"Get out of here!"

The chariot was undecided, and Lan Xiaohuan, who was driving the carriage, suddenly turned around and took a look, but at this glance, he didn't say a word and slapped Xiao Guangling away with his backhand.

Xiao Guangling rolled twice in the carriage like a ball of mud, and in a daze, he only faintly saw Lan Xiaohuan and the little white fox whispering a few words.

When he first came to this wild and chaotic world, he didn't have time to sigh that he was so good, a seven-foot man had become a half-sized little earth dog, and when he turned around, he was torn off by Lan Xiaohuan, and now he felt even more sad when he was slapped away by her.

Although he knew that this was not a good time, he couldn't help but hang his dog ears and shrink in the corner and secretly sobbed.

It's just that before he could cry twice, it was still the lazy and sweet voice that floated faintly, "Look at your dog's virtue, giving birth to a mortal mud body should have been a muddy life, but now that he has opened the spiritual wisdom meeting, he is not grateful to the grace of heaven but pretends to be pitiful." ”

"......" is still a man's heart in the end, Rao is accidents along the way, Xiao Guangling still cheered up in front of this little white fox and stopped his tears.

The little white fox just teased casually, and didn't say anything else.

There was nothing to say about the previous chariot shaking, it should just be a little bumpy along the way when he rushed out of the palace gate.

There is a ban hidden in this chariot, and the sound inside and outside cannot be heard at all, and the chariot is so quiet that you can hear Xiao Guangling's breathing.

The little white fox was still tilting her head and looking at the red purple cloud brocade curtain in a daze, but the breathing sound of the little earth dog next to her was too annoying, which made her feel a little unhappy in her heart.

"Little fox ......" Before she could speak first, suddenly Xiao Guangling in the corner limped over.

The little white fox looked at him impatiently and said, "What?"

"Let me hold for a moment. While speaking, Xiao Guangling also ran quickly, as if he was afraid that the little white fox would dodge.

Sure enough, the little white fox glanced at him with disgust, and was about to dodge, but the black clothes wrapped her claws, and she couldn't dodge for a while.

Seeing that this little earth dog hit her head, not to mention the small thing that was less than three or five pounds, this time it really made her snort, and said angrily, "Dog thing! Don't fall into my hands in the future!"

It's just that the little earth dog in her arms didn't seem to hear it, and he was tired of her side and said vaguely, "Little fox, you are so fragrant." ”

"Hmph!" The little white fox snorted coldly when he heard this, and the killing intent in his blue eyes rose slightly, but when his gaze swept over the white broken bones on his dog's paws, he couldn't help frowning secretly, "Hey, don't lie on your stomach! ”

Xiao Guangling didn't seem to listen to her, and he was silent and drooped his ears, and it was only at this time that the little white fox realized that he had fainted from pain.

"A mere mortal mud body still dares to toss like this......" A trace of disdain flashed in the little white fox's eyes, but it faded a little in an instant.

Previously, Xiao Guangling's appearance of running towards her with a broken leg and limping with joy made her think of a person.

The wolf smoke is in flames, and all demons gather in Beidou, and now the king is afraid that he will not be able to see the Xuanjia.

The square copper bells in the corner of the carriage shed move with the wind, occasionally tinkling and crisp, showing the west wind and bleakness.

The little white fox in the chariot was like water, looking at the half-grown yellow-haired little earth dog in his arms, he felt pity in his rare heart, and a snow-white fox tail gently covered his body.

......

Vast and eternal, countless mundane immortals. The gods are undecided, the position of the gods is unknown, and the remnants of the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses can still retain the last trace of fame.

Compared with the islands of the East China Sea, Luluo Villa is naturally inferior to Kunlun in Shuobei.

The mountains here are not steep and majestic, the trees are not tall and handsome, but there is a Huizi Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, which is barely regarded as having more fireworks.

In front of the Taoist temple, a gray-clothed Taoist boy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes dozed off against the white wall, the breeze suddenly rose, and his sideburns were slightly raised.

But before he could squint a little longer, a swarthy steed suddenly came up at the foot of the mountain!

The horse raised its hooves in a blink of an eye, but it had already arrived in front of this Taoist temple, and he was about to step on the face of the Dao boy head-on, but at this moment, an invisible energy suddenly appeared, turning into a purple light barrier to protect the little Dao Tong!

"Xiaohuan, you're always so naughty. The little Taoist boy never opened his eyes, but there was a clear look between his words.

The horse was almost overturned to the ground by this purple mang, and the girl on the horse was extraordinary, and pressed the horse down.

"Don't get in the way!" As soon as the two looked at each other, Lan Xiaohuan snorted softly.

The little Taoist boy still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't hang up a little at this time, and awkwardly touched the non-existent eight-character nonsense on his face, "Anyway, I'm also your little uncle, so you don't care about me?"

"I'm a rare fart!Get out of here!" Lan Xiaohuan roared again, and he really didn't leave any face for the little Taoist boy.

Xiaodao Tong was standing against the corner of the wall, and the horse was straight in front of him, but there was no room for concession behind him.

However, Lan Xiaohuan is so coquettish, and his momentum is extraordinary, he has to be pretentious.

The chuckle on his face was not over, but the little Taoist boy moved from the corner of the wall to the main entrance, and led Lan Xiaohuan into the main entrance.

The girl didn't want to follow, but when she looked down at the little white fox in her arms, she seemed to think of something, her eyes were cold and she snorted coldly, and she went straight inside.

She was as light as a swallow and very dexterous, but when she was about to get up, she was still dragged down a lump of yellow-haired beasts from behind by the little Taoist detective who closed her eyes and smiled.

Lan Xiaohuan felt this movement, and subconsciously frowned and glanced back, but seeing that it was the little earth dog that he picked up earlier, he didn't have the heart to argue with the little Taoist boy, so he turned his head and walked quickly inside.

Xiao Guangling's side was still shrunk in Lan Xiaohuan's package, and he secretly looked at the little white fox through the crack, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of a young boy with clear eyebrows.

He was subconsciously stunned for a moment, but hesitated to listen to the little boy with his eyes closed and smiling, "Senior brother, it's been a long time." ”

"Senior brother?" Xiao Guangling was stunned again.

But the boy didn't seem to have any explanation, and walked towards the courtyard with the back of his neck in his hand.

The Taoist temple on this small hillside is not dilapidated, at least the flowers and plants in it are verdant and crimson, and it is obvious that they have been carefully cared for all year round.

The cloister is simple, you can see the head and tail at a glance, and there is no shadow wall to cover the middle door.

Only in the center of the courtyard there is a slightly obstructive stone carving, carved on the seal to see the dragon body and tiger appearance, when you look closely, you can't see the reason.

The white clouds in the sky are long, and in the square courtyard below, a little girl with a red rope ball head is walking eastward, and a small Taoist boy with his eyes closed and smiling carries a yellow-haired earth dog letter into the west wing.