Lanke Chess Edge

As a nine-tailed fox demon, it has been a long time since the woman encountered something beyond her comprehension, let alone something that frightened her, but Tu Siyan's death was so bizarre that she was still with her a moment ago. Playing chess, this would have been fatal.

Moreover, the spirit and energy on Tu Siyan's body had remained relatively intact before, but it was as if crushed sand was pinched together. As soon as the woman touched it, it all collapsed in an instant.

"How could this happen, how could this happen... Did someone kill her? It's impossible, it's impossible..."

The woman stood up suspiciously, her eyes kept looking inside and outside the small building, she gathered all her spiritual thoughts, kept investigating and calculating, but all the feedback from her senses told her that everything was normal.

However, the clear result of the calculation made the woman even more panicked. Tu Siyan was really killed, and died before ten breaths...

Her body was tense, and she was on guard for a while before the woman relaxed a little bit. It seemed that the opponent's goal was only Tu Siyan.

"Uh ho..."

He exhaled slowly, forcing himself to calm down his emotions, his own way was here, the panic and anxiety did not last long, but the strong sense of jealousy became more and more difficult to suppress.

Crouching down again to wake up, the woman gently brushed Tu Siyan's hair, and a layer of ice crystals began to form around the latter's body, which quickly froze Tu Siyan's body.

'Is it Ji Yuan, it must be him! ’

At this point in time in this situation, all the woman can think of is to come to the door with King Ming of Buddhism, to find Immortal Ji Da, who settles accounts with Tu Siyan.

Although it is difficult to directly calculate that Ji Yuan killed Tu Siyan, but the woman has a strong intuition in her heart, telling her that this is the case.

But at this moment, whether to question Ji Yuan in the past made the woman hesitate again and again.

You must know that when the woman didn't know Jiyuan, she had suffered a big loss from Jiyuan. She originally thought that she had met an interesting little fox and wanted to keep it as a plaything, but was accidentally brought in by Jiyuan's design. In a strange illusion, the incarnation of spiritual sense also died in it, and the body is still damaged.

As for Ji Fate, the woman is now jealous and a little bit afraid, but it's not a question of whether or not to go, but a question of whether you should go.

……

After the sword of Jiyuan Yumeng, the figure of himself in the dream gradually dissipated, as if the dream changed or disappeared when he was dreaming, and he returned to the normal state of sleep.

In Tu Yi's bookstore, Ji Yuan, who was lying on the wooden couch, turned over comfortably and murmured.

"Good wine... good sword..."

Outside, Tu Tong, Tu Miao, Tu Yi, King Foyin Ming, and even a few fox demons not far from the table, including Tu Sisi, also vaguely heard Ji Yuan's dream.

Tu Sisi and many fox demons have a very different perception of Jiyuan than before? There is an inexplicable awe and even a trace of admiration for Jiyuan.

I thought it would be difficult for someone in the world to be as handsome and freehand as Ancestor Tu Yi? But the figure of drinking and talking about swords has been completely engraved in the hearts of all viewers.

At this moment, listening to Ji Yuanmeng, tasting wine and sword, combined with the previous scene? Swaying a feeling of free and unrestrained immortals in the world, almost sublimating the imagination of countless fox women about immortals? I don’t know how many female foxes in Jade Fox Cave The demon had a reverie of admiration for Ji Yuan, and even Tu Sisi stared at the tree pavilion for a long time, and then immediately shook his head to look at Tu Yi.

'Sure enough, the immortals that Senior Yi knows are so different, Mr. Ji is among the immortals? He must be the most unique one! ’

After Jiyuan came to this world, before he realized the art of dreaming, the feeling of dreaming became farther and farther away from Jiyuan, until after realizing the dream of dreaming? Dreaming was much closer to Jiyuan? So? His dreams are still very different from ordinary people.

But this time, although Ji Yuan also realized something and knew what happened before and after the dream, he also realized that this dream was a real dream, and it felt like a normal person's dream. Of course, it was also a good dream, at least It is so for him.

Now that Tu Siyan is dead, Ji Yuan can have a better dream and sleep comfortably in the warm wine.

……

The white paper that Tu Miao put in front of the table has already written on the old scroll, and it is still expanding. The paper on which the words are written has been dragged to the ground, but he is still writing and writing, occasionally adding drawings. It was Ji Yuan and Tu Yi's sword-fighting figure, but if Ji Yuan was here, he would definitely not see Tu Miao's paintings, it was not because the painting was not good, but the painting was not like it, it was not the face that did not look like it, but there was no divine will. one.

However, this is based on the fact that you must be careful when you write, and your luck must be true. In fact, the level of Tu Miao is not rare in the world, even in the demon cultivation world and even in the cultivation world such as the immortal world. Poor, at least Tu Tong and Tu Yi and even King Foyin Ming paid more attention to Tu Miao's writings.

"Brother Miao, after you've finished writing, you can use your concubine to read more~"

Tu Tong let out a charming laugh, his voice was so numb that it was almost provocative, and Tu Miao also responded like a flirt.

"That's natural."

After all, both Tu Tong and Tu Miao will be more relaxed. Then Mr. Ji should not be able to make any waves, at least in Yuhu Cave. .

Tu Yi thought he didn't hear the words of the two, but he also cared more about what Tu Miao was writing. Although he must have understood more than these bystanders, it did not prevent him from comparing the results from another angle.

It's just that about half an hour later, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then the light turned into a woman in white at a high altitude, and slowly flew towards the position in front of the valley lake with the wind.

