I have a fox demon girlfriend

South City, Ritz Carlton Hotel.

The night is not over, with a little cold.

The French windows, which were not closed, blew in bursts of cold wind, but also vaguely saw the night scene of Nanshi in the distance.

Neon flickers vaguely bring a little vitality to the winter night of the city.

"嘭................................"

A light sound, although not loud, but in this silent night, it will inevitably appear a little abrupt.

In the bedroom.

A woman with a round white face and gentle eyebrows frowned slightly, glanced impatiently and scolded.

"Dog ~ what are you making a fuss about? Don't untie the rope for me."

"Click.............................."

The bedroom door lock rang softly, but Wang Pei was suddenly stunned, but there was a trace of fear on his face.

Ye Xiaogu just went out to Nanbo for an appointment. How can there be outsiders in this room.

Who the hell is it?

Wang Pei could not help but curse ye Xiaogu in his heart.

However, when Wang Pei looked at the people in front of the door, the panic on his face was a little sluggish, and he was so frightened that he didn't speak anything.

The visitor walked straight in and saw Wang Pei lying in bed without getting up, but he also opened the quilt.

The thick red rope tied Wang peijiaomei's body, which made Wang Pei blush for a moment.

The visitor glanced at Wang Pei faintly, but for a moment, Wang Pei also pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

....................................................................

South City, an open space by the sea.

Orange red flames flickered in several large oil barrels, and the fire reflected the two people in the distance.

The golden awn was wrapped in the blue thunder light, extending from his right arm and covering half of his body. He held a four foot Tang Dao in his left hand. In the light of the fire, the cold light rose slightly and was very fierce.

The tall and thin man, although shaved with a bald head, seemed a little abrupt, but under such a momentum, he also seemed detached and imposing.

Ten steps ahead of the man, a man with a bent figure was wearing a big red hooded sweater. Under the wide hood, a pair of blood colored eyes could be vaguely seen.

The bloody real yuan surged and led to the Taoist Holy stripe, which seemed to move the momentum of the world invisibly.

The blood water slid down ye Xiaogu's arm. Ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, calmed the volatile breath in his heart, and glanced at the black elephant.

It's too late, but

Nanbo Zhao in the distance still looks indifferent. He looks at ye Xiaogu so coldly, but his killing intention is so simple.

Not just the wind blade, but something else.

Up to now, Nanbo hasn't made a move, but under Ye Xiaogu's strong attack, he can't hurt him at all.

If the first knife was a fluke after ye Xiaogu deliberately left his hand, it was this fluke that made ye Xiaogu discover the secrets around Nanbo move.

"Isn't it the noumenon, or the special Taoist Dharma that can rebound damage, or hallucinations?.......................................... It's just that it's so delayed now."

As soon as the thought flashed, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, and the remaining light in the corner of his eyes looked at the silence in the distance.

The mind has settled, and the thunder light in the right arm rises again.

"Crackling ~......................."

With a light sound, ye Xiaogu hurried forward again, held the four foot Tang Dao back, and the thunder light in his hand gathered again.

Without knowing the details of the Taoist blessing, Nanbo Zhao looked at ye Xiaogu rushing over, but he didn't see any action at all.

The thunder light wrapped by jinmang suddenly attracted, and ye Xiaogu tried his best to attract Zhenyuan. There was a blood red color in the thunder light.

However, three seconds later, ye Xiaogu had rushed to Nanbo's move and raised his hand again. The thunder light gathered in ye Xiaogu's hand exploded in an instant.

"嘭................................"

With a loud noise, the gathered thunder suddenly exploded with ye Xiaogu's wave, and the scattered arc covered the whole open space in an instant!

"Do you want to find me hiding in the dark like this? Naive... This is not the way you do it."

Nanbo raised his mouth slightly, saw the blue undulating arc, and flashed in his heart.

Just the next moment

The black leather shoes were suddenly on the ground, but ye Xiaogu suddenly turned his waist and hurried to avoid!

"Dodge? Clearly the wind blade has been covered. Why...................... Liu Shengyan?!"

Surprised, nanbozhao suddenly realized that ye Xiaogu didn't intend to continue to dally with himself, and rushed directly to the silent side.

