The Vicious Female Partner Was So Angry That She Cried

When the little fox arrived, the fox demon was dying. Wearing a red dress, she collapsed on the ground, with blood stains at the corners of her mouth and heart.

Yun Hong threw a demon trapping net at the fox demon. When it touched her body, the demon trapping net glowed with a golden light, and then there was no wind and automatically bound the fox demon firmly.

The fox demon didn't have time to snorted, and instantly turned back to its original form. It was a reddish-brown fox with white beard at the corners of its mouth and looked old.

The other Xian family disciples on the side said half enviously and half jealously: "It seems that Yuanyang Palace has won again in this British Hunting Conference."

Qinglan from Dieyigu glanced at Yunhong timidly, and helped him speak: "Brother Yunhong has a deep cultivation base, so naturally he can win the prize."

As they spoke, the fox demon on the side refused to be honest, struggling in the net cage freely, rolling and whimpering from his throat.

Yun Hong frowned, pinched the tactics with both hands, and slapped the fox demon with a burst of spiritual power.

The fox demon took a hit, his eyes flushed, his head snarled, his hair erected, and his demon power was so strong that he abruptly grabbed a few cracks in the demon trapping net, and he was about to rush towards Yunhong.

"Senior Brother Yunhong, be careful!"

Yun Hong didn't expect that the fox demon had made up his mind to kill the fish, shook his mind, and drew the spirit sword backhand to stab the fox demon. The spiritual light on his sword flickered, and a small spark was exploded. Just looking at it made people shiver.

If the sword were to pierce in, the fox demon would undoubtedly die.

The little fox hiding behind the tree finally couldn't help it, and rushed out suddenly, raising his claws and scratching in the air, and the gusts of wind whizzed toward the disciples of the immortal family in front of him.

It was petite, and it came out suddenly, so everyone couldn't dodge it, and it was swayed by the wind. Those with deep cultivation base just made two muffled noises, and some with light and shallow cultivation base staggered back several steps, holding their chests and wailing.

Gang Feng rubbed Yun Hong's wrist, his arm shook twice, and his spiritual power was 30% rested. The fox demon received a sword, roared sternly, and ran away taking advantage of the chaos.

"chase!"

The disciple who had previously argued with Qinglan's eyes brightened, leading a few people to chase the fox demon, and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

The remaining disciples also posed and asked suspiciously: "I only heard that there is a fox demon in Wangxianlin, but how come there is another little fox?"

"What's the matter with him, let's kill one by one, and kill the other by two!" Qinglan's junior sister took out the flute, put it in her mouth and blew it.

It's a pity that the little fox is not in love with war. Seeing that the fox demon has successfully escaped from danger, he turned his head and ran away decisively.

"Don't run!"

The crowd screamed in unison, urging the whole body to chase the little fox.

Yun Hong watched the fox demon disappear, and did not follow him. Instead, he seized the opportunity and turned into a long bow. Between his fingers, an arrow with spiritual power moved with his heart and shot towards the little fox's back. go with.

The little fox's ears moved and turned quickly, but after all, it was still not as fast as an arrow breaking through the air.

The feather of the arrow shook several times, and the tip of the arrow pierced through the flesh and pierced firmly into the back.

The little fox's figure paused, and with a low whine, it turned into a plume of white smoke and disappeared.

…

There was a stream running through the cave, it was damp and gloomy, and the walls were stained with some kind of phosphorous powder, shining with gleaming light.

Such an environment is most suitable for the growth of Lingzhu grass. Ruan Lutang walked along the trail for a while, and soon found several thin Lingzhu grass behind a stone wall, hiding in thick moss, very inconspicuous.

She took out the Qiankun bag, uprooted the Lingzhu grass, and carefully put it in.

Returning along the same path and exiting the entrance of the cave, Ruan Lutang did not see the star, but found a pitiful little fox lying on the ground, moving in small steps into the grass.

Ruan Lutang: "..."

Little Fox:"…"

She looked at the round eyes of the little fox for a few seconds, ignored it, and shouted into the cave a few times: "Shaoxing, I have picked the Lingzhu grass, you can come out."

After Ruan Lutang's beating, the system finally learned cleverly, and quickly reminded: "Host, don't shout, Tan Xing is lying in front of you."

