Sister, look at him!

Chapter 126 The Evil Junior Sister of the Group-hating Senior Sister 7

A white fox with fluffy hair like a dandelion was curled up on He Qingwan's bed and taking a nap.

Suddenly I heard a strange laugh.

Can a normal person laugh out the “hehehehe” sound?

The white fox opened his eyes, and the scene before him made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

Xiaohuan, who had promised to wash clothes for He Qingwan, was now squatting on the ground. She buried her head in the clothes in her arms and took a big breath. Then she raised her head and laughed.

What is she doing?

The white fox didn't understand and was a little scared.

The white fox cautiously retreated to the corner of the bed, with a faint red mark appearing on his forehead.

"Hmm? Little fox, do you want to smell it too?" The little fox smiled and walked closer to the white fox, "Come, let me give you a sniff too."

don't want! ! !

The white fox wanted to struggle, but Xiaohuan had already covered his head with the blue coat.

Light and soft...

Also, it smells delicious.

The white fox stopped struggling and couldn't help rubbing its face against the clothes.

"Okay, okay, it's my turn." Xiaohuan was anxious and tried to snatch the clothes back from the white fox.

The white fox immediately showed its claws and bared its teeth at Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan was startled and withdrew her hand while mumbling something.

The white fox stretched out its limbs and lay on the clothes with satisfaction.

"Then remember to return the clothes to me later, I still need to wash them." Xiaohuan reminded him.

The white fox narrowed his eyes and pretended not to hear anything, saying nothing.

Xiao Huan stood beside the bed and was busy. "Let me see if there is anything else to wash..."

Xiaohuan paused for a moment, and after a moment, she picked up the apricot pink clothing with trembling hands.

"Such a small piece of cloth... and these few straps... could this be, this is... the legendary..."

In the blink of an eye, the clothes in his hands were swept away by the white fox.

Xiao Huan looked at him angrily, "Are you a pervert, male fox? You are not allowed to touch His Highness's underwear!"

Who is the pervert?!

The white fox looked at Xiaohuan in disbelief, spitting on her in his heart, while using his claws to lift the quilt and stuff the apricot pink dress into it, pressing it down tightly with his chubby body.

"You stinky fox, let me tell you, Her Highness agrees to let me wash her clothes!" Xiaohuan glared at the white fox in a fierce manner.

But God also said that we are not allowed to do strange things!

The white fox glared back at Xiaohuan, not wanting to be outdone.

The man and the fox were in a stalemate.

On the other side, He Qingwan and the other two also arrived at the sword tomb.

The mountain peak shaped like a broken sword pierces the sky, and dozens of chains are entangled on the mountain wall, making jingling sounds in the strong wind.

The three of them dismounted their flying swords and walked towards the huge stone door in front of them.

[Qu Chanyi] was leading the way in front, her frail figure swaying slightly in the cold wind.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Yuqing gently comforted He Qingwan behind him. He flicked his fingers and made a gesture, and the cold wind was blocked by an invisible force.

"Master... ahem, Chanyi, please stand behind me." Yuqing called out to Qu Chanyi, who was walking in front of her, in a somewhat awkward manner.

"Not for now." [Qu Chanyi] said without turning her head.

Soon, the three of them arrived in front of the heavy and ancient stone door.

[Qu Chanyi] stretched out her hand, "Yujue."

"Ah? Yes!" [Yuqing] was stunned for a moment, and then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to [Qu Chanyi].

[Qu Chanyi] took the jade pendant and put it into the hole in the stone door, then she swiftly formed a seal with her hands.

"boom--"

The stone door slowly opened to both sides.

The violent vibration raised dust, and [Qu Chanyi] subconsciously wanted to lift up her sleeves to protect He Qingwan. When she turned around, she saw that the person she had been thinking about had been firmly protected by [Yuqing].

[Qu Chanyi] I felt a little irritated, but more of it was powerlessness.

The strength of the Jindan stage might be considered good, but it was far inferior to that of the Dujie stage.

For a moment, her feet that were about to move towards the sword tomb hesitated.

What if she was hindered by this strength at the critical moment and He Qingwan got injured?

"Aren't you going in yet?" He Qingwan impatiently walked around [Yuqing], walked past [Qu Chanyi], and entered this sword tomb that had not been opened for nearly a hundred years.

Most of the sect's disciples' swords are selected from the Cangjian Pavilion, and some are given by their teachers' families.

Only those with extraordinary talents can enter the sword tomb and choose a sword.

Yuqing's long sword and Qu Chanyi's soft sword were both taken from the sword tomb.

The last time the sword tomb was opened was for Qu Chanyi.

"Qingwan." Seeing that He Qingwan had already gone in, [Qu Chanyi] could only helplessly follow quickly.

Walking beside He Qingwan, she carefully instructed, "All the swords in the sword tomb have sword spirits. While you are observing them, they are also observing you. Remember, if you have already chosen a sword, you cannot change it at will... Qingwan!!!"

[Qu Chanyi] couldn't help but scream out.

She saw something, and He Qingwan kicked away the golden sword flying towards her.

That sword was once the sword of that great emperor. When he ascended to heaven, he entrusted the sword to the then leader of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Such a proud sword, a sword that remained indifferent even when facing Yuqing and Qu Chanyi, was actually kicked away by He Qingwan?

"They are all junk, this princess is not interested." He Qingwan glanced around with disdain and was about to leave, "There is nothing I like, let's go."

"Om-"

A strange buzzing sound was heard, and Yuqing, who was half a step behind, ran towards the two anxiously, "Master! The demon-binding chain is broken!"

He Qingwan: “?”

Master? What master? Who is Yuqing calling Master?

"It's bad." [Qu Chanyi] looked serious and immediately ordered, "Chanyi, take Qingwan away quickly!"

"Master, what about you?" Qu Chanyi looked worried and spoke in an anxious voice.

He Qingwan: “???”

Wait a minute, what's going on?!

"Don't say any more, let's go!" [Qu Chanyi] pushed He Qingwan and pushed her towards [Yuqing].

[Yuqing] with tears in her eyes, picked up He Qingwan and flew away from the sword tomb.

The moment he rushed out of the sword tomb, He Qingwan saw a giant black snake with black armor and bone spurs emerging from the ground of the sword tomb.

The flying sword cut through the clouds and rose into the sky. The north wind blew away the clouds on the mountain peaks, and He Qingwan saw the neatly broken chain.

"Did you cut the chains?" He Qingwan asked Yuqing who was holding her and flying in the air.

The flying sword shook, and Yuqing's body tensed up. He didn't dare look into He Qingwan's eyes, and turned his face away, saying guiltily, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Really?" He Qingwan seemed to be asking Yuqing, but also seemed to be asking himself.

"This is a serious matter. Qingwan, you should go back to the peak first. I will go and discuss it with the head brother first."

[Yuqing] sent He Qingwan back to the courtyard and left in a hurry without saying anything.

yard.

Xiaohuan was drying clothes and the white fox was basking in the sun, and when they saw He Qingwan, both the man and the fox ran over excitedly.

Bending down to catch the white fox, He Qingwan gently stroked his back and lowered his eyes thoughtfully.