Although Nanbo's move completely ignored the thunder burst in an instant, for silence, it was solid and paralyzed by the instant.

Seeing that ye Xiaogu has rushed to Liu Shengyan, Rao is Nanbo's move, but he still doesn't have that kind of sinister mind, but he hasn't set any precautions against Liu Shengyan.

"Come back!"

With a fierce drink, Nanbo Zhao's momentum, together with the clouds in the sky, burst into countless wind blades.

"Whew, whew ~ ~.............."

The dense sound even vaguely saw the shape of the wind blade in the night.

Five steps to go!

Rao is suddenly hit by the wind blade behind him, but ye Xiaogu doesn't turn back to resist at all.

"嘭.............................."

The thunder in his right hand was covered, but the little black elephant painted silently was scattered by Ye Xiaogu's palm, showing the Liu smoke inside.

Ye Xiaogu grabbed Liu Shengyan and his blood color was really yuan. Liu Shengyan coughed and frowned slowly. It was too late to open his eyes, but he was thrown aside by Ye Xiaogu.

"Ding Ding ~ ~......................."

The sound was soft, and ye Xiao was three feet away, but Lei Guanghua's wall was only blocked for less than a breath.

However, this breath can make ye Xiaogu avoid.

The black leather shoes suddenly stepped on, turned back and dodged. As soon as ye Xiaogu looked back, he saw a pair of blood colored eyes.

"Poof ~......................."

When his chest hurt, ye Xiaogu didn't have time to take a closer look. He waved the Tang Dao in his backhand to force Nanbo back, but he suddenly stepped back a few steps.

"It seems that you think you can't break my storm for the time being, but even if you save Liu Shengyan, I won't let you leave alive......... Come on, try your best to show me."

Nanbo Zhao looked at the bloody hand and said faintly. He didn't even look at ye Xiaogu.

A few steps away, ye Xiaogu coughed and looked down at the blood hole in his chest. The blood was gurgling, and even the white shirt was dyed red.

He casually points several acupoints on his body and barely stops the blood. Ye Xiaogu raises his head and looks at Nanbo's move and asks.

"What's the real yuan on you? What's the matter?"

Nanbo said with a sneer when he heard the speech.

"Do you think you are the only one in the world who has a affinity for ghosts and can practice ghosts? All eight inheritors can practice ghosts!"

Words fall, but they are loud.

Ye Xiaogu was stunned, but Nanbo's move didn't give ye Xiaogu time to be surprised. When he waved, several wind blades flew out in an instant.

"Whew, whew ~ ~.............."

When the wind blade hit, ye Xiaogu's right arm thundered again, barely resisting it. Holding the Tang Dao in his hand, he looked at Nanbo's move and didn't move for a moment.

Under the cover of his broad hood, Nan Bozhao's face looked gloomy, but the mocking smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more superficial.

"Whew, whew, whew ~.........................................."

The wind blade is as old as before, just like Nanbo Zhao threw a few stones at will to provoke. Although it is not powerful, it has always made ye Xiaogu feel some unspeakable panic.

"What kind of Dharma is it and why can it bounce back? It's not like a rebound in an ordinary sense, but like a magic trick."

As soon as he thought about it, ye Xiaogu frowned slightly and thought about it secretly through the gap where Nanbo's move had not been made.

On weekdays, ye Xiaogu seldom touches this aspect. Either Tianmen and Sandao will disturb him from time to time, or several women in the family have to wait on him in turn.

When ye Xiaogu really wants to learn something, no one can teach.

！！！

While ye Xiaogu was thinking, nanbozhao didn't seem to want to make ye Xiaogu feel better, but he rushed over directly!

In an instant, ye Xiaogu had been wandering for a long time, but he directly threatened and put it out, frightening Nanbo's move.

"Bad!!"

Seeing ye Xiaogu's backhand Tang Dao waving, Nanbo Zhao's heart suddenly flashed a trace of horror. In a hurry, he suddenly led out a wind blade and directly attacked Liu Shengyan.

"Miso................................."

"Ding.................................."

In a flash of cold light, ye xiaogufan held the Tang Dao, but he directly raised the knife and blocked the wind blade flying to Liu Shengyan.

