Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Song Chengming is very panic now, very panic.

Since returning to the general's mansion, his general has never left the door and told him quite seriously that he was not allowed to enter.

Does the general not want to trust himself? Kneeling outside Boqiu's room with a hung heart, Song Chengming's mind was full of regrets and kept scolding himself for being stupid.

But in fact, Bo Qiu in the room had no time to pay attention to other things, because the person in his mind was far more disturbing than everything at the moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Bo Qiu closed his eyes and recited the Qingxin Jue silently.

His idea is simple. It must be that the sword skills I practiced recently were too complicated, which caused me to have such outrageous hallucinations. As long as I practice my mental skills well, this sound will naturally disappear. And someone entered the body? What kind of fantasy is this? Do you think he is a three-year-old child...

"Stop reading, don't worry about it." Tu Nian was lying on his back after crying and was resting. He woke up after squinting for a while. He was in a bad mood and his tone was dull.

Hearing her voice, Bo Qiu's face twitched unconsciously, and then he thought disdainfully: It's just inner demons, inner demons. Then continue to chant.

"Hey?" He said it right, but Tu Nian wasn't happy to hear it anyway. She stood up, stamped her feet, raised her eyebrows and said, "Who are you scolding, you rude child? What does that inner demon look like, what do I look like, and you actually compare me to that thing?"

Before he finished speaking, Bo Qiu let out a muffled groan, and the voice of reciting the formula stopped instantly, "Are you really inside me?"

He stopped, not because she called him an unreasonable child, but because those few times she stomped hard made him feel really uncomfortable.

Tu Nian originally listened to his heart and didn't pay attention to his voice. He suddenly spoke so seriously. The clear voice sounded like spring water. She was stunned when she heard it, and the anger that had just been ignited was suddenly extinguished. , and finally let out a soft "hmm" unconsciously.

Boqiu sighed lightly and asked again: "Can you go out?"

"If I could have gotten out, I would have gotten out a long time ago!" When Tu Nian mentioned this, he flattened his mouth, wrinkled his nose, and cried with grievance: "If it weren't for the immortal Chang Sheng, who would be willing to come to this miserable place..."

When Bo Qiu heard her sobbing, his heart suddenly tightened. He was afraid that she would start crying again, so he quickly changed the subject, "You can come to me, and you can probably go to someone else's. Martial arts are all related. Give it a try.”

"I am just a soul now. I have no immortal body, immortal power, and no magic weapon. How can you tell me to try it?"

Immortal body? Bo Qiu's heart moved, and he was about to ask, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Tu Nian's exclamation: "My magic weapon!"

Bo Qiu felt choked by her, but hearing her tone, he seemed to be remembering something, so he pursed his lips and followed her words and asked: "What magical weapon?"

"I remembered. After receiving two thunders from the sky that day, I was afraid that the magic weapon would be broken, so I released it. Then I received the third thunder." Tu Nian became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally his whole soul arose. The firelight. The magic weapon is different from the immortal body. As long as it is not broken and she is still its master, it can be used.

His heart was soothed by the rising temperature, and Bo Qiu could truly feel the joy of the girl in his body. He relaxed his brows and said slowly: "What is it, I will find it for you."

Tu Nian hurriedly said: "It's a red fox fur with gold thread!"

Bo Qiu was startled, "Gold thread...red fox fur?"

"Yes!" Regardless of whether he could see it or not, Tu Nian rounded his arms and gestured while saying: "That red fox fur is made of ten thousand year old red fox fur from Tianshan Mountain. It is red all over, more than one foot long, and there are The fox-shaped pattern embroidered with phoenix gold thread..."

Listening to her description, Bo Qiu's face became heavier and heavier, and his eyebrows that relaxed became tightly knitted together again.

After all the details of the fox fur were explained, Tu Nian asked him excitedly: "Have you seen it?"

Bo Qiu lowered his eyes and said nothing, and suppressed it, telling him not to think about anything in his heart.

There was no movement for a long time. Tu Nian thought that he had probably never seen him before. He felt a little disappointed, but he still cheered up and encouraged: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen him before. My fox fur is different from ordinary things. It has its own fire. Even in the You can see clearly at night. You can ask someone to look for you after dinner..."

The more careful and careful she spoke, the more guilty Bo Qiu felt. He had never experienced this strange feeling before, but it was really uncomfortable.

At this moment, his head was empty, but he suddenly thought of Song Chengming. When Song Chengming did that thing, he probably felt the same way. Thinking of this, he decided that when the matter was over, he would give Song Chengming a good drink.

After the mission was over, Tu Nian was still talking, but Bo Qiu couldn't listen anymore.

"I've seen it," he said.

"Huh?" He spoke too quickly, and Tu Nian didn't hear it clearly for a moment. Now he came back to his senses, paused, blinked, tapped the wall of his heart next to him, and said, "What have you seen?"

His heart trembled slightly due to her beating, Bo Qiu was silent for a few breaths, and then said slowly: "I have seen your red fox fur with gold threads before."

"Really!" Tu Nian was so happy that he almost jumped up, "Bring it here and put it on your body, maybe I can go out!"

"Can't get it."

His smile froze, Tu Nian tilted his head and rubbed his ears, "What?"

Boqiu took a long breath and said in what he thought was the most ordinary tone: "That fox fur was given to the current Holy Emperor, and I can't get it back." It was just a gift.

After saying one sentence, the voice in his head didn't respond for a long time, so long that Bo Qiu thought she had left. Guilty, extremely guilty, the smell after the rain seemed to be very choking at this moment, making his throat dry.

After a while, Bo Qiu tapped his heart out of nowhere and said, "Are you still here?"

"I can't get the magic weapon, so I'm here." Tu Nian replied.

Bo Qiu could hear that it was still the same clear voice, but it was different from the arrogance in the palace. It was wilted and lifeless.

He felt a little sorry, but he didn't have the ability to deal with women. He hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Why don't you try again."

As soon as the words came out, Boqiu himself felt embarrassed.

"Is your sage easy to talk to?" Tu Nian suddenly asked in a low voice.

Bo Qiu paused and replied: "Mo Dian is very gentle and never scolds his ministers easily."

"Then can you discuss with him and get my fox fur back?"

Bo Qiu was in the wrong, but he could not make promises he could not fulfill. He said solemnly: "From ancient times to the present, no minister will ask for something given to the emperor back."

Tu Nian held up his watery eyes, wrinkled his nose, and scratched the wall of his heart, "Are you going to steal or rob? You are a general, so your martial arts skills should be pretty good, right?"

Bo Qiu pursed his lips and said, "That is the current Holy Emperor."

Tu Nian stopped and was about to cry, "But that's my magic weapon."

Boqiu lowered his eyes and replied, "Sorry."