Can the tail be tickled?

The little fox has grown a fourth tail, his realm has broken through, and his spiritual power has also increased. The time of transformation is longer, and he can maintain the human form for three full days.

Zizai Shenfeng is full of spiritual power, so Ye Wuhui always sits in an empty space regularly and regularly to adjust his breath every day.

On this day, when he came back from sitting and forgetting, the sky was already getting dark. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Ziyi with loose hair and only a coat, sitting casually by the table, holding a book in one hand, and the other. In one hand, he took the purple wolf hair and dipped it in cinnabar red ink, and wrote and drew on the paper. The fox's ears stood up irritably, its four tails wobbled unhappily, and its brows frowned frequently.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and saw Ye Wuhui, the gloom swept away from his face, even his tail raised up in a good-tempered manner, he dropped the book, barefoot, and flew towards Ye Wuhui She ran over, hugged him, and rubbed his cheek against his face.

Ye Wuhui's spiritual power is of the ice attribute, and his body is always cool after sitting and forgetting. Mo Ziyi held Ye Wuhui's hand, wrapped it in his furry tail, rubbed it gently, and breathed hot air: "I Warm your hands for little brother, okay?"

Seeing Mo Ziyi's bare feet, Ye Wuhui frowned, but didn't answer, picked him up, gently put him on the bed, turned around and went to the next door to get a basin of warm water.

Ye Wuhui tapped Mo Ziyi's forehead, and said angrily, "Don't step on the ground with bare feet, it's cold." Then, he sat beside Mo Ziyi, buried his hands in the soft tail, pointed The tip strokes the tip of the tail.

The water temperature in the basin is warm and hot, and the mist is dense, and the feet are just right and comfortable to soak.

Mo Ziyi lowered his head and put his hands on his knees, like a child who has made a mistake.His toes moved in the basin, he quietly raised his eyes, looked at Ye Wuhui, and asked suddenly: "Little brother, do you like me more, or do you like the little fox more?"

Ye Wuhui said while playing with his tail, "I like them all."

"No, no, no." Mo Ziyi lifted his feet from the basin, wiped them clean, twitched his tail, and turned around to put them on Ye Wuhui's lap.

"There are differences, and we can't like them all." He hooked Ye Wuhui's neck and pressed against the tip of his nose, "The little fox is cute and has a sweet baby, but I'm obsessive, quite obsessive, and only cuddly." With little brother."

I pester people, even if I pester you for the rest of my life, I greedily want to pester you for the rest of my life, that's how I pester you.

Mo Ziyi wanted to ask a long time ago, pretending to be cute and tricked Ye Wuhui into his hands, and occasionally being bad a few times is flirting, then if his nature is exposed in the future and Ye Wuhui hates it, he really doesn't know what to do alright.

"Well, you pester people." Ye Wuhui said.

The word "wrapped" is used very cleverly, I don't know if it refers to wrapping his heart into silk, or it refers to the lingering affection, or both.

Of course Ye Wuhui would not ask.He straightened Mo Ziyi's legs, covered him with a cloud quilt, tightly framed him in his arms from behind, leaned against his ear, and whispered: "It's just you."

It was as if the falling leaves in autumn suddenly found their home, Mo Ziyi's heart was beating day by day, turning into autumn water with Ye Wuhui's gentleness, rippling slightly.

After receiving such an answer, Mo Ziyi immediately became dishonest, he moved in Ye Wuhui's arms, moved close to his ear, and bit his earlobe: "Then, when do you plan to have me... ...husband?"

Ye Wuhui swallowed in his throat and was stunned for a moment.The young man's wrist was around his waist, his warm feet rubbed against his instep, and his hot and humid breath was blown against his ears.

Mo Ziyi spoke again, and this time, his voice was filled with surprise and anticipation: "Husband, you are emotional."

Well, he was moved.

How can you not be moved by such torture?

Ye Wuhui took a deep breath, held Mo Ziyi's restless hand, his voice trembling slightly: "It can't be so early."

Little by little, Mo Ziyi's hands loosened Ye Wuhui's belt and untied his robe, and he asked: "When is it not too early? Since I have called my husband, I should have Take good care of you, won't you?"

Mo Ziyi looked at him: "Husband, do you really don't want me anymore?"

It's seduction, it's pleading, and there are so many at a loss.

"I want to, I really want to." Ye Wuhui rubbed Mo Ziyi's hair hanging down his shoulders vigorously, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring into his eyes, and solemnly said, "Only marriage, bridal chamber, just now is the only way to get married." I don't feel sorry for you..."

He hugged Mo Ziyi, and got into the cloud quilt together with him, their hair was entangled in this movement: "I'm in love, so let me hug you, okay?"

