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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 72: One Fox Storm and Two Dog Mountains

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    "Fei Jianzi, if I don't kill you, I swear that I won't be a human being!" Zi Baifeng gritted his teeth, and there was a feeling of resentment in his chest that he couldn't express.  Once upon a time, the two young heroes, who had a faint admiration for each other, had reached the point where their hatred would never go away.  Zi Baifeng¡¯s knuckles were almost crushed by himself, especially when the small stones were kicked out.  And after Xiao Shitou escaped from danger, Zi Baifeng began to worry about his father and aunt again.  He stared closely, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, and waited until Zijian and Yanwu woke up, then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.  "Hey!" A voice suddenly came from behind. Zi Baifeng was startled and turned his head suddenly. Only then did he realize that Luo Qianshan had climbed up and was standing behind him, all wet, playing with a dagger in his hand.  ¡°Give me a taste of drowning!¡± Luo Qianshan flew up and kicked Zi Baifeng into the water.  "Help, I can't swim" This time it was time for Zi Baifeng to call for help.  ¡­ ¡­ Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan finally acted together with the same hatred.  Both of them are young heroes, both rational and calm people, and they both know that without each other, it will be difficult for them to achieve anything alone.  But after all, it is difficult for two people to cooperate as seamlessly as before.  "One is willing to risk his life for the sake of the prince, and the other is willing to do anything for his family, but you can't have it both ways.  Although there is a soldier and a scholar, the strength of the two seems to be clear at a glance, but in fact, it is not clear which one has the upper hand.  "Brother!" Xiao Shitou cried when he saw Zi Baifeng rushing towards him on the official road in Mengcheng.  This little mud monkey didn¡¯t say a word or cry before. He just kept walking on his abacus and hurried on. What supported him was one belief: go find brother!  "When you find me, you don't have to worry about anything!"  When he saw Zi Baifeng, he couldn't help it. He desperately wanted to say something, but he just made a bunch of messy sounds and couldn't say a word.  Like a puppy whose trachea was stepped on, he could only grunt in vain, and no one could understand what he was saying.  "Little Shitou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Seeing Little Shitou crying, Zi Baifeng's heart almost broke. He wanted to hug Little Shitou, but he didn't dare to do so. He untied Little Shitou's clothes.  , he saw purple bruises accumulating on Xiao Shitou's chest, which was highly swollen, and he was immediately in a hurry, with tears streaming down his face.  "Don't panic, don't panic, the bones are fine" Luo Qianshan is very experienced with this kind of injury. He looked at it carefully and comforted Zi Baifeng. Xiao Shitou stayed with Zi Baifeng all day long, and was nourished by the bluestone's spiritual energy.  Much stronger than ordinary children.  Seeing Xiao Shitou like this makes Luo Qianshan feel very uncomfortable. Although Xiao Shitou is a little monkey, he is a child that is loved by others. On weekdays, he calls Luo's big brother one after another, which makes people feel unspeakable heartache.  .  "BrotherBrother" Xiao Shitou grabbed Zi Baifeng's sleeve tightly and refused to let go. He wanted to tell Zi Baifeng what happened at home, but he couldn't say anything and could only howl.  Crying, crying heartbreakingly.  "Little Shitou, don't panic, don't panic, I know everything. Don't worry, my aunt and my father are fine. I will definitely save them!" Luo Qianshan looked on with a complicated expression.  Now that the small stone has been blocked, Zi Baifeng was unsuspecting. As long as he raised the knife and stabbed Zi Baifeng in the back of the heart, he could immediately eliminate this big hidden danger, but he couldn't do it.  "Killing Zi Baifeng can relieve the temporary worries, but how can he save Fujun by himself, how can he save Mengcheng from the fire and water?"  No, he doesn¡¯t have this ability.     what to do?  what to do?  It¡¯s not just Luo Qianshan who is thinking hard about this issue, Zi Baifeng is also thinking hard about it.  He carried the small stone and walked for a while, and came to the Yunzhou parked nearby. He put the small stone down, and Abacus, the two puppies and the white fox also came forward. Only then did Zi Baifeng have time to look at the small stone.  Abacus, a fox and two dogs thanked him.  Use the courtesy of being completely polite to others, and thank you seriously and sincerely.  Especially the white fox, if it weren¡¯t for it, I¡¯m afraid Xiao Shitou would really be killed by Fei Jianzi.  "You want to bring small stones?" Luo Qianshan asked.  "No, I'll send him to a safe place." Mengcheng and Xiayan Village are no longer safe, but this morning, Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan just went to another village.  Where is Yan Laowu!  At this moment, for some reason, Zi Baifeng felt that there was another person he could trust.It's great to have someone you can rely on, someone you can trust and trust with your back.  Regardless of strength or strength, just having such a person can already make people feel at ease.  And Yan Laowu is such a person.  Yun Zhou set off again, heading straight to Yan Village. Zi Baifeng took out the medicine box bandage and the Four Treasures of the Study from under the seat, densely wrote the word "healing" on the bandage, and wrapped it carefully around Xiao Shitou's chest.  When the two people set out, they had prepared all kinds of supplies, and now they all came in handy.  