The ancestors are reincarnating again

Bai Qi's 'sneak attack' came too fast, although Mei Qiwen hid in time to save a face from being disfigured, but there were still two bloodstains on his chin.

Zhuang Chong who rushed over after hearing the sound couldn't help showing surprise when he saw Mei Qihan who was hopping around like a monkey, his eyes glanced back and forth between a person and a fox, and he couldn't help laughing after he understood for a moment.

"Little fox, come here." Knowing that Bai Qi doesn't like being called 'Xiao Hong', Zhuang Chong will never make fun of himself again.

Glancing at Zhuang Chong who was waving at him, Bai Shangshen snorted, "Stupid mortal".

Bai Qi walks away gracefully, and Zhuang Chong, who has long been familiar with his 'cold' temperament, is not annoyed, and instead greets Mei Qi.

"Master Maywood."

"Mao Zhuang, it's your fox!?" Mei Qi was furious.

"...Yes." Zhuang Chong felt a headache.

"Knowing that you were attacked, Master Wu came to visit me from "thousands of miles" and "day and night", but you actually instigated a fox to hurt me..."

"..." Zhuang Chong couldn't get his mouth shut.

Bai Shangshen, who came back from the kitchen to eat, wandered around the villa to eat.

Although Zangjian Villa is well-known as a god of weapons, but the village is full of exotic flowers and plants in different seasons, and there is no gloomy feeling of cold weapons.

In the corner of the South Garden, there is a thick tree of Albizia juliensis planted. The flowers are blooming, and at first glance it looks like a cloud of scarlet clouds floating in the sky.

Under the tree, a man in plain green clothes squatted halfway in front of a flower seedling, loosening the soil with a hoe.

Tsing Yi is pure, indifferent and elegant, his face is like a crown jade like an ancient sculpture, and the garden is full of flowers, which is no match for the smile on his lips.

Bai Shangshen lost his mind for a moment, 'missing his claws' knocked over a night orchid and attracted Bai Guixu to come and go, only to realize that he was 'exposed'.

'Beauty misleads God. 'Bai Shangshen was secretly annoyed.

Bai Guixu got up, looked at the "miserable" Ye Lan under Bai Qi's feet, and the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up in a helpless arc.

"Although there are many flowers and plants in the village, they can't afford you to spoil them like this."

'The voice is not bad either. 'Bai Shangshen's reserved evaluation.

'Emptiness is form, and form is emptiness. 'Black Seven.

'Have you forgotten the wild man by Daming Lake? '

'...' Bai Qi.

Bai Qi moved his feet away and walked towards Bai Guixu, "It's just a flower, caring about sissies." '

Although Bai Guixu has never seen Zhuang Chong's "Saving the Fox", he immediately recognized that the fox in front of him was Xiaohong who had recently caused trouble in the villa.

After all, apart from it, no one in the village keeps 'pets' at all.

Looking at Bai Qi secretly, the smile in Bai Guixu's eyes deepened, he was indeed a cute little fox.

'Seven, he's been peeping at this god. 'Bai Qi said.

'Then what? 'Black Seven is puzzled.

'I have reason to suspect that he covets the beauty of the god. '

'Uh...' coveting a fox's...beauty? ?tease it?

"Little fox." Bai Guixu squatted down, took out a candy from the sachet and put it in his palm.

Bai Shangshen stared at it suspiciously for a while, then stepped forward to suck it.

Sweet, a little minty cool, but also contains a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Since you love flowers so much, why not call you Huaer."

'...' Baishangshen.

Spend your ancestors!Bai Shangshen drew his paw towards Bai Guixu in embarrassment.

But the sharp claws scratched at Bai Guixu's clothes, but did not leave a trace.

Bai Qi was startled, his deep golden pupils stared at the 'ordinary' Tsing Yi on Bai Guixu's body and narrowed slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

Bai Qi's fried hair pleased Bai Guixu, and he put a ring on Bai Qi's front paw, "We met for the first time, a small gift." '

'You're done. 'Black Seven.

