Lord Fox Immortal is down [Rebirth]

"Hearing what you said, you seem to be worse than me."

"Isn't that so?" Baihu burst into tears without hesitation, "At least you have a master to take you in, so I'll be self-reliant."

Lu Qicang patted Baihu's shoulder, hooked Baihu's neck with his right hand to bring him over, and pressed Baihu's head on his own shoulder: "Hey, don't be sad."

Baihu couldn't push away Lu Qicang's shackles: "Let go! Let go!"

Lu Qicang sighed regretfully: "Okay, don't be embarrassed."

Baihu finally struggled to escape from Lu Qicang's big palm, his ears were red: "What are you doing!"

"It's getting late, follow me to sit in front of the Sanqing God."

"Oh." Knowing that this was for his own good, Bai Hu rubbed his ears, and had no choice but to follow Lu Qicang.

Baihu sat on the futon, looked up at Lu Qicang, who said, "Look at what I do, face the gods, meditate, close your eyes, and calm your mind."

White Lake did the same.

Lu Qicang took the money sword that was glued on by the black substance to the old Taoist: "Master, what do you think is this?"

The old Taoist looked at it carefully: "Xiao Cang, how did you make this money sword like this?"

"The vixen escaped last time, and I met it again last night, and it was about to be dealt with by me. Who knew that a cloud of black mist trapped the money sword halfway, and the vixen escaped again!"

"Black mist?" Lao Zhou frowned, and the corners of his slack eyes moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes, black mist."

"What do you think that black mist is?"

"Like hostility," Lu Qicang shook his head again, "but I'm not sure."

"Come with me." The old Taoist went straight to the west wing, which was the magic vessel and library.

After entering the wing room, Lao Dao moved out a ladder, Lu Qicang hurried to help, Lao Dao stepped on the ladder and pushed away the movable wooden board on the ceiling, and an entrance that could accommodate one person appeared suddenly, Lao Dao searched in the hidden mezzanine, and finally carried The strip-shaped cloth bag slowly descended the steps.

Standing in front of Lu Qicang, the old man patted the strip-shaped cloth bag, and there was a little dust.

"Uncle, this is..."

Untie the elastic band of the cloth bag, pull it down, revealing the wooden hilt, take off the cloth bag, and a mahogany sword that has been dusty for decades emerges, but there is also a black substance on the sword body, which is stuck to the sword body: "This is your master's mahogany sword. I have kept it here for 20 years."

Lu Qicang took the mahogany sword with both hands, and stroked the uneven blade: "Why does the master's sword also have this thing?"

The old Taoist said in a deep voice: "Brother was not around when he died. When I found him, he was already... If it wasn't for the sword in his hand, I didn't know that the clay figurine lying on the ground was him."

"I tried many methods, but I couldn't get those things off, and my senior brother had a clean body." The old Taoist said while recalling, "You were only seven or eight years old at the time, but you were talented and intelligent. Seeing your senior brother die for no reason , using the forbidden technique to bring the senior brother back to life, but failed in the end."

"Well, I remember." Lu Qicang remembered the events of that night clearly, but no matter how smart and talented he was, he couldn't compete with the world, and failed to bring the master back from the hands of Hades to become the greatest thing in his life. Pity.

"Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and you have grown up," the old man sighed. "It's just that your master's death has become a mystery. To this day, I still can't figure out who killed him."

Lu Qicang looked at the mahogany sword in his hand: "Perhaps... this mystery will be revealed soon."

"Xiao Cang, if you meet again, you must be careful, you can't love to fight, saving your life is the most important thing, remember." The old man's old and flat palm tightly wrapped Lu Qicang's hand, together with the mahogany sword .

Lu Qicang's thin lips were tightly closed, and his eyes were locked on the mahogany sword.

It was night, Baihu sat next to Lu Qicang, lying on the table and looking at the money sword and peach wood sword with Lu Qicang on the table.

"Huh? Why is there another damaged sword?"

"That belongs to my master." Lu Qicang said, his eyes still on the two swords.

Bai Hu didn't dare to touch it. He folded his hands on the table and rested his chin on them: "Did your master also encounter that cloud of black mist?"

"I think it should be," Lu Qicang picked up the smaller money sword and said, "Have you ever seen such a dark thing in your life?"

Baihu shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

After watching under the light for a while, Lu Qicang brought the money sword to his nose again, and just as he was about to smell it, Baihu held his wrist, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Qicang's mouth: "Why, worry about me?"

"It's better to be careful." Baihu said seriously.

"It's okay, if something happened, it would have happened long ago, and there's no need to wait until now." Lu Qicang patted the back of Baihu's hand lightly.

Baihu let go of his paws, and whispered, "Who knows..."

Lu Qicang raised his hand and rubbed Baihu's head: "I have a sense of proportion in this matter, but I can't pick off the things on the sword. These two swords... forget it."

Baihu stared at the two swords: "The magic weapon of the Taoist school can't be discarded at will, right? There must be other ways!"

"Let's talk about it." Lu Qicang put the mahogany sword back into the cloth bag, "It's getting dark, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Lu Qicang raised his eyes: "Didn't you say you were going to find Zhou Junyu?"

