I've fucked up all the bosses

fox demon twelve

Lian Xiu was caught between the two of them, and the whole fox was bad. Hua Chao had forgotten all the past, but Ye Zhihuan didn't!

Now that Ye Zhihuan has practiced the Dao of Slaughter, if he wants to prove the Dao, sooner or later he will have to cut off all the fetters in the world, maybe one day his butcher knife will be swung at Hua Chao.

Now, what kind of attitude Ye Zhihuan has toward Hua Chao, even Xiu is not sure. She is the same white fox as him, and she always wants to take care of him in her heart.

But now that he is in a dangerous situation, Hua Chao has just cultivated Nine Tails, and his strength is not as good as Ye Zhihuan, who was killed from the sea of ​​blood, so it is not worth taking the risk to save him.

So he shivered between the two of them, and shouted to Huachao with the determination to die: "Chaochao, hurry up, this swordsman cultivates the way of killing, once the knife in his hand is out of the sheath, it will definitely see blood. Today I am doomed, so leave me alone!"

As soon as Lian Xiu finished speaking, his neck felt cold, and in the blink of an eye, the enchanted knife with a smear of blood red on the blade was resting on his neck.

The swordsman's speed was so fast that he couldn't sense it, and he couldn't even make basic predictions.

Hua Chao was also taken aback, and stood there blankly holding the bald tail, obviously not expecting Ye Zhihuan's speed to be so fast.

Under the moonlight, the fox in a scarlet robe stares at the round fox eyes with faint green light. He is still amazingly good-looking, his body is sweet and fragrant, and the peach fragrance emanating from his body can be smelled from a long distance away.

The fox loves to eat chicken, and also loves to eat peaches that are juicy and juicy. It's sweet and fragrant, and I don't know how long he has been wandering in the peach forest.

I haven't seen him for three years, and I think about him day and night, and now seeing him again, Ye Zhihuan's heart skipped a few beats.

Holding the knife firmly, he didn't even dare to breathe. He only knew that while holding Lian Xiu hostage, he stared blankly at the fox in a daze.

After the fox separated from him, he didn't have to live a hard life eating chaff and swallowing vegetables, and he didn't have to wear clothes full of patches. His red clothes looked like red clouds in the sky, and it was hard to find material at first glance.

Ye Zhihuan felt inexplicably sad. He practiced embroidery so hard for Huachao, but no matter how superb the embroidery is, what's the use of it? Even if he sewed [-] pieces of clothes, the sum of them would not be as good as the one he was wearing. precious.

Without him, the fox will only live better.

Hugging its bald tail, the fox hurled the wine jar at Ye Zhihuan.

The wine jar overflowing with the aroma of peaches smashed towards Ye Zhihuan with a strong wind.

Ye Zhihuan raised his hand subconsciously, and a bloody hand firmly caught the wine jar. The strong aroma of peaches and mellow wine came to his nostrils. The swordsman thought, it turned out that the fox was drinking peach wine .

He held the wine jar in a daze, but Lian Xiu asked in surprise: "Your speed is enough to kill me in an instant, why did you chase me for many days but didn't actually do it?"

The swordsman looked indifferent, and regarded the seven-tailed monster as nothing, and didn't even give him a look.

His gaze stayed on Hua Chao from the beginning to the end, and there was a suppressed deep eagerness and hope in his silent eyes.

The monsters of the fox family are all nine-qunished and exquisite, and their brains turn very fast. When Lian Xiu saw the eyes of the swordsman, he suddenly realized after a little thought.

The swordsman is putting a long line to catch the fox!

Lian Xiu is a big monster with seven tails, and he is very talented, and he is just around the corner to become a nine-tailed monster, how could the monster clan ignore him.

Last time when Ye Zhihuan was encircled and suppressed, many big monsters and clan elders were dispatched. These big monsters who besieged Ye Zhihuan were all seriously injured, even if they wanted to save Lian Xiu, they were powerless.

