"Yanqing, you can't escape."

A familiar breath brushed behind the ears, and then a severe pain came on the shoulders. This monster... Yan Qing gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Yang Hu felt a black shadow flashing, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Qing was already in Haoyu's arms. Yang Hu was shocked and angry, and flew to rob without thinking, but before he got closer, he was forced back by Haoyu's subordinates.

"Kill that Yang Hu for me." Haoyu glanced at the besieged Yang Hu and left a murderous sentence lightly.

"Who are you? Why should you catch me? I am not Yanqing." Yanqing pretended to be confused without hope. Even if he changed his appearance, he would probably not be able to recognize this monster. But no matter what, she would try it.

"Do you think you can deceive me if you change your appearance and voice?" Hao Yu smiled coldly and asked Yan Qing to turn back to his original state, and said ruthlessly, "I will kill your so-called senior brother now."

"You dare!" Yan Qing grabbed Haoyu's clothes and gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"You dare to run away, why don't I kill you?"

"If you dare to kill my senior brother, I will destroy my soul immediately, and make all your plans to collect twelve-colored spiritual power fail." She can only use this to threaten this monster.

"Very good!" Hao Yu laughed in anger, reached out and pinched Yan Qing's chin and said, "Then I'll wait to see how you are, destroying your soul in my hands."

"You..." Yan Qing felt a spiritual power coming from Hao Yu, and he could not raise half of his spiritual power immediately... He was still fighting with this monster - he was extremely stupid.

Haoyu glanced at Yan Qing with a shocked face and sneered, "Kill me, no one left!"

"Twelve-colored spiritual power, you always say that I am your attachment, so I ask you to help me to help my senior brother to help me?" Yan Qing shouted anxiously.

There was no way to rescue Yang Hu on Haoyu's side, so Yanqing had to do it as a living horse and beg for the twelve-colored spiritual power without hope. In fact, she always felt that the twelve spiritual power really had a little affection with her.

"Okay, Yanqing. We will do our best to help you!"

While the two sounds were heard, the river water rolled up huge waves to the sky and covered the river bank. The small pink flowers on the river bank were winding and stretched, rolling up Yang Hu and his subordinates to rush through the huge waves and throwing them to the other side of the river.

The heavenly soldiers wanted to chase after him, but when they saw several companions getting caught in the river, they immediately turned into a pool of blood, they all retreated one after another.

Haoyu looked at the direction where Yang Hu disappeared and smiled coldly, but did not set off to chase him.

Wei Ang, who had just arrived, had not yet figured out the situation, and he immediately made a decision on the fantasy golden fan and fanned out his breath to block the river. Yin Tianwen also ordered the heavenly soldiers to block it with all their strength.

With Wei'ang and the others' block, the huge waves could not go further. The little pink flowers began to stretch infinitely and quietly lingered at Yitian and asked them.

Yan Qing felt that Yang Hu and the others had gone away, so he said with confidence: "Thank you for helping me. There are many heavenly soldiers here, you can escape if you can!"

"Don't worry, they have appeared and can't escape."

Haoyu imagined Tai'a's sword and swung a sword energy to cut off the flowers that were stretched out. Hou Ang and the other five who had just arrived, they all smiled in relief when they saw Haoyu holding Yan Qing in their arms.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you come here to help early!" Wei Ang and the heavenly soldiers were struggling to block Julang. Seeing that they were coming but not helping, they called them to come.

As Wei'ang roared, several people came to their senses. But they all showed their weapons to help Haoyu cut flowers, and they also went to help Wei'ang alone.

Wei'ang gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "You are cruel!" But Hou Ang and the other five smiled at him at the same time.

After Haoyu and Hou Ang joined forces to kill, the little pink flowers were cut off soon. The traces of the flowers that were cut to the ground slowly disappeared, and only a single flower slowly rose from the ground with pink light.

"Yanqing, do you still remember me?" A gentle female voice came from the pink flowers.

"Your name is Jianjia, too? Your voice is very familiar. Have we seen it before?" Yan Qing said softly.

Unlike in the past, Yan Qing was grateful for the twelve-colored spiritual power this time, after all, they just helped her.

"Well... because your name is Jianjia, we collectively call ourselves Jianjia. In fact, we are all the playmates we caught for you."

Fanhua wanted to get closer to Yanqing, but was forced back by Haoyu with a sword.

"If you have something to say, please finish it. Don't want her to be your host." Hao Yu said coldly with his sword in front of him.

"What old man? Is it my master in the mortal world or my master in Rongyue Mountain?"

"So that's how it is..." The pink flower's voice mixed with a lot of strange emotions, and ignored Yan Qing and Hao Yu's words.

"Yes, it's because of this that she forgets us." The voice came from the huge waves, and the low male voice was filled with joy.

"Are you talking about me? I remember clearly my past and present life, and I have never forgotten anyone." Yan Qing always felt that they were talking about her, but she couldn't understand what they meant.

"Yanqing, I am your first friend. You have never liked to talk since you were a child and have been practicing hard every day. The old man was afraid that you would lose the tenderness of women, so he grabbed me to chat with you, but you always ignored me by being indifferent." Fanhua's voice was filled with helplessness and nostalgia. "Although you ignored me, you were very kind to me and helped me block Chiyou's kick."

