fox master

"The fire of faith will become a green hill for thousands of years, and I will protect the fox family to prosper forever"

"I can't live forever, and what I look forward to is never my own eternal life, but Qingqiu's eternal life! It's my fox clan's longevity and heaven!"

"The fox clan is a race with faith, and Qingqiu is the totem of my fox clan's belief. If Qingqiu is here, the fox clan will never die."

Qingqiu, that is not only a place name, but also a kind of belief.

Zhan Yize kept his head down, tears streaming down his face, he was crying silently, but he didn't know why, his head hurt so bad, so sad, why he was so sad.

"Ah Ze, the Fox Clan will not let you down."

"Ah Ze, protect the Fox Clan."

"Ah Ze, haven't you thought about wanting a home?"

"Ah Ze, can you go back to Qingqiu and have a look?"

"A Ze, aren't you tired of wandering around like this?"

"What are you running from?"

What are you running from, what are you running from, what are you running from?Who is talking, one after another in the ear, so noisy.

"People can't choose because they are afraid of being let down", is that what I said?what am i afraid of...

"...Master, master?"

Who was calling me? A yell brought Zhan Yize back to reality, he looked up at Zi Qiyuan, the tears in his eyes were still falling, mixed with the blood that the fox clan spit out before he died, he was in a state of embarrassment.

Zi Qiyuan hugged him, his lips trembling, "Master, they are waiting for you, even if you don't want them, they will wait until the day when life is gone, do you want to go home and see, yours The people will never betray you, they will always believe in you, if you want to, go home and see..."

Zi Qiyuan knew what it meant to Zhan Yixuan to go back, but after hundreds of years of following him, he knew him too well, and he understood the meaning of the word "Qingqiu" to Zhan Yixuan too much.

That is his life, the only obsession and protection in his heart, just like the genuine tenderness he saw from Zhan Yize's eyes thousands of years ago.

How could he look sad at Zhan Yixuan?Since Zhan Yixuan couldn't say it, he would help him with it. Zi Qiyuan's eyes were very gentle.

Zi Qiyuan spoke very slowly and in a very soft voice, but every word reached the bottom of Zhan Yize's heart. He only felt that his stiff body gradually warmed up. He hugged Zi Qiyuan tightly, even as if he was imprisoned, " Okay... go home and have a look."

Zi Qiyuan let his sharp nails pierce his shoulder, and let him vent his anxiety, "Well, let's go home."

"Save, save the fox clan, save the fox clan when you see it." Zhan Yize grabbed Zi Qiyuan, he was finally willing to admit his inner thoughts, and said anxiously.

"Okay, let's follow the direction of the fox clan and support them together." Zi Qiyuan immediately responded.

Zhan Yize calmed down a little after hearing what Zi Qiyuan said, and the anxiety in his eyes decreased a lot, "Let's go now, and then go back to Qingqiu with them."

The two immediately flew in the direction where the foxes were running, and came to a battlefield. At this moment, the foxes were at a complete disadvantage. "Go and help." Zhan Yize ordered while taking out the sin gold stick.

Zi Qiyuan didn't say anything, and rushed directly into the battlefield. His figure was light and ethereal, and his feet seemed to use no force, but his speed was very fast.

The cracked sky fan opened, his movements were clean and neat, the sharp fan went straight to the throat, blood splashed, but when it was about to fall on his clothes, it seemed to be separated by the power of space, unable to contaminate the slightest bit.

Zi Qiyuan looked indifferent, and his purple robe moved slightly with the wind, like a fairy or a dream, and the places he passed were all the corpses of the tiger clan.

Zhan Yixuan picked up the golden staff of sin and rushed into a surrounding area. He couldn't see what was going on there, but he knew that the fox clan must be surrounded, so he wanted to save it.