Ruan Lutang: "I know."

The system was shocked: "How do you know?"

Ruan Lutang: "Because I have a brain."

system:"…"

Ruan Lutang yelled into the cave a few more times, but couldn't get a response, and then muttered to himself in a volume that can make the little fox hear clearly: "This Panstar is so stubborn. I will go back before I come out. When I go back, I must pack her up."

The little fox stopped and screamed at her twice with a grin. His round eyes stared and looked fierce.

But it only looks, because there is a long arrow stuck on its back, and its snow-white fur is dyed blood red.

Ruan Lutang raised his eyebrows, as if he had only discovered it, raised his voice and said, "Hey, why is there a fox here? Could it be the thousand-year-old fox that the man just said?"

The little fox's legs were soft, and the hair on his body was shaking, his ears were also erected, and he stared at Ruan Lutang vigilantly.

Ruan Lutang blinked and said to himself: "No, this fox looks so small and hasn't been weaned yet. It must not be that thousand-year-old fox demon."

The little fox patted the dirt weakly with his paws, and barked his teeth at Ruan Lutang.

"Heh..." Ruan Lutang leaned over and looked at it, with a smile on his face, but before she could speak, there was a hustle and bustle not far away.

The little fox suddenly got up from the ground, rushed to the side quickly, and hid his head in the grass, paying close attention to the movement in front of him with only a pair of ears erected.

Ruan Lutang squinted at it, his fingers hidden in his large sleeves moved slightly, and quietly put a layer of blindfold in front of the little fox. The conspicuous white fur of the little fox instantly merged with the green grass, which was indistinguishable by the naked eye.

As soon as she finished the spell, Yun Hong rushed over with a few disciples, made a bow towards Ruan Lutang, and asked respectfully: "Master, have you seen a little white fox all over?"

Ruan Lutang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it a thousand-year-old fox demon? When did you become a little fox?"

Yun Hong explained: "There is a fox demon. Although it is not a fox demon for thousands of years, it has been practiced for hundreds of years depending on the cultivation level. I had captured the fox demon before, but suddenly a little fox appeared. Making trouble, the fox demon took advantage of the trouble and ran away."

Ruan Lutang suddenly realized that he nodded and said, "So that's it. This little fox thought about the friendship of his compatriots and was willing to risk his death to save his clan."

Yun Hong replied twice, and then asked: "Master, have you found the trace of that little fox?"

"Have I found the little fox...?" Ruan Lutang slowly repeated Yun Hong's question, and glanced at the little fox.

Seeing it collapsed cautiously and moved back by centimetres, Ruan Lutang shook his head and said, "No, I didn't see it."

The little fox stopped suddenly and looked at her incredulously with his eyes wide open. Ruan Lutang hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Yunhong, and asked, "Since that little fox is not a fox demon to harm the townsfolk, there is no need to pursue it anymore. Just concentrate on catching that fox demon."

Yun Hong hesitated to ask: "However, the white fox also has cultivation skills. If you ignore it, you may not be able to decide how it will harm the common people."

Ruan Lutang scowled, "Yun Hong, I have told you since the first day I accepted you as a disciple, all beings are equal, what is the difference between the common people in the world?"

Yun Hong frowned and replied: "This, but monsters and demons are inherently evil, and they have to kill them to avoid future troubles."

"Does immortal cultivators have to be pure-hearted? As far as I know, there are quite a few immortal disciples who fall into the devil's way halfway."

Yun Hong sternly said: "There are exceptions to everything. If a cultivator can't keep his heart, how different is it from the demons."

Ruan Lutang nodded: "There are exceptions to everything, you're right. Since this little fox didn't hurt anyone, you should treat it as an exception and let it go."

Seeing Yunhong still hesitated, Ruan Lutang turned his back on the guest, and proactively questioned him: "This British Hunting Conference is of great importance and it is of great significance to Yuanyang Palace. Yunhong, you are a teacher and apprentice, and the host of the Banquet Palace is even more to you. You have a lot of blue eyes, but you have abandoned the demon, and you squandered here, giving the fox demon white to others. Yunhong, do you know that you are wrong?"

