[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

If the snow falling on the monks was just a pain, then for those men in black, the snow was a fatal thing.

Obviously, these men in black came from famous families and were disciples of the righteous way.But I don't know what method the wolf demon king used to turn them into puppets who obeyed his orders, painless and insensitive, and only carried out orders.

But when the snow fell on these men in black, the seemingly insignificant snow exploded violently, blasting blood holes one after another on the men in black.

The wolf demon king Yanlie was not spared either, his wolf fur was turned up in the explosion, and he kept screaming in pain.

[There will be a time when the same flow...]

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, what did this kid realize, and why was he so terrifying.

You must know that the so-called epiphany is the way monks pursue.Although the state of epiphany is extremely rare, its power will not be out of touch with one's own way.The only reason why it can cause such momentum is that that way is too terrifying.

As if the phoenix pupils that took Feixue into their eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, the falling snow stopped for a while.He looked down at the boy in his arms, just now he felt the slight trembling in his arms, he almost subconsciously stopped the spread of the sword intent.

Mo Yu's body flashed suddenly, and disappeared on the spot in an instant. When he reappeared, he landed on the Panlong Pillar tens of feet away.

The next moment, a figure appeared where Mo Yu was standing just now.He has extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes, is tall and tall, and is dressed in red clothes.He held a feather fan made of green peacock tail feathers in his hand, and fanned it slowly, saying: "Smelly dog, it's too slow.

Yan Lie's face collapsed, he jumped his feet in anger, and cursed: "Get out, I'm a wolf and not a dog! Get out, get out, I can solve it, and you don't need to intervene!"

"You really don't need it?" The feather fan half covered her face, leaving only a pair of touching eyes.

"Roll!" Yan Lie jumped into a rage, if anyone he hated the most, Kong Xi, the flirtatious bird, was definitely at the top.

Lord Yunyan's face sank like water, although she already had a premonition in her heart that the situation was not good, but seeing that Yuling King Kong Xi had also broken through the Mahayana stage and was still in the middle stage of cultivation, Yunyan's heart really sank.

"Shut up, you!" Kong Xi sneered, glanced at Yan Lie who was full of resentment, and said slowly: "Don't forget the purpose of your trip."

Yan Lie gritted his molars fiercely, cursing Kong Xi crazily in his heart, then turned his head and fought with Yun Yan again.He raised his head to the sky and "howled", red lights flashed all over his body, and he turned into a two-foot-tall giant wolf with shiny black fur and only a patch of red hair on his forehead.Saliva flowed between the bared sharp teeth, biting towards Yun Yan.

But Kong Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, muttered "savage dog", turned the feather fan in his hand, faintly five colors of light flowed behind him, and the next moment he appeared in front of Mo Yu, his eyes were like fire and blood.

Different from the stupid dog (Kong Xiyu) who is brute and slovenly to the extreme, in the eyes of King Feather, who was born in the peacock clan, cultivation is important, but beauty and manners are the capital of their clan.The same love for people, Kong Xi prefers the attention of mortal nobles to the Yan Lie who loves eating raw. For example, even if a certain monk smells good, as long as his face is ugly and his temperament is not so good, Kong Xi can hate him. Avert your eyes, for fear that if you look at them any more, your beauty will be tarnished.

At this moment, Kong Xi looked at Mo Yu warmly and appreciatively.

After a while, Kong Xi sighed slowly, and said: "Such a beautiful woman, although she is not from my peacock clan, my king's heart softened a little at first, I really don't want to do anything, lest I hurt that beautiful face..."

There was deep regret in Kong Xi's tone, and there seemed to be some struggle between his brows.

Mu Xuanying tilted her head in disbelief to look at Kong Xi, who was dressed in red and had extremely beautiful eyes——Is he molesting Brother Yu?

Kong Xi blinked her crimson eyes, and continued affectionately: "So, this king must be careful and careful, and everything is based on not hurting your face. Being able to integrate with this king is a great achievement. It is your honor to contribute to this king's beauty."

Mu Xuanying: "..." Although intuition has another meaning, why does it still sound so weird?

Mo Yu only glanced at Kong Xi indifferently, and slightly raised the Non-Yuan sword in his hand, making it level with his eyebrows.The next moment, turning around was a slash.

The clear sword body reflected Kong Xi's slightly dazed eyes.

