Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Shi Chen was silent, lowered his head, looked at the envelope on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly - so, is this reward used to test himself?

"The witches of the School of Revelation have a little advantage. They generally have the adaptability of the realm. Except for the part of the extraordinary, they can basically be regarded as half of the outside world."

Little Bear explained slowly: "And you are especially special, you can be regarded as half of you, and this is the reason why Eden's golden seal recognizes you so much.

Therefore, as long as you have my authorization, you can freely go in and out of most places and accomplish things that other witches cannot do. This is the first point. "

"What about the second point?"

"Of course you seem to be particularly good at fighting."

Bear said of course

"Looking at your perverted look, I know that you are the talent I need! If you are degenerate in the future, you must be a great witch who destroys the world! Let you do things, I am too not worried."

"..."

Shi Chen looked confused, he didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only ask, "Is there anything else?"

"This is the third most important point. I can't do it myself, because there is an unspoken rule in the fairy tale kingdom - only princes can bring the dawn, do you understand?"

The little bear sighed: "I can gain popularity, but those popularity will be lost from me the next day, just like the queen can never poison Snow White, and the NPC can never cut down the dragon. Only those who are truly recognized by the seven virtues Only the prince can be recognized by the people, light a torch in the long night, and illuminate this story."

"What the hell?" Shi Chen was stunned: "If only the prince can do it, then go find the prince! Why are you looking for me? Although I look like the kind of second-generation patriarch with rich parents and powerful parents, I am a woman, okay?" ~_~"

"It's too shallow. Does the so-called prince just have a piece of land at home? Does it have to be a man?"

Little Bear sneered, looked at her appearance, and suddenly asked, "Do you have magical long hair?"

"Ok?"

Shi Chen was taken aback, and subconsciously pressed the long braid on the back of his head. The witch's long hair... would glow from time to time... Is this magical long hair?

Little Bear asked again: "Do you have magic hands?"

"..."

She lowered her head, looked at her hands, and punched a pervert in women's clothing in extreme anger... Is it magic?

Little Bear nodded, and then continued to ask: "Can the little animals talk to you?"

Did a black cat prescribe mind reading to me yesterday?

"Have you been cursed?"

"Uh……"

Thinking about it carefully, it is a common occurrence. Two nights ago, I dreamed of a big sister who was an oiran and said that she was going to massacre.

"Have you ever made a deal with a witch? Kidnapped? Framed?"

Little Bear asked questions like a cannonball.

The hell is, every question seems to be able to correspond to the time!

Chrono was speechless.

"Finally, and most importantly..."

Xiaoxiong asked solemnly: "Do you think that every time your troubles are solved, it is because of a beautiful young lady?"

"..."

Shi Chen was already dumbfounded.

It's like... it's all been said!

So Little Bear laughed loudly, clapped his hands, pointed at her face, and sighed in amazement:

"—God, you're a prince!"

……

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Chapter 670 Six Nine Hundred Tibetans

It was empty and huge, with an iron dome. Under the deep night, the maid wearing a white beat mask walked in front, leading Lin Xuan all the way down, into the imperial duel scene underground in the central imperial city of Kyoto.

Behind the grandstand extending from the highest point, a few vague figures can be vaguely seen. Apart from the heirs of the major royal families, they are the envoys representing the emperor. But behind today's curtain, there is destined to be a missing voice announcing the start.

At [-] o'clock this afternoon, just two hours ago, a battle broke out in the Wutiao family in the imperial city. The murderer Jiu Baizang entered the net and was killed on the spot because of his stubborn resistance.

I only thought of a way to extend the prostitution course in the morning, and it ended in the afternoon. It's really frustrating... no wonder!

It said it started in an hour, but in fact it took two or three hours.

Obviously, some people were not happy to see such a crazy acceleration of the kitchen test, and secretly obstructed it.But in the end, no one can violate the principles of the kitchen showdown on the bright side.

The formalities for nominating the challenge were quickly passed after Jiu Baizang nodded his head one day ago.

In order to protect the family property and dignity of the royal family, this samurai, who is derided as an old dog, has worked hard these days. When encountering the almost arrogant challenge of Lu Lao, a family of Chinese national teachers, it is like falling asleep. Pillow.

Among all the people, he was probably the one who most hoped that the kitchen showdown would come to an end as soon as possible.

Even after this matter is over, both the Gong family and the Wu family will not give him any good ending... I am afraid that after a long time, they will find a random reason and send a paper of reprimand, a four-foot white cloth and a sword. to him.

Urge him to get on the road as soon as possible.

Jiu Baizang didn't care about this.

Whether it is stupid loyalty or stubbornness, the old man has already bet his life on the responsibility entrusted to him by the royal family.

In this case, instead of becoming a murderer, let alone the motive of killing, it is convenient for the previous behavior to run counter to it.

"Sorry, I just want to ask, is there a toilet near here?"

Pretending to look for the toilet and turning into the side exit, Lin Xuan quickly walked on the road leading to the outside, and she had another idea to prove.

According to observations this morning, his biggest feature still comes from his eyes, as if some kind of candle is flickering.

Is it from some kind of external appeal?right?confidence?

