The Little Fox of the Leader's House [Time Traveling]

The aura of Chizhu Xianguo poured into Murong Jue's body little by little, and wherever it went, it was like Moses dividing the sea, and the green lines rushed back one after another like the ebb tide.It's also like a small insect hiding in the dark and unable to see the light. Suddenly all the coverings are lifted, fearing the scorching sun, and fleeing in horror.

Gu Changqing felt the muscles under his hands trembling slightly, and almost had an illusion that these toxins were fleeing wildly like living creatures, bringing the flesh and blood they lived in to chaos.

After a while, this illusion became stronger.Probably because he had never seen such a nemesis before, so when the aura opened the way, the snake's venom reacted extremely strongly, and after getting used to it, it was ready to move again, entangled as if it had its own consciousness.It doesn't go straight to the front, but cunningly entangles the path of spiritual energy, which has the intention of cutting off the source and nibbling away a little bit when the follow-up is weak.

A gloomy chill came down the palm, full of malice like being closely watched by a poisonous snake.Gu Changqing shivered, and cold sweat broke out densely on his forehead.The subordinates didn't dare to stop at all, instead they increased the intensity of input, fighting for territory with the toxin non-stop.

Fortunately, there is plenty of aura in his body, which can be provided almost continuously, and the toxin injected into Murong Jue's body by the green snake is limited after all, and he was suppressed by Murong Jue for many days. Soon they retreated steadily.

Gu Changqing first wrapped Murong Jue's viscera with spiritual energy, then fought a tug-of-war for a while without haste, and finally pushed the toxin back across the board.He breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help admiring him.This snake venom is really domineering and difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for the Chizhu Xianguo being the nemesis of poison, I would be completely helpless when I encountered it. However, Murong Jue was able to suppress it for so long, and kept protecting his internal organs. It was only slightly damaged.

The difficulties involved, if not personally on the scene, I am afraid it is hard to imagine the eventuality.

Probably because of being forced to rush, a few strands of green suddenly broke through the boundary of the neck like vines, wrapping around Murong Jue's left cheek.Murong Jue let out a muffled snort, with a hint of pain showing on his face.

Gu Changqing hurriedly drove a few strands of aura to rescue the scene. This time, he saw the scene of the confrontation between the poison gas and the aura. The green rushed left and right, suddenly skyrocketed, and suddenly retreated, trying to find a breakthrough.However, Gu Changqing held him tightly, unable to escape, struggling in vain on the spot.

Murongjue was sweating profusely one after another, his whole body was like being scooped up from water.His face was like gold paper, and his lips had turned gray, but he remained completely calm, as if the battle between the two sides that were stuck was not on him.

The toxin was finally suppressed bit by bit, and gathered on Murong Jue's left arm, the whole arm was green and black, and swollen around.Murong Jue wiped the sweat that blinded his eyes with his right hand, pulled out a dagger, and cut a big gash on his left wrist without hesitation.

The opened flesh was black and blue in color, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Gu Changqing activated the aura of Chizhu Xianguo, the toxin slowly moved down, two drops of black blood slowly dripped from the wound, and then stopped moving again.When pushed again, the toxin seemed to be forced to bounce back, and even jumped up a lot. Although it was quickly suppressed again, it lingered in place no matter how it was expelled, and it was difficult to force it out any more.

Murong Jue frowned, and suddenly threw the dagger aside, with a clang, he pulled out a long knife lying in front of him, and slashed at his left arm in a flash.

Gu Changqing was so frightened that he jumped up subconsciously, pulled his left arm away with one hand, and barely held his right hand holding the knife with the other hand.

"Hey, hey, Murongjue, big brother! Don't just use the knife if you have nothing to do, let alone move it on your body casually. You really think your arm is the tail of a gecko. Will it grow back if you cut it off?" Gu Changqing was so frightened. In a cold sweat, I almost knelt down to this group of rivers and lakes who frequently staged scenes of strong men breaking their wrists.

In the past, he thought about fighting with swords every day, but now he can probably understand why Xiao Heng always looks like he hates disputes between rivers and lakes.As the saying goes, Confucianism violates law with literature, and chivalry violates prohibition with martial arts.The rivers and lakes are originally in a half-black and half-white zone, where there are not only heroes who are chivalrous and righteous, but also thieves who steal chickens and dogs, and more people are bustling with people who are rushing for profit.The confrontation here is even more naked. If you don't commit crimes, people will do everything possible to plot against you. If you are not careful, you will end up dead on the spot.

So sometimes, it's not that people are ruthless, but the environment forces you to be ruthless.Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself.

When I read novels before, I always felt that this is a world where wine is a song, a horse is a whip, and love and hatred are happy. Only after I have really experienced it do I know that there are more entanglements and deeper helplessness here.Finally, I deeply realized that the so-called people are in the rivers and lakes and cannot help themselves.

