Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

However, when the "fox demon" walked in, he was stunned.

Le Xingye stared blankly at the "white fox" standing high up, but what he saw in his eyes was a naive and stupid little kitten girl.

It's just that the little kitten girl now has dull pupils and dull eyes.

Why is this idiot here?

Lexing Savage was dumbfounded. Didn't he know that now was the time when He Qin hated the monsters the most?

He took a half-step forward, slightly blocking He Qin's sight that was starting to become ferocious, suggesting that this idiot who appeared recklessly should run away quickly.

As a result, the fox's body was swaying, and he said a little crazy:

"Xiao Qi told me that the Negative Sword Sect has standards for judging the monsters that should be killed. Just like people have good and bad, monsters also have good and evil. Grandma Black Crocodile has lived here in seclusion since she left the Shanhai Realm.

Without entering your big human city, you guys still want to claim to be saving humanity?"

The white fox's voice was full of resentment, but Le Xingye discovered other problems.

After all, Kitten Girl is also a player after all, and when entering this instance, she takes on the identity of someone else. How can the player's consciousness be so easily confused?

Even if this idiot was confused, he should know that He Qin was very decisive in killing the white fox in the game. How could a cricket and meow dare to run over like this?

He carefully looked at the little fox who had almost disappeared since entering the dungeon, raised his eyebrows slightly, and kicked He Qin.

He Qin was smart, and he immediately noticed something was wrong with Le Xingye's behavior.

Pretending not to care, he pulled out the long sword that was stuck on the ground and stained with blood, and stared at the little fox with eyes without any warmth:

"Monsters are worthy of talking about relationships. You have been watching me for a long time. If it really is what you say, why are you refusing to save me? Are you worthy of saying this to me?"

The little cat girl was stunned for a moment, with some struggle in her eyes, and then she opened her mouth and said, "I can't beat you, but that doesn't stop me from feeling unfair for Grandma Black Crocodile. None of you humans are really good people."

"That's right, can you die now?" He Qin's eyes were slightly cold, as if he was about to take action.

Four tails appeared behind the white tiger. The fluffy tails were swaying in the breeze, and a strong evil aura spread out to the surrounding area.

He Qin squinted his eyes, and there was indeed something wrong with him.

The demonic energy disperses but does not gather together. It is not like the demon clan is going to fight at all, but more like spreading some information to the outside world.

He Qin, on the other hand, was straightforward. He swung his sword, a howl sounded, and the white fox with its tail pulled down took the black crocodile's head and ran away in a hurry.

"How stupid."

Le Xingye didn't know whether he was talking about Little Cat Girl or someone else. He only saw him wave his hand, and the dirty sword light wrapped around the long sword, and stabbed toward Little Little Girl like the children of the black crocodile he killed.

But just when he was about to nail the white fox to the ground like in the CG, his sword suddenly stopped.

What's funny is that even though he was not injured, the white fox still whined.

"Uncle, retreat."

Then Le Xingye watched helplessly as Kitten Girl yelled crazily:

"You pretentious human beings, I curse you, I curse you to a bad death."

Her face was full of despair: "Your evil is still in those evil creatures!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white fox's body began to inflate like a balloon. Sword energy spurted out from the white fox's body, and blood splashed. Le Xingye looked at the kitten girl looking towards him with a look of despair, and her lips moved slightly.

, seems to be saying——

help me.

However, the next moment, a filthy sword energy burst out completely, Bai Hu's pupils widened slightly, and she died...

At the moment of her death, Le Xingye heard a system prompt next to her ear:

"Your teammate "Meow Meow Meow Meow" is dead."

The kitten girl struggled for a long time, but finally died. Before she died, Le Xingye discovered that her dull eyes had regained some brilliance. However, as the life disappeared, the brilliance that briefly rose quickly disappeared.

It became dim.

The two looked at each other, He Qin's face was full of gloom. Seeing this scene, how could he not know that he was being schemed.

"There's some trouble~"

Le Xingye shook his head, and the little kitten girl simply rushed to the street. Le Xingye could only hope that the number of resurrections on the kitten girl's body was enough, and she could successfully resurrect in the Earth OL!