'Put on another man's ring, don't you know how jealous your wild man is? '

'...' Baishangshen.

In Zhuang Chongyuan.

After Mei Qi became tired, Zhuang Chong took him back to his residence and brought warm water for him to wash his face.

Inside the house, Mei Qiwen rummaged through the boxes, "Mao Zhuang, where's the wine?"

"The owner of the village doesn't drink alcohol." Zhuang Chong replied.

"I'm asking you."

"The owner doesn't like the smell of alcohol."

"..." Mei Qi understood.

Without alcohol, Mei Qiyan slumped on the chair like a machine without electricity, with a look of great sorrow in life.

"Mao Zhuang, your injury?"

Let's make a fuss, let's make a noise, Mei Qifan finally calmed down.

"It's all right." Zhuang Chong still cherishes words like gold.

"Where's the assassin?"

"The name of the Quandao League was used, but the owner said it was not." Although Zhuang Chong's words were concise, Mei Qi understood them well.

From Bai Guixu's retreating Bai Shangshen back to Zhuang Chong's courtyard, the group of Hei Qi hesitated to speak.

'Are my claws sharp? ' Bai Qi asked.

'Sharp. 'Hei Qi replied in the affirmative.

Scratching broken tiles is not a problem.

'I tried my best just now, but I couldn't tear his clothes. '

'! ! 'Black Seven.

'who is he? ' Hei Qi asked.

'If it's not a guest, it's the host. '

'? ? 'Black Seven.

"Little fox." Zhuang Chong went out of the house.

Bai Qi glanced at Mei Qiwan behind Zhuang Chong, and unexpectedly received an unkind roll of eyes.

Zhuang Chong approached Bai Qi, just about to tell him something, but his eyes stopped on the bright golden ring on his front paw.

"Where did you come from?" Zhuang Chong asked in surprise.

The ring that Bai Guixu has been sculpting recently, Zhuang Chong naturally recognized it at a glance.

Mei Qiyan also saw the ring, and from Zhuang Chong's reaction, she also vaguely guessed whose hand it came from, and her expression changed slightly for a while.

"Aside from visiting you, I'm here to see Guixu."

After Mei Qiwen finished speaking, she walked lazily towards the outside of the courtyard with her hands behind her back. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhuang Chong standing up and said, "You don't need to see him off, Lord Wu knows the way."

After watching Mei Qiyan leave, Zhuang Chong squatted down again, regardless of whether the 'fox' could understand or not, he said, "Since it is a gift from the owner, you should keep it and don't lose it."

'...The owner? 'Hei Qi was surprised.

'The head of Zangjian Villa?That big beauty with a weak willow and a strong wind? ? '

'OK. 'The expected Baishangshen.

Inside the house, Bai Guixu had just washed his hands and changed his coat that was stained with dirt, when Mei Qiwen rushed in hurriedly.

"Bai Guixu, in vain you Zangjian Mountain Villa is known as the number one weapon in the world, and you can't find a drop of wine inside and out."

"Have a drink to enjoy yourself, alcoholism hurts your health." Bai Guixu replied.

"Heh." Mei Qiyan sneered.

"My lord Wu sees that your Zangjian Villa is not like a gate of weapons, but a nest of monk temples."

"I can't smell the aroma of wine, let alone beauties, except for men who don't understand the style, there are only flowers and plants left in the villa."

Bai Guixu sat down, turned a blind eye to Mei Qifan's sarcasm, and did not hear it.

"Is there something wrong with your search?"

Mei Qiyan took out a gold and black post from her bosom, and waved it in front of Bai Guixu, "Do you recognize it?"

"Hero post from Quan Dao League." Bai Guixu said.

"For you." Mei Qi said familiarly.

Seeing that Bai Guixu was silent, Mei Qi said as expected, "The four formations, mountains, rivers, and hundreds of plots are now in the world, and they are related to the ancient tombs of the former imperial tombs."

"You regard money as nothing, but what about the national treasure of the previous dynasty, the Xunguichi? That is the pinnacle work of your ancestors of the Bai family."

