Chapter 9 (The Beautiful Fox) Good and evil are not determined

Although Hu Buwei was in the prime of life, his muscles and bones were very weak, and he was tired and panting after a short time. When the man saw that he was so poor, he was impatient, and immediately stretched out his hand, passed through his back, supported his lower arm, and sent him strength to run with him. Hu Buwei's body is light, and when he runs, he is like a cloud driving a fog, and it doesn't take any effort to do anything, and he can't help but secretly admire the ability of Taoists.

The two swept the ground and ran, and the villagers were surprised when they saw it. Seeing that Mr. Hu, who was weak and delicate, ran with a Taoist without touching the ground, he disappeared suddenly. must have performed the immortal method again, and secretly sighed that Mr. Hu was really good. The respect in my heart is a little deeper.

When I ran to the west side of the village, I saw the chimney erected high by Hu Buwei's house. Hu Buwei pointed out to the man, and the man looked at it, but he stopped suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he pressed his hand on his waist, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Hu Buwei didn't know how to understand, seeing that his home was full of green smoke and his wife was cooking. In front of the fence in front of the door, two village women walked by with baskets, talking and laughing, and I don't know whose man was laughing at for not helping at night. An eight- or nine-year-old shepherd boy combed his horn braids, jumped up and down behind an old ox, humming the nursery rhyme "The cicadas are restless, the butterflies are flying non-stop...... An old man who is so old that he walks straight and turns is walking on wooden crutches, walking slowly on the dirt road with his waist bent, holding a shabby cloth bag in one hand.

It's an ordinary scene, but I don't know why this dark and withered Taoist priest is deeply vigilant, is there a monster?

The word 'youkai' crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden. The events of the previous month are still vivid, the murderous tomb, the strange bird, the nine-headed bird, and the criminal investigation, take turns to scare him in his dreams, day after day. I still wake up in the middle of the night, and I still seem to be able to smell the fishy smell when the criminal investigation approaches. In his heart, he hated the word 'youkai' and was vigilant.

Sure enough, the man did not want to, and the words he said made his soul fly away.

"There is a demonic aura!" the Taoist priest paused, his face solemn. With his ability, he is so wary of this monster, you can imagine what a powerful thing it is. Hu Buwei screamed bitterly, frightened, his head was shortened, and he hid his body behind the Taoist, his face became like a bitter gourd, and the bells and drums in his ears rang in unison, like a giant hammer. His lips also turned pale, and he prayed in his heart, only begging the Taoist to get rid of the monster quickly, otherwise, he would be a bad old man. He never dreamed that after being away from that evil place for a long time, how could there be monsters chasing after him. It's just that the nails are still at home, and I can't defend myself. I couldn't help but sigh and tremble.

The man saw that he was frightened and did not have time to take care of it. A pair of cold eyes only stared at the front, his hands clasped around his waist, and he walked forward step by step, deeply guarded.

These monsters are becoming more and more blatant. As it is clear today, people come and go, and the monsters are not afraid. Alas, where is the true principle of heaven and where is the way of heaven? Hu Buwei lamented in his heart. But I saw the man take out a small wooden sword less than three inches from the pouch on his waist. The color is bright yellow, from the tip of the sword to the gauntlet, there is a bright red cinnabar line in the middle. He knew that it was a peachwood sword, and he used it when he used to fool others into opening the altar. I just don't know if this small sword is also like my own wide, heavy and finely carved peachwood sword, which is useless.

