The woman's clothes were tangled by the thorns beside her, and she didn't care.

This person is nothing else.

It was the girl who was supposed to be given to Zhao, who was beaten unconscious by Yin Nian by chance.

After I woke up, I found myself in the sedan chair outside.

No one cares about her.

And that scum Zhao Nan is dead!

At that moment, she felt extremely happy.

Her first reaction was to go to Yuncun to find her mother.

Return to the Nine-Tail Sect?

All of them came out, and no one in the Nine-Tail Sect cared about her, so she returned to the Nine-Tail Sect when she was stupid.

But just as she was about to sneak to Yuncun, she saw countless puppet monsters attacking Yuncun.

And what did the people in Yuncun say?

Would you rather capture Yin Nian than help Yuncun?

Is this something that people can say?

But you are just greedy for life and fear of death!

They don’t help, nor do they allow other cities to help? They even blew the blue smoke away?

She kept running out.

She is unfortunate!

Without Zhaocheng, there must be other cities nearby!

She will definitely find a city that is willing to help Yuncun!

She only has a mother, and her father is not a thing. There are not many good men from the Nine-Tail Sect, and they all have countless sons and daughters. Without a mother, she can't survive anymore.

The waiting is long.

Especially when those puppet monsters hit the barrier again and again, and the number does not decrease at all.

Xiao Xun stood under the barrier, staring at the boundless black with a deep look, "The sky has passed..."

Yin Nian's voice came from the side, "Don't worry, it's just over the sky. If you believe in Zhao Cheng, they will definitely come to save you!"

How could Xiao Xun not hear that this is irony?

Xiao Xun clenched his fists and looked at Yin Nian and said, "I know you have a grudge with the Nine-Tail Sect. The Nine-Tail Sect is not a good thing, but you must have some confidence in other sects."

"If Zhaocheng doesn't leave, other cities will come to help us when they see it."

"Yin Nian, in terms of fighting puppet monsters and guarding the homeland, we are the same as your academy."

Yin Nian leaned against the pickle jar next to him, stretched his arms comfortably, and smiled and said, "Yes, don't I believe you? Wait for another half a month, at least, don't we still have pickle? Don't worry, we can still wait."

Yin Nian smiled and patted the pickle jar.

At the same time, she looked at Xiao Xun sympathetically in her heart.

This fool.

There are also people from the Nine-Tail Sect in other cities. There are all people from the Nine-Tail Sect nearby. Who can come and who will come?

Besides, she can’t believe in the people from other sects.

Even Xiao Xun actually didn't believe it.

All she believed in was hers.

The two had two completely different attitudes in this matter. Xiao Xun firmly believed that they would come, while Yin Nian showed a very uncomfortable look when she looked at the joke.

"Why did you drag the jar out of it again?" Xiao Xun stopped saying anything about rescue, but frowned at the big jar behind Yin Nian, "You are so hard to part with it?"

Yin Nian's body stiffened.

This is what Kongli loves! Kongli loves the most!

Dragged out of the empty space!

What's wrong with her leaning on it?

Yin Nian closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

Xiao Xun stopped talking.

But the next moment.

Yin Nian suddenly felt shocked all over.

He was startled, "What's wrong?"

The words just ended.

He felt that the aura on Yin Nian suddenly became stronger.

In front of him, he actually broke through from the five-star purple spirit master to the seven-star purple spirit master?

Xiao Xun is also a genius, but even though he is genius, he has never seen such a comfortable salted fish lying down and jumped for two stars.

"What did you do?"

"What did I do?" Yin Nian asked him back, "Aren't I here? Are you under your nose?"

Yin Nian suppressed the little bit of surprise expression in the corner of his eyes.

She knew what was going on.

She looked at the ever-changing things that she had put into the wrist wisteria bracelet space. Her ever-changing things were indeed differentiating, and he was entering adulthood.

Of course, she and him all prospered and lost.

Of course, spicy and snails are the same.

All have been promoted.

I don’t know how Sarusa and the others are, whether Yin Nian can get out, nor whether they are good or not, but I must be alive, because the contract is still very solid and I haven’t been hurt much, otherwise Yin Nian wouldn’t be able to stay here.

I have all kinds of thoughts in my mind.

But Yin Nian said calmly, "We geniuses are all like this. Have you never seen it?"

Xiao Xun pursed his lips, "I have never seen this before. Of course, everyone has their own opportunities."

Yin Nian must have done something he didn't know.

Yin Nian was in a pretty good mood to become the seven-star purple spirit master.

She turned her wrists and looked at the vastness outside, and said strangely: "Why are these guys only staring at Yuncun?"

Xiao Xun also found this very strange.

Why?

Could it be that Yun Village has any secrets they don’t know?

Yin Nian thought about it this way and became interested. Maybe some treasures were buried under Yun Village?

Yin Nian couldn't lie down immediately.

She immediately took La Lai to the heart of the village, "Let's go! Let's dig a hole! Maybe there are treasures?"

Xiao Xun: "..." I don't know what people like Yuan Xincai like her.

It looks abnormal at all.

But Xiao Xun didn't expect it.

This dig lasted for several more days.

Still no one came.

No one has ever come.

Whether it is the Nine-Tail Sect or other sects.

Even if there is no Nine-Tail Sect, other sects... should anyone report the news?

"Xiao Xun, how do you do it?" Yin Nianshu leaned comfortably against the wall and looked at him leisurely, "The only food we have left now is this jar of pickles."

"And... the barrier is about to break."

"Why isn't one of your sects able to show off?"

Xiao Xun's face looked ugly.

He stood there like a gun.

My hair that I had been combed well was not caring about the perfect appearance at this moment, and it fell into my ears in strands.

It is not that good to make a person recognize that the place around him regards as home.
To be continued...