Bai Guixu sipped tea at ease, unmoving like a mountain, "Whose lobbyist are you? The Quandao League?"

"They did come begging, and they only blamed you for the unhappiness you had earlier."

"How many gifts did you receive?" Bai Guixu asked.

"Twenty jars of wine, two rare golden plums." Mei Qian admitted frankly.

"Bribe. Bribery is one thing. The main reason is that I also want to see the true face of the Bai family god Xun Guichi in my lifetime."

Bai Guixu thought for a moment and asked, "What is the intention of the Quandao League?"

"Open the Qianshu Linglong box, and take out the map of the four formations, mountains, rivers and hundreds of jihads." Mei Qinan replied.

"The blueprint of the Qianshu Linglong Box originated from your Bai family ancestor, and its contents are ever-changing. If there is anyone in the world who can open it, it is probably only you."

Bai Guixu stared at the hero posts on the table and remained silent, his unpredictable expression made Mei Qi unpredictable.

"The leader of the Quandao League personally promised that when the ancient tomb is found, they only ask for money, and the Xunguichi will be yours."

"It's not just the Quandao League." Bai Guixu said.

"The Fourteen Towers of Reaching the Stars, the Fengxue Yunzong, and—the royal family."

"Once the box of Qianshu Linglong is opened, and the four formations of mountains and rivers and hundreds of plans appear in the world, turmoil in the world is inevitable. There are those who seek wealth and those who seek treasure..."

"What's more, it's about the treasures of the ancient tombs of the previous dynasty. How can the current royal family sit idly by?"

Bai Guixu's words made Mei Qi silent for a while, but soon she smiled casually.

"I've thought about your worries, but..."

"People in the Jianghu, what you ask is a happy life, what you ask is a moral, and you have no regrets in your life."

The next day, after finishing a set of punches, Zhuang Chong took his sword and went to Bai Guixu's courtyard, but as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a person and a fox having breakfast in harmony.

"..." Zhuang Chong.

Was it because he punched too hard that he hallucinated?

"Sit down and eat." Bai Guixu said.

Zhuang Chong sat down dumbly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks 'calmly', and stared straight at Bai Qi.

Baishangshen'...'

He is also a little confused?

In the morning, he climbed up to the roof to collect the morning spiritual power, but Bai Guixu caught him for breakfast.

In other words, how did Bai Guixu, a "weak chicken" with zero combat effectiveness, see him on the roof? ?

"The leader of the Quandao League handed over a hero post, inviting me to Fanzhou to participate in the martial arts discussion in Liangyun City." Bai Guixu said suddenly.

Zhuang Chong was taken aback, "The owner agreed?"

"If you have nothing to do, it's okay to go and have a look."

In a few words, Zhuang Chong already understood Bai Guixu's plan, "When will we leave?"

"tomorrow."

"The subordinates will make arrangements later."

'Hiss——' Bai Shangshen who was pierced by a fishbone to his tongue.

Bai Guixu looked sideways, raised his chin with one hand, "Open your mouth."

Bai Qi opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

"..." Zhuang Chong.

"..." Bai Guixu.

It's really refined.

After confirming that Bai. Red Fox's tongue was not bleeding, Bai Guixu peeled off a piece of fish and put it on his plate.

"Eat slowly." Bai Guixu coaxed.

People with the surname Bai are indeed good people. 'Bai Shang God.

'hehe. 'Hei Qi sneered.

Show face.

After eating fish that suits his taste, Bai Shangshen's big furry tail unconsciously rubbed back and forth on the fur cushion on the wooden chair.

Zhuang Chong looked suspiciously, "This white chair cushion looks familiar."

"Ah?" Bai Guixu smiled like a little white flower, "It's the fox you hunted in the back mountain two months ago."

"..." Zhuang Chong.

"You stewed the meat, I saw that the fur is good, so I kept it as a chair cushion."

"..." Zhuang Chong.

Fox... fur? ?

'...' Baishangshen.

'...' Black seven.

Where is this little white flower?It is obviously a piranha.

'God is not angry at all, really! '