The two of them stepped forward step by step, and saw that they were in front of Hu Buwei's house. It was midday, and the sun was poisonous. People in the village don't like to come out. Hu Buwei and Shan Pillow Cai's house is still in a remote place in the west of the village, and it is really a bird that does not poop and is rarely visited. After the previous few people left, the road was empty, and the killing machine lurked. Hu Buwei secretly complained about his dead father, and he didn't build a house in a crowded place, so he had something to rely on in case of an accident. The worst thing is that when the monster kills, there are one or two who die first, and if they can stop it, they will have an escape opportunity that they will grab. I hated and feared in my heart, and felt sorry for myself. Hu Buwei wanted to turn around and run. However, he has already come to the wolf's mouth, and when he comes, he doesn't know where the monster is hiding, and he leaves the Taoist priest rashly, I am afraid that he will fall into the pit instead. The second is really worried about his wife at home, and he can't bear to give it up. Like a frightened bird, he shrank behind the Taoist priest and peeked forward through his arm. But when I heard the sound of 'Ah!', the door of Shan Zhencai's house opened, and Shan Yan came out with Nana in her hands, holding a wooden bucket in both hands and walking into the yard. The bucket was full of colorful clothes. It looks like she's going to do the laundry.

Hu Buwei was in a hurry at first sight, and stood up straight, and shouted to her: "Yan'er, come out, hurry, hurry, there is a monster near the left!"

Shan Yan was stunned when she heard the shout. When I looked up, I saw Hu Buwei cowering and hiding behind a thin black Taoist priest, who was losing his temper and beckoning. couldn't help but smile and said, "Not for my brother, you are talking nonsense again." Every day I tell people that there are not enough monsters, do you come to scare me again?" Hu Buwei brags about monsters or something with others on weekdays, and the two playmates of the follower family never dare to mess around. Seeing that Hu Buwei brought up the name of a monster again, she only took it as a joke.

Hu Buwei jumped straight to his feet and shouted loudly: "There are really monsters! This Taoist chief said! Come here!" Shan Yan smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful and beautiful. shook his head and said with a smile: "Where are there so many monsters in the world, not for my brother, didn't I let you kill them all?" Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Hu Buwei shook the Taoist priest and said hurriedly: "Immortal Chief, you quickly persuade her and tell her that there are really monsters." ”

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest looked at him coldly, ignoring Shan Yan's sultry beauty. But a sentence came out of his mouth: "Goblin, no matter how well you hide it, you can't hide it from my eyes!"

But it was said to Shan Yan!

"Demon Dao! What nonsense are you talking about! How can my sister be a monster! Aren't you crazy?" Shan Pillow just opened the door of the house and entered the courtyard, when he heard the Taoist priest pointing at his sister's fierce voice, he was furious, clenched his big fist and asked. Hu Buwei also felt that the Taoist priest was messing around, pulled his sleeve, and said: "Daoist, are you mistaken? How can Yan'er be a monster? I have known her for more than 20 years, and I see her every day, if she is a monster, she won't kill me earlier?" ”

The Taoist didn't answer, his eyes were cold and wanted to condense into ice, he looked directly at Shan Yan, and said, "You are confused to live in these mortal-eyed flesh fetuses, in front of me, do you still want to hide them?" 'One of the kinds. Hu was ashamed, but he had no intention of refutating.

The single pillow in the courtyard was not angry, clenched his fist, and kicked the door bar to step forward and fist theory. He shouted: "Pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu hates fake demons like you the most! Playing with right and wrong all day long, cheating people out of money, Lao Tzu lets you see what a monster is!" Hu Buwei was very embarrassed, Shan Zhen said this without other intentions, but the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Hu Buwei regarded his deception of the villagers as a heart disease, and he only said this when he heard it, but his face was flushed and he was very ashamed. stepped forward to stop him at the moment, and shouted, "Don't do it!" Still said to the Taoist: "Dao Chief, Yan'er will never be a monster, if you take a closer look, maybe that monster is hiding near the left!"

The Taoist priest's eyes did not flicker, and he turned a blind eye to the two of them, and only said to Shan Yan: "Do you have to cast a spell in this way before you are willing to show your original form?" Shan Yan sighed, stretched out her snow-white five fingers, like a slender and beautiful orchid, gently combed the messy hair on the sideburns, and said quietly: "Dao Chief, you and I have no grudges or hatreds, we have never known each other, why are you persecuting the little girl so much?"

