Quickly kill the rival

On Jueqiongping, there is snow all year round, and the passage of time in seasons is completely indistinguishable. Xi Zheng is always melancholy, sitting on the big stone pier and sighing.

How long has it been since he was captured by this big monster in the form of selling his body? The young man couldn't find a concept at all. He always felt that a thousand years passed after a month in the mountains.

When Xizheng fetched water for Bai Jiuming to take a bath that day, he asked in confusion.

The beauty lying in the tub laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, it's only been over half a month."

It turned out that only half a month had passed!

Xi Zheng relaxed for a while, then without looking sideways, he rolled up his sleeves and wiped the big monster.

The skin touched by the fingertips is always addictive, and you can't get enough of it even if you touch it.The selfish young man touched a place repeatedly for a long time, then moved his fingers, and continued to eat tofu.

For half a month, Bai Jiuming was completely afraid of the little Taoist priest from the beginning, and now he is getting more and more handy, and has remained silent. He even turned over under the young man's eager fingers, so that Xi Zheng could touch other people. place.

The owner of the bean curd is so cooperative, how can I do it if I don’t take advantage of it?As a result, Xi Zheng became more and more daring, daring to stretch out his claws of evil even outside the bathing time.

"Young Master Bai," the little Taoist priest held a ball of snow in his hands, and curiously asked the beauty in white with eyes closed under the big banyan tree, "I don't even know, what is your original body?"

Bai Jiuming didn't even open his eyes, and said, "Guess."

Xi Zheng broke his fingers: "Poverty Taoist, you live in ice and snow, you like to wear white clothes, and there is a hint of charm in your eyes, and your gestures always seduce me... Cough, there is a sense of charm, so, Mr. Bai You are probably not a spirit planted into a spirit, but the poor Taoist figured it out, Mr. Bai, are you actually a snake spirit?"

Bai Jiuming, who was meditating under the tree, was speechless: "Why is it a snake spirit?"

"Because the snake is cold!" the little Taoist said eloquently, "The snake is charming and charming, but it always looks cold, just like you, Mr. Bai! Don't think I'm young, but back then, the master also showed me It's the voice of the famous snake spirit Qingluan."

"Little Taoist," Bai Jiuming said helplessly, "What you said makes sense, but I'm not."

Xi Zheng was puzzled: "Why not, the most similar is the snake spirit?"

"I am a fox."

The young man in white rolled his eyes, lifted the corners of his eyes, and raised the corners of his thin lips, looking at Xi Zheng with a hint of teasing.

Xi Zheng was stunned: "How is it possible! Hu, Hu is not like you!"

Bai Jiuming raised his eyebrows: "Oh? The little Taoist, tell me, what kind of fox should it be?"

Xi Zheng scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks: "They always have pitiful faces, hooks in their eyes, charming voices, twisting their waists when walking, seducing people all the time... picking up tonics."

"Are you saying it's me?"

Xi Zheng raised his head upon hearing the sound, the young man under the tree had already stood up, his white robe fluttering, Bai Jiuming stepped on his feet, passed lightly, and landed in front of the young man, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by rippling eyes, frivolous and presumptuous. The tight belt became loose somehow, the skirts were slightly messed up, black hair and white clothes, red lips winking, hoarse vibrato, the man's fingers lightly pressed on the wide-eyed and stiff lips of the young man, and he smiled foolishly: " Little Taoist, look, am I a fox?"

The never-before-seen close distance caused Xi Zheng's eyes to lose focus, the fresh fragrance of the other party penetrated into his nostrils, his whole body trembled with cold fingers, and the magnified face was written all over. With a seductive charm, the thin lips are slightly parted, and the tip of the pink tongue gently licks the corners of the lips. The long and narrow eyes of the other party seem to be smiling, making people unable to see clearly what is inside.

Xi Zheng held his breath, not daring to look anywhere, he could only focus on the tip of his nose and keep still.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was so frightened that his eyes crossed, Bai Jiuming let go of his hand, and said regretfully: "When you sneak around me, why don't you see that you are so timid?"

Xi Zheng waited until the young man took a step back, and then he seemed to come alive, panting heavily, with red ears: "I, I, I...cough, poor Tao...just..."

"Little Taoist," Bai Jiuming asked curiously without waiting for Xi Zheng to finish speaking, "I've been wanting to ask since before, are you stuttering?"

Xi Zheng choked: "You're the one who stutters!"

Bai Jiuming smiled without saying a word.

