Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

A loud slap across his face.

Jiang Qianshu's head was slapped to the side, and her face was swollen.

He closed his eyes, turned his head again, smiled and pinched the back of Wei Xiaoxi's neck, just like before: "Xiaoxi, why are you suddenly angry? Do you not want to get married to me?"

"Jiang Qianshu, what's the use of talking about this now." The girl's voice was full of ice.

"No, it's useful. It's useful. It will be useful when you come back."

"Didn't I tell you that we have severed all ties?"

"No, don't." Jiang Qianshu looked at the girl pleadingly, "No, Xiaoxi, don't leave me, don't break up, don't go, okay?"

He widened his eyes, trying to see the expression on her face clearly, trying to catch even just a moment of soft-heartedness.

But the face of the person in front of him was blurry, and his facial features and expressions couldn't be clearly seen at all.

She exuded despair and heartbreak, just like that night when she said goodbye at Baicao Peak.

She is leaving.

Jiang Qianshu tightly circled her and begged:

"Xiaoxi, I haven't forgotten what you told me. You see, the tooth mark on my ring finger has not disappeared at all. I just covered it up. You can see it if you lower your head and take a good look."

As he spoke, he put his hand in front of her blurred face.

The girl didn't bow her head, and she didn't even say anything.

I don't want to pay attention to him.

Jiang Qianshu felt pain in his heart, and he tried his best to explain:

"Xiao Xi, I didn't mean to kill your heart. I didn't cut down that peach tree on purpose."

"But that night was so unlucky. Qi Ying heard what the peach tree meant to you, so I had no choice but to destroy it."

"Our two beauties are still buried under the ground, really, Xiaoxi."

Wei Xiaoxi said: "Jiang Qianshu, when did you become so fond of talking nonsense?"

"You have hurt me. There is no possibility for us anymore. We have no friendship. I have made it very clear." Wei Xiaoxi's voice was illusory and ethereal, "I want to live my own life, a life without you."

"Are you looking for some cute boy again?" Jiang Qianshu said in a painful voice, "Yes, Luo Xing is very lovable, so you want to go to Tai Chi Sect with him and stay with him."

"Yes, he will be my Taoist companion from now on. He is cuter than you, more obedient than you, and very beautiful. I also like him very much."

Jiang Qianshu hugged her and choked in her arms: "Okay, okay, you can stay with him, but don't die, okay? Don't die, don't leave this world."

It's okay if I can see you from a distance.

As long as you live well.

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl held tightly in his arms turned into specks of golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Jiang Qianshu had no support and fell directly to the ground, crying uncontrollably: "Xiaoxi Xiaoxi...I'm sorry, I hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Xiaoxi..."

He murmured unconsciously, and the figure of the woman in his arms disappeared. The lavender dress and fox fur cloak shriveled up, and fell limp in his arms, like a discarded rag.

Jiang Qianshu's body lying on his side had no support, and he fell directly onto the cold snow.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

Pain and regret turned into bloodshot eyes, filling his eyes.

He was breathing rapidly and couldn't help but cover his heart, but found that what he was holding in his arms was just some cloth.

"Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi..." Panic flashed across Jiang Qianshu's face.

After a while, he calmed down and took out a white nine-tailed fox tail from the storage ring again.

There is no monster like the nine-tailed fox in the spiritual realm.

Like the blood demon, they are a foreign race.

I don't know what kind of blood is mixed with this monster beast. After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, its tail can transform into various forms.

It can play a special role in performing some short-term tasks.

For example... the family used these fox tails to transform into the appearance of the Yin and Yang Liangyao Sacred Monument, and mixed it with some original power to fool those aristocratic families.

The Nine-tailed Fox clan accidentally fell into the spiritual realm through a rift in time and space. They only had a fight with them and then retreated, never to come back again.

There were not many casualties among the nine-tailed foxes above the Nascent Soul Realm, and their family had collected less than a hundred.

