Master, please be careful!

Back at Furong Champs, Shen Jue turned into a fox and sat under the tree to enjoy the shade.There was a bamboo mat under the little fox's body, and he was sleeping soundly on his belly.

Behind the tree is a clear lake, and above the lake is a clear blue sky and white clouds.

The little white-haired fox was lying under the tree, with a small pink tip sticking out from its mouth, so cute.The seven pink tails under the body have a layer of light white fluff, and it is estimated that it will turn into a fluffy ball again in a short time.

Xie Huaijun was a little skeptical that Shen Jue's cultivation in recent days was used to make his tail grow hairy.

Originally, Xie Huaijun approached Shen Jue lightly and wanted to do evil again, but the little fox was very vigilant this time, before Xie Huaijun's hand touched him, he turned over suddenly.

"Come here." Xie Huaijun waved.

"Aww." Shen Jue expressed his reluctance, as long as the master saw him transforming back into a fox, nine times out of ten he wanted to trim his fur and claws.

"Come here, master will give you a smooth hair." Xie Huaijun tempted.

Shen Jue's two little ears perked up.

"Come here, master is holding you and smoothing your hair. He just cut your hair and won't move you." Xie Huaijun promised.

Shen Jue's two small pointed ears trembled, took the first step, and threw himself into Master's arms very happily.

Xie Huaijun picked up the little fox and sat down, let the little fox lie on his lap, and he stretched out his hand to smooth the fur for Shen Jue.Because summer is here, the little fox has lost a layer of fur, and the whole fox looks white and gray.

It seemed that the master really wanted to smooth his hair, Shen Jue lay down on his stomach very reassuringly, with four little paws stretched out, waiting for the smooth hair with a face of enjoyment.

Master's hands were soft and gentle, rubbing him very comfortably.

In the next moment, Shen Jue felt that his little paw was locked by spiritual power.

Shen Jue: "!"

Shen Jue looked up at Master, but Master's smile at this moment almost became his nightmare.

Xie Huaijun rubbed Shen Jue's tender belly with his fingers. Shen Jue wanted to hide, but his four little paws were restrained, and he only moved twice before bouncing back.

"Master, don't make trouble." After turning into a fox, Shen Jue spoke sharply and tenderly like a child.

It may be because of the blood of the nine-tailed fox in his body, every time Shen Jue turns into a fox, he will have some fox characteristics, such as not liking to shave his fur and paws to take a bath, like to lick people, and always want to pee on his master and so on.

But under Xie Huaijun's teaching of the devil, most of them were forced to correct.

However, Xie Huaijun was not satisfied, it would not be fun to correct the little fox.

So today Xie Huaijun developed a new gameplay to tickle the itch.

The long and slender fingers rubbed against the stomach for a while, and the hollows of the legs for a while, and the small pointed ears, which rubbed and shook.Scratching made Shen Jue's body tremble violently, trying to hide, his little pink tongue trembled with laughter.

"Master...haha...don't...don't make trouble...haha..."

Xie Huaijun has always felt that his apprentice is sometimes a little too calm and gloomy, so it just so happened that he laughed enough this time.

After teasing his apprentice for a while, Xie Huaijun suddenly touched a wet little thing, looked down, and there was a pink and tender little thing under his belly.

There is silence in Furong Champs Elysees, only the panting of the little fox laughing.

Xie Huaijun couldn't hold it back, and rubbed the pink and wet little thing with his fingertips, only to feel the little fox tremble on his legs, and let out a very pleasant whimper.

Shen Jue turned his head to one side, but he couldn't think of anything in his head.

Master touched his...

Shen Jue really wanted to die now, but after being touched twice by the master, he actually... and was touched by the master...

Xie Huaijun easily released Shen Jue's restraint, crushed the slightly wet liquid on his fingers, and his heart exploded.

It turns out that the fox thing is... so small?

Shen Jue felt the pressure on his paws loosen, turned over, and rushed into his room like a ray of white light.

He knew that Master liked his fox body very much, especially when he was young, if he became a fox body, Master would hold him all day and never let go.

So later, if the master is angry, or he is embarrassed to see the master, he will turn into a fox body...um...to lure the master to hug him.

Unexpectedly, this time... Shen Jue turned back into a human body, her face was terribly red.

What should I do if I want to rub the sheets again?

On the other side, Xie Huaijun touched his nose, thinking that Shen Jue's small appearance was quite interesting.

Xie Huaijun didn't go out for the next two days, and Shen Jue naturally didn't go out either, but every time he met Master, Shen Jue's face was always red.

In this way, the division meeting finally started.

Because of the location of the sword mound, the division meetings are held at the foot of Xuyu Peak.As the only immortal cultivating family in this area, Xie's family is responsible for arranging the scene of the master's meeting and protecting the safety of the division's meeting.

The master's conference is held every three years. Anyone under the age of 30, who is in the Jindan world or below can participate, and can pick up a spiritual sword that suits them in the sword mound.

Therefore, immortal cultivators below the Jindan realm generally use ordinary mortal swords, and only immortal cultivators who have entered the sword mound can have spiritual swords.

However, a family of immortal cultivators with profound heritage may also choose to pass on the powerful spiritual sword to their clansmen. If the spiritual sword is willing to recognize its master, the spiritual sword can be passed on.

Just like Xie Huaijun and Lingxi Sword.

