Fast Transmigration Phoenix Kites

The little fox likes her, she knows it.Why doesn't she like little foxes?

She has lived for more than 1000 years, and will soon be [-] years old. Her parents and brothers died in battle, serving the Suzaku Kingdom.In the past, protecting Suzaku Kingdom was the only meaning of life in her life. Later, she met the little fox and was betrayed by the country.

The little fox has never left her these years, and she knows from the look in her eyes that she admits that she is tempted, but she can't be with the little fox.

She is just a dying person, and once she dies, it will be over, but what about the little fox?His life is endless, and some things give hope is the cruelest.

As expected of a fox demon, she is the best at stealing hearts, even daring to steal her heart.

She chuckled lightly, raised her head and took a sip of wine, narrowed her eyes comfortably listening to the worried shouts from the hut, leaned on the branch and looked at the sky, ignoring it.

Jun Bai put his waist in the air without any image, stood at the entrance of the yard and yelled: "Qian Juehan! Don't come back if you have the ability! Drink! Drink you to death!"

The Mozu's attack came faster than expected, and more silently.

Two days later, Qinggu.

At night, there are only insects chirping in the valley, which should be quiet and peaceful.

Qian Juehan was lying on the bed, surrounded by a little snow-white fox.

Suddenly she opened her eyes, got up and got dressed without saying a word.Her movement woke up the white fox beside her, and with a flash of silver light, Jun Baichang sat by the bed and looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"We are surrounded by demons."

"Huh?" Surrounded?He still couldn't react.

Qian Juehan straightened his clothes and went out the door without looking back.

Outside the door, one can see a mighty army at first glance, and when one looks left and right, the bamboo house is tightly surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside.

The leader was a burly man, and he and the soldiers around him exuded an uncomfortable devilish aura.

The man took a step forward, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Unexpectedly, General Qian is hiding in this place. For 50 years, the demons have beaten the human race to the ground. You really just sit back and watch."

"It's just a defeated general. Why, want to fight?"

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Qian Juehan provoking the demon general, Jun Bai's long calf twitched, and he almost knelt down.This person is really frighteningly crazy, and he doesn't even look at his own situation.

"Oh, that's just the past. It's not certain who wins today."

"Oh, how about a fight?" Qian Juehan folded his arms around his chest and looked at the magic general with a half-smile, making his back shiver.

"Qianjuehan!" The man walked over with black air all over his body.

"Oh, why is Xiao Changchang here!" Qian Juehan exclaimed exaggeratedly, smiling flatteringly, stepped forward to put his arms around Jun Baichang's waist, and squeezed it ambiguously, "Little Changchang cares about me so much!" , doesn’t your waist hurt? Well, is it because you don’t love your wife enough?”

Jun Baichang, who didn't understand that Qian Juehan's tendon was wrong, his face flushed red, and he was stiffly wrapped in the woman's arms.

The demon general coughed twice with a dark face, and pulled back the unruly Qian Juehan: "General Qian, are you still fighting?"

"Get out! No time!" A coercion spread in all directions, and the demons all took a few steps back.Qian Juehan bent down and picked up the man, turned around and went back to the room, "Get out, get out quick!"

"..." The devil twitched his eyelids, turned around and left.

The lieutenant at the side asked hesitantly: "General Ning, are we really leaving like this? Maybe Qian Juehan is just bluffing."

"Let's go, don't underestimate Qian Juehan, no matter what, she always has some trump cards. Since she doesn't care about the human race, why should we fight with a strong man?"

"Yes!"

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Jun Baichang stood in front of the window watching the demons receding like a tide, and turned his head to face the person with his legs crossed on the bed, not knowing what to say at all.

After a while, the man asked curiously, "Are you not afraid that they will really fight you?"

"Then let's fight."

"..." I thought she was very smart, "Then shall we leave Qinggu?"

"Why don't you go?" Qian Juehan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at the handsome man, "The army of demons has already entered the country, the four countries are retreating steadily, and the demons are in full swing. After the army is over, the demon king will definitely come. It's okay to fool the shrimp soldiers and crab generals , the Demon Lord is not so easy to fool."

"Where are you going?"

I will take you for a final walk, to see the mountains and the water, little fox.She looked at the man with invisible tenderness in her eyes.

