The scene in the fox sea has quietly changed, and it is no longer the little dilapidated house.

There are no fierce men either.

It is a bamboo forest.

The courtyard is wide, the rockeries are exquisite, and there is a small stream flowing with a few fish of unknown species.

Golden.

Ning An hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's depression yet, and now the scene in front of her made her feel dazed.

This is......

Ning An subconsciously wiped her tears, and saw a young man come out of the room on the side.

"Little Red?" Ning An hurriedly stepped up.

As expected, it passed through the boy's body violently.

The boy wore a yellow robe embroidered with moire, and the cuffs were piled up with an intricate flower.

The jade pendant worn on his waist was carved with mountains, rivers and plants, and Ran Ning'an suddenly looked a little familiar.

The young man held a long sword, and his feet were as light as the wind and snow.

Wherever the long sword went, there was a torrential wind and rain, and there were thousands of troops.

Ning An stood beside the rockery on the side, watching with relish, and the expression on his face gradually soothed.

It turned out that Xiaohong was so proficient in swordsmanship.

She remembered that she had seen Xiaohong make a move, except for that time when she was in Wutong Lake, the rest of the time was fast and ruthless, and she would not give the other party a chance to make another move at all.

Ruthless and full of anger.

It's not at all the same as the clean boy in front of him.

The somewhat warm scene gradually calmed down Ning An's emotions, and the depressing and gloomy scene was like a dream.

Ning An was tired of standing, so he wanted to lean on the rockery on the side.

Outcome.

As a result, Ning An's whole person fell into the rockery, leaving a pair of legs struggling!

it!

Ning An really wants to burst into foul language!

How did she forget! How did she forget! She's a little pitiful who can't touch anything!

*

Pei Yi had seen this strange girl.

I can't remember clearly, but I felt close at the first sight.

The transparent ones are almost invisible, and they are still leaning on the rockery?

When the sword danced back, he saw the feet swaying in mid-air, and when Pei Yi came back to his senses, he was already standing on the side of the rockery.

Sure enough, the finger passed through the shadow.

Pei Yi was stupidly laughed at by himself.

The rockery can't be touched, how can he touch it?

Pei Yi didn't have time to laugh, but he saw that his legs suddenly moved, and the whole person stood up from the rockery with a "swish".

"Whew." Ning An patted his heart.

I felt like I might have stepped on Newton's coffin board.

After a while, I realized that I was standing very close to the boy, very close.

The tip of her nose could poke the boy's Adam's apple.

“……”

“……”

Silence spreads, and the autumn wind picks up the fallen leaves.

Ning An felt that the tips of his ears were a little hot, and instinctively held his breath.

It's almost zero contact!

Wait a minute!

When Ning An's eyes fell to the side, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

What is zero contact!

She can clearly make contact at a negative distance!

A smile appeared at the corner of Ning An's mouth, and his fingers ran through the young man's neck.

"Huh."

Ning An suddenly had an idea, his left foot retreated, and his legs were slightly bent.

"Hungry Tiger Dig Out Your Heart! Hey-ha! Ning An's right hand formed a claw, pushed forward, and sure enough, it passed through the young man's chest.

“……”

“……”

*

Pei Yi: Where did you come from?

*

"Young Master! Madame stewed porridge. "A little Si in brown clothes walked into the yard.

Pei Yi put away his sword and walked over as usual.

He nodded expressionlessly.

"Lily lotus soup." Xiao Si lowered his voice, but there was no lack of flattery.

Ning An seemed to hear some key words, and the whole person floated over.

Lily lotus soup?

When he heard this term, Ning Anxin felt a burst of pain, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

That cold, pale face.

Ning An shuddered, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked to the stone table.

Xiao Si, who delivered the meal, has already left.

"Little Red... Have a sweet tooth? Ning An's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the dark green porridge in the delicate porcelain bowl, a little surprised.

The porridge was sprinkled with a little crushed hawthorn and a small chic flower was placed.

She thought... Xiaohong has a cold temperament and doesn't like sweets.

The last time I ate a rock sugar gourd, it was the same as asking for his life.

Ning An was talking to himself, but as soon as the words fell, he saw that the young man's face was not good-looking.

Then he picked up the porcelain bowl and walked to the stream by the bamboo forest without changing color.

Ning An floated over, and saw the young man pour all the dark green porridge into the river.

The carp in the creek rushed and jumped away.

Ning'an: ???

It's not good to waste food.

Alas... No, don't you like to drink? How did it fall!

"Hey... Xiao Hongyan, why did you pour the porridge? Ning An couldn't help but ask.

Pei Yi frowned.

This thing... It's noisy.

*

Ning An didn't know when he walked out of this bamboo forest, and when he looked up, there was a vast white mist all around.

"Little Red?"

"Little Red?"

Ning An shouted tentatively, in the chaotic world, this little sound seemed to be swallowed up, and it couldn't set off half a wave.

Ning An was looking and wondering.

There are a lot of demons in the fox's heart.

That's a lot.

However, the first time I saw her, she could understand.

And what about the second time she walked into the fox's inner demon?

distinct, the years are quiet, and the warmth is enviable.

The fog gradually lifted, revealing the surrounding scene.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the sun shines on the peaks.

Ning An was on the edge of the cliff and saw the back of the young man.

Straight, lonely, lonely.

Ning An walked over slowly, and when his gaze touched the bottom of the cliff, he began to slow down his breathing.

It's so high.

Sheer cliffs.

You can't sit anywhere, you have to sit here.

"Little Red?"

Ning An shouted softly, and the young man turned his head, and there was still unsubsiding anger and struggle in his black eyes.

Ning An cautiously sat down next to the young man.

"Xiaohong, what are you thinking?" Ning An was pleasantly surprised to find that this time, Xiaohong was able to see her.

Demons or something?

What's not to get out of?

Those who used to bully foxes, if they were still alive... She must have exhausted everything they have, so that their lives are worse than death!

The young man's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly grabbed Ning An's hands.

"I killed someone."

Ning An nodded: "It's okay." ”

"I killed the sect disciple."

The young man's voice trembled, which made Ning An feel a little helpless and afraid.

Ning An couldn't bear to look at it directly, she had never felt such emotions in a fox all this time.

Killed a sect disciple?

That's for her.

Her fox suffers from this.

Ning An held back the tears that welled up, turned around and hugged the young man's waist.

"Don't beat yourself up."

"He's going to kill me!"

"Xiaohong, you did a good job, even if I killed him!"

"What about the disciples of the sect! The disciples of the sect also divide good and evil, and also divide the enemy and me! ”

Ning An's hand touched the young man's back, feeling a slight tremor, and the more he hugged it, the tighter he became.

"Xiaohong, we didn't do anything wrong."

After a while, Ning An heard a low voice in his ears, slightly hoarse, and a little choked: "Really? ”

"Really!"

Ning An's tone was extremely firm.

She doesn't care if it's right or wrong, she doesn't care about the world.

She only knows that she does not want to be wronged, and she never wants her loved ones to be wronged.