The black and thin Taoist priest suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, but the skin and flesh on his face were stiff, and his laughter was sharp and piercing, but it was full of cold and murderous meaning.

"Hahahaha! Persecution? It's ridiculous! A demon who can only kill and injure people, and harm the world, but talk to me about persecution! Yes! Poor Dao is here today, and I will never let you hide and go on and get away with it, and eventually cause a great disaster. If this is persecution, then it can be regarded as persecution of you!"

Seeing that my sister was being bullied, she whispered to show weakness, and the evil way was pretending to be pretend, the words were vicious, where to endure it, she threw Hu Buwei away, jumped forward, looked at him with a fist and slashed the door, and shouted in his mouth: "Stinky demon Dao! I will let you persecute it!"

Shan Yan and Hu Buwei exclaimed in unison, and said in unison: "No!"

But when the single pillow fist was still half a foot away from the bridge of the Taoist's nose, the sound of 'dang!' smashed on a layer of transparent things, and the painful tooth grinned and screamed. The light and shadow in front of the man floated like rippling water. Looking in front of him, he saw that the trees behind him were crooked and twisted, like reflections in the water. The Taoist was not harmed at all, and with a wave of his right hand, several transparent ribbon-like things were born out of thin air, bent and turned, like a huge bat, and quickly wrapped a few turns around the single pillow Cai's body, firmly binding. Said to him coldly: "If the words are disrespectful, I will give you a little punishment, and if you do it again in the future, I will not spare you." ”

Shan Yan sighed gloomily again, put down the barrel, and said to the Taoist: "The Daoist is very powerful, but there is no need to be so concerned with mortals. I just asked, "Why do you conclude that youkai only hurt people, not help people?"

Liuyun snorted coldly: "If the demons exist in the world, they will only harm the people, and the way of heaven will not tolerate it, and everyone can be punished!

Hu Buwei and Shan Zhencai listened to their answers in their ears, and gradually felt that something was wrong. The Taoist insisted that Shan Yan was a monster, but Shan Yan didn't change his face, and his answer was like a stream, and he didn't deny his words. It's really unbelievable, could it be that this relative playmate who has known him for 20 years is really a monster? It's ridiculous!

Shan Yan immediately said the answer: "Alas, what the Taoist chief said is too arbitrary. I have been practicing for more than 1,400 years, and I have never killed or injured anyone, and I have lived in seclusion in the world, originally to repay my kindness. Could it be that the Taoist still doesn't forgive, and he has to kill me before he stops?" said and threw a glance at Shan Hu and the others, deeply reluctant and affectionate. She knew that once the identity of the monster was revealed, she would never be able to meet the two again. For more than ten years, there have been many interesting things, and the three of them have laughed and played when they were young, but I am afraid that they will never get it in the future.

Shan Hu and the others saw her admit it directly, and they were all as good as the giant vertebrae in their bodies. His eyes widened and his mouth wide, and he didn't believe it. Shan Zhen shouted even more: "Sister, don't talk nonsense! Where are you a monster? Don't lie to this demon bastard!" Shan Yan shook her head and said, "Brother, this Dao chief is telling the truth, I'm not your sister, I'm really a goblin...... I...... Brother, in the future, you have to take care of yourself. Shan Zhen only heard that Deng Shi was stupid, looked at his sister indifferently, and muttered: "No, no, no." My sister won't be a youkai. It was born by my mother. Sister, you tell him that you are not a monster...... You say, say, say!" Later, his words were agitated and he wanted to go crazy. The sister who has been getting along with him day and night for twenty years is actually a monster, how can he accept such a fact?

Shan Yan looked at him with pity in her eyes, and said, "Brother-I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm really a monster, I'm a fox." Hu Buwei was the first to wake up from the shock, and hurriedly shouted to Shan Yan: "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense! You were born twenty-three years ago by your aunt, how can you be a monster, I have watched you grow up little by little, you ...... Don't scare your brother!"

