yhavenoadvantageinthebattleagainstJiehe，buttheyarefarmorethanus.Maybeintheend，wewillhideQingqiuwiththearray，justSincetheyhavefoundhere，evenifwehideheretemporarily，theywillstillcomeout.Iftheykeepbesieginghere，wewillstillhavetofightintheend.
Aftergraspingthehead，Ithought，thisistheterritoryofthefoxpeople.IcanonlyhelpthemasmuchasIcan.ButRuyiJiaoisafraidthatshehasalreadymadeallkindsofpreparations.Justwaitingforthisday，Hubocanenterhisownspaceofconsciousnessandcomeandgofreely(thisistooterrible).
Thisbattlemaybemoredifficultthanexpected.Shepattedmeonthearm，turnedaroundtodiscussthingswiththefoxelderswhojumpedthegods.Youngfoxmenandwomenmovedinfromoutside，includingtablesandchairs，waterbottles，fruits，andevenbedsIsthistosetupaheadquartershere?
Ichangedfrombeingasaintjustnowtoanidleidleman.
Anyway，Iwon'tgetclosetothewell.Thepicturesfromthegatemakemefeelthatthetempleseemstobefloatinginthestorm，andIcan'thelpbutbealittleheavyhanded.
Idon'tknowwhatthefightingskillsofthefoxtribeare.IhaveseenXiaoGanandhisteam，andthepowerofsoulcapturingroar.Butfromtheperspectiveofequipment，Ialwaysthinkthatthefoxtribeisstillbehindthegoldenhandcity，andtheyarewellprepared.ThepriestessandHuberofRuyireligionareabsolutelyhardbones.Ifeeluneasy.
Qingqingisreallysufferingfrominternalandexternaltroubles.BecauseofthechangeofpulseandQi，Qingqing'sterritoryisgoingtobedestroyed.It'shardtofindme，thesocalledsaint，tohelp.Asaresult，Ialsobroughtagroupofpowerfulforeigninvaders
Thinkingofthis，Icouldn'tdonothinghere.IslowlygotclosetoQingqingandhesitatedtosaywhattosay.Towardsme，therewasanoldmanwithasharpmouth.Whenhesawmecomingthisway，hemadeagesturetoQingqing.Qingqingwaspaintingsomethingonawhiteslatewithapenontheground.
Seeingtheoldman'sgesture，Iturnedtome.Iwavedtoherinembarrassment.Qingqingsaidsomethingtotheothers，thenwavedtome.Iquicklyranover.Ayoungmanmovedasmallwoodenstool.Iandtheoldfoxpeoplejoinedinasiftheywereplayingcardsinthenursinghome.
Thereisasquarestoneslabontheground.OneoftheoldmenisdrawingsomemarksonthestonewithQingqing.Lookingatagroupofoldmenwhodon'tknowhowoldtheyare，Ifeelmoreuneasy.Cansuchagroupfightagainstthewelltrainedarmyofgoldenhand?Thereareprofessionalsoldiersoverthere.Thegrandparentsinthenursinghomeherefeelliketheyarepracticingcalligraphy
Iwanttogotothefrontline.Idon'tcarewhatwordstosay.Anyway，exceptQingqing，thesemastersdon'tunderstand.Qingqingfrowns.Idon'twaitforhertosay.Istillhaveastatusasthecitymasterofthegoldenhandcity.Evenapuppetcanbeofsomeuse.Besides，Ihavelearnedsomesituations.IfIcanusemyweaponstohelpyourpeopleinfrontofme，sayIpattedthebowonmyback.
Qingqingstillfrownsanddoesn'tspeak.I'malittleanxious.Icanwrapyourpeopletogetherwiththespiritofmybody.Youknow，mysoulQicangivethemblessing。
Myheartsaid，hewasnowquitealotworkclothes，inthecityofgoldhandsthatsetofarmor，alsobringtheirownintotheloy，nowstillintheirownsenseofspace.
Nowneedafoxdressagain.
Besidethoseoldmen，chatteredeitherwhisper，whatwasaveryheateddiscussionanditlooksasifitisagreatoccasion，butIjustguessfromtheirexpressions，Idonot，ofcourse，indeedasexpectedqingqingcontinued，wearfurclothingtheymustfirstgetfoxcoat，otherwisemaybefoxcoattookthemind，can'tfindmyself，alsocan'tgetdown...
Iam...
