Soul Emperor Martial God

Niannian was looking at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was also looking at Nian Nian, carefully examining it.

The woman in front of me in the robes of His Royal Highness Tiandu all reveals a noble, delicate face with an immature and playful woman, really Nian Nian?

Xiao Yi has traveled to the Eastern and Central Regions over the years, reading countless people, how many people have a glimpse, and how many people meet in a hurry?

He has seen and contacted countless millions of creatures.

However, this woman alone, the little sister named Huan Niannian, had only seen her once and had only spoken a few words, but Xiao Yi was deeply impressed by her.

At the beginning, she was caught in the thunder light dangerously, facing the fear of death, but she didn't even wrinkle her brows, her eyes didn't change, and her face was lifeless.

Even if Xiao Yi rescued her later, she survived, but her expression remained unchanged, her eyes flat and terrifying.

She doesn't care about life or death.

She also turned a deaf ear to being called waste every word.

She is quiet, as if the world is flowing, the vicissitudes of life, everything is constantly changing, but she is independent and static, and does not change with the changes of the world.

It's not how strong she has the cultivation base, she is just an ordinary person without strength.

But her heart is very quiet, very quiet.

Xiao Yi still clearly remembered that the reason why he had rescued her at the beginning was that the demon hunter was his job, and the other was that when he saw her eyes, his heart was moved.

Xiao Yi also clearly remembered the touch.

The kind of facing life and death without frowning is not not afraid of death, not the so-called strong person is strong, not afraid of life and death, nor is it a deep minded look at life and death, but... it seems that you don't know what life and death are.

Once upon a time, it was a long time ago, and Xiao Yi did the same.

Unlike her, Xiao Yi has already experienced countless lives and deaths, and has long been accustomed to life and death, and then he is not afraid of life and death, then he is indifferent to life and death, and in the end... completely numb, not knowing what life and death are.

That... is a memory he has sealed for a long time since he came into this world.

It wasn't until he had someone that he cherished that he buried these memories, knowing what life and death are, and still not afraid of life and death, but he also knows the meaning.

Life and death are not terrible, but terrible, they cherish the people and things they cherish.

Until he went to the thunder light dangerous place, met Nian Nian, and saw her, he instantly awakened his dusty memory.

That's why he was touched, and he was always impressed with Nian-nian.

Unlike him, Nian-nian has never experienced those countless lives and deaths, as if from the beginning, she had no idea what life and death were, and she was extremely calm.

Xiao Yi was deeply impressed, and he remembered that day, before the day of thunderstorm.

Nian Nian, ragged, thin body, not talkative, and will not answer without asking.

Hungry, he ate the meat that Xiao Yi had roasted for him, eating oily hands, and then went to sleep.

There was also the old man, who wanted to kill him, thinking of a thin body, no cultivation, but he did not hesitate to stand in front of him.

Although nothing could be changed, the change in this thin body also moved Xiao Yi.

Everything, thinking about it now, is a bit thrilling, but it seems very plain and calm.

"Um, I..." Xiao Yi opened his mouth slightly.

He couldn't be more clear that this little girl was silent, even more powerful than him, able to keep silent, just looking at him.

The reason he laughed just now was because he noticed the change in Nian Nian's face.

When she was outside the palace, although Nian-nian was a little highness, she was always unnatural.

In this boudoir, when she sat down on the edge of the bed, she smiled naturally; obviously, this was the most comfortable and comfortable place in her mind.

And she didn't hesitate to bring him here, it represented trust.

This is a simple psychological guess.

Nian Nian is not a martial artist, just an ordinary woman with no cultivation.

So Xiao Yi could see the changes in her movements at a glance.

"Um, I..." Xiao Yi wanted to say something at this time, but he didn't know what to say, feeling a little embarrassed.

Nian Nian also said at this moment, "You are not him, no, you are him, I remember his taste."

At that time, Xiao Yi still acted as Xiao Xun, took off his mask, and revealed that venomous, terrifying face.

At that time, Nian Nian said, ‘good-looking’, and Xiao Yi playfully thought that this little girl was lying and not blinking.

Unexpectedly, Nian Nian remembered him so clearly and recognized him all at once.

Xiao Yi quickly sent a message, telling her not to mention the events at that time, and also tell her not to tell others to recognize him.

Nian Nian nodded without hesitation without asking why words rang in her mind, tilted her head.

"I don't know your name yet." Nian Nian nodded, looked at Xiao Yi, and said.

"Li." Xiao Yi still pretended to be indifferent, spit out a word.

"Li, Li, Li." Nian Nian read it three times, read it again, and nodded once, as if to write it down carefully.

"Li." Niannian stood up suddenly and looked straight at Xiao Yi, "I'm hungry."

Xiao Yi said, "In the inner city of Tiandu, there are many delicacies..."

Niannian shook her head.

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Roasted tortoise." Nian-nian blurted out.

Xiao Yi's face twitched under his mask. As expected, Nian Nian still remembered the deep-sea mysterious tortoise he had roasted.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "I don't know what you are talking about, and I can't make these foods."

Nian-nian frowned and opened her hands suddenly, "Hug and sleep."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes without saying a word. He glanced at the air not far away from the corner of his eyes, where a law of power flashed past.

Xiao Yi sneered and made no move.

...

Tiandu, somewhere in the study.

In front of Liuheng Demon Lord, in a glorious picture, Xiao Yi and Nian Nian's every move was reflected.

Here is Tiandu, he is a demon king, what can be hidden from his eyes?

At this moment, it is obvious that a touch of satisfaction swelled across Liuheng Demon Lord's face.

In front of the Liuheng Demon Lord, an old man stood bent and said, "Your Majesty, the Iron Guard of the little majesty is here to report, saying that the Demon King Senluo wants to plot wrongdoing.

Demon Lord Liuheng waved his hand and said coldly, "Let those idiots don't bother."

"The Demon King under the seat of the Lord will be detrimental to the daughter of the Lord? Don't they need to think with their own heads?"

After all, Liuheng Demon Lord raised his fingers lightly, and the glorious picture in front of him disappeared instantly.

Demon Lord Liuheng looked at the old man, his eyes suddenly cold, "My lord remembers that when you rescued Niannian that day, you said that it was a human warrior wearing a mask protecting Niannian."

"Yes." The old man nodded and replied, "The appearance of the mask is exactly the same as that worn by the Demon King Sun Luo today."

"The figure and figure of the human boy are almost the same as the Sen Luo Demon King."

Demon Lord Liuheng frowned, "I remember that you even burned the picture of the spatial retrospect."

"Yes." The old man nodded, "The old slave should act safely. The old slave went back and traced all the things that happened to the little majesty in Leiguang, and imprinted the picture."

Wow...

With a wave of the old man's hand, one picture after another appeared out of thin air.

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