Passerby A, she's on top again

Chapter 21 Close the door and release the villain (21): The Great Elder's Suspicion
Zuo Yizhi stared at the guard's body for a long time.

The Great Elder of Lingyun Sect has always been a smart person, and He Jinchuan knew that Zuo Yizhi must have noticed something.

Twenty or so disciples cleaned up the Library Pavilion, turned off the oil lamps, and left.

The dark night was chilly, and the corpses below were all cleaned up.

The young man waited for those disciples to go far away, then took the white fox down from the third floor, left the Library Pavilion and returned to his small courtyard.

Zuo Fengshan has lost so many disciples this time, and there is also a monk who has left his body. The peak master Zuo Yizhi will definitely come out and sit in charge in person.

Zuo Yizhi's half-step Mahayana cultivation base, ran to Zuo Yizhi's nose to kill people, unless that person was tired of life and didn't want that high position.

The crisis was over, and the young man was in a good mood. He rubbed the fox and said gently, "As compensation for the past few days, I'll make you a roast chicken when I get back."

Simu's spirit lifted, he patted the villain's chest with his right paw, and strongly expressed: One is not enough!Want two!Must have two!

Under the thick darkness, the youth's green clothes blended into the night.

Lingyun Peak is the peak with the strongest aura in the entire Lingyun Sect.

After passing through layers of night, he came to Lingyun Hall covered in cold dew, but the hall door was open but Sect Master Lingyun was not seen.

Zuo Yizhi stood in the center of the hall for a while, frowning, and was about to leave tomorrow, when the curtain at the back of the hall was lifted, and Sect Master Lingyun came out in a light robe, with three thousand black hairs still stained with water from the Lingchi.

"In the middle of the night, why did the Great Elder come to find this deity?"

"Sovereign, something happened to Zuofeng Mountain. A demon cultivator broke in and killed more than 40 disciples of our peak. Li Zhenzhen, the guard of Zangshu Pavilion, also died."

Sect Master Lingyun had a faint smile on his face, but his smile froze when he heard Zuo Yizhi's words, and his face sank: "This demon cultivator has become more and more rampant recently! Has anyone seen the appearance of that demon cultivator?"

"No one in Zangshu Pavilion survived. No one knows what Moxiu looks like, and how he broke in and took my disciple's life."

"This..." Sect Master Ling Yun showed regret, and his eyes sank, "It seems that Ling Yun Sect has to strengthen its vigilance. The deity has already known about this matter, and will inform the peak masters tomorrow."

"The Great Elder has worked hard tonight, and tomorrow the Japanese Venerable will call everyone for another discussion."

"Thank you Sect Master!"

After leaving Lingyun Palace, Zuo Yizhi didn't go down the mountain immediately.

He stood in front of the steps and watched the candlelight in Lingyun Hall for more than half a quarter of an hour.

In the middle of the night, the competition in the comprehension conference is getting more and more intense, and the magic cultivators are rampant everywhere. Does the suzerain still have leisure time to soak in the spirit pool?No matter how you look at it, it's a bit weird.

Night butterflies circled and stars twinkled.

After the aura outside the hall disappeared, Sect Master Lingyun turned around and walked back behind the curtain.

It seems that this matter needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Zuofeng Mountain.

In the small courtyard, two white candles were lit.

The two-inch-radius wooden basin is filled with warm water, and a few flower petals are floating in the water, and cute fox ears are carved on the edge of the wooden basin.

The white fox is afraid of water, but loves to take a bath.

Simu floated in the water basin, pulling his four paws, and circling on the water surface.

Her body is a small fox, a circle smaller than an adult fennec fox in the 21st century, and now it is only a little bigger than the villain's palm.

After paddling in the water for half an hour, I felt that the dust on my body was washed away.

The white fox nimbly grasped the edge of the wooden basin. She had already washed and wanted to go out, but she couldn't jump up even though she exerted force on her legs.

Just listen to "clang".

The wooden basin was turned over, and the light from the top of the head covered the whole white fox inside.

He Jinchuan heard the voice coming in from outside the courtyard, looked at the wooden basin in the middle of the room, his mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to uncover the wooden basin to reveal the little fox underneath.

The darkness dissipated, and Sim Mu looked up at the villain, feeling extremely wronged.

Even a wooden basin bullied her!When will she be able to take shape?Not being in shape is not convenient at all.