Fromthewaistandthenshepulledoutahandfulofsilverknife，onthelefthandcutoff，thebloodwillflowout，awoundisdeep，inrealitytheremyself，isasurgeonandtraumaofblood，theseisfamiliar，butIdon'tknowwhytoseegreeninjuredheartunexpectedlystilluncomfortable.
Sheputherbloodonfoxcoatbetweenthe(thisisafoxfurcuttingintothecoat，retainedthefox'shead，likeahoodattheback，don'tknowcanwearonthehead)
Ihaveamomentseemedtohavetheillusion，thefoxclothingwaslikeabreathupsanddowns，andthengreenontherightpalmdrewa，shecameandstaringatmeforamoment，hereyesclearandbrightwithoutimpurities，likecanfeelherheartatthemoment，Iwanttotrusther.
Qingqingsmiledslightly，sheputherrighthandwerearoundmyshoulders，chestandslappedbetweenthebrows，palmofblood，ofcourse，alsowithme.
Foxcoatputonmethemoment，inthewholebodyandtheoutsideallbecomeapieceofredblood，thatdressfiercelyhoopmeinside，Irememberjustqingqingsaid，firstofalltogetthisfoxcoatrecognitiontoholdontopower，Iresisttheimpulsewanttogetridofit，tryingtocontrolhimselfstandingstill.
CanfoxTMthisgarmentismoreandmoretight，mybreathawaysoon，qingqingyoudon'thavetheblood?
Iwanttotakeabow，immediatelythefoxcoatimmediatelyatighttimes，Iwillfallontheground，legsasofteyesandapieceofredblood，cannothelpabitfamiliarwiththisscene，thenhimselfandhisfamilyfledtoavillage，thenmeetafemalethekite，atthetimehewaswithher，wasshetookcontrolofconsciousness.
Shehadclosedthesensoryawarenessoftheirown.
Isuddenlywokeup，atthemomenthisqingqingheredon'titisthesenseofbody?
Youcomeon...
Sothefoxclothesreallystartedtoloosesomeslowly，and...
Thisfeelingismoreandmoreclear...
Andnow，theyaresyntheticadeputyofthelateqing，dadadeadfoxfurformationofthebody，thatyouwon'tbeafox...
Thoughtofhere，Iwillgojustthisfox'saggressivebehaviour，itmustbestrangeIdrewinthecityofgoldhandNemesis，alsolethimabird，isalsonewwtofitwithme.
Butalreadyso，uncleyouhelpyourdaughter，Ialsowanttohelpyourdaughterandyourpeople，Itheideatogether，thefoximmediatelyletgo.
Ifeelthesurroundingenvironmentandtemperature，thefeelingisalivewiththefeelingoftheflesh，Isuddenlyunderstandthegoldenhandcityandtheyuantothepeople，whydoyouwantapairofflesh，peoplealsohavethebodyintheyuan，butthatthebodyisnotcomplete，notinthetruesenseoftheflesh.
Originallycanthroughthebodytofeelandexperience，itwassuchahappything.
Atthemomentmyeyesappearedscene，asmallfoxarechasingtwobutterfly，herappearanceandtemperament，Irecognized，itisalsothisistheappearanceofgreenwhenIwasachild，thenatallmanappearinthepicture，hepickedupthegreengentlestrokingherhead.
Andgreenlooksverylikethisman，healsostoodalongsolargecharmofwoman，alsoabitsimilar，qingqing，itseemsthatthisisthegreenparents.
Theoriginalgreenhomebeforetheysorich，isarichsecondgeneration，buttheenvironmentisverystrangeandnotinherenow.
Suddenlythescenebegantograduallybecomeblurred，allseemstobethebeginningofsolidification，thegreendadyell1(pulsegashere，hey...
Thescenerybehindhimstrangeseemstobeenteredinthemirror，thetreesstillmaintainedasthewindblowsthetime'sstate，butonlyhavestatic，it'skindoflikeaturnedintoapicture，itshouldbeaphoto，right，isoneofthepictures，andinthisphoto，qingqingfatherpulledherniang，armsholdingtheqingqing，runfast.
Isuddenlyremindofapopularnowadaysisthatcalleddimensionreduction，itoftencanseeinsomemilitaryweibo，andatthemomentareinmemoryofthisfox，butcometothinkofit，thissentenceisthecathodepulsegasconversion...
Avibrantplace，intoaphotothesameplace，nolife，onlyapicturetherewillbenovitality.
Qingqingherdadwhatdonotcover，heshouldbetheheadsoffathers'householdsoffoxfamily...
Ijustonthegatesofthepalaceandsawabanner，theaboveisaword.
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