The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Su Muwei's figure flashed and disappeared into the night sky.

Nan Xingchen lay down on the tree trunk again. She closed her eyes and murmured to herself, "This fox is really crazy. Is he really the big evil Sikong Wuyue?"

Perhaps he was tired from the journey, and after a moment, Nan Xingchen's breathing became even and he fell into a deep sleep.

Nan Xingchen didn't know that on a big tree not far away, a pair of deep eyes were staring at her. He gathered spiritual power in his palm, a white light flashed, and a barrier was set up around the woman.

Surround her with protection.

Su Muwei raised his hand, stared at the golden fox totem on his wrist, and couldn't help but sigh.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the rippling moonlight sprinkled on Su Muwei's body, adding a little tenderness to such a cold and aloof man.

I never dreamed that my life would be connected to such a woman...

After a long time, he withdrew his thoughts that had been flying away, and his handsome face returned to its cold expression.

He sat cross-legged on a big tree trunk, slowly closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness to practice.

The next morning.

The first rays of dawn just shone through the treetops onto Nan Xingchen's face.

Nan Xingchen was awakened mercilessly. As soon as she opened her eyes, Su Muwei wanted to take her to the Wild Boar Forest for training.

Rouli has transformed into a human form. Su Muwei handed her over to Qian Yi, and he asked Qian Yi to take Rouli to find a place to train.

After sending Qian Yi and Rouli away, Su Muwei summoned the Bifang bird, jumped into the air, and flew onto the back of the big bird.

He stretched out his hand and called out, "Nan Xingchen, come up."

Nan Xingchen raised her eyes to look up into the sky. With her current spiritual power, it seemed that she couldn’t fly to this height?

As she was hesitating, the Bifang bird swooped down, and then a pair of strong arms tightly grasped her waist.

His legs suddenly left the ground. Nan Xingchen closed his eyes in fear. His body curled up into a ball and he subconsciously hugged Su Muwei's waist.

When they opened their eyes again, they had already landed steadily on the back of the Bifang bird.

Nan Xingchen's true form is an ice daffodil. Su Muwei hugged her slender waist and felt her touch was soft and boneless. It was cool and comfortable to hold.

Su Muwei practiced the fire element, so he naturally craves the coolness from her body, and holds her tightly with no intention of letting go.

Nan Xingchen was stunned, she looked up, their eyes met, they were so close, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away.

She blushed and tried to break free from his embrace.

The Bifang bird flapped its wings and accelerated, and she fell into his arms again.

Su Muwei said in a deep voice: "Don't move."

Nan Xingchen could only snuggle in his arms and let him hold her. His body was so hot that it even burned the tips of her ears red.

After a moment's silence, Nan Xingchen hesitantly said, "Su Muwei, are you really going to take me to the Wild Boar Forest? That is the territory of the demons."

Su Muwei replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

Nan Xingchen asked tentatively: "I heard that Demon Lord Sikong Wuyue is bloodthirsty and cruel, so you still dare to take me with you?"

Su Muwei's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly said: "Are you afraid of him?"

Nan Xingchen chuckled and said, "I am not afraid of him. If I really meet that big devil, it would be fine if he doesn't bully me, but if he dares to bully me, I will not forgive him."

Su Muwei curled his lips and sneered, "So ambitious."

After half a cup of tea, they arrived above the wild boar forest, and Su Muwei ruthlessly threw Nan Xingchen into the wild boar's den.

There were two fat and strong adult wild boars and a group of piglets.

The wild boars were very unhappy to see strangers invading their territory. They opened their mouths wide and revealed their fangs.

Nan Xingchen's heart tightened. She looked up at the inky figure in the air. Su Muwei glared at her like a cold-faced King of Hell.

Then a cold voice came: "Nan Xingchen, you only have half an incense stick of time to get rid of them."

These are not ordinary wild boars, but wild boar spirits that have not yet transformed into human form. It is difficult to deal with one, let alone two.

And a bunch of piglets?

Nan Xingchen took a breath and cursed inwardly: Su Mu is not a human being because of you, you are a devil.

How could such a cold-blooded and heartless person be interested in me?

What's going on in her head?

Before Nan Xingchen could think any more, a wild boar suddenly pounced towards her.

With a flash of cold light, Nan Xingchen had a sharp blade in his hand and began to fight with the two wild boars.

boom--

puff-

The sounds of fighting continued in the forest, and wherever the sharp blades went, there was a bright red color.

In a moment, Nan Xingchen's cheeks were splashed with blood, and her white dress was dyed red, making her look exceptionally beautiful and charming.

After being stabbed several times, the two wild boars began to attack Nan Xingchen from the front and back. One wild boar attacked Nan Xingchen's back. Nan Xingchen was fighting with the wild boar in front of him at this moment.

Just a moment slower, Nan Xingchen's back was scratched by the wild boar's sharp claws, leaving several bloody marks.

Nan Xingchen hissed softly, she endured the pain, the sharp blade in her hand turned into a long sword, and with a "puff", the sword's blood sealed her throat.

The blood vessels in the wild boar's throat were cut and blood splattered everywhere!

The wild boar in front pounced towards him again, along with a group of piglets. Nan Xingchen raised his hand and was about to summon runes.

"Nan Xingchen, the use of mysterious techniques is prohibited."

A cold voice came from the air.

When your spiritual power is low, if you forcefully use mystical arts, you will easily suffer backlash and cause great harm to your body.

How could Nan Xingchen not know this, but she still couldn't help but curse inwardly. She held the sword tightly with both hands and continued to fight with the wild boar in front of her.

Her eyes were cold, as if the air around her had become cold. A sword energy cut through the sky, making a slight whistling sound.

Before the wild boar could react, the sword energy cut a bloody hole between its eyebrows. Before it could even let out a howl, its heavy body fell to the ground and died!

It’s been less than half an incense stick of time.

The area around Nan Xingchen was in a mess. Two adult wild boars and a group of piglets all died at her hands.

She collapsed on the ground exhausted, leaning against a big tree, breathing heavily.

A tall figure blocked her view.

Nan Xingchen stared at the figure in a daze. She whispered, "Su Muwei, I'm so tired."

She raised her little face tiredly, staring at his handsome jawline, and was about to speak, wanting him to comfort her.

Su Muwei's cold voice came: "Get up! Start challenging the next item."

Nan Xingchen kneaded his calf and said pitifully, "Su Muwei, I'm hungry and tired, and I can't walk anymore. Can't I take a rest for a while?"

"No." Su Muwei refused.

Nan Xingchen was desperate. The man in front of her was too cruel. Her stomach growled in protest.

No, if she fought again, she would either be killed by the beast or starved to death.

She rushed over and hugged Su Muwei's thighs, wiping away her tears: "Su Muwei, you are so cruel! You have exhausted me to death, and you can't live alone."