The little furball smiled happily and lay coquettish in Ziyun's arms. Popular Fiction Network

Seeing that Ziyun's tears had not dried, it stretched out its short little claws to help her wipe away her tears, and asked obediently, "Sister Ziyun, why are you crying?"

Seeing the little furball's serious appearance, and then hearing its caring and cute voice, Ziyun was suddenly full of joy and loved it more and more.

"Well, yes, it's why he doesn't hate this big bastard for bullying me. ”

"Sister Ziyun, don't cry, he often bullies me, you see, he also flattened my stomach yesterday. The little furball said earnestly, and pointed at his round belly with his little claws, complained to Ziyun, and began to tell in detail how He Wuhate abused it.

Ziyun was very distressed when he heard this, holding the little hairball to comfort him, but he was also very angry, glaring at He Wuhate with murderous eyes.

He Wuxian suddenly became angry, pointed at the little hairball and scolded: "Little bastard, you fucking little pretending to be pitiful, when have I abused you?"

Nima, is it tolerable or unbearable, the little furball actually pretended to be cute and pitiful in front of Ziyun, and smeared him in various ways, how could he bear it?

Xiao Maoqiu hurriedly pretended to be afraid, hid in Ziyun's arms, buried her head in her pair of plump roundness, and said pitifully: "Sister Ziyun, look, he is fierce to me again!"

Suddenly, Ziyun's sympathy was aroused to the extreme, and he glared at He Wuxian angrily and said, "Hmph, you big pervert, big bastard, you even bullied the little furball, you are so shameless!"

"Little furball, let's go, ignore him, the big villain. ”

"Mmmm, okay, Sister Ziyun, you have to protect me. ”

In this way, Ziyun hugged the little furball, and the two walked away with a smile and a smile, leaving He Dashao alone by the river.

At this moment, He Wuxian suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Damn, what kind of world! Damn little hairball, I don't say anything about smearing, and you still want to soak my girl!"

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Ziyun's injuries were not completely healed, and He Wuxian felt that she was more dangerous in this mountain range, so he wanted to send her out.

However, she refused to leave, claiming that she would hunt the beast with He Wuxian and wait until the end of the six days before returning to the Black Armor Camp.

As soon as this question was mentioned, He Wuxian was a little puzzled and asked why Ziyun also came to participate in the Autumn Hunting Conference.

You must know that the people who can participate in the Autumn Hunting Conference are all nobles of Qingyuan Kingdom, and most of them are teenagers, and many of them are going to Princess Zichen.

Ziyun is a girl, she can't rush to Princess Zichen to participate in the Autumn Hunting Conference, she shouldn't want to win the championship, right?

When asked this question by He Wuxian, Ziyun explained with a smile, she was lively and active by nature, and of course she wanted to come and join in the fun with such a grand show as the Autumn Hunting Conference. Read the full text of the latest chapter

It's just that she didn't expect that it didn't matter if she joined in the fun, but unfortunately encountered a level 3 demon beast, was seriously injured by a level 3 demon beast, and almost died.

Fortunately, she was clever and lit a bonfire for help when she was seriously injured, which allowed He Wuxian to find her and save her.

A man and a woman are a small furball, shuttling together in the mountains, not like they are here to hunt beasts, but more like a pair of lovers who are in love with each other.

Ziyun likes the little furball very much, and holds it all the way, and the little furball is also very clever, and he actually sells the owner for glory, and sells He Wuxian, and sells it with Ziyun.

Along the way, listening to the little furball saying all kinds of bad things about him, He Dashao's face turned black with anger, and he couldn't wait to catch the little furball and beat him up.

It's just that he can't express his anger yet, otherwise the little furball will have to pretend to be pitiful and sue Ziyun, and Ziyun will despise him again.

This time, He Wuxian has completely seen through the essence of the little furball, it is definitely a little bastard with a black belly!

In front of He Wuxian, it is sometimes cute, sometimes full of lies, which makes He Wuxian angry to the root of his teeth.

In front of Ziyun, it is well-behaved like a good baby, very good at pleasing Ziyun, and makes Ziyun love him very much.

He Wuxi, who had been holding back his anger, finally took advantage of the evening to carry the little furball to the corner and negotiate with it.

"Little bastard, tell me, what the hell are you meowing for?"

"Boss, don't be angry, don't worry, I won't soak your girl! I'm the Holy Beast King, and my wife will definitely be a Holy Beast in the future!"

"Then why are you sticking to Ziyun all the time, and you keep saying bad things about me in front of her?"

"Boss, are you in love with Sister Ziyun? hehe, but Sister Ziyun is indeed very beautiful, I support you in pursuing her!"

"Chase your sister, little bastard, you hurry up and tell me honestly, what do you want to do with all your heart and mind to smear me?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just want you to agree to a few requests, Boss. First, you have to call me Qiuqiu in the future, and you are not allowed to call me a little bastard. Second, after you return to Yujing City, you have to find me at least five Fire Spirit Fruits. Third, what about the demon pill of the level 3 demon beast, you have to give it to me too. ”

The little furball stretched out his little claws, broke his little fingers, and put forward his own requirements to He Wuxian one by one.

Suddenly, He Wuxian was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he pointed at the little hairball and scolded: "Damn, little bastard, do you still dare to tell me the conditions? Believe it or not, I locked you in the package space, so that you will never be able to get out?"

