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

The sun is high and the sky is clear.

At the top of Mochizuki Peak, two graves lie quietly, and an old man in black sits abruptly by the grave.

After Tu Shan Honghong landed on the ground, Bai Qiye covered his mouth, bent out like a shrimp, and knelt on the edge of the cliff.

"Vomiting ~ vomiting..." The

bursts of vomiting can be called heart-wrenching, and the bitter juice seems to be vomited.

Tu Shan Honghong leaned out his insulating claws, stood behind Bai Qiye, and stared at the edge of the grave.

The cliff wind howls, the clothes blow lightly like goddesses, and the golden sunlight sprinkles on the tips of the claws, shining and dazzling.

Bai Qiye calmed down for a moment, looked up at the blue coastline, looked up at the dazzling sun, a beam of light fell into his eyes in a circle, and the golden pupils were uncertain.

"Wait a minute!" Bai Qiye took the handkerchief handed by Tu Shan Honghong and whispered softly.

Wipe the water oozing from your eye sockets, fold it and put it in your arms.

"Gee! Is this the generation of Tushan Demon Emperor! One of the four demon emperors of my demon clan. The old man smacked his lips miserably, and a pair of sharp beast ears moved.

Sitting horizontally in front of the grave, holding a string of crystal sugar gourds in his hand.

Tu Shan was dancing in red clothes, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Bai Qiye threw away the Tushan sword in his hand, touched his clothes, chest and back.

"Demon Emperor? Can you talk about it? The

old man turned his head and stared at this famous Tushan cook.

"Terrans! Boy, do you know where was the last time you mixed up with the Tushan Fox Demon so well? He

threw the ground and dusty, pointed to the low grave on the side, and laughed loudly:

"Lie there in it!"

The young man turned a deaf ear and slowly stepped forward, even though there was a big demon in front of him. Choking on his voice, he said in a deep voice:

"What happened to the human-faced lion? Talk about your requirements.

Tu Shan Honghong immediately followed, and said coldly: "Yellow gourd? Bai

Qiye's heart sank, Tu Shan Honghong reported the big demon with the surname, presumably he has been famous for a long time, but there is no such a big demon in the fox demon anime.

This is a hard idea.

Where did he know that Tu Shan Hong had not slept all night, according to the roster, he had carved the ancestral grave of the weasel family and took a seat.

It is to spread out, such a dishonorable thing, even if the world is shocked! I'm afraid not many people believe it.

I can only laugh it off as a funny thing. After all, how could the Demon Emperor do such a thing.

What's more: Tushan Red has disappeared.

The old man raised his head, his black hair flew, his eyebrows were not handsome, but he could barely enter the eyes.

"Boy, originally you calculated about me, and caused me to eat three less sticks from Aolai Guo out of thin air.

The Yellow Wind Caves were all destroyed, and the enemies of the family were not shared with the sky.

But for the sake of you actually burning incense and paper for this lonely grave, I am not very good at killing you! Tu

Shan Honghong felt more and more wrong, took out the secret note from his sleeve, and reflected it on the portrait of the yellow gourd.

The person in the painting is short and ugly, with a yellow beard on his face, and a yin and evil aura all over his body, which is annoying.

The well-dressed man in front of him, with a harmonious face, if it weren't for that ghostly voice, but that evil aura really couldn't be wrong.

It is indeed the yellow gourd Buddha-figure. What kind of change did it make the appearance of the Great Demon change like this?

"Tu Shan Honghong, no need to look, the old man was the patriarch of the weasel clan, and he preached with force, my name is Yellow Gourd.

Lord Demon Emperor took good means and chased him to the Huangfeng Ridge cave and turned the ancestral tomb of my clan upside down.

Is it just to find an old man?

But Lord Demon Emperor, I don't know if you remember, oh no!

It's only right that nobles forget things.

My yellow gourd also searched for you many years ago, please! "

Hahahahahaha, hahaha!"

The old man smiled viciously, Rao is under the glorious sun, a cold hellish breath, like a gloomy ghost fire fighting against the blazing sun. There was a tingling helplessness in that laughter, and he was not willing to be resentful.

Bai Qiye felt that this laughter was completely cold, like a sharp blade, constantly scraping the skin, and then waiting for the opportunity, inserting into the human heart, freezing and beating the bright red blood chamber.

For some reason, there is such a trace of resonance.

"Yellow gourd?" The red coat whispered, as if struggling to recall something.

