There is a tree in the mountain of demon immortals with broken sleeves

The drunk Jiang Weiqi didn't wake up until noon on the second day. When he opened his eyes, he saw Juan Er turned his head and shouted outside: "Sister Muye, Brother Fox is awake."

"Here we come." Jiang Muye responded again and again, carrying a bowl of clear porridge into the room: "Brother, hurry up and drink the porridge while it's hot."

Jiang Weiqi raised his hand to press his forehead, trying to relieve the headache, and replied weakly: "Put it there!"

Jiang Muye glanced at him, and helplessly put the porridge on the table beside him, Jiang Weiqi vaguely remembered that he seemed to be hugged by someone last night, surrounded by a warm feeling all night...

Jiang Weiqi suddenly asked: "Konoha, was there someone beside me last night?"

Juan and Juan looked at each other, swallowed, and their eyes were erratic. At dusk yesterday, Jiang Weiqi vomited profusely. Not only did he vomit all over himself, but he also made a mess on Liu Bai. Liu Bai patiently changed his clothes Afterwards, he dragged Liu Bai again, and burst into tears, wiping all his tears and snot on Liu Bai's body, calling 'Brother Bai' while wiping...

"Yes... yes..." Jiang Muye's complexion changed slightly, and he stammered, "Brother, you drank... drank too much yesterday, and kept vomiting in the evening, vomiting all over yourself, Lou... When Lou Fanqing was changing your clothes, you suddenly If you grab him and don't let go, he will guard you all night..."

Jiang Weiqi moved his hands away, sat up, glanced around, and said: "I see." After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Weiqi said again: "What did I do to him last night?"

Jiang Muye shook his head: "No...you didn't do anything, you just kept sleeping, once you fell asleep..."

Jiang Muye was terrified. She had never lied, and she had no experience to talk about. She was afraid that her brother Jiang Weiqi would see his flaws, so she said repeatedly: "Brother... I'm going out first, remember to drink this porridge."

Jiang Weiqi nodded, and Jiang Muye walked out of the room quickly, and after running a few steps outside, he patted his chest and let out a long breath of relief, feeling very dangerous.

Last night Jiang Weiqi didn't sleep much at all. After Liu Bai finished changing his clothes, he cried bitterly for a while, then turned into a fox and ran up to the roof, howling continuously at the moon. An adult, sitting on the roof hugging the thatch and crying loudly, Liu Bai spent a lot of effort coaxing him to sleep.

"I have to keep it a secret. If I let him know that Liubai Sanxian is coming, then it's okay..." While Jiang Muye was whispering, Lou Fanqing ran over from a distance: "Jiang Mutou!"

Jiang Muye went up to meet him: "What's wrong?"

Lou Fanqing said: "I'm going out for a while, it may take some days before I can come back..."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Muye asked subconsciously, but seeing Lou Fanqing's words paused, she smiled again: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, just go, alone...be careful."

Lou Fanqing squeezed out a smile, patted Jiang Muye's head, and showed a look of beating: "Jiang Muye, since you are so reluctant to let me go, just say it, don't be shy!"

"You..." Jiang Muye blushed instantly, and pushed Lou Fanqing angrily: "Get out, don't block me from the sun!"

Lou Fanqing turned around with a smile, turned around and suppressed her smile, transformed out of the valley, and went straight to the North Demon Palace. When Lou Fanqing was breathing outside the valley this morning, he heard the little demons discussing the disabled ghost brothers in the Demon Palace , he grabbed it and asked him to find out that Li Zhu had imprisoned Canxu ghost brother in purgatory, and Lou Fanqing knew the whole story...

Liuxia City was not far from the Northern Demon Palace, but last time Lou Fanqing was stabbed in the chest by Jiang Muye's claws, although he was saved by Li Zhu's help, his body was not as good as before.

Lou Fanqing rushed back to the Northern Devil's Palace in the middle of the night, and slipped into Li Zhu's bedroom while the night was dark. Li Zhu lay lazily on the couch, drinking alone with a small jar of wine in his arms. There was a flash of surprise.

Lou Fanqing half-kneeled, calling: "Mozun."

Li Zhu hid all the joy, and said coldly with a straight face, "Ken is back?"

