A mysterious valley is full of beautiful flowers and green wild fruits, and it is full of a sense of nature.There is a garden here, and now in winter, it is still full of flowers, very beautiful, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, at any time of the four seasons, they should bloom here.It's night, and it's getting dark.The day was fifteen, and the bright moon was extraordinarily round, and the soft light shone on the earth, giving him a hazy feeling.He Heng stood with his hands in his hands, silently looking at this, looking at the flowers, looking at the bright moon, his figure seemed to be in harmony with this heaven and earth, this nature.Suddenly, in the depths of the garden, there was a sharp whistling sound, a crisp knife that sounded very beautiful in the night, and the howling wind danced with it.He Hengshun looked at him, and thirty zhang away from him, there was a figure, a clear figure, dancing a knife in the moonlight.It was a scimitar, a cyan scimitar, like the bright moon in the sky.There were a few words on the knife, which were poems.Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight!
This is a very beautiful poem, reflected in people's hearts under the moonlight.The man wielding the scimitar was a very young man, in his twenties, a little thin, but exceptionally strong.He is not particularly handsome, but he can be said to be delicate.What's more, his eyes carry a kind of perseverance and self-confidence, which is completely free of the frivolity and immaturity of young people, and is extraordinarily spiritual.His dancing knife technique is very subtle, and there seem to be endless changes between one move, but it seems that there is only one knife, so that you have nowhere to hide.His knife seems to have a magical power, which makes people can't stand indulging in it, as if intoxicated by the bright moon.Not far from him, there was a stunning beauty in a high bun and a feather coat, she kept smiling, looking at the man, the smile was fresh, sweet, pure, noble, exactly the same as the fairy on the mural.Her gaze was extremely soft and beautiful, full of affection, which was the gaze of a wife to her husband.The light sound of the wind, the peachy valley, the fusion of the moonlight, the dancing knife shadow, the fairy beauty, the hazy world, and the tenderness like water constitute a beautiful picture.He Heng's arrival destroyed this artistic conception.His gaze was unusually cold, like the breeze in the dark night, cold and cold.His figure blends perfectly with the night, extremely deep, like a black hole, constantly devouring all light and light.His arrival quickly attracted the attention of the couple over there, who looked at him.With a look of surprise and hope in his eyes, the man stood with his knife in his hand and did nothing.The woman's beautiful eyes were hazy, her figure was like a phantom, with a wisp of immortal energy, and she appeared here with a "whoosh", a distance of thirty zhang, and she only took a few moments."
Mortal, how did you get to my fox world?"
The woman's voice was exceptionally soft and beautiful, and with her graceful posture, it was enough to make anyone intoxicated and couldn't help but tell the secret of their heart.He Heng smiled, he looked the woman up and down, then looked at the man who was holding the knife on the side, looked at the scimitar in his hand, and suddenly said coldly: "Since you can be here, I can naturally come." ”This is a very simple truth, as long as there are people, then others will naturally be able to come.But the woman was obviously very dissatisfied with the answer, she frowned, adding a little more enchantment, Huo Ran stared at He Heng coldly, and a terrifying aura shrouded out, making people tremble."
This is the world of foxes, we are all foxes, you as a mortal should not appear here.""
Fox?
Mortal?
”He Heng smiled, looking at this beautiful woman with a playful gaze, "Are you joking, how can there be any fox fairy in this world?"
”"Why don't you believe mortals?"
The beautiful woman seemed to be lamenting something, and her voice was very long.Suddenly, her figure fluttered in at once, and her feet didn't touch the ground, just floated over, which was beyond the imagination of all ordinary people.She suddenly stretched out a slender jade finger and lightly tapped it in the moonlight.He Heng was still stunned, as if he was stunned, and he didn't react at all.The man with the knife looked at all this with a flat gaze, without the slightest surprise or amazement in his eyes, he knew that his wife was not human, she was a "fox", and it was conceivable to do anything different from ordinary people.And he knew that she loved him absolutely, and that was enough.Phew!
A whistling sound resounded through the night, and in the moonlight, a beautiful figure suddenly flew upside down, collapsed among the flowers, and spat out blood.This is naturally not He Heng, but that woman.The man standing with the knife in his hand was stunned, his powerful fox fairy wife was actually planted by a mortal?