Mo Ziyi stopped moving, obediently lay down beside Ye Wuhui, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Of course, my husband."

They stayed in Zizai Sect for half a month, and Ye Wuhui was also in a place where no one was there. He swore a death oath in front of the Zizai ancestor that he would marry Mo Ziyi, a disciple of Zizai Sect, and live forever. He would never betray Zizai Sect or him. .

If there is a violation, eternal life, no reincarnation.

He took off his outer robe, draped his hair, and put his feathers away. Without any trace of fireworks on his body, he kneeled respectfully in front of the ancestor Zizai, and in the ancestral hall of the Zizai Gate, not only facing everyone in the Zizai Gate To swear is to swear to himself and to the person he loves the most.

Be with you forever, hold hands forever, and never turn your back on each other.

After swearing, he couldn't wait to find Mo Ziyi and embrace him in his arms.

Mo Ziyi asked him: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Wuhui just hugged him and stroked his hair: "It's nothing, I just miss you."

......

Half a month later, Ancestor Zizai's birthday banquet had already ended, Yin Wuqing felt that it was almost time to stay, and couldn't wait to bring his two disciples and Ye Wuhui back to Andu.

On the second day, when they set off, Mo Ziyi received a voice transmission from Mo Tianming——

The Blood Moon Demon Knife has been released.

The sun shone on his body, bathed in a golden warmth, the peach blossoms were scorching, and stretched throughout the spring, as if a gorgeous red cloud bloomed from the nine heavens, carrying a refreshing fragrance, falling to the world.

He listened to the sound transmission over and over again.

In front of him, Yang Xinghe secretly opened the whole package, took a lot of food, and stuffed it into his mouth in big mouthfuls. Yin Wuqing found out, and grabbed his ears and taught him loudly.

Mo Ziyi smiled blankly.

Seeing Mo Ziyi in a daze, Ye Wuhui took a step forward, held his hand, and asked, "What happened?"

Mo Ziyi smiled and told him: "The voice transmission from the senior came, saying that the Blood Moon Demon Saber has been refined."

"Great." Ye Wuhui said.

"Well, yes." With a smile on his face, the young man held Ye Wuhui and clasped his fingers tightly.

Everyone is here, everyone is living well, he, Mo Ziyi, is no longer a villain who killed his father and teacher, and he is no longer a monster who is ignored and wanted by no one.

Great.

After tossing around for a while, the few people set off, and when they reached the barrier of Spring Place, they were stopped by a pile of hairballs behind them.

Moon Rabbit walked in the front, and the little Bunny Bunny followed behind. A big bag of carrots rolled and rolled on their bodies, and was finally delivered to Mo Ziyi.

【Junior Brother Fox, come back to play with us often! 】

【When will you get married?Remember to treat us to a drink! 】

【Hmmm, we don't eat a lot of them, probably...one acre of carrots is enough! 】

【If the young suzerain bullies you, just tell us and we will beat him up for you! 】

The little bunnies were chattering, talking to each other, their tails swaying from side to side, a sack of radishes was not enough, and they took out the radishes that they planned to keep for the winter from the fur on their chests, and piled them on Beside Mo Ziyi.

【Junior Brother Fox, you must be good! 】

Mo Ziyi took the carrot and formed a tail, and the rabbits gathered around him all at once, rubbing his tail with their belly non-stop.

"You guys have to be good too," Mo Ziyi said.

Moon Rabbit handed over a jar of wine: "I don't know what to give. The radish and rabbits have all been given away, so I will send my newly brewed peach blossoms. Good luck."

A moment later, Zizai Patriarch and two other elders also came, and Jiaolong Tengyun appeared in front of them with a "swoosh".

Patriarch Zizai didn't say anything, just took a booklet and put it in Ye Wuhui's hands.

"Thank you, ancestor." Ye Wuhui took the book and bowed his hands.

While speaking, the breeze floated and opened a page of the book.In the book, people and shadows intertwine, full of spring.Ye Wuhui just glanced at it, then closed it immediately, the roots of his ears turned red, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Old Ancestor...I can't accept this."

Mo Ziyi curiously snatched the booklet from Ye Wuhui's hand, flipped through a few pages, with an inexplicable smile on his face.He stuffed the book into his bosom, and said: "Thank you, Patriarch, my little brother won't accept it, so I will accept it!"

"Good boy!" Ancestor Zizai gave Mo Ziyi an appreciative look, "Remember to write more letters and talk about interesting things in the world. Zizai Mountain is so boring!"

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, they solemnly bid farewell to everyone in Zizaimen, and they boarded the flying magic weapon and stepped out of the barrier.

The bunnies jumped up and down, wagging their tails, and watched them go away.

