But I'm a male fox

Speaking of which, judging by her aura, Wan'er seems to be at the fifth rank.

It seems that she has not only digested the inheritance of King Hunhe's hapless father-in-law Qiu Dongjing, but also has other understandings on its basis, so she has made such rapid progress...

the other side.

Ning Suzi and Lei Hui fought for about two quarters of an hour, and finally decided the winner.

Lei Hui touched a bloodstain on his cheek, smiled frankly, clasped his fists and said, "Oh, I never thought that I was still missing a chess game. Admire, admire!"

"Fellow Daoist Lei has won the prize, and the old man almost lost just now."

Ning Suzi was very modest, made a gesture that would lose the Korean market, and then entered into a mutual praise session with Lei Hui.

Soon, other people came to the center of the field to compete, and even Xiao Wan'er went up to try her skills—fortunately, Li Cheng held on tightly, otherwise she would have been thrown off at that time.

But should I say it or not, Xiao Wan'er's shoulder is really an excellent place to watch... in various senses.

In terms of seriousness, he noticed Ning Suzi, Liu Shishi and others, as well as some masters with extraordinary clothes and strong aura, and he had a rough understanding of the visitors on the square.

On the unorthodox side...

Going up, Li Cheng can see Wan'er's fair neck and sharp chin, which are not inferior to the swan, and down, there are the jade-like collarbone and the two round peaks...

Especially when Xiao Wan'er started fighting, the fat on her chest kept shaking, her cheeks were flushed, her skin was slightly sweating, making her look whiter, tenderer and moister...

And the surrounding air is warmer and more fragrant...

Da~ milk thinking!

After the sparring, Xiao Wan'er bid farewell to the same sect of Ben Leizong, and walked to a five-story pavilion by the square, as if she wanted to rest.

Sure enough, she entered the corner hut on the first floor. There was no one else in it, and there were tables, chairs and beds. It looked like a bedroom.

Li Cheng thought to himself, the opportunity has come.

Show up when it's just the two of you and ask questions.

But just when he was about to put it into action, the clothes under him trembled.

Then, together with his clothes, he slid onto the chair next to him.

Hey?

Subconsciously, Li Cheng flew into the air, wanting to continue sticking with Wan'er.

But then he saw that several more clothes had left their owners.

And the girl who started the crime came to a big wooden barrel filled with hot water.

Huh?

Huh? !

In a dazed state, Li Cheng naturally floated down, and by coincidence, he hung on the side of the wooden barrel.

In the next second, Xiao Wan'er entered the barrel, causing slight waves to drag Li Cheng into the Ling Bo filled with white water vapor.

Ah this...

What happened next was not easy for Li Cheng to describe.

He just remembered a poem by Li Qingzhao, which is: Fragrant face is half-opened and charming, in the court, the jade bathes with new make-up.

In the mist of water vapor, he floated to the surface of a soft island, and when he lay flat, he could faintly hear a delicate voice from above his head:

"I really want to see him... I don't know where that fox has wandered off again, but don't bring another woman back..."

ha?

I'm here, but the atmosphere is awkward, it's not easy to meet you, don't CUE.

Wait a minute and I'll... hey, what are you doing?

"Why is there a hair here? It doesn't seem to be mine."

Li Cheng was picked up by Xiao Wan'er, and she looked carefully with her big Kazilan eyes.

Looking at it, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"It's strange, is this hair moving?"

Pfft!

Finally, a burst of white smoke came out, and Li Cheng, who had returned to his fox form, fell into the bucket.

Raising his head, looking at the beauty with a face full of disbelief, he scratched his furry chin and said:

"Uh, Wan'er, long time no see... Didn't you just say you wanted to see me? I'm here right now! I'm on call, isn't it amazing?"

"..."

"I swear, everything was an accident... At least don't slap your face."

Boom!

Soon, a scene of a beauty in a bath beating a fox violently was staged in the small building.

Of course, in the second half of the plot, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the beauty took the opportunity to go crazy with RUA the fox... Well, that's another matter.

After some nonsense.

Xiao Wan'er took out the towel, wiped Li Cheng and herself clean, changed into new clothes, and sat on the bed with Li Cheng in her arms.

The girl's eyes were full of excitement and joy of reunion, and she asked, "So, why did you come here?"

Li Cheng didn't answer immediately, instead he looked around and asked softly, "Is it safe to speak in this place?"

"It's very safe, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take a bath here." Xiao Wan'er explained:

"This is Wenxin Mountain. Every monk who comes here doesn't want to be prying into the secrets of others. Therefore, the buildings on this mountain have been specially added with isolation and detection materials. Even if you release the evil spirit in my room at will, people outside will won't know."

"Huh, that's fine."

Li Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained why he came here.

After hearing this, Xiao Wan'er felt distressed and worried, frowned and said, "Ning Suzi will probably find out that you have escaped soon, and then you will be unable to escape...No, you have to go down the mountain quickly!"

"I thought so too, so how should I go down the mountain?"

"This...is really not easy."

Xiao Wan'er sighed, explained the situation of Wenxin Mountain to Li Cheng, and finally added: "This is actually a secret place, and if there is no token, no one can freely enter and exit."

Li Cheng tilted his fox's head and said, "Is that so...then do you have a token?"

"This girl was also brought in by the young suzerain Lei Hui, do you think I have..."

