Madam Tsundere is an attack

I stole it! "

Chang Sheng covered his mouth with a slap, thinking that there was no one on Xianjing Road, so he held his shoulder and shook, "Can you keep your voice down!"

Wei Ziqing was so shaken that he almost spit out the food from hundreds of years ago. He hugged the pillar and said, "I knew that you guy's demon attribute is gone! Look, do you want to kill people to silence your mouth? You deserve it again." Let you deal with the turmoil in the demon world!"

Changsheng's movements froze, as if he had thought of something, he immediately fell silent and sat on the ground silently and decadently.

Seeing this, Wei Ziqing leaned over again, nervously, "The other gods are resting and giving birth to lice, but you have been caught by Tianjun all day long, Fuyou has just been sealed, and his spiritual power has not recovered. To deal with the chaos in the demon world, so who cares about you? If I were you, I would have picked the fairy world and returned to the demon world, whoever cares about this shit."

"Great rebellion." Chang Sheng hit him hard.

So Qingchen Shangjun, who had just rested, began to howl again, "Xuanqing, you are a dead heartless person. If I buy you a drink, it's fine if you don't thank me, but you still want to sell me to a brothel! If you make friends carelessly, the common people will be scorched!"

Chang Sheng slapped him again, feeling really ashamed, he pressed his head and stood up, muttering: "You and the brothel are enmity..."

Wei Ziqing couldn't hear him, so he continued to shout: "Sister Xuannv, I really love you! Fairy Peony, I really love you! Miss Zizhi, I love you!"

Changsheng supported his forehead, patted his head, and persuaded him: "Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and clouds relax, these are all for you to see alone, so don't harm the fairy world anymore."

Wei Ziqing heard it this time, and raised his head and scolded: "Fart! Only a sanctimonious hypocrite like you dare not speak out about love, what do he do with so much morality!"

Changsheng: "..."

It was really embarrassing.

No.: ☆, Chu Yu Junfeng ([-])

Resolutely abandoning the drunkard who ruined people's image, Changsheng almost left Wei Ziqing's sight in an elegant "snake attitude". It is not clear where the righteous way in the world is.

Changsheng walked unsteadily for a long time, and felt that today was really unlucky, because the Jiuchongtian was so big that half of the walking gods couldn't see it.

Changsheng looked back and felt that turning back to find Wei Ziqing at this time was not only hopeless but also shameful. He sat on the ground against the wall of an unknown fairy mansion, looked up at the colorful clouds, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. stand up.

"The demon world is none of my business...Obviously Fuyou has been sealed, and I have to deal with those villains who take advantage of the situation and move the whole body, bullshit reason..." Chang Sheng put his hand on his forehead, his eyes were so dry Pain, "I'm tired too..."

He rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt that complaining on the street and being full of grievances was not in line with his exile temperament, so he stood up while leaning on the wall, squinted at the fairy mansion, and wandered around to find the main entrance.

In the mansion, Si Ming Xingjun was sorting out the files. When he raised his eyes, he saw a person staggering in. He got up quickly, and when he approached, he was frightened and fell down, sweating profusely, "Mystery Xuanqing...you , you are..."

Chang Sheng thought about it carefully, and felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar. He wanted to ask the way, but suddenly felt a headache, so he asked, "Do you still have wine hidden here?"

Master Siming Xing: "..."

Co-author, do you think everyone is a Qing minister and Shangjun!

Si Ming Xingjun was dragged and dragged back, and he brought out a jar of wine after rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Looking at the man lying on the ground, Si Ming Xing Jun touched his sweat and silently poured a jar of wine Take away the sub-dossier.

If it got wet with wine, he would hang himself in shame!

Chang Sheng sat on the cushion, resting his cheek in one hand and hooking the mouth of the wine jar with the other, looking curiously at the files flying around in the sky.

So Si Ming Xingjun turned around and lay down on the ground again in shock. He was sweating profusely, and felt that the expression of Xuanqing Shenjun seemed to be able to tear away all the fateful people in the palace at any time.

"What did you write on it?"

Si Ming Xingjun wiped his forehead, nodded and said: "It's the luck of the world."