Shan Yan sighed faintly, only shook her head and said: "Not for my brother, I didn't lie to you, really Yan'er was killed by evil monsters thirteen years ago, and I changed according to her body." After that, the eyebrows were frowned, and the appearance was very sad. Its pitiful state is devastating. The fox is different from other beasts, the aura of heaven and earth is warm, the heart is sensitive, and the feelings are also abundant. There have always been many legends of fox spirits among the people, and the reputation is mixed. Among them, there are many things that have befriended human men and are sincerely moved to marry. Although Shan Yan has been cultivating for more than 1,400 years, she is extremely old. However, with delicate thoughts and soft intestines, he has been getting along with these two people for more than ten years, and he can't help talking, and he has regarded the two as real relatives. Now it is going to be forever, and in the future, until old age and death, I am afraid that there will be no time to see each other again, and Si Zhining will continue to be bowel-bound?

The single pillow over there couldn't move, only staring at a pair of big eyes, as if they wanted to crack. Two lines of tears flowed down his face. Sister, you tell your brother, you tell your brother, tell your brother, tell your brother, that's not true! It's not true!"

Shan Yan shook her head sadly, drooped down and sobbed, her shoulders trembling.

The Taoist over there saw that the boss was impatient, and shouted: "Monster, stop using witchcraft to confuse people, the two of them can't save you, you will die!" With a flick of his right hand, the wooden sword in his hand was as fast as a meteor, and it crossed the door wall and struck at Shan Yan's lightning. Shan Yan didn't defend at all, only covered her face and cried bitterly, this fox was really affectionate, facing parting, her heart was full of pain, she cried bitterly and fell to the ground, not feeling that the sword was attacking her.

The peachwood sword pierced Shan Yan's shoulder with a fierce wind. Bright red blood splattered out like a fountain. The Taoist sneered, not soft-hearted at all, pinched his fingers, and commanded the wooden sword to fly up and down, piercing several blood holes in Shan Yan's arms, legs, and waist. In just a moment, Shan Yan's clothes were torn, and her snow-white and crystal skin was soaked with blood.

The fox's blood is also bright red, and it turns out that it is no different from a human.

Shan Zhencai couldn't move his hands and feet, and saw that Shan Yan was scarred for a moment. His heart was full of pain, and he couldn't move, so he roared in anger, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was not smooth for a while, and he fainted. Hu Buwei was also angry when he saw such a tragic scene, and immediately threw away the idea of being afraid of death and pain, and for the first time in his life, he did a brave and chivalrous deed, rushed over, hugged the man's arms, and shouted: "Stop! You can't hurt her!" and turned his head to Shan Yan and shouted: "Yan'er! You go quickly! I'll help you stop him!"

The Taoist priest has strong mana, which put Hu Buwei in his eyes, and only struggled lightly, and then broke away from Hu Buwei's embrace. He didn't dare to attack Hu Buwei, and he had to ask him for the Linglong Town Nail. Shan Yan's matter, it can be explained euphemistically later, if he really beats him and turns his face, he is afraid that he will not be able to see what the nail looks like.

Seeing that Shan Yan was scarred all over her body, she didn't have the strength to fight back, so she stopped for the time being, and said to her: "What? Are you looking for death by yourself, or do you want me to do it?" Pieces are raised, shattered and vanished. The arms and legs that were tightly tied on the single pillow were loosened.

When the Taoist saw it, he was taken aback. He has cultivated for decades to defeat the enemy, and his essence is transformed, and he is as long as he wants. Over the years, no matter how strong the opponent is, once he is tied up, he cannot escape. Unexpectedly, this vixen was seriously injured, and he regarded himself as a child's play with a proud weapon, and he couldn't help but be shocked. It seems that she is not so weak and vulnerable as she seems.

Shan Yan had already woken up Shan Zhencai, pillowed his head on his arm, and cried: "Brother-I'm not your own sister, why are you doing this?" Shan Zhencai was sad and sad in his heart, and pity and resentment, he couldn't speak for a while, only stroked her cheek with his hand, and looked at the Taoist priest hatefully.

