How to Train a Wolf in Another World

It was silent.

Xiao Qingchen exhaled helplessly, what a hidden sword pavilion, this place not only restricted his power, but also... set up a careful illusion.

Perhaps from the moment he pushed away from the room, the illusion was activated.

That door, that strange fragrance...

Xiao Qingchen slowly closed his eyes, casually pulled out the silver ribbon used to tie his hair, covered his eyelids, and quickly tied a knot.

The darkness receded gradually, and the field of vision became extremely wide. There was a beam that pierced through the air, and in an instant, the surrounding scene changed rapidly...

He won the bet again.

Xiao Qingchen smiled lightly, raised the corners of his lips, and walked forward.

The wind, gradually picked up, brushed past his ears.

He turned a blind eye and continued walking forward...

In this way, after walking unhurriedly for nearly a quarter of an hour, the vision around him finally dissipated.

The wind stopped.

Xiao Qingchen untied his hair belt, opened his eyes, and calmly looked at the true face of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

A very ordinary room.

It is extremely spacious, without windows, with bare walls on all sides. The walls and floor are made of blue-gray peridot, which is extremely smooth. On the ceiling above the head, white crystals the size of a fist are inlaid for lighting.

Indoors, there is no table or chair, but long wooden boxes are floating in the air.

Xiao Qingchen guessed that what was contained in that box was probably the masterpieces of swordsmiths of all ages.

He looked around, and finally found a curled up, snoring... prickly pear in the south corner.

Oh no, to be precise, it should be Mi Ji who is dressed in a strange costume and looks like a prickly pear.

The moment his eyes came into contact with the other party, Xiao Qingchen subconsciously recognized the other party's aura...

As a result, it was not what he expected.

Mi Ji's body was filled with an aura that belonged to the clan of gods. Although it was well concealed, but Xiao Qingchen wanted to explore it, how could he make a mistake?

"Hey."

After the illusion was contacted, Xiao Qingchen's power also recovered automatically.

He teleported to Mi Ji, stretched his legs and kicked the snoring "cactus" without hesitation.

It's a pity that "Prickly Prickly Pear" was very stubborn, turned over, and then continued to sleep, sleeping peacefully.

Xiao Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand, picked up the other person, and said with a low smile, "You still want to pretend to be asleep? Then I won't be polite..."

You're welcome?What can you do to me! ?

Mi Ji, who has obviously woken up, closed his eyes, and has a mentality that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, which is quite optimistic!

Soon, however, he stopped laughing.

Because Xiao Qingchen yanked it from the air, and really pulled a pot of boiling water, almost wanting to spill it on him!

Immediately afterwards, Miji woke up.

"Ah... this time, I slept soundly, hey, hey, who are you?"

"Dare you always have amnesia? It's okay, let me help you sober up."

Xiao Qingchen said solemnly, then let go, and with a bang, Mi Ji fell on his back!

Seeing the scalding hot water flying towards him, Mi Ji immediately got up and ran away...

Xiao Qingchen pretended to be surprised and said, "Look, isn't this sober?"

"Ah! You damn Suzaku Xingjun!"

"..."

Xiao Qingchen silently took back the kettle, rolled his eyes, and suddenly realized.

Master Ziying hated him so much, probably because she was deceived by this "cactus"?

yes...

Then, next, he will not be polite.

Brush, brush—

Two fire dragons rose from the ground and flew towards the cursing "cactus" fiercely.

"Ah—help—"

Miji started to run wild again...

Helplessly, the fire dragon seemed to have eyes, and he was so dependent on him that he refused to leave. All he could do was feed his strength, and ran forward as hard as he could——

It's a pity that no matter how fast you run, it's useless, the top of the butt is hot, as if it was scorched, and there is a faint smell of meat...

Mi Ji ran with tears streaming down his face, turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Qingchen moved a grand master's chair, holding a golden and crispy roasted chicken wing, watching him play monkey games with a playful expression...

So Mi was furious!

In a rage, he went on strike.

Miraculously, the two fire dragons also stopped.

"Yeah, why don't you run away?"

Xiao Qingchen smiled gloatingly.

Mi Ji snorted coldly, clamped the chrysanthemum tightly, and moved forward quickly...

After a lot of effort, it finally moved in front of Xiao Qingchen!

"What on earth do you want!"

Xiao Qingchen smiled slightly, and handed over the grilled chicken wings in his hand, Mi Ji gave him a suspicious look, then caught it bluntly, and started to eat it.

Smack, smack, gnaw for a while, the chicken wings only have a complete skeleton left.

Mi Ji licked his mouth full of oil, and sighed contentedly: "It's delicious."

Xiao Qingchen smiled but said nothing.

For a while, the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

The harmony is so great that Mi Ji wonders if Suzaku Xingjun has lost his mind, or is the lard blinded?