Changsheng laughed.

Si Ming gave a jolt, and asked, "Is the Lord Xuanqing going back to the mansion?"

Hurry up, hurry up, go away and be safe.

Changsheng shook his head.

As if being struck by lightning, Si Ming Xingjun turned his head to touch his tears, then turned his head with a smile on his face, and asked, "Is Shen Jun feeling depressed?"

Changsheng didn't answer, but still looked up at the files flying all over the sky, so Siming Xingjun also looked up like him, but he didn't see the reason.

"I heard that the demon world is quite chaotic recently?"

"Ah? Hmm." Si Ming Xingjun was taken aback, thinking that you just finished dealing with Fuyou's matter?Not sure about this yet.

"What's the situation?" Chang Sheng shook the wine jar.

Si Ming Xingjun first bowed down and said: "After the seal of Fuyou, the demon world was in chaos. Many people took the opportunity to form cliques and intend to lead the demon world. Now they have divided into two camps, one is the war ghost Nie Liang, On one side is Lord Yun Su Weimian, and there are hundreds of little monsters, large and small, who have not formed an alliance and are scattered around."

Changsheng raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, and couldn't help being curious, "You need to investigate so clearly about the demon world?"

"The responsibility lies." Si Ming Xingjun smiled lightly, turned sideways slightly, and said: "This is not something that one person can do. There are other little immortals in the demon world who are paying attention, and they will bring back any news, and then record it in that file. .”

Chang Sheng looked in the direction he was pointing, mumbled an 'um', and then stopped talking.

Si Ming Xingjun stood beside him tremblingly, hoping that he would finish his drink early and leave early.

In the end, Changsheng didn't finish the jar of wine, he got up slowly, Si Ming Xingjun quickly came over to support him, but before he could stabilize himself, Changsheng swayed, and he jumped up.

Changsheng paused in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, the file in front of him slowly opened, he squinted, "War Ghost Nie Liang...Su Weimian...hehe, really whoever cares..."

When Chang Sheng raised his hand, the wound on his palm hadn't healed yet, and with a little force, the blood dripped endlessly again, and Si Ming Xingjun was so frightened that his legs went limp.

He tilted his head, glanced at it, and grabbed a wolf hair stained with thick ink from the air, and the bright red blood fell down the pen barrel, mixing with the ink.

"Shenjun, don't overturn the big taboo!"

Si Ming Xingjun snarled from below, and Chang Sheng looked back at him with indifferent eyes, "Why should I be taboo?"

Changsheng no longer looked at him, raised his hand, and pen and ink fell down.

A soul returns to Xi, breaks yin and yang; is an extraordinary person, worships the demon emperor;

The dossier trembled, the words were clear, Si Ming Xingjun let out a moan and looked up.

The handwriting on the rice paper flashed red, Changsheng looked at it so happily, he threw the pen in his hand and looked up to the sky and laughed endlessly. On the side, Si Mingxingjun, who had been sluggish since Changsheng wrote the pen, had completely double-eyed this time. As soon as it was dark, he kicked his legs and passed by.

Chang Sheng didn't realize it, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a red ball floated slowly, and finally turned into a dazzling star, falling to the ninth heaven.

Changsheng was able to see it clearly when he was in a daze, and immediately left behind the frightened Si Ming Xingjun and chased him down the realm.

At this moment, the world was snowing white, and a red light suddenly fell from the quiet valley. In this sluggish season, all the birds and beasts dispersed for a while.

Changsheng's feet were floating, and he stepped on the air a few times, and then grabbed Baixue, and the blood crimson pearl in his hand was trembling, and was finally torn away when he fell again.

With a light wrist, Chang Sheng subconsciously turned around, rubbed his eyes and tried to see the pile of red beads on the ground, laughed for a long while, knelt down and picked up the broken blood crimson beads, and laughed while supporting the tree Whispering: "What the hell is the rope, so easy to pull..."

He casually threw the pile of blood crimson beads back into his sleeve, and Chang Sheng didn't pay attention to whether he finished picking them up, and rolled out a few more after stumbled halfway.

