Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

"This……"

Steward Liu was pleasantly surprised, held his breath and was speechless, and after a while, he said: "This is really great news, I...I'm going to report to the owner!"

The fisherman grabbed Steward Liu who was about to leave, and said, "Butler Liu, I will go with you."

"How can I bother you?"

"I am able to escort the little fairy master's father-in-law, how fortunate, why is it troublesome? Haha!"

Steward Liu was very grateful, and no longer shied away, the two laughed and went to Linjiazhuang, intending to go to the wedding celebration of Qianlin and his wife.

The pillar of Optimus, Zhengyang Xianzong.

Because Qianqing and Lin Zichu's big wedding will be soon, Zhengyang Xianzong is very busy.

On weekdays, the disciples of the Xianmen sect, who had been strictly disciplined, could finally take a breather, hide in a place where the master could not see, secretly drink and gamble.

Even Qianqing's beast pet, Amao, was scattered outside because the owner was too busy recently, and it let it hunt and play by itself.

At this moment, Amao was lying on the edge of the pool alone, with eight long legs stretched out, and the carapace was warmed by the sun, making her feel very comfortable.

In the quiet grass behind Amao, a pair of bright black round eyes slowly poked out.

The round eyes stared at Amao covetously.

"..."

The grass provided the best cover for Yuanyan, who held his breath and slowly moved his forefoot.

Leaving the shadow of the grass and being exposed to the sunlight, it turned out that Yuanyan turned out to be a clouded leopard with a pitch-black body.

Its hair is shiny, its body is plump, its ears are round, and it can be seen that it is well-fed.

Clouded leopards have thick pads on their soles, and they don't make any sound when they walk.

Quickly moving behind Amao, the clouded leopard suddenly jumped up, whimpered, grabbed the top of Amao's head, and pulled the sun-drenched Wanren spider out of the pool.

The pool of water splashed like pillars.

Amao's eyes were spinning, and when he realized it, he let out a furious roar.

The eight legs bounced and kicked, struggling with all their might.

The clouded leopard held the back of Amao's neck in its mouth, and walked towards the grass with its neck up. When it was about to lose control, the clouded leopard lay down on the ground, pressed down on Amao with its front paw, and opened its mouth at the top of Amao's head, slamming Licked.

The clouded leopard's tongue is covered with barbs, and with one lick, it can lick off the flesh and blood of the immortal's leg.

The hard black hair on Ah Mao's head was half licked off by the clouded leopard.

This seemed to have pierced the silence of a hornet's nest.

The black-haired spider, which was originally the size of a palm, was trembling all over when it was held in its front paw by the clouded leopard.

Then the figure suddenly became bigger, and it was as tall as a water tank, and suddenly the young clouded leopard on its body was thrown away.

The clouded leopard fell to the ground with its head up, only to hear 'Boom! ' With a painful sound, a big bump was knocked out of the clouded leopard's wet back of the head.

But its vitality was extremely tenacious, and its head was still dizzy, so it turned over and quickly got up.

The water-tank-sized Wanren spider shifted its eight legs, jumped into the pool with a plop, and swam away crying.

The clouded leopard was afraid of the water, and stood hesitantly by the pool. Its front legs fell into the water from time to time, and then pulled out again.

Seeing Amao swimming farther and farther, the clouded leopard howled loudly, making a loud noise.

The sound of the water was noisy, attracting the eyes of the disciples of the Xianmen who were secretly drinking.

A young disciple saw the whole scene of the clouded leopard's sneak attack, pointed at the clouded leopard, and asked, "Which family's beast pet is this, so naughty."

A brother with a slightly higher cultivation level said: "Don't be rude. That's not a beast pet, it belongs to Zhaoming Xianzun's family..."

Hearing this, the younger brother immediately showed a clear expression, and the finger that was pointing at Yunbao also dropped down.

Obviously, this disciple had also heard of it.

About a few years ago, Xia Zunzhaoming suddenly came back with a cub in his arms, saying that its surname was Feng Mingduan, it was bred by him, and his mother had lost since childhood.

When everyone saw the appearance of this clouded leopard, they looked at each other in blank dismay, full of complaints.

No one stood up and asked a question:

"Zhaoming Xianzun, who is your son's so-called 'mother'?"

Because there is no need to ask this question at all.

It is absurd that the dignified immortal will finally have an heir with the sword beast tribe.

Sect Master Bairen, it's really sad and deplorable to exchange his life for his offspring.

The disciple sighed:

"...Back then when Sect Master Bairen passed away, Immortal Venerable Feng Zhaoming comprehended and answered the last question of the Immortal Sword's 'Nine Questions' on his own. Up to now, 18 years have passed."

"In the past 18 years, Zhaoming Immortal Venerable's cultivation has risen to the top of the sky, and he has become a high-level monk who has left his body, second only to the Immortal Lord Changsheng."

"He is strong in battle, and his status is extremely noble. Counting Zhengwuzhou, there are very few people who can influence his decision."

The brother in the same class looked at the oily little leopard by the water, and said:

"Xianzun Zhaoming dotes on his only son very much. He loves him to be mischievous and troublesome all day long. He can't catch up with Amao, and maybe he will come to trouble you and me. Before the clouded leopard notices, we'd better evacuate quickly .”