"You are really...a fox," Xi Zheng looked at this question squarely, speechless, "I haven't seen a fox demon who has cultivated to your stage."

Bai Jiuming said lazily, "Didn't you see it now?"

Xi Zheng was curious: "It is very difficult for foxes to practice. I heard from Master that many fox demons go astray and fall into demons."

"That's not the case," Bai Jiuming said, "Any monster has this phenomenon, just like you, little Taoist priest, I have seen many Taoist priests who have gone astray, but it does not mean that cultivators are easy to go astray. It's just a human fault, why bother to blame identity."

"It seems to be like this," Xi Zheng was stunned, "You are right."

Bai Jiuming hooked the corners of his mouth: "Little Taoist priest, you are still a cub, and you have learned something."

Xi Zheng humbly asked for advice: "For example?"

"For example..." Bai Jiuming looked far away, "It's time for you to learn how to feed fish."

"Feed the fish?" Xi Zheng tilted his head, "...Bai, that red fish in Baiqiu Lake?"

Bai Jiuming spread his palms, and there was a condensate, and suddenly a small round transparent bead appeared. Bai Jiuming waved: "Come on, little Taoist priest, eat this."

The young man obediently squeezed the small ball and swallowed it. After he smashed his mouth, he realized belatedly: "What did you give me to eat?"

Bai Jiuming's eyes were full of pity: "Little Taoist priest, you should just stay in Jiumin Mountain until you grow old. You can't live for a few days in the cunning world."

Xi Zheng was very unconvinced: "I have lived for 16 years!"

"Oh?" Bai Jiuming said, "How many times have you dealt with outsiders?"

The boy broke his fingers again: "Once... twice... twice... three... four times?"

Finally, Xi Zheng raised his head and looked at Bai Jiuming with great uncertainty: "It seems... five times?"

Bai Jiuming sighed: "Silly Taoist priest, looking at you, I feel that there are probably more good people in the world, who can allow you to grow up safely to the present."

Xi Zheng puffed his face, full of dissatisfaction.

"This bead can make you disappear in the mountains," Bai Jiuming said solemnly without pause, "When you go to Baiqiutan, if you encounter someone who accidentally enters on the way, it can protect you from being killed." People see."

Xi Zheng didn't understand: "I thought this would make that little fish demon be nicer to me."

"You don't have to worry about what Qiuwei said," Bai Jiuming said, "Your body is completely stained with my breath, and he will be friendly to you."

The young man blushed, and bumped and said: "You, you... what do you mean by being contaminated with your... aura...how did you talk!"

Bai Jiuming calmed down and said, "Hey, you are with me all day and sleep beside me, isn't it possible that you are contaminated with my breath?"

Xi Zheng turned his face away: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go feed the fish!"

Bai Jiuming poked the boy's forehead with his fingertips: "Don't worry, I'll teach you."

Xi Zheng carried a big wooden barrel and walked along the rugged path from Jueqiongping to Baiqiutan.

For Xi Zheng, who can only keep his feet on the ground, the distance is very long, and he walked for a long time before he could barely see the edge of the misty peach forest.

This is where he came in by mistake, gnawed on a peach and accidentally saw the appearance of the white fox bathing in Baiqiutan, and it was also the place where he was careless, lost his head, and was signed the contract of sale.

Stepping on the soft lawn is the same as that day, and the peach forest shrouded in a shallow layer of fog can also be vaguely seen. In a pool of lake water, the big stone pier is still there. This is the place where Bai Jiuming puts his clothes , The deep green water of the pool is invisible, calm, and there is not even a ripple when the wind blows by.

Xi Zheng squatted on the ground, and according to the instructions of the white fox, fished out a soft ball from the barrel, crushed it and threw it into the lake, saying: "Qiuwei, come out."

After a while, a small red shadow appeared on the surface of the water. The red fish flicked its tail, opened its mouth, and swallowed the small dumpling. Pointing at Xi Zheng: "Why are you?!"

Then Xiao Yuboy's nose fluttered, his face full of disbelief: "Why do you smell like a mountain master?"

"Could it be that you have been taken as a prisoner by Lord Shanzhu?"

Xi Zheng almost choked on his saliva, and immediately retorted: "No! It's just because I ate his peaches, I was forced to stay as a servant to pay off the debt!"

"Xiantao?" The boy rolled his eyes and immediately said, "The mountain master is so kind, he only let you be a servant to pay off the debt! Hey, bad Taoist priest..."

