Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of Qianling Jie + Spirit Palm Series

"You guys! Shut up! It's treason! It's treason! Two men actually... actually kissed in broad daylight! You will definitely be punished by God!!" The tantric people gathered around one after another as if they were facing a catastrophe. Trembling fingers pointed at the two people whose lips and tongues were tangled together.

Rong Feiling finally pushed Wanyan Che away without hesitation, finely adjusted the somewhat suffocating and messy breath, Wanyan Che's lips evoked a smirk and stepped aside, licking his own wetness Rong Feiling's lips were so soft that they seemed to melt away at any moment.

"You trespassed on my tantric territory, and did such unreasonable acts, insulting my god, what on earth are you trying to do!" The young man who looked like the leader pointed his sword at Rong Feiling, but he didn't dare to go forward.

"You asked for it yourself, and if you come out earlier, you won't insult your gods." Rong Feiling replied coldly, "I came today to borrow a thousand-year-old snow lotus from you, because you are not martial arts practitioners. , you can directly make a price."

"Thousand-year-old snow lotus?" The Tantric leader frowned slightly, "This snow lotus is a priceless treasure of our Western Regions, an ancient fetish! It is impossible to sell it to someone from a cult!"

Rong Feiling gritted her teeth mercilessly, "In this case, my benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, and if it is priceless, it will be free, so I will not be polite." The sword energy came out of its sheath, but was pushed back by Wanyan Che, Rong Feiling glared at him angrily, "Wanyanche, you don't want to turn against me here, do you?"

After hearing what he said, Yan Che felt unreasonable, smiled helplessly, and turned to look at the group of Tantric people, "Everyone, since it is priceless, why not make an exchange, do you have something that you particularly want but can't find? You can tell me, after I find it for you, I can exchange it with snow lotus, what do you think?"

The esoteric person looked at Rong Feiling, then at Wanyan Che, and felt that the Protestant master of Yuegu had a more beautiful heart, and he couldn't help but feel fond of him, so he hesitated and said, "My ancestors from the Western Regions have been in the Central Plains for a hundred years. I have been searching hard for a good medicine, but I can't find it in the end, if I can find this good medicine, I, Tantric people, can also be able to practice martial arts, and I won't be bullied again."

Wanyan Che nodded knowingly, and smiled softly, "Tell me, I'll find it for you, trust me."

The young man was very touched. Although he knew it was impossible, he was still willing to say a few words to this beautiful woman, "Five fights of blood from a thousand-year-old evildoer."

"Five fights of blood?!" Rong Feiling was furious immediately, and pulled Wanyan Che behind him, "Why don't you just say that you should capture that evildoer and cut your throat and bleed."

"Ma'am..." Wanyan Che, being protected by Rong Feiling, couldn't help but smile shyly and contentedly, but Rong Feiling interrupted him coldly, "Shut up and kill them directly!" Let's see if they still want Wudou Xue!"

"You! I don't want to talk to you! Anyway, you can't find it." The young man also looked away angrily.

"Who said they couldn't find it." Wanyan Che suddenly got up and flew to him, then waved his sleeves lightly, and Rong Feiling was blocked behind a shadowless barrier, "Go get the blood container."

"Wanyan Che!" Rong Feiling, who was stopped outside the barrier, turned over and jumped off the horse and ran over, but was stopped by the barrier, "Get out, let's go."

The Tantric people looked at Wanyan Che in disbelief, "You...you are the thousand-year spiritual palm? You...you...how can you prove it?"

Wanyan Che smiled charmingly, waved his hand lightly to signal him to come closer, then turned around, a snow-white fox tail appeared, the Tantric man almost dropped his jaw in shock, holding the big tail with both hands in disbelief, eyes They were about to fall out and froze in place.

"I hate it, touch people casually, my wife is still there." Wanyan Che smiled shyly, and then the tail disappeared, "Hurry up and get the container, my wife has a bad temper, and now she is pregnant. It's an exaggeration, I won't be able to stop it for a while." Wanyan Che reminded softly.

