, a little beast that refuses to give up when it doesn't get something.

Zong Luan couldn't help but glanced at Xu Qingmo, Jianxiu's face was very cold: "I can't give it to drink anymore."

Jianxiu came over to tear it away, but it broke free from his hand whimpering, tears rolled down, "It hurts so much."

Seeing Xie Zao like this, Xu Qingmo let go of his hand in distress even though he knew that the snow squirrel was in fake pain.

Xie Zao smelled the wine, and was about to drink the wine in Zong Luan's hand. Zong Luan moved his hand away, but it slammed around, and directly picked up the wine pot. Before the two of them could react, they took a few gulps. .

Zong Luan snatched the flagon away and put it in a storage bag. He looked at the snow squirrel with a cold face.

After drinking a lot of wine, the young man was a little satiated, his pupils were already watery, his cheeks and lips were even redder, exuding a sweet smell.

The wine slipped down the white and thin neck, and under the light of the fire, it looked lustrous and lustrous, and the winding water marks were addicted to the collar, which made people unable to help but take a peek.

Zong Luan's pupils shrank involuntarily, and Xu Qingmo also saw the drunken state of the snow squirrel.

In the narrow cave, the sound of breathing suddenly became rapid, and the warm firelight mixed with the sweet smell of wine became more and more ambiguous.

Xu Qingmo was about to pick him up, and his voice was cold: "Xie Zao, you are drunk, be obedient, and sleep now."

When the snow squirrel heard Jianxiu's voice, it snorted, its pink lips curled up, and its voice seemed a little wet, with a bit of crying: "You... bully me, I don't want you."

After finishing speaking, she opened her eyes wide and looked around, as if looking for something to hide. Finally, she got into Zong Luan's arms and pulled his wide sleeves to cover herself.

Zong Luan only felt that the person in his arms was a small ball, but it was fragrant and soft, so he couldn't help wrapping his arms around his waist.

Xu Qingmo watched Xie Zao throw himself into the arms of other men, his eyes were already so cold that he was about to catch him out.

But as soon as he touched Xie Zao's hand, Xie Zao cried out in pain, tears fell pitifully, and his eyes were full of fear.

Because of the cold, the boy's nasal passages were somewhat blocked, and his voice was even muffled, making him look extremely pitiful.

"It hurts, woo... woo, don't touch me, bad... tail... hurts"

The wine made Xie Zao's memory a little fuzzy, and he vaguely returned to the cave of the Snake Cave. Its tail was broken, and the sword repairer had to touch it.

A broken tail is really painful.

When Xu Qingmo heard the boy's last words, his pupils constricted and froze. He looked into the eye hole, his face a bit ugly.

Xu Qingmo didn't dare to touch the snow squirrel again, it was crying so pitifully, as the sword repairer approached, despair and pain flashed in his eyes.

Xu Qingmo was so distressed that he could hardly breathe, and his expression was complicated.

Zong Luan glanced at Jianxiu and said, "It seems to be a little afraid of you now, you should stay away first."

The aura on Jianxiu's body suddenly turned cold, with killing intent emerging.

Feeling the breath of the sword cultivator, Xie Zao's body trembled, and his voice trembled: "It hurts...it hurts..."

Hearing the pitiful cry of the snow squirrel, Zong Luan's heart ached slightly, and he could not help but gesture to Xu Qingmo again.

Jian Xiu's brows were heavy, his eyes fell on the snow squirrel, he restrained his momentum, dragged his sword and walked lonely into the distance.

Xie Zao choked with sobs: "The tail... hurts, the tail hurts..." and couldn't stop crawling into Zong Luanchuan's arms, as if he had to hide his whole body to be safe.

Zong Luan took out another piece of clothing and covered the boy.

"Xie Zao's tail hurts, is the tail injured?" He checked the boy's body, but he couldn't find the injury.

Xie Zao was covered by his clothes, and seemed to be more stable. He sniffed the smell of Wen Zongluan's body, and continued to yell, "It hurts..., tail..."

But the voice has softened, as if she was acting like a baby.

Zong Luan's heart trembled uncontrollably, his body stiffened for a moment, and his palm gently stroked Xie Zao's hair:

My tail is gone (53)

Zong Luan's heart trembled uncontrollably, his body stiffened for a moment, and his palm gently stroked Xie Zao's hair:

"Xie Zao turned into his original form and showed me, is there any injury?"

Xie Zao opened his misty eyes, looked carefully at Zong Luan's face, and whispered, "No...look, I can't look..."

How could Zong Luan not agree to it: "Okay, I won't watch it."

The snow squirrel cried for a while before calming down, told Zong Luan aggrieved that he was hungry, and then opened his mouth like a duckling waiting to be fed.

Zong Luan sliced ​​the barbecue meat into thin slices and fed them one by one. He tossed and tossed for a long time, and now he was sweating a lot.

After eating, there was a fuss for a while, the redness on Xie Zao's face faded, his expression became as cold as usual, and he seemed to be awake.

Xu Qingmo came from the corner, with cold eyes, "It has settled down, give it to me now, I have troubled you just now."

