Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

Chapter 129 The Noble Young Master and the Bloodthirsty Demon Servant 10

There was a hint of fatigue in Zijin's eyes. His body was covered with scars. His originally black and red clothes had now turned dark brown. Drops of blood flowed down his wrists onto the ground.

Although he was covered in wounds, those people and monsters were also in bad condition. The ground was filled with people and monsters, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive. Most of those who were barely standing were also injured.

Looking at Zi Jin who was still standing opposite them, everyone was filled with hatred. At this moment, both of them knew that they could not fall down. Once they fell down, the consequences would be disastrous.

Zi Jin never expected that he would be forced to this point by them. He actually underestimated them. It seems that they do have some capabilities.

Zi Jin swallowed his saliva, clenched his fists and attacked again. The furry tails behind him were like thick whips, and began to whip the people and monsters one by one.

The crowd and the monsters looked at the tails warily. They had not expected that the legendary monster king was actually a fox, and a five-tailed fox at that. This meant that he had been practicing for at least five or six hundred years.

You have to know that the combined cultivation level of all the people and monsters standing here may not be even five or six hundred years.

Just when they were about to despair, suddenly a monster narrowed his eyes and realized something was wrong, and immediately shouted loudly.

"No, he's not a five-tailed fox. Attack his tail..."

Before he could finish his words, Zi Jin whipped the monster with his tail, and this time the force was particularly strong, directly turning the monster back to its original form. The monster fell to the ground, spitting out blood, and soon became silent.

Their actions were so fast that no one else could react. By the time they did, the monster had already been killed.

Following the monster's reminder, everyone and the monster looked at Zijin's tail, and then they found that Zijin did not have only five tails, but many. However, those tails were broken, leaving only scars, and it was too dark tonight, so they did not notice it.

At this moment, they could not care about anything else. Since the monster said that Zijin's weakness was in his tail, they had no choice but to give it a try. Otherwise, if they dragged on, once today passed, the consequence for them would not only be failure, but also death without a burial place.

He might even change his own master and friends. Who knows what this madman in front of him will do then!

When Zijin heard them talking about their tails, their five tails froze for a moment, as if they were recalling the pain of having their tails cut off.

Seeing everyone attacking him, Zijin took a breath, raised a bright smile, and then attacked everyone.

But how could he, whose weaknesses were already known to everyone, resist the combined forces of so many people? Soon, Zi Jin was attacked by those people and knocked to the ground.

Although he tried his best to stand up and continue fighting, his body was not under his control and he had no strength to stand up. Zijin's eyes were full of unwillingness. Looking at the enemy's gradually approaching figure, he suddenly smiled. He knew that he had lost in the end.

Zi Jin touched her belly, and then in the eyes of everyone's horror, a purple inner elixir floated from her body, and then the inner elixir exploded instantly. All the people and monsters present had no time to escape and were blown to pieces.

Zijin glanced at the dark sky, and the green figure appeared in front of her eyes. A trace of unwillingness flashed at the corner of her mouth. It was such a pity that she had just waited for him to come back.

In the last moment before he lost consciousness, he saw the familiar figure running towards him, his face full of worry and sadness.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't hear it.

Mu Qing ran over quickly and saw corpses on the river bank. The Zi Jin he was looking for was in the middle of the corpses. Looking at the corpse covered with scars, Mu Qing picked up the fox in front of him that had transformed into its original form with trembling hands.

The fox's body still had a hint of warmth, but it had no pulse. The entire body was light and dyed red with blood.

Mu Qing hugged Zijin tightly in his arms, but he didn't expect that he was a step too late and witnessed Zijin's death once again.

The plants around him were chirping, but Mu Qing couldn't hear them at all. He was completely immersed in self-blame and sadness.

When he came to his senses, the sky in front of him had changed color. Although the sun had not yet risen, half of the sky had been dyed golden red.

Mu Qing touched the well-behaved fox in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

The next second, the fox in his arms gradually disappeared, and the earth began to be swallowed by black bit by bit, until the surroundings became nothingness.

