"Qian'er, did you really pick that pink silver lotus?"

"Hahaha, it seems that God is still kind to me."

Jian Qian excitedly held his mother's hand, his eyes reddened: "Mother, your injury is finally healed, and your foundation has also recovered."

"Yes, mother can practice sword again, mother can pick up the sword again."

In Jianlu, everyone has to practice swordplay.

If one cannot practice swordsmanship, then this person's position in the Sword Continent is very low, equivalent to being a waste.

As you can imagine, after Jianqian's mother's foundation was destroyed, the family's life in Jianlu was extremely difficult.

His mother's illness has always been a wound in Jianqian's heart.

A thorn!

Because of his mother's illness, his family couldn't get good resources to practice swordplay in Jianlu.

Now, seeing that his mother's illness has recovered, he finally put down the stone in his heart.

Jianqian's mother wanted to reach out and touch Jianqian's head, but Jianqian turned his head slightly and avoided his mother's hand.

The mother's hands froze in the air.

Although Jianqian respected her mother very much, he was no longer a child.

The mother's behavior is like that of a child.

Her mother had always known his character.

So my hand froze and then retracted.

Suddenly, she looked at the little fox demon beside her, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

In her impression, her son is a person who practices kendo very hard.

But he was too smart since he was young.

Although he always had an innocent smile on his face, he didn't like small animals at all, and even killed some monsters without blinking an eye.

How could such a child bring back a little fox?

Jian Qian followed his mother's gaze and looked at the little fox demon beside him. Seeing his mother's doubts, Jian Qian lowered his eyes.

He pulled back the hand held by his mother and gently held the little fox demon in his arms.

"The pink silver lotus that mother just ate was picked by this little fox demon."

This sentence explains very well why he brought this little fox demon back home.

"Mother, please have a good rest. Qian'er will leave first."

After Jian Qian finished speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

It seemed as if this little fox demon was his most beloved thing and he would never allow anyone to spy on it.

Not even his mother.

Jian Qian's cooking skills are really good. He made a lot of delicious food for the little fox demon.

Lovely cakes, sweet red bean soup, and the fox's favorite chicken.

The little fox demon was a white ball, his mouth full of pastry crumbs, his eyes curved.

"What Brother Xiaoqian cooks is really delicious."

“I’m going to eat all of this.”

Her voice is soft and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

And Yang Susu in her sea of ​​consciousness also closed her eyes.

She let out a long sigh.

"Can not bear to look!"

"Fox demon, why do you like to eat so much?"

"Your ignorance and greed have brought you harm."

"Shut up."

The fox demon's voice sounded coldly.

Yang Susu pursed her lips.

Now it is in someone else's hands. Forget it. I will endure it. I will endure it!

"Fox demon, how is the battle going outside?"

"Is my Lord Demon injured?"

“I can’t die.”

Yang Susu: “…”

"If my Lord Demon dies, I will die with you!"

"I can't beat you, but I can blow myself up."

I only heard a sneer: "It's up to you, I'm already dead anyway."

Yang Susu: “…”

"Fox demon, how did you change from such a soft, cute, and innocent little fox demon to the cold, annoying lonely ghost you are now?"

"Just shut up, you'll know soon."

Yang Susu's eyelids twitched, and the fox demon's words made her panic.

The little fox demon has a habit of showing off his eight fox tails when he is eating happily.

There is no problem with such a habit in Fox Sky.

But she is outside now.

At this time, as she was eating, her eight snow-white fox tails were exposed.

Jian Qian looked at the eight snow-white tails of the little fox demon, and couldn't help but reveal a blazing light in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her eight snow-white tails.

Suddenly, he remembered what the little fox demon had said to him.

Don't touch a fox's tail.

His hand remained in the air for a long time before he retracted it.

Don't touch it then don't touch it.

After all, she is his now.

She can't escape!

And the question Yang Susu just asked also got an answer very quickly.

Outside the window, a figure stood outside, his eyes were eerie and scary.

Yang Susu had already sensed it in the little fox demon's sea of ​​consciousness, but the little fox demon, who was enjoying the meal, didn't notice it at all.

Yang Susu had already seen clearly that the man standing outside the window was the chief of Jianlu clan.

The little fox demon's nightmare also started at this time.

That night, when she was sleeping in Jian Qian's arms, the door was pushed open.

A dangerous aura was blowing towards me.

Jian Qian suddenly opened his eyes.

The little fox demon didn't understand what was going on, and his blue eyes were still a little confused.

Yang Susu's heart suddenly tightened: "It's over!"

When Jian Qian walked out of the room holding the little fox demon, almost all of Jian Lu's masters surrounded his yard.

Although the little fox demon had hidden its tail, it suddenly woke up when it saw this scene. It shrank back into Jian Qian's arms in fear, raised its head, and stared at him blankly.

"Brother Xiaoqian, what do your people want to do?"

Jian Qian gently rubbed her head: "Xiao Hu, it's okay, you have to be obedient."

The little fox demon wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by those people.

"Jian Qian, you must quickly hand over this little eight-tailed fox demon, or you and your family will never be able to live on Jianlu again."

Anyone who is expelled from Jianlu will die.

Obviously, this is a naked threat.

A hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Jian Qian's face.

But when he saw his mother standing next to the clan leader, his murderous intent was quickly suppressed.

The clan leader said to Jian Qian's mother: "Xiao Qian has always listened to you since he was young. Go and persuade him."

Jianqian's mother nodded and walked slowly towards Jianqian.

She approached Jian Qian step by step.

Jian Qian held the little fox demon and retreated step by step.

His mother's voice was gentle: "Ah Qian, give this little eight-tailed fox demon to the clan leader."

"You know how important the eight-tailed fox demon is to us in Jianlu. It can change our destiny."

"Ah Qian, be good, give her to mother quickly."

When Jian Qian had nowhere to retreat, her mother had already quickened her pace and pushed him to the wall.

She reached out and tried to pull the little fox demon out of Jian Qian's arms.

The little fox demon bared its teeth at Jian Qian's mother.

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