"All right......"

dong dong dong.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, planning their conversation.

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Upon hearing the knock on the door, Li Cheng skillfully...

Well, this time he didn't get under the bed, but turned back into his hair, and lay on Xiao Wan'er's shoulders—there was no other reason, the main reason being the good view here.

Who doesn't like to see the mountains and rivers?

After seeing the fox hiding, Xiao Wan'er stepped forward and opened the door.

"Sister Wan'er!"

Standing outside was a little girl with a bun. She seemed to be the descendant of Xiao Wan'er in the Benlei Sect. She held Xiao Wan'er's hand enthusiastically and said, "Didn't you say before, let me pay attention to the Wang family? They just went up the mountain and are about to Let's fight with the people of Tianjianmen!"

Xiao Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I'll go and have a look."

On his shoulders, Li Cheng's heart warmed slightly. He knew that the reason why Xiao Wan'er paid attention to the Wang family was entirely because of him.

They walked out of the bedroom and returned to the square, where they saw two fifth-rank monks fighting together in the center.

One of them was dressed as a middle-aged swordsman, and he was wielding three flying swords, and the blade light rotated, rushing to attack again and again.

After watching the brief meeting, Li Cheng realized that this sword move was very familiar, and it should be the move of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had a relationship with Qin Shan.

Then the other one is supposed to be the Wang family, right?

But he saw that it was a fat man in Chinese clothes about 30 years old, and he used the same tricks as a talisman, but although he was also a fifth-rank, his level was much lower than Wang Ce's with the naked eye.

Genius and mediocrity are judged.

Beside, came some whispers.

"The Wang family has regressed a lot in recent years..."

"It is said that Wang Ce and Wang Zhen, who have the most potential in their family, have disappeared, and the fourth-rank patriarch is also hopeless, and his lifespan is about to expire. Most of his strength has been lost in one fell swoop. Can we not regress!"

"Tsk tsk, I don't know who moved the hand, it really hit the snake to seven inches..."

Hearing this, Li Cheng couldn't help but straighten up and put his hands on his hips.

I am happy, I am proud~

It's a pity that it's too strange for a strand of hair to do this kind of action, so he can only suppress the joy in his heart and continue to watch the battle.

After a while, the battle on the square was decided.

With a bang, the sword spine of the Tianjianmen disciple hit the Wang family's shoulder.

"Brother Wang, I accept it."

The Wang family's face was ugly, they saluted hastily and left.

Immediately, this Heavenly Sword Sect disciple looked around the field, finally looked at Xiao Wan'er, and came up to him and asked, "I wonder if Miss Xiao would like to fight with me again?"

Lei Hui next to him laughed and said: "It seems that you Tianjianmen were very unwilling to lose last time!"

Only then did Li Cheng recall that in the Qinshan Grand Competition, Xiao Wan'er played the Tianjian Gate in the first match, and she won it neatly.

It seems that the other party wants to save face.

"Senior was joking, this junior just hopes to compete with real masters and improve his cultivation, that's all..."

That day when the Jianmen disciple heard Lei Hui's words, his expression was a little embarrassed. After explaining something dryly, he cupped his hands at Xiao Wan'er and said, "I hope Miss Xiao will enlighten me!"

When the atmosphere reached this level, it was a bit difficult for Xiao Wan'er to refuse.

But in detail, she just broke through to the fifth rank two days ago. In terms of foundation, she is definitely worse than this uncle-level disciple of Tianjianmen, not to mention that she still has a fox hidden on her shoulder. What a surprise to get up...

At this time, Li Cheng came over secretly and said: "Don't worry too much about me, I am also a fourth-rank monster now, this guy's sword moves are not powerful enough, and he won't beat me out of my original shape."

Hearing this, Xiao Wan'er hesitated for a moment, agreed, took out her spear, and stood opposite the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As soon as the two parties greeted each other, they immediately made moves at the same time!

On Xiao Wan'er's side, there was still a flash of cold light, the spear shot out like a dragon, and she walked swiftly like the wind.

But that day at Jianmen was even more strange.

He took out several weird scissors from the storage bag, and then drove them with the skill of controlling the sword.

One of these scissors was used for blocking, the other was used for attacking, and the rest opened their mouths specially to pinch, pinch, and hold Xiao Wan'er's gun barrel.

Obviously, this is a trick specifically aimed at spearmen!

Faced with such strange weapons suddenly, Xiao Wan'er was immediately at a disadvantage, she didn't dare to get close to the opponent to attack, and could only rely on speed to walk around the edge.

For a martial artist who wields a spear, if he cannot get close to an opponent who wields a flying sword, this is basically half the loss.

The onlookers around immediately started talking, and while slightly expressing contempt, most of them were not optimistic about Xiao Wan'er.

The corner of Lei Hui's mouth twitched even more, and he was so dissatisfied that he looked at the leader of Tianjianmen, and said mockingly:

"Let me see, just change your name to Tianjianmen in the future!"

The other party was silent and expressionless.

However, no matter whether it was targeted or not, this was not considered a violation. After all, in reality, everyone may encounter opponents who restrain themselves, so no one came to stop this discussion.

Xiao Wan'er naturally wouldn't call it a stop, she just tried her best to win this match.

On the beautiful woman's shoulder, Li Cheng, while admiring the sports girl occasionally, also pays attention to the situation on the field.

In his eyes, the person opposite had many flaws in his moves.