i have a sword fairy

After he finished speaking, the little fox demon fell silent, probably just remembered that she should be angry with him.

"Do you want to catch a firefly? Well, it may not be a firefly, but it should be similar to it." Zhao Rong said.He felt that this stupid girl should be thinking about it. He remembered that when they lived together in the courtyard of Lin's in Lanxi, she had caught many of these things and held them in the palms of her hands to scare him when he came back in the middle of the night. Among the floating 'stars', the little fox with her arms akimbo boasted that she was the number one killer of fireflies in Qiantang Mountain, and there was no firefly she couldn't catch.

"I'm grown up," she said.

"No, it has nothing to do with size. The little fox demon likes to catch fireflies, just like cats eat fish. Is there anything more natural than this?" He had a serious face.

"This, this is someone's spiritual field, it's not very good." She seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhao Rong's statement, and nodded in agreement, but her tone was still hesitant.

Zhao Rong originally thought she would ignore him and turn around to leave, but she ignored him anyway, it seemed that she really wanted to go down and catch fireflies.

"It's okay, I'm familiar with Dali here, you can go at ease, just be careful not to step on other people's elixir, go, let's not steal fruit or pick medicine, just catch a few fireflies, my point I still have some face." He said, took a few steps forward, looked at some magic circles arranged on the edge of the basin below, raised his right hand, and gently patted the gray cigarette pouch on his waist.

The mouth of the bag opened by itself, and the gray mist slowly flowed out of the bag like a flowing cloud, flowing into the basin below.

In an instant, the entire magic circle barrier suddenly emerged, shining blue light, but the light dimmed the moment it came into contact with the gray smoke.

The gray smoke was like flowing water, covering a circular area with a diameter of about ten meters on the huge barrier. Then, without even a breath, the blue barrier was covered by the gray fog and opened a hole, like a corroded gap.

A downhill road leading to the basin is just within the range of this gap.

Su Xiaoxiao stood beside Zhao Rong, biting her lip and watching.

"Go, go catch fireflies, I'll watch for you here." After finishing all this, he turned his head lightly and said, "By the way, wait...you hold this sugar man, if you don't eat it, your teeth will be hard , I don’t know if you like the pattern of this little animal, but it’s my favorite... Oh, and these little things, I think you like them too, so I bought them for you.”

He handed over the little candy fox figurine in his hand, and at the same time he handed over the boxes containing snacks and jewelry.

"Help these for me." She took the little candy fox figure hesitantly, but she didn't take the small boxes, and added at this time, "Well, please help me."

Hearing the little fox demon still saying 'please', Zhao Rong was a little helpless, but still nodded and continued to help her carry it.

She seemed to glance at his expression, "You...won't you come down and catch fireflies together? I can teach you."

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback.

He should be less angry with me...he thought to himself.

"Forget it tonight, I'm a little tired from running, you go, I'll just watch you here." Facing the invitation from the number one firefly fluttering expert of the Qiantang Mountain Fox Clan, he shook his head slightly. "Do you want me to carry the little bookcase for you? I mean, you'll be running around later, and carrying it might get in the way."

"No need." She jumped up and down twice, with a confident little look that could be easily handled by Benhu.

"Okay." He nodded with a smile. "Go, I'll wait for you there, remember not to step on other people's elixir."

Zhao Rong pointed to the high slope not far away, overlooking the entire basin, and he walked.

The little fox demon ran down with the small bookcase on her back, passed through the gap in the barrier opened by the gray smoke hole, and entered the spiritual field in the basin.She first walked around the basin, while eating the fox-shaped candy figure in her hand, she looked at the fireflies floating gently in the spiritual field.

Zhao Rong, who was sizing up on the high slope, couldn't help laughing. Down below, she walked a full circle around Lingtian. After eating the little sugar figurine, she even licked up the stick and put it in the small bookcase without throwing it away. Carrying a small bookcase on her back, she ran towards a place where the 'blue fireflies' gathered most in Lingtian, and jumped on the fireflies.

At first, Zhao Rong was a little worried that Su Xiaoxiao would not be able to catch them. Well, he was quite skeptical about her title of "the number one firefly catching firefly master of the Qiantang Mountain Fox Clan". The one who suffers the hardest beats the first one to receive the lunch box.

In addition, who told her to be so stupid at ordinary times, it was hard for him to believe that besides eating, sleeping, and needlework, she had such great skills.

However, the factual performance in front of him later proved that the number one firefly fluttering master of the Qiantangshan Fox Clan is not just playing casually.

In the Lingtian, the little red-clothed fox demon with a small bookcase on his back, jumps up and down, flings left and right, like a fish in water...

"I didn't expect, he's really a fucking master." Zhao Rong said to himself with a smile.This was also the first time he saw her catching fireflies, and it was also the first time he had the patience to accompany her like this.

"Cut." Gui pouted.

Zhao Rong didn't take it seriously, and quietly looked at the fiery red figure scurrying around below.