Liu Shengyan in the distance was wearing a blue checked Pajama and was lying on the ground unconscious at the moment.

Although ye Xiaogu just vaguely confirmed Liu Shengyan's situation, it is estimated that the random throw out also knocked Liu Shengyan out.

"Still playing?"

With a casual remark, ye Xiaogu put down the Tang Dao with his backhand and took a faint look at Nanbo's move.

Until now, the sneer on Nanbo's face restrained a bit.

"What if you see through? You and I may not know the outcome."

Hearing this, ye Xiaogu casually pulled the Tang Dao in his hand and said faintly.

"Although I haven't been able to figure out what kind of Dharma you're using, I vaguely found that your Dharma seems to be divided into two sections... If you don't move, you'll be guarding. If you start, you'll mess up your energy and lose this effect."

Nanbo Zhao raised his head and looked at ye Xiaogu with a cold hum.

"Hum.................................. I'll tell you what. There are two secret moves among the eight winds and rains. One is misty rain. When you use it, you need calm Qi and mind. After you use it, you can blur people's perception and even produce hallucinations. The successful eight winds and rains in the past can maintain the state of misty rain at any time. It is called one killing move."

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, he looked at Nanbo's move with some consternation.

Ye Xiaogu was stunned not only because Nanbo's move was not covered up, but because he heard the back move in Nanbo's move.

Sure enough, Nanbo Zhao glanced at ye Xiaogu and seemed very satisfied with the consternation on ye Xiaogu's face, sneering.

"The second secret move of all directions of wind and rain is called eight directions of strength. One Qi leads to wind and rain! One strength moves all directions!"

Between the words, a bloody Qi strength slowly rose around Nanbo Zhao's body. This Qi strength is not only Zhenyuan, but the so-called octagonal strength of Nanbo Zhao.

The Qi strength is continuous, like smoke and fog. It rises slowly and lingers around, emitting a vigorous momentum.

Ye Xiaogu frowned slightly, but he also clenched the Tang Dao in his hand.

"Die!"

With a sharp drink, Nanbo's move rushed, but there was a strong wind between his fists.

The strong wind blew up, and even several large oil drums around flew directly. The rubble and fallen leaves suddenly flew, which was difficult for people to face.

Even the thunder light in ye Xiaogu's hand was covered by his Qi.

Too strong!

"Boom........................................"

Under the power of all directions, ye Xiaogu subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to connect hard at all.

For a moment, ye Xiaogu seemed to face the storm suddenly. He couldn't raise his head at all, let alone fight back.

There was a gust of wind, and the mat was wrapped with a sharp blade. Nanbo move rushed over. Although it was only a fist, it seemed to suddenly arouse the momentum of the world.

Under such momentum, ye Xiaogu suddenly felt an endless sense of crisis in his heart.

“！！！”

At the critical moment, ye Xiaogu suddenly remembered the moment of Nanbo's move just now.

"Bet!"

Put it out!!

Between the lightning and flint, facing the amazing momentum of Nanbo move, ye Xiaogu thought of Nanbo move's consternation at the beginning.

Although I don't know whether Nanbo will be successful or not, this is the only backhand ye Xiaogu can think of.

"嘭................................"

After one punch, Nanbo frowned slightly and covered his heart with his hand, but turned around and took a look.

Behind Nanbo Zhao, ye Xiaogu's white shirt was stained with blood. His right arm hung down powerlessly, and all the thunder went out. He just saw his left hand shaking and holding the Tang Dao.

With one blow, Rao was Nanbo's move, but he almost broke most of Ye Xiaogu's body with one punch.

The power of a blow is so powerful.

Slowly, Nan Bo's move slowly turned around, and a wind blade appeared, but it was directly led to ye Xiaogu's right leg.

"Yi ~......................."

"嘭 ~.........................................."

Ye Xiaogu, who is already seriously injured, has lost the blessing of Zhengyang Leigang. How can he block the wind blade?

With a light sound, the invisible wind blade brought a touch of blood on ye Xiaogu's right leg, but it directly cut a deep bone wound.

As soon as the wound appeared, ye Xiaogu immediately "bang" knelt on one knee and could only reluctantly pestle the Tang Dao to stabilize his body.

"This is for my brother Nan Liang."

