The thin-faced old man turned to leave, and when he reached a place where no one was, the old man's aura changed greatly, he took off his shoes, turned his feet into animal paws, landed on all fours, and ran towards a row of mountains in the north-south direction. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man paused to take a breath, sniffed the air, and ran straight towards Ω-shaped mountain.

Along the way, the old man's breath gathered, his limbs and body were hard, his reactions were sharp, and his body was burning.

Like a tireless steam engine, majestic and dexterous around obstacles.

The old man jumped dozens of meters, leaving footprints an inch deep on the branches, on the ground, on the stones, on the walls, and on the roof.

In the middle of the night, a Ω-shaped mountain tens of meters high appeared in front of the old man.

The old man stopped at a distance, saluted respectfully, and then recited a "Ode to the Heavenly Fox".

"Ode to the Sky Fox" was read in general, and there was a sudden change in the distance.

At the gap in the Ω mountain, a small peak flew into the sky, followed by another.

On the two small peaks, four 'lanterns' the size of water tanks glow faintly yellow.

"Zhigang, you still have the courage to come back!" the lantern moved, moving forward, and a huge fox head moved out of the shadows.

This fox head is huge, more than ten meters high.

The fox's head moved, causing a strong wind that blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and under the moon, there was no Ω-shaped mountain, just two foxes the size of a hill, lying on their sides on the ground.

The two huge foxes raised their heads and yawned at the moon, and then lowered their heads and roared at the old man: "You dare to recite "Ode to the Sky Fox" in front of this seat, you are really bold!"

A fishy wind struck, blowing the old man's figure fluttering, and he grabbed the ground hard, so that he was not blown away.

After the fox lost his temper, the old man Gong slowly stepped forward with his hand, prostrate on the ground and said, "Lord Meixi, Lord Baoxi, disaster is coming, please have mercy on the two adults." ”

"Hahahaha, clansmen, don't all the clansmen respect that old thing as a saint, come to us two troublemakers to do something. The other fox also poked his head over and leaned on the shoulder of the fox in front of him.

The two foxes rubbed next to each other, intimately.

The old man was prostrate on the ground, but he felt the thunder above his head, and the rumbling and crackling sounds continued!

Even if he knew that the two adults were fox warriors, only externally and not internally, the old man was still trembling with shock.

"Hahaha, don't tickle me......" The two foxes giggled and grinded each other's ears.

Every move, the mountain collapsed, and a smile and a word were like thunder.

Behind these two foxes, there are eight tails!

After a long time, the two foxes suddenly disappeared, and a hundred meters away, there was a stone pit covered with vanilla mats.

The pit is circular in shape, rising gradually, and the walls of the pit are marked by sharp claws.

Look closely, the entire stone pit is scratched out by claw!

The old man stood up and walked forward on his half-bent knees, bowing his head and not daring to look forward. It's terrible, the two adults are playing, like Tianwei!

Comparatively...... The Heavenly Sage Niangniang is old, and it seems that she can't even maintain the law phase.

Walking forward, two stunningly beautiful women appeared.

They are all wearing clothes and pants, covering all the important places, not as wild as mortals imagine~ excessive, on the contrary, a little conservative.

But it would be a big mistake to underestimate their charm because of this.

The two women sat together, their four long white legs clasped together haphazardly, and from this end they looked like an unsullied path to bliss.

Stand one stop, live a long life, take a few steps, and immediately soar.

There are no words to describe the beauty of the legs, and the old man does not dare to look up.

Just when he saw the four legs, the old man was solemn in his heart, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

The feet are like white jade, the toenails are smeared with rouge, indigo, and impatiens, and on the right foot in the middle, there is a string of bells on the ankle.

The feet shook slightly, and the bells rang softly.

The old man has cleared the valley and cultivated the human form. In addition, the most common thing he sees on weekdays is the vixen, and he is no longer confused by women, and even a little bored.

However, at this moment, the old man's mouth was dry, his nose and eyes were on fire, and he was trembling and wanted to kneel, and he stepped forward to kneel and lick it.

"What happened to make Lord Zhigang under the Heavenly Sage Niangniang so flustered, and even hit the two poor people of the mourning family and Daji?" The woman on the right, wearing red clothes and pants, but did not cover her arms, wore another layer of light gauze clothes.

This woman is beautiful, but more majestic, she is a sister, and she once earned a hundred years of respite for the fox clan.

My sister likes the **** body and takes another beautiful woman into her arms.

The other woman is so beautiful that she has eyes like purple electric blue cream, a small nose bridge, and a pointed chin, which makes people look like a fox girl at a glance, but it makes people not be wary.

This is Daji.

Meixi hugged Daji, and Daji habitually rested her right leg between Meixi's legs.

Then they looked at each other and kissed each other suddenly.

Two beauties hugging each other, not like two demons, but like a king embracing his beloved beauty.

The old man, who was called Zhigang, still knelt down.

Meixi and Daji shook their heads in disappointment. Daji stretched out her hand and sketched in the air.

Where her fingers swiped, the air shimmered, and a moment later a spell was formed, and Daji said three words to it, and with a wave of her hand, the spell fell into the old man's head.

The old man stood up like a walking corpse and turned to leave.

The two women watched him leave, sighed, and didn't know who touched it first, and then made a fuss.

......

The young woman who once advised the old man not to look at her face, and was revered as the Heavenly Sage Niangniang, was painting under the moonlight.

A thin pen is like a dragon in her hand.

A piece of inky black was adjusted by her into more than a dozen different shades of color.

A little cinnabar is mixed into red, and in the black and white scenery, add a red dress.

Danqing is flying, and the old man seems to have never left, and he is on the woman's bookcase from beginning to end, in pen and ink.

No, even more.

Mai Man intercepts Liu Mi,

Liu Mi walks with pandas,

Liu Mi Fuhu made a demon refining pot......

Qingqiu Mountain was devastated by the disaster,

The old man watched from afar,

The old man came to kneel and beg,

The old man agreed on the surface, but turned around and went to Tu Mountain,

On Tu Mountain, two eight-tailed foxes laughed and played,

The old man surrendered to the spirit of the eight-tailed fox,

The old man turned and left,

The old man is going to gather the strong men of the fox clan and launch a counterattack against the human race.

The weak of the fox clan, as well as the Hehuan Sect created by Su Daji, must also rise up and fight against humans......

What has happened, what is happening, and what is going to happen is all in this woman's pen and ink.

"If you don't become holy, it's ...... after all" The woman sighed, and the summer insect couldn't say anything.

Although the strong man of the fox clan is strong, it is useless.

The woman pays herself among the sages in the world, and can only be regarded as the tail of the crane.

Despite this, the woman sits at home, does not need supernatural powers, does not need intelligence, and can predict all the movements of the fox clan by figuring out and analyzing it with her own mind......

The Holy One never divined, and the Holy One did not pinch his fingers to calculate.

For all the world is in the calculations of the Holy One.

The woman picked up a cup in frustration, this cup was made of bamboo, and if Liu Mi was there, it would feel very familiar—because this cup was made by him.

The woman placed the cup on top of the painting and poured a little water downward.

So, it was raining above Liu Mi's head, it was raining above the old man's head, and his sister Xida's head was covered with thunderclouds!

"Don't run, wait for your souls. The woman put her hands on her cheeks, her face was sad, like a naughty boy filling ants, and said willfully: "People haven't figured out how to lay it out, don't move!"

Under the sage, they are like ants.

Ants may be able to bite the Sage, but when the Sage wants to play with ants, no one can refuse.