"Wooooow~" The little furball writhed in Xiao Ran's arms, clutching his chest from time to time, making a purring sound, with a small appearance of secretly enjoying himself.

Xiao Ran felt it was funny, and patted its little butt: "What are you doing, so happy?"

He has just successfully passed through the nine heavenly thunders and successfully promoted to Nascent Soul. Although he will not return to his previous state immediately, he is getting closer and closer to that step.

This was a few years ago, that is, when he just woke up in the outer peak of Qingyumen, he never imagined that he could accomplish this goal so quickly.

The little fur ball kicked its little fat legs, leaned towards his chin and licked it, wagging the tip of its tail, Xiao Ran grabbed it all at once, pinched it lightly, and asked, "Was you good yesterday?"

When Xiao Ran thought of opening his eyes, he saw Qiao Heng holding the little fur ball standing beside him expressionlessly, and his heart was throbbing.

If it weren't for the uncle Zhou Xi, Bai Xucheng and others who were beside him at that time, he would have jumped on Jianxiu immediately to express the joy of the "reunion" that hadn't been seen for a day like three autumns.

After all, going through catastrophe is a big event, even if he is "knowledgeable", he can't help but feel lucky.

Although at the beginning, he wanted to get tired of Jianxiu, but there was a little guy who couldn't help comforting him.

What's more, when the little thing saw him, it stretched out its little claws to hug him, and it was so anxious that it almost broke free from Qiao Heng's arms.

Of course Xiao Ran took it over, and the little furball that had been listless for a day immediately came to life, making noises in his arms, purring, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing Xiao Ran ask it "is it good or not", the little fur ball immediately stretched its neck and let out a "wow", its round and bright eyes showed a sense of righteousness, as if saying that it was very good.

"So cute..." Xiao Ran hugged it back to his lap, stroking it back and forth, making the little guy very happy, and rubbing his hand for a while.

The little civet was sleeping on the bed at this time, and it had been with the little furball all day without closing its eyes.

It has no intelligence yet, and its ability to absorb the essence of heaven and earth is not as good as that of a little fur ball with the blood of a white tiger. As a "little baby", it was already very tired, so it fell asleep peacefully next to the waking Xiao Ran.

Qiao Heng glanced at the little furball, but didn't say anything to refute it - if it doesn't count that he scratched his seven coats with his little claws because of anxiety, the little thing is indeed quite honest.

After watching the little fur ball, Qiao Heng started staring at Xiao Ran again, and suddenly saw Xiao Ran waving at him, asking him to come closer.

Huashenjianxiu didn't hesitate at all, walked over very obediently, thinking what he was going to say, and even bent slightly.

Who knew that Master Xiao, with lightning speed, first covered the eyes of the little hairball with one hand, then grabbed Qiao Heng's skirt with the other hand and pulled it down, quickly kissed Qiao Heng's lips, By the way, I licked it and tasted it.

That movement was quite neat, like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

Old Ancestor Qiao was "frivolous", but his face was as calm as ever, but the turmoil in his heart was unknown to others, probably only a trace of danger could be seen in those deep eyes.

However, once the person who attacked him succeeded, he became arrogant.

Xiao Ran waved the little fur ball in front of Patriarch Qiao for a while, and smiled triumphantly.

"We don't need you to accompany us, senior brother Qiao and uncle should go find the puppets~"

The other party's flirtatious and unresponsible appearance made people hate and love him at the same time, but Qiao Heng couldn't lose his temper at all.

Although along the way, he basically helped Qiao's get rid of the suspicion, dug out the magic cultivator hidden in the Sanxiu League, and rescued the former Sanxiu League leader Hong Hai and his Taoist real Mo Kong, and now he is guarding Xiao Ran Breaking through the calamity and becoming a Nascent Soul...

But their goal of traveling thousands of miles from Taihu Lake to the Far West has not been really achieved—the real maker and manipulator of the puppet has still not been found.

In this way, there are still many things to deal with.

Although Xiao Ran felt that he was going through the tribulation smoothly and didn't need to retreat deliberately to consolidate his realm, Qiao Heng was very persistent.

Master Taoist Chongming and his disciples are on the sidelines on this point, so Xiao Ran can't intervene in the investigation for the time being, and can only stay in Luluo to "retreat".

Probably because of returning to one’s own territory, coupled with the fact that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, someone now “does nothing” other than teasing (meowing) meow, the so-called food and clothing thinks about lust... Ah bah, it means that the higher the realm, the more ambitious it will be pursuit!

——Now they are in Luluo, the sword cultivator is in his hands, so he can't let him do this... Cough cough, maybe he can be on it once?Hehehe...

Qiao Heng looked at someone with an obvious "calculating" look on his face, but he didn't seem particularly nervous.

It was Xiao Ran himself who smiled brightly, which aroused some heat in Qiao Heng's heart, but looking at the little fat ball the other party held up in front of his eyes, he could only suppress the heat.

But sometimes, suppression does not mean elimination. If you suppress it for too long, it is easier to accumulate, and when it accumulates to a certain point...Of course it will be caught at one point!

Especially when someone said casually, "Brother Qiao is done with his work, come back and accompany us...", just like having such a kitten's paw scratching in one's heart, or such a fluffy tip of the tail, never People's hearts brushed past, making people's whole body tense.