When the little furball heard this, he immediately jumped out of the distance, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Woo woo, Sister Ziyun! Sister Ziyun! Why don't you hate this big bad guy, he bullied me again." ”

He Wuxian's head suddenly became bigger, and he held his forehead speechlessly and said, "Okay, okay, don't call it, little bastard, I promise you." ”

Subsequently, He Wuxian handed over the demon pill of the level 3 demon beast, and the little hairball showed a victorious smile, holding the demon pill and swallowing it into his stomach.

"Alright, Boss, I'm going to bed, see you in a few days. ”

"See your sister, it's best not to ruin my good deeds. He Wuxian grabbed the little hairball angrily and stuffed it into the package space.

At this moment, He Dashao's ears were finally clear.

The remaining three days belong completely to the two-person world of He Wuxian and Ziyun.

The two of them walked together, passing through one mountain after another, hunting one fierce beast after another and demon beasts.

Accompanied by beautiful women all the way, in addition to fierce battles, she can also chat with Ziyun, and she has nothing to tease and tease her, and the two of them are playing and fighting, which is extremely relaxed.

Of course, He Wuxian never forgot the original intention of participating in the Autumn Hunting Conference this time, he needed to hunt more fierce beasts and demon beasts to surpass Murong Jingluo.

Therefore, in the past three days, he has been constantly looking for fierce beasts and demon beasts, harvesting rich experience and loot.

He is a seventh-level warrior, Ziyun is a sixth-level warrior, and there are swords such as the Burning Sun Sword, both of them are strong and well-equipped, and they hunt fierce beasts very quickly.

Even, He Wuxian deliberately found a few second-level demon beasts to kill, with his strength, joining forces with Ziyun, hunting second-level demon beasts was not a problem at all.

The most important thing is that Ziyun said that he was just here to have a good time, and he didn't plan to make any outstanding appearances at the autumn hunting conference.

Therefore, she gave up all the spoils after hunting demon beasts to He Wuxian.

Although He Wuxian repeatedly refused, she still insisted, so He Wuxian had no choice but to accept it.

In this way, three days passed in a flash.

In these three days, He Wuxian roughly calculated, they had hunted and killed more than 800 fierce beasts and four second-level demon beasts.

As a result, he also gained 70,000 experience points and was promoted to rank 8 Samurai.

It takes 50,000 experience points for a seventh-level samurai to be promoted to an eighth-level samurai, and after he is promoted to an eighth-level samurai, he has accumulated 20,000 points of experience.

It takes 55,000 experience points for an 8th-level samurai to be promoted to a ninth-level samurai, and he is still 35,000 experience points away from reaching a ninth-level samurai.

Tonight, the last night before the end of the Autumn Hunting Conference, the two of them had already arrived at the outskirts of the Tiger Mountain Range, just waiting to return to the Black Armor Camp early tomorrow morning.

The two were resting in a hidden cave with a bonfire burning in the cave, and the two were sitting next to them, barbecuing wild boar.

Soon, the wild boar meat was cooked, and a fragrant heat came out, and He Wuxian tore off a piece and handed it to Ziyun.

"Wow, it's so fragrant! Why don't you hate, you are the eldest young master of Hefu, you have been dressed and eaten since you were a child, but you didn't expect to be able to barbecue. ”

Although the food was very simple and coarse, far inferior to the delicacies of the mountains and seas that he had eaten before, Ziyun still ate it with relish, and he was full of praise for He Wuxi.

He Wuxian just smiled slightly, didn't explain much, and also took a large piece of wild boar meat and feasted on it.

Ziyun took a small bite of the barbecue, secretly aiming at He Wuxian.

Seeing that he was wearing Black Eagle armor and covered in blood, Ziyun couldn't help but feel his heart move when he thought of the fierce fighting in the past three days.

"He Dashao, I'm very curious, you, as a gentleman, could have enjoyed fine clothes and jade food, mountains and seas at home. And you have to risk your life to participate in this autumn hunting conference, and you have to suffer so much? What are you for?"

This question made He Wuxian stop chewing, raised his head to look at Ziyun, and thought about it seriously.

If it were someone else, he might have fooled her with a random reason, but he and Ziyun had known each other for so long, and he had already regarded her as an excellent friend.

"First, of course, it is to wash away the reputation of the waste, to correct the name of my He family, and you also know my previous reputation. ”

"This second, of course, is for Princess Zichen. She is the first beauty in Qingyuan Country, the dream lover of countless men in the world, of course I also yearn for it. ”

When she heard the second reason, Ziyun was obviously shocked, and a different color flashed in her eyes, but she concealed it very well, lowered her head and continued to eat barbecue.

However, she didn't seem to be satisfied with He Wuxie's second explanation, and was silent for a while, and then asked, "You risked your life to participate in the autumn hunt just because Princess Zichen is a beauty?"

He Wuxian smiled, nibbling on the barbecue, and said casually: "Also, she is my fiancée, we have a marriage contract, and I must not let her be snatched away by others." ”

Hearing this, Ziyun, who was eating barbecue with his head down, was suddenly like thunder.

Her eyes widened, her mouth opened in surprise, and she lost her voice, "What?

"Huh?" He Wuxian suddenly raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing to sue sù?" This is a family affair that I made with her when I was a child, and few people know about it. ”

"In the past, Princess Zichen was the first beauty in Qingyuan Kingdom, and I was a waste. If I say that Princess Zichen is my fiancée, won't the people of the world laugh off their big teeth?

He Wuxian laughed loudly, and that laughter was full of self-deprecation and heavy loneliness.

Ziyun was silent, she lowered her head, her delicate body was trembling slightly, the expression on her pretty face was very strange, and her eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.

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