Chapter 3: The White Fox King
"What a demon fox, even if you are already a manifest master, you can't get rid of the beast body, you are still a livestock, you dare to offend Your Highness, and bargain with Your Highness, aren't you afraid of punishing your whole clan." ”
When Long Bo heard the words of this snowman, he was immediately furious, no matter how down-and-out Zhao Shu was, he was also a member of the Great Song Dynasty, and even the great Confucians of the imperial court did not dare to humiliate him, and those cultivators of the Fang Wai Dao should respect one or two, not to mention a demon fox who had not yet taken off his beast body.
Daxiangguo Temple relied on itself to be a thousand-year-old temple, and did such a persecutive thing, and was also harshly reprimanded by the heavenly family, ordering it to return to the villa, as for its momentum and delay, it is another matter.
Hearing Long Bo's words, this snowman was not angry, nor did he dare to be angry, in fact, the soul refining cultivator in the manifestation realm was already a strong man among human beings, and he was greatly respected, even ordinary martial artists did not dare to force him, but he was a white fox, and he could not confront humans at all, especially if this human was still a royal family among human beings, if he was offended, he was afraid that the whole clan would not be compromised.
"How dare the people of the mountains and wilderness offend His Highness, but this little fox is a child in the clan, and he can't bear to die a tragic death, and he asks His Highness to read a piece of love and let this child go. ”
The surprise in Zhao Shu's heart at this time had disappeared, and there was a little more curiosity, this was the first time he had seen immortal arts, and it was still an immortal technique performed by a demon fox.
"Do you also know love, benevolence, and filial piety? Isn't what the mountains and forests pay attention to is natural selection, the survival of the fittest?"
Zhao Shu asked very rudely, but the White Fox King was not angry, but laughed, looking extremely heroic: "What a natural selection, survival of the fittest." His Highness's words are extremely incisive, and he explains the rules of survival in the mountains and forests, but this is the law that is respected by uncivilized beasts.
And my pure fox clan is not an ordinary beast with unopened wisdom, it is clear and understands the world. In ancient times, there was no difference between humans and beasts, they were all hairy and bloody, and their bodies were full of hair, and the people of ancient times were no different from apes. Later, he gradually walked upright, ate cooked food, and created writing, and became a human being. My pure fox has lived in the mountains for a long time, and it is only equivalent to the people of the ancients. Why did His Highness ask such a question? ”
"What a gentleman, but I was abrupt, Lombard, and brought me the wine at once. ”
Zhao Shu also laughed, he had a good impression of this demon fox, since he could speak human words and understood the truth, he was not one of those beasts.
Long Bo was a little resistant in his heart, but His Highness's words were not easy to refute, and he immediately took a bag of liquor from the saddle.
"In Xia Zhao Shu, this liquor is home-brewed and given to you for the right to keep out the cold. ”
Zhao Shu threw the liquor to the snowman, laughed loudly, turned over and bowed to the snowman: "Don't say goodbye, if you admire my Han civilization, you can go to Qinghe Villa in the future." ”
"Your Highness is tall!"
The snowman immediately made a gesture and slowly dissipated, and the white fox in his arms disappeared into the depths of the snow with a wine bag in his hand.
Zhao Shu and the others went into the distance and continued to hunt and train these young cavalrymen.
"What a nobleman, the royal family in the world is really different, Qinghe Villa is going to go, my white fox clan may be able to get shelter, really go out of the mountains and forests, and learn this human civilization. ”
The snowman muttered as it disappeared.
"Your Highness, why forgive such a mountain and forest demon fox, since you have collided with Your Highness, it will be death. ”
"Long Bo, this demon fox is a wonderful person, don't care, keep hunting, I want to see the methods of the sons. ”
Zhao Shu laughed, jumped into the mountain forest with his legs between his legs, bent his bow and arrows with both hands, shot an elk not far away to the ground, and continued to fly away into the distance.
Thirty-six healthy horses also flew quickly, following closely behind, turning the cold mountain forest into a solemn slaughter.
"Your Highness, there is a ruined temple ahead. ”
At dusk, a scouting young soldier reported that the mountains and forests at night were very dangerous, and that a place to camp must be found, and now with this ruined temple, it is safer.
"Enter the ruined temple and set up camp. ”
Zhao Shu nodded and said, originally planned to clean up a place to camp, with this ruined temple, it will be safer, after all, there are not only wild beasts in this mountain forest, but also many ghosts and ghosts.
"What a temple, once only afraid of the glory, but I didn't expect it to be dilapidated!"
Zhao Shu looked at the temple in front of him, and felt a little regretful, this broken temple occupies an area of aurora, the blue bricks and red tiles on the temple, the carved railings and jade masonry, and the two broken stone lions in front of the temple can all see the glory of this temple.
"The words of gods and ghosts are vain and wasted!"
Long Bo looked at this huge ruined temple, shook his head and said, people who practice martial arts have some resistance to the way of these gods and ghosts, and they are even more sorry to see this huge temple.
"Your Highness, there are people inside!"
When he pushed the door in, he saw a fire in the main hall and immediately reported it.
"There is a bloody breath!
Long Bo sniffed, drank violently, and the young soldier looked startled, brushed out his waist knife, and walked towards the main hall, moving like a frightened rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he would break open the main hall and walk in.
"What!"
Zhao Shu followed in, and saw that there were dried corpses that had been sucked out of blood in the entire hall, and there were seven or eight of them when you counted them carefully, these people were wearing Taoist robes, this Taoist robe was very strange, centered on the abdomen, white on the left and black on the right, which was completely different from the Taoist robes of the current Taoists.
And in the middle of these dried corpses, a middle-aged scribe with a beautiful face closed his eyes tightly, two silver needles inserted in his ears, and the blood flowed out of the silver needles, which had dried up.
Opposite the middle-aged scribe was an old Taoist man with a white beard and wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on his knees, a crimson long sword across his knees, this old Taoist man pressed his hands tightly against the middle-aged scribe's chest, his eyes were wide with anger, but his blood was also sucked out, and he became a dry corpse.
"Your Highness, this old Taoist should have died to save this middle-aged scribe, even so, this middle-aged scribe also abolished his eyes and closed his five senses, so he survived, I don't know what kind of demon he encountered, this is close to Bianliang, why is there such a powerful demon. ”
After observing it carefully for a while, Long Bo said with a slightly ugly expression, Zhao Shu swept down Long Bo, but he sighed heavily in his heart, but he responded to the sentence that the country is going to die, and there will be demons.
"Immediately guard the surroundings, light a bonfire, distribute the hounds outside the main hall, everyone must be in a team of ten, and no one is allowed to act alone!"
Zhao Shu gave an order, and the young soldiers around him didn't dare to be careless when they saw this strange scene, and immediately executed it according to Zhao Shu's order.
"Lombard, can you save this man?"
After arranging the young soldiers, Zhao Shu asked Long Bo, he is the only one here who is a martial artist of the True Qi Realm, and he is also well-informed.
"He closed his five senses to prevent the invasion of evil arts, as long as he used his true qi to dredge his meridians. ”
When Long Bo spoke, he stretched out his hand against the middle-aged scribe's back, and as the true aura in Long Bo's body entered, the silver needles inserted into the ears of the middle-aged scribe were forced out, and the Taoist arm on the middle-aged scribe's chest slowly hung down.
And the man's closed eyes slowly opened.
"Demon!
The middle-aged scribe's eyes turned red the moment he opened, and he roared angrily, and his body was about to stand up, but his body was too weak, and he fell to the ground halfway through his up, and was completely unconscious.
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