When the pink flower talked about Chi You, Haoyu and Wei'ang's faces changed drastically, and they all looked at Yan Qing in shock.

"Don't talk nonsense. Since I have memories, I have been a grass. Later, when I was practicing, with my senior brother Yang Hu, I was doing things everywhere and was even more lazy to practice. I was talking to you two people." Yan Qing couldn't believe what Fanhua said at all.

"Are you happy when you are following Yang Hu?" said Xiaofenhua.

"Well, that's the most carefree life I have." Yan Qing remembered Yang Hu's doting on him, and his red lips were slightly bent naturally.

Yan Qing's natural smile hurt Haoyu's heart violently.

"The old man wants to bring it to you but can't give it to you, he has brought it to you. It's not in vain that I tried my best to save him just now." Xiao Fanhua said with relief.

"Is the old man you are talking about Emperor Yan?" Hou Ang said suddenly.

"Yes, she is Princess Jianjia, the most beloved daughter of Emperor Yan. Her identity is not lower than you. Your emperor's parents must salute when they meet Emperor Yan. You cannot force her in everything like this. If you want to finish what you want, please let her go." Xiao Fanhua said.

As soon as Xiao Fanhua finished speaking, the eight princes looked at Yan Qing in shock.

"Impossible! This Yanqing's true body is obviously a grass." He Hong was the first to jump out to question.

"You have all been to Shennong Mountain, right? Remember the apricot tree in front of Yan Emperor's Gate? That apricot tree is her real body. The millet flower next to the apricot tree is me. We will not admit it wrong. As for why her real body turned into grass, it is unknown."

"Hou Ang, why do you guess Yan Emperor?" Wei Ang was still stalemate with Julang, and even his voice was a little tired.

"In the past, Emperor Yan liked to find playmates for his little daughter. I heard that he had collected a lot of strange and strange supernatural things. Moreover, Emperor Yan's little daughter was kicked by Chiyou. Emperor Yan was angry and demoted Chiyou. I heard a little about it at that time." Hou Ang smiled embarrassedly. "The Emperor Yan almost grabbed me and used it as a playmate for his little daughter. At that time, his daughter did not become a human figure. She just said, 'I think I am past the age of needing toys.' Now that I think of that voice, the tone is really a bit like this Yanqing."

Seeing that Wei'ang and the others seemed to be a little overwhelmed, Haoyu asked He Hong and the others to help, and he looked at Yan Qing and thought.

Seeing Haoyu fall into deep thought, Hou Ang chuckled and said, "Haoyu had fought with Jianjia back then, but what is the impression? Princess Jianjia has never liked to meet people, and there are very few who have seen her. Have you seen her look?"

Haoyu looked up and glared at Hou Ang and said, "I have an impression, I can be sure that Yanqing is not Princess Jianjia."

"You may not admit it, but the fact that she is Princess Jianjia cannot be changed. The truth will always be revealed! Yanqing, don't be afraid of losing. Only such loss can you find your true body."

"I really hope that I am Princess Jianjia. By borrowing this identity, I can get rid of everything in front of me. But, I know I am not..." Yan Qing knew better than anyone else that he was not a princess, just a grass.

"After talking nonsense, it's time to end!" Haoyu suddenly stretched out his hand and put Xiao Fenghua in his palm.

When Hou Ang saw Hao Yu who was anxious to take action, he became worried. If Yanqing was really the daughter of Emperor Yan, Hao Yu would not force her to keep her by his side. Although Emperor Yan was no longer there, his power was still scattered all over the world. If Princess Jianjia raised her arms and shouted, her power would be immeasurable.

While Haoyu packed up the small pink flowers, the huge wave was also smeared by Weiang and the others. After the huge wave retreated, a drop of water like red sand rose slowly in the river.

Haoyu didn't want to give them a chance to speak anymore, so he gave Yan a fixed curse, and then extended his hand to the water beads.

"Yanqing, Emperor Yan asked me to tell you that water can nourish all things and can also eat all things. He asked you to learn from water and decide your future well. This is also the reason why he grabbed me to accompany you."

Jianjia quickly finished speaking before being put into Haoyu's palm.

"Although I hope you let go of your hatred and treat yourself and forgive others well. But I don't want you to be as virtuous as the earth. I hope you can learn from the water..." After hearing Jianjia's words, an old and gentle voice appeared in Yanqing's mind. What made her feel frightened was that the voice made her miss her so much that her heart hurt.

"Who are you? What kind of water and soil? What does this have to do with me?" Yan Qing couldn't move, so he could only stare in shock. An old figure appeared in front of his eyes that were originally pitch black.

"She finally remembered a little..." Haoyu had already been taken into his palm and said with relief.

There was panic in Haoyu's eyes, and he hurriedly reached out to knock Yanqing out. Seeing the twelve-colored spiritual power, Yanqing had also fainted, and hurriedly organized the heavenly soldiers to retreat here.

Haoyu raised his head and roared, and his red dress slowly stretched and flew up, slowly putting Yanqing into it...
Chapter completed!