The Little Matchmaker of the Fox Demon: The Master of Tushan

Tu Shan Jiannei

: "Hey, smelly boy, how is this sword?" A rough voice came faintly.

Bai Qiye sat in place and did not say anything for a long time.

"Dead boy, speak!"

"Gua Wazi, do you talk."

"Gully, are you deaf?"

......

"Senior, why is this sword named [Eight Sounds Ganzhou]?"

Even though Fang Cai's sword spirit controlled his body, the mighty sword intent covered the sky, and it was he who also saw the blue-shirted scholar holding the sword.

Bai Qiye was reckless, dare to ask the seniors if they knew the full word "self-dressed in white"? "

This sword, but the heart is hesitant, the spirit is strong, the green shirt is writing, and suddenly he sees the heart.

A loud laugh is a reader's freehand flow.

The world of fox demons: no Buddha, no Confucianism, no immortals, no gods.

As early as the moment when the sword was cut out, Bai Qiye had already realized in his heart, perhaps in addition to the [Tushan Sword] and [Golden Pupil], the biggest hole card should be the 5,000-year-old brilliance of Blue Star China, and the brilliant civilization should be his strength as a traverser, but also his waist and guts.

If it is really as Tu Shan Honghong said, he wants to change the way of this world. So what can he bring to this world by Bai Qiye?

It is the collection of scriptures and history of the sons and sons, and it is the study of the ghost valley that crisscrosses

the world.... Neither, it should be that breath, a little mighty qi, a thousand miles of fast wind.

"There is no class in teaching...

", "Chaowen Dao, death can be

done..." "My generation is good at cultivating the qi of Haoran..." "

Heaven and earth have righteous qi, and miscellaneous is endowed with popularity, the lower is the river, and the upper is the sun and star."

It is known to people that it is haoran, and it is full of darkness. "

Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?" .........

The wisps of grand and clear voice echoed in the young man's ears, through the yellowed ancient book, between the lines.

The old man on the bank of the Yishui River sighed, "The dead are like Sifu..."; The long-haired scribe with a high crown finally straightened his clothes: "Although I die, the crown is inevitable. "...； The middle-aged man who looked at the sword with a lamp in his mouth "dreamed of blowing back the horn company camp..."

There were too many, dazzling moments, Bai Qiye seemed to see the attack on blue shirts and white clothes, and raised his hands to sigh their respective amorous spirits.

The young man's right hand was weakly grasped, dragging the sword forward, his steps were getting faster and faster, he actually rushed up, his head held high, and suddenly his figure froze, and he twisted his shoulder along his waist, and a sword split horizontally.

The sword was brilliant, illuminating the endless darkness ahead, like a line in the sky, and it was swallowed by the darkness in the blink of an eye.

"Oh? Yes! Why not look at yourself and try again? "The rough voice kept coming.

"So, senior, can you remember the whole word?" Bai Qiye did not choose to try again, and continued to ask.

"Call me big brother!"

"Dare to ask the eldest brother, can you remember the whole word?"

"Brother Elder, are

you still there?"

"Uncle, uncle? You... Shouldn't it be, shouldn't it be plagiarism? "

............

When Bai Qiye woke up, it was like a dream.

He was covered with a long bill, signed Bai Qiye, and carefully pressed with a red handprint. Probably glance around, what [pill fee], [aura loss fee], [repair green plant fee], [mental damage fee]....

More outrageously, the bill ended with an additional item called [Fall Compensation Fee].

A total of 507,423.

Senior, ah no! When the eldest brother controlled me, Bai Qiye's consciousness was still awake, and he fell into the perspective of a third party, which not only saw the sword style completely, but also confirmed the strength of Tu Shanrongrong.

With the help of the power of the Bitter Sacred Tree, step into the Demon Emperor Realm.

Then this [Fall Realm Compensation Fee] means that Tu Shanrong's body has not yet reached the realm of the Demon Emperor.

With this sword, wouldn't the fox demon world be able to go sideways?