Tu Miao paused, frowned slightly, looked at Tu Tong and looked at the air, each with doubts in his heart.

'Why did she come? ’

"Shouldn't she be watching over Tu Siyan's side?"

Tu Yi also looked at the visitor thoughtfully, and the old monk Foyin also woke up from the meditation, looking at the fourth nine-tailed fox calmly, secretly shocked by the exaggeration of the Jade Fox Cave.

"Good, no wonder the old saying goes, nine tails do not leave the Jade Fox Heaven!"

In the praise of the Buddha's name from the old monk Foyin, the woman was getting closer and closer. She looked at the wine jars that could be seen everywhere in the open space in the valley. Most of them were empty. The surrounding mountains were full of foxes from near to far. There was no Jiyuan among the four, and the next moment, she noticed that Jiyuan's breath was in the tree pavilion.

The woman fell from the sky with a blank face, and Tu Miao immediately asked.

"Tu Xin, why are you here? Don't you have time to come?"

"Yes, sister Tu Xin, are you free to come here?"

Tu Tong frowned slightly, and at the same time as he asked, he looked at Tu Xin with doubts in his eyes, and even made a slight wink.

Tu Xin didn't show a natural smile until this moment, and took the lead in bowing to the old monk Foyin.

"Venerable Foyin, the little girl Tu Xin is right!"

"The old man returned the gift."

The old monk Foyin just returned a salute and stopped talking, while Tu Xin deliberately looked around for a while.

"Didn't you say that there are real immortals and Duke Ming who came to visit me in Yuhu Cave? Why can't you see the immortals? Hey! Brother Yi has the spirit of immortals in his house. Could it be in it?"

Tu Xin said and wanted to walk towards the tree house, but Tu Yi didn't say anything, but Tu Miao reached out and stopped her.

"Don't bother Mr. Ji. While drinking, he discussed swords with Tu Yi. Jianming had been drinking for three days and finally got drunk. Now he is sleeping in the tree pavilion."

"Drunk? A real immortal will also be drunk? Uh heh, the little girl is very curious~ Is it really Mr. Ji?"

Tu Tong smiled, approached Tu Xin, took her hand, and jokingly smiled.

"Sister Tu Xin is joking, of course it's Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji has a mysterious swordsmanship, and he is also very good at carrying a sword while drunk. You, but you missed it, maybe it's rare to see the second time in this world..."

On the one hand, Tu Tong secretly passed it on.

'Tu Xin, what the **** are you doing? What are you doing here without guarding Tu Siyan? Still want to mess with fate? We managed to coax him! ’

Tu Xin's complexion showed a trace of complexity, she looked at Tu Tong, and also responded with divine sense.

"Don't look at it anymore, Tu Siyan died... Within half an hour, he died silently in front of me, and his spirit and energy were completely disintegrated..."

"Varied……"

Tu Tong couldn't help but screamed out. Although he only uttered a word and immediately closed his voice, it still attracted the attention of others. They looked at him. Tu Tong endured the shock and tried his best to maintain his superficial calm and convey the truth. To Tu Miao and Tu Yi, both faces flashed with shock.

The old monk Foyin stood on one side, not knowing what kind of mystery the nine-tailed foxes were playing, but he still saw the changes in their expressions, even if it was just a fleeting change, it was enough for him to understand that it was definitely out. Something amazing, but he didn't want to say it and let him know.

"Sister Tu Xin, sit down first. Before I write, I'm at the point of discussing the sword. I'll let you take a look when I'm done. You can get a glimpse of the magic of the three-day sword discussion."

Tu Miao calmed himself down, sat back at the desk, picked up the pen and started writing again, but he felt uneasy and lost the charm when he started to write. The writing that was acceptable at the moment seemed a little messy at the moment, leaving only the superficial beauty of the words and pictures.

Tu Tong is also in a similar situation. Together with Tu Xin, they frequently look at the tree pavilion~www.NovelMTL.com~ By the way, sister, I haven't asked Mr. Ji when he fell asleep. "

"Well, it was almost half an hour ago..."

Tu Xin smiled again and looked at the old monk Foyin, pretending not to know the truth.

"His Holiness, are you and Mr. Ji the only one here this time? They didn't notify me. It's too bad. King Zhenxian Ming is in front of me, and I should also come to see you."

"It's good, no need to be too polite. It's just me and Mr. Ji who come here."

"Yes, only Mr. Ji and Venerable Foyin, and Mr. didn't leave here, we all watched him fall asleep while drunk."

Tu Yi's words not only meant that Jiyuan had never been out of the valley, but also implied that Jiyuan had no trace of spellcasting after being drunk. Tu Tong and Tu Miao also kept an eye on Jiyuan, so they nodded together.

Besides, Tu Xin has been staying with Tu Siyan all the time these days. Even if he is not drunk, he can still hold it when he rushes to the door, not to mention that the current fate is still drunk in the tree pavilion, four nine-tailed foxes. A Buddhist Ming Wang can tell that his breath is always the same.

Perhaps the strange feeling on the four nine-tailed foxes was too strong. The old monk Foyin seemed to think of something vaguely, and he secretly figured out what happened to Tu Siyan. Already have the answer - Tu Siyan, dead!

So, while the old monk Foyin was startled, he also had the same doubts as the four nine-tailed foxes who looked to the bookstore frequently.

'Is it really a fate? How...how did he do it? ’