"Me! Just! No! Want! ”

The fish intestine glared at Wuxia in front of him, like a fried cat.

The small tiger teeth exposed at the corners of his mouth flashed with cold light, and his clenched small fists were raised, and the fish intestines that slightly arched his upper body let out a low cry like a beast's warning to the enemy from the depths of his throat.

Wuxia looked at the fish intestines with tears in her eyes, and took out a handkerchief from somewhere to bite it in her mouth, crying like a poor wife abandoned by an unscrupulous husband: "Isn't it, isn't the pure and fiery relationship between me and my lover not as good as that alpaca?" ”

"You are not allowed to say that, master!"

"Boom...... Is my lover really unwilling to go back to Mount Tai with me? ”

"I said no! Want! Hoo! The fish intestine stamped his foot, and said angrily, "I will only follow my master!!! ”

"What's so good about following that alpaca, huh!"

"The master is not an alpaca! If you say one more thing, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!!! ”

"Boom Boom ......"

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In the living room, sitting leisurely on the sofa, the smooth and white right leg is gently resting on the left leg, even if it is a girl form, it is much better than the crippling body of the fish intestines, and the delicate body is wrapped in a white fox fur, and Di Qi is looking down to read a book.

Listening to the noise coming from the courtyard outside, he sighed helplessly.

After the task of handing over the divine sword to Mu Yue is completed, Wuxia also needs to return to the Jade Emperor Peak.

It's just that I don't know what kind of wind this female Taoist Jun has, and she inexplicably fell in love with the filthy demon king of fish intestines, and she was unwilling to part with fish intestines.

is completely different from the treatment received by Gong Xingyun, Wuxia's application to stay in Jiangdu sent to the Jade Emperor was rejected, and he was even ordered to return to report within the specified time.

As a last resort, Wuxia tried to say that the fish intestines would follow her back to the Jade Emperor Peak—which was obviously impossible.

Then, the current situation arose.

Di Qi shook his head, and his attention returned to the book that was on his lap.

Reading is her greatest hobby.

As for the reason, in addition to his own hobbies, it is probably like what Meng Xuan said, it is to sharpen his sentiments so that he will not be eroded by the resentment brought by the sword lord who is the king of the dead country, right?

However, how much is the effect. Then only Emperor Qi himself knows.

There is no particular favorite type, and the scope of Di Qi's reading is very wide.

At first, I only read various subsets of scriptures and histories, but later, I also read some Chinese and foreign masterpieces and even some third-rate pirated small books that Longquan Seven Stars took to peddle and cheat money.

I've seen too much. Naturally, you will come into contact with something stranger.

For example, the book "On Discipline and Love" in front of me is ......

Ahem, Emperor Qi won't say those careful thoughts in his heart!

Gently closed the book, picked up the small porcelain teacup plate on the coffee table, and raised the teacup with half a cup of black tea left in his right hand, Di Qi took a sip calmly. Then, slowly put the teacup back on the plate -

Turning his head, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room look out onto the courtyard outside.

Ignoring the noisy Wuxia and the fish intestines, Emperor Qi's eyes were on the flowers.

The pink summer flowers are already blooming, so is it already summer?

However, this year's summer does not seem to be particularly hot, and the temperature in May is a little lower than in April.

And—

Looking through the courtyard wall and looking at the street trees swaying in the wind on the side of the road, Di Qi's face had a faint smile.

Today's wind. It was warm and fresh.

It is suitable for drinking tea and reading a book while leisurely thinking about all kinds of very pleasant things.

Moreover, Di Qi has a habit of playing some music she likes when reading books.

For example, now, the TV hanging on the wall in the living room is played by Emperor Qi with music that is not too fast-paced.

Speaking of which, this was recommended by the girl named Saeko Kashima when she lived here, and it is the proud work of a famous Japanese music composer.

It seems to be called ...... A long journey?

Hawkers, Di Qi felt that his experience over the past thousands of years could be regarded as a distant journey.

But when it comes to journeys or something. It seems that since he woke up and had a human form, he has been living in Xiao Mujun's house, and he has not had any chance to walk around except for the last time he went to the country called Britain.

Why don't you take a chance to go out for a walk?

Maybe you can even find the Breakthrough Spirit Sword. An opportunity to become Excalibur.

The rivers and mountains of Middle-earth are picturesque, and after thousands of years of vicissitudes, many places are very different from what I remember.

This is not good, as a spirit sword created by Xia Qi, how can it be unfamiliar with Middle-earth?

What the? What about Gong Xingyun, who is the titular owner?

That kind of thing Emperor Qi would not consider, the silver-haired mascot wanted to come back by boat because he was afraid of taking a plane. It seems that you have just landed in the Pearl River Delta, right?

Well, it doesn't matter.

Di Qi, who was leisurely sipping tea, seemed to be in a good mood, and gently hummed along with the music playing on the TV in a nasal voice.

Although fish intestines and Wuxia were playing in the courtyard, the living room was unusually quiet.

Except for Emperor Qi, there is no one left.

Xiao Mujun and Mengzhu have gone to school, and that guy from Longquan Seven Stars is probably being abducted somewhere, right?

Then, it was the anti-Japanese war knife that also had a biceps in his head, pulling the three days and moon sect to go where he didn't know where to go.

Really, it's obviously a big knife in the Anti-Japanese War, and at the beginning, he didn't look at each other closely, and he fought several times with each other, but I didn't expect that now the relationship is magically better.

That's a ...... Yoooo……

Ahem, Yooo or something, Emperor Qicai will not admit that he is interested, the reason why he knows all this is completely because of the humanoid self-propelled pollution source of the fish intestines.

Look at what her family has become like by her?

Maybe it's a good choice to let Wuxia, the female Taoist, pull the fish intestines to the top of the Jade Emperor? This will also reduce the number of rivals...... No, no, this last sentence doesn't count.

In addition to the Longquan Seven Stars and the Anti-Japanese War Broadsword, even the child of the Divine Turtle went out.

Because the ingredients at home are about to run out, the turtle plans to go out to the convenience store to buy it today.

Obviously, everyone's body is a sword, as long as they have spiritual power, they don't need to eat like humans, but Xiao Mujun has always treated them in the same way as people, and every time he thinks of this, Di Qi can't help but laugh.

But is that really good? Let that dumb kid of the turtle go shopping? Are she sure she won't be stupid enough to sell herself in the end?

Fortunately, Meng Xuan seemed to notice this and went out with the Divine Turtle.

Mengxuan ...... Shh That nasty guy!!

Obviously, she was the first to discover that as swords, they could merge with Mr. Xiao Mu, but why was the first person to achieve this kind of achievement in the end the last person to come?

It's just a wild girl running around barefoot, and she can't even put on her shoes properly, so what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant?

Really, isn't it just that he relied on his divine sword to crush her in person?

It seems that I really have to go out and walk around and find a way to break the spirit and become a god.

Di Qi gently put the teacup in his hand on the table, and made some kind of determination in his heart. (To be continued.) )