The fate of the fox demon crosses three lives

Chapter 1
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"Wow"

The baby's murmur kept echoing in a small thatched hut by the lake,

"Look, Huai Zhu, this is our child."

A man dressed in snow-white clothes, like an exile, with a smile on his face, murmured to the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Hmm," the woman known as Huaizhu responded softly, as if it was the first time she had experienced such a thing, there was still bean-sized sweat on her forehead, sliding down her neck.

Accompanied by the baby's cries, the baby also dimly opened a gap, and the setting sun fell on the body like water,
"What the hell." Gu Ci fell into deep thought, looking at his ceramic doll hands, Gu Ci was full of doubts, this plot, could he go through it by himself? !

"Ba Ye, what name do you think should be chosen?" Dongfang Huaizhu asked while nestling in Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye's arms.

"Well, why not call it King Quan Sunset?" Wang Quan Baye said with a smile.

"why?"

"Because... I hope that our children will not go the same way as us. An Xin and his wife and children will wait for the sunset and live in peace."

"Um"

Dongfang Huaizhu let out a soft murmur, with slight tears filling his eyes.

Time flies like a white horse, and it passes in a blink of an eye. Before you know it, five years have passed.

"Brother, hurry up, don't be inked, father told you to practice swords!"

Wang Quanfugui complained, hey, it's so angry, why does he have to suffer this kind of crime?His father's suppression and harshness did not wake up his elder brother's distress from the sunset of the king.

"Ah? It's Fugui, okay, I'll come right away, right away." Wang Quan Luoyang responded, and then fell asleep again.

In an instant, Wang Quan Fugui's forehead was covered with the word "well", and he snorted, "Whatever you want, today father is going to teach Wang Quan sword art, if you don't come, forget it."

"What? It's coming!" When Wang Quan Luoyang heard the words "Wang Quan Jian Jue", he immediately became unsteady, Wang Quan Jian Jue, this is not ordinary!Although I am sometimes lazy, it does not mean that I have a little slack in practicing.
People are good at wisdom but not good at strength, and demons are good at strength but not good at wisdom. King Quan Sunset also understands something. I have come to the world of the fox demon little matchmaker, and my luck is good or bad. Although I have become the young master of King Quan Villa, but However, he was cultivated as a Taoist soldier, and his younger brother should have assumed the royal power and wealth. This is good, the burden fell on him, ah, it is really hard to say.How many beautiful sisters are waiting for him in the future, not to mention how can you not see Tu Shan's three masters when you come to this world of fox demons?

And why don’t you dare to slack in your practice? This is a world where the jungle preys on the weak. Without strength, you are nothing.

But what seems a little different in this world is that my mother, Dongfang Huaizhu, has not passed away. It seems to be a butterfly effect that appeared by myself, but it is also a good thing. What is even more outrageous is that the mask has not disappeared either.

"Father."

When they came to the back garden, King Quan Sunset and King Quan Wealth greeted each other hand in hand.

"Ah, it's Luo'er and Gui'er?" Wang Quan Baye said uneasy when he heard the familiar voice when he came back from his trance.

"Father, when did you start learning King Quan Sword Art?" Wang Quan Fugui asked excitedly.

Wang Quan Baye nodded slightly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Now."

It seems that it is also my own reason. The royal power and wealth who are supposed to be close to strangers also have a lot of cheerful personality because they have not been trained as Taoist soldiers.
"Luo'er, Gui'er, look after you!"

King Quan Baye yelled at the two of them, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and began to demonstrate.

The sword of heaven and earth, this move Wang Quan Baye once used, can rival the strength of a demon emperor, Wang Quan Luoyang stared at the ever-changing sword move in front of him, Wang Quan Luoyang's eyes swept a trace of longing,

"Do you remember? You can practice here. I will check after a few hours. By the way, Luo'er will replace our Wangquan Villa to kill demons later."

King Quan Baye stopped waving the sword in his hand and said calmly.

"Okay, father." Wang Quan Luoyang nodded slightly. In fact, it's not that he can't understand his father, but he just wants to improve his own strength as soon as possible, so that he can have the strength to find his own way. After all, the danger outside the circle is super almost imagined.

"Brother, let's compete!" Taking advantage of Wang Quan Ba ​​Ye's departure, Wang Quan Fugui excitedly said to Wang Quan Sunset.

Although he didn't inculcate the knowledge of Daoist soldiers, he still couldn't change the habit of royal power, wealth and sword obsession.

"Okay, Fugui, you come first."

Wang Quan sunset smiled, stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

King Quan Fugui smiled back, raised the wooden sword in his hand and attacked,

Wang Quan Luoyang smiled faintly, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and went up to meet him.

(I won't write about the fighting scenes, I'm afraid readers will say that I'm not good at words, hehe.)
"Hey, ginger is still old and hot!" Wang Quanfugui looked at the wooden sword in his hand, which was pinned down by his own brother's two hands. He couldn't help but feel a little mixed. The sons of the same person, why is there such a big gap in talent?
If Wang Quan Fugui read correctly just now, my own brother, Wang Quan Sword Art is probably already familiar with it, and it is only a long time of practice, only a day, just look at yourself, and only get a little glimpse of it.

If it wasn't for his own father being the leader of the Yiqi Dao League, Wang Quanfugui would have doubted whether he was his child, but Wang Quanfugui could understand a little bit. After all, Wangquan Luoyang was indoctrinated as a Daoist soldier since he was a child, and resources were thrown at him fiercely , the so-called monsters are evil and must be eliminated, but the royal power and wealth don't understand, why can't human monsters be peaceful?Why do demons have to be bad?
It is an eternal truth that humans and monsters are destined not to live in peace, and if they want to live in peace, they need a kind of power, a power that can surpass the Yiqi Dao League and the Monster League.

(End of this chapter)