Fist town proud to come to the country, step on Bai Juen?

......

Soon, Bai Qiye stopped thinking so, and had to admit that the meal had to be eaten bite by bite.

After slowing down, he noticed the changes in his body, and his body seemed to be in ten thousand years of cold ice, piercing people's bones, and his limbs were stiff.

Standing up, I found that I could only jump and walk with my feet together, get rid of the zombie alive, take a breath of cold air, and the hot burning sensation in my lungs jumped up my throat.

After a heart-rending cough, Bai Qiye received the sequelae of pulling seedlings.

"Uncle, are you copying...! No, am I wasted?

"Uncle, if you don't speak, you will have to burn a fire in the afternoon?"

......

"Uncle, I think that this burning stick is quite suitable for the mango on the dung wall of the pit, I have made a lot of enemies, and I need three or five hundred tons of gunpowder."

......

Still did not react, Bai Qiye simply left the matter at hand, specially carried a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and jumped to the toilet with the swarthy [Tushan Sword].

.........

Tu Shan Honghong stepped into the center of the battlefield after inspecting the territory of Tu Shan, and saw a bouncing and cheerful back from a distance, and then looked more carefully, holding a pair of bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and the direction was the toilet!

The Demon Emperor froze for a moment and began to carefully probe the battlefield.

In the battle, both deliberately avoided the kitchen, so the kitchen was unscathed, the courtyard was in a mess, and the remaining demon qi on the cauldron should be Rong Rong overturned the boiling cauldron.

The ravines in the small courtyard are crisscrossed, and the strands of cold ice are gradually scattered, and they return to heaven and earth, and there is no second demon qi, obviously the person who comes should be the human race undoubtedly, and has the level of demon emperor strength, can communicate heaven and earth, borrow natural power.

Come to think of it, when did the Terrans produce a strong figure of such a level of strength, appear out of thin air, and disappear out of thin air, and there is no trace to follow in the territory of Thousand Miles Tu Mountain.

Or maybe it's hiding in Tushan?

White Seven Nights? Tu Shan Honghong was ruled out first.

How can a little cook be so powerful, this is impossible!

EMM, where is the tolerance?

The red coat got up and left.

.........

"Uncle? I'm starting to scrape!

"I'm cold, my limbs are dull, and I can't grasp the Tushan sword with my fingers, but I will fall into the dung pit?"

"Uncle? I fell down

" "gagging~......"

..................

......

The sword spirit undoubtedly collapsed at this moment, especially the "vomiting~" of the soul became the last straw that broke the camel.

Since the birth of spiritual wisdom in ancient times, countless epochs have changed, and I have seen the Tianjiao Holy Son of all races, the Great Emperor and Demon Emperor, such shameless is really rare, almost nothing.

Xueyueqing, Xueyueqing, you open your eyes and take a look, who are you choosing?

"[Eight Sounds of Ganzhou] sword moves are only one [Frost Cold Remnant River], I can't remember the specifics, but I vaguely remember that there is a Terran Confucian named Liu Sanhuan.

This sword is too violent and domineering for your body, but since you can bear it, it can be transformed into realizations to help you practice in the future.

There is no big problem, but the cold breath enters the lungs, the evil intention invades the internal organs, and your throat is afraid that it will be wasted in a few days, that is, dumb. "

Bai Qiye was stunned and crawling outside the toilet, is he going to be dumb!

"Dare to ask my uncle, is there a cure?"

"There is a way, take a coffin that is more than a hundred years old, the longer the year, the better. Soak water in a coffin board to drink, specializing in the treatment of spleen and lung cough. Bai

Qiye was not careful, almost let go, seeing that the burning stick was about to fall, and his eyes quickly hugged back.

Sitting in place, you don't care about the stench. Life is not as good as it should be, but in the last second, he was full of spirit, his fists were proud to come to the country, and he stepped on Bai Juen?

But the coffin board is soaked in water to drink, this is to go to the grave!