He hurriedly pounced on her, hugged her, and hugged him worriedly: "Qingqing, are you okay?"
”The woman in her arms suddenly opened her bright eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled a little, her eyes looked at the man softly, and said weakly: "Dapeng Bird, don't worry, I'm a fox and won't die." ”"But how did you just be" The man named Ding Peng asked with a sigh of relief and a puzzled question.Qingqing looked at him softly, and suddenly pointed at He Heng with some trembling and said: "You have to be careful of him, although we foxes have great magical powers, but you humans also have special existences that can deal with us, he is" For this, Ding Peng nodded unexpectedly.Ever since he knew that there were foxes in this world, he had thought about why the world was still dominated by humans?
Of course, it's because people have a way to deal with foxes.However, he is also human, and the method of dealing with foxes is useless to him.Therefore, Ding Peng picked up his own knife, a scimitar like a full moon.He Heng looked at these two people coldly, and didn't speak, this is watching them tender like water, watching her perform, watching him pick up the knife.Where is there a fox in this world?
At least not in this world.The so-called "foxes" are naturally disguised by people, and they are the Demon Sect.After the Demon Sect Leader was defeated by Xie Xiaofeng, he was betrayed by his subordinates, and the entire Demon Sect was torn apart, and the part of the descendants who were truly loyal to him was constantly hunted down by the righteous path, and there was almost no room for survival.So they had to turn into "foxes", dodge, and disappear from everyone's sight.It's just that although the world is big, where can you completely escape from the world?
And He Heng, he has been developing in Tsing Yi Building for many years, and his power is beyond imagination, he wants to find someone, who can escape?
What's more, the Demon Sect is not one person, but a force, with many people, and once there are more people, the goal will be greater.So some time ago, after Xie Xiaoyu provided some, He Heng quickly found here.He Heng didn't mean to reveal the disguise of the Demon Sect, because he came here for the Demon Sword Technique, as well as the two supreme martial arts of the Demon Sect, "Heaven and Earth Conquest Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu", which were his goals.Since he is here today, he has no intention of letting go of any of these people, and it is taboo to cut the grass without eradicating the roots.The Demon Sect itself is not a good organization, it is rare to expect that after he robbed them of their supreme divine skills, they would still be grateful to him?
So, here today, the chickens and dogs are not left!
Outside the garden, under the cover of night, the figures in Tsing Yi were slowly moving forward, their eyes were extremely cruel.Since they are all prepared like this, is it interesting to expose them?
Just let them pretend slowly, it's not bad to kill the "fox".He Heng looked at the "fox girl" Qingqing coldly.At this time, Ding Peng had already raised his knife and looked at He Heng with coldness in his eyes."
Your Excellency shouldn't have come here, this is the world of foxes, and you shouldn't hurt my wife, otherwise I could have let you go."
Ding Peng's words are very regretful, he is also a human being, living in the world of "fox" is always a little uncomfortable, it is rare to see a person today, originally he planned to intercede for him and let Qingqing's grandfather spare his life, but now Ding Peng's eyes are extremely cold, and he holds the knife in his hand.If three years ago, he faced an existence that could injure the "fox", naturally he would be far from an opponent.But he is no longer the same as he was then, and in the past three years, he has followed Qingqing to practice the "fox" knife technique, which is an invincible knife technique in the world, which gave him infinite confidence.His talent in swordsmanship far surpassed the swordsmanship he had practiced, and it took three years to far surpass Qingqing's ten-year attainments in this swordsmanship, reaching the pinnacle of perfection.Now, he has the confidence to overcome anyone in the world.What's more, he also has the divine knife that Qingqing gave him, it is a knife that can give him infinite confidence, full of infinite magic power, and can help him defeat any enemy.Under the hazy moonlight, suddenly, Ding Peng raised the scimitar like a full moon, and looked at He Heng coldly, he took out the knife.The sword is as green as water, the cold light is cold, the moonlight is hazy, the bright light is shrouded in the heaven and the earth, and the cold wind is howling.