, and then looked at the pale young man, the dagger in his hand was stained with blood in his abdomen, and there was no trace of fear on his face, there was just a cold killing intent.

"I was plotted against ......" Yang Yi regretted in his heart, he often walked by the river, and finally got his shoes wet, he never thought that this young man was actually a killer.

"Who the hell are you!" Yang Yi stretched out his hand and shot out a cold air, temporarily sealing his abdominal wound, his eyes were already full of murderous intent, the kindness of a woman, and finally he was seriously injured.

"Hehe, introduce yourself, the Sword of the Holy Land Night-Ice Heart!" the pale boy stuck out his tongue and licked the dagger, his face full of sneers of successful conspiracy.

"I thought you were so powerful, but that's it! My dagger is covered with incurable poison! In less than half an hour, you will die of poison, and if you close the wound, it will only allow the poison to flow quickly throughout your body!"

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