The journey back was not as tight as it was when he came here, but Mo Ziyi kept urging Yin Wuqing to "hurry up faster" as he kept thinking about the Blood Moon Demon Saber in his heart. Being urged like this, he traveled day and night and returned The time was actually much shorter than when it came.

As soon as he arrived in Andu, Mo Ziyi pulled Ye Wuhui off the flying magic weapon and abducted him to Mo Tianming's residence.

In the courtyard, the scimitar flashed red and clashed with the small turquoise dagger, making a crisp "jingle" sound. When seeing the two walking quickly, the blood moon demon knife immediately froze in excitement , turned around, and the shadow of a handsome young man appeared around him, he happily ran to Mo Ziyi's side: "Brother Ziyi, you are back!"

Ah Yin turned around, and the Blood Moon Demon Knife followed suit, and then he turned into a wisp of green smoke and got into the Blood Moon Demon Knife. : "Please give me more advice in the future, I am the Blood Moon Demon Sword, you can also call me A Yin!"

"Please give me more advice, Ah Yin." Mo Ziyi touched the blade, looked at Ye Wuhui, raised his eyebrows, and there was a little eagerness in his eyes, "Little brother——"

"Well, try." Ye Wuhui naturally knew what Mo Ziyi was thinking of writing.Qing Yu unsheathed, ice-blue spiritual power rippling all over her body.The fiery red spiritual power covered the blade, Mo Ziyi kicked his toes, Qing Yu collided with the Blood Moon Demon Saber, a series of dazzling sparks were wiped out in the two different spiritual powers, Mo Ziyi's arms were wrapped around, and his wrists were twisted. After picking a flower, Qing Yu was hooked by the machete and entangled in it.There was another sound, the spiritual power collided, the sword broke away, the two stepped back at the same time, and the spiritual power of different colors also flashed out at the same time, flying towards each other, supporting the opponent's figure.

The little dagger and the "falling out of favor" Hong Yu slammed into the tables and chairs, as if they were applauding this wonderful scene.

"These days, your cultivation has improved a lot." Mo Tianming also walked out of the house at some point, happened to see this short trial, and couldn't help admiring.

"Senior Mo." Ye Wuhui put Qing Yu away, saluted, and stepped aside consciously.

The Blood Moon Demon Knife flew towards Mo Tianming, rubbed against his hand, and then flew back into Mo Ziyi's hand, the blade trembled slightly: "I'm not bad, so make a pact with me, I'll be your knife from now on!"

"Okay." Mo Ziyi smiled, bit his fingertips, and dripped blood on the blade of the Blood Moon Demon Knife.

I saw a flash of fiery red spiritual power, and the blood beads carved a complicated pattern on the blade, and then slowly soaked into it.

Xueyue Yaodao was already close to Mo Ziyi, and Lingzhi Ayin was also looking forward to forming a bond, so the whole process of forming a bond was very smooth.The fusion of spiritual power, the connection of spiritual wisdom, until the blood is connected, there is hardly a trace of obstruction.

Only for a moment, Mo Ziyi suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his forehead, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, a blood-colored curved line appeared between his brows, like a blood-red crescent moon, flickering strangely, and after a while Hidden in the heart of the forehead.

At this point, the contract is completed, and the artifact, the Blood Moon Demon Saber, recognizes its owner.

Hongyu hung pitifully at Mo Ziyi's feet, a cluster of flames ignited at the tail of the whip, and stretched out in front of Mo Ziyi's eyes as much as possible.

Mo Ziyi stroked Hong Yu and comforted him, "Don't worry, I won't let you go, huh?"

Xueyue Yaodao also came over, had a friendly fight with Hong Yu, and said: "Come on together from now on!"

Kureha couldn't speak, so she could only light a flame and express her determination.

Mo Ziyi turned his head and looked at Ye Wuhui, with a big smile on his lips.

He is saying: Look, I am amazing!

There was a little smile in Ye Wuhui's eyes.

He looked at him with pride and love: Yes, my little fox is the most powerful.

Without words, they naturally knew what the other was talking about.

The little dagger stood on Mo Tianming's shoulders, they didn't want to disturb them, they just quietly watched this happy scene.

However, this peace was broken by a sharp sound of piercing the sky.

In the distance, a feathered arrow suddenly struck and flashed in front of his eyes, like a black shadow, pierced the air with a "swoosh" and nailed to the wall, the tail of the arrow quivered and buzzed.

A note was tied to the arrow feather.

At the same time, Mo Ziyi also received a voice transmission. It was Changzhu Shuli, whose tone was as gentle as ever, but trembling slightly, with a sense of bewilderment and panic——

Danxinmen is attacked by puppets, master, I... help us!