No matter how serious Qiao Heng is, it can't beat the other party's always being dishonest.

He was very silent for a while, the rationality of "let Xiao Ran have a good rest" finally prevailed, he simply turned his head and left.

It wasn't until night that the little fur ball and the little civet were tired from playing and fell asleep. Only then did Old Ancestor Qiao come back, and then he stood in front of the window like a stone sculpture, motionless.

Although he didn't turn his head, he could still feel the breath of the two little guys missing in the room - they were obviously sent back to Yulinghuan to continue sleeping.

Then someone sneaked around behind him and put his arms around his waist: "How is my green radish compared to your cliff?"

Qiao Heng didn't speak, and grabbed the two obviously dishonest "claws", but he didn't use much force, so it was easy for the other party to break free.

This is obviously a sign of a weak will, but it's just not discovered by the other party who is also hotheaded.

Xiao Ran rubbed against him, like a kitten, it can be seen that Jianxiu looked puzzled and indifferent, but he was a little ashamed.

But after he thought about it, he wanted to be on top this time, and there was nothing wrong with taking the initiative, so he simply climbed onto Qiao Heng's body and kissed him proactively.

If the kiss during the day was just a taste of intimacy, then only the two of them were left alone at this time, and some desires quickly became out of control.

The mingling of each other's breath made the body temperature of the two continue to rise, and people gradually lost their minds.

When they came back to their senses, they both fell on the bed, their outer robes had long been thrown under the bed, their clothes were loose, and the scenery inside was vague.

Although Xiao Ran successfully rode on Jianxiu's body, his body was a little weak. He leaned against his chest and panted for a while before finally recovering. Even the ancestor's return could not hide it, and he showed his tail.

The furry dawdled back and forth on Qiao Heng's side, as if the owner was thinking about where to start talking.

Someone put his hand into Qiao Heng's clothes, traced up and down along the lines of the muscles, a little envious and jealous, and thought: I'll let you know how amazing it is later!

But someone didn't think for long, and Jianxiu was already teased beyond endurance.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the other person's waist, and let him maintain this "condescending" posture, and acted like a "person above" firmly...

When the little hairball and the little civet woke up from their sleep, they didn't know that they had stayed in the imperial ring for the whole night, and finally returned to the bed when the dawn broke.

Before the little furball could fully open its eyes, it began to look for Li Ran in a daze, and found him lying next to him, and immediately moved up to him, and was about to pounce on Li Ran when he was cut off by a pair of big hands.

"Wooooow~" Seeing that Jianxiu was sleeping on the bed, the little fur ball suddenly woke up, the fluff was blown up, and it looked more round.

The little civet, who was also waking up, was startled by the sound of the little furball, and also came over. The smoky purple eyes of the cat flickered, obediently watching the little furball rolling in Jianxiu's arms, tossing and turning.

But the little guy soon became silent, because the ancestor Qiao already knew its temper very well, saying "Xiao Ran is very tired and needs to rest", made the hairball stop barking.

Little Fuqiu didn't know why Li Ran was "tired", but he could tell the result, most of the time it was someone's caring little padded jacket, so he was a little more honest.

Qiao Heng sat up, firmly controlled the little furball that couldn't stop writhing even though it stopped screaming, and took out a water bag containing milk from the storage ring, and put it near the little furball's mouth.

The little furball put its pink and tender nose close to smell it, but it didn't resist the temptation. The four little paws hugged the water bag and began to drink milk, and decisively put its Xiao Ran behind.

(Xiao Ran who worked hard all night: ...)

Then the little civet also got a water bag of its own, and the two little creatures lay side by side on Old Joe's lap, and ate breakfast.

……

Although Zhuang Pengyang is not in the far west, the Promise Palace is not a palace for Bai Xucheng alone. Although there are two Nascent Souls from Sanxiu League and Yulingzong on Daoxiu's side, there are still many obstacles in his actions.

But with Qiao Heng present, the situation was quite different, and with the assistance of Patriarch Bai from Ruoye Hall, they quickly discovered new clues.

And this time the clues point directly to the Wuji Hall of Taoist Pengyang!

When it came to the Promise Hall, the situation suddenly became complicated.

After all, the purpose of investigating the puppets is to track down the people behind the scenes, but if the Taoists from the Far West are really involved, I am afraid that even the head of the Qingyu Sect, the lord of the Yulingzong, or the leader of the Sanxiu League, will be afraid. The next order cannot be made lightly.

Even Xiao Ran, who had the heart of revenge against Zhuang Pengyang, didn't think it was a rational choice to pursue the matter immediately, and it was a rational choice to go straight to the Wuji Hall while Zhuang Pengyang was away.

"Even Patriarch Bai can't enter and leave the Promise Hall at will. Even if the person who manipulates the puppets is really hiding here, we can't act rashly."

Li Haoqi comforted Wu Jin, who was extremely agitated beside the Promise Hall: "Could it be that he can only return without success?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Chao Chao: In today's small theater, I will tell you a story about a little monarch sheep.

Mengmeng: Alright~ Be cute.jpg

Chao Chao: A long time ago, there was a little king sheep, its name was Wuwu, and it liked singing the most~

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