Murong Jue frowned: "Don't stop, but suffer from it. After a while, the maze talisman will lose its effect. At that time, you have to worry about the snake venom and avoid the pursuit of Shuiyunzhai. I'm afraid you won't be able to escape. The current situation It has been much better than I expected.”

Gu Changqing persistently broke off his fingers one by one, snatched the long knife out, and threw it far away involuntarily: "Murong Xuan will definitely cry to death seeing that you lost an arm, the maze talisman will not expire for a while. Shall we hurry up and think of other ways, and if we really can’t do it, let’s take this step again?”

Murong Jue turned to look at him, seemed a little surprised, and finally nodded silently.Gu Changqing heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would make a mistake, and the one thing he said was that he would immediately cut off his arm with a knife.I feel that after a while of tossing recently, whether my kung fu has improved is another matter, but my eyesight and hands are much faster.

The noise in the distance gradually increased, and the people guarding the area of ​​Shuiyun Village seemed to be a little nervous, rushing back and forth.In fact, Murong Jue's judgment is not wrong, now is really the best time to rush out while taking advantage of the chaos, if it keeps going on and on, this rare chaos may be wasted in vain.

Gu Changqing saw sweat on his forehead again, this time it was urgent.He had never experienced a bloodbath in his previous life, and no matter how there was no gunpowder war in the mall, his small employee was just a screw on a huge machine, an insignificant one, and he couldn't feel the tension of every second counting.

But now, he blocked Murong Jue, so he had to bear his trust.

Before he had time to think, he injected as much aura as possible into Murong Jue's body.Murong Jue let out another muffled snort, and quickly clenched his teeth and fell silent.But Gu Changqing can fully imagine the pressure in his body, not only from his own external force, but also the frantic resistance when the toxins in his body are threatened.

The black blood began to ooze from the wound again, at first it was just a little bit, then one drop or two, gradually converging into a thin line, forming a small puddle on the sand.Some small grasses on the sand turned yellow visible to the naked eye, and soon withered away.Murong Jue's complexion slowly improved, the ashes covering his whole body gradually faded, and a little red appeared on his face.Of course, Gu Changqing suspected that it was actually painful.

Suddenly I couldn't help but think of Xiao Heng. When I first met him on Kunwu Mountain, I thought he must be a cool and quiet person. Later, when he woke up, he always roasted meat and threw it to him without saying a word. Occasionally, he was interested Come to tease, but there is no other action.Unexpectedly, after getting familiar with it, the style of painting will change drastically, and he is well versed in the essence of slapstick and rolling, so shameless to the extreme.

If he was the one who was poisoned now, and there were only two people present, he would have been screaming in pain and screaming non-stop, right?However, he seems unreliable, if he is really in danger, but he is calmer than anyone else, and he probably understates all the big things to him, while calmly carrying everything .

Just like he could climb up the frozen Kunwu Mountain for a friend, he could stand up and withstand all the attacks for the subordinates of the Demon Sect, and he could rush into the staring crowd countless times without hesitation for the poisoned self.

When there was no way to retreat, he jumped off the Guanlan River without hesitation, and placed himself in a coma in a safe place.

The position of the heart beat vividly, and Gu Changqing felt that he missed Xiao Heng.I used to think that it was because I stayed with him after I went down the mountain, and got used to it, but now I feel that it seems to be mixed with...more thoughts than I imagined.

The black blood flowed for a while, then stopped.His thoughts were interrupted, Gu Changqing thought for a while, picked up the dagger that Murong Jue had abandoned, and made a cut on his finger.Facing Murong Jue's surprised eyes, he made a shallow cut on the part of Murong Jue's left arm that was just beginning to turn black, and stuck his bleeding finger on it.

How can the spiritual energy injected into the opponent's body after being forcibly transported be as good as the spiritual power rich in his blood itself?Gu Changqing's fox body was too young, so it was difficult for him to absorb the domineering aura of Chizhu Xianguo at first, so he had to constantly transform it every day to guide them to swim in the body all the time, so as to make his body more comfortable.Before he knew it, the Chizhu Xianguo had already been completely fused into his flesh and blood.

Like a pot of boiling water splashed on the snow, the dark green snake venom immediately receded in horror.Gu Changqing didn't stop, and continued to swipe downwards, moving his finger down.

Black blood suddenly spurted out from Murong Jue's wrist, splashing all over the ground, and the nearby vegetation instantly withered and turned yellow.

Murong Jue let out a long breath, and his body felt much better instantly.Immediately, he mobilized his internal strength to cooperate with Gu Changqing, speeding up to force the toxin outward.