Lou Fanqing still knelt and said, "Fanqing knows his mistake, please punish him."

Li Zhu put the wine jar aside, sat up, put his right hand on his right knee, and said coldly, "What's wrong with you?"

Lou Fanqing raised his head to meet Li Zhu's fiery gaze: "Leaving the Demon Palace without permission from the Demon Lord."

Li Zhu: "Since you left, why did you come back again? Could it be for the sake of disability?"

Lou Fanqing paused for a while, then replied, "Yes."

Li Zhu's face became more and more ugly, he picked up the wine jar and threw it on the ground and smashed it to pieces, Lou Fanqing's heart tightened, he really didn't understand why Li Zhu would get angry every time he talked about the disabled ghost brother.

The demon soldiers patrolling outside the door heard the sound, but they didn't dare to rush into the house directly, so they stood outside the house and shouted: "Demon Lord."

Li Zhu shouted, "Get out!"

"Yes..." The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

Lou Fanqing lowered his head slightly, and said, "Mozun, calm down."

Li Zhu didn't make a sound, the whole bedroom fell into dead silence, Li Zhu tried his best to suppress the anger rising in his heart, and said after a while: "If I don't let the disabled go, what will you do?"

Lou Fanqing knelt down on both knees: "Brother Gui was forced to do this, I beg the Demon Lord to show mercy and let him go."

Li Zhu was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, his right hand clenched into a fist involuntarily, he gritted his teeth and said two words: "Get down!"

Lou Fanqing looked up at Li Zhu, he had never seen such an ugly expression on Li Zhu's face, Lou Fanqing was also aware of this, got up and retreated.

When Lou Fanqing left the dormitory, Li Zhu couldn't hold it any longer, and with a flick of his hand, he threw out a wave of demonic energy, overturning the tables and chairs in the hall, breaking the bead curtain beside it, and scattering crystal beads all over the floor.

Lou Fanqing had never knelt on the ground before, and the word "begging" was only said in the sea of ​​Mi'er more than 1 years ago...

"It's been so many years, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand..." Li Zhu raised his hand to his forehead, took a deep breath, and his expression became even more bitter.

Lou Fanqing went out of the dormitory and found Purgatory. There were only two drowsy little demon soldiers standing at the gate of purgatory.

The prison door opened, and Lou Fanqing entered the prison in the form of a long-eared demon soldier. After walking a few steps, a wave of heat hit his face, burning Lou Fanqing's cheeks so painfully, he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it.

Lou Fanqing couldn't help thinking of the gossips he heard when he was wandering outside. There are many theories about this purgatory. Some people say that this purgatory was dug and built by millions of demon soldiers within three days 1 years ago. , Millions of demon soldiers were killed, their bones fell into the cliff, burned by fire, and turned into lava over time.

Others say that this purgatory was created by Li Zhu's prison-breaking sword, and that the lava at the bottom of the cliff was also formed by hellfire...

Thousands of years ago, when Lou Fanqing first came to the Demon Palace, he was very curious about this purgatory, and then ran to ask Li Zhu, Li Zhu had not... 1 answer, and told him not to enter the purgatory.

After a long time, this curiosity also faded, and Lou Fanqing wandered outside all year round and rarely came back, so he has never been in this purgatory...

Lou Fanqing walked a few more steps inside against the scorching heat wave, seeing the appearance of this purgatory, Lou Fanqing was stunned.

I saw flames everywhere in the purgatory, like a sea of ​​flames, a row of conical stone platforms suspended in the air, the stone platforms were similar in size, and could probably accommodate five or six people, and on each stone platform were placed several large iron chains, On some of the stone platforms lay some monsters, they were motionless and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Behind the stone platform are stone lattices of uneven size, which extend up to the top and down to the bottom, and bursts of mournful howls emerge from the stone lattices...

The flames with sparks kept jumping up from the bottom of the cliff, and Lou Fanqing lost his composure. He continued to walk forward with stiff steps, and stopped at the cliff in front of him. He looked down and saw the suspended stone platform There is a layer of suspended stone platform below, and then the boiling molten magma.

