Chapter 398 Yan and Fox (1)

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"you you!"

At this point, Yan Nanzhi was obviously furious with Alian, but she couldn't hold back a harsh word for a long time, because she knew that what the other party said was true.

For countless years, it is an ironclad fact.

"That's enough Alian!"

In fact, Qingyun had already guessed that the so-called Qingxu Goddess would be wearing some heavy shackles and shackles, but if Yan Nanzhi didn't tell her, he wouldn't ask.

Now the little fox's overt and covert instigation has confirmed his previous guesses, but Alian is important, and Yan Nanzhi is also an important relative to him. Qingyun couldn't help but scolded.

"oh."

After hearing this, Alian immediately lowered his head and let out a weak sigh.

She was just as slim as Xiao Luo back then. She lowered her head, and Yan Nanzhi could see the sinister smile on her lips.

This is indeed not a secret, but the more so, the more she cherishes the short time she spent with brother Xiaoyun!

Yan Nanzhi took a deep breath and suppressed the resentment in his heart. His innocent face was once again filled with a smile. He introduced himself to the little fox very generously, as if he had completely forgotten her vicious sarcasm just now. :

"This is our first meeting. I am Yan Nanzhi. I believe brother Xiaoyun must have mentioned me to you, right?"

Alian curled her lips and was about to say something, but Yan Nanzhi didn't give her a chance and turned to Qingyun again:

"Brother Xiaoyun, let's go to pay homage to grandpa first!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Qingyun refused or not, Xiao Yanzi took his arm and dragged him towards the ruins of Liangren Village.

Although the wound on Qingyun's face healed quickly, a huge gash was left on his back by the barb on the Moon Whip, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Ah! I'm sorry, brother Xiaoyun, I forgot that you were seriously injured. Hey, Qinglian, how could you be so cruel as to do this!"

"I!"

Alian's throat was blocked and she didn't know what to say.

"It's all my fault."

Qingyun felt from the letter A-Lian left at home that she had probably resolved her feelings towards Xiao Luoyi and herself, but the more she wronged him, the more guilt she felt in her heart.

"Everything in the world has a destiny, and people also have their destiny in this life. I am also saddened by the tragedy in the village, but I know that Aunt Yun and the others are not to blame for all this, let alone Brother Xiaoyun."

Yan Nanzhi's eyes seemed to be able to speak, twinkling as if they contained all the beauty in the world, but only without lies or deception.

"Nanzhi..."

"Brother Xiaoyun, I know you have been thinking of me, and you have definitely never forgotten my grandfather's instructions before he died. Don't worry, even if Nanzhi really becomes the goddess of Qingxu Tian in the future, he will never do anything to harm you. It’s something~”

Yan Nanzhi said pointedly as he walked, pretending that Alian, who was trembling with anger, did not exist. It was not until he walked several steps that he turned back and said with a smile:

"You should follow me, Qinglian! Well, sister Qinglian~"

With a slight smile on her eyebrows and a gentle swing of her long skirt, Yan Nanzhi is as innocent as the fresh snow in the twelfth lunar month.

"Who is your sister!"

Although Alian is fiery and irritable, she is not an idiot. She heard the gun and stick in Yan Nanzhi's words, but if she followed him obediently, wouldn't she be short of this hateful little Yanzi? One chip?

"Hey~"

Qingyun sighed helplessly, thinking that the eldest sister and Yao Mengxun seemed to have always been at odds with each other when they first met. Could it be that these beautiful women are all incompatible with each other?

"Alian, come with me. I have to ask you to apply some medicine for me. Although I'm not afraid of the toad poison on the Moon Whip, it will consume a lot of spiritual energy if I don't care."

"Okay Yunlang~"

Hearing this, the little fox immediately forgot about the matter of treating the injury, and instead happily grabbed the other arm of the master.

Looking at the two beauties on the left and right, Qingyun also forgot about the pain on his body. The only thing he worried about was whether he would be torn alive by these two strange women.

"Alian, I haven't seen you for such a long time, how you look..."

On the way into the village, Alian felt as if she had eaten honey because Qingyun spoke to her first, and she quickly took off a hairpin made of red feathers from her head like a treasure.

As soon as the hairpin left the little fox's head, her green hair turned to white in the blink of an eye, her purple eyes changed to black ones, and a faint evil aura began to emanate from A-Lian's body.

"How amazing!"

Qingyun admired sincerely, which made Alian's face curve into a beautiful crescent moon again.

"Well! This is the feather worn by the most noble ancestor in the clan. As long as I wear it, even the monks in the Soul Returning Realm will not be able to see through my true identity!"

"What about the mask?"

Qingyun couldn't help but ask about the ghost face mask that Alian had put away.

"That was also given to me by another noble ancestor to make it easier for me to travel around Kyushu."

It has to be said that from a human perspective, Alian with black hair and black eyes is absolutely a holy existence, but once she transforms back into that white-haired and purple-eyed witch, the allure created by the intertwining of holiness and evil is even more thrilling. .

"Does Brother Xiaoyun like aliens? Tsk, this is really pretty."

