The Ji family, after meeting several elders of the Ji family, Xuanyuan Qing declined the invitation of the juniors of the Ji family to the banquet and walked into the Xi Garden located on the west side of the Ji family.

This is Ji Yuanli's residence before he got married, the environment is quiet, quite elegant, tonight Ji Yuanli wants to accompany his mother and daughter, and Xuanyuan Qing, who is lonely, has to live alone in Xiyuan.

Xiyuan is a rather unique small building, not a standard shape, but folded back to form a corner, and not horizontal and vertical, but an oblique angle, sandwiched in the middle of a small triangle, very distinctive.

The gardener planted a large piece of vine and planted it on the porch frame according to local conditions, and no matter day or night, there was a fragrance of vine rose, which was very refreshing.

Leaning on the weeping willows in the garden, looking at the waning moon in the sky, he was stunned, these days, the changes are indeed huge, Xuanyuan Qing is also quite emotional, the experience of the past few years has been ups and downs, who would have expected that these days are simply a condensed version of the experience of several years.

didn't wait for too long, a little maid in Tsing Yi with a lantern came over in the distance. I have to say that the servants and maids of the Ji family are still extremely beautiful, they are in the graceful land of Jiangnan, so the proportion of beauties is even higher.

"Uncle, the meal prepared for you has been placed in the room, please eat. ”

"Go ahead, got it. ”

Hearing the reply, the little maid took her leave and left.

Xuanyuan Qing never liked to eat by herself and be watched by the maids, so either they would eat together or leave.

No one wanted to eat with the host, and the feeling of trembling was really too much to eat, so most of them left after they were ready.

This habit is also known to the people of the Ji family. Presumably Ji Yuanli had instructed him early.

When I came to the room, I saw that the furnishings were extremely simple and antique, not at all like the little daughter's house, which was carved red and embroidered green, but exuded a bookish atmosphere.

Through the small dining room, you can see the shelves on the wall of the study full of various books. Ji Yuanli likes to read, and Xuanyuan Qing knows it. It is rare to have the dining room and the study next to each other.

The table in the middle was full of delicacies, Xuanyuan Qing was just hungry, so he poured himself a drink, the food of the Ji family was very suitable for his taste, the taste was very proper, and it was very comfortable to eat. After a short time, he was full of wine and food, and just wanted to stand up and take two steps, but his legs began to disobey the call, and a strong paralysis began to spread from his legs.

Oh no, it's the way!

Xuanyuan Qing hurriedly transported his spiritual power, and found that even the operation of spiritual power began to become extremely difficult, sweat instantly covered his forehead, and then he was even more wet, and countless thoughts began to point to a common point, who is plotting against him?

With a squeak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the little maid in Tsing Yi walked in, and Xuanyuan Qing, who couldn't even turn his head, naturally couldn't see it. At this time, the paralysis felt like it had reached the abdomen, and the operation of the spiritual power sea became slow. After seeing his face clearly, Xuanyuan Qing was shocked and said, "It's you!"

It was none other than the fox girl who was sold at the ghost town auction that day, Fu Hongyao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Have you seen me?" shook his head and stopped talking, and then took out a jade bottle and a dagger from his body, Xuanyuan Qing was in a hurry, and said, "What are you going to do? Do you know who I am?"

Fu Hongyao said: "I just know who you are, so I will come here and be entrusted by someone to take a drop of your blood." ”

The Ji family actually mixed into the demon clan spies, this spy also knows his living habits, and he is clearly here for himself!

Xuanyuan Qing was also helpless, hearing that the other party wanted to take a drop of his own blood, his mind was spinning, and he thought of the theft of Ziyu, and he had an answer in his heart, as a descendant of the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Qing knew what was going on with Chi You's anger, and said: "What benefits did the Demon Sect give you to do this?"

Hearing this, Fu Hongyao couldn't help but glance at Xuanyuan Qing, he actually knew that it was done by the Demon Sect, and he remembered that his situation was also gloomy, the elder woman's injury flared up again, Fu Yun threatened to do something to the Fox King's remnants if he didn't follow his instructions, and the Fox King's remnants only had some women and children left, old and weak, and they were powerless to resist, Fu Hongyao had no choice but to do so.

But it really released Chi You's anger, although the demon clan is not a good thing, why did Fu Yun do this, she didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand, it was a battle of wits and courage between big people, and it was not her turn to decide what a little fox demon would decide.

Fu Hongyao knew that Xuanyuan Qing's cultivation was profound, and she was not 100% relieved that the fox was drunk, and said softly: "I only take a drop of your blood, and it won't hurt your life, you don't have to worry." After speaking, he drew his dagger and approached Xuanyuan Qing.

Xuanyuan Qing closed his eyes, seemingly resigned to his fate, but in fact, he used Xuanyuan's secret method, suddenly opened his eyes, and squirted out of his mouth A water arrow towards Fu Hongyao, although it was too close, but due to the limited strength, Fu Hongyao rolled a lazy donkey and dodged it.

Xuanyuan Qing, who had temporarily recovered his ability to move, fought with Fu Hongyao, Fu Hongyao was just a cultivator in the Earth Demon Realm, and he was cured by Xuanyuan Qing in a few moves, Xuanyuan Qing forcibly suppressed the paralysis and said, "Hand over the antidote, I'll let you go." Fu Hongyao closed his eyes tightly and turned his head sideways, looking like he was going to kill or chop at will. Seeing this, Xuanyuan Qing turned around and picked up the dagger from the ground, and said to Fu Hongyao: "If I cut a knife in your face, I don't know what will happen." ”

Fu Hongyao's body trembled, opened his eyes and glared at Xuanyuan Qing angrily: "You... How can the young master of the Xuanyuan clan be so despicable!"

Xuanyuan Qing smiled: "I never talk about morality to the demon clan. ”

After speaking, the index finger of his left hand hooked Fu Hongyao's chin, and his right hand took a knife and gestured it on Fu Hongyao's face, like that, as if he was looking for a place to start.

Xuanyuan Qing found that the skin on Fu Hongyao's face was different from that on his neck, and after observation, he found that Fu Hongyao was actually wearing a human skin mask!

There must be something strange about this!

Xuanyuan Qing didn't think about it, he stretched out his hand and took off the mask, and a face that was extremely disastrous to the country and the people was displayed in front of him.

was looking at it in a daze, but she didn't expect a burst of purple mist to spit out from her mouth, Xuanyuan Qing paid the price for her curiosity, and instantly lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was the only one left in the room, and Fu Hongyao was nowhere to be found.

There was a slight pain in his fingers, and when he looked down, sure enough, there was a small wound on his thumb. However, the paralysis on the body was gone, and after a closer inspection, he found that there were no other parts missing, so he settled down. Xuanyuan Qing sighed for a while, but she was still careless, she actually let her succeed, Chi You was angry, and the righteous path would definitely be ruined.

Right now, the Demon Sect is really collecting all the things that Quanqi You Nu needs, and it seems that it is the difference between time and time.

Xuanyuan Qing felt that the dark cloud above his head seemed to be more intense, and it was becoming more and more urgent.