But he didn't know that in a corner further away in his direction, something that would probably surprise Le Xingye if he saw it happened.

—The foot of Tianmen Mountain—

Jing Chu stared blankly at the white snow flying on Tianmen Mountain, feeling a little bored for a moment.

He still remembered that when he first came to Tianmen Mountain, he looked at the majestic white snow, the icicles frozen on the branches, and the white scene of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the distance. It looked so beautiful.

But when he came here for the second time, everything had changed.

Back then, he had the idea of ​​​​slaying demons and slaying demons while admiring the moon and flowers, but now he saw a snowy scene, but there was no trace of a smile on his face.

"I never thought I would come back here one day."

He Qin said in a low voice.

He did not leave Negative Sword Sect intentionally, but he felt that the current situation at Negative Sword Sect could no longer help him take a step closer to revenge.

What he wants is to be like his master He Jingchi, a peerless swordsman who can slay demons.

Just like he promised back then that he would definitely find the Tianxiang Pill that could heal his body for Uncle Yitan, he would definitely do his best to do it.

He naturally knew that his master hoped to expel all demon clans, so he naturally did not want to let down his master's hope.

The snow in Tianmen Mountain is very cold, as cold as his ice heart, but there is a difference in the coldness. Tianmen Mountain, which is very cold and pure, is really suitable for him to study now.

So he plans to take root here and stay here for a few years, or even more than ten years, so that his swordsmanship can enter a more advanced, mysterious and mysterious realm.

Only in this way can he have the basic assurance that he will not die in the battle with the demon clan.

After all, the current demon race no longer has a god-level existence, so as long as he can become a peerless swordsman, Jing Chu is confident that he can protect most of the threats from the demon race.

He is not a beggar, he is just a loner.

What he wants to do is to use his own body to slowly erode the power of the demon clan.

Once or twice may cause little harm, but what about ten or twenty times?

What about hundreds or thousands of times?

Using this voice to implement the master's philosophy, it is necessary to drive out these intruders?

To be honest, this is not impossible. As long as you can put down all your worries and attack the demon clan like a rootless duckweed, he can guarantee that they will really have a chance to see the crying father of the demon clan.

The miserable look of calling mother.

Every time you take action, you must ensure a sure kill, even if you kill a little monster.

The death of these little monsters will make him, like a master, better understand the true meaning of killing monsters.

However, the prerequisite for this is that Jing Chu can successfully break through and become a peerless swordsman.

The harder he works, the more he understands that among the Sword Immortals, becoming a demigod just opens the door to a smooth road. How far you want to go on this road ultimately depends on Jing Chu's understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

understand.

He urgently needs to temper his sword heart.

He took a deep breath and slowly set foot on the snow mountain.

The wind in the snow-capped mountains is very cold, but fortunately he is not an ordinary person, and the flow of extraordinary power greatly enhances his ability to resist the cold.

But he soon discovered something was wrong.

The cold wind was a bit too cold, and the skin, which was full of elemental resistance, was penetrated bit by bit by the cold wind. This was not the cold wind that nature should have at all.

He was suddenly alert, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed. The frost-like sword was shimmering with light, but Jing Chu's expression began to deteriorate.

Not only because the coldness brought by the cold wind penetrated his skin and penetrated into his bones, but also because the scope of this snow was really too large.

When he was at the outermost perimeter, protected by extraordinary power, Jing Chu did not feel any discomfort. But as he continued to go deeper into Tianmen Mountain, the coldness that penetrated into his bones made him alert, and he had stepped into a trap.

middle.

It was difficult for him to understand that he had not told anyone about his itinerary, so why would someone deliberately lay such heavy snow for him that could affect even demigods and spread across an area.

"Trouble~"

"The senses are very keen. Should I say that he is worthy of being a disciple of our mortal enemy~" A hoarse voice sounded, and Jing Chu's eyes instantly looked into the distance. In the intertwined wind and snow, he seemed to vaguely see a pure white body.

The big fox stands tall in the cold wind.

