Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Is it uncle?"

A curious voice could not help but come out.

The person who spoke was Na Lihu.

And his words also expressed everyone's inner thoughts. At this time, they looked at all this in disbelief, no, strictly speaking, they were looking at this person.

The one who surprised them all.

It's too amazing, isn't the guy in front of him already dead?But now it appeared in front of them, what's going on?

Everyone was looking at him, constantly guessing.

"Miss is here!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone's attention suddenly began to look somewhere.

There, Yan Yujing, who was dressed in a long skirt, rushed forward with a pretty face full of anger, her pretty face was full of power, her supreme aura surged crazily, her killing intent suddenly increased, her delicate body twisted and she came to the martial arts training ground.

"Jing baby... I'm back."

The man said with a smile, that gentle smile seemed to be able to pierce a person's heart.

Shock!

Incredibly shocked!

In the reverberation in her ears, Yan Yujing clearly heard the title that she missed painfully but tried to forget.

But everything can't be changed. It is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death.

Although she thought so in her heart, when the other party's voice and the other party's title appeared again, Yan Yujing couldn't help but her delicate body began to tremble again.

He looked at the person in front of him in shock!

so similar!

No, this is clearly a person!

"No...impossible, you have already fallen, you died in my arms, why? Why do you still appear? This is impossible, say... who are you? Is it interesting to blaspheme the dead? ?”

Ye Fantian's body slowly emerged, but when he saw the man, he couldn't help being surprised.

It's too similar.

This is simply a portrayal of myself ten years later.

The two standing together are no different from one person, the only difference is the difference in temperament and age.

Even more like that biological brother!

"Baby Jing, you are so cruel, how can you curse your husband like this?"

The man said with a smile, his body moved slightly, and a familiar breath suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yujing, with a smile on his face, he said with a smile:

"It's me, I'm really back, I remember the first time we met on Mount Zizai, I remember our first kiss was under the waterfall, I remember the first time we teamed up to kill a murderous When I was a beast, Qi Qi fell onto a cliff, I remember that your favorite food was the white jade rabbit baked by me, I remember..."

Tears could no longer hold back and filled Yan Yujing's pretty face, red in her beautiful eyes:

"You...really you? Why? Why did it become like this?"

Although this should be a good thing, Ye Fantian was quite uncomfortable. Standing here at this moment seemed to be a transparent person.

A trace of sourness could not help but emerge.

The real master is here, that Ye Wushang who is exactly like him is back, and the other party is still alive?

"Why are you? Why..."

Crystal tears rolled down, Yan Yujing couldn't help asking.

With a smile on Ye Wushang's face, he gently wiped away Yan Yujing's tears:

"Because of my practice, I entered a state of suspended animation, so you all think I'm dead..." "Is it my uncle?"

A curious voice could not help but come out.

The person who spoke was Na Lihu.

And his words also expressed everyone's inner thoughts. At this time, they looked at all this in disbelief, no, strictly speaking, they were looking at this person.

The one who surprised them all.

It's too amazing, isn't the guy in front of him already dead?But now it appeared in front of them, what's going on?

Everyone was looking at him, constantly guessing.

"Miss is here!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone's attention suddenly began to look somewhere.

There, Yan Yujing, who was dressed in a long skirt, rushed forward with a pretty face full of anger, her pretty face was full of power, her supreme aura surged crazily, her killing intent suddenly increased, her delicate body twisted and she came to the martial arts training ground.

"Jing baby... I'm back."

The man said with a smile, that gentle smile seemed to be able to pierce a person's heart.

Shock!

Incredibly shocked!

In the reverberation in her ears, Yan Yujing clearly heard the title that she missed painfully but tried to forget.

But everything can't be changed. It is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death.

Although she thought so in her heart, when the other party's voice and the other party's title appeared again, Yan Yujing couldn't help but her delicate body began to tremble again.

He looked at the person in front of him in shock!

so similar!

No, this is clearly a person!

"No...impossible, you have already fallen, you died in my arms, why? Why do you still appear? This is impossible, say... who are you? Is it interesting to blaspheme the dead? ?”

Ye Fantian's body slowly emerged, but when he saw the man, he couldn't help being surprised.

It's too similar.

This is simply a portrayal of myself ten years later.

The two standing together are no different from one person, the only difference is the difference in temperament and age.

Even more like that biological brother!

"Baby Jing, you are so cruel, how can you curse your husband like this?"

The man said with a smile, his body moved slightly, and a familiar breath suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yujing, with a smile on his face, he said with a smile:

"It's me, I'm really back, I remember the first time we met on Mount Zizai, I remember our first kiss was under the waterfall, I remember the first time we teamed up to kill a murderous When I was a beast, Qi Qi fell onto a cliff, I remember that your favorite food was the white jade rabbit baked by me, I remember..."

Tears could no longer hold back and filled Yan Yujing's pretty face, red in her beautiful eyes:

"You...really you? Why? Why did it become like this?"

Although this should be a good thing, Ye Fantian was quite uncomfortable. Standing here at this moment seemed to be a transparent person.

A trace of sourness could not help but emerge.

The real master is here, that Ye Wushang who is exactly like him is back, and the other party is still alive?

"Why are you? Why..."

Crystal tears rolled down, Yan Yujing couldn't help asking.

With a smile on Ye Wushang's face, he gently wiped away Yan Yujing's tears:

"Because of my cultivation, I entered a state of suspended animation, so you all think I'm dead..."