"Dao Chief, it's not that I can't fight back, it's just that I don't want to hurt others, so how about letting me go because I'm seriously injured?" Shan Yan asked the Daoist. At this time, although the clothes were torn and stained with blood. But her softness and charm are not lost at all, when she says this, she has more firmness and strong attitude, the combination of rigidity and softness, and the beauty of yin and yang coordination, which is seductive.

The Taoist said 'hey!', and he turned a somersault upside down and got out of danger. But he pulled out a green sheathed sword from his backpack and said coldly: "Demon, don't think that you can impress the poor Dao by making this bitter trick!

"The sun rises in the east, the great light, the demon sword technique, out of the sheath!" With the Taoist mantra's spell, the steel sword came out of the sheath, and the sun reflected a brilliant brilliance. The sword was as alive as if it was alive, and it slashed towards Shan Yan. Shan Yan hurriedly retreated sideways, hurriedly let go, frowned slightly, and shouted: "Dao Chief, do you really not tolerate the life of the little girl? I have never done anything harmful, and you want to destroy me, is it too unreasonable?"

The Taoist 'Huhu!' and slashed out two more swords, shouting: "Evil words confuse the people! Strong arguments! Monsters are monsters, if they don't harm people today, they will harm people on the day, how can I sit idly by?!"

Shan Yan retreated left and right, like a willow in the wind, with an elegant posture. Dodge the steel sword's dash and slash. The Taoist priest was very anxious, seeing that this fox spirit's clothes were broken and covered with bruises, but he dodged and avoided under his demon sword very easily, without hesitation and hindrance, and he didn't seem to take this demon-slaying countless divine weapons and decrees in his eyes. The anger in his heart, and the afterburner in his hand, the sword galloped, dancing into a green shadow, bringing out a hissing sound of breaking the sky. How do you know that Shan Yan suddenly stepped to the left, suddenly to the right, or somersault, or sideways, the avoidance posture was graceful and colorful, and he didn't resist, just like juggling, letting the flying sword impact be useless.

"Demon swordsmanship! Heaven and earth and man are three talents, out of the sword!" The sword flying in the air listened to the order, choked, the light and shadow floated, and turned into three swords of general shape, one red, one green and one black, divided into three, and the tip of the sword pointed at Shan Yan. It turned out that the Taoist saw that Shan Yan had extra strength, and he lifted weights lightly. Feeling in danger in his heart, if he didn't kill her as soon as possible, he was afraid that something would happen, so he immediately performed a stunt and did not allow her to live any longer. These three swords are the middle and advanced techniques he taught, the red sword gets the heat of the sky, the green sword gets the cold of the earth spring, and the black sword gathers people's grievances. After practice, it is invincible and intimidating.

When Shan Yan saw this swordsmanship, she was very angry, and her pretty face was like frost. Shan Hu and the others have been friends with her for 20 years, and they see her innocent and amiable, and treat people kindly. Although he does not pretend to harass the teenager, he never treats people with such a cold look. It seems that he is really angry. Shan Yan said: "Dao Chief, as a person who learns the Tao, you don't know how to love your life and cherish things, you don't know how to advance and retreat, and you don't know what you have learned!"

The withered Daoist laughed, with a cruel look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Hahahaha! Demon, let your tongue turn the lotus, I must kill you today, as a monster, even if the way of heaven is not tolerated, why should the poor Dao say more to you!"

Hu Buwei on the side was moved in his heart, and he felt that what Liuyun Taoist said was very right. He hated and feared monsters to the extreme, thinking that monsters would only hurt people and frighten people, and there was no merit at all. If you kill it, you will save a lot of things. It's just that Shan Yan is also a monster at the moment...... This monster sister has been with her for more than ten years, and she has always been well-behaved and considerate, but how can she bear to see her hurt?

