Cold-blooded let Miaomiao slap him on the face, anyway, the slap on the face does not hurt, it is quite comfortable and soft, this touch makes him want to pinch Miaomiao's paw.

But being devoted to his duty, he resisted the little impulse in his heart, supported Miaomiao's little butt with one hand, and supported Miaomiao's back with the other, lest she patronize him and slap him, slipping himself down and falling.

This ice-cold swordsman is paired with the image of a soft and cute cat, and under the moonlight, Wen Cun, who has just experienced a fight, has a particularly strong visual conflict.

Want to make friends with him.

Together with this thought, Lu Xiaofeng walked forward without hesitation, wanting to make friends with this cold-blooded person without even thinking about it.

Among the four famous arresters, he had already known Tie Shou, who was the most kind-hearted. He had only heard about the other three, and had never seen them with his own eyes. Now that he saw them, they were really more powerful than the ones Tie Shou boasted about.

It's just that Ximen Chuuxue is one step faster than Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng secretly thought it was bad, Ximen Chuuxue is a sword idiot, let him meet a sword master, then there is only one result - "You use a sword."

This is not a question, and Leng-Blood did not refute it.

"Ah."

Lu Xiaofeng:

"..."

This cold-blooded man is also quite taciturn.

"Can you fight me?"

Ximen Chuuxue's sentence was finally a question, but this time the cold-blooded answer was no.

"Do not."

"Why?"

"I still have to take care of Miaomiao, I'm not free."

Leng Xue is quite upright, but also quite serious and responsible. The emperor asked him to take care of the safety of the royal cat, so he will naturally be responsible to the end.

The dead bodies here show that there is no one watching Yumao behind the scenes, how cold-blooded he has the time to compete with others.

Even if it had nothing to do with Yumao, Leng Xue would not want to compete with Ximen Chuuxue.

There are a lot of jobs at Six Doors, if he hadn't come out to look for Yumao, his elder brother would have dragged him to work overtime ruthlessly.

What do you do in the sword competition? If you win the competition, will Ximen Chuuxue go to work for him?

There is still a little ancestor in his arms to coax, if Leng Xue puts Miaomiao on the ground now to compete with Ximen Chuuxue in a sword competition, Miaomiao might not get along with him afterwards.

Cold-blooded and firmly refused again:

"I'm busy, no more."

Ximen Fuxue:

"..."

Ximen Chuuxue stared coldly at Leng Xue, Leng Xue ignored Ximen Chuuxue, it was not that he did not recognize Ximen Chuuxue, just as his own hair and eye color were different from ordinary people, people who knew him could recognize him at a glance, Ximen Although Chuuxue's facial features are not different from ordinary people, but Ximen Chuuxue's unique icy temperament, and his white clothes like snow, besides Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, Ximen Chuuxue is the only one.

But Ye Gucheng is in his 30s, and Ximen Chuuxue is only in his 20s, so he can tell who is in front of him by looking at whether he has a beard or not. This basic reasoning, as a cold-blooded headhunter, still knows.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't force Leng Xue to compete with him, but he couldn't blame Leng Xue either. Who would let Leng Xue have his own responsibilities?

Seeing that the two of them would not fight, Lu Xiaofeng was very happy.

He was a little worried just now that after making friends with Leng Xue, whether Leng Xue would get involved because of the competition with Ximen Chuuxue, since Leng Xue would not take on the challenge head-on, then he can make friends with confidence.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward with a smile, cupped his hands, "I'm coming to Lu Xiaofeng."

Leng Xue turned around and glanced at him, but instead of replying to his words, he took two steps back.

Lu Xiaofeng:

"?"

Just now he answered Ximen Chuuxue, why did he dodge it when it was his turn?

Lu Xiaofeng was not discouraged, he spoke again and said:

"I have some friendship with the iron hand catcher. He once talked about you."

Leng Xue took another two steps back, but this time he did not completely ignore Lu Xiaofeng's questioning, his voice was as thin as a mosquito moaning, but fortunately, all the people present were from the Jianghu with good hearing.

The only one who is not from the rivers and lakes is Miao Miao, who is in his arms, very close to him, and you don't need good hearing to hear it.

"Ah."

Everyone:

"..."

Why is this person less talkative than Ximen Chuuxue?

But who is Lu Xiaofeng, he can even turn an iceberg like Ximen Chuuxue into a good friend, so what about another iceberg?

He put on the kindest and heartiest smile, and moved forward again.

But Leng Xue also moved the moment Lu Xiaofeng moved, he retreated to the edge of the yard, the distance from Lu Xiaofeng did not increase because of their movement.

They advanced one by one and retreated one by one. Finally, they circled the yard for half a circle and came back again. They cold-bloodedly cast their eyes on the other two people in the yard. Forget about Ximen Chuuxue who wanted to compete with him, but the other...

He walked quickly to Hua Manlou's side, "I received a tip that you found Yumao?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to them, Hua Manlou thought to himself that Leng Xue's behavior just now seemed to be avoiding Lu Xiaofeng, could it be that he just doesn't like talking to people who are too enthusiastic?

Thinking so, Hua Manlou still answered the cold-blooded words well, "Yes, I went to buy flower seedlings a few days ago, Miaomiao...