After catching a whole circle in the Lingtian, the little fox demon clasped his hands together, as if hiding a secret treasure, ran back and came to Zhao Rong.

"Guess how many?" she asked him with wide eyes.

"One hundred." He thought about it seriously and said seriously.

"No, my hands are not that big, but these fireflies are indeed smaller than the ones I've ever seen. I've caught a lot of them, and there are a lot..." She shook her head, and she was about to announce the answer, "... Yes... Hey, I just remembered it, I blame you for interrupting."

As she spoke, she let go of her two little hands, and a blue "galaxy" bloomed from the palm of her hand, surrounding Zhao Rong, floating lightly, like the Milky Way flowing.

"It's so many, it's so beautiful." He opened his mouth slightly, and then took a look, "Well, it really doesn't look like a firefly, it may be a small thing that grows with the elixir."

"Why don't we go down and catch it together, I'll teach you." The little fox demon said, his eyes sparkling.

"No, I'll just watch you, go down and play, I'll watch you here." He said, and took out some pastries bought in the town from the box, and handed them to her, "Are you hungry, eat again point."

She took the pastry and looked down at it.

"I'm not mad at you anymore."

"I know, go down quickly, I feel like someone is going to drive us away, go down and grab more."

At this time, the little fox demon suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhao Rong.

It's the lips.

He was stunned, feeling a little sticky on his lips, and sipped it, it was the candy she had eaten before.

Zhao Rong also tasted it.

So sweet, he thought.

After sneaking a kiss like a dragonfly, the little fox demon looked up at the sky with her little hands behind her back as if nothing happened, and reminded: "It seems to be raining...it has already started, it's drizzle."

"I know."

What she did next almost made him lose his face, and smiled like a brilliant chrysanthemum... The little fox demon in red clothes reached into Zhao Rong's sleeve, took out a small sachet, and Put it back on his waist.

"You don't want it?" he asked.

"Let you wear it for a while, and return it to me when you return to Duyou City."

"Okay. Go down quickly, the barrier below should be able to keep out the rain, you continue to grab..." He nodded.

But the little fox demon still stood in front of him and did not leave.

Above the heads of the two of them was the autumn cold night rain that was gradually falling.

"Zhao Rong, are you a gentleman, who can't be chased by four horses? Are you really not leaving? After sending me away, you will go back to find Sister Lingfei?" she asked.

"It's hard to catch four horses," he corrected.

"I know, it's hard to chase a four-horse... So you really don't want to go?"

"Yeah." Zhao Rong nodded, not lying.He urged: "Go down quickly, those fireflies are popping up again."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him and stuffed the pastry in his mouth, "Eat it!"

Then she sucked two fingers, carried the small bookcase on her back, bounced down again, and returned to the spiritual field. She walked around the spiritual field again, and saw a suitable location for catching fireflies , happily ran over.

On the way, she looked back at Zhao Rong who was watching on the high slope, and waved to him.

He waved to her too.

then,

It began to rain heavily.

The rain was very heavy, the big Zhao Rong suddenly understood the meaning of the word pouring rain, he felt that the person who created this idiom was really fucking not making it up, the autumn rain above his head was really fucking heavy, It was as if the water in the basin was poured directly on top of his head, and he was drenched all over, as if he was freshly fished out of the pool. The barrier to shelter from the rain was clearly close at hand, but he just didn't want to lift his feet , standing on the high slope, and continued to look at the little fox demon running around with fireflies below him, he was soaked through, but it didn't matter anymore.

In the rain, after standing for a long time, Zhao Rong squatted down, and then sat on the ground, spread his feet, and wiped his face vigorously. Zhao Rong suddenly felt very happy, really happy, He was so happy that he wanted to raise his head and open his mouth to yell. He didn't know why, but he could only say that it was the little fox demon jumping at the fireflies below. The ponytail also hops and hops, good guy, a little fox demon jumping at fireflies, and carrying a fucking little bookcase on his back hahahahahahahaha...

"Return." He smiled brightly and wiped his face hard.

"Why?" It felt that someone was crazy.

"I really fucking miss Qingjun and Qian'er to be here now."

Sword Spirit was taken aback.

It seems... Really crazy?

……

Chapter 598 The Disappearing Nine-Headed Evil Dragon

On a high slope in the deep forest, in the drizzle of autumn rain, a man was sitting on the ground with his whole body wet, with his hands propped behind his back, smiling lightly.

In the basin below, there is a little fox demon dancing around blue fireflies, wearing red clothes and carrying a small green bamboo bookcase.

"Zhao Rong, are you crazy?" Jian Ling asked patiently.

"People who hide from the rain joke that people who don't hold an umbrella in the rain are crazy, but in the eyes of the latter, those who hide in the rain are also crazy. Why hide?" He smiled back in the rain.

"Oh, it's really philosophical." Sword Spirit sincerely praised, "Then when will our great sage Zhao suddenly realize his ascension?"

Zhao Rong wiped his wet face again, the smile on his lips remained the same.

