Warm Fuzzies

Xue Li was able to find a suitable partner, even though Xue Xin was very sad in her heart, she was happy for her daughter.

She hopes that her daughter can find the important person in her life like she and Changyun, someone who is reliable, loyal, who knows her and understands her, someone who can join hands with her in this life.

Thinking of this, Xue Xin lowered her head and licked her daughter's ears.

Xueli was still talking about Zilan's advantages, and after talking for a long time, she realized that her mother hadn't spoken for a long time, and raised her head in doubt: "Mother?"

Xue Xin squinted her eyes and rubbed against her, saying: "I understand, it's good that he treats you so well. Are you sleepy? Why don't you sleep tonight."

"Ok!"

Xueli was indeed a little sleepy, so she yawned again as she spoke, and nestled into her mother's arms in a daze.

Xue Xin raised the quilt to cover herself and the little fox, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

…

While Xue Li and her mother were whispering in bed, Chang Yun also took Zi Lan to the open space of Snow Lotus Peak Garden.

Changyun said to Zilan: "I met you that day on the way to chase the moon god, and I feel that you are young, but your cultivation is very good."

"The **** has won the prize."

Zilan replied modestly.

Chang Yun asked again: "I see you were seriously injured at that time, how is it now?"

"Thanks to Fairy Shaoyin, Fairy Xuexin and Xueli's medical skills, it's already much better."

After finishing speaking, Zilan asked with concern instead: "Where's your arm? Is it alright?"

"me?"

Changyun was surprised when he heard Zilan ask him.

He continued to smile and said, "My injury is not serious, so I can't compare with yours. With my wife's medical skills and Xuelianfeng's rare elixir, I'm almost healed."

Chang Yun said: "I won't whisper to you either, although you are injured now, you should still be able to use a sword, right?"

Zilan nodded.

Zilan added: "As long as the time is not too long, it shouldn't matter much. Also, the weapon I learn is different from the gods. It's not a long sword, but a pair of swords."

Chang Yun nodded: "I know. Would you like to discuss with me for a while?"

Zilan was taken aback.

He could vaguely feel that Changyun Shenjun specially asked him to come out in the middle of the night this time, probably deliberately weighing his importance. Moreover, as soon as Fairy Xuexin left with Xueli on her front feet, Lord Changyun came, and the two of them might have reached an agreement.

However, Zilan still felt flattered and terrified when he was about to compete with Changyun Shenjun.

Changyun Shenjun's Hanfeng Sword is famous in the world. He is a **** who can be ranked in the whole fairy world. It is definitely a great honor to compete with him. To be able to compete with such a god, even if you don't care about winning or losing Definitely learn a lot.

Moreover, Zi Lan wants to marry Xue Li, and the position he is in can only advance and cannot retreat. He immediately said: "I am so happy!"

As he spoke, he took out the double swords that he had hidden in the divine realm with him.

Changyun Shenjun stretched out his long sleeves chicly, and also drew out the sword containing the wind from his waist. In an instant, his whole body had the momentum of thunder and wind!

The exchange of ideas is imminent.

Waist! Waist!

Zilan's twin swords intertwined with Changyun Shenjun's long sword blades, and there was a clanging sound of fierce metal collisions, and sparks shot out.

At the first blow with Changyun Shenjun, Zilan felt that although Changyun Shenjun was concerned about his injuries and was better at fighting in the shape of a beast, so he restrained himself, but there was still a faint gleam in the sword wind. With anger.

But it is understandable if you think about it, Changyun Shenjun and Xuexin Fairy have been trapped in the Fox Clan fairyland for thousands of years, and they have never had the chance to see Xue Li since she was young. Anyone can easily see their love for their daughter. Under such circumstances, Changyun and Xuexin would of course think more about him, and even put a little pressure on him, and they would not let Sydney marry him easily.

It took Zilan a lot of effort to catch Changyun Shenjun's blow. When the blade collided and made a "clank", he felt that the muscles on his arms were all tense like a bowstring stretched to the limit, but it was just right. Will break the wound.

Changyun Shenjun is worthy of being the best among the gods and generals of the heavens, and he is by no means comparable to ordinary gods. Every move and style of his made Zilan secretly surprised, obviously every movement was bright and aboveboard, but it was so proficient that no one could find a flaw.

Zilan gritted her teeth and insisted on taking a few tricks. Changyun Shenjun was pressing every step of the way. If they really wanted to compete with each other with their cultivation bases, Zilan's qualifications were far inferior to Changyun's, and he would definitely not be able to beat him. He never wanted to appear too weak in front of God Changyun, for fear that God Changyun would feel that he was not good enough to protect Sydney or become her husband.

Finally, in the gap between the two moves that God Changyun seems to be hesitating, Zi Lan finally found a chance. He held two swords in his hand, swung his right hand, and slashed at him from a very close distance with his immortal energy!

The fairy wind rolled up in an instant!

God Lord Changyun was startled, caught off guard, and hastily dodged back, barely avoiding the sword wind, so he was not hit.

After landing, Changyun Shenjun gave Zilan a strange look.

Zi Lan originally thought that Changyun Shenjun would quickly fight back again, so he remained on full alert. However, to his surprise, Changyun Shenjun calmly put away his sword after seeing him.

Seeing his action, Zi Lan hesitated a little, and immediately put away her swords, but asked, "Is it over?"