I mean Royal Cat, and she followed me back to Baihualou, which is the small building where I live.

But when Yumao lived with me, there was no such big movement at night. "

This refers to the fact that someone came to snatch Yumao tonight.

"That's because Miaomiao's identity hasn't been revealed when she lived in your small building."

Leng Xue was a little worried. When he came to look for Miao Miao, he didn't expect that there would be a large number of people staring at Miao Miao.

This matter is not quite the same as Shishu Zhuge Zhengwo thought, and he needs to report the information quickly.

Miao Miao is also a little uneasy, she feels that she is quite concerned, but the premise is that because her family rhubarb dotes on her, those who want to flatter her will pay attention to her.

It's not a surprise that Chu Liuxiang, who is famous for stealing her, came to steal her. After all, if you steal Yumao, your popularity will suddenly be different from other thieves.

But what happened tonight was beyond her imagination.

It is normal to send a team to steal the royal cat, who makes the palace guarded tightly.

But in order to steal the imperial cat and chase him to the south of the Yangtze River, he dared to break into the magistrate's mansion, got two waves of people to fight, and sent all the dead soldiers, so it might not be too much trouble.

Does anyone know that she is not an ordinary cat, but a cat demon?

But it's not right to think so. If you know that she is a cat demon, if you want to catch her for alchemy or threaten her master, you should send Taoist priests and monks to catch the demon.

Although she didn't have any evil spirits, her master had long since given up on her and was afraid that she would be captured, so he asked the Taishang Laojun for an elixir to remove the evil spirits from Miaomiao's body.

So whoever wants to catch her must treat her like an ordinary cat.

Miaomiao couldn't help but grasp Leng Xue tightly, but she couldn't grasp tightly.

Her claws are too short and not long enough to hug Leng Xue's neck, but if she stretches out her claws to reach Leng Xue's clothes, it will hurt Leng Xue.

So when Miaomiao got nervous, her two front paws scratched blindly above the cold-blooded chest and below the neck.

Xiaolu, Xiaolu, you have to keep an eye on me, those unscrupulous people want to murder me!

Cold-blooded lowered his head, and rubbed his chin against Miaomiao's fluffy face, soothing Miaomiao's uneasiness.

"good."

Xiaolu, you have been with me for so long, do you still only say "good boy" when coaxing me?

Don't take this opportunity to suck cats, I won't let you suck!

Miaomiao pushed the cold-blooded face away with a paw, preventing him from squatting on his fur.

But Leng-Blood still regarded it as Miaomiao's coquetry, just now he couldn't reach his own face, and now he lowered his head to touch his own face, instead, he moved his face closer and rubbed the pink flesh pad on Miaomiao's outstretched paw.

I said I didn't ask you to suck cats!

Miaomiao really wanted to speak up to teach Xiaolu, a wolf cub, but because there were too many people present, she held back.

Mainly when he rubbed against her with cold blood, occasionally his breath would hit her paws, which was warm and weird.

Miao Miao is very casual, she feels awkward, so she doesn't slap Leng Xue's face, she nestles in Leng Xue's arms like the uncle, letting Leng Xue serve her.

"Hey, I'm the one who discovered Yumao's true identity. Why don't you just ask Huamanlou instead of me?"

Lu Xiaofeng found out that Leng Xue had been avoiding him all the time, and his rebellious psychology was aroused, just wanting to get close to Leng Xue.

As soon as Leng Xue heard his voice, he jumped Zhang Yuan away, turned his face away from looking at Lu Xiaofeng, opened and closed his mouth, and finally choked out a sentence.

"Miss Lu, please respect yourself."

Lu Xiaofeng:

"...

ha? "

Lu Xiaofeng picked out his ears, and felt that there was something wrong with his ears, but when he saw Hua Manlou's smiling face, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't control his face.

"I just said that I am Lu Xiaofeng!"

As he spoke, he approached Leng Xue, and Leng Xue retreated again and again.

"Lu Xiaofeng!

Lu Xiaofeng!

I am Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows!

It's not Miss Lu, nor Miss Xiaofeng! "

Lu Xiaofeng shook his red cloak, "Look at my red cloak, look at my beard..."

He silenced himself while talking, the place where his hand touched was smooth, Lu Xiaofeng looked down at his chest, and finally understood why Leng Xue kept retreating when he saw her.

With his current appearance, he looked a bit like a hungry wolf rushing for food, with a handsome little boy like Leng Xue.

Lu Xiaofeng explained to himself heartbroken:

"I'm a man, and it's not what I want to become like this."

"Oh."

When Leng Xue heard Lu Xiaofeng said that he was not a woman, he relaxed a little, not as stiff as before.

"I said, aren't you afraid of women?"

When Lu Xiaofeng changed the subject, he suddenly thought of the reason for cold-blooded avoiding himself.

Miaomiao's ears perked up.

It seems that when Leng Xue was in the palace, he never got close to the lady of the palace.

If one crawls into a cold-blooded bed at night and suddenly turns into a human form...

That must be fun.

Hehehe~ Miaomiao showed a sinister smile of "I want to hide it".

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