Now that he came to this purgatory, Lou Fanqing knew why Li Zhu told him that he was not allowed to enter, the fire in this purgatory was incompatible with his original body, if it took a little longer, he would be burnt out of his wits by the flames.

Not daring to think too much, Lou Fanqing walked along the cliff, looking for the figure of Ghost Brother Canxu, within ten steps, the huge monster curled up on the stone platform on the bottom floor in front of him was Ghost Brother Canxu.

Lou Fanqing jumped off the cliff, leaped onto the stone platform, and turned back into himself. The disabled ghost brother curled up on the ground was covered with scars and was dying. His wrists, neck, and feet were all tied up with iron chains.

"Ghost brother!" Lou Fanqing accidentally touched the iron chain, and quickly withdrew his hand. The iron chain was roasted by the flames and became extremely hot, like a ball of fire.

Lou Fanqing looked at the burnt hand, and his heart trembled. He could watch his entire palm turn dry at the speed of the naked eye...

Ghost brother Canxu slowly opened his eyes, and grunted twice, Brother Canxu moved his palm, stretched out two fingers to pinch the corner of Lou Fanqing's clothes.

Lou Fanqing raised his hand to adjust his spirit, and broke all the iron chains. Brother Canxu moved his limbs slightly, but he didn't have the strength to sit up.

"Brother Ghost, get up, I'll take you out." Lou Fanqing felt more and more bad, not to mention the severe pain in his burnt hand, and his heart began to feel flustered.

Brother Canxu suddenly put his hands around Lou Fanqing's back and pushed him in front of him, there was still a groaning sound in his throat, but this sound was a little more frightened than before.

Lou Fanqing's heart trembled, and she raised her head slowly, only to see Li Zhu standing on the edge of the cliff, staring at herself with anger, Lou Fanqing suddenly realized that the whole purgatory had quieted down...

"Demon... Zun..."

"You are so courageous!!!" Li Zhu snorted coldly, and all the monsters in Purgatory trembled and shrank into a ball.

Ghost brother Can Xu used his big hand to protect Lou Fanqing, Li Zhu's finger moved slightly, a stream of devilish energy gushed out and turned into a whip, Li Zhu aimed at Brother Can Xu's hand, and swung the long whip horizontally.

Lou Fanqing leaned over to block, a section of the whip fell on Lou Fanqing's back, and a section fell on Canxu's ghost brother's hand, Canxu grunted in pain, how could Lou Fanqing's thin body Li Zhu had to stop Li Zhu from slashing the whip cruelly, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mozun, don't hit the ghost brother, Fan Qing knows it's wrong, Fan Qing knows it's wrong..."

Li Zhu immediately dropped his long whip, and jumped onto the stone platform, Canxu ghost brother wanted to catch Lou Fanqing, Li Zhu gave him a glare, and Canxu moved his hand back mechanically.

Li Zhu held Lou Fanqing in his arms, before Lou Fanqing could speak, Li Zhu said coldly: "I will let him go!"

Lou Fanqing heaved a sigh of relief, leaned weakly on Li Zhu's chest, and said softly, "Thank you...Mozun."

Li Zhu carried Lou Fanqing back to the dormitory, Lou Fanqing was hot all over, and his burnt hands became more and more dry, Li Zhu frowned and wiped the sweat off Lou Fanqing's forehead.

Suddenly, Li Zhu shouted: "Come on!"

The little demon soldier outside the door gently pushed the door and entered, saluted and said: "Mozun."

Li Zhu's tone was very urgent: "Prepare a bucket of cold water, and another bucket of ice!"

"Yes." The little demon soldier glanced at Li Zhu when he raised his head, and stepped back quickly.

Not long after, all the cold water and ice cubes were ready, Li Zhu took off Lou Fanqing's coat, leaving only the close-fitting white clothes, Li Zhu carried him into the wooden bucket, picked up a few pieces of ice and put them in the bucket.

Lou Fanqing panted heavily with his mouth open, his cheeks were flushed, Li Zhu kept adding ice cubes into the bucket with a straight face, gradually, the ice cubes melted, and the water in the bucket overflowed and flowed all over the floor.