"My name is Chu Xihe!" The boy grabbed another dumpling from the barrel and tossed it up. The boy immediately slapped his tail and rushed over to eat it in one bite.

The boy shook his tail: "Okay, okay, you are not a bad Taoist priest, you are a smelly Taoist priest. Smelly Taoist priest, why did Lord Shanzhu ask you to come and feed me?"

Xi Zheng shook his head: "I don't know either."

The boy bit his finger: "Hey, smelly Taoist priest, since this is the intention of the mountain master, then you have to implement it carefully, and I will be a little more polite to you-as long as you don't steal fish."

"I'm very surprised, are you valuable?" Xi Zheng asked while feeding the boy, "From the very beginning, you said that I came to steal fish."

"You don't know?" Akio Boy stared.

The boy was very honest: "I don't know."

The boy paused, and said: "Since you are the servant of the mountain master, that is, the slave of Jiumin Mountain, let me tell you, I am the only autumn-tailed fish in the sky and on the earth! How about it, do you feel my love?" Is it noble?"

Xi Zheng shook his head: "I don't feel it, what is Qiuwei fish?"

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched: "Are you really a cultivator, and you don't know that the autumn tail fish is gold...Ahhh, I didn't say anything!"

Xi Zheng came to a conclusion for a long time: "The gods are mysterious."

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Jueqiongping is very cold, Bai Jiuming is very cold, the only one who can look hotter is one of Bai Jiuming's hobbies.

He loves to drink.

Inside the skin wine bag, it seemed that there was endless wine. When Xi Zheng couldn't find Bai Jiuming, he went to look for it under the banyan tree on the edge of the cliff, not under the tree, but on the tree. Remove the stopper of the wine bag, and the transparent hot liquid flows into the fox's lips along the round mouth of the pot.

Xi Zheng, who had never drunk alcohol before, watched Bai Jiuming drink it every time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood under the tree and raised his head, Qiqi Ai said: "White fox, is it good?"

The young man in white lying on the thick branch heard the words, swallowed the wine in his mouth, and shook the wine bag in his hand with a half-smile: "It's delicious."

"Then..." Xi Zheng clasped his hands on the tree trunk and licked his lips, "Can I drink?"

Bai Jiuming refused solemnly: "No, you are still young."

Xi Zheng watched Bai Jiuming turn over with his back to him, only the sound of the man swallowing could be heard.

Alcohol...some want to drink...

The young Xizheng squatted under the tree for a long time, thinking hard, and finally decided that everything should be bold and early adopters!

"Fox..." Xi Zheng called Bai Jiuming again under the tree, "I have something to tell you."

Bai Jiuming turned over and tilted his head: "Oh, what's the matter?"

The young man licked his lips, tried to use a serious expression and said: "Qiuwei seems to be looking for you."

"Oh?" The fox demon smiled, "Are you sure?"

It was the first time the boy lied, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he still pursed his lips and nodded forcefully.

Bai Jiuming rolled over and made a formula in his hand. Xi Zheng was quick-sighted, pressed the wine bag, and said, "I'll help you get it."

The fox demon took a deep look at the young man, and Xi Zheng lowered his head uncomfortably, so he let go of his hand and smiled lightly: "Little Taoist, take it."

Holding the wine bag in his arms, Xi Zheng watched the fox disappear before his eyes, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Then, Xizizi stared at the wine bag in her arms, carefully pulled out the wine cork, shook it curiously, then pointed the spout to her own mouth, raised her hand, and the wine slowly flowed out along the spout to the In the mouth of Xizheng.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..." The boy who tasted wine for the first time burst into tears, and his mouth and heart were burning hot.

Xi Zheng stared at the wine bag, a little melancholy: "This is wine, why do foxes like to drink it so much?"

Some curious teenagers did not give up and tried again. This time, they controlled it carefully and never poured too much at one time.

After swallowing the wine, Xizheng pouted and recalled that drinking was a novel and interesting feeling. The teenagers who had just met him were full of curiosity. From one sip to three sips, he gradually became interested, and the more he drank, the more he liked it.

The wine that the monster drank was either stored in the cellar for hundreds of years, or it contained other universes, so it has great stamina. How can a young man who has never drunk a drop of wine before be able to resist it?

But after a few sips of wine, the young man was already flushed from the alcohol, his face was flushed, his eyes were watery, his feet couldn't walk stably even when he was stepping on the thick snow, he was stumbling around, and his body was limp. Staggering, almost throwing himself into the snow, he was hugged tightly by a pair of big hands.

