This fox fairy is too inhuman

【that person! that person! that person! 】

The long sword at his waist trembled, making a buzzing sound that outsiders could not understand.

【I do not want you! 】

【I want that person! that person! 】

【You let me go! I'm going to find him! 】

Li Qiushui felt like his head was getting bigger as he listened to the endless shouting in his ears.

It's so noisy...

It was really noisy.

It obviously only has one sword, but it is noisier than the sound of ten thousand swords in Wanjian Gorge!
After enduring it for a long time, she really couldn't bear the endless torture and couldn't help but said angrily at Sanlu Sword:

"Quiet! Stop making noise!"

Under her shock, Sanlujian fell into silence immediately.

one second.

A second later, the Sanlu Sword erupted with a violent buzz that was three times stronger than before, and even the outside world could feel it!
【...You are cruel to me! You are mean to me! 】

【You bad woman! You are so cruel to me! 】

[That person meets the requirements, he is good! 】

[You don’t let me go find him, you are evil! 】

Li Qiushui: It’s broken.

She was so broken that she actually forgot that the Sanlu Sword was not a spiritual sword that she had complete control over.

Not only does he have a temper, he also has a big temper!

The most important thing is that she may not be able to suppress it.

Too bad...

Just when Li Qiu Shui collapsed and was about to block his ears to bear it, the rioting Sanlu Sword actually calmed down on his own.

[However, you still talk to me, and you smell good... but not bad. 】

In response to this, Li Qiu Shui couldn't help but flick the blade of his sword.

What a shameless little pervert.

At first, I was the best in the world, but after seeing the man, we just had an average relationship, right?

You're still averagely bad, I think you're the worst!
After being bounced, Sanlujian yelled dissatisfiedly for a while, then mysteriously lowered his voice and laughed.

[Besides, you can’t lie to me! 】

[It’s not just me who wants him back, you obviously want that person back too! 】

"you!"

Li Qiushui's expression changed drastically, and he pushed the Sanlu Sword back into its scabbard.

Click!

"shut up!"

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Although Li Qiushui knew that others could not hear the sound of Sanlu Sword, he still looked around with a guilty conscience.

As a result, she found that the disciples of the Shinto Sect were silent one after another. They were all immersed in their own world, and no one looked at her at all.

But even after being pushed back into the scabbard, the muffled sound of Sanlu Sword still came out stubbornly from the scabbard:
[Lululu has no mouth! Lululu can't shut up! 】

In fact, the name Sanlu Sword was not given by the three founders of Zhujianlu, but was changed by the descendants of Zhujianlu for the convenience of calling it.

Its real name is actually "Lu Lu Lu"... It's weird, but the three weird old men who made the sword like it very much.

Lulu Lujian himself is also very satisfied. It has always called itself this way, but few people can hear its voice.

[You lie, you lie, you lie, you are bad! You are bad! 】

"Shut up!"

【No, no! 】

Li Qiushui pressed it, and the Sanlu Sword popped out, pressed it again, and popped it out again.

One man and one sword fought like this for a long time, and in the end, Li Qiu Shui, who was still in mortal form, was the first to be defeated.

She let go of her sore and weak arms, breathed hard, and raised the white flag helplessly.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'm bad, I'm bad, isn't it okay? I beg you, please calm down for a while and stop talking."

However, the Sanlu Sword, which was thrown aside by Li Qiu Shui, did not fall down. Instead, it stood upright and jumped towards her.

Every time it jumped, the scabbard collided with the sword body, making a crisp sound.

Click, click, click... click.

【Hmph! 】

The Sanlu Sword successfully jumped back into Li Qiushui's hand, and he found a comfortable position to lie down with his pillow on her thigh, exuding the dazzling light of a winner.

Li Qiu Shui shook his head, held the hilt of the sword with helplessness on his face, and whispered:
"It's too bright, make it darker."

【Oh. 】

The winner no longer shines.

Although Li Qiushui has never seen what the sword spirit of Sanlu Sword looks like, she always feels that this sword is like a cold and clingy kitten.

Li Qiu Shui lowered his eyes, lightly tapped his fingertips on the hilt of the sword, and with a rare tenderness between his eyebrows, he whispered:

"Don't worry, you will definitely see him, I promise."

