Zhu Xie fell asleep sweetly. There is still a half-full pot of daughter spring in his hand, and the fragrance of wine is confused, and it is impossible to escape from the end of the world.

In the distance, the flute sounded melodiously, and Dai Qing, Wu Wuqing, and Dumping Shui Ran were starting a big battle.

The situation in front of him made the little fox jump into the small boat where Zhu Xie was, and said to himself, don't sink the ship, "Zhu Xie, you want to die...... My little fox doesn't want to die yet! ”

Seeing Zhu Xie's exposed arms half-concealed and half-hidden, a female monster will have bad intentions towards such a beautiful man! However, Zhu Xie completely ignored the image of the beautiful man, and Harazi flowed on it, his head tilted, and he fell to the sound of the water under the boat, and was about to fall on the body of the complaining little fox.

The little fox combed the fur on his paws, in order to pounce on him—to sober him up quickly.

"Oops!" Zhu Xie's face was hot, his eyes were half open, and suddenly, looking at the shadow of Ye Feng's stop that suddenly appeared in the hazy moonlight, he shook his head, and after wiping his eyes, he clearly saw that it was just an ordinary little fox, and the two pink fox paws were very well hidden.

Suddenly, Zhu Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately stood up and "plopped" the pot of daughter red that seemed to have been filled with ecstasy, and his subordinates were mercilessly thrown under the undercurrent of surging waves and sword qi traversing.

The little fox was stunned, "fluttered", and was so frightened that he turned over.

Zhu Xie leaned over to look at its little fox, drunk, with a cold light in the corners of his eyes, revealing an evil aura, as if he was about to throw it out with both hands, and throw it out with this pot of wine for burial.

In front of him, the little fox couldn't speak, and at the last moment, he rushed out and snatched it from Zhu Xie's hands.

The little fox was snatched by them, left for a while, right for a while, and was dizzy by the two of them, thinking, like a jealous look between rivals in love!

The little fox's body was cold, and he only felt that he was lifted by Zhu Xie's broad palm, and then fell into the arms of the waves that stirred up the splash.

"It's disgusting!" However...... Zhu Xie couldn't hear the little fox's self-talk, and besides, the current Spirit Fox Purple Ghost Eagle couldn't use any spiritual power at all, including the Mind Transmission Technique.

Zhu Xie Dao will repay his eyes: "If it weren't for this monster, would I be able to get so drunk and be fascinated?" ”

Pouring water and retracting the sword of retention, hearing the little fox's cry for help, the sword casually stretched into the water, and immediately the little fox seemed to see a life-saving straw, his feet fluttered to the surface of the water, looking for the sword body, and held the sword of retention, as a toy pillow.

Then the little fox saw a bright arc in the air, and it fell lightly along the arc between the warm and honey-like bosom of the pouring water.

Shui Ran moved his hand and pointed hundreds of meters away and said: "It's not the substitute who confuses you, but those singers who are imaginary in human form, you forgot it so quickly?" ”

"Oh." When Zhu Xie heard this, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go! Come with me to deal with those two monsters! Zhu Xie seemed to move, and then took off the coat that had been splashed with water outside, and immediately flew away like an arrow on a string, reaching hundreds of meters away.

The little fox only felt that it was being held tightly by the pouring water, and then disappeared into the long night sea with a gust of wind.

"You're so useless! Why didn't you put him to death sooner? What a disappointment for me! Dai Qing scolded the two fox demons who knelt on the ground - Tu Su Ye and Tu Su Niang.

"Hehe, it turns out ...... You caused me to be unconscious. Zhu Xie rolled his eyes and said, turned Dai Qing, and faced the two monsters who had recovered their original fox bodies.

The pouring water fell to the ground like a gust of wind, following behind Zhu Xie's buttocks.

Zhu Xie didn't care, he was hit by the little fox that jumped out, and crashed into front of Dai Qing with cold eyes, "Say it!" ”

"How do we settle the matter between us?"

After hearing Dai Qing's declaration of war, Zhu Xie circled his thoughts in his mind for a while, raised his eyes, and said to Dai Qing's lowered cold eyes: "You...... What exactly is it intended to do to us? ”

Seeing that Dai Qing was silent, Zhu Xie continued: "As long as I can do it, I can do it—provided that you must promise me that you can't hurt anyone again!" "Thirty-nine

"Hehe...... Dai Qing couldn't laugh and cry, "this...... It's hard for us to do that. ”

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and those who owe me will always have to pay their debts!" Dai Qing stared at Dump Shui Ran who was silently beside him, and seemed to see Dump Kaiyuan's dirty and ugly face through Dump Shui Ran, eight years ago, at that time, he knew that Dai Qing was Dai Ran, why didn't he admit it? Is it so hard to admit a person? That's right, he smells like Dump Kaiyuan, and his truest nature is hypocrisy, cunning, selfishness and indifference.

Dai Qing stretched out his palm, and invisibly withdrew the netherworld power in Wu Wuqing's body at that time, which contained a trace of black evil qi that originally belonged to him, Wu Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and the former heart demon seemed to leave him in an instant, turning into a bunch of black phantom lotus blooming in the palm of his hand, and finally withered without a shadow.