The little demon soldier who was carrying the water and ice just now was hiding in the distance and whispering. Fang Laixi, who was dressed up alluringly, happened to pass by and saw them huddling together, and said charmingly, "When will the root of your tongue grow?" so long?"

The little demon soldiers were all shocked when they heard the sound, they stood in a row, buried their heads, and called out: "Lord Fang."

"What interesting things are you guys talking about?" Fang Laixi brushed her long hair, and said softly, "Tell me about it, too?"

The little demon soldiers looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak. Fang Laixi glanced sideways: "Don't say it? If you don't say it, I'm going to pull out my tongue?"

"Master Fang, spare your life, Lord Fang, spare your life..." The little demon soldiers all knelt down, and one of them said: "We are... talking... talking... Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord?" Fang Laixi smiled slightly, and couldn't help but twist her waist: "I like hearing about the Demon Lord the most, so tell me quickly."

Everyone in the Demon Palace knows that Fang Laixi admires the Demon Venerable and has shown her affection many times, but Li Zhu just ignores her, pretending not to see her, so that many little demons start talking about Li Zhu in private... that's not good .

The little demon soldiers looked up at Fang Laixi, seeing her smiling so happily, they didn't dare to speak.

Fang Laixi urged: "Speak quickly!"

The little demon soldiers swallowed, with distressed expressions on their faces, and one of them stammered: "The Demon Lord just wanted a bucket of cold water and a bucket of ice..."

"What does the Demon Lord want cold water and ice for?"

"I don't know. When delivering water and ice, we looked... saw... lying on the Mozun's bed..."

The smile on Fang Laixi's face suddenly froze: "A person? A man or a woman?"

"I don't know, I couldn't see clearly because of the bead curtain." The little demons could already feel the powerful resentment and jealousy emanating from Fang Laixi, and they got closer and closer.

Fang Laixi hurried towards Li Zhu's bedroom, and just as he reached the door, there was a cold voice from the room: "Get lost!"

Fang Laixi made up a reason: "Mozun! This subordinate has something to report."

Li Zhu didn't respond, Fang Laixi was about to push the door and enter, but just as those tender white hands touched the door, a wave of devilish energy exploded, knocking Fang Laixi back three steps.

Fang Laixi was shocked, her face turned pale with fright, Li Zhu had never treated her like this before...

In the dormitory, Li Zhu's expression softened slightly, Lou Fanqing's body temperature had already dropped, the bucket of ice cubes had all been used up, and the originally cold water had already steamed up at this moment.

Li Zhu fished Lou Fanqing out, stripped off his last white clothes, wiped off the water on his body, Li Zhu carried Lou Fanqing to the couch.

After the quilt was covered, Li Zhu took a look at his right hand again, the palm was gradually recovering, Li Zhu was completely relieved, now thinking about it... this is the third time that he has been so frightened for him.

Lou Fanqing who was sleeping soundly was very handsome, with a fair face, thick black eyelashes, thin lips...

Li Zhu raised his hand to caress Lou Fanqing's cheek, his bony fingers brushed against his lips, Li Zhu's body tightened suddenly, he hastily gritted his teeth and looked away.

Three hours later, Lou Fanqing woke up and saw Li Zhu when he opened his eyes. Just like the first time he saw him, Li Zhu smiled slightly and asked, "How do you feel? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Lou Fanqing raised his right hand to look, the scars had disappeared, he sat up, the quilt covering his chest fell down, the clear collarbone and fair chest all came into Li Zhu's eyes.

Lou Fanqing's whole brain was confused by the burning just now, and he stared at Li Zhu for a long time before he came back to his senses, and he said: "Thank you Demon Lord."

Li Zhu: "Fan Qing, what I dislike the most is the word 'thank you'."

Li Zhu suddenly became gentle, which made Lou Fanqing a little flustered. He lowered his eyes and responded weakly: "Fanqing dare not be more polite."

Although Lou Fanqing always knew that Li Zhu treated him well, but in recent years, he felt more and more that Li Zhu treated him too well, and he was often confused by him.

Lou Fanqing's answer was within Li Zhu's expectation, Li Zhu's face changed slightly, with a hint of loneliness in his helplessness, he stood up and said, "Fan Qing, I am still the same person I was back then, no matter how many years, I will never change. , what do you want, or what do you want to do, just speak up, don't keep it from me."