Kong Xi, who was originally standing three feet away from Mo Yu, appeared behind Mo Yu in an instant, demonized with one hand, with thick claws, and his finger that could tear apart a monk's body with his bare hands was blocked by the non-language sword.

Kong Xi's expression changed suddenly, his body flashed, and the next moment he appeared ten feet away from Mo Yu.He frowned tightly, holding his left hand, and blowing repeatedly.

The hand that has been freed from demonization has fair and slender fingers, and the nails are light pink. The whole hand is like fine suet white jade.But just now, the index finger and middle finger that just touched the edge of the non-language sword were red, and trembling slightly, unable to even bend or stretch.

Kong Xi hurriedly took out the best wound medicine from the storage bag he was carrying, no matter how much it was, and poured it directly on the two fingers.However, the wounds left by the sword intent are not so easy to heal.Even though those two fingers were no longer trembling, they were still glowing red, fully two circles thicker than the other fingers.

Kong Xi was about to shed tears, disfigured, disfigured.

His uncle, sure enough, even if this sword cultivator can barely be compared to him in beauty, but a sword cultivator is just a sword cultivator, and he doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all.

This grudge has gone! !

The crimson pupils suddenly turned into bloodshot red, Kong Xi's brows stood upright, and dark green demon lines gradually spread out from the corners of her eyes, and she said sharply, "You're looking for death!"

Ruined Kong Xi's most cherished beauty, at the cost of life and death.

Mo Yu remained motionless, and pointed his sword at Kong Xi.

Kong Xi was so angry that he almost lost his breath, just when he was determined to tear this sword repairer apart, his body suddenly stopped.In the bright red eyes, those emotions of hatred, anger and even grievance disappeared quietly along with the red.

Kong Xi's eyes turned into a deep and dark ink color.

First, he glanced at the red and swollen fingers, and Kong Xi gave a "tsk" expression with a bit of disdain.Then he raised his head to look at Mo Yu, and slowly said: "A sword cultivator with a great sword intent... Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator? He can fight."

What appeared on Kong Xi's face was a completely unfamiliar expression.He raised his chin slightly, with a haughty expression, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.He clasped his hands together suddenly, and a strong demonic aura suddenly spread out. The next moment, his breath changed very strangely, all the way from the Mahayana stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and his cultivation base was on par with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows, and her cold phoenix eyes looked at the demon cultivator who changed again and again in an instant.

Kong Xi was in high spirits, the brows were not full of charm just now, but extremely open and clear.

He raised his hand and pulled a feather from the lupine.

Demon cultivators generally don't use magic weapons, because their own bodies are tempered like magic weapons, and the feathers and blood that fall off are good materials for refining weapons.Kong Xi's feather fan was made from the tail feathers that she had fallen over thousands of years.

The tail feathers are held in the hand, and the lupine is stuffed back into the storage bag.He shook his hand, took a sword flower, and used it as a sword, pointed at Mo Yu abruptly, and said word by word: "I don't bother to take advantage of you. Today, I have the same Nascent Soul cultivation level, and I will compete with you for life and death!"

A series of accidents stunned the monks who were still staring here in response to the attack of the man in black.

Is this Feather King crazy, to suppress his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, and to compete with Jianxiu for life and death?

Wait, if it's crazy, it seems to be good for them...

Yan Lie is about to go crazy.He raised his head to the sky and screamed, the sound waves caused the school grounds to collapse again, but it couldn't relieve the depression and mania in the slightest.The giant wolf uttered human language, with a breakdown, and roared: "Dead bird, what are you crazy about?! Which bird was the one who was preaching just now?! Are you here to drag your legs, you bastard!!!"

Kong Xi's expression remained unchanged, he only glanced at Yan Lie, his beautiful eyebrows were filled with disdain, and he said indifferently: "The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan."

Yan Lie roared: "I am a wolf, not a swallow, let alone a sparrow!"

Kong Xi turned her head and ignored him, only looking at Mo Yu seriously.This time, he looked down and looked at Mu Xuanying who was being held in Mo Yu's arms, frowned, and said, "Put that child down, and then discuss the sword with me."

Mo Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said decisively: "Impossible!"

Kong Xi frowned, looked at Mu Xuanying carefully again, then nodded, and said, "So that's how it is." Stored food, it smells so good, no wonder he has to grab it tightly.

It's just that now, his seal has been sealed, so he can't seal it for nothing.

The author has something to say: Brother Yu, isn’t this obsession, is it not obsession, is it clearly an epiphany~