Yun Hong reflexively lowered his head to admit his mistake: "The disciple knows that I was wrong, I..." He hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind, "What the master said is, I will go after the fox demon now."

"Yeah." Ruan Lutang nodded faintly, and saw the group of people disappear before turning around and walking towards the little fox.

The little fox didn't hide from her anymore, but lay obediently in the grass, looking up at Ruan Lutang, his round eyes were shiny.

Ruan Lutang squatted down in front of it, stretched out his hand to press the head of the little fox, and stroked it down a few times along its hair.

At first, the little fox resisted to avoid it a few times, but was slapped a few times by Ruan Lutang. It seemed to gradually realize the fun of being slicked, and squinted his eyes and made a gurgling sound from his throat.

The little fox's hair is very fluffy, and it feels warm and soft, like clouds. Ruan Lutang gently stroked its fur while hypnotizing it, "Little fox, why are you here? Are you lost?"

"Little fox, you are so fat, much fatter than the kitten."

The little fox was very dissatisfied with Ruan Lutang's behavior of comparing it with a kitten, and showed sharp teeth toward Ruan Lutang.

"Okay, okay," Ruan Lutang touched two of them soothingly, and then said, "You are much cuter than a kitten."

The little fox put his chin on the mud and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Ruan Lutang's gaze shifted down, and it fell to its open wound.

The arrow shot by Yun Hong carried aura, sandwiched in the flesh and corroded to the surroundings silently. The little fox's wound had begun to fester, and the scarlet flesh and blood turned out, looking very shocking.

"Little fox, are you afraid of pain?"

Ruan Lutang asked in his mouth, but he stretched out his hand to the arrow mercilessly, and drew the arrow down with lightning speed.

The tip of the metal arrow was stained with blood, and a few pieces of minced meat came out when the arrow was drawn.

The little fox was in pain, raised his head and roared a few times, his eyes were red, and he turned his head to bite Ruan Lutang's hand.

Fortunately, Ruan Lutang was prepared, and he dodged his body and cast a spell to fix the little fox in place, making it unable to move. He could only stare in resentment and let out a low growl from his throat.

Ruan Lutang walked up to it again, patted its head lightly, and said, "It's not good to be so fierce to your savior."

After speaking, she ignored the little fox's fire-breathing gaze and probed its wounds.

After the arrow was pulled out, the little fox's wound finally stopped spreading, but it was still a piece of **** rotten flesh, and it couldn't help bleeding out.

Ruan Lutang stretched his hand over the wound, stopped the blood, and separated a few traces of spiritual power to give the little fox a simple healing.

"Hey, little fox," Ruan Lutang tilted his head to look at the little fox's eyes, "Are you going back with me?"

The little fox barked his teeth, closed his eyes ambitiously, not looking at her, and expressed his resistance with silence.

Ruan Lutang retracted his hand and said reasonablely: "Oh, since you don't want to be with me, I won't force it."

"But," she frowned, and sighed in embarrassment, "I haven't used this fixation curse for a long time, and I forgot the way to remove it. I can only remove it after three hours."

"In three hours, it is enough for Yunhong to turn this Wangxianlin over and over to find a few times. Although I persuaded him not to move you, if he finds a little fox that can't move, I can't guarantee that he will. what happened."

"..."

The little fox's eyes rolled around under his eyelids a few times, opened his eyes, there was a layer of mist in his eye sockets, and looked at Ruan Lutang pitifully.

Ruan Lutang lifted his cheeks and looked at it: "Why, have you changed your mind?"

The little fox whimpered twice: "Woo..."

Ruan Lutang scratched its chin, and said narrowly: "But you have rejected me just now. I have grown up and I haven't been rejected yet. What should I do? You have broken my heart."

Little Fox:"…"

It froze for two seconds, then whimpered twice, and blinked to see Ruan Lutang, with a very obedient expression.

Ruan Lutang does not understand fox language, but she can pick the understanding she likes: "Are you apologizing to me?"

The little fox's eyes closed, and immediately opened again, with his head drooping and drooping, and he whispered: "Woo..."

Ruan Lutang clapped his hands: "Well, no way, since you beg me to take you back, then I will take you back."

Little fox: "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."