Zhan Yixuan's figure flickered slightly, and he rushed into it quickly, and smashed down the sinful gold stick. His spiritual power is not weak, although he has forgotten a lot of martial arts and moves, but the fighting instinct is engraved deep in his soul, so a With a sweep, many ordinary soldiers of the Tiger Clan were buried under his stick. He fought all the way, and finally rushed to the encirclement of the Tiger Clan, but saw a scene that made him tear up.

A young man was surrounded by the Tiger Clan. The young man jumped up to avoid the attack of the spears, but all the Tiger Clan soldiers raised their spears.The young man was already covered in blood, obviously exhausted, and there was nowhere to put his strength in the air, as long as he fell, he would be pierced by dozens of spears.

There were streaks of blood between the clenched teeth of the young man, and there was a touch of despair in his eyes, with the last unwillingness, he shouted "Brother...", as if with the last hope and reluctance.

When Zhan Yize heard the sound of "Brother", his body almost surpassed his thoughts, such a desperate and sad voice... How could he watch this boy being stabbed to death alive, how could he!He threw the Sin Gold Rod directly, and it just flew past the young man's feet, "jump" he shouted loudly.

At the critical juncture, the young man obeyed instinctively, stepped on the Sin Gold Rod with his toes, jumped with his strength, turned his body over, and jumped out of the tiger clan's encirclement.

He rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment, and hurriedly supported the ground with one hand, barely stood up and clenched his fists, so dangerous that he almost died, and then he would never see his brother and elder again.

But what did he see?

Zhan Yize, who recalled the sinful golden stick, kept shuttling among the tiger clans. His style of play was crazy, and his moves were ruthless. He chose these tricky positions on the lower abdomen, neck, and temples. Every stick was aimed at The ultimate move that kills the enemy under the stick.

Blood stained his wine-red robe, taking advantage of his ferocious expression, making him look like he was fighting.

My lord, is that my lord?

When the boy reacted, Zhan Yize had already killed the Tiger Clan soldiers who surrounded him just now, and the remaining Tiger Clan soldiers didn't dare to approach him for a while seeing his evil spirit.

Zhan Yize quickly came to the young man's side, supported his crumbling body, took out a pill, "Eat it."

The boy quickly took it and swallowed it, and felt that the pain on his body was not so painful, and his spiritual power was gradually recovering, so he took a breath and said, "Thank you, my lord, you, why are you here?" The boy looked surprised , asked a little awkwardly.

Zhan Yize didn't know how to answer, so he could only say: "Come to help you."

The young man immediately became excited, "My lord... Thank you, thank you, my lord!" Seeing the young man looking at him with admiration and trust in his eyes, Zhan Yize unconsciously showed a gentle smile.

While the two of them were talking, Zi Qiyuan fully unfolded the Sky Splitting Fan with a shake of his hand, using his skills on the fan surface, "Scatter" he shouted in a low voice.

I saw the Sky Cracking Fan in his hand split apart and turned into more than a dozen fan bones, flying around as he flipped his hands, he closed his eyes slightly, concentrated on controlling the fan bones, and the fan bones pierced into the bodies of the surrounding tigers like sharp swords , after piercing one person's heart, the speed did not decrease, and then shifted slightly, continuously killing the tiger soldiers behind.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand was filled with spiritual power, and he struck out with one palm, killing all the Tiger Clan that were not pierced by the Sky Splitting Fan.

Ziqiyuan, the No. 1 leader of the fox ancestor in the past, is not strong in group battles.But although he can't control the whole situation like Gui Nian and Jimo Wu, he can't even deal with a few small soldiers.

And this endgame finally came to an end with the arrival of Zhan Yize and Zi Qiyuan, and there were still a dozen or so soldiers of the fox clan scattered on the scene.

"My lord, you, my camp is simple, can you condescend to rest for a while?" The boy was a little incoherent.

Zhan Yize looked at the eager and excited expressions of other fox soldiers, and smiled gently, "Of course."

At this time, Zi Qiyuan also came up to him, and the young man naturally saw that he was helping the Fox Clan, so he said politely: "This is..."