"It's... Demon Lord." Lou Fanqing felt ashamed in his heart. Indeed, in the past thousands of years, as long as he opened his mouth, Li Zhu would agree to anything. She would also give it without hesitation, therefore, Lou Fanqing never withheld anything from Li Zhu.

It's just... I don't know when, Lou Fanqing started to build a city wall in his heart, enclosing his little secret inside the city wall, not letting him go out, not letting him in...

Li Zhu stepped out of the dormitory, his back was very lonely, Lou Fanqing suddenly discovered that this master of the demon world has such a fragile side.

Lou Fanqing got up and went to Canxu's ghost brother's room after a while, Canxu was lying on the big bed and sleeping soundly.

Lou Fanqing walked to the side of Brother Can Xu, looking at his face full of scars, his heart felt sour.

Lou Fanqing especially remembered that when Can Xu was first brought back to the Demon Palace, he didn’t want to sleep on the bed, but curled up in a corner. It took Lou Fanqing a lot of effort to teach him to sleep on the bed and cover him with a quilt... At that time, Can Xu Still grinning, now...

"Brother Gui, I'm the one who's sorry for you..." Lou Fanqing was saddened, and after a long time, he left slowly and came to the library of the Demon Palace.

The library in the magic palace gathers all kinds of magic and sorcery in the demon world, including many forbidden techniques that are regarded as evil spirits by the three sects and the fairy world.

In the past, Lou Fanqing's favorite thing to do was to stay in the library and read all kinds of ancient arts, such as chasing souls, summoning ghosts and immortals, and how strange they came from.

In the library, there are no other books, only a dilapidated ancient book. This ancient book is thirty-four feet high and one hundred and eight feet wide. It stands in the center of the library and is called Wanfalu.

Lou Fanqing walked up to Wan Falu, turned over the book, and whispered two words: "Yao Pill."

Wanfalu flipped quickly, and the book was filled with spiritual power. After turning a few pages, the spiritual power stopped surging, and countless golden strokes flew out of the book, neatly lined up in the middle of the library.

Lou Fanqing turned around and looked at each word carefully, before he knew it, his brows were twisted into twists, and his face turned livid.

Three days later, Lou Fanqing left the library and came to Li Zhu's sleeping hall, but there was no figure of Li Zhu in the hall, Lou Fanqing tentatively called out: "Mozun."

No one answered, when Lou Fanqing turned to leave, Li Zhu appeared behind him: "Fanqing."

Lou Fanqing turned around and knelt down: "Mozun, Fanqing... want to go out for a while."

Li Zhu stared at Lou Fanqing with downcast eyes, his eyes were very hot: "When will you come back?"

Lou Fanqing: "Should... be back soon."

Li Zhu: "Let's go..."

"Thank you Mozun." Lou Fanqing got up and left the Demon Palace by the path, heading towards Liuxia City.

Li Zhu stood outside the hall, looking in the direction of Liuxia, with hatred in his eyes, and shouted sharply: "Fang Laixi!"

Fang Laixi appeared and half-kneeled in front of Li Zhu: "Mozun."

Li Zhu said abruptly: "Liuxia City is very lively, you and You Yue have a walk!"

"Yes." Fang Laixi understood, smiled charmingly, got up and left.

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In Liuxia city.

"Brother! Brother Wei Qi! Where are you!" Jiang Muye yelled in the street, his face paled with anxiety.

"Brother Wei Qi!"

"Brother Wei Qi! Come out!" Big and small Juan Er also ran around the streets, raising his head and shouting.

In the past few days, Jiang Wei has to go to Liuxia City to drink every day. Jiang Muye and Juan Erduo couldn't drag him back. The fox ran away and disappeared.

Drunken and flushed, Jiang Weiqi stumbled to the gate of Wanxiangyuan, a brothel. At this moment, it was approaching dusk. Countless carriages and horses stopped and walked in front of the building, and many sons and brothers rushed in chatting and laughing.

Jiang Weiqi, leaning against the big tree outside the door, stared at the building with his head tilted: "What is this... place, there are so many... people..."

