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

When Tu Shan Jian returned, it was already dawn.

The white seven-night cat was in the grass at the top of the peak, bored staring at the dew on the blades of grass, gathering into drops, smashing to the ground and hitting the ants, the ants were instantly at a loss, struggling to get up but could not escape, the tentacles were unable to shake...

The dark iron rod floating in front of him disappeared for only an hour, and Zhou Shen was cracked, as if it would shatter in the next moment, and he couldn't help but think about what kind of shocking battle it was.

"Boy! Come back, you want the proud three less hair! Just go in and cast a spell change. The

young man got up, patted the dust, took the Tushan sword into his arms, wrapped it in his clothes, and placed it close to his body.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

"Let go of me!"

No matter how the stick body struggled, Bai Qiye still did not let go, but increased his strength and covered his hot chest.

Inside the Tushan Sword, the sword spirit seemed to no longer struggle.

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

Walking into the cave again, the sky was clear, and the morning chill was even worse, and the lamps and candles on the cliffs on both sides were not lit.

Tushan is quite energy-saving! You don't need to think about it to know that this kind of design can only be made by Tu Shan Rong Rong, so shrewd.

Energy saving, emission reduction, green environmental protection.

After teaching Tushan Rongrong radio gymnastics, it is time to pack up and take [MSG, Chicken Essence, Fox Spirit] to the royal power city, promote sales, and start to tie back to the plan of the beginning of the white month.

"Lord Sword Spirit, please perform the art of creation to transform the body in the coffin."

Bai Qiye was respectful, took out the Tushan sword from his arms, and raised his hands above his head. Religious.

In the cracked gap, a golden hair fell, floating into the center of the coffin accurately, Tushan Sword God vented a little cold, and the blue green glow shrouded the Jianmu coffin....

In the blink of an eye, a living corpse appeared out of thin air, its face rosy, as if it was about to wake up in the next moment.

Bai Qiye: "Aunt, you are mistaken!" It's the body of that little Taoist priest in the morning, not mine! "

The young man endured the shame, and saw his own body in broad daylight.

"Shut up! Close your eyes and visualize the corpse, and you must think of every detail. "

.........

"Eh, yes, yes, the nose is a little more upturned!"

"Oops, there are more scars on my face! Come again" "

Isn't it good if you don't take you to the dung pit?" Fix it a little more, put some powder

..." "Last time,"

"Really for the last time..."

Bai Qiye also wondered, why did Tushan Sword Spirit speak so well today, could it be because he made a cameo appearance as a mortician?

"What? The three young masters of Aolai Guo only have three hairs left?

"You, you took the last hair away?"

When descending the mountain, in the boast of the sword spirit, how it fought with a giant stick, and how it struck the east and west, and accidentally learned this secret.

The third young master is going bald? No wonder he keeps showing people in the appearance of a little golden man, try to ask if the bald monkey looks good?

This may be one of the few secrets of the fox demon world!

From this, in the last battle, the three young men used all their magic powers, and their strength did not survive.

Draw a circle and define the two worlds inside and outside the circle.

As for how tragic that battle was, it was fought until the three young men with strong hair were bald, and they were maintained for 10,000 years, and they could survive three monkey hairs.

The three young masters must have a huge plan, dormant and forbearing, taking heaven and earth as the situation, and all living beings as sons, secretly planning something!

The four demon emperors of the demon clan, the northern emperor Shi Kuan, the southern emperor Huandu Qingtian, the western emperor Fan Yunfei, and the Tushan demon emperor Tushan Honghong.

Among the four emperors, all three emperors have signed a contract of reincarnation through the Bitter Love Holy Tree.

Nanhuang Huandu is old, and the old bones should not toss any shemale forbidden love, after all, the body should not be able to eat it.

Bai Qiye thought about it, and the only crux was what kind of connection there was between the Bitter Love Saint Tree and the three young masters of Aolai!

But no matter what, the plan of the three young masters of Aolai could not be separated from restoring cultivation and healing dark wounds.

Tu Shan Sword Spirit's move this time can be described as a crooked beating, with the strength level of the three young masters in their heyday, how proud they should be, looking at the world, how can they tolerate a flying sword hitting the door.

What if he's in a hurry? Sooner or later, the horse's feet will be exposed.

Faintly, Tu Shan Hong's reincarnation continued to make a mistake, it seems to have an explanation?

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

After a sleepless night, Bai Qiye did not feel tired.

Back in the back kitchen of Tushan, I burned the stove and boiled a pot of Jianmu coffin tea, and the teapot mouth was boiling hot and cooing.

Poured into a white porcelain bowl, the tea is amber sugar colored, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Obedient! The coffin board tea turned out to be so advanced!

Take a sip, the mouth is sweet, and the lungs are warm, so comfortable. The cold ice true meaning that was frozen between the meridians actually flowed automatically...

After a small Sunday and a big Sunday cycle, the whole body is comfortable, and there is no one around, and I can't help but moan a few times.

.........

Bai Qiye carried the iron basin on his back, carefully climbed the high wall, sneaked into the small courtyard of Tu Shanrong, and tiptoed under the window.

"Bang bang! Bang bang,

bang

"Sister Rong Rong, Sister Rong Rong got up! It's time for morning exercises!

"Sister Rong Rong, are you there? I am Bai Qiye! "

Are you there?"

......

"Snap"

a wave of palm wind came out through the wall, slapped on Bai Qiye's chest, and flew it out abruptly, rolling several times in a series and hitting the wall of the green brick courtyard.

"Not there!"

"Bai Qiye, you are looking for death..." The

girl in the green dress yawned and pushed the door out.