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Chapter 548 White Fox Face

There are high-rise buildings in the northwest, and the clouds are on the same level.

This is the "allusion" of the Peacock Tower in Beishu Mountain. The Peacock Tower is on the Beishu Mountain, like a pearl in the night.

But the snow in Beishu Mountain is also the biggest snow among all the heavens.

It takes only half an hour for ordinary people to stand on Beishu Mountain, and the vast snow can bury people.

Xiao Wenwen and the alcoholic were wrapped in the sable furs given by Mrs. Haitang, like a pair of blind bears, wandering in the wild mountains, watching the heavy snow sobbing, palm-sized snowflakes poured into their collars.

Hehe lying on Xiao Wenwen's chest, sleeping soundly, finally turned over the "Blind Ridge" of Beishu Mountain, and saw a plank road, narrow and long like a miao knife, between the two mountains.

"Don't go."

Even the Daluo Jinxian, whose cultivation base was broken, entered the Beishu Mountain, but he was like a blind man, and the heavy snow captivated his eyes, so he couldn't see the road in the mountain.

The drunkard took off his sword gourd, took a sip of the crabapple wine, smacked his mouth, and said in a strange voice: "There is a scent from that girl."

There is a Tibetan cave next to the narrow and long plank road. Sitting in the cave, you can enjoy half of the scenery of Beishu Mountain.

The foot of the mountain is rough and crazy, he seems to be a man of martial arts.

The snow-capped mountains that stretch for millions of miles seem like beautiful women dressed in silver, with the style of a talented woman.

Xiao asked to sit by the fire, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he heard a few rustling sounds in his ears, which seemed to be the sound of crickets in the grass in midsummer.

"Did you hear that?"

"heard it."

The drunkard three idiots listened carefully, stood at the entrance of the cave and looked, but saw two people holding a torch, like lonely souls, drifting towards them.

"Those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come."

The alcoholic took another sip of crabapple wine, took a few sniffs with the nose of the wine chute, and said, "You bitch... is a vixen."

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, San Chi Jian, the drunkard's sword gourd, was ready to move, as if he was drunk.

"Old man... old man." The fox-faced woman called out coquettishly at the alcoholic, her coquettish little face, under the hood, couldn't be seen clearly.

The tight chest almost didn't let the alcoholic sink in, he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wendao, only to see him nodding lightly.

"What are you doing?"

The man and the woman are not reckless people, just ten feet away from the cave, said in a low voice: "Old man... I and my master are on the road, but the snow in Shushan is heavy, can we take shelter from the snow together and wait for the snow to be lighter?" "..."

The alcoholic glanced at the woman, the small face under the hood was more charming than a fox's, the smoky eyes scratched the alcoholic's body, and he couldn't help being flustered.

What a charming woman!

Unexpectedly, the man at the side slapped the woman on the left cheek, and the corner of the woman's mouth was filled with blood, making her even more charming.

The Dao heart of the alcoholic three idiots can't be stabilized!

"Who told you...to seduce others in that vicious way." The man's words were soft, but there was a ruthlessness in them.

"come in."

Seeing the blurred old eyes of the alcoholic, Xiao Wen asked the two of them to go into the cave to avoid the snow, and then tapped the alcoholic's Qingliang acupoint with his fingertips, and he came back to his senses.

The man did not shy away from it, he squatted in front of Xiao Wendao, stretched out a pair of white and slender hands, roasting firewood, and smiled at Xiao Wendao.

And that foxy girl, with her hands in front of her body, stood at the entrance of the cave, not taking a step in, as peaceful as a virgin, but those eyes seemed to be the most gentle eyes in the world.

The alcoholic sat cross-legged at the side, looking at his nose and heart, he didn't even look at the woman, the scent of the crabapple wine in the sword gourd was not equal to the scent of the woman's body.

The wind is accompanied by snow, the snow is accompanied by mountains, and the mountains are silent.

"This Daoist...does he have a pair of immortal companions."

The man opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, asking if the alcoholic could find a satisfactory partner.When he asked, this small cave seemed to be in the warm spring and the flowers bloomed.

But the vicious woman's complexion changed when she heard the man's words, and her pink lips biting her white teeth added a bit of charm.

Xiao asked if he shouldn't, and the brows of the drunkard tightened even more.

"It's better...my maid, and this fellow Taoist, become a fairy couple." The man said softly, looked at Xiao Wenwen calmly, continued to smile and said: "You and I... can be brothers. "

In the silent cave, there were two sounds of the alcoholic swallowing saliva, his Adam's apple went up and down, and there was no movement again.

This time, it wasn't the drunkard who was frowning, but the woman was also frowning.

"No need."

Xiao Wenwen couldn't see the depth of these two people, he knew that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, if they didn't leave, he had to leave.

In a breath, another slap.

The man sat cross-legged, and slapped the woman's right cheek, which turned red like a ripe apple, adding a bit of charm.

"You look like this, no wonder fellow Taoists don't like you." The man exclaimed, his long and narrow eyes looked at Xiao Wendao, but he was coquettish.

Xiao Wenwen felt uncomfortable, but saw the man standing up, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his clothes were spotless.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, we still need to go on our way, and we will meet again in the mountains and rivers." The man finished speaking, looked at the hehe in Xiao Wenwen's arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was quite thought-provoking.

call!

