(Ruthless Dao Attack x Millennium Fox Demon Shou)
Ning Xu, the first disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect, has an extraordinary appearance and a reputation far and wide.
The dot of cinnabar between his brows is the seal of ruthless Dao marked by the secret method of Qingyun Sword Sect.
The red mole will not go away, but the Taoist heart will be forever solid.
From then on, he cultivated the ruthless path and cut off the worldly thoughts. He was cold-natured and hard-hearted, and there was no mercy under the sword.
On the day he was ordered to go down the mountain, he was entangled by a prodigal.
Shen Heng: Beauty, would you like to drink with me?
Ning Xu looked down upon him: get out of the way.
Shen Heng: How about traveling together?
Ning Xu disdains: get lost.
Shen Heng was so shameless that he rushed to pay for him but his wallet was blown away. He spent the night in a ruined temple and squeezed into his side, trembling.
"Warm up the beauty"
On the night when Ning Xu was attacked, the libertine rushed towards him dragging dead branches with his nose and face swollen, still standing in front of him.
"Don't be afraid, beauty, I will protect you."
How ridiculous. A libertine with weak spiritual power, protect him?
But since then, Ning Xu never chased him away.
After returning to his clan thousands of miles away, Shen Heng picked fruits during the day and guarded the fire at night. Ning Xu practiced his sword, and he held his chin up and watched intently.
The cold-hearted sword master acquiesced to this noisy fox and brought him back to the sect, letting him peel lotus seeds and sort herbs. Even the staid elders acquiesced to his existence.
But Shen Heng broke through the retreat in Ning Xu, when he was least defensive.
A dagger pierced his Dantian.
"Why?"
Ning Xu asked, coughing up blood.
Shen Heng: Because I am a nine-tailed fox demon, and I am approaching you just to take your blood and save my people.
Small theater:
A few months later, the fox tribe of Youhuang Mountain was having a feast.
A long sword came through the moon and landed in the middle of the dance floor.
The young man in red froze and dropped the wine cup in his hand.
Under the moonlight, the figure in white approached slowly.
Intention: Fall in love and kill each other