This kind of situation is generally rare. After all, the spirit sword has spirituality, and it cannot be inherited by just one person.

On the day of the division meeting, Mr. Xie Huai got up early, and together with Shen Jue, went to the residence of the Ninghui Sect disciples to roll their names.Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhitao got up earlier, and the disciples had already been counted, only Xie Huaijun, Shen Jue, and Xie Yin were left.

Cheng Zhitao originally wanted to send someone to ask, but was stopped by Xie Huaijun.Xie Qiuyan is in charge of Xie Yin's little bastard, so how could something happen, it's probably because his mother kept him behind.

After waiting for a moment, he saw Xie Yin coming over with great energy.

"Little bastard! Have you practiced these days? Take a look." Xie Huaijun tugged at Xie Yin's tender face, "You're getting fat."

"Uncle...it hurts..." Xie Yin's painful face was distorted, and he kept begging for mercy.

But he was really lazy these two days, Xie Yin thought, he couldn't really be fat!Just about to ask a question, Xie Huaijun let go and went to the front of the team to lead the team.

On the way, I met disciples of the Xie family led by Xie Qiuyan. The disciples looked at Xie Huaijun with admiration. Xie Huaijun greeted him from a distance and left.

Generally speaking, if the relationship is good, there will be no embarrassment at the teacher's meeting.

It didn't take long to arrive at the venue of the division meeting.

The significance of the division meeting is mainly to discuss and communicate, so the venue is a boxy arena, with red ribbons hanging on the railings around the arena.

The arena is surrounded by seats for watching the game, and the north side is the judging seat, which is composed of authority figures from many sects. Beware of cheating in the game, and can also evaluate the strength of each disciple.

It was still early at this time, and all the sects were making arrangements for their disciples.Ninghuizong and Xie's family have a relationship with Xie Huaijun, so the natural position is also the best.

After setting up all the disciples of the Ninghui Sect, Xie Huaijun walked up to the judgment seat carelessly, while Cheng Zhitao stayed behind to take care of the disciples.

The eyes of everyone below and in the judgment seat widened as they watched Xie Huaijun sit in the judgment seat.

Why has no one notified... Xie Huaijun is also a member of the adjudication bench?

"Master Du, it's you. I said you look so familiar." Xie Huaijun didn't care what other people thought, and greeted the people around him as soon as he came up.

"So it's Xie Keqing." Du Jingyi smiled awkwardly, unable to answer.

Speaking of which, Xie Huaijun was still competing with their disciples at the teacher's meeting a few years ago. It has not been a few years since Xie Huaijun was just expelled from the teacher's meeting, but he entered the judgment seat again.

And no one can say that he is not qualified, the number one swordsman, has killed the demon king Bai Diejin, and still has the fairy sword Lingxi in his hand. .

With such an experience, they are still younger than them, Xie Huaijun just sitting here is enough to make them ashamed!

"Why don't you talk to each other?" Xie Huaijun blinked his eyes, "We are old acquaintances, it's time to talk, but I haven't seen you for a long time."

For a disaster like you, it's better not to come out, everyone in the tribunal thought to themselves.

However, the facts cannot be as they wish.

After a while, a sound of sword blades blared from afar. Mrs. Song came wearing a pink dress with a sword in her hands, her fairy robes fluttering, and her long silver-white hair shone like gold in the sun.

"Sorry, I was delayed on the way. I just came here." Mrs. Song tapped the Spiritual Sword lightly, and it landed gracefully, bringing a fragrance of flowers.

Over the years, Mrs. Song has never worn a pink dress, but wearing it today is simply astonishing.

However, Mrs. Song flicked her sleeve lightly, and sat beside Xie Huaijun.

The eyes of the people around were about to fall to the ground.

Mrs. Song actually sat next to Xie Huaijun?It's such a big world.Mrs. Song had an ambiguous attitude in Ninghuizong seven years ago, and now she is sitting together again...

The grass on the Song family's grave is afraid that it will fly to the sky.

"Madam is in good health." Xie Huaijun asked in a low voice.

"It's all right, don't worry about it." Mrs. Song tilted her head slightly and whispered in Xie Huaijun's ear.

Seeing such a move, not only the people around, but also the disciples below were going to explode.

"Is Mrs. Song really having an affair with Xie Keqing? No wonder, no wonder, Shen Jue can't be their illegitimate child!"

"No wonder, no wonder, Mrs. Song used to like Tsing Yi the most, and Ninghui Zong's Zongfu was also blue..."

"Look, look, are the two biting their ears?"

The top is calm and composed, but the bottom is flying like a dog.

Shen Jue was waiting in Ninghuizong's territory, and there was already a large-scale discussion around whether Mr. Ke Qing wanted to marry Mrs. Song or whether the two would continue to be ambiguous.

Xie Yin inherited the advantages of his master Su Xiting, and led a group of Ninghui Sect disciples to go astray.

Shen Jue never knew that the disciples of Ninghui Sect were so annoying.He pulled a face, gnashing his teeth angrily in his heart and didn't know what to do.

Although he knew that Master and Mrs. Song had no affair, but Master was so good and gentle, no matter who he was, he might be tempted.

I really want to hide Master... and only belong to him.

Xie Huaijun suddenly felt a chill behind him, he looked around and found nothing unusual, so he thought he was too sensitive.