"Hey, brother, do you feel that in the month since the girl came back to Dali Temple, she seems to have changed as if she has changed?"

In the blink of an eye, it has been nearly a month since Mo Wushuang returned to Dali Temple, and the Dali Temple, which has nothing to do on weekdays, is about to see the return of the lover in his dreams, and he turned the topic to this Nizi again in good spirits. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, before this, this girl happened to be promoted to catch fast because she won the Spirit Devouring Golden Gu, and compared with the situation of the first god to capture the Oriental Boya, she naturally became the focus of Dali Temple.

"Not to mention, I always feel that she is a lot more mature and stable during this time. ”

"Just said that in the past, she was like a little ancestor every day, compared to the joy of the Dali Temple, now you see, the plum blossom pile in the martial arts training field, she is more energetic than us!"

"Besides, haven't you noticed that she goes to the Dossier Pavilion of Dali Temple every day to check books?

"Huh? Could it be that the Wushuang girl was stimulated by the case in the Cuiyan Pavilion a month ago? I heard that those talented women inside, from the first day they entered, they had to learn that kind of thing that they were ashamed to do!"

"Or maybe she'......"

Saying that, the two of them looked at each other, but saw a sad look in their eyes, and unexpectedly, two bowls of hot soup fell on the table from the center of their sight, and the two of them trembled violently!

"Two, what bad things do you say about my family behind your back, and tell me about it? Anyway, I've been in the canteen all day and I'm panicking. ”

The person who came was Xiangling, who was wearing an apron, and at this moment pulled a bamboo chair to sit on the side of the table, and the two eyes shook left and right, causing the two to cough in a hurry and embarrassed.

Just kidding, this is the only remaining matriarchal creature in Dali Temple, with outstanding appearance and excellent cooking skills, but all the catchers who feel hopeless about fighting for Mo Wushuang have fallen under the pomegranate skirt of this aunt, so where do these two dare to make a big statement in front of her.

"Hehe, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything! We just wonder if Mo Wushuang is so calm and studious now, it must have been inspired by Miss Xiangling!"

Xiangling glanced at it suspiciously, and then the dark clouds on her face dissipated, and instead brought a plate of pickled vegetables and placed it on the table.

"Count you two guys knowing. ”

In fact, Xiangling still misses Mo Wushuang's cheerful appearance in the past, as if she was accompanied by a little sister by her side, and she was able to enjoy the feeling of being relied on.

And now, Mo Wushuang has changed his usual code of conduct to study martial arts books, and he can't say that this is not good, but he has lost the time he has spent alone with him, and Xiangling still has a little loss in his heart.

After all, when she was chasing and killing Zhao Jingde, Xiangling once thought that she would die, but she accidentally lived until now because of Mo Wushuang's concealment.

With a deep sigh, in fact, this life in Dali Temple is also very good, you don't have to endure the erosive atmosphere of the Qinglou every day, and you don't have to endure the torture of revenge earlier, and you face such a group of fools who pursue yourself every day, which really makes Xiangling find the joy of life.

"Yo, Sister Xiangling, where are you going with the food box?"

"Oh, I'll go deliver food to Wushuang, otherwise she will definitely forget to eat again after staying in the Juan Zong Pavilion all day!"

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On the contrary, at this moment, Mo Wushuang did not consult and study in the Dossier Pavilion on time, but faced Luo Xiaojiu with a "kind" face and huddled tightly in the corner of the bed.

"Sister, don't be afraid, you've just gone through the process of a woman's transformation......"

"Don't talk nonsense! I know this thing, although it's my first time experiencing it, it's not normal to see a fox tail coming out of the back of my buttocks!"

Mo Wushuang felt that he was about to collapse, originally he enjoyed listening to the delicate sound of rain outside the window after falling asleep reading a book last night, and even dreamed of becoming a white fox running in the rain, that kind of free and easy experience made her body and mind greatly liberated.

Unexpectedly, when she got up this morning, she suddenly found a warm feeling between her legs, and when she sat up, she saw a puddle of liquid that seriously stimulated Mo Wushuang's vision stained the sheets.

Fortunately, there are no animal ears growing on the head... Well, that's not the point of the matter, is it a little late to say that this thing is coming? Could it be that the relationship between the perennial martial arts practice has caused this thing to come late?

And what's going on with the white fox tail behind the buttocks? Could this be what the snake said before that his bloodline has awakened? Could it be that his true identity is a fox demon? Isn't there a reproductive isolation in this world?

There are too many things to complain about, and Mo Wushuang felt very confused in his mind for a while, after all, how awkward he thought when he thought of walking in the courtyard of Dali Temple with his tail wagging in the future.

"Sister, this is a process that every girl will have, because every day of Kwai Shui, the blood and qi in the human body will be reduced, and at this moment, the original balance in the body will be broken, so there will be signs of demonic power emerging, as long as these days pass, everything will return to nature." ”

It looked like Luo Xiaojiu knew what was going on on him, but this little girl's face was all gloating, which made Mo Wushuang's heart feel a sad feeling.

"What do you mean... I'm not actually human?"

"What did my sister say, you are not an ordinary person!"

"Then am I a bloodline awakening? If so, wouldn't I be particularly awesome now?"

"No, you will only become a fox, not a cow......"

Mo Wushuang's heart was like 10,000 alpacas speeding by, and he wanted to argue with Luo Xiaojiu about something at this moment, but unexpectedly, there were three sounds outside the door, and it was Xiangling who came outside the room with a food box!

"Stinky girl! It's only been a few days that you've been curled up in the room and slept lazily, and what I praised you before was all in vain!"

Xiangling pushed open the door and saw Mo Wushuang lying on the bed covered with a thick quilt, and quickly responded with a few coughs.

"I'm sorry Sister Xiangling, I caught a cold last night, and now I'm very uncomfortable, so I can't go to the Juan Zong Pavilion to continue studying. ”

Hearing this, Xiangling was a little worried, and wanted to quickly reach out to measure Mo Wushuang's body temperature, but the latter hurriedly shook his body and retracted his head.

"Don't... Don't infect you, let me rest today, I'll definitely recover tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Xiangling's heart warmed inexplicably, and she put the food box on the table, but found a chair to sit down and gently stroked Luo Xiaojiu's head.

"Wushuang, why haven't you heard about Li Yuanfang recently?"

"He was beaten by my father some time ago and made several mistakes because of impulsiveness, so he was sent away by Master Siqing, who is his uncle, to further his studies, so now you naturally can't see him. ”

"Oh, don't you want him, but I remember when I was in the Cuiyan Pavilion, you two had the best relationship!"

Xiangling laughed, but heard Mo Wushuang snort coldly in the bed.

"What do you want him to do, he is sentimental all day long, it is better for me to stay by Huaiying Xiaoshou and be comfortable!"

"Oh, really, it turns out that what you like is that Di Huaiying, poor my little Wushuang, the fox's tail is exposed!"

Hearing this, Mo Wushuang lifted the quilt suddenly, and turned his head to look behind him in a panic.

"Where?

Xiangling: "......"