"Tsk, what a greedy little guy." The fox demon sighed in a hoarse voice, "So unrestrained, it's because I'm in front of me."

The boy limply fell into Bai Jiuming's arms, hiccupped, dangling the wine bag in his hand, and smiled foolishly: "Fox, your wine..."

"Little Taoist," Bai Jiuming said, resting his finger on the boy's chin, "Are you still awake?"

"Cleaning?" Xi Zheng tried his best to widen his eyes, and after seeing the fox demon clearly, he suddenly realized, "Fox, do you want the Taoist to wash your hair! Okay, wait a minute, the Taoist, the Taoist is going to burn a pot of hot water. Bring hot boiling water, and scald your hair properly..."

Bai Jiuming rarely turned black: "Little Taoist priest, you'd better not pretend to be crazy by drinking."

"Fox," Xi Zheng pressed his face against the fox demon's chest, showing his teeth and smiling stupidly, "you are so pretty."

Bai Jiuming sighed, obviously he watched the little Taoist drink, but the amount of a few cups, he thought it was not possible, but he didn't think that this is a guy who gets drunk when he touches alcohol, so he miscalculated.

The fox demon in white let go of the hand holding the boy's chin, bent down to pick him up horizontally, and walked towards the wooden house in the snow.

"Ah! I'm flying!" The boy in Bai Jiuming's arms raised his face and opened his hands, "Woo~~~Fly~Fly~"

Just talking is not enough, the little Taoist priest in his arms is still twisting his body in coordination, but Bai Jiuming is tossing hard enough.

"Don't fly," Bai Jiuming tried to hold down the restless person in his arms, strode forward, kicked open the closed door, and put him directly on the bed, "Give me a good night's sleep, you This little Taoist priest who has no taste for alcohol."

On the bed, Xi Zheng blinked his eyes, feeling very wronged: "Beauty, do you sleep with the Taoist?"

Bai Jiuming was amused: "Little Taoist priest, you are quite courageous."

"Come here, fox, give Daoist a hug!" The young man slapped his chest in a particularly heroic manner, "You are good, my Daoist, I won't accept you!"

The corner of Bai Jiuming's mouth hooked into a smile, and he leaned on the little Taoist priest: "Come, give you a hug."

Xi Zheng circled his hands, hugged the fox demon's waist tightly, and sighed contentedly: "Hey! It's so comfortable... It would be great if there was a fluffy tail."

Bai Jiuming, who was embraced by the brazen little Taoist priest, paused for a moment, his clothes shook, and a big fluffy white tail protruded from the tailbone, and with a sweep, it touched the little Taoist priest's cheek Scanned.

"Tail!" Xi Zheng's eyes widened, and he rubbed his face against the tail happily, satisfied, "The furry fox tail, Daoist wants to hug it to sleep!"

"Oh?" Bai Jiuming's tail trembled deliberately, and he leaned on the boy's earlobe and said, "Then do you want to hug me, or my tail?"

The boy's big wet eyes were particularly confused: "Holding the fox, or hugging the fox's tail...I want both..."

"You can't be greedy, you can only be the same." Bai Jiuming pulled back his tail, put his hands on the bed, and deliberately distanced himself from the boy.

With nothing in his arms, Xizheng sat up anxiously and chased after Bai Jiuming with his arms and legs wrapped around Bai Jiuming's body, eagerly saying: "I want a fox! I want to hug a fox!"

Bai Jiuming smiled with satisfaction: "Good boy."

"Fox," Xi Zheng's scorching breath sprayed on the fox demon's neck, the aggrieved teenager Ai Ai said, "I want to touch you."

Bai Jiuming turned over and lay on the bed by himself, letting the young man lie on his body. He touched the top of the little Taoist priest's head, and said softly, "When will I stop letting you touch it?"

The little Taoist priest who straddled the fox demon got permission, stretched out his hand, and opened Bai Jiuming's skirt, lay down and rubbed his face against the fox demon's chest, and then stretched his hand in.

"Fox... you are so easy to touch, I really want to touch you from beginning to end..."

Bai Jiuming helped the little Taoist priest whose body was almost crooked, and took the initiative to hand over his body to the young man, saying in a coaxing tone: "It's okay, come on, I'm lying here, you can touch it any way you want."

"I still want to..." Xi Zheng put his hand on the fox demon's chest, leaned down, and bit Bai Jiuming's collarbone through his clothes. I want to bite you, okay?"