Mu Qing raised his head, his eyes had returned to calm. Looking at the darkness around him, he walked towards the only spot of light.

When Mu Qing opened his eyes, he found himself sitting in a carriage. On the table in front of him were snacks and a book, which he had just been reading.

Looking at his shrunken palm, Mu Qing touched his body and confirmed that he was now a child.

Listening to the noise outside, Mu Qing opened the window and looked outside. He saw the busy street with vendors shouting loudly, children playing, men walking hurriedly, and women carrying baskets as if they were buying some vegetables.

"Master, do you want to buy anything?" A child's voice came from outside the carriage. Ping'an lifted the curtain, poked his head in and asked.

"No, I just think it's very lively outside." Mu Qing shook his head, "Let's go, mother is waiting for us to go back."

"Okay, young master!" Ping An nodded and asked the driver beside him to drive faster. He looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.

Mu Qing sat in the car with his eyes closed, trying to calm his emotions. Although he knew that Zi Jin would not really die in the small world, seeing the scene with his own eyes still made him feel very uncomfortable.

So much so that he still felt a dull pain in his chest and couldn't calm down.

The carriage was running on the street, and by the time Mu Qing had calmed down, the carriage had already arrived.

Ping An put the stool away and then knocked on the car door.

"The young master has arrived."

Mu Qing agreed and got off the carriage with Ping An's help. The Mu Mansion in front of him was different from the desolate one he had seen before. Instead, it was very grand and luxurious. Even the plaque on the door was shining with gold, as if it was made of golden nanmu.

The interior of the Mu Mansion is also very beautiful. All the houses look majestic and each one is very tall. The eaves, walls, windows, etc. of the houses are carved with various patterns, including plants and animals. It looks like a painting.

Various plants are planted on both sides of the road, and flowers bloom all year round. The air is filled with the fragrance of various plants, which is not annoying but rather very refreshing.

Seeing Mu Qing coming back, the maids and servants who were cleaning hurriedly saluted. Mu Qing nodded and walked through the houses to the main courtyard.

Mu Mu was standing in the yard, trimming branches with a pair of scissors in her hand. The maid behind her was holding many kinds of flowers.

"Xiaoqing, you're back. How was your day today?" Mu's mother handed the scissors to the maid beside her and walked over gently. While looking at Mu Qing, she asked, taking out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the sweat off his face.

"Today is nothing like usual. Mom, are you going to trim the flowers?"

"No, the flowers in the yard are very beautiful, so I wanted to cut some and put them in the house. Xiaoqing, what kind of flowers do you like?" Mu's mother put away her handkerchief and asked casually.

"I like them all." Mu Qing said, "But you don't need too many, two or three will be enough."

"There are only a few kinds of flowers in my yard. If you want more, I don't have any." Mu Mu poked Mu Qing's forehead with her finger and said helplessly, "Your father hasn't come back yet. It will probably be a while before dinner. Go play for a while!"

"Okay." Mu Qing nodded.

"Ping'an, take good care of the young master. You two must not go to any dangerous places." Mu's mother instructed.

"I understand, mother. It's very lively outside today, I want to go for a walk on the street." Mu Qing nodded obediently.

"Okay, but don't run too far. Eat less because you'll need to eat again when you come back."

"I understand, mother."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he hurried out. Mu's mother shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of love.

"Master, where are we going?" Ping An asked excitedly.

"No hurry, go back and get some silver first. I don't have any money with me, and I need to buy some things when I go out later." Mu Qing handed the purse to Ping An, who nodded, "Then you rest here for a while, young master, I'll be back soon!"

"I understand. Go ahead!" Mu Qing nodded.

Seeing Ping'an leave, Mu Qing looked at the plants in the yard and finally looked at the roses at the foot of the wall.

Placing his fingers on the rose, Mu Qing's mind suddenly flooded with memories.

This is Yueqing City, and the Mu family more than ten years ago. Because of Zijin's death, the whole world went back in time. The time point when Mu Qing traveled through was exactly when the original owner was about to die.

If he had not come, the young master of the Mu family would have died in five days, and the Mu family would have moved away half a month later.