Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

Wang Quan Fugui has been trained since childhood to be extremely sensitive to demonic aura. The more powerful the demon is, the more vigilant Wang Quan Fugui becomes.

However, no matter which opponent he had faced in the past, none of them had frightened Wang Quan Fugui as much as Tushan Rongrong.

There was clearly no demonic aura at all, but Wang Quan Fugui felt nervous as if by reflex. He never let go of the hilt of the sword as he walked on the road.

"It's obvious that Baiye feels guilty towards him. After all, he is his and Huaizhu's child, and he is also my nephew. I can't really let Baiye train him into a soldier."

After saying that, Fu Changsheng turned around and waved towards Wang Quan Fugui.

"Senior, do you have any instructions?" Wang Quan Fugui walked forward and asked respectfully.

Fu Changsheng waved his hand and said, "No need to be so distant. In terms of relationship, I am your uncle."

"Your father probably never told you about your mother. She actually has a younger sister named Dongfang Qinlan."

"That girl has a child named Dongfang Yuechu, who is your cousin."

"I watched Dongfang Yuechu grow up, and I'm here to let you two cousins ​​meet him."

When Wang Quanfugui heard Fu Changsheng mention his mother's family, he felt a little surprised for a moment, but he quickly suppressed his curiosity and listened quietly.

Seeing that Wang Quanfugui was as unresponsive as a piece of wood, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you hate your father?" The next moment, Fu Changsheng suddenly asked without warning.

"Huh?" This time, Wang Quan Fugui was suddenly stunned, and he stood there at a loss as to what to do.

"Uncle...why do you ask this?"

"Which of the children from those great families is not treated like the apple of their eye by their elders? But your father, as the leader of the Dao League, only raises you as the strongest weapon of the Dao League, not as his own flesh and blood."

"Don't you hate him at all?"

As he spoke, Fu Changsheng kept his eyes fixed on Wang Quanfugui's expression.

After hearing Fu Changsheng's words, Wang Quan Fugui lowered his eyebrows slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long while, Wang Quan Fugui shook his head calmly. "I have never hated my father, and I don't think it was wrong for my father to train me as a soldier of the Dao Alliance."

"I have envied other people of my age, but as someone born in a royal family, enjoyment has never been something I should consider."

Wang Quan Fugui raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fu Changsheng, speaking calmly.

"Humans are always cautious when surviving in this world. If there is no sharp weapon to protect us, how can we call home?"

"As for my son and the people, which is more important, there is no need to say more."

"Becoming a soldier of the Dao League was my father's choice, and it was also my choice. I don't regret it."

Once upon a time, monsters wreaked havoc on the world, and humans had no means of resistance and could only be eaten by monsters.

It was Wang Quan who swung the first sword of resistance, giving people the confidence to fight against monsters. It is for this reason that Wang Quan is called Wang Quan.

Become the sharp sword that protects the human race, this is the royal power.

"..."

After Wang Quanfugui finished speaking, there was such an amazing determination in his eyes that even Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong were surprised.

"The people in your Wang Quan family are really carved from the same mold." After a moment of silence, Fu Changsheng smiled helplessly.

Fu Changsheng was originally worried that Wang Quan Fugui would develop hatred for Wang Quan's hegemony because he was deprived of his freedom since childhood and forced to become a soldier.

Now it seems that I am worrying too much.

However, when Fu Changsheng turned around, Wang Quan Fugui, who had been hesitating for a long time, suddenly called out to Fu Changsheng from behind.

"Um...Uncle, I have a question!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Changsheng looked back at Wang Quanfugui with some curiosity.

Wang Quan Fugui pursed his lips, and after struggling for a moment, he still forced himself to straighten his back and asked, "Uncle, what is your relationship with the fox demon next to you?"

"Hmm?" Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but turn her head back.

Wang Quan Fugui was not a person who liked to ask about other people's private affairs, but he was too curious about what happened to Fu Changsheng.

As a former member of the [Mask] organization, he should be one of the strongest fighters representing the human race, and he should have slain countless monsters.

But now, he was walking in and out of Wang Quan's house with a super monster, and they even showed a partner-like relationship.

Even in the face of royal hegemony, he said that he wanted to bring peace between humans and demons to the world.

Wang Quan Fugui, who had been taught since childhood that humans and demons are incompatible and that human monks have the obligation to kill demons when they see them, was naturally surprised.

If the same thing happened to someone from the Wang Quan family, he would have been beheaded on the spot by Wang Quan Baiye to serve as a warning to others.

But Fu Changsheng is an exception.

"Did you figure it out?" Fu Changsheng looked at Wang Quanfugui in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

In order to avoid trouble, Tushan Rongrong has maintained her transformed appearance since entering the human world.

Everyone who knows Tushan Rongrong's shapeshifting technique knows it. She doesn't want to be discovered by you, so no one can tell.