The two disciples were about to turn around and leave when they suddenly heard the sound of water not far away.

The two looked up, and saw a Fulong, led by the Wanren Spider, killing it aggressively.

The golden light reflected by the skylight is eye-catching to the eyes of the giant dragon with its orange scale armor, awe-inspiring.During the walk, water vapor filled the air, thunder and lightning flashed, with an astonishing aura that seemed to open up the world, and the power was overwhelming!

No matter who sees it, they will know that this mighty Fulong is the natal beast of the little fairy master Qianqing.

Normally, you can't see the head and tail of the beasts, but at this time, under the leadership of Amao, they came to kill the cloud leopard Fengduan.

Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that this big Buddha was a thug hired by Ah Mao to avenge the bristles that fell off his head just now.

Seeing this, Feng Duan's limbs slipped, he hurriedly backed away, and the mud at the edge of the pool splashed Xiaobao all over.

However, there is no one in this world who can match Fulong's wandering speed. Feng Duan could smell the fishy smell of sea water from the tip of his nose. He was shocked and panicked, and quickly ran towards the two disciples, as if he wanted to get behind him. hide.

The two disciples turned pale with fright, grasping the sword formula in their hands, and they were about to run away.

At this moment, the running cub was blown away by a gust of wind, and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Ouch!"

The little leopard lay on his back, howled loudly, bared his four fangs, and even exposed his belly.

Fulong pressed the fat clouded leopard, and it was easy to beat him with a clang.

Amao stood by and watched, and only when the little leopard was struggling desperately to slip away would he spit out a mouthful of spider silk from time to time to help stabilize the battle.

For a while, the clouded leopard howled, the dragon roared, the black spider was proud, and the situation was chaotic.

The two disciples stood aside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, as they hesitated to make a move.

Suddenly, a pair of thin and long hands stretched out from behind.The person who came grabbed the back of Amao's neck with one hand, and Amao suddenly shrunk to the size of a palm, and was thrown onto his shoulder by the man, still baring his teeth and claws; with the other hand, he grabbed Fulong and pressed it to the center of his forehead, and the huge Fulong dissipated out of thin air , leaving only water vapor.

The two disciples took a closer look, and hurriedly cupped their hands in salute, saying:

"Senior brother Qianqing, senior brother Zichu."

"Ah."

The two tall and handsome monks nodded, they were looking at me Qianqing and his Taoist companion Lin Zichu.

In the past 18 years, the two of them seem to have not changed much except for their calmer temperament.

It's just that the silver dots on Qianqing's forehead turned into a faint golden color, and at first glance, there seemed to be a dragon walking between the golden forehead.

At this time, Qianqing looked down at the clouded leopard lying on the mud covered with baldness, and sighed softly.

He stretched out his hands again, wrapped Feng Duan's underarms on both sides, and picked him up from the ground.

The clouded leopard curled up its legs, its eyes were full of tears, when it saw Ah Mao jumping on Qianqing's shoulder, the clouded leopard suddenly said: "Mom, damn it."

Then she huddled in Qianqing's arms and began to cry.

Embarrassed, Qian Lin and the others looked at the disciples who had been watching for a long time.

The two disciples showed a clear expression.

It is said that this little leopard was forcibly given birth by Patriarch Bairen back then, and his life was in danger.Immortal Zhaoming worked hard to save the little leopard, but after all, there was still some influence, so that although Feng Duan was well fed until now, Feng Duan was still unable to transform into a human form, and could only show others as a clouded leopard.

At the same time, I was mentally impaired, and now I can only say two sentences in a beastly manner, one is "Dad" and the other is "Mom's mentally retarded".

The probability of saying the latter sentence is much higher than that of the previous sentence. Zhengyang Xianzong cleans up the mountain, and you can hear a few violent and vulgar words from time to time.

The two disciples deeply felt that they should not have seen today and saw too many scenes, so they hurriedly cupped their hands and said: "Two senior brothers, if there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave."

"Wait a minute."

Qianqing hesitated for a moment, and said: "The revered father of the Lin family has already arrived at the foot of the Optimus Pillar, and Senior Brother Zichu and I are going down the mountain. Could you please send Feng Duan to Zhaoming Immortal Hall?"

The two were slightly taken aback, and immediately responded: "It should be so."

"only……"

Qian Qing paused, and said: "Feng Duan is naughty, please be careful of his mischief and troubles."

Hearing this, the little leopard who was curled up in Qianqing's arms shook his ears, suddenly jumped up, jumped to the ground, and ran towards Zhaoming Immortal Palace by himself.

The two disciples hurriedly saluted Qian Lin and the others, and followed quickly.

Lin Zichu looked at the back of the little leopard covered in bales, and said, "Feng Duan might sue Zhaoming Xianzun. Ah Qing, why don't you and I escort it to Zhuming Xiandian first."

"No problem." Qian Qing waved her hand and said, "It's very important to welcome the master of Linzhuang. Besides, if Feng Duan wants to talk nonsense and the wicked to sue, he must first be able to speak. What can it say?"