The procuress who went out to help welcome the guests caught a glimpse of Jiang Weiqi who was not far away. She pushed her bun and walked slowly towards Jiang Weiqi, shaking the small pink scarf in her hand.

Before the old bustard approached, Jiang Weiqi smelled a thick and sour smell of powder, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his nose.

"Yo! Young Master! Why are you so drunk? Do you have something on your mind?" The bustard touched Jiang Weiqi's cheek, and those tender hands slipped to Jiang Weiqi's shoulder and waist involuntarily.

Jiang Weiqi smiled innocently: "Shopkeeper, do you still have wine?"

The old bustard looked Jiang Weiqi up and down, thinking that this man is fair and well-dressed, he looks like a rich man who travels all over the world, and nodded repeatedly: "There is wine and wine, here I not only have wine, but also beauties! "

"Then can you sell me some wine? Just now that group...people are unwilling...to sell me wine." Jiang Weiqi held the old bustard's shoulder with one hand, feeling very wronged.

"My lord, come in with me, you can drink as much as you want today!" After speaking, the old bustard shook the handkerchief towards the door and shouted: "Girls, come quickly."

Three graceful girls came slowly, one in green, one in pink, and one in goose-yellow long skirt, all three of them had extraordinary looks.

The old bustard winked at the three people, and said: "Help this young master in, and take good care of me."

"Don't worry, mother, we will take care of you comfortably." The girls helped Jiang Weiqi into the Wanxiang Garden. There were pink beauties everywhere in the building, with fair necks, exposed collarbones, and plump buttocks. ...

The soft-sounding 'Master' and 'Grandpa' came and went one after another, and the scent of rouge mixed with the mellow aroma of fine wine created an incomparable event for the young masters in the Garden of Wanxiang.

Jiang Weiqi let the three beauties drag him up to the Accord on the second floor. He looked at the three fair-skinned and beautiful people in front of him, and couldn't stop smiling silly.

The woman in green clothes stepped forward, stroked Jiang Weiqi's cheek lightly, and called softly, "Master."

"Wine..." Jiang Weiqi saw the jug on the table and wanted to get up to get the wine, but the girl in green grabbed it casually and pulled it back onto the reclining chair.

The girl in green put her hand into Jiang Weiqi's clothes, felt around, and said as she touched, "Master, don't worry."

The woman in the goose yellow dress served the wine, and the girl in the pink dress held the wine glass, and the two of them also crowded in front of Jiang Weiqi: "Come on, son, open your mouth."

After touching for a long while, he didn't find anything. The girl in green's face changed gradually, and her movements became rough. Jiang Weiqi gently pushed him, took the wine from the woman beside him, and swigged it down.

The woman searched all over her body, but she didn't find a copper coin. She changed her face completely, got up and snatched Jiang Weiqi's jug, and said, "I don't have a penny and I want to drink!!!"

"Give it to me..." Jiang Weiqi got up and wanted to grab it, but was pushed to the ground by the girl in pink beside him: "Poor ghost!"

The three girls were very angry, they opened the door and called a waiter boy: "Throw him out."

The boy entered the room and dragged Jiang Weiqi, who was not lightly drunk, out of the door and to the stairs. The boy let go of his hands and panted heavily. Jiang Weiqi twisted his body and rolled from the third floor to the second floor.

The servant was frightened and ran to Jiang Weiqi's side, seeing that he was fine, he dragged him downstairs again, when suddenly there was a scent of wine, Jiang Weiqi jumped up: "Wine..."

Jiang Weiqi rushed into the lobby, grabbed the wine jug on the table and drank vigorously, the servant hurried over to hold him down: "Don't drink, get out!"

Jiang Weiqi pushed his hand confidently, the young servant took a few steps back, the beauties in the hall all backed away in fright, the old bustard walked over with two or three tall men, and shouted: "How dare you come to drink flower wine if you don't have money? Throw him out to me!"

Jiang Weiqi hugged the table and did not let go: "I have money and I have money!"

"If you have money, show it to me!" The old bustard put his hands on his hips, just like the rooster who won the fight, very proud.

Jiang Weiqi let go, staggered up while supporting the table, stretched his hand into his bosom to take out the money, took a while to realize that he had used up all the money from drinking these days, yesterday and today's drink money was all given by his younger sister Jiang Muye .