Zong Luan looked at Jianxiu's outstretched hand, and let Xu Qingmo hug him, his arms were empty for a moment, as if something was missing.

He couldn't help but look over, Xie Zao was very peaceful in Xu Qingmo's arms now, and even put his head on Jianxiu's chest, showing a kind of meekness and attachment.

Zong Luan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was cheated by a scumbag.

Xu Qingmo hugged him in his arms. He lowered his eyes and observed Xie Zao's eyes carefully. The boy's eyes were wet. Although they were a little cold as usual, they were very hazy. Apparently sobriety was just an appearance.

Jianxiu hugged him tightly, and took out some thick furs to wrap him up.

Xie Zao didn't feel warm, the coldness in his body became irritable after being stimulated by the wine, and only the warming yang energy could make him feel more comfortable.

The place against Xu Qingmo's chest was warm and comfortable, but the rest of it was as cold as ice. Even though it was covered with thick fur, there was no warmth at all.

Xie Zao groaned in pain, turning his head around, as if he was looking for something.

It suddenly pushed Jianxiu away, struggled to escape, walked towards Zong Luan, touched Zong Luan's head condescendingly, and said under the surprised eyes of Xu Qingmo and Zong Luan:

"You..., turned into a nine-tailed fox, I'm going to sleep."

Xie Zao pointed at Zong Luan with an air of command, but his voice didn't have much strength, it was too soft.

Zong Luan didn't know what Xie Zao was going to do, but seeing Xie Zao came to him again, he was a little happy. A generation of demon kings obeyed the words of a snow squirrel inexplicably, and turned into their original form.

Because the cave is not big, Zong Luan's original shape shrunk a bit, the nine tails were white and shiny, Xie Zao's eyes lit up, and he lay down on Zong Luan.

Zong Luan probably knew what Xie Zao meant, and wanted him to change into his original form to keep him warm, but he was not unwilling.

It's just that Xie Zao just lay down, and he became a little restless. He pointed at Jianxiu: "Xu Qingmo... come here."

Xie Zao patted the position beside him.

Xu Qingmo: ...

Jianxiu was gloomy for a while, but the change was passed.

Xie Zao was sandwiched between the two of them, and his whole body was filled with warm yang, which made him fall asleep quickly.

After Xie Zao, Xu Qingmo and Zong Luan stared at each other all night.

When he woke up in the morning, Xie Zao had a headache and his head was swollen, but he just remembered that he drank some wine, and things after that became unclear.

The whole body is warm, and the cold body is very comfortable. It can't help but move its hands and feet, but it touches the warm chest and hair.

Xie Zao opened his eyes in shock, and saw Zong Luan and Xu Qingmo sleeping on the left and right.

Nine-tailed fox's thick and long tail was replaced by its waist, Jianxiu's arms were also wrapped around its waist, Xu Qingmo's head was buried in his chest, and Zong Luan's head was resting on its shoulders.

Xie Zao:...

This is not quite right.

It seems that everyone was drunk yesterday.

As long as it is not the first person to get drunk, Xie Zao thought with satisfaction, moved his body, pressed his back into the thick and soft hair of the Nine-Tailed Fox, sighed comfortably, and continued to close his eyes.

There is a little envy in my mind.

More hair means warmth.

Xie Zao was woken up by the cold, the heat around him left, and he woke up instantly.

Zong Luan and Xu Qingmo were grilling meat. When they saw it woke up, they had complicated expressions on their faces.

Xie Zao: ⊙﹏⊙

After eating a meal, several people continued to walk in, and there was nothing to gain all day yesterday.

Xie Zao turned into a snow squirrel and climbed onto Xu Qingmo's chest again.

Leaving the mountain where I stayed overnight, there is another large area of ​​learning plains. After walking for several hours, not only did I not meet any monks, nor did I meet any monsters.

It was too quiet all the way.

Zong Luan was already a little impatient, "Could it be that there is some kind of formation."

If he hadn't received the secret news that a Ten Thousand Years Hidden Grass in Yuxu Secret Realm was about to mature, he wouldn't have come here either.

Hidden Grass is a kind of psychedelic grass, which is very similar to the Nine-Tailed Fox's innate skill Bewilderment. Refining this grass can enhance the innate skill.

Hidden grass is not a precious grass, but the difficulty is that hidden grass can hardly survive a thousand years, let alone ten thousand years, it can be called a rare treasure.

Moreover, Yincao has a bad temper, depending on the needs of the growing environment, if the environment is not good, you may be mad at yourself to death.

Xie Zao was interested in the lotus seeds inside.

Xu Qingmo was looking for a spiritual mine to upgrade the Lianwu sword to a level.His sword practice is now at its peak, and the Lianwu Sword is not enough.

Therefore, almost all the people who entered the Yuxu Secret Realm were wiped out, but every time it was opened, many people still flocked to it.

There are really too many good things in it, it depends on whether you have the life to take it out.

Xu Qingmo's tone was flat: "Not at all."

They seemed too safe along the way.

A whole morning passed, but still did not find anything other than Baixue.

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