The white hair almost blended into the white snow, so that Jing Chu didn't notice anything wrong at the first time.

In other words, the cold wind dulled even his spiritual consciousness?

"Monster clan——"

Jing Chu grinned slightly. Although he didn't know how strong this monster clan was, it was obvious that the demigods were full of subtle snow, which was enough to prove that the one who came here was powerful.

But not only was he not afraid, but he was a little excited.

This is indeed an opportunity that can provide him with a good fight, or in other words, even if he doesn't want to fight, it seems that this fox demon has no intention of letting him go.

The murderous intent emanating from his body didn't look like he wanted to keep him alive at all.

"Human race~"

The fox slowly transformed into a skinny old woman. She looked at Jing Chu with a playful expression:

"Are you curious about why you fell into a trap? Compared with your master, you are not even a little bit worse at guarding against enemies."

Here comes the third master of Tushan, an old monster who has swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon for many years and ranks among the top in combat effectiveness among all the Tushan fox monsters:

"My Xiaoqi has followed you all the way, and no one is more familiar with her scent than our demon clan.

However, I never expected that after I have been looking for you disciples of the Bearing Sword Sect for so many years, you are actually very good at hiding. Even if you go out occasionally, few people will know about it.

But who would have thought that a newbie who had just become a demigod could be so easily tracked by traitors from our Fox clan and expose relevant traces? This is really a rare good thing!"

Master Tu Shansan waved her hand, and suddenly there was a small thing on the horizon that was pulled in her direction. It was a fox, a fox that Jing Chu had seen several times, and he even accidentally caught the little thing in the spring breeze.

fox.

The moment the little fox was about to approach, the old fox waved his hands fiercely, and smashed the little fox into the snowdrift with his hands.

Along with the little fox's cry, there seemed to be many delicate petals blooming in the collapsed snowdrift.

Jing Chu glanced at the little fox coldly, the sword light in his hand flickered, and a cold and clean sword energy rolled up the snowflakes and struck at Tu Shansan's house.

Master Tu Shansan was not ashamed, but nine tails appeared behind her. The swaying nine tails were entangled with a shocking demonic energy. Under her control, the huge demonic aura turned into a translucent impact, sweeping across

Xiang Jingchu’s sword energy.

There was a loud noise, and Jing Chu seemed to see snowdrifts falling from the branches covered with snowflakes.

He suddenly felt bad. When fighting in the snowy mountains, in addition to enduring the cold, he also had to be careful of one thing, and that was avalanches.

Although the avalanche does not pose much threat to strong men like them, after all, with their strength, even if they are caught in the avalanche, they will definitely not die.

But if there is no way to stop the avalanche, both sides will lose the initiative in the next battle.

Whoever can get out of the avalanche earlier can launch an attack better.

After much thought, Jing Chu stepped on the flying sword and flew into the sky, hoping to avoid the avalanche before taking action against the demon clan.

Then, the moment he just took off, he saw the little fox buried in the snowdrift and oozing blood. He paused for some reason and somehow tried to bring the little fox up into the air.

Maybe it's pity? Maybe you think it's quite innocent?

All in all, he just did what he wanted to do.

The result was that Master Tu Shansan, who was looking at Jing Chu with a smile, suddenly let out a scream. Jing Chu, who was already holding the little fox demon, suddenly lost control of the flying sword and fell from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, one person and two demons were drowned by the avalanche that swept over them.

Before being swept away by the avalanche, Jing Chu seemed to see a strange smile on Tu Shansan's face.

He shouted in his heart that it was over, this old fox was indeed prepared.

But even if he reacted, it was already over after all. He could only hold the bleeding little fox in his arms, and was swept off his balance by the big avalanche, and was washed all the way down the hillside.

His sword energy surged wildly, tearing apart the avalanches that came around him, and flew into the sky again, preparing to see clearly where the old fox was.

As soon as the result came out, he felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him. He wanted to turn around and swing his sword, but the fox in his hand suddenly pushed him. With this pause, he immediately lost the opportunity to take action.

Splashing blood covered his upper body at that moment.

Jing Chu opened his eyes slightly and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.