But if this is the case, his respect needs and power needs should be met. In some information given by his cousin, his social aspect seems to be just scratching the surface.

But if it's about heterosexual relations, I always feel that there should be something.

Is the family environment better?No, judging from his personality, his childhood family background should be bad, right?

Contrary to his cautious words and deeds, he is actually a crazy perfectionist, lonely and uncaring, and overly persistent...

The self-destructive tendencies probably improved in youth, did they experience some wonderful encounters?

Hypersensitivity to smell and hearing...

Countless conditions flickered in my mind, and by virtue of the profile of the character, and then reverse speculation, I will soon find out that these are reasonable and have the same commonality...

And after eliminating all unreasonable factors, no matter how outrageous the remaining one is, it is the answer closest to the truth...

……

Not even dead.

This was Jiu Baizang's first thought after he woke up.

After the explosion, the attack, and the merciless attack, how could he still have a life left?Show mercy?No, it should be said that rather than killing myself, I prefer to put this black pot on my head...

In the sealed off crime scene, Jiu Baizang opened his eyes amidst the monotonous rhythm of mechanical heart sounds, and saw the cold moonlight falling outside the door.

"The wounds have been bandaged. The damage to the lungs and liver will take some time to heal, but it's not a big problem. Excessive blood loss is not a big deal for the raccoon, so just lie down for a while .”

In a trance, I remembered that there was a sitting figure behind the blue curtain.Regardless of the patient's body, he was smoking a pipe for an unknown how long.The whole room was filled with smoke.

He bowed his head in silence, seeing his body that was almost broken and reassembled, and finally his right leg, with the brace and cast attached to it.

"Is your leg broken?"

"It's really painstaking, Tomb Raider Immortal."

Jiu Baizang smiled indifferently, closed his eyes, what else is there to say?

He jumped into the trap on his own initiative.

From start to finish, it was an ambush against himself.

Being outnumbered is fine, and he was caught by mistake, and he was accused of being a murderer. He was only one step away from being infamous for thousands of years, but now it is like a joke.

"Since the game has already started, why bother to come here again?"

Jiubaizang sighed softly

"Even if you are the goodwill ambassador of the Huaxia Ling Family, you can't peek into the affairs of the royal family of other countries just out of curiosity."

"Shouldn't you be doing nothing when you smell blood on you on a Monday morning?"

The girl in the white skirt turned her back to the moonlight, bent down, and looked at the blood-stained old warrior in front of her, unable to see the expression on the other's face clearly under the shadow.

Jiubaizang didn't speak.

Not denying all this.

It was him who killed five Wanzhang with his own hands...

It wasn't the murderer who did it that night, but Jiu Baizang.

"It was discovered because of the habits of Xuezheng and Canxin."

The girl asked softly, "Why do you pretend to be a murderer?"

Jiubaizang didn't speak, and kept silently propping up his body.

But the other party seemed to be sure of something, chuckled lightly, pressed on step by step, and slightly raised his voice: "Because Wu Tiao Wan Tang knows who the real murderer is, right? Once he speaks out and is used by someone with a heart, Wu Tiao home, the royal family will be completely defeated... because the murderer is hiding in the royal family!"

"No, I am a murderer, you guessed wrong."

The old man tore off the ten hands that had penetrated his arm. Amidst the tooth-stinging sound of metal friction, he slowly got up, letting the bright red blood stain the black tatami

"It was me who fell into the evil way and was addicted to the thrill of killing people. When people get old, they will feel the decline of their strength. I am unwilling to grow old and choose the secret ritual of drinking blood to survive to maintain my vitality."

He spoke calmly, picked up the saber that had been left aside, and looked at the girl in the white skirt in front of him.

"Please rest assured, after the matter is over, I will surrender to the Fusang Pavilion and implore the caesarean section. Before that, please rest well, and everything will be settled soon."

Just like that, after taking a few steps back, he turned around and left, no more nostalgia.

At that moment, a thunderous roar erupted.

Lightning shoots out of nothingness.

Because Jiu Baizang opened his pupils, and from those muddy eyes, a brilliant and fiery light burst out.

At this moment, the aging and tired body has reversed the time, regardless of the erosion of the years and the entanglement of pain, draw the sword, step, move forward, cut!

At this moment, the dying old lion burst out with the last ferociousness.

The miracle of Fazheluo Liuli came here, and then went away in an instant...

The two passed by.

With the sound of stumbling footsteps, the famous knife Qiushui in Jiu Baizang's hand shattered inch by inch...

There was a trembling scabbard on the girl's hand, with the sharp blade inside the scabbard.

I can't see how close I was to death. In that moment, it seemed as if I passed by the abyss...

What exactly is, what?

"Do you know why you lost?"

In the dead silence, the girl said, raised her hand, and pointed to her face.

"—Have you noticed that I am taller than you?"

Jiu Baizang froze for a moment, and then his face became ugly.

Because Lin Xuan was right.

This is indeed... its own flaw.

But the height is only the most superficial gap, and the fatal flaw it actually brings... is the length of the arm!

Ling Yu'er's arm span is three centimeters longer than his!

One inch long, one inch strong!

But this is not the point, even if they have a great advantage in the body, but this is not the reason to break the famous knife with bare hands, right? !