Yo, I was wronged by being stupid.

The young man put the wooden basin aside, picked up the white fox and walked out of the courtyard, helping the little fox to steam the fur.

There was a fire in the yard, and four fish were being roasted.

He Jinchuan hugged the white fox and sat down by the fire. There was silence outside the courtyard, without the sound of insects. Occasionally, a few colorful night butterflies flew into the small courtyard.

After experiencing what happened in Zangshu Pavilion, neither one person nor the fox felt sleepy, but they didn't have much energy, so they stayed quietly in the yard.

The tragic death of a Zuofengshan disciple really shocked many people, but it did not cause waves. The death of dozens of thousands of inner disciples in Zuofengshan is nothing, and it is nothing to Lingyunzong.

Lingyunzong's security has become stricter, Moxiu has never been to Lingyunzong.

The second competition for the winners of the Cultivation Conference gradually began. This time, He Jinchuan faced off against the direct disciples of other sects.

Others felt that there was too much difference in strength between the direct disciples and the inner disciples, but Simu felt that the villain's defeat was perfunctory, and the opponent didn't want to win at all.

After losing, you don't have to go to the ring.

When he left the Yanwu stage and went down the mountain, in order to confirm his guess, Simu took off the villain's clothes to check.

The chest hit by the direct disciple, not to mention the palm prints, didn't even turn red.

This is too disappointing!Look at the protagonist who is still struggling after being beaten into a pig's head, but the villain is fine, he has no ambition and feigns surrender!
"What are you doing, little perverted fox?" He Jinchuan put the white fox on his shoulder with one hand, and tightened his ripped skirt, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Simu: "..." Who is worried?I just didn't expect you to be such a villain of salted fish.

Su Ruoqing's performance at the Cultivation Conference was just as most people expected. She became a dark horse, jumped into the top fifty, and finally lost to a direct disciple of the Second Immortal Sect. It was also the same as in the plot.

The matter of Moxiu ended in the last half month of the Cultivation Conference. When he was doing evil in Raodu, he was beheaded by Qingmu Xianjun of the Second Immortal Sect.

The cultivation conference was successfully concluded, Su Ruoqing fell into the eyes of the master of Haotian Peak, and was accepted as a true disciple.

Everything seemed to calm down.

The sun and the moon are full and flat, and the night is listed.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Ten years later.

Unnamed flowers grew on the wooden fence of the small courtyard, and the painful cries of the fox and the gentle comfort of the man sounded in the courtyard.

Whoooo!It really hurts!Why does she still have a long tail?Why is it so difficult for her to be a fox!
Woohoo!It's going to kill me!

"Squeak...squeak..."

The weak cry was like a sharp blade, and it fell on He Jinchuan's heart. He didn't expect that the fox's tail would be such a painful thing.

The little guy who was born with a partial birth is most afraid of pain.

The man gently hugged the white fox, the blood dyed most of the white fox's fur red, and also soaked the man's green clothes.

The fox tail was torn apart abruptly from the original fox tail, and turned into two more tails, with broken bones and separated skin and flesh.

How could the little guy bear such pain?Usually, I would get angry even when I stumbled and stumbled. What is the difference between this and killing her?
He Jinchuan regretted feeding so many spiritual fruits to the little thing. In fact, it's okay to be an ordinary fox. He can refine longevity pills and won't let her die.

Simu's tail began to melt before dawn in the morning, and the pain lasted until noon. As soon as the pain subsided a little, he felt sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

Seeing that the little fox was sleepy, the man moved his hands more gently.

Go to sleep, just sleep for a while, when you wake up, it will be over.

Before falling asleep, what Simu thought was: Don't be a fox again, it's too miserable to be a fox!

The white fox's breathing gradually calmed down. The two tails behind her did not change, they had successfully differentiated, but they always trembled subconsciously, as if they could still feel the pain.

He Jinchuan put the white fox down on the bed, wet the towel with the hot water he had prepared earlier, wiped off the blood on the white fox, and put a sachet beside the little fox.

The little thing is very stinky, and he always likes to make himself smelly, so he made a lot of sachets at home.

After doing all this, He Jinchuan left the room to deal with the blood stains on his body.

　The plot is cute and cute.

　　The heroine is responsible for cuteness, and the hero is responsible for earning money to support the family.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)