Fox Song Xingshu

asked, and then looked at Xue Yin, the giant bear in the yard, with a slight fear on his face.

Xue Zhong looked at him suspiciously, without saying a word, just staring at him like this, Xiao Qingling looked at the sea of ​​swords in the sky, and then at Xue Zhong's eyes.

"Mr. Xue, I'm so tired, can you let me sleep here for one night?" Xiao Qingling pointed to the mountain, "The fire is too big, I can't sleep well in the mountain."

Xue Zhong got out of the way, Xiao Qingling walked in slowly, and went straight to Xue Yin who bowed his head and feet, the big bear looked up at him.

"Prince, why are you here?" Xue Yin couldn't believe his eyes, wasn't he right with Xue Zhong?

"Ah, I want to take a look," Xiao Qingling explained. "The situation is too chaotic. If Mr. Xue won't help me, who else can help me?"

Han Jing glanced at the prince, feeling that something was wrong. He had been together day and night for several years, and he knew Xiao Qingling's arrogant and moody temperament very well. Han Jing was very familiar with Xiao Qingling's subtle expression changes and movements. It looks very different from the past.

While thinking, Xue Zhong activated the formation, and Fu Rongyuan, Han Jing, Xue Yin and others retreated into the distance, followed by the whole world retreating into the distance, leaving only Xiao Qingling and Xue Zhong in a blurred space. Blurred like the space in a dream.

"Who are you?" Xue Zhong asked.

Xiao Qingling smiled nervously, "Mr. Xue, you don't know me anymore? I have a bit of cold recently, maybe my voice is different. What are you doing?"

"The voice is exactly the same, you don't have to be humble," Xue Zhong waved his fingers, and thousands of swords were like falling snow, slowly pressing down on Xiao Qingling, "but how big your feet are when you walk, how your lips and teeth touch when you talk, you can see How my eyes change, you can't pretend."

"And the most important thing is that in this situation, he won't come down the mountain to find me." Xue Zhong said.

Xiao Qingling laughed, watching the swords falling from the sky, like a giant cloud suppressing it, he waved his hand to say goodbye, and then his figure flashed, ready to rush out of the barrier.

But a chain suddenly appeared in the space, catching up with him at an extremely fast speed, and locked his arm. Xiao Qingling was no longer in the space, and Han Wei was replaced by Han Wei, dressed in white, with a frightened expression, and his facial features twisted like a woman's. At the same time, he has very little strength, if he is locked, he cannot break free.

"Son of Han Qing, I recognize you," Xue Zhong stopped attacking, and the sea of ​​swords dissipated. He originally thought he was a strong enemy, but he didn't expect Han Wei, a trickster known for his tricks and disguises, "Your father killed his own queen sister and her brother-in-law, that is, the first emperor, just to help the national teacher usurp power."

Han Wei was out of breath, struggling with his arms, trying to break free from the iron chain, Xue Zhong slowly approached.

"Your family heirloom sword, Shen Kejian," he said, Han Wei raised his eyes when he heard Shen Kejian, his pitiful big eyes showed some hope, curiosity and begging for mercy, "It's in my hands."

Han Wei is very beautiful, but it is the beauty of a woman, with big eyes, double eyelids, and a melon-seeded face, very fair, rosy, good complexion, plump skin, not sickly thin like Qu Xingshu.

"Did you ever think that you would die before you came here?" Xue Zhong walked up to him and asked.

"No...no." Han Wei no longer struggled, people would look forward to the relief brought by death under extreme fear and despair.

"It was you who killed Su Zhu?" Xue Zhong asked, Su Zhu was the face value in the Underworld, a handsome young man, he liked Xue Zhong very much.

"Yes."

"Why kill him?"

"He killed five people, a heinous crime." Han Wei said.

"The heinous crime? What crime is there to kill the lackey of the national teacher?" Xue Zhong said contemptuously, shaking off the landscape painting, reaching in and taking out a long sword, which is exquisitely crafted, with complicated patterns and precious materials. .”

Han Wei took a look.

"Your family has passed down this sword from generation to generation. It is long, wide, and heavy. It opens and closes, and it can attack people's faces with dignity. Rapier."

Xue Zhong drew out the light and thin sword from Han Wei's waist. The hilt was engraved with a ferocious wild boar. This is the humble sword that killed countless masters.

He continued, "The father became a traitor, the son became weak, the family withered, and relying on the favor of the national teacher to barely survive, this is really retribution. Even if I return the Shen Ke sword to you, you will not be able to make such a heavy burden." Great sword, your ancestors have been loyal for generations, why are you father and son willing to betray the late emperor and sacrifice your life for the thieves?"

Han Wei forced a smile, "If you don't kill me, I'll run away."

"Where are you going? The national teacher is dead." Xue Zhong looked at him.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Han Wei raised his eyebrows.

"I'll lock you up and wait for the head of the national teacher to come here. You can see it with your own eyes." Xue Zhong took out a spirit lock bag, which can seal demons. It's the first time it's used to seal people.may die.

