Chapter 20: Fox Pet Duojiao 07

"Daddy" At this moment, a delicate and crisp voice sounded.

I saw a young girl about fifteen years old enter through the side door, slender and short, with a white and clean face, staring at the apricot eyes of the water and spirit, a black hair scattered behind her, two small hair bags on the side of the head, and two sky blue hair bands, which looked lively and cute.

"You'er" Mu Ke's tone was much softer, and he glanced at the man next to him and said, "This is the worship of the Sword Immortal, do you remember You'er?" โ€

"Well, remember" Mu Lingyun showed a lively smile, trotted towards the man, and then raised his little head, his eyes flashed with smart light, and he opened his mouth with an inexplicable coquettishness

"Yuliqing, thank you for being willing to come back"

"Ahem, it's not big or small, you should honor the title of Worship Sword Cultivator or Imperial Elder" Mu Ke's tone was a little stricter, but he didn't mean much blame.

"Alright, Imperial ...... Elder's lips pursed slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

"It's okay, it's my duty" Yu Li said indifferently, glanced at the girl, and then turned to Mu Ke on the side and said, "When the second faction attacks, I will face the battle, and now I will go back to Xiaoyao Peak first." โ€

After that, the figure was gone.

"Daddy, Yu Liqing is so indifferent to You'er, doesn't he like You'er anymore" Mu Lingyu tugged at the hem of the man's clothes, his eyes were full of loss

"How can it be, our You'er is so lively and lovely, who wouldn't like it, his natural personality is like this" Mu Ke hurriedly comforted, for this daughter, he can be said to be in pain to the bone.

"But obviously before..."Mu Lingyu just wanted to refute, but remembered that the two of them hadn't seen each other for five years after all, and it was normal for them to become rusty, but ......

As long as I recall the man who was cold on the outside but soft on the inside five years ago, I will be helpless by my own naughty tricks every time, and once I am coquettish, I will compromise a man.

Mu Lingyu's eyes concealed a light that was bound to be obtained.

Yu Liqing, you must be mine!

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The atmosphere of the Qiu Sword Sect has been very dull these days, giving people a sense of impending a storm.

Even the Great Array of the Mountain Gate, which had not been activated for a long time, was slowly operating.

This atmosphere lasted until one day, when an outer disciple turned pale and stumbled while shouting "Xing... The Star Radiance Sect and the Luo Yun Sect... He... They..."

Qiu Jian Sect instantly became noisy and chaotic.

Mu Ke led the major executive elders of the Qiu Sword Sect and the inner disciples to rush to the entrance of the mountain gate.

I saw that the sky in front of me was already fiery red, the red mist was rolling and boiling with a trace of black electric light, and the dark red filament beams were chaotic and shuttling between the red mist, which looked extremely eerie and terrifying, and above the red clouds, stood the two great sect masters of the Xinghui Sect and the Luo Yun Sect and several black-clothed elders, under the clouds and mist were several Yin Tooth eagles, with blood-red triangular eyes, were whistling and fanning the inky black giant wings, bringing gusts of wind, and on the back of the eagle were the major elite monks of the two major sects.

"Old Mu Ke, this sect master gave you time to think about it a few days ago, but I never thought that you not only didn't give face, but also thought about winning over the major loose cultivators, in a vain attempt to rebel against our two major sects, and today the old man will destroy your Qiu Jian Sect" The speaker's tone was arrogant, but his body was unusually short and thin, his skin was miserable gray, his cheekbones were high and protruding, and he had a goatee, but it was not Fang Kui, the sect master of the Xinghui Sect.

Now that he has grown into this, you can imagine what his only son will be. It's no wonder that Mu Lingyun is reluctant to marry him.

"Be careful! Fang Kui's fire condensation cloud is not simple, everyone stay in the mountain gate big array and don't go out" Mu Ke spoke, his expression was very ugly at this moment.

"The exercises that can only be practiced in the middle of the Tribulation can not be his strength..."The white-clothed elder standing beside Mu Ke exclaimed in shock.

"I'm afraid it's in the middle of the year" Mu Ke's tone became heavy, with his current cultivation, he couldn't fight against it at all...... Unless...

At this moment, a monstrous sword qi surged, suppressing all the monks for a moment.

Everyone looked up one after another, only to see a grim young man in a Taoist robe descending from the sky.

This young man's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the fairy wind is boneless. He didn't have much expression on his face, but walked up to Mu Ke and nodded at him, proving his position.

At a young age, he has already reached the catastrophe, and he is practicing with a sword, and he is the only one who looks at the entire Fengkun Continent.

"Isn't there news that he is no longer in the sect, why is he actually coming out now?" Fang Kui whispered to Li Feihong on the side, his expression uncertain.

He thought in his heart, now he is a mid-stage cultivator, and the sect leader of the Luoyun Sect on the side, Li Feihong, is in the early stage of the tribulation, and there are eight protectors of the late stage of the god of transformation on his side, on the other hand, Qiu Jian Sect, there are only two monks in the early stage of the tribulation, and the rest should be three elders of the late stage of the god of transformation.

Thinking of this, he relaxed a little in his heart, and glanced at the young man coldly

"Yu Liqing, I respect you for succeeding in the catastrophe at such a young age, or practicing with a sword, the future is immeasurable, but don't fall because of this battle, besides, you are just an enshrined elder of the Qiu Sword Sect, there is no need to care about this matter at all, if you leave now, we and the other two factions will not pursue it."