Yan Nanzhi quietly stared at Alian for a long time as if facing a formidable enemy, but what he received was the triumphant gaze of the little fox.

It wasn't that Xiao Yanzi felt that she was inferior to Alian, but that the other party was obviously more proactive than her, and knowing her unspeakable secrets, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"I have as many admirers in Qingxu Tian as crucian carp crossing the river. Will I be afraid of her?!"

Yan Nanzhi kept encouraging himself in his heart and asked with a smile:

"By the way, Sister Qinglian, I heard rumors that the fox demon clan is cursed by heaven and earth and cannot give birth to white fox demons. Is this true?"

"Humph, who is your sister? I don't have a sister like you."

The little fox tilted his head proudly, and then said angrily:

"Also, what does it mean to be cursed by heaven and earth! If you haven't seen it, you don't have it? I am ignorant! Besides, I am a half-demon, not a complete white fox demon."

"Huh? Are you a half-demon?"

Yan Nanzhi looked left and right, but couldn't find any traces of incomplete transformation on Alian's body, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Of course, why, do you look down on me?"

Ah Lian was even more angry when she saw her curious appearance. In the human world, half-demon is basically synonymous with "bastard". Even if they return to their ancestral home and are protected, their status is still the lowest level of existence.

But the word half-demon also reminded Qingyun of the Thirty-three Realms. In order to make herself more like a human, Alian went to get close to her Yun Lang and reduce her blazing humility.

In the end, the knife fell from his hand, and his white tail was stained with blood. Qingyun's heart suddenly ached.

"Alian..."

The little fox naturally knew what Qingyun wanted to say behind his hesitation, but there was no pain at all in her heart, but only sweetness and happiness.

Because in her opinion, from Qingyun's falling in love with each other, to Feixing being seriously injured because of her, and finally Xiao Luoyi's death in order to save Qingyun.

The various joys and sorrows in the boundless sea of ​​blood in the thirty-three realms gradually made this simple little fox understand the responsibilities he shouldered, and at the same time he also understood a very simple truth:

"Love is never about possessing. Love is always about giving silently."

At least that's her point.

The proud Alian first rubbed Qingyun's arm affectionately, just like the little fox in his arms back then, and then asked about Yan Nanzhi:

"Would you risk everything for the one you love?"

"of course!"

Yan Nanzhi said without giving in, but Alian shook his head.

"Now I can't, but I will just ignore myself because 'everything' is too heavy."

Hearing this, Yan Nanzhi was about to say something sarcastic, but unexpectedly, Alian took out the re-refined Moon Whip and muttered to himself with deep meaning:

"This is what my real good sister left behind. Although most of it was damaged before, I used the fox tail that I cut off to rebuild the main trunk."

"Foxtail?"

Yan Nanzhi seemed to realize something and glanced at Qingyun who said nothing.

"Well! Yun Lang! I have always worked hard to look like a human being!"

"I'm sorry, Alian."

Qingyun didn't know what to say, so he could only squeeze out these three hypocritical words from his mouth.

He knew that Alian was not using these words to stimulate or hurt him, and he also knew that Alian was not deliberately using pain to swear or challenge Yan Nanzhi.

Alian's love has always been pure and as pure as glass. Since he can't be the little fox he was before, wouldn't it be better to just cut off his tail and change his appearance and become the person he wants?

But Qingyun looked around, and in the end he could only be scared and hesitant.

Because just as Xiao Luoyi lamented in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice at that time, as long as she was still alive, she would always lose to this simple but evil little white fox.

Yan Nanzhi stared blankly at Qinglian with a bright smile, and suddenly had mixed feelings in his confident heart.

There is a saying:

The moon is dyed cold and the night is still young, the Ehuang Bamboo cries with tears in Xiaoxiang

It’s hard for a brocade book to hold the hatred of a female hero, and there are mulberries on the road across the river.

After entering the village, Qingyun and Yan Nanzhi suddenly felt much lower.

Alian still doesn't care about the life and death of mere humans, but after experiencing bloody battles with alien beasts in the thirty-three realms, she has a deeper understanding of the meaning of survival.

At least the people Qingyun cares about, she can no longer ignore as before, except of course the annoying Yan Nanzhi.

The three of them held hands until they came to the tombs in the village. Then the little fox reluctantly let go of Qingyun and retreated a little further.

Qingyun glanced gently at Alian who was not far away, and then turned his gaze to Yan Nanzhi beside him.

"Nanzhi, in my haste, I didn't bring any money for incense candles. Look..."

In fact, he had some paper money with him, but he used it all when he went home to pay homage to his parents a few months ago, so he had to say this.

"It's okay, brother Xiaoyun. Anyway, I don't bring anything with me every time I come back, and grandpa didn't believe this when he was alive."

"Reincarnation?"

"Well, grandpa once said that if there is reincarnation in the world, why would monks like us have to fight for our lives with heaven? What's the difference between us doing good deeds and accumulating virtue and those murderers who massacre villages and do evil?"

Qingyun nodded noncommittally upon hearing this.

He doesn't know whether there is reincarnation, nor is he qualified to know, but if Xiao Qi says there is, then there must be. Even if there is not, then he has to find reincarnation!

"Sister..."