Bai Qiye came back to his senses, but he was suddenly shocked.

Lord Demon Emperor, Sister Hong Hong? Huangfengling caves, ancestral tombs? Turned upside down!

Originally, I thought about digging the grave, which was really dishonorable, but after hearing these words, a bold guess was impressively established!

The complete context is as follows:

Huang Hulu, the weasel race incarnated demon, should have asked Tu Shan Honghong, but he formed some kind of beam with Tu Shan.

After that, he retreated and practiced, and after the weasel forced the mountain, he was violently solved by Tu Shanrongrong, and there were countless deaths and injuries in the clan, and it was once the green and yellow.

The demon race is weak and strong, and once the population is weak, or even in danger of extinction, it awakens the sleeping big demon.

This retreat demon used secret methods or spirit treasures to observe himself through some kind of mark left on the ring-haired big powder monster.

was deceived, unintentionally shouted out the names and surnames of Bai Juen and the three young masters of Aolai Country, and was perceived by him, far from being beaten by the three young masters of Aolai Country!

This big demon of the weasel clan is also real, and he generously admitted the fact that he was beaten.

It's just that why this time he actually called the third young man by his first name, could it be that he had some ceremonial guards, and he was no longer afraid of being the first blow! Bai Qiye was keenly aware of this.

A ceiling of combat power like Bai Juen and Ao Lai Sanshao, the most powerful cultivator in the fox demon world, once someone calls his first name, it is like a flat thunder, and it explodes in his heart lake! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a provocation.

Bai Qiye overlooked Longwan from afar, and never waited for an overwhelming stick, only countless seabirds fluttered and flew from the sea surface, and the wind and waves were calm.

So? What exactly is the reliance of the yellow gourd?

Follow the thoughts: there happens to be such a time difference.

When Tu Shan Hong had not returned from the ancestral grave of the weasel clan in Huangfeng Ridge, at dawn, Tu Shan Jian fought with the three young masters of the Aolai Kingdom in Longwan.

When teaching Tu Shan Rong gymnastics, he obviously found that the girl was a little sleepy and tired.

If this Tushan Three Masters noticed the Battle of Longwan and went to watch the battle, Tushan would have no big demon sitting there.

This yellow-skinned man then used other magic powers to cover part of his breath, quietly sneaked into Tu Mountain, first came to Wangyue Peak, then went to the back mountain, caught the human-faced lion who stayed in the White Tiger cave all night, and used this as a threat, and seriously injured the White Tiger to death.

After the white tiger dragged the remnants of the yellow skin, he went to the back kitchen of Tushan to find Bai Qiye.

Bai Qiye chased him to the back mountain and stumbled upon the remaining paper ash on the tree trunk, which he had burned in front of the grave.

And that's the moment!

Bai Qiye clapped his hands and praised: "Good plan!" Lord Demon Emperor is so strategic!

"Even if the time difference is a moment, it is impossible to plan so perfectly!"

It's just so painstaking, and why?

Tu Shan Hong looked puzzled, looking at the back of the young man, a little confused.

The old man lowered his head, like an old rotten stump and decaying wood, a wisp of black qi rose up spontaneously, and after a moment, his eyes leaked, staring directly at the approaching young man, as if he would get up violently in the next moment.

"Boy, if you're not afraid of dying, go closer!"

"You seem to care about that poodle like this.

Gee....

Racial love, the old man is most disgusted with such a racial taboo love affair in his life.

See a pair, disassemble a pair.

See a pair, kill a pair.

"But that poodle is really hard, I broke all the bones in my body, all the meridians were broken, and I actually burned the essence blood desperately, even if I didn't hesitate to damage Shouyuan, but also to protect the little white cat."

As for the old man and me, I simply showed compassion and kindness, leaving two demons and a dog to die. As for where the poodle is, I'm afraid you have to find it!

Hahahaha, but two demons can only live one.

The breath on your body, it seems that you saved the little white cat hahaha..." The

old man laughed up to the sky, crazy, such a vicious evil act seemed to him to be as common as crushing an ant, and he was amused by it.

Bai Qiye slowly squatted down, clenched his teeth, his forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and his knuckles turned white.

The gaze swept over the string of sugar gourds, the crystal amber syrup wrapped in ruddy hawthorn fruit, and under the scorching sun, the sugar coating on the surface gradually melted, dripping sweet white silk.

Sugar gourd, yellow gourd?

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