But Xue Zhong didn't care, the little fox who turned into Lin Yu's appearance was injured all over his body, the person who screamed pitifully for a day was Han Wei, and it was Han Wei who turned into Xiao Qingling and shot the little fox.

Han Wei doesn't care about other people's lives, Xue Zhong will not take pity on Han Wei's life even if he repeatedly kills the harmless little fox.He wanted Han Wei to die in pain and despair.

Xue Zhong didn't talk to him anymore, he had finished what he needed to say, and everything came to light.He took out the spirit lock bag, put Han Wei in together with the chain on his right arm, and tied the spirit rope.

The space dissipated, Furongyuan appeared, Xue Yin fumbled around like a blind man, and Han Jing observed the footprints on the ground nearby.

Seeing that Xue Zhong seemed to be coming out of the wind, several people came up to ask what was wrong, but Xue Zhong didn't answer, he pulled Qu Xingshu and walked up the mountain.

Chapter 31

When Xue Zhong and Qu Xingshu went to the mountain, Xiao Qingling was still sitting on the stone Pixiu at the entrance of the small courtyard and sulked. He hated Xue Zhong for betraying himself for a lover, and also hated Qu Xingshu, a third party, who squeezed into him and Xue Zhong. Relationship.

Just like a son hates his father looking for a stepmother.

Seeing Xue Zhong and the others coming from a distance, Xiao Qingling jumped off the stone Pixiu and wanted to go back to the room to sleep, but Qu Xingshu ran up quickly.

"The Taoist priest came to apologize to you." Qu Xingshu's voice was clear and flattering.

"Why is he apologizing to me? I'm guilty, he's right, I owe a beating, you let him come, take Han Jing with him, and beat me up hard." Xiao Qingling said angrily.

At this time, Xue Zhong also arrived, looked at the prince, and dragged him into the hall without saying a word.

The five-corner table that he shattered was gone, and there was not even a place to put things in the room. Xue Zhong untied the spiritual lock bag and threw Han Wei out. The handsome man's right hand was caught by the chain and fell heavily. Falling to the ground, twisting and struggling in a delirious state, Xue Zhong nailed the other end of the iron chain to the ground with Shen Ke's sword.

"Qingling, I misunderstood you. This person killed Lin Yu, then changed into Lin Yu's appearance and attacked Xue Yin and him." With your appearance, you can stab people in the back."

The prince looked at Han Wei in surprise, and snorted coldly, expressing that he did not forgive Xue Zhong.

Xue Zhong didn't care about these, he hugged Xiao Qingling into his arms and pressed him on his chest.

"Gu Tong is not here, so you and I plus Xing Shu don't let the fourth person know," Xue Zhong said emotionally, "If I have any thoughts that are not good for you, you will chop my golden core, Let me die in body and spirit!"

He circulated his aura, spit out the golden pill of the Great Return Realm that he had practiced for more than [-] years, and handed it to Xiao Qingling.Many masters with foreign surnames in aristocratic families would not do this. You have to do what you say on behalf of the master. Most likely you will end up in a very miserable state, being used as a chamber pot by the master and doing many ugly things.

It is a very humiliating thing to dedicate the golden core to others. With Xue Zhong's temper, being able to do so shows how regretful he is for what happened last night.

Xiao Qingling didn't want to take the golden pill. He felt that Xue Zhong's doing so made people feel distressed. If the crown prince had the golden pill himself, he would definitely give it to Xue Zhong in exchange at this time, so as to prevent Xue Zhong from being too humiliated.

He pushed the Taoist away and said out of breath, "I don't want it, don't think that this will make me let you go."

"Then what do you want?" Xue Zhong raised his hand, and a gust of wind closed the door, he handed the golden pill to Xiao Qingling, and the two wrestled for a long time.

Qu Xingshu didn't understand what was going on with the golden elixir, but seeing Xue Zhong's face seemed very excited, he hurried up to separate the two and took the golden elixir in his hands.

"Let's get down to business first, okay?" Qu Xingshu persuaded loudly.

Only then did the two calm down.

Han Wei also regained some consciousness, saliva and tears mixed together and flowed all over the floor, he arched to the side.

Xiao Qingling snatched the dust whisk from Xue Zhong's waist, dipped it in the water in the water tank, and used it as a whip carrying water, walked up to Han Wei, looked at this person's face and figure, and felt an uncontrollable emotion hate.

"Say, how do you want to die?" the prince asked.

Han Wei bawled twice, spit out the dust from his mouth, it was really hopeless to be in this field, he saw that the chain that tied his arm was nailed to the ground by Han's family heirloom sword, he felt doubly humiliated and unwilling.

He didn't want to say a word. If he said too much, he would only expose his fear of death and make the gangsters of the Underworld happy.

He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Xiao Qingling was extremely angry, and with a blow of dust, the force of the blow smashed Han Wei's clothes, leaving a festering scar on the white skin, Han Wei snorted in pain, and almost bit off his tongue.

He has a flexible body, good lightness kung fu, quick mind, and is cautious. He has never fallen into the hands of the enemy, let alone suffered such torture.I almost cried for a while, especially