"Wait..." Jiang Weiqi patted himself on the head, and slowly cast the spirit, revealing six fiery red fox tails. The voice in the hall suddenly disappeared, and the air seemed to freeze, and everyone stared at him dumbfounded. Jiang Weiqi.

Jiang Weiqi shook the fox's tail, pulled a fox's tail with his backhand, turned into a dagger, and said, "I'll use my tail...for...for wine."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Weiqi raised his hand and chopped it down. With a "ding", the dagger in Jiang Weiqi's hand was knocked down by a stone. : "Monster! Monster!"

Jiang Weiqi stood there blankly, staring blankly at the mortals running around, and after a few glances, he climbed onto the table and sat with his back to the door, holding a jug of wine in each hand, looking up. Drinking with a headache, the six fox tails kept swinging, it seemed that he was very satisfied.

The voice in the hall gradually died down, and a gentle voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiaoqi."

Jiang Weiqi froze for a moment, half awake in an instant, the six fox tails drooped slowly, hanging upside down in the air, like rags on the table.

Drunk for you, drunk for you.

Jiang Weiqi forced himself to endure the pain and panic in his heart, and continued to drink with his head raised.

"Xiao Qi." Liu Bai called out again.

With a slap, Jiang Weiqi put the jug back on the table, lifted his legs off the table, and staggered towards the door. Liu Bai stretched out his hand to hold him, Jiang Weiqi broke free suddenly, baring his fox ears and fangs, and walked towards Liu Bai He roared: "What else do you want me to do!!!"

Liu Bai's face was full of doting, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes, and he said softly: "The tail is your life, it can't be broken anymore."

"The tail is mine, and the life is also mine. What does it have to do with you Liubai Sanxian?" Jiang Weiqi, who was half awake and half drunk, sneered: "You have such leisure, why don't you care about He You who cares about you!"

"Xiaoqi, why are you..." Before Liu Bai finished speaking, Jiang Weiqi hit the flagon on the table casually, smashing it into pieces.

Both of them looked at each other with tears in their eyes, Jiang Weiqi smiled: "Liubai Sanxian, if you didn't hear clearly that day because of the distance, I can tell you again today."

"No need." Liu Bai gritted his teeth in response, he really didn't have the courage to listen to it a second time.

Jiang Weiqi suppressed a wry smile, turned his back to Liu Bai, and said, "The moment my demon core was destroyed, you should know that everything can't go back..."

After saying that, Jiang Weiqi turned into a fox, ran out of Wanxiang Garden, jumped onto the roof, Liu Bai quickly walked out of the building, and also jumped onto the roof, and saw the fox running out of the city, jumping over the roof tiles, with very slow steps is staggering.

Liu Bai was extremely worried, and followed the smear of red, and when he chased to the forest, there was no trace of the fox.

Liu Bai panicked and shouted repeatedly: "Xiaoqi!"

"Little Seven!"

When Liu Bai found the depths of the forest, Jiang Weiqi walked out from a big tree, and just claimed to be a dead man, so Liu Bai couldn't perceive it.

Jiang Weiqi dragged the fox's tail and walked with Liu Bai's back. At this moment, the spirit of alcohol was on his head, and the scene in front of Jiang Weiqi kept turning upside down. He shook the fox's head, trying to see the way ahead.

With a sound of 'clang', a burst of severe pain spread from his legs to his whole body, causing Jiang Weiqi to fall to the ground. He reluctantly looked back and saw that his left leg was tightly clamped by a trap. Blood flowed.

Jiang Weiqi tried to break free, but with a slight movement, the iron teeth biting into the flesh caused him severe pain. At this moment, the strength of alcohol was on his head again, and the strength of alcohol and pain came together. Jiang Weiqi lay on the ground and pulled his legs Soon fell asleep.

Not long after, a hunter came over. After seeing what Jiang Weiqi was, he hurriedly opened the trap and took out Jiang Weiqi's bloody leg.

The hunter grabbed Jiang Weiqi's tail and lifted it up, smiling: "This is a good thing!"

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Sorry for being lazy yesterday, my lords.Hey~~