Moreover, there are many suspicions among the various clans of the monster clan, and they are not monolithic, and the monsters of other clans are not willing to take risks for the fox clan's monsters alone. After such a careful calculation, in their fox clan, only the nine-tailed Hua Chao is free. Leisure, and has a strong strength to fight against Ye Zhihuan.

Lian Xiu cursed secretly, and hated that he was not cultivated enough, and even attracted the younger generation of the clan to sacrifice his life to save him.

So he said with hatred: "If you have the ability, you can kill me with one knife, don't use me to blackmail Hua Chao."

Ye Zhihuan snorted coldly, and the ancient red gold knife drew a bloodstain on Lian Xiu's neck.

Seeing this, Hua Chao immediately shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Ye Zhihuan's hand holding the knife paused, and he really stopped.

He raised his eyes and looked at Hua Chao fixedly, his face was as cold as ice, but his voice was very soft, like a dandelion blowing in the wind: "If you want to save him, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Then he grabbed Lianxiu's collar and jumped a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, followed by Hua Chao.

Ye Zhihuan grabbed the poor Lian Xiu by his collar and ran wildly, the whole fox was almost strangled to death.

His face was flushed, and while sticking out his tongue, he collapsed and thought that it would be better to be killed by Ye Zhihuan with a single knife. Being so humiliated in front of the juniors of the fox clan, he will not be able to live in the future.

Huachao chased Ye Zhihuan for two full hours. During these two hours, Ye Zhihuan ran with Lianxiu in his hands and shot a pheasant. Some wild fruits and vegetables, and then ran around in the woods, picking a handful of wild monkey mushrooms.

Not to mention Hua Chao, even Lian Xiu who was kidnapped was at a loss.

Ye Zhihuan carried Lian Xiu in one hand and the pheasant in the other, and ran for a while at a leisurely pace. Hua Chao, who was chasing after them, wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered that he was exhausted.

The swordsman running in front suddenly slowed down, and Lian Xiu, who was about to be strangled to death, finally got a gap, rolled his eyes and breathed desperately, and said out of breath: "Swordsman...you change place, swordsman. ..can you hold my belt?"

Ye Zhihuan turned a deaf ear to his pleading, and didn't even move his eyelashes.

Ye Zhihuan didn't stop until he passed a ruined temple, and walked into the ruined temple with Lian Xiu's collar in his hand.

Hua Chao naturally followed.

The ruined temple is not big, and the two sides occupy a corner respectively. Hua Chao thought there would be a vicious fight, but the swordsman actually lit a fire in the ruined temple, plucked the pheasant that was killed on the road, and then killed the chicken. Open the belly, and put the picked wild fruits and herbs and some herbs as seasonings into the chicken belly.

The firewood burning in the fire was crackling, and the chicken on top was roasted with oil, and the skin gradually became crispy and golden. The aroma of vegetables, fruits and herbs buried in the chicken belly matched the The smell of meat was intertwined, and waves of seductive scents wafted through the ruined temple. The two foxes in the temple swallowed at the same time.

The two foxes stared straight at the chicken. Under the reflection of the fire, the eyes of the two foxes had a faint green light, and they looked at the roast chicken with longing.

Foxes love chicken the most. In order to raise his foxes well, Ye Zhihuan put a lot of effort into roasting chicken.

If he said that his roast chicken was second in the world, no one would dare to say that he was the best in the world.

Even in this situation, the fox's love for roast chicken still cannot be stopped, which comes from the depth of their souls.

Ye Zhihuan pinched the grilled chicken with his hands, then took out a large lotus leaf from the Qiankun bag, and wrapped the fat and oily grilled chicken in the lotus leaf.

The heads of the two foxes turned back and forth with the roast chicken.

Two pointed snow-white fox ears fluttered out from Huachao's black hair. The fluffy fox ears turned back and forth as Huachao turned his head. There is a touch of powder underneath, which looks extremely attractive.