He swayed from side to side, and after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, he finally found the foothold of the red dumpling with his long messy hair.

The lake was frozen, and there was a lonely fox curled up on a rock near the shore. The fox was all white and almost blended with the snow. If it wasn't for the faint blush all over its body, Changsheng, a confused ghost, would have never seen it.

He stepped up, stepped on the ice, almost fell a shit, got down a few times before standing firmly, climbed up the rock, and became more sober.

Restless on the shore, Changsheng squinted at Aoxue Hanmei, and then saw a big white fox with a little fox in its mouth, looking at him vigilantly, staring at him for a long time, Changsheng felt that the big white fox The fox Xu really thought he didn't see eye to eye, so he ran away with the fox cub in his mouth.

Changsheng looked back at the one left in Bai Xueli, scratched his head, and sighed: "I was born without parents, poor..."

He didn't know who brought this pity to the little fox, so he sat cross-legged and picked up the little guy with one hand.

It wasn't long after the fox was thrown down, his body was warm and caring.Chang Sheng supported its stomach with one hand, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear that he might not be able to control the strength of his hands.

As soon as the fox was placed between his legs, he immediately opened his eyes, looked at the stranger, and instinctively bared his teeth to resist.

Looking at its cuteness, Chang Sheng felt refreshed, and then imitated him and grinned childishly.

But after studying for a while, he felt bored again. Why did he, the majestic master of the Changle Xuanqing Mansion in the Ninth Heaven, care about a fox who had not been born for a long time?

Changsheng thought, it's better to behave it.Hearing that foxes like to be scratched on the neck, Chang Sheng intends to do what he likes, and raised his left hand... click!

"Heh, the mouth is not bad." Chang Sheng raised his hand and shook it, but the fox didn't let go, biting his fingers tightly.

Although this fox is small, his teeth are still sharp, and Chang Sheng was not annoyed when his blood was bitten out. Instead, he put his hand on his chin and sighed: "You are smart, I will give you a few sips of this old blood. It can increase the age..."

The fox didn't know what he said, but he didn't let go. Changsheng hiccupped, became dizzy for a while, and shook his hands.

The fox finally rolled down, but as soon as it landed, it looked like a two or three-year-old child.

Unexpectedly turning into a human, the fox was already in a daze, looking at the person in front of him stupidly, Changsheng glanced away, and then slapped his leg for joy: "Yo, I didn't pay attention to it just now, I didn't expect to be a fat boy with a handle!"

'Fat Boy' pouted, tears in his eyes, Chang Sheng saw that he was naked, squinted his eyes slightly, then raised his hand, Hongmei came over with fingers, turned into a crimson robe wrapped around 'Fat Boy' body.

Having got the fig leaf, the 'fat boy' grinned, showing two fangs, and bit down again with his fingers holding Changsheng.

Chang Sheng shuddered, and joked: "You little fox bastard is a dog..."

Changsheng shook him a few times but did not shake him off, so he pulled him down with the other hand, and flicked his forehead by the way, "Little devil's head."

Without fingers to eat, the fox had tears in his eyes, but this time he cried directly.

"Wow...wow..."

Changsheng was trembling all over his body. He was terrified by Wei Ziqing's howl before, so he quickly picked him up and said in a nice voice: "Little ancestor, don't cry, my God...it's so troublesome..."

I have lived in Jiuchongtian since I grew up, I have never seen a child crying like this, and I don't know how to coax it, I just imitate the book of Siming Xianjun, and yelled for a long time with "Dear Sweetheart", but it didn't work , then gave the little guy his finger with a face of resignation.

The little guy got his finger, and immediately continued to suck on his wound, his fingertips were tingling, Changsheng sighed, and rubbed his head, "That guy is right, I really can't leave Jiuzhongtian casually... see You have no father and no mother, I planned to take you back to Changle Xuanqing Mansion to raise you, but if you really follow this way of eating by my side, maybe you will ride on this seat in a hundred years and tear down this seat Stomach..."

The fox didn't listen to him, squinted his eyes and gnawed comfortably. Changsheng's eyes were blurred and drunk, and said: "I asked you to help, not to make trouble..."

