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Chapter 66 Little Fox

All the elders were informed, and they asked the elder Qing Yunzong, Qin Ming is really a servant? A year ago, still quenching the spirit realm? What do you Qingyunzong think?

He Lianzhong waited for the elders to be embarrassed and annoyed, and passed in vaguely. He came back and trained his head with He Xiangtian. On the way, I reminded euphemistically, don't mention Qin Ming's servant status. This is good. The tea party has not started yet, it is already full of enthusiasm. It must be He Xiangtian that these boys deliberately spread out to shame Qin Ming.

Qin Ming didn't matter. The moment he walked into the city hall, he was not ready to hide. Well-known people, can not be high-key but not low-key, the more famous, the greater the chance for freedom for loved ones in the future.

"Is Qin Ming here? I am a disciple of Baihuazong. My sisters and sisters set up a banquet in the Four Seas Tower in the inner city. I want to invite Qin Ming to the banquet."

"Is Mu Cheng here? I'm a disciple of Tiandaozong. Have you gotten together?"

"I don't know who is Ling Xue? Oh, I'm Chen Chen, a disciple of Xuan Xinzong, I wonder if I'm honored to go out for a walk?"

In the evening of the same day, there were disciples of Zongmen who invited Qin Ming and Ling Xue to dinner.

Such banquets are usually held before the tea party. Each case meets each other, knows each other, and explores the details of each other by the way.

There are many people who invited Qing Yunzong today. In fact, they are interested in Qin Ming ’s eight-day ‘servant’.

Others invited Qin Ming, but he refused on the grounds that he was still in confinement.

The night was quiet, and Qin Mingpan sat in the room, working and absorbing the vitality of life between heaven and earth.

The city hall of Wuling City is a treasure land, with aura and vitality, not much worse than Qingyunzong. This is exactly cheap Qin Ming, breath opening and closing, endless, a swarm of sucking power blooms from Qin Ming's whole body, spread to a wide extent, attracting the breath of life to gather here.

The breath of life circulates throughout the body, pregnant with the spirit of vitality, and also tempering Qin Ming's constitution.

The surging vitality is beating in each cell, beautiful and comfortable.

Qin Ming enjoyed the nourishment brought by Shengsheng Jue, and was unspeakable every time.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he lifted his eyes to the window.

The moonlight was cool and clear like water, and sprinkled into the room through the window.

A furry little fox was lying on the edge of the window, petite and tender, and his whole body was white without any trace of impurities, like a pure snowball. His eyes were red, like two rubies, looked at Qin Ming brilliantly, his two small ears moved smartly, and seemed to be interested in something.

"Ling Yao?" Qin Ming could feel the extraordinaryness of this little fox, and his eyes were very spiritual.

The little fox crooked his head and looked at Qin Ming, and after a while he jumped from the window into the room, tentatively approached Qin Ming, jumped lightly to his bed, made a few rounds, and raised his head to see he. Smart and cute, not afraid.

Qin Ming laughed. This little guy is really beautiful. He never thought that an animal would be so pleasing to the eye.

The little fox touched him spiritually and seemed to be urging something.

"What?" Qin Ming wondered, what did this little guy want?

The little fox opened his mouth and exhaled, his paw pulling his horns.

"What is this? The breath of life?" Qin Ming was surprised, and the white breath exhaled by this little fox turned out to be a strong and pure breath of life. Is it attracted by Shengsheng Jue?

The little fox even twitched his lips and laughed!

Qin Ming was surprised, it laughed? Although it looks beautiful, how strange it feels.

The little fox jumped on Qin Ming's lap, found a comfortable posture, and closed her eyes.

Qin Ming tried to run the life and death, the vitality of life was active again, gathered here from all over the garden, hovering in Qin Ming's room.

The little fox breathed evenly, squinting with a smile, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

Qin Ming was curious and funny, the little guy could feel the breath of life.

Whose little fox?

Was it raised in the city government, or was it brought by a disciple in Ba Zong?

Qin Ming tried to touch it. It was furry, and the hair was soft and smooth and very warm. The little man squirmed comfortably and deliberately scratched at his fingertips.

Hey, the little guy is not afraid of giving birth? Qin Ming clicked on his moist little nose again, and the little guy was sour that he gave him white eyes and was very spiritual.

