Wear it quickly and don’t mess with the cutie

The angry Qiao Muxi was startled by the sudden voice and stopped chewing in his mouth, as if he was frozen.

"It's stopped. Is it petrified?" Another voice said with a smile, and the owner of the voice was getting closer and closer.

Before the outsider came closer, Qiao Muxi reacted and shuddered hard, kicked her hind legs hard, and fled towards the bushes in front.

The immature boy's voice exclaimed: "It's going to run away! Catch it quickly."

The next second, Qiao Muxi felt dizzy and spinning, her body spinning into the air, surrounded by an invisible halo of light and floating in mid-air.

Walking in, one was younger and the other was older. They were both teenagers. The young men were chivalrous and handsome. They were both wearing white slim-fitting clothes with dark patterns. They had swords on their waists, and the swords were on them. The tassels hang straight down to the ground.

The two of them are young but have a good temperament. At first glance, they are people who are cultivators of the sect, with handsome appearance and heroic appearance.

Qiao Muxi was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide and screamed silently. She looked at the two strangers who were getting closer and closer and waved their claws vigorously, but the effect was not great, but they looked very cute.

An older man grabbed her by the back of Destiny's neck, picked it up and looked at it carefully: "It's a little rabbit."

Her two teeth were exposed fiercely, and she screamed silently, but her body was grabbed and she didn't dare to move.

let me go!

Woohoo, the instinct of animals is too strong. Rabbit is timid to begin with. Being grabbed by the back of the neck was so frightening that she didn't dare to move her hands or feet.

Neither the words she said nor the slander in her heart could be heard.

The younger boy hugged the shivering rabbit in surprise, and said to another person: "Senior brother, such a cute little rabbit, let's take it back."

"No, the sect won't allow her to be raised," the person with a particularly cold face refused.

The young man began to act coquettishly: "Please, senior brother, look at how well-behaved it is. At worst, if your Majesty finds it, we will put it back."

The man put his hands behind his back and remained unmoved, thinking about the feasibility in his mind.

"Brother, please, please." The young man eagerly grabbed the man's arm and acted coquettishly.

The man finally gave in, still with a cold face and said solemnly: "Move quietly, don't let others find out, you can survive for a few more days."

The young man's eyes lit up like stars in the sky, and he quickly agreed, fearing that he would regret it: "Remember it, remember it, senior brother, you are the best."

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he touched the young man's head lovingly.

Underneath, Qiao Muxi listened with open ears. Seeing that the two of them had agreed to take her away, she struggled hard, her short legs kicking around. She is very good here, so don't go out, let me go!

Can you please listen to her wishes?

But obviously no one could hear her wishes even if they wanted to. Her struggle had no impact on others at all, and was even a bit inexplicably cute.

Qiao Muxi was put into his arms and taken out of the back mountain. She curled up into a ball in the boy's arms, with her furry tail exposed and her head curled up in the boy's arms.

The back mountain was remote, and luckily he didn't meet many people along the way. The young man chattered happily while talking to his senior brother, and occasionally looked down at the scared little rabbit in his arms.

There are usually not many people at this time after leaving the back mountain, but the pace speeds up a lot when passing by the square.

Only Tiandaoyuan Square usually has people coming and going, mostly cultivators. It is a place with a lot of people. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of others. The last two days are the time when Qingyu Zun is teaching. If you are not lucky, It is even very possible to meet Lord Qingyu here.

Two people walked next to each other. The boy hid the rabbit in his arms and walked across the square fearfully until he reached a place with few people and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Very nervous?" The man next to him crossed his arms.

The young man quietly touched the rabbit in his arms, turned his head and said confidently: "That's not true. Your Majesty will not leave the Demon Slaying Hall once in 800 years. If you don't have to teach new disciples today, huh, I wouldn't be afraid."