Shan Yan listened to the words of the Taoist, and no longer held on to luck, and also said: "Okay, Daoist, since you have to take my life, I can't just die like this, I have no choice but to fight with you!" The five plain fingers waved leisurely and brushed in front of him. Bring out a brilliant brilliance, colorful and beautiful. When the Dao man saw her move, he preempted the enemy and shouted, "Cut!" The three swords of heaven, earth and man hanging in the air seemed to be controlled in human hands, stabbing Shan Yan's eyes, chest, and neck. Castration is extremely fast and unpredictable.

Shan Yan snorted, waved with one hand, and the brilliant brilliance flowed out, condensing and not dispersing, but it also turned into a cyan flywheel the size of three palms, with sharp edges and extremely simple ornamentation. The seven-colored brilliance circulated endlessly in her body, and the three-sided flywheel pointed to the ground, flying around in front of her extremely fast, waiting for the three swords to point. I only heard a loud sound of 'dang', and the colored flywheel was sent back, blocking the three swords of the Taoist priest at the same time. It's like a self-moving iron bucket, protecting Shan Yan in the middle.

"Dao Chief, I still have a magic weapon on me, but I don't want to attack you, so let's stop!" Shan Yanxing had more than enough strength to persuade.

The Taoist priest's face was anxious, 'Ah!', he never expected that his killer move would be useless. In a hurry, he shouted "Chop!" and the three swords flew around, slashing vertically, horizontally, and obliquely, attacking Shan Yan in three sections. Taking advantage of Shan Yan's wave of his hand to instigate the flywheel block, he tiptoed the footwork of Dougang, and recited the mantra of "Shangqing Liuding Secret Method" in his mouth: "Five-star town color, light Xuanming." Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The giant beast subdues the five soldiers. Five days of the devil, dead and extinct. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Liuding Liujia, listen to the call for use, and be as urgent as the law!" This incantation is quite short, and it took a long time to recite it.

Suddenly, there was a sound, and hundreds of oil lamps seemed to be lit up in this square area, and the light was strong but not dazzling, and suddenly the light went out. Around him, two men and one woman immediately appeared, three gods, iron armor and bronze, golden light shrouded the whole body, ethereal like a shadow. However, it was he who recruited Liuding Liujia to help in the battle, but his skills were insufficient, and only three of the twelve gods were recruited, and it seemed to be transparent and unfruitful under the sun, so I am afraid it would not last. But these six Ding Liujia were originally the divine soldiers of the Emperor's envoys, who were good at wind and thunder, and could control ghosts and gods. After joining the battle group, Shan Yan was nervous, and had no choice but to take out another sword to resist. Not long after, the female Ding God struck out a blue and purple thunderbolt in the air, hitting Shan Yan with a bang, burning a blackened hole in her back. Injured at this time, Shan Yan's movements slowed down, and the light of the colored flywheels faded, under the attack of the two armor gods and the three swords, the left and right sides were staggered, and Shan Yan, who was protected in the middle, was about to be killed.

"Dao Chief, I don't want to be your enemy, and I have no fault in my life, do you really refuse to let me live?" Shan Yan's eyes were full of sorrow, and then she pleaded with the Dao man. The Taoist priest only sneered and did not answer.

Shan Hu and the two had nowhere to do anything, and they were anxious and desperate. How do you know that the person is extremely vicious, seeing Shan Yan's sideburns scattered, shortness of breath, and the appearance of running out of oil and lamp, two fingers together, looking at Shan Yan, the small peach wood sword broke out from the waist, only to hear the sound of 'boom!', straight to Shan Yan's left eye, Shan Yan arched back in a hurry, and avoided the past, who knew that at this time, the armor god behind him was holding the sword with both hands and cutting it down in front of him. Now I saw that Shan Yan's kung fu was coming, and a faint light seemed to flash in her eyes, and immediately, small black things poured out of the air everywhere, quickly forming a small black shield in front of her, blocking it at the moment when the big sword cut through the flesh. But when I heard the sound of "boom!", the energy was flying. The strength of this armor god is so powerful.