Zi Qiyuan glanced at Zhan Yize's gentle smile, and replied, "Zi Qiyuan."

He didn't hide his identity like he used to.

Ziqiyuan?It's a very familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere before, the young man frowned suspiciously, "Mo Qianfeng." He introduced.

Then he looked at Zhan Yize again, that was the fox ancestor. Although Zhan Yize had been in close contact with him before he recovered his identity, he was still very excited. His Majesty saved himself...

Mo Qianfeng's eyes were bright, and he watched Zhan Yize quietly, and Zhan Yize walked with him all the way back to the camp, with a smile on his lips.

The three of them returned to the tent, Mo Qianfeng led Zhan Yize to the main seat, Zhan Yize hesitated for a moment, and sat down silently.After arranging a seat for Zi Qiyuan, he made a pot of tea and poured it for the two of them, "Your Majesty, please use." He handed Zhan Yizuo a cup very respectfully.

Zhan Yize was still silent, it seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality it was only a few seconds, he stared at Mo Qianfeng's black and white pupils, and for some reason remembered the fox who died in his arms, "Bang, Bang, bang..." He heard his own heartbeat, it had never been so heavy, it had never been so clear, it made him feel alive and existing.

"Okay" He took the cup of tea and the word "Your Majesty".

Just like many years ago, a person said to him, "Ah Ze, let's protect the fox clan, let's try it out." Zhan Yize supported Mo Yao, who was in white clothes stained with blood, but remained silent.

"Ah Ze, I can't do it anymore, I... I will only have you as a brother in my life, and Qingqiu will have a family. Can you help me go back and see?" Showing a very beautiful smile, not as fierce as usual.

"The Fox Clan never abandoned you. You are the only descendant of General Zhan Shen, the only survivor. They have been looking for you, but the Fox Clan is too weak. They can't find you, can't find you... you Don't blame them." Mo Yao snorted softly and smiled faintly.

"But you don't want, you don't want me to meet you, you don't want to go back, I never told the elders about your whereabouts, but now I'm going to die, I can't let go, I can't let Qingqiu go..." Mo Yao Forbearance's voice was full of unwillingness. He has always been fierce and tough. He hates mother-in-law and mother-in-law the most. He also hates tears when others say he is beautiful. Why, but why his eye sockets are wet at this time, Zhan Yixuan doesn't understand.

"A Ze, I know you too well. You never stay, but it's not worth it in this chaotic world, but Qingqiu is worth it. The Fox Clan will not let you down. Why don't you try to protect the Fox Clan? Let's go, just give it a try, don't you want a home?" Mo Yao looked at him earnestly, his eyes were full of concern, and he didn't know whether it was for the fox clan or him, or the two had nothing to do with each other. the difference.

"it is good"

Then give it a try, this is the voice of Zhan Yixuan. He said "yes" when he was 20 years old, but he never expected that he would persist in this matter for more than nine hundred years. It was something I was just planning to try.

Now facing Mo Qianfeng, he no longer remembers the past, but he still said "yes", time seems to overlap at this moment, in this life, he is still around twenty years old, and still has infinite possibilities Young, whether he has memory or not, no matter what the circumstances, his choices never seem to change.

Zi Qiyuan looked at him from the side, looked at his softened eyebrows and eyes, and for some reason breathed a sigh of relief. For Zhan Yize, nothing deviated, but for others, or for himself.

Zhan Yize suddenly asked: "Fox clan, what's the situation now?"

Mo Qianfeng said: "My lord, the battle between Qingqiu North and the Rabbit Clan has been going on. Originally, our Clan was weak, but the Rabbit Clan was in civil turmoil a few days ago, and General Zhan and Ghost Lord set up traps to annihilate the main force of the enemy army. So my family has the upper hand."