As soon as the two of them stepped out of the cave, the drunkard finally let go of the suffocated breath in his chest, his fingertips trembled a few times, holding the Yangjian gourd, but took a sip of wine.

At this time, the two people realized in their hearts that they came for wine.

But even Xiao Wendao, who had a steady mind, didn't notice when the drinker's crabapple wine was taken away.

No matter how heavy the wind and snow in Beishu Mountain, the fragrance on the plank road still lingers, it seems that the ground is full of flowers instead of wind and snow.

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"Master Feng..."

Seeing the man's uneasy expression, the woman shouted timidly, and looked down at the tip of her shoe.

"Don't use your foxy method on me."

Master Feng's cold eyes fell on the woman's face, but they were a thousand times colder than the snow in Beishu Mountain.

She couldn't help shivering, but saw that Master Feng was holding a bright purple sword gourd in his right hand, and what was hidden in the gourd was the wine he had stolen.

Master Feng took a sip, he was by no means like a drunkard, he gulped down, and his appearance of drinking was better than that of a woman.

In an instant, a drop of wine fell on Master Feng's fingertips and went towards the woman.

"My lord, please forgive me."

The woman turned pale with shock, and turned into a snow-white fox, covered in snow, with ten tails, climbing on the cliffs of the snow-capped mountains without any effort.

With an inch light, the woman fell to the ground, one of the ten tails was missing.

This is also a state of life and death, but there is no strength to fight back.

The nine-tailed white fox curled up on the ground, very pitiful, with a pair of red and phoenix charming eyes, a few drops of clear tears fell, and there was no trace in the snow.

"That Shushan cliff is not your hometown, why bother to go."

Master Feng didn't even look at the woman, picked up the lost fox tail, and in his palm, it turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, like the wind and snow on Beishu Mountain.

That fox-faced woman turned into a human form, bowed her head and said nothing, but her face was stubborn, with stubbornness in her eyes.

"Let's go... I'll take you down." Master Feng said, looking at the blood on the fox girl, and said softly, "If you don't come back, give me a sword book."

"No, this servant will definitely come back." The fox girl said loudly, her face became even more stubborn.

Master Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his right index finger, raised the chin of the fox girl, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked softly: "What's your name, I almost forgot."

"Phoenix Jade Broken."

"Yes, yes, yes. It is better to be broken jade than to be whole." Master Feng smiled slightly, looked at her stubborn eyes, which were still extremely charming, and said: "I made it... I made it."

In an instant, the two of them disappeared into the wind and snow, as if they had never been here before.

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As for Xiao Wenwen and the drunkard, just behind those two people, a hundred feet away, he was not surprised to see the figure of the fox girl.

Seeing these two people dissipate in front of his eyes, he also knew that the man was not bound by Beishu Mountain, and braved the heavy snow to meet him in the cave, which seemed to be intentional.

The drunkard casually grabbed a handful of snow and swallowed it mouthful, which seemed to quench his thirst.

In this wind and snow, the lingering scent of the fox girl finally faded a bit.

The two followed suit, not too slowly, and the spiritual energy in the Beishu Mountain was quite abundant.

"lights."

The drunkard looked at the long and narrow string of lights, the color of the fire was like a snake, stretching in the valley, there was a big road in the valley, it was like a market in the mortal world.

"Dao-jun...won't you go and see the female fairy in Yixianlou?"

As soon as the two of them stepped into the small mountain town, a thin man was ushered in, pretending to be chic, and leaned in front of them.

Yixianlou?

The drunkard took a look at Xiao Wenwen, but saw the old eyes of the drunkard, a little flustered, and the man glanced at Xiao Wenwen who was hugging him, and came closer to the drunkard.

Hurrah!

The man held a picture scroll and unfolded it in front of the alcoholic's face. The woman in the picture had a flowery smile and a thin shirt like the wings of a cicada.

In an instant, the woman in the painting walked out of the scroll, with a pair of winking eyes, seductive.

This can also be regarded as a "illusion painting", but it is quite inferior. In just three to five breaths of effort, the illusion of this woman will disappear in front of people.

"This is the chief celestial being of Yixianlou... his name is Tang Yixian, he is both talented in color and art." The man shouted, but shook out a handkerchief again.

The drunkard glanced at the man, but secretly walked to a wine shop, took out the Yangjian gourd, and said loudly: "It's full."

The man looked at the ragged alcoholic, but he was holding a Yangjian gourd, pondering secretly, only listening to Xiao Wendao.

"Go."

Hearing Xiao Wen's words, the drunkard moved his old eyes and followed the man behind.

In this small town, there are more than a dozen of them in the Land of Smoky Willows, among which Dadu Hexian is the most famous.

Among the heavens, the earth immortals with mixed spiritual roots and poor cultivation talents make a living here, and maybe they can also meet a chance.

After all, this place is Beishu Mountain, one of the birthplaces of Taoism in the Creation Realm.

And under the Jianjian Peak on Beishu Mountain, it is adjacent to the world of demon saints. If you encounter a chance to fight between human immortals and demon saints, it may be a great opportunity.

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