After Nanbo Zhao walked slowly and ye Xiaogu was alone, he said faintly, but suddenly kicked ye Xiaogu.

"嘭............................"

With a muffled sound, ye Xiaogu directly lay on the ground, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

"This is to my father Nanyuan."

The eight forces in his hands gathered again, but they were a little smaller than the initial momentum.

I think this move can only be reluctantly used for Nanbo's move.

There was a faint wind behind him, and ye Xiaogu felt a little cool on the back of his bald head.

There was no feeling or pain on the body, but the head was a little dizzy.

He seems very tired and wants to sleep for a while.

Between the thoughts, ye Xiaogu blurred his eyes, but he didn't care about the murderous eyes behind him.

The Qi gathered in Nan Bo Zhao's hands is already strong, but in the face of Ye Xiaogu, Nan Bo Zhao's eyes are like Nan yuan being blown into fly ash by Ye Xiaogu's palm.

"I want you to disappear!!!"

A thought flashed, but Nanbo's move attracted Zhenyuan and gathered a glimmer of strength.

On the open space, Nanbo moves show the clouds exposed by the storms in all directions, which seem to gather into a huge cyclone with the strength of all directions triggered by Nanbo moves.

The huge Qi strength gradually solidified, and even made nanbozhao's breathing a little reluctantly.

At this magnificent moment, apart from Nanbo recruitment, another person was particularly positive.

"It's so spectacular. It's comparable to Hamlet's revenge. This is the scene I want!"

The silence on one side had been paralyzed by the thunder light triggered by Ye Xiaogu, but it seemed to have slowed down, especially looking at the two people in the distance and sighing.

Nanbo Zhao stepped on ye Xiaogu and even sucked the clouds in the sky into his hands.

Under the great oppression, Nanbo Zhao and silent eyes flashed and looked forward to the last moment.

The Qi strength in his hand has been vaguely beyond his control. Nan Bozhao frowned slightly, but he still has meaning. He lowered his head and looked at ye Xiaogu, ready to complete the final ceremony.

Nanbo Zhao bowed his head.

In front of me, there was a flash of cold light!

"Poof ~........................"

The same blood colored eyes are far more pure than Nanbo's move.

The scattered killing intention is heavy and solid, but it is also the last moment when Nanbo Zhao is ecstatic and condenses his strength.

Under the condition of evil heart guidance, ye Xiaogu took the last breath, but threw a Tang Dao with a backhand and directly pierced Nan Bozhao's chest.

Regret and consternation appeared on nanbozhao's face.

Ye Xiaogu, who had been trampled by Nanbo Zhao, stood up trembling.

The body under serious injury ignored the pain because of the evil heart, but the body was damaged, but it could not be ignored.

Ye Xiaogu pulled out the Tang Dao from Nanbo Zhao's chest without looking at Nanbo Zhao. Without saying a word, he turned to Liu Shengyan and staggered.

In the sky, the dark clouds caused by Nanbo move dissipated slowly. There was no clear sky, just endless night.

Nanbo Zhao vomited a touch of blood in his mouth, and his eyes were more lonely than stunned and regretful.

After shouting out the names of Nan Liang and Nan yuan, Nan Bozhao felt inexplicably empty and lonely.

The backhand put away the Tang Dao. Ye Xiaogu shakily pulled Liu Shengyan's collar and directly dragged her to the little lion who was still dozing on the ground.

When ye Xiaogu raised his feet, he wanted to step on the magic real lion in the northern region. The little lion suddenly cheered up, shook directly and turned into the original shape.

It seems that ye Xiaogu was seriously injured. This time, the magic real lion in the northern region took the initiative to lie on the ground and let ye Xiaogu sit up with Liu Shengyan.

The magic real lion in the northern region, which was all blue, rose up and crossed an elegant blue light and shadow in the sky, leaving a mess in the open space.

The blood foam from the corners of his mouth kept pouring out. When the vitality in Nanbo Zhao's eyes gradually disappeared, a trance figure came to Nanbo Zhao.

The black umbrella in his hand poked out a touch of ink and directly poured into the knife wound on Nan Bozhao's chest.

Silently looking at Nanbo's move, he raised his mouth and smiled.

"I want to see the plot of the next act."