Over the past ten thousand years, the family has used some one after another, and now there are less than twenty left. The number is scarce, which shows how precious it is.

Because Jiang Qianshu was investigating the matter of the Yin and Yang Yin Yi Sacred Monument, the family reluctantly gave him three pieces.

He took out the last piece, stuffed it into his purple dress, and performed several magic tricks on it.

White light flashed.

Wei Xiaoxi's bright and moving face appeared in front of him again.

Black hair, beautiful fox eyes, a tall nose, and bright red lips.

She was smiling, her eyebrows arched.

Cute, beautiful, and well-behaved.

He didn't say anything about "breaking up the friendship" or "finding a cute and beautiful boy", nor did he raise his hand to slap him in the face.

But that's all.

He hugged her slender and cold body, stroked her eyelashes that would not tremble, apologized murmuringly, and expressed his longing for her.

She still had curved eyebrows and curved lips, perfect and delicate.

As delicate as a porcelain doll.

No, she is just a porcelain doll.

Although she is smiling, she cannot make other expressions, her eyes are dull, and she cannot speak.

Jiang Qianshu held her hand, covered his face and slapped it hard: "Xiaoxi, hit me, scold me, don't stop talking, don't stay still, don't leave, don't leave me, Xiaoxi..."

At the end of the sentence, he could no longer bear it and cried loudly while holding the porcelain doll in his arms:

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, Xiaoxi..."

The girl's eyebrows are curved, and the upward curve of the corners of her lips is perfect and delicate.

He is crying and she is laughing.

call--

A gust of wind blows.

Qian Shuo's figure stopped a few feet behind Jiang Qianshu.

He came face to face with this woman with crooked eyebrows.

Jiang Qianshu didn't seem to notice his arrival, still crying on the porcelain doll.

This strange scene made Qian Shuo's eyelids jump.

Seeing the two withered fox tails that had been used aside, Qian Shuo frowned: "Qianshu, are you crazy?"

The people on the ground didn't even stop crying, even for a moment.

Being completely ignored, Qian Shuo's eyes turned cold and he cast a spell at the porcelain doll that had just transformed into a human form.

whoosh-

A fox tail that was not completely shriveled was taken into Qian Shuo's hand.

Jiang Qianshu threw herself into the snow again.

He stopped crying, slowly sat up, turned to Qian Shuo, and said expressionlessly: "Give it back to me."

Seeing his sloppy look with stubble on his face, Qian Shuo frowned even more tightly and opened his mouth to curse.

Thinking of something, he calmed down again, swung the fox tail back to its previous place, and transformed Wei Xiaoxi's appearance.

The woman with crooked eyebrows reappeared.

Jiang Qianshu's tense face softened a little. He turned to the woman again, raised his hand to brush away the broken hair from her ears, and whispered: "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I scared you."

Qian Shuo's eyelids twitched.

The woman did not speak.

Jiang Qianshu looked apologetic: "You don't want to be disturbed by outsiders, okay, let's leave now."

With that said, he picked up the girl and stood up to walk away.

Qian Shuo's temples jumped sharply, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

Jiang Qianshu hit the ground hard.

He was afraid that the person in his arms would be hurt by falling, so he just hugged her and landed on his back.

The snow particles on the ground were thrown up by the shock, and then fell one after another.

Jiang Qianshu looked nervous, and quickly covered the hood of the person on his body, and whispered: "Did it hurt you? Don't move around, cover the hat, otherwise the snow particles will get into the collar, and it will be very cold."

"Jiang Qianshu, are you crazy enough?!" Qian Shuo couldn't bear it anymore, "Look what you look like now?"

He roared loudly, mixing spiritual power and coercion.

Jiang Qianshu's body was shocked when she was pressed, her face turned pale, and for a moment, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

He finally raised his eyes to look at Qian Shuo and nodded politely to him: "Thank you for the reminder."

Qian Shuo: "..."