Unexpectedly, Shan Yan screamed in surprise and looked at her abdomen in disbelief. Between the navels, a transparent long sword came through, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword. However, it was the people of Liuyun Dao who took advantage of Shan Yan's danger to secretly condense an air sword and sneak attack from behind. He was already good at qi control techniques, and the previous single pillow was bound by the transparent Biyi tendon that he had refined with refined qi. Unexpectedly, he was so vicious, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, he stole a trick and actually performed it. The qi sword entered without a body and was nailed into Shan Yan's belly from behind.

This time the strange soldier stood out, Shan Yan snorted, couldn't stand it, and knelt down in pain. She didn't want to hurt the Taoist priest at all, she just wanted him to retreat, but she didn't know that he would use this method. Hurt and resentful, he grabbed his hands into the ground, raised his snow-white neck, and screamed a trombone. When he landed, the long hair turned from black to gray, and then faded to pure white, revealing his true body!

Shan Hu and the others looked at it in surprise, and saw this beautiful woman suddenly change, first her hair turned white, lengthened and straight down, and hung down to her waist. The face has also changed, it is no longer familiar, it is not as beautiful as before, but it is far more charming. The eyes are like silk, the eyebrows are like daisy, and the slender and silky neck is like a lotus. With the sound of 'silk-', the green cloth clothes on her body were torn inch by inch, fell to the ground, and came out naked. Young and plump carcass, the pepper milk is firm and just enough to hold. The skin is greasy and goose fat, the abdomen is flat, extending downward, and the snow-white pubic hair is attached to a slightly protruding plain. Long legs show feet, and the fragrant wind follows. Zhou's body is exquisitely drawn up and down, and it is ingenious. This is a beautiful fox, which is three points better than the previous image of Shan Yan. Shan Zhen regarded her as a sister wholeheartedly, and when he saw her naked, he quickly closed his eyes. Hu Buwei was dumbfounded, and saw that a snow-white and fluffy huge tail grew behind Shan Yan's round and moderate buttocks, and then he was convinced that the old friend who had been friends for twenty years, this stunningly beautiful and charming woman in front of him was really a monster.

Shan Yan laughed softly, sighing like the wind. His eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at the Taoist priest. Liuyun had long been frightened, and after seeing her turn into her true body, all the wounds on her body were as smooth as ever. The three-sided colored flywheel was also sharp, comparable to the four-sword fight of the three divine soldiers. It seems that this fox demon's cultivation is far stronger than her own, alas, I really don't know why she showed weakness before, and was willing to suffer from the pain of her skin? Although he knew that he was not lucky, he could not stop there.

After a short time, the mana disappeared, and the body of the Ding Jia God shook and melted into the air, and only three swords and three shields were slashing each other in the air. The fox stood up gently, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, without a trace of fireworks. Liuyun was apprehensive in her heart, regressing step by step, not knowing how she was going to deal with herself. Her eyes were fixed on Shan Yan's snow-white hands like jade, for fear that she would come up with some powerful weapon. Nazhi Shan Yan's hands did not move, but after standing still, the snow-white giant tail suddenly rolled out, extremely fast, and stopped the Taoist priest at once, and dragged him closer. The Taoist is like an insect trapped in a spider's web, dragging the floor, with no ability to parry at all, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

But I heard Shan Yan sigh softly and said: "Although you are harmful to my heart, I have no intention of hurting you, you go, and you are not allowed to come to Luo Yan again in the future." As soon as he threw it out, the Taoist priest was like being ejected by a catapult, soaring through the clouds and mist, looking straight into the sky, and instantly became the size of a bean, and disappeared into the clouds. He has practiced in this life, but he is afraid that he will never learn such a skill, but he can shuttle through the clouds, overlooking the village, and those houses are only half as strong as tofu blocks, which is really an immortal ascension situation. and the swords were gone with the Lord.

Hu Buwei is in front of the door, and there are only two people and one fox left in complicated moods.