This person is not someone else, but Yan Beicheng, who has not been seen in her heart for a hundred years.

He was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes were as beautiful as a picture. At that time, he could not see the end of his eyes. He wanted to inhale half of the flowers.

Hot tears ran down his cheeks.

At the moment, a blank in the mind.

She just instinctively reached out her hand and caressed his cheek with trembling. When she touched the moment, tears flowed down like a spring.

Over the years, she has been silent on the surface, and even can barely make a smile to people. But in fact, her heart has been tortured by endless lovesickness, and now she can't even believe her eyes.

This is also the time when several generations add up, she rarely tears.

Yan Beicheng's face is still the same, imposing style, but in fact, the bottom of his eyes is tired and sorrowful. At this moment, he suddenly sees a flower on the street, and he bears it again and again. He still holds her tightly in his arms, his body shaking gently, and he is full of the complex state of mind that he has lost and recovered.

In the eyes of Qin Ya Nan he and others, their husband and wife have only been missing for more than three months, but in each other's hearts, it has been thousands of years.

Especially in Yanbei city.

He and xiaosizhou returned to the mainland of China by accident, and those old Protoss knew his trace at the first time. Over the years, he always had to tangle with him. He returned with xiaosizhou and found his own strength in the demon clan. The strength belonging to the demon God finally made the protoss fear.

However, they were willing to give up their hands in the end, and they still came out because of heaven. Otherwise, they would have to struggle for thousands of years.

He is not afraid of those damned Protoss, he is only afraid that he will disappear for too long, and the flowers on the street will not wait for him.

Therefore, he has been practicing hard and recovering his skills, which can be recovered in a hundred years.

Fortunately, he was instructed by Tianshen, otherwise, he would not be able to find the flowers on the street so quickly.

The carriage walked slowly, and the flower on the street cried for a long time, then raised her head. There were some tears hanging on her eyelashes. "You actually came back long ago, didn't you? What I met in the space crack was you, right?"

Yan Beicheng hung his head and gently kisses her eyelashes. His eyes are full of love. "Yes, in fact, before you leave the pass, I will come back."

"Why don't you come to see me the first time?" The eye socket of the flower on the street is still a little red, smell speech can't help but pinch the corner of his coat, for fear that he will disappear suddenly.

Yan Beicheng held her tightly and said in a low voice, "how can I interrupt you when you are at the critical moment of cultivation. Besides, I guess you want to go back to the kingdom of God and Huaiyang. "

Yes, although she remembered everything, she was happiest when she was in Huaiyang.

There are countless memories here. He and Yan Beicheng fell in love here. Xiaosizhou was born here. She has many friends. Only when she is here can she be truly happy.

Only here is the most peaceful life.

He knew that this must be the most desirable place for a stranger.

On the street flower and Yan North City two hands hand clasp, ten fingers tightly clasp, "know me if you."

Yan Beicheng gave a low smile. The coldness in front of him faded away. At the moment, there was only tenderness in his eyes.

The carriage stopped slowly at this time, and Yanbei city led the stranger to get off the carriage.