"Hmph, you bad old man, don't try to persuade Yu Liqing away, he won't listen to you," Mu Ling on the side hurriedly interjected

"Stinky girl, it's really ugly to speak, if Yu'er hadn't taken a fancy to you, the old man would be the first to kill you" Fang Kui's face was gloomy

"Old man Fang Kui, don't be too arrogant, if you dare to touch the old man's daughter, you have to pass the old man's level first" Mu Ke was eager to protect the calf.

Fang Kui ignored him, but said in a deep voice again

"Yu Liqing, give you one last chance, you're going... Or not to go? โ€

"Let's make a move" Yu Liqing's sword qi surged around him, and he made a gesture with both hands, and the next second the sword was already out of its sheath.

"I can't do anything" snorted coldly, Fang Kui waved his sleeve robe, and the fiery red โ–กโ–ก in his hand, the shape of this gun was very weird, it was upside down with thorns and dark lines, and the tip was like a poisonous snake circling, with a trace of purple light all over the body.

"It's actually a fire pattern snake, Old Man Fang has successfully refined, this spirit weapon and his fire spirit root can be said to be a natural fit, with it, even if he encounters a monk in the late stage of the Tribulation, Old Man Fang can also fight one or two" Mu Ke was shocked in his heart, full of bitterness.

Although Yu Liqing is a sword cultivator, after all, he is only a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation, how can he fight Fang Kui in the middle of the tribulation with a natal spirit weapon, hey...... It seems that this time... It's the day I'm going to die.

He tightened the dust in his hand, staring at the fire-streaked snake.

"Hehe, it looks like I'm here at the right time"

Just when the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a delicate female voice sounded.

Immediately after that, an overwhelming amount of spiritual power surged.

Yu Liqing's cold and lonely eyes were slightly moved.

A fiery red robe outlines the woman's devilish figure perfectly. The complexion is as fair as snow, the corners of the eyes are frivolous, the thin lips are tightly pursed, the beautiful facial features are extremely charming, but the expression on the face is as cold as frost.

I saw her standing on the stone pillar giant sword in front of the mountain gate of Qiu Jian Sect, her loose ink hair fluttering in the wind, she looked at the mountain gate array that had been activated, and there was boundless clarity hidden in her dark eyes.

"There is such a beauty in the world, Brother Feihong, is this the helper you invited?" Fang Kui expected that Lao Mu Ke should not be able to invite anyone, so he asked Li Feihong directly beside him.

"It's not" Li Feihong shook his head, his sword eyebrows furrowed.

But soon, their doubts were solved, because the cold man flew straight out of the mountain gate formation, and then flicked his long sleeves, simply collected the Xuanjian neatly, and landed beside the glamorous woman.

Seeing this scene, Fang Kui's face was cloudy.

If there were only two Raider Monks, they could still fight happily, and now there was one more, it would be a bit tricky, and he felt a strong sense of retreat in his heart.

The two great sect masters on the fire cloud glanced at each other, reading the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Fang Kui put away the fire pattern snake and roared

"Retreat"

The fire clouds surged, and after a few teleportations, they soon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the other monks on the Yin Tooth Eagle naturally retreated one after another, and even scrambled to be the first to fall behind.

The many low-level cultivators of the Qiu Sword Sect who were left behind in the mountain gate looked at each other, with all kinds of confusion in their eyes, and they didn't understand why the two sects that had been arrogantly clamoring to destroy their own sect had left without a sound......

Seeing that the crowd had receded, Qi Fuxi relaxed her body slightly, her little face suddenly turned pale, she held her forehead with her slender hand, and her delicate body was already shaky.

Yu Liqing, who was on the side, immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, and with a wave of his arm, he hugged her slender waist.

"What's going on"

"Well, I just advanced to the fourth order, and I hurried here before I consolidated my foundation, and now my spiritual power has collapsed and there is a little backlash." Qi Fuxi's voice is rare and delicate

"You..."

"I'm worried about you," Qi Fuxi's eyes were like water.

Yu Liqing's big palm around her waist tightened slightly, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at the person in front of her, and she didn't speak anymore, but her other hand passed under her slender thighs and picked up the woman.

After the mountain gate formation was completely closed, he was on tiptoe, and the spiritual power around his body rose, and he flew directly towards Xiaoyao Peak.

He didn't see Mu Lingyu's resentful eyes behind him and Qi Fuxi's small face pressed against the corners of his neck slightly hooked.

Mu Lingyun, I won't give you another chance to hurt him in this life.

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Yu Liqing returned to Xiaoyaofeng with Qi Fuxi in his arms, and his living room was built here.

He was not a particularly traveller, so the house looked rather shabby, with a few bamboo chairs and a square table in one stone room, and a bed in the other, and nothing else.

He gently placed Qi Fuxi on the bed, then sat cross-legged behind her, closed his eyes, put his palms up on top of his knees, slowly lifted them, walked to his chest, and turned his big palms outwards violently, and finally stuck to the woman's thin back.

The cool and docile spiritual power poured into Li Fuxi's body along the big palm, and the cold sword qi with the power of the moon slowly flowed between the pulses around her body, smoothing the manic power in the meridians.

After running for a week.

Yuli Qingcai closed his palm, opened his narrow eyes, and opened his thin lips slightly

"Better?"

"En......" Qi Fuxi replied softly, her little face flushed, but her eyes covered by her narrow eyelashes were not shy, but full of excitement.

Because the lotus petals under her collarbone have three pieces and are still dyed blood red.