I kicked the male lead away

However, before she was about to put her actions into reality, Fang Zhilan hiccupped nervously.

With a "chirp", it turned back into the little fox in an instant, and got out from the pile of clothes.

……

One person and one fox stared at each other with big eyes, Fang Zhilan tentatively crawled to her legs, and rubbed them meekly.

Xie Muning bent down and touched the fox's head, and instantly felt that those thoughts she had just thought were so bizarre.

If it was really the goblin next to senior brother, how could he be so docile to her.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted in the bottom of my heart and nourished by those dark thoughts, they will gradually take root and sprout irresistibly.

Xie Muning carried the little fox in her arms to the clinic, and was relieved when the doctor said that it had just transformed into a human form, and after excessive consumption of spiritual power, it returned to its original form.

She was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something: "Elder, can you please help me find out what kind of injury this little fox has suffered?"

The little white fox, who was originally docile and docile in her arms, suddenly jumped up and down vigilantly.

However, these thin four legs couldn't resist Xie Muning's strength at all, and she was held tightly in his arms.

The little fox let out a "beep", and resignedly let the elder stretch out his hand to hang over her to investigate.

The results obtained are self-evident. The elder of the Rejuvenation Hall frowned slightly: "The sword wound this white fox suffered was not light. Fortunately, the wound was a few inches away from the heart, and it did not hurt his life."

Xie Mu stared darkly, holding the little fox in his arms without speaking.

Fang Zhilan didn't even dare to breathe out, wondering if she wanted to kill the fox to silence her?

No, no, even if Xie Muning didn't say anything, Fang Zhilan could feel her suspicion. It seemed that Tianjimen couldn't stay any longer, and she had to find a way to leave early.

Get out as soon as possible after you rest!

In order to survive, in front of Xie Muning, Fang Zhilan tried her best to pretend that she was still the cute and lively little fox who loved to eat chicken legs.

Behind the scenes, even the escape route has been secretly planned.

But before that, Fang Zhilan still had one very important matter to be resolved.

The sword that was left behind in the small bamboo hut was given by Song Xingyi when the original owner just transformed into a human form. It was not an ordinary object, but was polished from thousand-year-old black iron. With this sword at your side, even less skilled demons and ghosts dare not provoke him.In the hands of practitioners, it becomes even more powerful.

Although she doesn't like Song Xingyi at all, in the world of cultivation, there's no need to have trouble with a magic weapon that can save one's life.

While Xie Muning was away during the day, Fang Zhilan had gradually mastered the ability to change between the human form and the fox form.

This morning, before Xie Muning went out, she still pretended not to understand anything and ran to Xie Muning and licked her palm affectionately.

"I'm off to practice swords." Xie Muning rubbed her soft ears, "Don't run around, be careful not to be caught."

This sentence was repeated every day, the little fox let out a "beep", and stared at her with watery eyes without blinking, which made her heart soften.

Don't worry, go, Fang Zhilan secretly said.

She was acting according to the plan, so naturally she was not running around.

The smile on the corner of Xie Muning's lips was hard to see, but she turned around and left after all.

He poked his head and hid in the crack of the door, and after confirming that she was getting farther and farther away, the little fox spread his four legs and rushed to the bed.

After rolling in the quilt, she turned into a girl with a slender waist and white skin in an instant.

The clothes Xie Muning gave that day were by the bed, Fang Zhilan quickly put them on, opened the door cautiously, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one outside, she ran out quickly.

Tianjimen is surrounded by staggered peaks, high mountains and deep streams, covered with ice and snow all the year round, making it difficult for people to discern the direction.

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan assisted systematically again, soaring into the wind, he arrived at the bottom of Luoxue Cliff in a short while, and walked to the small bamboo house.

Pushing open the door, the black iron sword was still on the table, Fang Zhilan couldn't help striding forward, grabbed the sword that belonged to her on the table, turned around and was about to leave.

Although it would be unkind to leave without saying goodbye, Fang Zhilan's conscience was vaguely uneasy, but she knew that she did not belong here after all, and there was no other way.

Pushing open the door of the bamboo house, the freezing wind and snow swept in instantly. Fang Zhilan froze in place in the ice and snow, unable to move anymore.

It's not because of anything else, but because Xie Muning, who said that she was going to practice swords before a stick of incense, actually stood motionless outside the door as if she was waiting for a rabbit. .

After being silent for a long time, Xie Muning glanced at the sword in her hand, her voice was so ethereal that it could be blown away by the wind: "It's really you."

Not a question, but a certainty.

Today Fang Zhilan didn't cover her veil, her bright and dazzling facial features made Xie Muning see them clearly.

She couldn't help but twitched the corner of her lower lip in self-mocking.

She really is a vixen, even though she is dressed in plain white clothes, her eyes that are still hesitant to speak are still full of charm at all times.

People can't help but want to bully the owner of these eyes to the point of crying, making her eyes flushed and weeping, so that she can no longer seduce others, and then trap her, so that she can never run around.

Xu was annoyed by being deceived, Xie Muning's breathing became a little heavier, and she felt her mouth and tongue dry out.

