The little fox, covered in white, shrank her head and buried it in Bai Xin's arms. No matter how much he pulled her tail and tossed her around, she never raised her head.
"This little fox looks quite similar to Ah Chu."
Van Gogh moved his eyes slightly, "Maybe she raised him just because he looks similar."
"Really?" Bai Xin smiled with a smile on his lips, reached out and stroked the fox fur, and said to the person next to him, "This fur is nice, do you want to peel it off and make a scarf for you?"
The fox shook his body, slapped Bai Xin hard with his paw, jumped directly to the ground, blinked, and changed back to his human form, but with his back to the two of them, facing Van Gogh, and said silently: "Help me
,Eye."
The eyebrows were so nervous that they were almost twisted together, and the golden eyes were full of pleading.
Van Gogh frowned, glanced sideways, and saw Bai Xin's eyes turned cold across from him, and said in a faint voice: "What's going on with your back to someone? Are you in trouble again?"
Bai Chu's expression tightened and he looked at Van Gogh even more bitterly.
"Turn around."
Bai Chu bit his lip and clutched the sleeves of his robe tightly with his palms.
"Turn around, I won't say it a third time." The words were majestic.
Bai Chu stared at Van Gogh, biting his lips until they turned white, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly turned around, lowered his head and knelt, "Your Majesty."
The head is lowered, the eyes are lowered, the waist is bowed, and the knees are bent. This is another extremely standard common courtesy.
Bai Xin glanced at her lightly, still not understanding what trouble this girl who had assumed the throne had gotten into, "Get up and speak."
"No." Bai Chu responded in a low voice and straightened up, but his head was still lowered.
Bai Xin watched Bai Chu's lowered behavior for a moment, "Raise your head."
Bai Chu pursed his lips and raised his head slightly.
Bai Xin frowned, "What are you doing with your eyes closed?"
Bai Chu raised his hand to rub his eyes, "The wind is strong, sand has entered."
I can’t even make up lies. Where did the sand on the Huangquan Road come from, and where did the strong wind come from.
Bai Xin lowered his eyes and said, "Open it."
The words did not allow her to disobey in the slightest.
Next to him, Van Gogh quietly placed his hand behind his back, using the sleeves of his robe to cover it, and quickly made a seal between his fingers.
At the same time, Bai Chu pursed his lips and opened his eyes.
With her dark eyes facing each other, Bai Chu saw the color of her own eyes in Bai Xin's eyes, and the boulder hanging high in her heart slowly fell to the ground. She quickly smiled and said, "Brother."
Bai Xin looked at her lightly, "Why were you hiding just now?"
"Hiding? Ah Chu is hiding? Isn't Ah Chu standing in front of you? How can he hide?" Bai Chu opened his eyes and mumbled.
Bai Xin didn't agree with her, "Tell me honestly, what trouble did you get into again?"
"I definitely didn't cause any trouble!" She said sincerely, pointing at Van Gogh, "If you don't believe me, ask him, I definitely didn't cause any trouble!"
Van Gogh, who was inexplicably pulled to lay down his gun, gave Bai Chu an unpredictable look and nodded in response.
Bai Xin looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"
"It's absolutely true!" The clear eyes said it was true.
The woman in green who had been watching the excitement for a while burst out laughing, "Fox, your little Ah Chu has made some progress in more than a hundred thousand years. His ability to tell lies with open eyes, tsk tsk..."
Bai Chu's eyes tightened and he stared at the person next to Bai Xin. As soon as his eyes fell, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It's not the original Mingshi appearance that borrowed a mortal shell. This face is three-quarters proud, four-quarters wanton, and three-quarters arrogant. It is a beauty that is hard to find in the three realms. The tail of the eyes is slightly raised, and the eyes are as deep as the night.
The moonlight illuminates the deep pool, which is cold and majestic. With just one glance, it seems that you can see through everything.
These eyes looked at her with a long smile, and there was something clear and dangerous about them.
Bai Chu felt uncomfortable at this sight. She straightened her back unconsciously and met her gaze coldly, "Should I ask you to make a statement, or Chongjin?"
"The name Chongjin doesn't sound good, but Mingshi sounds comfortable to it." Mingshi looked her up and down and smiled, "Little Achu, you never know how to use honorifics to your elders?"
"Sir, I am above you in seniority." Bai Chu felt uncomfortable when she looked at him, so he tilted his head and looked at Bai Xin, "If Ah Chu remembers correctly, my brother is the same generation as Van Gogh's grandfather?"
Bai Xin was of the same generation as Chongsi's father, so he was naturally above Chongjin.
Bai Chu, the most noble goddess in the three realms, is not without reason. She is the same generation as Bai Xin, and she can easily surpass Bai Ming and Zongwan. Putting aside the status of master and disciple, she and Chi Su are also the same generation.
of.
The girl in front of her couldn't bear to see anyone else above her. Bai Xin laughed and nodded slightly.
There was a somewhat tangled look on Mingshi's face.
"My brother didn't marry you, and I didn't marry Van Gogh. Now you naturally can't bear my honorific title." Bai Chu couldn't help but add jealousy.
"We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred thousand years. Why do you feel like you have met your enemy when you see me?" Mingshi raised his eyebrows and reached out to take Bai Xin's arm. "Are you afraid that I will steal your brother?"
