Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

The cat is lost.

When Maomao went around in a big circle again and saw the fish bones and soil bumps on the roof again, Maomao was sure that it was indeed lost.

It's normal for cats to get lost. If Sikong Zhaixing could smell the route he walked with his nose, wouldn't he be a big thief who could be caught with a dog?Walking around in circles is already a habit carved into his bones.

The cat is rubbing its nose in distress, what should I do if I get lost?

At Wanmei Mountain Villa, the cat was not afraid of getting lost, because no matter where it went, it could find the maid sister to take it home. A bronze medal with the words XXX, Room XX, Building XX, XX Road, XX City, XX City, phone number 187XXXXXXXX.Every time the cat gets lost, people will pick it up, and then call its owner, and the owner will come to pick it up.But now Mao Mao doesn't have a small bronze medal, and the people here don't have a phone...

However, a brave cat will not be afraid, just like the previous owner said, there is a mouth under the nose, if you get lost, you won’t ask?

Maomao decided to ask for directions. To ask for directions, one must first become a human being. To become a human, one must first find clothes and shoes and change them in places where no one is around—this is what Butler Mei said.

Half an hour later, Mao Mao floated up on the street, dressed in white clothes like snow, black hair like a waterfall, skin bright and moist like jade, long eyebrows slanted into the temples, eyes clear and dark, with pale pink lips slightly curled up, looking Delicate and cute.

"Brother, may I ask how to get to Wanmei Villa?"

"Wanmei Villa? I don't know, there is no place called Wanmei Villa here!"

Mao Mao has asked many people for no reason, and the answer is always unknown or heard of. Go to ask, I guess it has been asked a long time ago, but unfortunately, how would the aunt who buys vegetables and the uncle who buys firewood on the street know?They don't even know who the old emperor is, and they are already well-informed to know things within a five-mile radius.

"Excuse me, how can I get to Wanmei Villa?"

"Excuse me, how can I get to Wanmei Villa?"

The two voices appeared at the same time, Mao Mao was taken aback, looked up, and was stunned, and the person opposite was also stunned.

The person opposite looks so familiar. He is dressed in white clothes like snow, with a long and simple sword on his back. He has a fair face, a tall and straight figure, and a cold expression... Well, he looks a bit like the master, um , looks like it too.

The person who was asked was also stunned for a moment, and said, "You two brothers really look alike, but I don't know where Wanmei Villa is."

brother?

Similar white clothes, similar looks, and similar questions, really look like brothers!

The boy on the opposite side came to his senses first: "Are you going to Wanmei Villa?"

The cat nodded.

"You also go to Ximen Chuixue for a sword competition?"

Maomao blinked and shook her head.

"Then what are you doing at Wanmei Villa?"

Mao Mao said: "Go home."

The boy's pupils constricted for a moment: "Your home is in Wanmei Villa? Who is Ximen Chuuxue?"

Mao Mao said: "It's my elder brother."

The boy's expression suddenly became more cold and arrogant, his back straightened, and he said lightly, "You use a sword?"

Maomao suddenly felt that he was only two points like his master, but suddenly he became five points, especially the word "you use a sword", and nodded again.

"Under Ye Guhong." The young man said seriously.

"My name is Ximen Feiyu." When someone announces his name, he should also tell the other party his name. This is basic courtesy.

Ye Guhong held the hilt of his sword: "Please."

Maomao is puzzled, please what?Can cats eat small yellow croakers?

Seeing him staring blankly at him, Ye Guhong said again: "Please."

Mao Mao blinked: "Please what?"

Ye Guhong said coldly: "Please draw your sword."

"Oh."

Tell me to draw the sword, just say let me draw the sword, please, please, who knows what you said, and you lost your temper.Mao Mao pouted and dug in his sleeve for a while before remembering, then scratched his head and said, "I didn't bring it."

Ye Guhong said angrily: "Didn't you use a sword?"

Mao Mao nodded, Mao Mao used a sword in the first place.

Ye Guhong said angrily: "Don't you know that the sword is the swordsman's life and cannot leave his body for a moment?