The process of this discussion ended much faster than expected, and it only lasted a quarter of an hour.

Changyun Shenjun is a nine-tailed sky fox after all, his every move is naturally graceful, even the movement of withdrawing the sword is naturally graceful.

"No more gestures," he said.

He glanced at Zilan's shoulder and said, "I remember that you had an injury on your right shoulder, it might be cracked right now?"

Zilan was startled, and unconsciously covered her shoulder with her left hand.

Shenjun Changyun was right, his wound was indeed open, and now he could feel the thick scab that had finally formed outside the wound open, and the blood was continuously flowing out, soaking the wound cloth.

He gambled a lot on that move. He desperately wanted to be recognized by Changyun Shenjun, eager to prove that no one in this world was more worthy of Sydney than him, so he did not hesitate to let the wound open and let Changyun Shenjun saw that he was not without the power to fight back, and had the possibility of being more dazzling than anyone of his age.

However, Zi Lan felt that he hid it well, and the forbearance talent of the Snow Wolf clan also played a role at this time, and this little pain would not affect his other movements at all. It's just that he didn't expect Changyun Shenjun's insight ability to be so strong that he could even see the injury he tried to hide.

Zi Lan was embarrassed, so she had to admit: "...Yes, it's a little cracked."

Changyun Shenjun said displeasedly: "It's just a discussion, I won't embarrass you too much, there is no need to be like this."

Having said that, Changyun Shenjun's mood is also rarely unstable.

In fact, he himself also felt that he was a little too tight in the competition with Zilan today, and he lost his sense of proportion. This was a manifestation of his inner impatience. He did have the mood to embarrass Zilan, but Changyun had seen Zilan go all out with the moon **** who was far superior to him in order to save Sydney, and Changyun couldn't help but recall such behavior. Moved, as a reasonable god, he really has no reason to pick on Zilan in this situation.

The repeated struggle between the two contradictory emotions caused his sword today to lose the precision of the past, and a little out of standard. Because of this, Zilan had to use too much force, cracking the wound to prove his ability to him.

Thinking of this, Chang Yun's gaze wandered uncomfortably, and he put the back of his sword behind him, and said: "...Forget it, I'm also restless, no wonder you."

However, Zi Lan was already very guilty by what Chang Yun said before, and said: "I'm sorry, God, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Chang Yun didn't say anything more, but after staring at his cheek for a moment, he asked: "During the sparring just now, you attacked very rarely, so it's not like you had no chance at all, but you chose to be conservative. Why?"

Zilan replied: "I'm not completely sure. Shenjun's swordsmanship is far superior to mine. If I attack without confidence, I am afraid that I will make a mistake, which will mess up my sense of proportion and hurt myself."

Chang Yun settled down, seemed to be satisfied with the answer, nodded and said: "It is indeed a calm temperament."

Chang Yun said: "I have always believed that a person's own style and character can be seen by the way he uses his sword. An upright and pure person will never use vicious tricks. I just saw your sword style, which is quite Resilience, a little monotonous but still calm and witty, very calm, and intuitive, grasping the right time, can be seen as a patient and patient temperament... If you and Sydney are in love, it is not a bad thing for Sydney s Choice."

Changyun's tone sounded appreciative, which made Zilan's anxious spirit slightly relaxed. It sounds like Changyun Shenjun thinks that he is not bad.

"but-"

Unexpectedly, just as Zilan relaxed, Changyun Shenjun changed the subject again.

He said: "Just now you would rather get hurt yourself than win a first-line success with me. It's still too unsteady."

Changyun Shenjun said: "You know that you are covered with injuries, and Xueli has been sad for half a month. In order to help you heal your injuries, she circles around you every day, discussing prescriptions with Fairy Shaoyin and Xuexin day and night. , Studying the injury, just to make you heal faster, hurt less, and not suffer so much. When Sydney wakes up tomorrow and sees the wound on your shoulder cracked again, how sad will it be?"

He said: "Don't pay too much attention to my opinion. Compared with whether I approve of you or whether I am making things difficult for you, Sydney's thoughts are the most important. You can't let the people who love you always be frightened and sad, understand ?”

Zilan was overwhelmed by Changyun Shenjun's words, and was immediately ashamed.

Zilan hurriedly said: "Thank you, God, for your advice... It's because I didn't think carefully enough before."

"No need."

Chang Yun replied.

He said: "Today is also late at night, you go back to rest, go back to recuperate well, try not to let Sydney worry about you."

"yes."

Zilan quickly responded.

After Changyun finished speaking, he held his sword and raised his steps to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head, looked at Zilan, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After all, he belonged to the fox clan, and Changyun Shenjun's appearance was Ji Yueguangfeng the most, but at this time he showed a slightly suspicious look, and seemed a bit sly and rare.

He said: "...No. You don't know, it's on purpose? So that Sydney will be worried when I see you tomorrow, so I will spend more time with you?"

Zilan: "..."

Zilan took two steps back with a guilty conscience, and said honestly, "No!"

Looking at Zilan's extremely determined expression of the wolf family, Changyun was skeptical, and finally dismissed the idea, saying, "That's good. I'm going back too, let's have a good rest."

"yes."

Zilan should go down.

The two bowed to each other, bid farewell and left.

The author has something to say: Mother Fox (staying with Fox Ball): Hey, my daughter hasn't warmed up yet, and I actually don't want her to get married.