The hand in the green robe went around Bai Xiu, and fire suddenly burst out of Bai Chu's eyes. He quickly stepped forward to separate the two of them. He pulled Bai Xin's arm and pushed him back, lying between the two of them, holding Bai Xin tightly with his arms.
Xin's arm, very angrily shouted at Mingshi: "Mine! You are not allowed to touch it!"
Van Gogh raised his eyebrows.
Mingshi was surprised.
Bai Xin lowered his eyes and raised his lips in a slight smile.
But for any little girl who has a biological brother, her brother's status in her heart is definitely like a god. Her brother is Bai Chu's brother, so he must be the best girl in the Three Realms to be worthy of him.
When she was young, she didn't know what it meant to like someone, so she watched helplessly as her brother was taken away. Thinking about it afterwards, she felt very regretful.
For more than 100,000 years, she had imagined many goddesses and what they would look like when they became her sister-in-law.
She even imagined Dayi, who was still the Queen of Heaven!
However, if one day, Da Yi really marries her brother, she will also say three words, "Fine! No! Go!"
She doesn't care whether it's Ming Shi Zhongsan or someone else, she will fight with whoever wants to steal her brother!
Her brother is her only brother, and he can only be kind to her! He absolutely cannot allow half of it to be divided by other people's women!
The previous worry and nervousness about Jin Mu was instantly swept away. She glared at Mingshi fiercely and hugged Bai Xin's arm tighter, "Don't come over!"
Mingshi raised his eyes and looked at Bai Xin, who was silent for a rare moment.
Mingshi smiled and approached her, "Xiao Baichu, what did you ask Van Gogh to do on your eyes?"
Bai Chu's expression tightened and he stared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"
"Fox, if you don't look carefully at the trick used by the devil, you can easily be fooled." Mingshi smiled brightly and began to wonder why the little girl from the Bai family was so nervous.
Youyou raised her hand and swept it in front of her eyes. When she saw the golden eyes behind the black mist, her smile suddenly froze at the corner of her mouth, and her face suddenly turned pale. She looked at Van Gogh coldly, "She's crazy, so you should follow her crazy."
?!"
Van Gogh avoided her gaze and said calmly, "This is a private matter between me and her. You are meddling too much."
"Bastard!" Mingshi scolded mercilessly, looking back at Bai Chu, "Your brother never taught you what you can and cannot do?"
Bai Chu's face turned pale, and she nervously clenched Bai Xin's sleeves. She wanted to move back, but she couldn't move back at all. Behind her, there happened to be her brother.
The situation suddenly changed, Bai Xin lowered his eyes, "Ah Chu, what's wrong?"
Bai Chu bit his lip and buried his head in his arm.
Bai Xin's eyes changed slightly, "Raise your head."
Bai Chu refused to move at all.
"Lift up."
Bai Chu still didn't move.
He freed his arm from her hand and reached out to lift her chin, "Lift it up and look at me -"
He had only spoken half of the words, but the moment he touched those golden eyes, his face suddenly darkened. He looked at her coldly, and there was no trace of indifference in his usually indifferent eyebrows, like the cold eyes in the Jiutian Cold Pond.
Broken ice, sharp corners, cold bones and broken blades.
Bai Chu's heart suddenly tightened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, "Brother..."
He squeezed her chin tightly, his frosty eyes gradually became stern, and his voice was grinded between his teeth: "Bai Chu, you are really capable."
Bai Chu bit her lip, seeing him loosen his grip on her, and glanced coldly at Van Gogh aside, "You or her, who will go first -"
His heart suddenly tightened, and Bai Chu suddenly knelt down on his knees without thinking at all:
"I seduced him!"
Van Gogh was shocked, not expecting Bai Chu to behave like this.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xin's face became serious again, his cold eyes were deep and scorching, "Say it again."
"I...I seduced Van Gogh, I forced him." Bai Chu's back straightened, but even his voice trembled when he spoke, "It's me, it's all me..."
There was a crisp sound in the air, like a hurricane passing through, suddenly hitting his cheek.
Bai Chu's left cheek was hit to one side, and his whole body was uncontrollably brought to the ground by the force.
It was so hot that it hurt, and you could taste the sweet and fishy taste of blood in your mouth.
Bai Chu stood up and knelt on the ground. Her brother had punished her many times before, but this was the first time he was slapped in the face. She knew he was really angry.
She raised her eyes to look at him, and there was anger in his eyes, "Bai Chu, you are so capable."
Bai Chu pursed his lips, and tremblingly took off the hairpin, step, and earrings, and also removed the luxurious crown clothes. His hands were folded wide open and level with his forehead, and he closed his eyes and lowered his head deeply.
Bow down.
Bai Xin looked at her coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, "Demon Lord, let me lend you the whip of Hades."
A long whip suddenly appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and swung the whip. The whip cut through the air and made a loud sound. Bai Chu closed his eyes tightly and pursed his lips to wait for the pain on his back.
The whip was swung out but did not fall.
Bai Chu took a deep breath and gently opened his eyes.
The man in purple robes grabbed the tail of the whip with one hand and said in a long voice, "The god lent me the whip of Hades, but I don't seem to agree."
Bai Xin sneered and loosened the handle of the whip in his hand, "It is indeed."
Van Gogh smiled and easily looped the whip around his arm a few times to withdraw it. Then, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
He saw the golden light in Bai Xin's hand, and the black python whip with a cold light slowly appeared in front of him.