Fang Zhilan smelled danger from her eyes, and quietly clenched the sword in her hand.

She didn't want to hurt Xie Muning unless it was a last resort.

But what the other party thinks, I can't be sure.

Sure enough, Xie Muning frowned, and pulled out the long sword in her hand, Fang Zhilan said coldly: "Come here."

Since the day she picked her up, Xie Muning has always been taking good care of her. It was the first time Fang Zhilan was so fierce by her, she couldn't help being stunned, but she saw that Xie Muning flew forward involuntarily, pointing the sword in her direction without hesitation. Come.

Her heart tightened, and while dodging, she also drew out her sword to meet him.

The soles of her feet swam around flexibly, and the moment Fang Zhilan turned sideways, she inadvertently saw something behind her.

A huge snow-white python was spitting out snake letters, its eyes were red, and based on its position, it was estimated that it was about to plot against Fang Zhilan, but was suddenly interrupted by Xie Muning.

As if annoyed that Xie Muning had ruined his good deed, the white python stood up with the front half of its snake body in an attacking posture.

The body of this white python was thicker than a human's waist, and it looked like nothing ordinary at first glance. Fang Zhilan turned her sword and pointed it in the direction of the python.

Before Fang Zhilan could make a move, Xie Muning had already shot a beam of sword light, which landed on the thick snake, but it didn't hurt. The enraged giant snake swept away the sword in her hand with a sweep of its tail.

"..." Sure enough, she still overestimated her strength, Fang Zhilan was speechless.

Seeing that Xie Muning was also unsteady from the shock, she hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said in a low voice, "Stand back."

"But!" Xie Muning felt unwilling, but she remained silent after all.

It was the first time for her to hate herself so much for not cultivating seriously, but she couldn't even fight a snake demon, and couldn't even protect the person she wanted to protect.

Fang Zhilan has never been in actual combat since she came to this world. Fortunately, she is flexible enough to back up one after another to avoid the giant snake's attack. The snake's body was gradually scratched with bloodstains by the sharp air blade.

It's a pity that Fang Zhilan had to worry about Xie Muning, who wanted to help, while confronting the snake demon, and gradually lost the wind.

Her physical strength was gradually weakening, the snake demon saw the right moment, opened his mouth wide, and aimed at Fang Zhilan, intending to swallow her in one gulp.

At this moment, Xie Muning suddenly squeezed between the man and the snake who were fighting, raised the long sword in his hand, and inserted it into the python's throat along its open jaw.

The white python was caught off guard, screamed in pain, and twisted his whole body to get rid of the sword, but Xie Muning used all his strength to nail it to the sword, and the spiritual power poured into it only increased.

The snake's tail wrapped tightly around her body, wanting to bring Xie Muning to die together, but fortunately Fang Zhilan reacted quickly enough to split it into several sections with his sword drawn.

"Are you okay?" She wiped the blood off her face, and supported Xie Muning who was on the verge of falling.

She held on to Fang Zhilan's sleeve tightly, as if she was worried about her sudden escape, shook her head and was about to speak when the sky darkened and she passed out.

Fang Zhilan looked at Xie Muning lying in her arms, paused for a moment, had nothing to say, then dragged her into the bamboo hut and put her on the bed.

After doing all this, she was also a little dizzy, presumably because she had consumed too much spiritual power just now.

Fang Zhilan walked out the door, found an inner alchemy from the heap of chopped snake demon corpses, wiped it with snow water, frowned and swallowed it while suppressing nausea.

It is also a demon clan, its inner alchemy, for Fang Zhilan, is naturally a great tonic.

Then she used magic to clean up the front of the door, lest the smell of blood attract other monsters.

After doing all this, Fang Zhilan returned to the house and dragged Xie Muning back to her bedroom.

She fell into a coma for three full days and three nights, but even so, because someone grabbed her wrist tightly, Fang Zhilan couldn't leave.

When Xie Muning opened her eyes, what she saw was Fang Zhilan lying beside the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, sleeping soundly.

Xie Muning's eyes turned hot, and she felt an inexplicable urge to cry, but fortunately, her Ah Lan did not abandon her.

She turned her head sideways, continued to hold Fang Zhilan's hand, and stared at her without blinking until she woke up from her sleep.

"Are you alright?" Fang Zhilan rubbed her eyes, overjoyed, "Is there any discomfort?"

Being watched by Fang Zhilan with such concern, Xie Muning felt comfortable all over, without any discomfort, she suddenly squeezed Fang Zhilan's hand: "Ah Lan, shall we form a bond?"

Fang Zhilan paused and stopped the movements in her hands.

The so-called bond is a blood contract between a monk and a spirit beast, to live and die together, so that one can feel the situation of the other party at any time, and even know exactly where the other party is.

Xie Muning said again: "Don't worry, I don't care what relationship you have with senior brother."

"I will practice hard so that others can never bully you again."

Seeing that Fang Zhilan was unmoved, she seemed to be overwhelmed with anger, and said without blushing, "I saw your face, I will marry you at worst!"