"Oh oh oh, yes, I almost forgot about this!" Baihu was shocked, and he was outside the door in a blink of an eye, and he turned around and waved to Lu Qicang who was in the room, "Hurry up!"

Lu Qicang shook his head with a smile, put his cloth bag on his back and followed Baihu to the door.

At the door of Zhou Junyu's house, Baihu remembered the scene where Zhou Junyu was pinned down by a man that night. He took out all the keys, but turned around and bumped into Lu Qicang who was standing behind him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qicang grabbed Bai Hu's arm.

Baihu touched his face: "I don't know if Lao Zhou has any friends."

"What's wrong with a friend?" Lu Qicang asked, "Just explain it to him."

"But..." Why did he feel embarrassed?

"Knock first, then open." Lu Qicang lifted his chin toward the door.

Bai Hu nodded and knocked on the door. The door opened when the key was poked into the keyhole. Standing behind the door was the tall and tall strange man from that night.

The man saw two strangers, Baihu and Lu Qicang, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lao Zhou." Bai Hu looked up at him.

The man's voice became cold: "What are you looking for?"

"I..." Baihu swallowed under the strong sense of oppression, his masculine aura was too strong, "I'm his friend, talk to him about something."

"What's the matter?" The man obviously didn't want Baihu to enter.

Just as Baihu was about to speak, Lu Qicang took two steps with his hands folded across his chest, protecting Baihu behind him, and stood face to face with the man, tall enough to compete with the man: "Who are you? Didn't you see that my brother is holding a What?"

The man's eyeballs glanced down, and only then did he see the key to the gate that Baihu was holding at his fingertips.

For some reason, Baihu suddenly saw the fire in the man's eyes!

"Baihu?" Zhou Junyu's voice floated through the man.

"Old Zhou!" Bai Hu waved his hand.

Zhou Junyu pushed the man aside: "Go away, Baihu is my friend, why are you blocking him?"

The man held back and adjusted his emotions: "All the things in the room belong to him?"

Bai Hu looked confused, and Lu Qicang guessed from the man's expression that the relationship between the two was not simple.

"So what?" Zhou Junyu held Baihu's shoulders, "Qin Yi, I said the matter between us is over, if you still consider me a friend, then go."

Zhou Junyu specially turned his head away from looking at Qin Yi, but went into the bedroom with Baihu, Qin Yi smiled, it was a self-deprecating and hurt smile, he picked up the coat hanging on the sofa and walked out the door, Passed by Lu Qicang.

Zhou Junyu didn't turn his head until the door was closed. The two of them spent the night together last night. From the sofa in the living room to the dining table and then to the bedroom, the whole room was full of traces and smells of love, but Baihu's room was still neatly arranged. .

Zhou Junyu and Baihu sat on the bed, Baihu said: "Old Zhou, I can see that you are unhappy."

Running his slender fingers through his hair, Zhou Junyu smiled: "I'm fine."

Lu Qicang also entered the bedroom: "Let's make a long story short, you don't look like you should stay for long."

Zhou Junyu looked at Baihu suspiciously, only then did he notice that Baihu was wearing a hooded sweater, the hat covered his ears, and his facial features looked softer, so soft and cute that he really wanted to pinch his cheek.

"Old Zhou, I've become like this now..." Baihu took off the hood of the sweater, revealing two furry ears.

"Pfft—hahahahahaha!!!" Zhou Junyu swept away the unhappiness in his heart, and couldn't help but reached out and pinched Baihu's face, "It's so cute!"

Lu Qicang said with a cold face, "Hey, hey, take your hands away."

Zhou Junyu raised his eyebrows: "Baihu didn't say anything, why are you in a hurry."

Lu Qicang's face looked as if he had swallowed a fly.

Baihu let Zhou Junyu pinch his face: "Old Zhou, not only my ears, but also my tail. It will take several days to recover."

"Then how do you go to work like this?" Zhou Junyu deliberately didn't let go, kneading Baihu's face, "It's so cute, if you go to the company like this, those female animals will definitely go crazy for you."

Baihu cried with a mournful face: "So I'm here to tell you, let you tell Mr. Liu that I'm sick and I need to ask for leave to recuperate at home."

"It shouldn't be a problem." Zhou Junyu's hand finally left Baihu's face, some things should not be overdone, and should be done in moderation, "Then... where do you live?"

Baihu cast his eyes on Lu Qicang: "I will live in the Taoist temple."

"Oh," Zhou Junyu nodded meaningfully, "Understood."

"Then, will I trouble you?"

"Why are you being polite?" Zhou Junyu glanced behind Baihu, then lifted Baihu's sweater again, "Oh, it's really a fox's tail!"

Baihu let out his tail: "Ah, it's really comfortable..."

Zhou Junyu stroked Baihu's smooth fur tail: "The legendary nine-tailed fox is really extraordinary!"

Lu Qicang coughed: "Little fox, it's time to go, don't forget our business."

Baihu nodded: "Old Zhou, then I'll go first."

"so fast?"

"Well, let's check something."

"what's up?"

Lu Qicang coughed again.

Baihu said: "It's better not to talk to you yet."

"Even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess it." Zhou Junyu helped Baihu tidy up the hood of his sweater, and patted Baihu's head, "Okay, let's go."

Lu Qicang said seriously: "Now you need to be alone even more."

Zhou Junyu didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

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