"Hey! I'm asking you!" Staring at him for long flowers?Jun Baichang avoided her gaze in embarrassment.

Qian Juehan sneered, pulled the quilt down and lay down, yawned and perfunctorily replied: "The sky is big and the earth is big, the world is home, why do you care so much?"

"..." It's so bad, this person has become more and more bad over the past few years.

The last day of Qinggu.

The sky is still indigo, with long white clouds and a gentle breeze.

Jun Baichang pouted his buttocks in the spiritual field like locusts passing through, collecting all the spiritual grass into the mustard space.

Qian Juehan leaned against the fence in the yard, looked at the clumsy person with deep eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Tsk, Jun Baichang, I was really unlucky to meet you. First, I was ostracized by the queen, then forced to marry, then betrayed by the country I was guarding, and finally seriously injured, almost dying. Now I have lost my heart.

Did I owe you in my previous life, so I will be unlucky when I meet you in this life, and I keep paying off my debts.

Hey, it's pretty good, so what if you can be unlucky for the rest of your life?I just don't want to...leave you...

After watching for a while, Qian Juehan retracted his gaze, raised his hand and slightly opened his mouth, spitting out an orange bead.

That is her inner alchemy, maybe it can last for hundreds of years, but what will the little fox do after hundreds of years?

She gently touched the inner alchemy, put it back into her mouth, then smiled wantonly, as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the Lingtian carelessly.

Jun Baichang looked at the two similar spiritual plants in his hand and found it difficult. These two types of spiritual plants were the most difficult to classify, and it took him half a day each time.

Just as he was about to put away the spirit grass, something bumped into him behind him, he staggered, and turned his head to look angrily at someone who was with the old god: "Qian Juehan, you are going to die! Something is wrong! Did I offend you?"

"You're blocking my way." Spreading your hands helplessly.

"I'm blocking your way?!" This is to piss him off, isn't it, you can't see him well, right? "I'm still blocking your ancestral grave! Don't stand in the field if you have the ability, the path is outside the field, are you blind!"

"Tsk tsk, you are too noisy, twittering, you are so annoying."

"..." Jun Baichang felt that no matter how thick the city wall is, it must not be as thick-skinned as Qian Juehan. What Suzaku God of War is simply a scoundrel, okay?

"Get out of the way, don't disturb me to see the scenery." Qian Juehan pushed Jun Baichang away, lay down where he had stood, raised Erlang's legs, and looked at the sky with his head on his pillow.

Looking at it, a puffy handsome face appeared in her sight, she blinked innocently: "What are you doing, you are blocking my sight."

"Fuck your ancestor! Qian Juehan, you son of a tortoise, bastard!" Jun Baichang kicked her fiercely, then he kicked her again in frustration, and then smeared a handful of spirit grass on her face, "Go Die!"

"Tsk tsk." If you really die and you have to cry, that's not good.

Qian Juehan stroked the spirit grass on his face, looked sideways at the man who rushed to the side angrily, pulling out the spirit grass like a hair, took out the wine pot in a good mood, and drank while looking at the beauty.

The wine is beautiful, the people are beautiful, nothing is better.The world is big, power, status, reputation, she has lived for so many years, nothing can compare to this little fox beside her.

That person didn't come to make trouble, Jun Baichang was a little worried.She is not in good health. Could it be that the attack was too heavy and hurt her?

It's just that - as soon as he turned his head, Jun Baichang couldn't help roaring: "Qian! Juehan! You're drinking that thing again!!! See if I won't break your flagon today!"

"Be good, be good, chop as you like." She turned over lazily, "God-level magic weapon, you can't break it anyway."

"What god level! What can it do!"

"Pack wine, wine that can't be drunk."

"..." I know how to drink all day long, "Okay! You drink! Tonight's medicine is three times the dose!"

"..." Added medicine when there was a disagreement, "...Little fox, be good, I won't drink anymore."

"Triple dose."

"How about some sugar?"

"Three times clear water!"

"..." She shook her hands, obediently offered the flagon, "Three times the dose, three times the water, do you want to consider reducing it?"

He snatched the hip flask, "No way!"

"..." You give me back the flagon! ! !