"Oh?!What are you betting on?!"

Xu Xian was a little curious, while the young master looked at him with a smile.

"I will give Xu Tixia three questions. If Xu Tixia solves these three questions, I will give Xu Tixia a slave and a servant in this life!"

The young master said this very solemnly, but Xu Xian looked indifferent: "If the Sa family loses..."

"I bow to you and let my thoughts be clear!"

Xu Xian didn't expect this, and he looked at the young master in surprise.

Seeing this, the young master smiled helplessly: "Don't blame Xu Tixia, I'm helpless..."

"You fox, I'm afraid you are not from an ordinary family, right?"

Xu Xian suddenly reacted: "Four major mountains, which mountain are you?!"

"There are only three left in the four mountains now."

The young master seemed not surprised by Xu Xian's question. She bowed and said softly: "I am Qingqiu Yue, and I have seen Xu Tixia!"

It turned out to be the Qingqiu Fox Clan! Xu Xian suddenly realized, no wonder this woman could make such a big noise, and she had not been killed by the Imperial Heavenly Prison.

Although there are many foxes who have become spirits, Qingqiuyue is obviously not ordinary.

There must be a reason for her to keep pestering herself. Just now, after she said that she was helpless, Xu Xian immediately thought that she needed to cut off the cause and effect with her.

The fox clan who can understand this level must have an extraordinary origin.

Sure enough, this question came out.

The fox clans in the world all come from the four clans.

Qingqiu, Tushan, Yousu, and Pure Fox.

Originally, Pure Fox was one of the four major fox clans, but later, Pure Fox clan produced a queen and Wang Yi's disciple Han Feng and killed Yi and seized the throne.

This led to the human race no longer trusted the pure fox from then on, and the other three major fox tribes did not want to have any connection with them, and the pure fox gradually declined and finally disappeared completely.

Among the three major fox tribes, the oldest one is Qingqiu.

It is rumored that Qingqiu became a clan in the Demon Clan during the Heavenly Court, and later the other three clans were separated from Qingqiu.

Tushan is even more amazing. Dayu’s wife, who controls the water, comes from Tushan.

It is said that Tushan clan has been guarding the tomb of King Yu so far. Because of the human emperor's bloodline, Tushan clan appears as an auspicious beast even if it is active.

If many people in the Su family don’t know much, Su Daji basically knows it.

That's right, Su Daji comes from Yousu's family.

But Su Daji accompanied King Zhou to the end, and King Zhou was also the last king. The royal family's bloodline also gave the Yousu family a certain reputation in the world of cultivation.

"If I want to continue practicing, I must eliminate the cause and effect with Xu Tie."

Qingqiu Yue said to Xu Xian helplessly: "If it weren't for this, how could I be willing to chase Xu Tixia from afar?!"

If the mind has the thoughts of cause and effect that cannot be understood, then the inner demon will arise after her practice.

For the sake of his own practice, Qingqiu Yue could only find Xu Xian to settle the cause and effect.

I originally wanted to plot against Xu Xian, but then left after I felt the anger.

Unexpectedly, when I saw this last night, Xu Erlang was obviously not something I could handle!

After thinking about it, she could only use this method.

"Okay! The Sai Family Bento is to give Qingqiu family a face! But this is only once!"

Xu Xian also saw the situation of Qingqiu clan from ancient books, and also learned about it from Bai Suzhen.

Simply put, the Qingqiu family is a bit transcendent, but this does not mean that they have no strength.

On the contrary, where can the demon clan survive from the earliest ancient times to the present day, what simple thing can be?!

Unless the other party really wants to come to the door, Xu Xian doesn't plan to get into the evil spirits with Qingqiu Fox.

Not being afraid of trouble does not mean causing trouble. Being able to resolve peacefully is naturally a peaceful solution.

"Then I will ask the first question!"

But Qingqiu Yue looked at Xu Xian with a smile and gave her a little blessing: "The first question is to ask Xu Tie to give Master Jingchen in this temple amulet! How about it?!"

Xu Xian laughed at the sound of this: "Are you asking me?! Isn't this question simple?!"

"Okay! Then I'll wait and see!"

After saying that, the moon slowly disappeared into the night.

Xu Xian had already made plans for how to create a talisman for Jingchen and the others.

"What poetry meetings are there recently?"

When I was having breakfast in the morning, I looked at Zheng Fengliu and Xu Xian, who had panda eyes hanging on him, drank porridge and ate buns, and asked.

Zheng Fengliu is not like Xu Xian who spends all day studying in the temple. He has been going out to fool around these days.

I dare not say anything else, but Zheng Fengliu's methods of making friends are very strong.

Xu Xian knows this very well.

"Poetry Club?! Didn't Brother Hanwen always look down on such sour ester?! Why did you remember to ask this?!"

Zheng Fengliu was really curious. When he was in Qiantang, Xu Xianke never bothered to attend any poetry meeting.

"In two days, the Chu family from Xiaoxiang Pavilion invited dozens of scholars to visit the Qinhuai River. Brother Hanwen is going to join in the fun?"

Xu Xian finished drinking the porridge and put down the bowl: "You can arrange it and go with me at that time."

"Brother Hanwen is interested, so I will naturally accompany you to the end!"

Zheng Fengliu laughed and squeezed at Xu Xian: "That Chuchu is only 28 years old, and it is said to be a pure apprentice! Brother Hanwen is very lucky!"

Xu Xian rolled his eyes helplessly at this guy, thinking that this guy would be criticized sooner or later.

But I have to say that Zheng Fengliu does have his own skills. Xu Xian just gave him an invitation the next day.

I originally wanted to make a piece of clothing for Xu Xian, but Xu Xian was too lazy to get a piece of clothing for this matter.

He didn't even sit in the carriage, but rode his black horse to the booked pier.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the lights are brightly lit on the cruise ship.

The atmosphere of Yingtian Prefecture is indeed stronger than that of Qiantang. When the lights first came on, countless cruise ships on the Qinhuai River were brightly lit, just like daytime.

The sound of chanting silk and bamboos is endless, and the sound of drinking is even more resounding throughout the Qinhuai River.

Xu Xian rode on the horse and looked at the banks of the Qinhuai River. In fact, what he thought of was an inappropriate poem.

When will the singing and dancing in West Lake be over the green mountains and buildings be over the building?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they turn Hangzhou into Bianzhou.

The Gentle Land cannot be a hero’s tomb. How can a true hero remove his ambition?!

The so-called gentleman's land of gentleness is just an excuse for the weakling to make himself gild.

"Miss, that's Qiantang killing Xu Erlang?!"

On the cruise ship, the maid looked at Xu Xian, who was riding a war horse on the pier, couldn't help but feel a little scared.

"God! How could this be a scholar?! Not a bandit?!"

Standing in front of the maid was a woman with a goose face, almond eyes, and a slightly playful look.

The woman looked at Xu Xian riding on the war horse curiously, and her red lips opened lightly.

"It shouldn't be done?! It's rumored that he is a disciple of the saint Wen Changgong, and he can't be considered a scholar?"

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