Qin Mingshun smoothed his soft hair, and he continued to work as he nestled on his legs.

It's so cute, it doesn't seem to be harmful.

Not long after, Qin Ming opened his eyes again and looked out the window.

A curvaceous, curvaceous young woman.

Qin Ming was surprised and stunning, this woman ... really hot. The clothes on her body were not only thin, they were almost enough, two jade arms and flat belly were exposed, and her chest was wrapped in a veil of veil, which was very tempting. The long black hair is scattered freely, and the smooth skin is as smooth as cream, and the beauty is very charming and charming.

She did not hesitate to show her youthful and touching body, which made her nosebleed hot.

It is difficult for anyone to see such a beauty outside their window.

However, her eyes turned red and bloody, which made her hot and enchanting look strange.

Qin Ming could not help but be alert, he felt danger from the girl, a sense of real and clear danger.

"you are……"

The corners of her rosy mouth evoked a slight arc, smiling and smiling, looking at Qin Ming.

"You are the eight disciples?" Qin Mingning eyebrows.

The girl whistled softly and awakened the little fox on Qin Ming's leg.

The little guy seemed very reluctant, crooked his head and looked at the girl outside the window.

The young girl chuckled slightly, shaking her tiny fingers.

The little fox reluctantly got up, jumped into the window, looked back at Qin Ming, and then jumped onto the girl's shoulder.

The girl gently tapped the rosy tip of the little fox, and took it into the moonlight.

Ling Xue lived in the small courtyard next to Qin Ming. The two yards were only separated by a simple fence. She was about to close the window and unexpectedly saw a hot and tall back. She came out of Qin Ming's courtyard. Her long, white legs were almost Under the transparent veil, looming underneath, the delicate arms were white and tender, and the moonlight was faintly flashing with fluorescence.

The girl stopped at the gate of the courtyard, turned her head to look at Ling Xue's room, her mouth twitched, smiled slightly, her left eye blinked playfully, and twisted her soft waist to leave.

Ling Xue looked at the direction she left, and looked at the yard next to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was lying on the window and touching his chin in contemplation.

Who is this girl? Blood red eyes are impressive.

Is it disciple? If he meets such an opponent, Qin Ming is not sure of winning.

"You seem to like to provoke women?" Ling Xue's cold voice floated from the yard next to her.

Qin Ming looked at the probe: "Did the disciples of Xuan Xinzong invite you to go out, did not go."

"Don't mess with that woman." Ling Xue reached out and closed the window.

"Hey!" Qin Ming shouted.

"Say."

"Have you eaten? Hungry."

Ling Xue's room was silent for a while, then a faint voice came: "Come here."

Qin Ming turned to Ling Xue's yard and was about to knock on the window. He handed out a handkerchief and wrapped a few pastries.

Girls like to make pastries? Qin Ming smelled and smelled of flowers.

"Why come to Ba Zong Tea Party?" Ling Xue's voice was cold and indifferent in the room.

More than one person on the road asked this question, and Qin Ming never answered it directly.

Qin Ming sat on the stone bench in her yard, tasted the cake, and said arbitrarily, "I and you come here for different purposes. You are fighting for the name, I am fighting for the life."

"For Thunder City?"

"Yeah, eight years. It should be eight and a half years. It's time to understand."

"Can't stand it for another two years? With your potential, you may be promoted to Xuanwu Realm after two years, and the tea party will have a better chance."

"Two years ... two years ..." Qin Ming ate the pastry and smiled lightly: "Do you really feel that I can live for two more years in Qingyunzong? Can they tolerate my continued strength?"

Ling Xue was silent. This understatement made her feel a little distressed, and she could quickly recover from the coldness: "There will always be a way to survive, which is better than you rushing to the tea party now."

"How come you think I can't get a place."

"Wake up. The eight disciples are very strong. You are being watched again and you won't go through two rounds."

"That may not be so." Qin Mingsan finished his pastry with two bites, and it tasted good. "Anything else?"

"..."

Qin Ming wiped his mouth and handed the handkerchief back: "Thank you!"

"You used it, don't give it to me." Ling Xue has a clean habit.

"Okay." Qin Ming shoved into his pocket and left.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"If one day you fight for freedom, you will leave Qingyunzong?"

Qin Ming smiled, didn't speak, turned over and returned to his yard.