"Well, yun'er is a little man at home now. She has a younger sister to take care of. Go back to bed and study hard. Come to see her tomorrow." Then Xiao Yi put his son down.

Xiao Yun nodded, looked back at his father three times, then walked into the room and looked at his little back. Xiao Yi felt that this was the last time she saw her son.

People, if you do something wrong, you have to be responsible. You can't escape it. Even if you escape for a while, it will appear again in the future.

No, it's not the time!

Taking a deep breath, Xiaoyi pushes the door into the bedroom and looks at his wives. Yuqi lies on the bed feebly, and Shunan holds her newly born daughter.

Xiao Yi sighed, smiled and laughed, "let me see our little princess."

Shunan carefully placed the baby in her arms in her husband's hand, her face with hesitation and confusion.

as like as two peas, she looked at her daughter, and her little hands moved to her mouth. She murmured and murmured her son, and when she was born, Xiao Yi smiled.

"Brother Xiao, give your daughter a name." The jade Qi on the bed is weak to say, sweat wet that soft hair, appear very delicate.

Xiao Yi nodded, then said with a smile, "call Xiao Nian."

Xiao Nian ·

the charming faces of Shunan and Yuqi are full of desperation. Although the husband has done something that people and gods are angry about, he is his own husband after all!

"Shunan, I'll depend on you in the future." Xiao Yi smiled and put her daughter gently in her wife's arms. Unexpectedly, her finger was caught by her daughter. Although she was not strong, she was also expressing something.

At this moment, Xiaoyi's heart is broken. Only when he loses can he know how to cherish it. He has lost Xinyi, but he doesn't understand the real meaning. He goes to the abyss step by step, and can't go back.

Gently break away from his daughter's small hand, Xiao Nian seems to feel that his father is going to leave him, and he immediately howls and cries.

Looking at the love of this life, Xiao Yi is a little short of breath. Maybe the last time she should die, life... This is life!!!

"I'm sorry!" For the last time, Xiao Yi took a deep look at his wives and engraved their appearance in every cell. If there is an afterlife, he will live with them well, but this life will fail them!

Having said this, Xiao Yi turns around and leaves, setting up a border!

"Brother Xiao!!!" Shunan and Yuqi make a bleak cry. Yuqi falls directly under the bed, climbs to the door and knocks the border.

Xiao Yi stands at the door and gasps for breath. I didn't expect such a farewell would be so painful. When did I become such a person and lose myself?

takes a few deep breaths. Xiao Yi goes downstairs and comes to the garden.

Green elegant light says: "change a place?"

"Good!" Xiao Yi nodded.

The two disappeared into the garden.

Next to the window on the second floor, Xiao Yi's wives looked at the back of the man's disappearance, crying bitterly. At the other small window, Xiao Yun also looked at the back of his father's departure, thinking that his father had gone out to work again, and did not know whether he would return home tomorrow.

Qingya and Xiaoyi come to the desolate mountain area.

The two stand against each other. Qingya's pretty face is covered with frost. Xiaoyi's eyes are calm, and she seems to intend to resist, which makes Qingya feel.

"Come on! Want to take my Xiaoyi's life, see if you have that strength! "

Suddenly, Xiaoyi burst out a strong spiritual pressure, which is a little stronger than the previous Xiaoyi. The spirit swept around the trees and began to swing wildly.

Qingya holds Xuanyuan sword, and her eyes are firm: "Xiaoyi! It's your fault! "

"Hahaha, I will never regret what Xiaoyi did!" In the madness, Xiaoyi's momentum rose a few more points, the muscles of the whole body began to swell, and the huge fist glistened with gold.

Then a fist burst out, which broke out a harsh sound blast, with a strong momentum. Everything around seemed to be forbidden and became the ornament of this fist.

Green elegant beautiful Mou a congeals, does not take a trace of pity, the Xuanyuan sword in the hand gold awn big Sheng, immediately lit up the night black, the abundant sword spirit suddenly sends out, stabs suddenly!

An invisible sword Qi attacks Xiaoyi with the power of terror!

Bang!

At this moment, time seems to be still, and Xiaoyi's fist stops in front of Qingya.

The autumn breeze is a little cold. It blows on them. Xiaoyi smiles and stands up straight.

"Why don't you hide?" Asked Qingya in a low voice.

Xiao Yi didn't explain that it was a problem. She looked up at the starry sky and said, "Mr. Qing, did what you said before count?"

Qingya nodded. What she said naturally counts.

"There are many enemies in xiaomou. Now I just want to use my life for their safety and a peaceful life."

"I knew why I had to do it." Qingya said slowly, this is Xiao Yi 's last words.Xiao Yi said with a light smile, "this is the road I choose. It's a road I can't turn back. I can't blame anyone else."

Qingya doesn't speak after listening. People choose their own way, so they should bear the responsibility.

"I'm a little glad that you are here, not others. President Qing, there are many unknown things in the world. You should be more careful in the future. Those people are much stronger than me."

When a man dies, his words are good.

Qingya nodded her head, which was the feeling of Xiaoyi.

Looking at his Xuanyuan sword, Xiao Yi asked, "can I use it again?"

Qingya doesn't think much about it. She throws the Xuanyuan sword to Xiaoyi.

Xiao Yi took it in his hand, stroked the body of the sword, felt the old friend's call and apology.

"This sword has been with me for a long time. Until now, I know that there are too many reluctant to give up in this world." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his eyes became slack, and the palms of his sword began to dissipate, turning into stars.

Xiao Yi slowly closed her eyes, and recalled the people she cherished in her mind, flashed them over and over again.

"Xinyi, I'm sorry... I still can't do it."

Xuanyuan sword fell on the ground, and Xiaoyi's body turned into a star. With a breeze, the smoke disappeared.

The Xuanyuan sword makes a sound, and the light on the sword is dim.

One generation forced the king to fall!

No!

Is a generation of Immortal Emperor from then on!

It's not that he's not strong enough, it's that he's offended people who can't be provoked.

Qingya slowly breathed, stretched out her slender hand, and the Xuanyuan sword on the ground fell into her hand, and then disappeared.

This evening's event made Qingya grow up rapidly. Maybe it's what ye Hua wants to see. If she can't even cross this barrier, how can she face bigger things in the future.