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The world of gods.

Xiqi City.

After returning to his residence, Yang Jian sat cross-legged and performed the Nine Turns Xuan Gong on the bed to recover from his injuries.

After Roaring Sky Dog ran in with a big bone in his mouth, he curled up beside the bed and fell asleep contentedly.

The excitement can be clearly seen on the dog's face.

Not long after.

Ao Cunxin opened the door and walked in. She said with a sad expression on her pretty face:

"Yang Jian, that Li Shimin is really bullying! He insisted on asking you to fight while you were injured, and even deliberately humiliated you."

"No, we must avenge this. When you come back to Xihai with me later, I will ask my father to give you a useful weapon!"

Listening to Ao Cunxin's chattering voice, Yang Jian couldn't calm down and practice. He opened his eyes helplessly and said:

"Third Princess, I am completely convinced after losing to fellow Taoist Li Shimin."

"This battle is extremely dangerous. Yang Jian may not be able to protect you. How about the third princess return to the West Sea first?"

"When Yang Jian is free, he will definitely go to the West Sea to repay the three princesses for saving their lives."

When Ao Cunxin heard the title "Third Princess", she kicked the roaring dog out angrily, sat on the bed, and said dissatisfied:

"Didn't I tell you that you can just call me Cunxin? The title Third Princess sounds too polite and I don't like it."

Yang Jian got up from the bed, held the Roaring Sky Dog in his arms and said politely:

"Third Princess, I, Yang Jian, am just an ordinary person. How can I dare to reach out to you?"

"Before I went down the mountain, I heard Master say that this catastrophe is so extraordinary that even he himself would have difficulty surviving it. You'd better go back first..."

Ao Cunxin held her chin with one hand, stared at Yang Jian in front of her with a pair of bright eyes, and asked:

"Yang Jian, if I don't go back, will you always stay with me? Protect me?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he said loudly:

"Third Princess, you have saved my life. If you insist not to come back, I will protect you even if I am in despair!"

"It's just that Yang Jian is just a mortal, but you are the Third of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea..."

Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, Ao Cunxin smiled sweetly and said:

"Okay! Then I won't go back."

"Yang Jian, please recover from your injuries quickly. I will guard you and never let outsiders disturb you."

Facing that bright gaze, Yang Jian was speechless.

outsider?

Disturbing yourself?

If this savior hadn't been lingering here, he would have recovered from his injuries long ago.

Ao Cunxin saw Yang Jian standing there, motionless, so he took the initiative to move to the side and said:

"What's wrong with you? Why are you standing there? Sit here and adjust your breathing."

Roaring Heavenly Dog couldn't bear what he heard and cursed in a low voice:

"Woof woof woof... woof woof woof..."

For a moment, Ao Cunxin's pretty face turned cold, she took out a sharp sword from her arms and said:

"Howling Sky Dog, are you looking for death? I will castrate you today!"

Roaring Sky Dog froze, shut his mouth tightly, and tried his best to get into Yang Jian's arms.

at this time.

Ao Cunxin suddenly sensed something unusual outside the window and threw the sharp sword in his hand.

"call out"

I saw the sword turned into a white light, and when it was about to pierce the window, a childish voice sounded:

"The stars change"

next moment.

The space rippled, the sword disappeared, and three figures appeared in the house. A violent sound sounded from outside the house:

"Boom"

Yang Jian took a closer look and said with joy on his face:

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here too?"

The Young Emperor of Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, nodded with a smile and said:

"Erlang, are you still used to living in Xiqi these days?"

Wen Hou Lu Bu stared at Ao Cunxin with eager eyes and warned:

"Little loach, if you dare to act arrogant again, I will skin you and remove your bones! Taste the taste of a purebred dragon."

Since that day, Lu Bu followed his Majesty to send Yang Jian to Taoshan. He traveled all the way and gained a lot of knowledge.

Naturally, one can tell from Ao Cunxin's aura that the latter is an extremely rare pure-blooded dragon.

Ao Cunxin smiled disdainfully at Wen Hou Lu Bu's threat, came to Song Emperor and knelt down.

He pinched the latter's cheek with his hand and said:

"So you are the Uncle Zhao that Yang Jian talked about. Are you really just a child?"

"I originally thought it was some old guy pretending to be young."

While talking.

Ao Cunxin's hand increased in strength, as if she had encountered a fun toy.

"Snapped"

A square-shaped painted halberd and a wooden sword flew out from the left and right, knocking Ao Cunxin back a step when he was caught off guard. Wen Tianxiang said politely:

"Third Princess, my young master has a low cultivation level and cannot withstand the strength of your Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm."

"If you want to play, why not let Marquis Wen compete with you?"

Ao Cunxin rubbed her wrist and said dissatisfied:

"Huh, you're a little rude, aren't you? When I talk to this kid, who's your turn to interrupt?"

The Young Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, stopped Wen Hou Lu Bu, looked at Yang Jian, and said with concern:

"Erlang, the King of Han heard that we knew each other and specially arranged to live next door. Why don't you go and adjust your breathing first?"

"After you recover from your injury, we can catch up on old times."

Yang Jian thought carefully, nodded, picked up the roaring dog, and walked to the next door.

As for the nagging "savior", let's leave it to Uncle Zhao to deal with it. He is at his wits' end anyway.

It's no wonder that before leaving, the master would tell him not to provoke women. The women out there are as fierce as tigers and cunning as wolves, and they are definitely not kind.

Ao Cunxin saw this and was about to follow quickly when Wen Hou Lu Bu blocked the door with his tall body and said coldly:

"My young master won't let you go, so you can't even think of leaving even half a step!"

Ao Cun was so angry that he laughed, and the pressure of Taiyi Golden Fairyland suddenly fell on the three of them.

"You are courting death!"

"click"

The ground cracked open, making the three of them feel like they were in a violent storm.

Wen Tianxiang took a step forward and said:

"The mountains and rivers are shattered and the wind is floating in the catkins!"

With one word, Haoran's righteousness manifests itself in the world!

As the world spun and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, the four of them arrived in front of a city burning in blazing fire.

The shouts of killing, the wails, and the screams are endless!

Dozens of soldiers covered in blood stabbed Ao Cunxin with their spears.

Ao Cunxin subconsciously wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon, but found that at some point, all the magic power in his body disappeared.

He became like a mortal. He could only watch the spear getting closer and closer. He screamed and took a few steps back and said:

"Don't come here! I am the third princess of the Dragon Clan of the West Sea. If you dare to kill me, the Dragon Clan will not let you go!"

However, dozens of soldiers acted as if they had never heard of it.

When the spear fell on Ao Cunxin, the world shattered like bubbles.

Wen Tianxiang looked at Ao Cunxin who was holding her head and crying, and said helplessly:

"Third Princess, are you aware of your cultivation? Why can't you even see the illusion?"

"No wonder when we passed by Beihai before, the Dragon King of Beihai was so hospitable and wanted to give us some clam maidens."

(End of this chapter)