"Kills in this bloodfight: 24. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Ranking of this blood fight: 7. ”

Qi Ming hummed a small tune, and his movements were already extremely skillful, and he found a Qiankun bag from the corpse of the leopard demon crawling under his feet.

The average quality of the Qiankun bag, does not have the function of recognizing the owner, no matter who you pick up, you can keep it for yourself, and there are not many people in this world who are good at finding gold...... Of course, it can be regarded as a good story for the owner to come to the door, weigh the strength of both sides, and obediently return it.

With a little spiritual power, this Qiankun bag was easily opened, and the hidden treasures inside were poured out by Qi Ming one by one.

Pills, spirit stones, spare weapons, and one or two life-saving charms that are too late to use.

The above is basically the standard configuration in every monk's bag, as for the magic weapon, it is not common.

What was a little unexpected to Qi Ming was that there was also a hill of gold bricks in the leopard demon's bag.

Obviously, although the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is prosperous in commerce...... But gold bricks or something, only in the mortal world.

Unexpectedly, this leopard demon still has contacts with the mortals of the land of Zhongzhou, and it seems that he still enjoys the worship of the world.

However, at this moment, it is just a skeleton in this boundless cavern underground, and one day, it will scatter into a puff of fine bone sand, and then it will be no different from the dirt and gravel all over the ground.

Qi Ming didn't have any emotion in his heart, he poured out all the pills, was angry, the spirit stone charm was properly put away, he picked up the big sword and quickly disappeared here, and quickly sneaked towards the next target.

As soon as the purple pupil's aura vision opened, the aura of these monsters was as dazzling as the extremely bright little sun in this group of living corpses.

Qi Ming figured out the distribution of these monsters almost instantly, and when he decided to start from the most inconspicuous position, he quietly approached and killed them one by one.

Purple qi covered his aura, as long as he didn't make any eye-catching abnormal noises when he moved, he would hardly attract any attention from his opponents, one by one.

And to his surprise, the rat demon who slipped away really hugged his head and ran away for thousands of miles, not to mention reporting the news, and he couldn't even see a shadow.

In this way, it also provided great convenience for the development of his hunting operations.

The distance between each monster is not too far, and the two sides happen to be in a position where they can see each other clearly and communicate with each other to send and receive signals.

Qi Ming didn't dare to guarantee at which step his hunt would stop, but the faster the move, the better, and he also knew in his heart.

After King Kong, the leopard demon, and an unlucky roe deer, Qi Ming's fourth target was a well-dressed fox son.

The face is powdered, the lips are greased, a pair of fluffy fox ears stand up, and a fox tail is hidden under the wide white robe, only a red fluff is exposed at the hem of the robe.

Holding a folding fan, strolling leisurely, chic and free.

Qi Ming dared to swear to the sky that the reason why he chose this fox was not because he was jealous of his handsomeness.

......

"There is a fox Suisui, in Biqiliang. The heart is worried, and the son has no clothes. ”

The living corpses next to them undulated and respectfully worshiped the hanging ancient coffin, but the fox prince ignored them, slowly opened the folding fan, and whispered the landscape painting poems on the folding fan with joy in his eyes.

"There is a fox Suisui, in which he is fierce. The heart is worried, and the son has no belt. ”

Reading word by word, the magnetic voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power, but everywhere he passed, the living corpses all retreated by themselves, and compared to the indifference to the other monsters, it turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

"There is Fox Suisui, on the side of Piqi. The heart is worried, and the son is not satisfied. ”

After reading the last line of the poem, the fox son's tone changed from the original relaxed and happy to a low sigh and indescribable sigh.

"Now I wear jade belts, brocade clothes...... But there is no one left to worry about me......"

The tone between the words was extremely tactful and sad, and even the living corpse next to the fox clan seemed to be affected by his sadness, and they all looked sideways, indescribably desolate.

Just as the fox clan boy sighed for a long time, an untimely voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly broke all melancholy.

"Here and now, you're at ease. ”

Before the sound arrived, the sword came first.

However, compared to not saying a word before, Qi Ming woke up a little this time.

The son of the fox clan already felt a little wrong when the sword light came through the air, especially the moment Qi Ming spoke, he was suddenly shocked by a cold sweat.

But since Qi Ming reminded him loudly, he naturally had a complete grasp.

An inaudible whisper sounded, and the purple qi on the Chopping Autumn Sword burst out, and almost in an instant, the aura on the folding fan was broken clean, and it was cut in two, and the tip of the sword was against the throat of the fox clan's son.

The latter froze in place, with a look of disbelief, sadness and despair on his face.

"You...... How dare you ......"

"Answer me a question, maybe you will be spared. Qi Ming suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"What's the problem?" the fox clan prince was stunned for a moment, not caring about frustration.

"Are you...... There is an old woman with a fox girl named Xiaoyou, do you know?" Qi Ming asked in a familiar tone, very expectantly.

"Do you know my ancestor?" the son of the fox clan breathed a sigh of relief, and when his mood was up and down, he actually wanted to cry, "Xiaoyou is my sister...... Alas, it would have been nice if you had said no earlier, why did you destroy my folding fan?!"

"Do you have anything else to say about this folding fan?" Qi Ming asked with interest.

"There is a fox in Qishui, I fell in love with a human woman back then, so I desperately cultivated into a human form, and I wanted to ......stay with her for a long time," the deep voice of the fox clan boy with BGM sounded again, revealing a look of remembrance, "Later, she knew that I was a fox demon form, and she actually left this poem and ran away, wanting to break off her relationship with me......"

"Hmm...... And then what?"

"How much I love her, I don't want to leave her for a minute......" Tears rolled down the eyes of the fox boy, "I don't want to ......"

"Getting to the point. ”

"Later, I took her bones to make a folding fan, skinned her for a crown, and tendons for a ......belt," the fox boy babbled as he counted the parts on his body.

Before he finished speaking, a head suddenly rolled to the ground, and his face still had a sad and reminiscent look.

"I thought that the three words of the Thousand Fox Cave would be enough for you to die 10,000 times. Qi Mingwu was puzzled, and stabbed seven swords and eight swords at this headless body, and he didn't even want to take the Qiankun bag on his body, "No wonder there is fat powder all over your body, and you can't cover the fishy smell of your body." ”

"Originally, I wanted to ask the old fox about his life and death, but now it seems that ...... Thousand Fox Cave, there is no good thing!"