The green clothes flutter and the slender waist swayed lightly, which was the black fox.

Except for the five or six who fell to the ground, the others dispersed far away in an instant.

"It's so elegant. She brought a few farmers out to the moon to drink the wind in the middle of the night." She walked straight to Guan Qianjian. When she met the dead man's broken limbs, she gently stretched them out with her toes, but she did not bow her head. The light in her eyes flowed and focused on Guan Qianjian's face.

Guan Qianjian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: If she came one step later, I would have an arm that could not be saved. In a good mood, he smiled and said, "Look at you bringing such a large group of monsters and monsters, you will know that you are more interested than me."

The black fox smiled and said, "You are wrong. As the saying goes, you would rather have a good peach than a basket of rotten apricots. If I were interested, I would only have one or two that I liked, and I would be very satisfied. How could I use so many?"

Guan Qianjian would not misunderstand the "deep meaning" in her words, and he teased according to her meaning: "You are here to find me?"

The black fox turned his eyes and said, "Who told me that Kang Nuo was not here? I had to settle for the second best. I don't know if you are willing to give me a favor? Hahaha..."

He laughed for a while, but the words changed and said seriously: "I won't joke with you today, - I'm actually here to bring you a message."

Guan Qianjian's heart was shocked and he tried to calm down, "You can let the black fox run errands and act as a messenger. This person has a great face. Could it be that your master's first wife has arrived?"

The black fox smiled and said, "Look, you scared! Don't worry, she hasn't arrived so quickly, and she is still a hundred miles away at this time, so you still have time to consider it. The person I ran errands for her, I have told you that the white fox, whose martial arts skills are ten times better than me and whose beauty is ten times better than me, my dear girl."

Guan Qianjian felt a little relieved. When she heard her talk about the white fox, she deliberately asked indifferently: "What do she have to say?"

The black fox said: "Seeing that you have such a plain reaction, you must not believe that there are people in this world who are ten times more beautiful than me, right?"

Guan Qianjian laughed and said, "Hey! It's not that I don't believe that there are no people who are more beautiful than you, but that I have seen people who are more beautiful than you a hundred times. This is called the once in a world of trouble, and the exception of Wushan is not clouds."

The black fox curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You are stubborn now. Don't let go of my sister when you see me, that's a joke!"

Guan Qianjian was like hearing a joke that was not funny, and snorted lightly, shook his head without saying a word.

The black fox changed into a proud look and raised his chin and said, "My sister said, Guan Qianjian is very skilled in martial arts, and he must be a master who will not shed tears without seeing the coffin. When he met, he would inevitably dance with swords or make some noises, which would disturb people's dreams. Moreover, in this small town, the streets are narrow and heroes are useless. He is also afraid that the hero Guan will see that there are many people in our feet and will run away without fighting. There are many houses and alleys here, so it is not easy to turn you out for a while. Therefore, I dare to ask you to move your jade toes a little and meet at a hundred square meters outside the town."

Guan Qianjian listened to her sarcastic words and spoke interestingly, listening quietly, without any expression, just like she was talking about another one.

But when he thought about the difficult future, he couldn't help but feel worried. Regardless of life and death, at least a fierce battle would inevitably occur. He didn't want to waste his words and said proudly: "Since that's the case, please lead the way."

He promised so readily, and the black fox was surprised. His eyes flew away. He glanced at Guan Qianjian and pretended to be embarrassed: "Two or three miles away, not far away, not near, and came in a hurry and forgot to ride a horse. Who should I ride with?"

Guan Qianjian was afraid that she would mess around, so he found that the rabbit spirit was no longer there, so he guessed his plan and hurriedly said, "If you don't dislike it, sit behind me."

The black fox laughed and pointed at him and said, "It's so generous, it's not like your style. There must be a ghost in your heart! Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. I hope I can see you every now and then after tonight." She said as she flew onto a horse, sat down tightly against Guan Qianjian's back, and wrapped her hands around his waist.

Guan Qianjian felt soft all over, and suddenly he almost wanted to turn back and hug the warm and soft body behind him in his arms!

But at this extreme impulse moment, he thought of another person, a person who would never be like this, lying on his back!

The horse's hooves slowly moved away, and under the bright moonlight, the dark shadows were clearly imprinted on the bluestone ground. On such a night, perhaps only these few horse faces were calm, and they only regarded it as an ordinary trip under the moon.

For a while, the Black Fox didn't speak. When this silence made her feel that it was actually very good, she couldn't help but talk. She said, "Looking at you rush out like this in the middle of the night, you will know that the result of your consideration is completely opposite to what I thought in my heart. Alas, I finally took out my conscience for people to see, and then the dog was tricked away..."

Guan Qianjian said: "Don't worry, it will make you come back."

The black fox asked naively: "Really?"

Guan Qianjian said: "Really."

The black fox said, "How do you know? Do you admit that you are that dog?"

Guan Qianjian said: "Although I am not a dog, I know that your conscience cannot even eat dogs."

Unexpectedly, the black fox did not yell or complain, but hugged Guan Qianjian even tighter, not only without saying a word, but even his breath seemed to be suppressed in his chest.

Until the end of a street, she still didn't speak.

Baizhangping arrived soon. From a distance, hundreds of torches were lined up, stretching horizontally, reaching more than ten feet long. The red flames rose high and swayed on the serious faces.

Guan Qianjian rushed to the distance of everyone, strangled the horse's head, and glanced quickly across hundreds of faces, revealing a smile from the bottom of his heart.

What he smiled was that with these people walls, I didn’t want to get out today. - Since I came here, let’s have peace.

He could see clearly that there were no less than 300 people in this group, divided into two teams, one for women and the other for men, each accounting for half of them. The women were all white and arranged neatly, but the men were dressed in mixed clothes and scattered. In front of these hundreds of people, a woman in yellow shirt stood like stars holding the moon, with a cold expression and no joy or anger.

Once Guan Qianjian's attention fell on her, hundreds of people in front of him seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Not only that, even his five companions, the black fox behind him, and the horse sitting down seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

It was not hundreds of torches that illuminated the radius of several feet, but this person.

The black fox turned over and got off the horse, walked quickly to the woman, turned his head and looked at Guan Qianjian with a smile. The two of them looked very similar in figure, just one black and one white, one moving and one still, which complemented each other.

Guan Qianjian said first: "So you are the white fox, we have met."

The black fox was surprised: "You know each other?" He turned around and asked his sister with his eyes.

The white fox did not answer. A burly man suddenly broke out from behind, and Guan Qianjian swears: "What are you? You deserve to talk to the high-ranking lady in the seat?"

Guan Qianjian glanced at him and smiled, "The one I look down on most in my life is the flatterer! You said I am not worthy of talking to the first lady's high-level football player, but you are not worthy of talking to me."

The man was told about his "good intentions". He looked embarrassed and smiled strangely, but his eyes fell on Guan Qianjian's face extremely viciously. He looked at him and bowed: "I heard that you are speaking a lot. I must have amazing art under my hands. Feng You..."

Guan Qianjian reached out and stopped, "Your Excellency, don't report yourself. In the battle today, either you all go to see the King of Hell, or I will pull a few people to the West to go to the West. Everyone is dead, so what's the use of leaving a name?"

Feng You turned red and stood up with a big sword, shouting: "Since that's the case, let's see if you die or I die!"

The word "death" exited, and his big sword was already three feet above Guan Qianjian's head. His body was so fast and his sword was so fierce that it was hard for Guan Qianjian to be surprised!
Chapter completed!