As long as he comes to see me, you will not miss him.

【All right. 】

As if he understood Li Qiushui's thoughts, Sanlujian stopped making noise and finally became quiet.

One person and one sword just sat quietly like this. The silence was not gently broken until an outsider approached.

Shi Xue walked over slowly, smiled and nodded to Li Qiushui.

"Thank you for staying here." "Is Ren Yidao back?"

???

Li Qiu Shui, who finally regained his composure, broke his guard again and looked at his best friend with a sad face.

"Why even you!?"

"Ok?"

Shi Xue: Huh? What's wrong? Is it weird?

Let me ask you, why are you having such a big reaction?
I won’t compete with you!

Why are you still protecting food?

Dog men and women!
"Humph!"

Shi Xue rolled her eyes angrily, turned around and walked away, not talking to this guy who was so unfaithful!

"Ah, Xiaoxue!"

Li Qiushui also realized that Shi Xue had misunderstood him because of his gaffe, so he quickly got up, dropped the Sanlu Sword and chased after him.

"Listen to my explanation, that's not what I meant!"

"Xiaoxue——"

Click.

Sanlujian fell from his knees to the ground, looking confused as the servant who was massaging him tenderly just now left him and walked away.

【……You are bad! 】

It was angry.

In a fit of anger, he got angry!
He straightened up again and chased Li Qiushui with a bound.

Click, click, click...

【You come back! 】

【You bad guy! ! ! 】

……

Over there, Li Qiu Shui chased after Shi Xue and left. Li Fengyao, who was hiding in the carriage, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She has not yet returned to her original identity at this moment. She is still wearing the clothes left by Ren Yidao. With the appearance of "Li Yilian", she does not dare to meet Li Qiushui at all.

It's so shameful.

And even if he changed back to his original identity, Li Fengyao did not dare to get close to Li Qiushui at this time.

Especially when there was still the residual aura of Ren Yidao in his body, Li Fengyao did not dare to get close to Li Qiushui easily.

She didn't know what the relationship between the two was, and she couldn't guarantee how far they had developed.

What if Li Qiushui sensed it?

If Li Qiushui found out that her second brother smelled like Ren Yidao, what would she think?
Is it a crash?

Still confused?
Li Fengyao didn't dare to gamble, so he could only hide it and try to digest it...

And just like her, there is another one in the Shinto Sect's residence.

Duan Xiaoling was also huddled in another carriage, trying hard to digest the gift given by Ren Yidao with a serious look on her face.

"Why are there so many? How much did he pour in... Poof!"

A stream of light formed by the power of faith erupted from her mouth. Duan Xiaoling did not dare to complain anymore and closed her mouth tightly.

"Uh! No, no, it can't come out!"

……

However, not everyone in the Shinto Sect's headquarters is so unscrupulous at the moment.

One of the young men among them had entered a state of having no desires or desires at this moment.

Zuo Yungui, who had left under Ren Yidao's order, appeared in front of the bonfire again, hugging his knees and watching the flames dancing inside.

"..."

This time was different from before. The emotion he showed was not autism, but deep confusion.

This scene was so tragic that some Lieyang Peak disciples couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, what happened?"

You've only been out for a few hours, why did you end up like this?
"...You, you don't understand."

"If senior brother doesn't tell me, he will definitely not understand. You'd better tell me! What exactly happened to you?"

Zuo Yungui was silent for a while, still looking at the bonfire, but he did not continue to be immersed in his own world, and spoke slowly.

"I met a woman..."

Ok?
"Senior brother, did you fall in love at first sight? This, this junior brother really doesn't understand..."

The junior fellow student's expression immediately became distorted, and he stood up to leave, not wanting to say another word to this guy.

Damn you, you ungrateful person!

Farewell!

But he didn't expect that there was another half to Zuo Yungui's words.

"That woman with silver hair knocked me down from the sky with just one palm."

Junior Brother: Huh?

Zuo Yungui took a deep breath and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the huge claw marks on his chest.

There was no blood in the claw mark, but it left a purple-black bruise.

He sniffed, his tone a bit aggrieved and confused.

"She said I blocked her from seeing the moon... How did I know she was underneath."

He turned around and said sadly to his junior brother:
"There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, junior brother."

"I'm still too weak..." (End of Chapter)