Then Mo Qianfeng's expression became a little ugly, "But at this moment, Ouyang Kuang, the coach of the Tiger Clan, suddenly returned and attacked when my western defense was weak. However, there were too many Tiger Clan members. Chen, Wei Ce, and Shui Xiao led three teams to support them. Come here." At the end, Mo Qianfeng's voice trembled, his eyes were full of worry.

When Zhan Yize recalled the scene on the road, he felt that those people were more dangerous than good. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "Although you have a good cultivation talent, you are only in your teens, and your spiritual power is not deep enough. You have already done a lot. alright."

Mo Qianfeng was still very worried, "But, Shui Xiao is a member of the Black Fox lineage, speed and stealth are his specialties, and his spiritual power is even comparable to that of a minister. How could, how could there be no news? "

Zhan Yize wondered: "Shui Xiao's team is of the Black Fox lineage?" He had seen the racial characteristics of the Black Fox, speed, and stealth skills, but the team just now had sloppy feet and clumsy movements. black fox...

Mo Qianfeng nodded immediately, "Yes, as long as Shui Xiao wants to hide and run, few people can catch him."

Zhan Yize frowned, something was wrong, "Let's go and have a look."

Mo Qianfeng nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty." He paused and continued: "I originally planned to go to Qingqiu to find Mr. Zhan Chi, and it happened to be on the way from there."

"I cough... I'm going back to Qingqiu too, the route remains the same, let's investigate along the way." Zhan Yizao thought for a while.

"It's getting late, does your lord want..." Mo Qianfeng hesitated.

"No, we're leaving now." Zhan Yize said firmly, if we go again tomorrow, who knows what will happen to the corpse.

"Yes." Mo Qianfeng and Zi Qiyuan replied at the same time.

A few people hurried on their way, and when they arrived at Lihen City, it was already dark. Mo Qianfeng looked at the corpses of the fox clan all over the ground, his eyes were red, he squatted down, and identified the imprints on the corners of the fox clan's clothes, "Yes ...is from Shui Xiao." He said with a trembling voice.

Looking at the imprint of flowing water in Mo Qianfeng's hand, Zhan Yize frowned, "You come with me." He said as he led Mo Qianfeng into the alley, pointing at the fox with the knife point on his back. The clan corpse said: "The pattern on the corner of this man's clothes seems to be a little different, take a look, this is..."

Before Zhan Yize finished speaking, Mo Qianfeng had already turned over the face of the fox warrior with trembling hands, looking at that pale and lifeless face, Mo Qianfeng's eyes turned red, "...how could that be possible? No, how could he die, no, Shui Xiao... Shui Xiao" Mo Qianfeng roared in pain.

Neither Zhan Yize nor Zi Qiyuan made a sound, only listening to Mo Qianfeng knelt on the ground and kept talking, "You are so fast, how could it be, Shui Xiao, you, you..." His voice became more and more serious. Little, in the end he just sat there stupidly, motionless, he couldn't accept Shui Xiao's death at all.

"After running around for more than a month, I finally arrived. After this battle, let's go out for a drink."

"do not drink"

"Hey? Don't be so cold all the time, why don't you just drink with me and stay with me?"

"……Um"

"The Great Elder said that as long as I win this time, I will be able to see my brother... and I will be able to meet whoever I want to see."

"..."

"Stop talking, is there anyone you want to see?"

"Your Majesty"

"Your Majesty, um, that's not easy to see, you are not a close guard like a ghost."

"I'm no worse than him."

"Oh, I know, who doesn't want to see His Majesty? Last time we met him, we don't know if he remembers us. Your Majesty is really good, very good. It would be great if we could do things by his side... ..."

"Um"

I talked a few days ago, and the person who made the promise just fell here lifelessly, and Mo Qianfeng felt chills all over his body. In the past six months, he has endured too much hardship and experienced many life-and-death crises, but All his progress at this moment was like a joke, he couldn't calm down at all, and sat on the ground like a fool.