"Is there something wrong with my heart lake recently?" He asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Sword Spirit pretended to be stupid.

"It's just...a strange feeling." Zhao Rong looked down at the little fox demon below, trying to organize his words to describe a certain change, "It was clear that I wouldn't feel guilty before, but these days On the contrary, I am thinking about it and even feel uneasy."

Gui Yi was silent for a moment, he wiped his face again, and said with a smile:

"It wasn't like this when I was with Qingjun Qian'er in the past. I also felt at ease eating soft rice in your mouths, but it's a bit strange these days. I even had the idea of ​​escaping from them with guilt, and the idea was very logical. Translucent and strong, I want to go south with you to cultivate myself."

Gui curled his lips, "Oh, can't it be that Mr. Zhao has gone through a desperate situation and his ideological awareness has improved? The moral bottom line has moved up a bit more flexibly? And isn't this a good thing?"

"It's not a good thing. My son, the Peach Blossom Sword Master, can't do it. I don't think the soft rice tastes good anymore. I don't have the appetite to insist on it. Gui, can you tell me the reason?"

Gui nodded, "Oh, I understand. You say so much because you suspect that I have tampered with your heart lake? Is it all to seduce you to go south?"

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand to put away the small sachet, fearing that the poem inside would be soaked. After thinking about it, he felt that the word 'seduce' was not used correctly.

He shook his head and said:

"No, it's not like you forcibly instilled these thoughts into me. At most, you are the same old person who fanned the flames. The thoughts I have these days are all thoughts that came naturally in my heart. There are no traces of artificial carving, and everything will come naturally. "

Gui raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Rong was quiet for a while, and reached out to catch the rain, "Well, in your words, I have indeed become more 'saint', and it is... the progress bar has suddenly increased a lot."

He uttered a strange metaphor, out of curiosity, "Progress bar?"

Zhao Rong tried to explain: "Since I saw the clarity of my mind, my self-cultivation has been gradual and orderly. Knowledge and action are slowly and orderly integrated. Every time 'knowledge' improves a little, then 'action' slowly keeps up. Make some small changes, in the process of increasing the "knowledge" in practice, unite knowledge and action, so self-cultivation... Even if the "knowledge" is a little contradictory to my current life, I can use the "action" to calm down Make changes and gradually cultivate yourself."

He looked at his palm, tilted his head in the rain, and tried to describe:

"But in the past few days... Am I too deep in one of the 'self-cultivation' items? 'Knowledge' has improved a lot. I looked around and found that 'knowledge' and present Some life suddenly has great contradictions, and I feel that it is difficult to bridge, and even have a strong thought of... "I am very ashamed of Qing Junqian, and feel that the life I want now is not what I want", and I feel deeply guilty and even want to escape. this home."

Gui thought for a while, and said curiously: "This seat understands a little bit, what Mr. Zhao means is that your moral level has improved too much all of a sudden, which has caused conflicts with your own current life, so you have been thinking wildly for the past two days. Running around? Want to act and make a difference?"

Zhao Rong nodded, then shook his head again, "That's why I have the idea of ​​going south to practice self-cultivation, and I feel that I am not self-cultivating enough... Heh, 'knowledge' suddenly has a very strange improvement, and the amount is almost overflowing, but 'xing' does not Keeping up, didn't repair the life around me to what 'Zhi' wanted."

He laughed at himself.

It is precisely because of this that there is a serious gap between 'knowledge' and 'action', and he has been running around like a headless chicken in the past few days, wanting to find the 'action' that bridges the gap between 'knowledge' and 'knowledge'!

At the beginning, Zhao Rong wanted to use the 'action' of traveling south to make up for the gap with 'knowledge', but Zhu Yourong proposed another method for him...

Zhao Rong paused and murmured two words.

Gui expressionless: "Oh, you explain so much to me just to make excuses for not leaving now?"

Zhao Rong smiled.

Gui hehe sneered.

Zhao Rong suddenly asked: "Is it related to the nine-headed dragon that died deep in the lake of my heart?"

Sword Spirit was startled.

"Really?" Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes.

"So you're still thinking about this? You thought that after you survived a catastrophe, all your thoughts were on those 'soft rice'."

"Nine of the 81 heart lake evil dragons died, where did they go?" He shook his head.

"Where else can I go? You saw it the other day, and it was eaten by the demon dragon that was fused with the evil dragon and the Daolong carp."

"What about the dragon?" Zhao Rong asked.

"He was beheaded by this seat's sword, and re-formed into the prototype of an evil dragon and a dragon carp, and each returned to the bottom of the lake."

"Then what about the nine-headed dragon that was eaten by it?" He insisted.

The sword spirit thought for a while, and said seriously: "In the belly of the magic dragon, it has been digested."

"What has become of digestion? Or what has become of dissolution?"

"Strength, pure power, this power from the source of the Dao, allows you to become a top-notch warrior with nine breaths, and kill Qin Jianfu in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum." Gui replied with a frown.