The swordsman knows the touch of those ears, because he has touched them countless times.

Seeing the green light in Hua Chao's eyes, Ye Zhihuan picked up the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves and waved it at him, with a dry voice: "If you want to eat, sit closer to me."

Sitting cross-legged in the corner, Hua Chao raised his fox ears, half hesitant and half tentative, he took a step towards Ye Zhihuan.

Ye Zhihuan held the chicken and said, "Come closer."

Hua Chao looked at the chicken, then hesitantly took a step towards Ye Zhihuan.

Lian Xiu shouted in grief: "Xiao Chao'er, stop quickly! Don't be fooled by one of his chickens!"

There was only a sound of 'Zheng', and the sound did not dissipate. The ancient red gold knife was out of its sheath, and the bloody knife rested on Lian Xiu's neck.

What is more permeating than this knife is the eyes of the swordsman.

Facing Ye Zhihuan's eyes, Lian Xiu's voice stopped abruptly.

After his voice, Hua Chao stopped walking towards Ye Zhihuan.

He stood in front of the dilapidated window of the temple, standing there pretty and handsomely, his clothes were flowing, his appearance was dark, and he was looking at the roast chicken on Ye Zhihuan's phone with faint eyes.

Ye Zhihuan's heart was already so soft that he had a thousand words in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he just clumsily held the roast chicken and coaxed him: "Come closer, I won't hurt you."

The two fox ears of the fox were flattened to the sides, and the tips of the ears trembled.

The grilled chicken in the lotus leaf was still exuding a tempting aroma. Under the lure of the aroma, the fox finally moved slowly and approached here bit by bit.

When he was one meter away from Ye Zhihuan, Hua Chao stopped again and extended a hand to Ye Zhihuan.

It was a hand as beautiful as white jade, with white fingertips and light pink fingertips, emitting a soft halo in the night.

Ye Zhihuan looked at the hand, and the roast chicken that was about to be handed over was taken back.

Under the eyes of the green-lighted fox, he took apart the lotus leaf, neatly sliced ​​the chicken with an ancient knife, then took out a large lotus leaf, and wrapped the roasted chicken in another layer. Pass it to Huachao.

Hua Chao reached out to take it, his expression remained unchanged, but the fox ears on top of his head moved comfortably.

He unwrapped the lotus leaf slowly, and was just about to reach out to pick up the roast chicken, when Ye Zhihuan had already picked up a twig and shaved a pair of decent chopsticks with two knives.

The sharpened chopsticks were handed to Hua Chao, and Ye Zhihuan whispered, "Eat with the chopsticks, don't get your hands dirty."

One person and one fox stared at each other silently for a while, Hua Chao's eyes rolled around in a circle at a loss, it would be much more convenient to have chopsticks, Hua Chao took the chopsticks, and thanked him in a low voice.

The quality of the grilled chicken is fresh and tender. The wild fruit and herbs in the stomach have already tasted. The aroma of the meat is mixed with the aroma of the fruit, and it will not make people feel greasy at all. , is memorable.

Hua Chao feasted, and Lian Xiu, who was sitting beside him, swallowed frequently.

After eating half a roast chicken, Hua Chao picked up the altar of peach wine and threw it at Ye Zhihuan, and drank it happily.

Lian Xiu knew that he was a tool fox, so he silently shrank aside, but the roast chicken was too fragrant, and he couldn't suppress the desire deep in his soul, so he stretched out a fox tail, and poked Hua Chao quietly with the tip of the tail.

Facing Shang Lianxiu's eager eyes, Hua Chao handed him a chicken leg. Lian Xiu wanted to reach out to take it, but suddenly his back felt cold, and he turned his head to meet Shang Ye Zhihuan's expressionless face.

He silently withdrew his hand, and said weakly: "The chicken butt is fine."

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感谢在2020-06-2423:27:12~2020-06-2621:38:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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