Zhan Yize only felt that the sadness had also infected him, making him feel blocked, and he finally couldn't help breaking the silence, "The knife on his body belongs to an ordinary soldier of the Tiger Clan. Since he is good at speed, why not He will be assassinated by soldiers with low spiritual power. We must investigate the reason, avenge him, and prevent more foxes from being harmed."

Zhan Yize's voice was not loud, but it awakened Mo Qianfeng's mind, revenge?Yes, to revenge!But how to find out, he was a little at a loss.

Zhan Yize also had no choice. Everyone was dead and there were no clues. How should he investigate?He looked at Mo Qianfeng's body and kept thinking.

At this moment, Zi Qiyuan leaned down slightly, he held the sky-cracking fan in his hand, and tapped it between Shui Xiao's eyebrows, a purple light streaked into his body, Zi Qiyuan closed his eyes and felt it.

Seeing this, Zhan Yize and Mo Qianfeng looked forward to it, hoping that he would find something.

Zi Qiyuan urged the power of space to probe the meridians in his body inch by inch. If he was good at speed, the spiritual power in the meridians should also be able to move quickly, but Shui Xiao's meridians could not do this at all, because in During Zi Qiyuan's visit, his meridians were completely distorted and deformed, and there were even black-gray blockages. Not to mention the rapid circulation of spiritual power, even the circulation of spiritual power was difficult. How could it be so fast?

He opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with his meridian, it seems to be, it seems to be affected by a special substance, I can't find out what this substance is."

In fact, his behavior is already against the sky. No one on the mainland can visit the space inside the human body. If there is no cracked sky fan, even Zi Qiyuan's all the power of space cannot do it.

Zhan Yize thought for a while and said, "Go and see other foxes, is it the same?"

Zi Qiyuan nodded, made some adjustments, and went to visit the shapes and colors of the meridians of other foxes. After looking at the two corpses, his face turned pale. Obviously, this action consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

He returned to Zhan Yixuan and said: "It's all like this. The meridians are distorted and deformed, and there are black and gray blockages inside. In this case, the spiritual power cannot flow smoothly, and the speed and strength will also be weakened. In the end, there is nothing left. to half of what it was."

Zhan Yize frowned, less than half of the original?The slightest difference on the battlefield can turn the situation around, not to mention that the combat power is so weakened, it is destined to be slaughtered.

Mo Qianfeng's eyes turned even redder. In such a suffocating battle, he couldn't even use his own strength, and Shui Xiao's death was too wronged.

Seeing that he was sad, Zhan Yize knelt down and looked at him, and said, "When I passed by here, he had only one breath left, but he told me that he was the one who killed the tiger soldier first, he was very proud, he was a positive person The enemy will be stabbed in the abdomen, he said that there are no deserters in the fox clan."

Looking directly at Zhan Yize's gentle eyes, Mo Qianfeng was stunned, it was so warm, His Majesty was just holding his shoulders like that, the curved peach blossom eyes were full of understanding and tolerance, it was really so warm.

He unconsciously leaned into Zhan Yize's arms, Zhan Yize raised his eyebrows, looked at his clumsy and uneasy look, hugged him tightly, felt his clothes were slightly wet, he smiled and said: "You're not a child anymore. You have to grow up little by little. The future of the fox clan is in your hands. You have to learn to be responsible and support everyone."

He said these words naturally. In his opinion, every race is like this. Leaders are indispensable, but only one leader is not enough. Instead, different types of talents are needed, and fresh blood is needed.

Mo Qianfeng looked a little nervous and agitated, he raised his head, "Your Majesty, I am stupid, but I will work hard, very hard."

Seeing this, Zi Qiyuan shook the folding fan in his hand, but did not speak.

At this moment, a figure came running quickly from afar. He was dressed in black with silver running water patterns embroidered on it, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were even bloodshot. He ran straight to Shui Xiao's body and died He stared dead, as if confirming something, with a sad face.