Looking at the little guy whose mind has not yet been awakened, Changsheng couldn't help worrying about how to teach him, pursed his lips and thought for a long time, and said helplessly: "That's all..."

"All spirits are born in the world, they are weighed by the law, crossed by emotion, and abide by the two ways of emotion and law, so that they can survive." Changsheng touched his soft body, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Born in the world, you obey the law." Dharma, as for the future, I have no right to protect you in this body. This fate is hard to find, how about giving you a name?"

No.: ☆, Chu Yu Junfeng ([-])

Chang Sheng rested his chin on one hand, his brows were warm and smiling, he was really thinking about the name carefully, after thinking for a long time, he felt a splitting headache, rubbed his head, and said lightly, "I will give you a name—Jiang Ruo. "

"General, to support; if, to follow."

"Even if you are a fox clan, you must not disregard your life and be bloody. From now on, you will be called General Ruo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Changsheng couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was really out of his mind, and he had left a few bloody and cruel words on the life book with a fierce face before, now he named this little guy From time to time, there is a strong sense of obedience and hope, which is really very low.

The heavy snow fell, covering the people on the bluestone into snowmen.The next day, there was only a thick layer of snow left in the world. After the first snowfall, many creatures became active again, and the children curled up on the rocks also got up.

The crimson warm fur wrapped his thin body, the child seemed to be more than five years old now, standing barefoot blankly, with his hands clasped, not knowing what to do.

——will, support also; if, Shun also.

——From now on, you will be called Jiang Ruo.

"Will... if."

"I'm Jiang Ruo, then who are you..."

Until he was convicted and demoted, and was pushed to Zhuxiantai, Changsheng felt that his method was very reliable, "three-legged confrontation", letting them toss, the fairy world didn't bother or bother, but other people didn't think so, as the fairy world The number one Martial God, he is so arrogant and domineering, of course there are people who fight for him, isn't it just adding a few words to Si Mingbao?Fate is ever-changing, whose life can be controlled by a small book.Didn't it just scare Si Ming out of his wits?It would be fine to sleep for hundreds of years at most, and it would be too heavy to be relegated to the mortal world's tenth world of suffering.

Changsheng was still drunk, standing on it dimly, Zhuxiantai was full of hostility, few gods dared to join in to watch the excitement, if he took a step back, he would fall into the abyss, before falling, Changsheng saw a person rushing out of the crowd , his right hand seemed to reach out to the sky, but he couldn't catch him.

Chang Sheng pursed his lips and looked at the Tsing Yi that was gradually going away, and finally cursed: "Damn friends..."

The body is weightless, and this feeling makes Changsheng feel at ease while in a trance. He thinks that he has devoted himself to the fairy world for thousands of years, and it is time to rest for a while, and it is good to be a mortal for a while.

Before being trapped by fatigue, a sigh came from my ear, "Longevity, reincarnation, karma, karma, has its own destiny, come back after you think about it..."

Unknowingly, this sentence stimulated Chang Sheng's spiritual consciousness, and he suddenly felt that he had figured it out clearly, why the Heavenly Monarch of Nine Heavens wanted to throw him down.

Changsheng woke up suddenly, and before he could get dizzy, his body was locked tightly.

Jiang Ruo flung herself into his arms, her teeth clenched, it was hard for him to describe his mood just now.Seeing his sweetheart breathing faintly and then disappearing completely, the kind of heart-piercing has driven him to the brink of death. On the one hand, he was frightened, and on the other hand, he tried hard to convince himself that he was the God of Xuanqing, not the weak and tiny Mortals, not mortals...

But when he saw the person in front of him sleeping dead on the couch, he still couldn't help becoming drowsy. He knew very well that it was his inner demon. The initial panic had become a demon under the breeding of the unknown poison in his body. Corroded his mind a little bit, and then became sick.

Jiang Ruo frantically wanted to keep growing that little desire, he wanted to take the person in front of him away, and then lock it in his black box like those filthy thoughts, and never let anyone see it again.

Entangled between love and hate, let him