Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"But how can I scare him if I go alone?" Xia Qingluo stood up and pointed to herself. "I'm a charming beauty. I have no deterrent!"

The fox king turned his mouth and looked at Xia Qingluo with disgust. "You are still a charming beauty?"

"There are no weak soldiers under the strong general. The king is so good-looking. Naturally, I can't be bad." Xia Qingluo said confidently.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. Go and come back quickly." the fox king turned his hand, and two tigers appeared in the cave.

"... ah, where did you come from?" Xia Qingluo was startled.

"It can only last four hours. Hurry up and go."

So Xia Qingluo rode a tiger and led a tiger happily down the mountain.

I've been here for three years. It's really the first time to go down the mountain.

Xia Qingluo is so happy that she can finally see people.

After climbing over a mountain and passing through a forest, it suddenly opened up in front of me.

But the next moment, she took a melancholy look at the surrounding environment. It was an ordinary village and could not be in an ordinary village.

Row upon row of low farmhouses, the bluestone slabs under their feet have been broken, the roads are winding, and the curling smoke rises in the distance, and the sound of dogs can be heard from time to time.

I thought it was so busy here.

Xia Qingluo was slightly disappointed.

But he still walked to the steamed stuffed bun shop in the east of the village.

There are lanterns hanging there, and a cloth strip flutters in the wind.

There are five words clearly written on it: Sun Ji steamed stuffed bun shop.

At this time, when the people on the roadside saw Xia Qingluo and the two tigers, they were scared and ran away.

"Run, the tiger is coming."

"God, why are there tigers in the mountains?"

"Three children and four children, come to my mother quickly." the woman's voice was frightened.

For a moment, the quiet mountain village was in a mess.

Xia Qingluo doesn't want to explain. In fact, these two tigers are two gold ingots.

With a naughty smile on his mouth, he staggered forward.

It's still good for fireworks in the world. It smells real.

The village was not big, and it passed through the middle of the village in a moment.

Looking at the people hiding in the corner and looking at her in fear, she was afraid of the tiger's forehead. The tiger roared as expected.

At the same time, on the blue sky and between the white clouds, several people in green are flying with their swords.

"... elder martial brother, there is a tiger crying."

"Well, let's see." the speaker's voice was very low and deep, like a slowly flowing stream. The dark clouds were simply tied up, but the posture was breathtaking and beautiful

But there was no emotion in those eyes that looked as if they were about to freeze.

As soon as he turned, he stepped on his flying sword and galloped towards the place where the tiger screamed.

Several others followed.

Finally came to the steamed stuffed bun shop. Xia Qingluo smiled.

The people here obviously haven't heard about the two tigers in the village. A group of people are buying steamed stuffed buns there.

"New steamed stuffed buns, delicious pheasant meat stuffing, come and buy them." an old man in coarse cloth clothes with an oily twist apron around his waist shouted happily.

"Old sun tou, wrap me two."

"Old sun tou, you are very brave. Did you go into the mountain and catch it yourself?"

"I said I flew in by myself. Do you believe it?" old sun narrowed his eyes.

"Of course not. Are you dreaming?"

Old sun tou muttered in his heart, why don't you believe him? How can he dare to enter the mountain?