"Huh? Ah...ah...yes...yes..." The man subconsciously ran away to get the container, as if he was still awake.

"Wanyanche, did you hear me! I don't need it anymore, I don't need you! Let me tell you, you will regret doing this!" Rong Feiling felt powerless, but watched them quickly bring Container, realizing that he was about to watch him bleed, Rong Feiling's heart felt like it was twisted on the edge of a knife, and he would regret it even if he didn't want to admit it, because it was only natural for him to kill Yan Che, and he didn't do it on his own, but now...he I just regret it.

Wanyan Che used a dagger they handed to him, and slashed his wrist fiercely. The cut was so deep that the flesh and blood came out, so as to make the blood flow faster. A gentle man, it turns out...if you can love a man, it is so beautiful.

One fight...Two fights...Wanyan Che's bright red lips gradually turned white, and his breath became lighter, but those beautiful eyes still contained a gentle smile, as if he didn't care about it at all, three fights. ..Four fights...Rong Feiling swallowed the blood coming from his chest. If this barrier were opened now, he would definitely kill, including Wanyan Che!

Wu Dou... "Okay, no one will dare to bully you in the future." Wanyan Che's bloodless lips were cleft, and he looked like he was seriously ill. The wrist wound healed itself to stop the bleeding.

"Thank you...thank you benefactor! We tantric people swear to you that from now on, we will not hurt the spiritual palm for generations to come, and worship it as a god... and... we are also allowed to fall in love with men, and we will not punish the nine clans anymore !!" The leader of the Tantric sect was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but he also felt sorry for him!Turning around, he took a frozen snow lotus from his subordinate, and offered it on one knee, "This... is a thousand-year-old snow lotus! Here it is!"

Wanyan Che accepted it with a wicked smile, "Okay, let's go and hide far away, otherwise I close the barrier and my wife will definitely kill you. I don't care about you, and I can't protect myself."

"Yes, yes." The man, as if he had obtained the rarest treasure, held the blood altar and motioned for everyone to leave quickly, and soon they disappeared into the mist like ghosts and ghosts.

The surrounding area finally returned to silence again. Wanyan Che melted the frozen snow lotus, turned it casually, and the snow lotus was sealed into a crystal clear jade bead. After that, the barrier disappeared, and he walked towards Rong Feiling. "Give...what you want."

Rong Feiling sneered painfully as if he had lost his vitality, "You know...what do I want this for?"

"I know." Wanyan Che answered him softly, "The Taoist you found is the White Forehead Immortal. He was the one who transported me to Mu Wanyan back then, but he might disappoint you. He lied to me. You, this snow lotus can't beat me back to my original shape."

you know? !You know you still...why?Why are you doing this step?I am your enemy, I want to kill you!Rong Feiling looked at him incomprehensibly, but his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see him clearly. "Why?"

Wanyan Che looked into his eyes and said seriously, "Because I can give you whatever you want."

I don't need... Rong Feiling shook his head wearily, turned around and grabbed the rein and got on the horse with difficulty, "Let's go."

It seemed that the pain in his chest could not be relieved, and even breathing was a luxury, Wanyan Che frowned slightly when he saw him, then turned around and sat on Rong Feiling's horse, facing him, wanting to He hugged him into his arms, and was ready for him to struggle, but Rong Feiling raised his arms as if waiting for him, and gently stroked his pale lips with his fingertips, Wanyan Che's body froze. , the heart beat faster, it was the kind of heartbeat that almost jumped out of the chest, it turned out...it turned out that he had already loved Rong Feiling into the blood, into the bones, it was the purest kind of heartbeat .

But Rong Feiling couldn't notice his nervousness, and slowly lowered her hand and turned her head away from looking at him, "You don't have to do this for me."

"I think it is necessary." Wanyan Che affirmed without hesitation, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Rong Feiling, you may want a lot, but I only want you .”

"Because you have everything..."

"I have nothing without you."