When Yang Huan and Jinyi returned to the mountain village, they found that Xiaoman had woken up, he didn't know what he was eating, and he was playing with the children in the mountain village.

Xiaoman is very fierce to people, but not to those children, those children pull her hair, play with her, she is not angry, she is also like a child, chasing a group of children.

At this time, who would have imagined that this girl is a giant, naïve on the surface, and a wild beast sleeping in her heart, once it breaks out, it will destroy the world.

In the war that just ended, she also fought hard to defeat a giant of the same realm.

Can you imagine the picture of a little girl in red with two pigtails and a giant in a red dress, stuffed with something in her mouth, and the pipa in her arms forever, running after a group of children.

The picture is too beautiful to look at.

Yang Huan saw the mysterious woman, and the two looked at each other and smiled again.

Seeing Yang Huan's state, she knew that he had completely recovered.

Even, she didn't need to look at it, although she had amnesia, she knew how domineering the pill she hid was.

The mysterious woman sat in the middle of a group of old men, her eyes looking at the setting sun.

It was a surprisingly beautiful picture.

This is just an ordinary mountain village, and the creatures here will also grow old, and when they are old, they will not sleep like those giants, but will die naturally.

Their cultivation is generally very low, they are basically emperor-level, there are no gods, and there are even holy realms.

They have been like this for the rest of their lives, born in this small mountain village, grew up in this small mountain village, and will grow old here.

But they were very enthusiastic, and greeted the mysterious woman with cold and warmth, and asked her if she was married and if she had a man of their heart.

The woman was shy when asked.

Those old men only had kind smiles, and the wrinkles on their faces were kind.

Yang Huan was thinking, he was old, and it was good to say this.

He remembered that when he was on earth, the old people in the village were like this, they often sat at the entrance of the village and chatted and basked in the sun, and they liked to see children and young people the most.

Thinking about it, Yang Huan was actually a little distracted.

"What are you thinking?" the woman walked up to Yang Huan at some point and asked.

Yang Huan smiled: "It's nothing, it's just some old things." ”

The two of them stood together, a big star in the sky shone their oblique shadows, the sky was a little dim, and it was actually a beautiful picture.

The old men all looked at them with smiles, feeling like a pair of beautiful people.

"Miss. Xiao Man ran back, greeted the mysterious woman, and grimaced at Yang Huan, saying, "Boy, thank you! This time, if it weren't for you, it would be a bit troublesome." ”

"Nothing,

Meeting is fate. Seeing that the road is uneven, he draws a knife to help, not to mention that I still treat you as friends, how can I see that my friends are in trouble and sit idly by. Yang Huan said.

"You kid, flamboy, what you say. Don't be fooled by this man, I don't think he's a good man. Xiaoman said.

The mysterious woman couldn't help but laugh.

In the following days, Yang Huan and the two women lived in this small mountain village and experienced some ordinary happiness, and they enjoyed it very much.

Enjoy the simplicity of the villagers, and enjoy the idleness of the world like floating clouds and letting go.

It's like wandering the world.

For some reason, Yang Huan thought of the top master of the Supreme Universe again, remembered his eyes, and remembered his arrogant indifference.

That's the feeling of a real master, looking at the sky.

Yang Huan would occasionally think of him when he encountered a crisis, but now, he was leisurely and tranquil, and for some reason he suddenly remembered him.

Combined with his current mood, he actually has a comprehension, as if the realm has been sublimated again.

Martial artists, no matter when, will naturally associate with martial arts.

Maybe it's a habit!

Perhaps, another swordsmanship can be created.

The true qi in Yang Huan's body has evolved several times, and it can no longer be described by true qi, but Yang Huan still bears the name of true qi.

Because at the beginning of his cultivation, he sensed the true qi in his body and started his cultivation career.

The true qi in his body drove the stars to turn, and he was so powerful that he was incomparable.

At the very least, you can surpass the two realms to kill the enemy.

Even the super god level couldn't resist his unrivaled sword qi.

The sword moves he is currently good at using are Yin Yang Sword Qi, Chaos Sword Qi, and Galaxy Sword Qi, if you add today's comprehension, and then add this trick to wander outside the world, it is the four major sword moves!

This fourth move is a kind of comprehension after precipitation, and it is also the result of breaking through the realm with the help of the power of the elixir.

Although Yang Huan is still at the emperor level, his eyesight and realm are already extraordinary.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so simple as slaughtering the super god level.

This fourth trick swordsmanship is a kind of realm comprehension, what the specific effect is, Yang Huan doesn't try it, just let it come naturally and hang it in his heart.

He continued to live this rare and leisurely life.

"Childe, do you want to see my face?" One day, when there were only Yang Huan and the woman, the woman suddenly said.

Yang Huan was grinding at the time, wanting to paint a portrait of the woman, and when he heard the woman say it, his hands trembled.

During this period of time, the day and night were opposite, which made the relationship between the two warm up at the same time.

Although, Yang Huan often warned himself that he couldn't be emotional, because he didn't belong

Here, I still have to go back in the future, and for so many years, I have never done this to any woman, even if it is Tao Ruoxian, she is not emotional, until she sacrifices herself to protect herself, so that he is still lingering and unable to let go.

The same is true of that woman, she also guesses that her life experience should be extraordinary, and there should be no such mortal feelings.

However, when the feelings came, they were so fierce that the Terran Emperor and the suspected top masters of the Dome were caught off guard and could not be suppressed.

It may also be that the ordinariness of this mountain village has lowered the style and precautions of the two, maybe it's fate?

Both of them are actually making excuses for themselves.

Today, finally, this woman is the first to reveal her heart.

When Yang Huan was at a loss, only her heartbeat was pounding, and she didn't know how to answer, the woman had already taken off her veil......

What a face that captivates the country and the city.

No, it's not enough to describe the country.

No wonder this woman's Hongchen experience has to wear a veil, her beauty is enough to turn all beings upside down and overturn the sky.

No, it can't be described simply as beautiful.

It's not beauty, it's the extreme, unforgettable at first sight, then falling in love, and then crazy.

The so-called, when I saw the gentleman, I was acacia, and the jade bones were cold and fragrant.

A thought, thousands of miles of Ping Lake waves, a thought, ice and snow reflect each other, a plum blossom ten thousand points red......

Yang Huan's heartbeat directly accelerated, drumming, as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and the entire mountain village trembled.

The woman lightly pecked Yang Huan's face like a dragonfly, and then quickly put on the veil.

It's like it's dark, it's like closing your eyes, it's like closing the door to heaven.

That veil may seem ordinary, but it can hide everything.

Yang Huan's face was flushed, he hadn't blushed for tens of thousands of years, but today he was red several times, he suppressed his heartbeat, but he couldn't suppress his excitement, and wanted to hug the woman.

The woman quickly went out the door, and then she heard the voice of Xiao Man talking outside—

"Who's beating the drums? It's so noisy that my aunt can't sleep and doesn't want to live?"

Yang Huan couldn't help laughing, he had to sit down, calm down for a long time, and then began to paint, the curves in the painting are exquisite, the figure is graceful, and it is the woman who is painting......

(End of chapter)