The people in the distance looked towards this side suspiciously, then pointed to this side and shouted.Gu Changqing knew that the maze talisman had finally failed, and outsiders could already see the scene here.At the same time, the last drop of poisonous blood in Murong Jue's body also drained out, and the blood turned into a normal red color.

Murongjue took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and filled it with medicine. Gu Changqing collapsed a bit, his body shrank rapidly, turned into a fox lying on the ground, howled weakly, and asked Murongjue: "Who are those people? I'm coming, are you sure to leave?"

Murong Jue laughed lightly, and suddenly let out a long howl, his voice suppressed.He stood up, stretched out his right hand, and the long knife thrown far away by Gu Changqing just now fell into his hand as if attracted by something.

Gu Changqing's eyes widened in surprise, the skill of pretending to be thirteen is much better than that of Xiao Heng.

A figure hurriedly came from afar and started a fight with the guards. It was probably the Murong family who had been summoned by the whistle just now.Murong Jue threw Gu Changqing over his shoulder in high spirits, and said, "Thank you, without the suppression of this ghost, if I don't turn this Shuiyun Village upside down today, I won't be called Murong Jue!"

The fog completely dissipated, and Murong Jue lightly tapped a few times on the sandbar, skimming across the water like a feather, and fell into the crowd in a short while.Hands up and down with a knife, invincible.The knife he used was very special, the blade was narrow and long, it was so thin that it seemed to break when it was folded, but it was extremely bright, and a white light with blood stains appeared in Murong Jue's hand.

Murong Jue, who looks like a noble son, also has a beautiful taste when he kills people.

But Gu Changqing thought more and more of Xiao Heng. The heavy sword he used didn't look like a sword known for its elegance and lightness. It was big and heavy, pitch black, and didn't look good at all.Only when the sword is unsheathed can everyone tremble.

In the kitchen of Shuiyun Village, Xiao Heng threw out all the cooks and handymen, and searched over and over again without giving up.Murong Xuan tugged at him: "My brother's signal, he's over there, let's hurry there!"

Xiao Heng shook his head away without turning his head: "What does your brother have to do with me? Anyway, Yang Yichuan and that strange woman have already been entangled by Zhu Qianji's mechanism, so you can go and save them by yourself...it doesn't make sense, Changqing If he really entered Shuiyun Village and was not caught, he would definitely find a way to come to the kitchen! Changqing, Changqing!"

Murong Xuan stomped her feet angrily, turned and ran away.

Xiao Heng was depressed to death, he looked around outside but couldn't find Gu Changqing, Yi Rong sneaked into Shuiyun Village to inquire, and found out that a little fox was nervously chasing inside, he immediately knew he had found the right place.Hearing that Yang Yichuan and Mrs. Huang, a Laoshizi, joined forces to round up the fox, and almost blocked the fox from escaping, I was so angry that I was itching.

At the moment, he didn't care about covering it up anymore, and with a wave of his big hand, he sent a signal, and a group of well-trained thugs from the Demon Sect filed in. Their first-class fighting skills made the people in Shuiyun Village cry.Some people used gunpowder in fear that the world would not be chaotic, and the Shuiyun village was as lively as fireworks.

When the old leader was killed, Xiao Heng found a batch of gunpowder, the amount was not small. At that time, he was secretly dumbfounded, thinking that this old lunatic was planning to blow up the rivers and lakes. After a while, it was useless. Let it go.As a result, the author has something to say:

This time, everyone thought that he was killed by the people of Wanjiazhuang, and the crowd was excited, and they wanted to avenge the leader by fucking him.Someone thought of this batch of gunpowder, and came out carrying it to plan to blow up Wanjiazhuang to the sky.

By accident, the leader who thought he was dead appeared again, and as soon as he appeared, he announced that the leader's wife was missing, and asked everyone to help find it quickly.Everyone was stunned and immediately changed their target, and started making a big noise in Shuiyun Village, which "dare to make trouble with the leader's wife".

No one had time to investigate, where did the leader's wife come from.

Xiao Heng walked around the kitchen alone for a long time, dragged out a shivering dirty dog ​​from behind the garbage dump, grabbed it by the neck and shook it: "Say, have you seen my parents Qing?!!!"

Could it be that Changqing was so forced that he couldn't come out to eat?Yang Yichuan is simply unforgivable!

Stupid dog was flustered by Xiao Heng's hands, rolled his eyes, and whimpered out half of the bone that he didn't have time to swallow.

Sorry, the research code was delayed for a while before it was updated~ In the future, I will put a few hundred words of text in each chapter and let the author have something to say, thanks to the little angels who support the genuine version.

"The Little Fox of the Leader's House [Traveling]" BY Ku Xia's Hedgehog, first released in Jinjiang Literature City!