(The plot is forcibly implanted, it's so embarrassing!The main first chapter sent the wrong draft, let's go over!In order to make up for it, I'll tell you a secret: Actually, "Xiang Tianji" is a true story! Don't ask the author's age, it's too long, I forgot!)

At the bottom of the cliff after nightfall, the wind blew extremely tightly, and goosebumps were blown.

Xiang Tian rubbed his hands together, and then a "carp rolled", directly turned over and rode on the back of the white tiger, he hugged the white tiger tightly, and did not dare to let go.

"Let's go! Xiang Tian gently patted the white tiger's ass with his hand.

The white tiger seemed to understand what Xiang Tian meant, roared loudly, and jumped on the ground.

Kick, kick, boom, boom.

The movements of the white tiger leaping over the cliff are still vigorous and agile.

After a while, Xiangtian reached the top of the cliff, and after that, the white tiger returned to the bottom of the cliff.

"I don't know, what does the thousand-faced fox with a red scalp and a red head look like in a bridal dress?

Just after walking a few steps, Xiang Tian stopped, he Nima didn't even know where the Tianshan Sect was, where he went to find the Thousand-Faced Fox.

"Damn, I don't even know where the Tianshan Sect is, how can I find someone! What can I do?" Xiang Tian paced back and forth in the same place.

Suddenly, behind him, the white tiger jumped onto the desperate cliff again.

"Master!" The person sitting on top of the white tiger was Zhou Juan, the Xuannu of the Burial Sword Sect: "Wu Ming's protector is afraid that you will be in danger alone, so he specially ordered me to accompany the head to the Tianshan Sect." ”

"Oh! It's just right!" Seeing Zhou Juan's arrival to the sky, he was a little overjoyed: "Do you know where the Tianshan faction is?"

Zhou Juan nodded: "Of course my subordinates know!"

"Okay, you tell me first!" Xiang Tian pretended to test Zhou Juan's confidence.

"The Tianshan Sect is in the easternmost part of this Kunlun Mountain Range, and we only need to walk along the edge of this cliff, and we will see the tall and mighty three-zhang lintel of the Tianshan Sect after walking for about an hour. Zhou Juan explained the path in detail.

"Oh. Xiang Tian silently remembered the way to the Tianshan Sect, and then began to cross the river and dismantle the bridge: "Okay, you go back!"

"Huh?" Zhou Juan thought she had misheard what Xiang Tian said.

"I said, you can go back to the Maoshan faction now. Xiang Tian deliberately said very loudly.

"But ......," Zhou Juan said.

Xiang Tian saw that Zhou Juan still refused to leave, so he put up a posture of being in charge: "I am the master! I now order you: now, immediately, immediately return to the bottom of the cliff!"

"Okay! subordinates obey!" Zhou Juan promised to leave.

Xiang Tian was very happy, it turned out that the head of the house was so majestic, and he began to have some inexplicable desires.

The Tianshan faction was red.

Hanmo was combing the hair of the fox.

"Sister, can you stop crying. I really don't understand you adults, you always cry and cry on such a festive day! Hanmo slowly combed the thousand-faced fox with a wooden comb in his hand.

The thousand-faced fox came back to his senses and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "You little children, what do you know!"

"Sister, why do you keep looking out the window, are you waiting for someone?" Hanmo widened his eyes and looked at the thousand-faced fox in the mirror.

"Sister, no one waited!" The thousand-faced fox picked up Hanmo and asked him to sit on his lap, then looked at the red lantern outside the window, and said meaningfully: "No one will come!"

The red dust has been floating for a long time, and the beautiful woman is in tears in front of the building.