Demon Fox Matchmaker: I am Third Master Tushan

The bright moon hangs high, under the bitter tree.

Tu Shanyu held the endless wine jug alone, sat on the grass, looked up at the sky and whispered softly.

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, it's a good day for fighting."

The eyes in the fox mask shone like stars.

But under close inspection, it is like a dark pool, and the depth is not deep.

His eyes seem to reflect the sea of stars, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers rise and fall.

The breeze blew dandelion-shaped pink petals and gently ruffled the corners of his clothes.

Fireflies flew in the air, emitting a shimmering glow that was intertwined with the moonlight.

It seems that the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens is rippling.

There was silence all around, with only a few occasional cicadas chirping.

Suddenly, a golden light streaked across the sky, falling like a shooting star, but it stopped abruptly on the ground about to fall.

It was a stick that looked like gold leaf, and a line of small characters appeared on it: "August 15, under the tree of bitterness."

Tu Shanyu looked at the long stick obliquely and chuckled.

"Stinky monkey, since you came to the appointment, why bother to make a mystery."

"Hahaha!" A loud and clear laugh resounded in this world.

I saw a figure with golden light all over his body, stepping into the air from afar.

It seemed very far away, but he turned over in front of Tu Shanyu with one heel.

"You, your mouth still stinks!"

He clasped his hands to his chest and put his feet on the long stick, his tone was a little helpless.

"Do you think my mouth stinks?" Tu Shanyu looked at the little golden man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Then take the monkey wine of your proud country, take ten pounds and eight pounds and gargle my mouth, then it will be fragrant."

For Tu Shanyu unceremonious, simple and direct words.

The little golden man was stunned for a moment before reacting, and couldn't help but cover his forehead with one hand.

"You dare to say that even I don't have much monkey wine."

"One mouth wants to go to our proud country, and the whole weight can only be saved in a hundred years."

"If I really let you get it, let those old guys know, I have to fight with you."

This fox spirit still can't suffer a loss like before, and even wants to take advantage of him.

While Ling Xiaojin scolded Tu Shanyu in his heart, he also had a cordial feeling.

Tu Shanyu rolled his eyes.

"Drink monkey wine, and be a ghost."

"Although the beauty of Jiangshan is good, it is more difficult to give up the things in this cup."

He opened the cork and gulped.

"Endless wine jug, full!"

Raising his head and pouring it to the end, Tu Shanyu wiped the corners of his mouth and raised his head to the sky.

"Hurry!"

The surging demon power rushed straight into the sky, tearing through the thick clouds.

The bitter giant tree was also affected, and countless branches swayed violently, startling the sky.

"Come on, come on, after drinking, you will accompany me to fight and help the fun!"

Tu Shanyu got up and stretched out.

Rubbing his fists, he seemed a little impatient.

Since leaving the country of Aolai, he has not had a good fight for a long time.

He couldn't hold back.

He lived his life as a bohemian and freedom-loving, and in addition to drinking, he only had the hobby of fighting.

It's a pity that I have drunk a lot of good wine over the years, but I haven't fought once.

Who knew that the little golden man's head shook like a wavy drum, his hands swung in front of him, and the movement of his feet widened the distance between him and Tu Shanyu.

"Don't, don't!"

"Your Broken Face Fist greets me in the face every time, and every time I finish a fight, I don't see anyone."

"If I were still at my peak, I would naturally have no problem fighting with you, but now..."

There was a bitterness in his eyes, and he sighed, looking like he wanted to say nothing.

Tu Shanyu raised his eyebrows and sensed that something was wrong.

He put down the wine jug, and the demon power gathered in his eyes.

Carefully swept the whole body of the little golden man, and was suddenly shocked.

Although the little golden man covered up his true state with some kind of secret technique, Tu Shan Yu could still see that his aura was a little vain.

The demon power on his body is also high and low, and it is extremely unstable.

"Are you hurt?"

"And the injury is not light, who else in this world can hurt you?"

He rarely felt surprised, but this time it really made Tu Shanyu very puzzled.

According to his understanding, the three young masters of the Aolai Kingdom should belong to one of the peak combat power of the world in the circle

, and it is not normal to be injured, let alone be seriously injured.

Unless it's those old guys from Aolai Country who make a move.

But even if that's the case, it's too heavy.

He thought of one possibility.

Could it be domestic violence?

I haven't heard of a stinky monkey who married such a powerful wife!

Just when Tu Shanyu secretly guessed.

The little golden man closed his eyes and slowly spoke, seemingly caught in memories.

"Not long ago, I went outside the circle and met a purple humanoid creature."

"After a fierce fight, it would have prevailed."

"But I didn't expect that he had an extremely powerful exotic treasure, which hit me hard, and to be honest, my current strength is no longer ten."

Tu Shanyu frowned.

He ignored the outside of the circle.

No one knows how big it is outside the circle, and it is not impossible to say that it is impossible to produce a strong person whose strength is comparable to that of the proud country.

Even with his current strength, he didn't dare to go too deep.

There is always a strange and mysterious atmosphere, which often makes Tu Shanyu feel very uncomfortable.

"Then you can't recuperate well and come to the appointment?"

"Don't you think you've had a long life?"

If others talked to him like this, the little golden man would have hit him in the head, but in the face of Tu Shanyu, he would not only smile bitterly or bitterly.

"I have always been a good word, and since I have made this three-hundred-year covenant, I should come no matter what happens." Little Golden looked at the wine jug in his hand with a complicated face.

"Back then, I lost half a move to you, and I was won away such a heavy treasure as the endless wine jug, and naturally I was unwilling."

"So I made today's covenant, but I didn't expect it to become like this, and I was fated."

Tu Shanyu noticed the envious gaze of the little golden man, so he hugged the wine jug tightly, and his eyes showed vigilance.

"Hey, this is what I won from your proud country with my ability, shouldn't you still want to take it back!"

"Tell you, what you have in my hand, don't try to take it back."

"Not even those old guys."

Seeing Tu Shanyu's appearance of an old hen protecting a chick, even if he had a good cultivation, he was a little strained.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for a wine jug, but to ask for something."

Tu Shanyu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not good, it makes me worry for nothing."

"Your request, you can say to listen."

"In my impression, it's strange that you're still turning to it for the first time."

"I want to..." the little golden man stared into Tu Shanyu's eyes, "let you go outside the circle and find that purple humanoid creature and kill him." "