Tushan Rongrong on the side sighed helplessly, then waved her hand.

The strange green evil spirit began to transform, and Tushan Rongrong gradually put away her shapeshifting skills.

After a moment, Tushan Rongrong's original appearance was revealed. She raised her hand and lifted her hair with a slightly tired look.

"Nothing big or small."

"Okay, don't be so wary of me." Tushan Rongrong waved her hand. She had naturally felt Wang Quanfugui's gaze a long time ago.

Anyone would feel uncomfortable if there was someone behind you, staring at you vigilantly, with a sword in his hand ready to chop you at any time.

"Just ask whatever you want to ask." Tushan Rongrong said casually, wrapping her index finger around her hair.

Wang Quanfugui looked up at Fu Changsheng, and after getting the promise, he turned back and asked: "...Miss, are you the Tushan fox demon?"

"Yes."

"Then...you guys..." Wang Quan Fugui pointed at Tushan Rongrong, then at Fu Changsheng, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Why can they stand together so naturally?

As if, it should be so.

Chapter 149 Tushan Honghong: You are a very nice person

"Do you think that since I'm a demon and he's a human, we should fight each other?"

Tushan Rongrong seemed to have seen through Wang Quanfugui's thoughts long ago, so she tilted her head and smiled gently.

Wang Quanfugui did not answer, but the curiosity in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Seeing Wang Quanfugui not saying anything, Tushan Rongrong smiled and continued to think to herself: "If you have time, come to Tushan and stay for a month, and you will naturally understand."

"As for my relationship with this Mr. Negative——"

Tushan Rongrong dragged out the last syllable of the word, and looked at Fu Changsheng intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of amusement immediately appearing in her eyes.

"Call me aunt."

"..."

"what?"

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Tushan, Sutra Library

"Sister, it's not break time yet."

Tushan Rongrong looked at Tushan Honghong, who was lying on the table in front of her, looking like she had lost all hope in life, and felt a little helpless. (It has been a while, so I am afraid someone has forgotten that this is Tushan Rongrong's clone, and the real person secretly followed Fu Changsheng out)

Tu Shan Honghong buried her head in her arms, her fatigue showing on her face, as she tried to avoid the mountain of case files in front of her.

"We have only completed less than one tenth of today's task. If we delay any further, we won't be able to finish the other tasks."

"Rongrong, please let me go. I really can't handle this."

Tushan Honghong's beautiful eyes appeared from her arms, but they were full of pleading and fatigue.

Originally, ever since Tushan Honghong handed over all of Tushan's business to Tushan Rongrong ten years ago, Tushan Honghong took it for granted that she could say goodbye to the Sutra Repository.

However, since the human-demon peace plan was launched, Tushan Honghong was forced to learn about the political background of other demon countries and the human world.

On the day of separation, her husband was walking away in the distance, and behind her was Tushan Rongrong waiting for her with a kind smile. Tushan Honghong suddenly felt like she had fallen into hell.

Tushan Rongrong didn't know what to do with Tushan Honghong's childish behavior. She could only sigh and coax her softly:

"After all, you are the leader of the Demon Alliance. If you don't understand this knowledge, it will cause trouble for Dongfang Yuechu and the others in the future."

"......Hey Rongrong, you said they have been gone for so long, how come there is no news at all? Could they have starved to death along the way?" Tushan Honghong blinked, suddenly turned her head and looked at Tushan Rongrong worriedly.

"Sister, you've only been gone for less than half a month, and the money you gave Dongfang Yuechu is enough to last for three months."

"Will we be caught by robbers on the road? Haven't we been caught before..."

"Sister, how could the people who can capture Dongfang Yuechu be interested in the little money and property on Dongfang Yuechu?"

"What if it's not robbery, but robbery..."

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Faced with Tushan Honghong's abstract and absurd guess, even Tushan Rongrong rubbed her forehead helplessly and quickly raised her hand to stop.

During the days when Dongfang Yuechu was away, Tushan Honghong would mutter a few words like this every other day, and she was sticking her head under the bitter love tree, and it was almost turning into a stone waiting for her husband.

"Don't worry, although Dongfang Yuechu looks careless at ordinary times, he is still very reliable at critical moments."

"That being said... Rongrong, aren't you worried about Fu Changsheng at all?"

Tushan Honghong scratched her long hair in annoyance and glanced at Tushan Rongrong in confusion.

But this glance seemed to have hit upon a little thought in Tushan Rongrong's heart.

Tushan Rongrong's fingers twitched subconsciously, and she turned her head away, her eyes becoming a little vague for a moment.

However, Tushan Honghong did not notice this. She just lay on the table depressed, not knowing what she was thinking about.

After a long silence, Tushan Rongrong seemed to have realized that Tushan Honghong would not be able to complete the task peacefully, so she had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, in that case, let's take a two-day break." Tu Shan Rongrong closed the book with a snap and let out a long sigh of relief.