Bai Jiuming closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain himself, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

The little Taoist priest who got the permission acted like he was having fun, kissed the fox demon from the left, bit the demon from the right, and shook his head: "Haha, fox, my..."

The fox demon who indulged the behavior of the little Taoist licked his lips, and said with a low smile: "... wait until I get them back one by one..."

Xizheng didn't sleep very well this night, he had a headache and was depressed, especially he had a strange dream all night. After waking up, he sat under the quilt for a while with his disheveled hair, and stared for a while. Last night Memories slowly came to mind.

The boy's eyes slowly widened.

Yesterday, he seemed to be secretly tricking the fox demon into drinking wine. After drinking, he... what did he do! ! !

There is no lack of memory, and he remembered everything, especially since he was like a prostitute, he couldn't put it down to the body of the fox demon, and bit him several times...

Little Taoist Priest Chu Xihe, who had never been so unscrupulous since he was born, almost died of suffocation, the kind he smothered himself with a pillow.

Fortunately, okay, the fox is not here.

Xi Zheng stepped lightly, grabbed his own clothes that were scattered on the ground, casually pulled up his hair, put on a cloth bag and ran away with his head buried.

Can't stay here!It's better to break the contract than to lose face!

When he stepped on a soft spot, Xi Zheng had a familiar feeling, especially at the same time, a woman's voice came from: "Oh!"

Xi Zheng rolled around twice again, but was stopped by the rabbit spirit.

Rabbit spirit jumped up and down: "Why are you again, Taoist priest?"

"Little rabbit," Xi Zheng scratched his head, "I'm sorry, I stepped on you again."

The little rabbit's long ears cocked: "Taoist, you are a human being, why are you still near Jueqiongping in Jiumin Mountain?"

Xi Zheng didn't look down on the other party just because he was a rabbit, and said honestly: "I accidentally ate a fairy peach, and I made a slave for the mountain owner here to pay for my crime."

"Where is the fairy peach?" The little rabbit was very curious, "What kind of fairy peach?"

Xi Zheng looked at it and pointed in the direction: "There, there is a peach forest."

The rabbit jumped up and down: "Huh? Aren't the peaches there just ordinary peaches? I eat them every year."

Xi Zheng was stunned: "Isn't it the result of a century?"

"No," Rabbit Spirit was particularly confused, "Peaches can be eaten every summer."

Xi Zheng's face turned red and white.

"That, little rabbit," Xi Zheng cleared his throat, "Do you know how to get out of the mountain?"

The rabbit jumped up and down: "I know, do you want me to lead the way?"

"Is it possible?" Xi Zheng just opened a smiling face, and found that the white fur on the rabbit's jumping legs was dyed red, "Hey, little rabbit, are you injured?"

Rabbit Jing flicked his legs: "It seems to be."

Xi Zheng squatted down and spread his hands: "I'll help you bandage the wound, and you take me out of the mountain, okay?"

"Okay, okay," Rabbit grinned, lifting his injured leg, "Thank you, kind Taoist priest."

When Xi Zhengshou first touched the wound of the rabbit, he vaguely saw a black air entering his body, but when he looked closely, there was nothing. Cloth, carefully wrapped the legs of the little rabbit.

The wounded little rabbit bounced and led the way. In this cloud-shrouded deep mountain, for some reason, under the leadership of the little rabbit, Xi Zheng quickly found the place where he chased and beat the monkey. Already very close to the foot of the mountain.

Rabbit Spirit stopped in his tracks: "It's fine here, we can't go too far."

"Thank you, little rabbit." Xi Zheng smiled gratefully.

After the rabbit left, Xi Zheng looked blankly at the road behind him, always feeling unreal.

Have you really met a fox demon?

Stepping on the dry ground, Xi Zheng walked down the mountain slowly, the shade gradually disappeared, and when he walked on the road, the feeling of summer's heat had already hit his face.

I... probably really just had a dream.

Taiwu Mountain, now that I don't have any equipment, I can't go there. What I can do, I can only go back to the teacher's gate first.

Xi Zheng grabbed the cloth bag tightly, and finally took a deep look at Jiumin Mountain behind him, and walked towards the direction of the teacher's gate without turning his head.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate showed a big smile after seeing Xi Zheng: "Junior Brother Chu, you are back."

Xi Zheng smiled slightly, and just about to speak, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and then, his body suddenly lost consciousness, and his eyes went dark...