Qinghui paused for a moment when he heard this, squinted at him, thinking that he had been cheated so many times, and said directly, "I don't believe it." ”

Xie Feiran finally finished wiping Qinghui's hands, let go of Qinghui's hand, and promised in a low voice, "Really." ”

"Willingly?" Qinghui kicked himself in both calves.

"Willingly."

He replied in a low voice, with a bit of solemnity.

Qinghui's gaze was stunned for a few seconds, then he turned his head to look at the person in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed the other party's cheek, and pulled it to both sides.

Trick paper, the task is not completed at all.

It's been a long time.

I'm too lazy to deal with those troubles of the Sword Sect for the time being.

Xie Feiran did not choose to go back directly, but planned to spend another night on Qi Mountain.

Because the other party awakened and his strength returned, Qinghui's transformation into a human form was much more stable.

It's just that Qinghui doesn't usually care much about these things, so he doesn't notice it much.

Coaxed and coaxed, just curled up in his arms and groggy to sleep.

Xie Feiran lowered his eyes, watching her lie on her stomach and rubbing against the warm place, so shrunk in his arms, her big eyes were about to be closed.

Taking advantage of this time, Xie Feiran coaxed in a low voice, "Is it fun inside the weapon mound?" I haven't been there yet, are there any familiar machine spirits in it? ”

whispered in his ear.

Qinghui raised his eyes dissatisfied, his eyes were hazy sleepy, and his slightly cool little paws stretched out into his clothes.

Xie Feiran also let her mess around.

In the end, Qinghui will be annoyed.

"Why are you talking so much?"

Noisy.

Qinghui propped himself up and bared his teeth at him a little viciously.

Xie Feiran still smiled, reached out and touched Qinghui's head, without the slightest intention of being shocked, lowered his head and touched the corner of her forehead.

"It's probably the environment I live in, there are no people around me who can speak, most of them take a fancy to my status, or are jealous of me, and want to harm me, just like the spirit today, so I can't help but talk more to Huihui."

Light coffee: ...... explained the situation, and sold miserably without a trace, worthy of Lord Mingyue!

In fact, there are many people around who want to talk to him, but who doesn't know that Qinglin Immortal Venerable is ruthless, he once stepped into the position of Immortal Venerable, and his cultivation is ruthless Dao, and at this moment he is sitting in the upper realm, which affects the interests of many people.

But no one dared to provoke him, so he could only use his hands and feet, so that he had to go to the Nether to practice, and then try to let him fall into the devil, or die a tragic death in the Nether, no matter which one it was, it could make him, an immortal, unable to deal with it.

But so what.

He is talking about the effect, not the cause.

Xie Feiran hooked Qinghui's hair and played, with a little thought in his eyes.

I always felt like something was wrong, but it sounded pretty miserable.

Anyway, it was the person he wanted to cover, and Qinghui didn't bother to ask, so he answered and decided to forgive him for the time being.

So he buried it in the warmth again.

The low, soft voice was a little irritable.

"With such a domineering sword, who dares to approach me within ten meters?" ”

The small hill inside the mound is mine!

I'm alone!

I'm the one with the hills!

The other machine spirits still dare to come over, but the spirit sword master will beat people!

Muttering in such a low voice, listening to Xie Feiran finally didn't speak, Qinghui slowly fell asleep.

Soft in Xie Feiran's arms.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xie Feiran looked around his spiritual mansion and looked at the spiritual contract in his spiritual mansion.

Change the exercise to a sword practice, but without a sword, just holding it in your arms, it should also work.

Xie Feiran thought about the sword cultivation techniques he had seen, and thought to himself.