After helping Xiao Shitou, Xiao Shitou was sobbing in Zi Baifeng's arms, his chest was tight and there were bursts of dull pain.  Zi Baifeng comforted him a few more words, and helped the white fox and the two puppies heal their injuries one by one. After healing their injuries, Zi Baifeng did not give up, but used the magic of raising monsters again.  The Demon Raising Technique has advanced to the second level of yin and yang.  Just as the first level of unification is extremely effective against the monsters in the first level of ink marks, the second level of yin and yang generation is also extremely effective against the monsters in the second level of stubborn rocks.  Zi Baifeng stretched out a finger, wrote in the void in front of the white fox, and chanted loudly: "The white fox whistles the mountain wind to the moon, the autumn cold sweeps away the clouds and leaves the blue sky." The jade smoke is green and wet and white like a pillar, and the dawn turns in the silver bay and flows into the sky.  In the east, the herons sleep in the stream and dream of Zhenghong. The gentle ripples return to the mountains and pile up the dragons. "No matter how many times I see it, I still feel it is magical."  First, Zi Baifeng could always remember these strange poems, which sounded strangely pleasant, but he couldn¡¯t understand a word of them.  The other kind is the effect that this strange poem can produce.  What Zi Baifeng did to Shuyue Sword back then was already miraculous, but compared with now, it was far from it.  As the poem was recited, the strange wind gradually rose around the white fox, and the clouds moved with the wind. As soon as the wind rose, the clouds came, and the faint cloud patterns were hidden on the white fox's fur, and the fur moved with the wind.  , that is, the clouds move with the wind.  The wind blows and the clouds move, and under the cloud patterns, the patterns of mountains and rivers appear again. The snow-white fox body seems to suddenly have all kinds of things in the world and endless creatures.  On the cloud pattern, the sun, moon, stars, birds and animals also appeared While reciting the poem, Zi Baifeng was thinking about what he had seen in the blink of an eye for thousands of years when he first got the celadon piece.  How many people in this world are lucky enough to see such a scene?  I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s just Zi Baifeng.  And this is the inspiration from the celadon piece, coupled with the combination of the demon-raising art and the wonderful verses of the predecessor poets, the fusion of the three produces an effect that is even more magical than when refining the Moon Shu sword.  The white fox squinted her eyes, obviously very comfortable. The aura and spirituality from the Demon Raising Art permeated her whole body, giving her a completely different feeling from before.  The white fox squinted his eyes, obviously very comfortable.  Rays of light flowed between Zi Baifeng and Bai Hu. The wind and clouds were moving, the stars and moon were bright, and the mountains, rivers and streams were all singing happily.  But Zi Baifeng's ambition was too great. The spirituality and aura he instilled at one time were beyond the limit of what the white fox could tolerate and understand. It narrowed its eyes, as if it was full and digesting food, its whole body was trembling, and it tried its best  Digesting the power given by Zi Baifeng.  But in the end, most of the spiritual energy was lost, and only the wind and clouds were left behind.  The wind was shrunk in the hair, and the snow-white long hair of the white fox was windless. Between its hair and hair, there were countless invisible winds laughing, spinning, and making a whining sound, like  It was the mountain mist that blew the pines, and the wind made the hair on the white fox seem to come alive, cheering and jumping for joy.  The clouds are suspended around the white fox, clusters in clusters, like cloud patterns painted in the sky, translucent, but glowing mistly.  Behind the white fox, on the left and right sides of the tail, something grew out.  It¡¯s two tails again!  Three-tailed fox!  There are many legends circulating in this world. According to the legend, if the fox becomes a demon, it will have more tails.  The ultimate of demon foxes is the nine-tailed fox, the ultimate in the number of nine-tailed foxes. The nine-tailed fox does not only have nine tails, but has countless tails. It is the god of fox demons.  ¡°If a fox only has nine tails, it can only be called a nine-tailed fox.  But even so, the so-called three-tailed fox only existed in legends, but Luo Qianshan did not expect that he could actually see this existence.  The body of the white fox seems to be much larger. Lying down in the cabin, it actually occupies less than half of the space. The hair on its body is as thick as snow, its eyes are as red as red vermilion, and its tail is like a flowing cloud.  ButIn the blink of an eye, the white fox shook its body and returned to its original appearance of a small and exquisite white fox, as if it was just a dream before.  Luo Qianshan shook his head and looked up again. The little white fox was squatting there, his two slender eyes narrowed, and his crystal eyes were full of confusion.  Zi Baifeng's overflowing power was not wasted. His aura and spirituality were completely absorbed by the other little guys around him.  The abacus, stars and moon, the puppy mountains, and the koi rivers all narrowed their eyes and shrank their necks, digesting the sudden spiritual power.  In addition to these auras and spirituality, most of the others are also absorbed by Yunzhou itself. The painted graphics on Yunzhou seem to have spirituality instantly and are endlessly changing.
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