"Auntie, you're going to wash clothes again......" Early in the morning, Yang Tianling and Shang Xue'er had just come back from practicing sword fighting qi, and they saw Aunt Yang holding a large basin of clothes and preparing to go to the river......

"Well, the clothes of the two of you are so big, it's time to wash them...... Aunt Yang said, smiling kindly.

"Auntie, I'll help you!" Shang Xue'er said obediently.

"Scare, you, you won't tear your clothes again, right?" Yang Tianling said, indeed, when Shang Xue'er washed his clothes for the first time, she tore a big hole in Yang Tianling's clothes because she used too much force......

"Go and go, it's been two years ago, and you still take it out and say, you really hold a grudge, you ......" Shang Xue'er was wearing a civilian's clothes, and her height had grown a lot, indeed, Shang Xue'er came to Yangjia Village, it has been two years, two years ago, when Shang Xue'er wanted to wash clothes for the first time, because she unconsciously used her fighting spirit, so, Yang Tianling's clothes were almost scrapped, but fortunately, Aunt Yang's dexterity was able to rescue it......

However, under the careful guidance of Aunt Yang, Shang Xue'er has done a very good job of housework now......

And in more than two years, in addition to letting Shang Xue'er learn housework, she also made her cultivation from the second level of the sword fighter to the third level of the sword fighter, and there was a slight sign of breaking through to the fourth level, which was very satisfactory to Shang Xue'er herself, without any help from the elixir, to be able to improve one and a half levels, which is already very remarkable.

However, looking at Yang Tianling again, Shang Xue'er felt deeply jealous, although Yang Tianling had not yet reached the third level of sword fighter, but in the past two years, after he had learned the basic knowledge of sword fighting qi, he had also improved by two levels, and became a second-level sword fighter......

"No, I'm just thinking about the clothes, it's not that I hold grudges...... Yang Tianling said, his hands are pillowing behind his back, he is not satisfied with his own strength, he has already decided, when he has enough strength, he must find out about Daddy Yang!

And looking at Yang Tianling's smug look, Shang Xue'er didn't care, helped Aunt Yang hold the basin, turned around and stuck out her tongue to make a grimace at Yang Tianling, and walked over to the river with Aunt Yang......

"Then, I'll prepare the meal first......" Yang Tianling said, I saw that Yang Tianling's height at this time was a few points taller than before, and it may be due to the relationship between the fighting spirit, his muscles began to be a little solid, and at the age of 8, he no longer looked like an ordinary child at all...... However, this is nothing at all in the Sacrabian continent, and many children have even more prominent muscles than Yang Tianling due to the relationship between the fighting spirit......

In the past two years, since Father Yang passed away, Yang Tianling and Shang Xue'er have learned a lot of housework respectively, which can be regarded as reducing the burden on Aunt Yang, and breakfast has always been made by Yang Tianling.

Let's talk about the river, Aunt Yang and Shang Xue'er are talking and laughing while washing clothes......

However, what they didn't know was that behind a bush in the river, two figures were watching this side......

"Go back and inform the young master, I'm here to watch!!" said one of them, and the other nodded, and ran out quickly!-

"Tianling, is breakfast ready, I'm hungry......" After Shang Xue'er helped Aunt Yang dry all the clothes, she walked in with Aunt Yang and shouted loudly, these two years have been the happiest time for her since she escaped.

"It's just your glutton!" Yang Tianling said, bringing up bowls of steaming noodles, "Come on, Miss, your noodles!"

"Hmph!" Shang Xue'er said with a smug face, "Come on, next person No. 1, put me here!"

"Go, go, you really think of yourself as a big lady!" Yang Tianling said, placing Shang Xue'er's bowl in front of her.

"You said it yourself...... Shang Xue'er said proudly, and ate it......

Aunt Yang looked at the pair of happy enemies and smiled, although they are arguing almost every day, but the relationship is still so good, since Father Yang passed away, these two children, even Aunt Yang relied on ......

"Tianling, you're a boy, can't you let Xue'er go?" Aunt Yang said earnestly.

"Yes, yes, even Aunt Yang said that you were wrong. Shang Xue'er got the support of Aunt Yang and said confidently.

"Hehe...... Yang Tianling also touched the back of his head and said, "Auntie, you really don't know, this girl, you really can't treat her as a girl, she is so strong that she can defeat those uncles in the village......"

"This is the ability of other girls, as a boy, you are embarrassed to say it if you can't beat girls!" Aunt Yang also joined Shang Xue'er's formation......

"Uh...... Even Auntie, you're standing on her side......" Yang Tianling had nothing to say now, and spread his hands helplessly, he really couldn't beat Shang Xue'er, there was no way.

"Auntie, I'm not helping my relatives!" Aunt Yang said, smiling.

But just when the three of them were still talking and laughing......

"Smack!!" Suddenly, there was a sound of broken porcelain outside the house!

"What's the matter?" the sudden sound of a voice interrupted the trio's words......

Yang Tianling and Shang Xue'er stood up and rushed out the door......

"Ah?!" As soon as she saw the person outside the door, Shang Xue'er stood in surprise and wanted to escape, but she felt that her legs could no longer move......

"What's the matter?"

At this time, Aunt Yang also came to the door, and saw about twenty people, all dressed in black, standing outside the door, and in front of them, a person in blue clothes who looked like a noble son in his twenties was standing there, with a one-handed long sword at his waist.

"After two and a half years, I've finally found you!!" said the nobleman-looking man with a smile, then waved his hand.

The group of more than 20 people, after the noble prince waved his hand, dispersed and surrounded the whole house......

"Door Cong Fei!" Looking at the noble son in front of her, Shang Xue'er gritted her teeth and said, her whole body trembled, as if she was afraid......

And listening to Shang Xue'er's name, Yang Tianling had already guessed that this person, probably Shang Xue'er, had been chasing his own person, and this was the first time Yang Tianling had seen Shang Xue'er so scared, even when he was chased by the earth dragon two years ago, he had never shown such a scared look......

"This, what kind of person is it......" Yang Tianling said, and also stared closely at the noble son named Men Cong Fei.

But at this moment, Shang Xue'er spoke again......

I only heard Shang Xue'er say in a mosquito's voice, "Goodbye, auntie, Tianling, let's separate here......"

She wanted to cry, but she knew that now she couldn't cry!