Wu Wuqing was pushed away by Dai Qing, and Dai Qing's deep voice lingered in his ears, reminding him: "You lost!" ”

Wu Wuqing was silent, in his heart, he only hoped that he could end all these grievances as soon as possible and see his Mu Fan...... Seeing Dai Qing flying over this world in disappointment, everything in the world is as usual, the clouds and fog are dispersed, the brilliant light show, the singer who plays the pipa, everything resurfaces in front of him, as if the strange things that happened before happened in a dream, and they were caught up in the picture that was cast with the magic spell, and had to encounter all this illusion.

"yes, I lost!" Wu Wuqing's expression was in a trance, and he couldn't help but reveal a little confusion, he couldn't kill these people who protected Ye Fengzhu, after countless attempts, he witnessed his countless failures, just like Dai Qing said, he would never be able to become a powerful swordsman!

A gust of wind blew his hair tous......

"Because since ancient times, swordsmen have gathered many characteristics such as coldness and ruthlessness, and an amorous swordsman like me will only make the word "swordsman" fall into the ranks of degeneration. Wu Wuqing suddenly faced Dai Qing's disappointed look and stared at the vast and lonely night, "But people who don't know how to forgive and put themselves in the shoes of others will never understand the meaning of love." ”

Zhu Xie never understood what was going on, his half-open and half-closed eyes turned around the situation in front of him and suddenly everything was as before, and it seemed that he did not slow down, and was in a state of confusion and separation from time and space, and was just about to stop Wu Wuqing, but Wu Wuqing, whose hair was messy, flew away, leaving the desolate night moon hanging in the sky, as if everything was a dream, and even the people who participated in it were the embodiment of the dream.

After this turmoil, the little fox didn't know where to go.

After Zhu Xie glanced at it, he asked Dump Shui Ran curiously, but Dump Shui Ran ignored it directly, picked up the sword of leaving behind coldly, and prepared to return.

Zhu Xie couldn't keep up with the pace of pouring water, so he simply dispelled the previous idea of wanting to go back to the boat and get his clothes, the night wind was cold, making him shiver, and he hurriedly shrunk into a ball, not because of the real cold, but because of fear......

After Wu Wuqing reflected on it that night, he never went to find Zhu Xie again, so Zhu Xie's worries and scruples were also empty, except for passing the time, there was no practical significance.

It's just that the silver hair is worrying, and the white frost color shrouds the empty field in a lonely place, except for the spirit fox that sometimes haunts it, like a beam of white moonlight that brings him comfort, and he almost forgets what the original self was like......

The little fox jumped into his arms, and at first, he hesitated for a moment, and after patting the frost flowers on the white robe that was stirring in the wind, he wrapped the white robe tightly, and took the little fox that was shivering and huddled in his arms.

"I'm not afraid of the cold, just fine." The words of the former white-feathered official still seemed to linger in the ears of the little fox, warm as a heart.

His wide palm, landed on its body, there was a rough feel, it couldn't forget the tenacity of the sword he wielded day and night, and the calluses left behind in the end were the best gifts that the years brought him and it, although the pain would be brought after the effort, but those pains would all wait to break out of the cocoon again and be reborn, and turn into a butterfly.

He smiled, and the rose-colored smoke waves on the river bank in the early morning were almost connected with the eye waves, melting into one.

The little fox feels that it is about to turn into a piece of honey, wrapped in a white coat, and is not afraid of the frost and snow of the outside world, but it is a fox in front of him, and he can't laugh out loud happily, not to mention that the fox itself can't laugh like a human. If it laughs, others will surely think that it is either a demon or a fox with a nervous error that has always been particularly stupid.

It's not a human, it's a beast!

Subsequently, Xiao Mufan also came, and when he saw this snow-white and spotless little fox for the first time, he fell in love with it, and the child's two big eyes burst out with that sparkling brilliance very smartly.

"Dad, I want to ...... I want to ......," Xiao Mufan shouted to Wu Wuqing.

"Okay." Wu Wuqing leaned down, and before he could ask what this Spirit Fox Ancestor meant, he got up directly, so that it had to jump down from his warm arms.

Xiao Mufan watched for a moment, not daring to approach.

In the mist, the snowflakes fell one by one, overwhelming the sky, so that the little snow-white fox immediately melted into one with the ice and snow, leaving only two narrow foxes on the snow with their eyes and bones turning around.

Wu Wuqing walked towards Mu Fan, who didn't dare to approach the little fox, and took out a short-handled wooden sword from between the wide sleeves, it seemed that he wanted to teach him how to practice the sword, Xiao Mu Fan was tightened by Wu Wuqing's light cyan coat and said, "Winter is coming!" Wear more clothes......"

"Dad, may I ask you a question?" Xiao Mufan faced the stilted wooden house stationed not far away, "Dad...... Are you waiting for your mother? ”

"Mother?" Wu Wuqing replied with a cold expression, there was no way to complain, and he didn't know how to explain to Mu Fan.