Naturally, Xiao Qingchen couldn't be fooled by lard, so he—

Grinning slyly, he said: "As the saying goes, you are short-handed and soft-mouthed when you eat people... You are both taking my things and eating my things, so...be obedient and die!"

"puff……"

Miji squirted, sporadic saliva spewed out, really disgusting.

However, Xiao Qingchen smiled unusually calmly, handed a clean handkerchief casually, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, what happened to the survivors of the demon clan in the war between gods and demons?"

"..."

Mi Ji was silent, to be exact, he was shocked.

Xiao Qingchen leaned on the seat with his left elbow, propped his chin with one hand, smiled calmly, and continued: "What does that person have to do with the lotus demon?"

Mi Ji finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes, then tilted his head and cried...

It's a pity that it's a fake cry.

"Too fake."

After Xiao Qingchen read it with great interest, he commented lightly.

too fake.

The two words were like a boulder, which fell directly from Mi Ji's forehead.

He is a race of gods!He is great...Listen!

Long before he offended the God of Creation and was exiled to the White Empire, his name was actually...Scholar Writer. Although the name was not prestigious at all, it was close enough to the people, and he liked it very much.

but--

Just because he offended the god of fate, he was exiled!

In fact, it can't be said that he was exiled, but he prefers another time and space, but the God of Creation carefully sent him to the White Empire.

Fortunately, the culprit who caused all this was also exiled!

For Miji, zero being exiled is actually not good news.

It is really not a good thing to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land, but it is an old enemy.

For a long time, Mi Ji can be said to abide by its own responsibility and do its duty faithfully!

He didn't complain that he was a protoss, but he didn't even have the basic ability to protect himself. When something happened, he could only run, run, run——

Although he always felt wronged...

However, when he saw Zero again, he couldn't face this old enemy calmly. Seeing the other party's downcast appearance, he smiled gloatingly.

This smile was entangled by Zero.

That damned magic stick actually stalked him, and finally relied on him to enter the Tianshan Sword Gate...

asshole!

Mi Ji gritted his teeth in disarray, these days, his mind has become a mess!

But this time, Suzaku Xingjun forced him to ask about the battle between gods and demons!

damn it--

"Haven't you read the book I wrote you!?"

"Cactus" roared.

Xiao Qingchen looked far away in deep thought, for a while, he nodded solemnly, and said, "Look."

"..."

"It's all nonsense."

"!"

"Aren't I just two questions? Why are you talking to me about something? Also, I really have no interest in how the demons reproduce."

"...how can you bully people like this!"

"..."

This time, it was finally Xiao Qingchen's turn to be speechless.

Mi Ji pursed his mouth, looked at Xiao Qingchen aggrievedly, and wept secretly...

If this expression were made by Doudou, it would be called cute.

But when it appeared on the "cactus", two words can describe it.

— Thriller.

Xiao Qingchen turned his head decisively, and said in a deep voice: "You can choose to remain silent, anyway, I will know about this matter sooner or later, but—"

"what?"

"If you don't want to say it, I don't mind at all slashing seventeen or eight knives on you. By the way, there is a dish called ants climbing a tree. Have you heard of it? Although Yehen's wind blade and Ling Xiao's ice blade is more suitable, and the finger blade in my hand can still make you... without blood. After the wound is cut, brush a layer of honey and hang it upside down on the tree. Within half an hour, your body ...It will be covered with black ants, tsk tsk..."

"Woooo...you devil!"

The "cactus ball" shrunk into a circle wanting to cry but without tears, its eyes were sore and astringent, was it actually frightened?

Xiao Qingchen looked at the other party with a smile. At this moment, he was finally convinced: This guy was definitely bullied by Feng Ge before!Otherwise, why can't you tell the difference between a joke and the truth?

But that's okay, it saves him some effort.

"Let's talk, who is the survivor of the demon race in the war of gods and demons, and what is his relationship with the lotus demon?"

Xiao Qingchen asked casually, playing with the three sharp finger blades between his fingers.

Empress Mi swallowed her saliva in fear, suddenly mustered up her courage, and shouted: "Yi Kong, you can't deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise, Yikong?Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?

It is true that he used to bear the identity of Yi Kong. After careful calculation, he can also be regarded as a member of Tianshan Jianmen, but——

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? I'm sorry, but my master is Bai Yang."

"I am Bai Yang's master!"

"...Are you the legendary and mysterious Heavenly Master?"

Xiao Qingchen was shocked.

He looked left and right, up and down, why couldn't he see that Mi Ji could forge swords?

"Monks don't lie."

Mi Ji swears.

Xiao Qingchen reminded with a blank face: "I'm sorry, first of all, you are not a human being, and secondly, you are not a monk either."

Mi Ji: "..."

"In the end, my master said that you are...a book writer, not the master, understand?"

As he said that, Xiao Qingchen moved his wrist, and a finger blade flew out, passing the "cactus ball".

"Wait - Zi Ying can prove that I am not lying!"