Is that right?

"But..." Maomao said aggrievedly, "Brother didn't say anything, neither did Steward Mei..."

Ye Guhong's eyes widened, as if he was shocked: "Didn't Ximen Chuuxue say that?"

Mao Mao was about to nod when she suddenly heard someone talking not far away.

A man of medium height and well-dressed grabbed people and asked, "Hey, have you seen a talking kitten? Ah! No, it's a talking fox?"

The person being asked shook off his hand: "Crazy!"

The man grabbed another passerby: "Have you seen a cat that looks like a fox?"

Passers-by looked at him like a monster, and said, "If it looks like a fox, is it still a cat?"

The man froze for a moment, then stopped another: "Have you seen a fox that barks like a cat?"

This time, no one answered him at all, and those who were stopped avoided him like the plague.

The man tugged at his hair in distress: "Where did you go, little thing? You don't have long legs, so you can run fast! Turn around and cook in someone's pot to see what you do?"

Just as I was about to ask someone again, I suddenly heard a clear and soft voice: "Thief!"

The man subconsciously raised his legs and wanted to run, but suddenly remembered that he had never used this face to steal anything!Is there a colleague nearby?

During this hesitation, someone grabbed the sleeve firmly: "Thief!"

The man was furious. If I really want to steal something, just call me a few words, sir, I haven’t stolen anything today, so I immediately grabbed the tender young man with snowy skin and picturesque eyes, and said, “You said I was Thief, what have I stolen?"

Mao Mao is confident: "You stole Mao Mao!"

The man was taken aback, and Mao Mao continued: "You just stole Mao Mao, thief! Woo..."

But someone covered his mouth, and then he was caught under his arm like a sack, and swept up to the roof.

Mao Mao was released outside the city, and when it landed, Sikong Zhaoxing asked a series of questions: "Who are you? How did you recognize me? How do you know that I stole Mao Mao? Where is Mao Mao now... "

Mao Mao pouted and said, "You promised to send Mao Mao home, so I told you."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "I'm looking for Maomao to send it home."

"Really?" Would a thief be so nice?

Sikong Zhaixing said in distress: "I'll think about it, I want to leave it alone, what if it starves to death, or is caught and eaten later? So it's better to send it home, but now Ximen Chuuxue is dead and his wife is on fire, so I won't touch his bad luck, but I can send it to Lu Xiaofeng."

Maomao was happy: "Okay, okay, let's go to the mustache." The mustache knows how to go home.

"You haven't told me where the cat is!"

Mao Mao remembered what Xiao Huzi said, that no one should know that he is Mao Mao, and pouted: "I won't tell you, I will tell Xiao Huzi."

"Then when we go to find Lu Xiaofeng, who is to blame if the cat dies?"

"Cats don't die!"

"All right, all right, I'll take you to find Lu Xiaofeng! Really, it's as tough as a cat!"

Sikong Zhaixing grabbed Maomao and was about to go on the road, when a loud shout came from behind: "The pervert, look at the sword!"

A horse-like sword light came towards him.

……

There is a purple bamboo forest on the hillside, Qixia nunnery is in the purple bamboo forest, and the mountain gate is open.

From the mountain road, a person came up slowly, with spotless white clothes like snow, long hair as black as ink, stern eyebrows, dark eyes that could not see any emotional fluctuations, and tight lips that could not see any emotion, he just Walking into the door slowly like this, he carried a kind of icy aura, and wherever he passed, it seemed that even the world fell silent.

Inside the mountain gate is a small yard, under the poplar tree in the yard, a person is sitting on a bamboo chair.The setting sun shone on his pale face, his nose was straight, and his cheekbones were high. Anyone could see that he must be a very dignified and authoritative person, but it was a pity that his pair of piercing eyes were lost. Jing has become two dark holes.Although he couldn't see, the intuition of those who can't see is often more acute, so when the man in white came in, he suddenly became uneasy, as if he was being watched coldly by something extremely terrifying, his heart suddenly constricted, Shortness of breath: "Who, who's there?"

Then he heard a cold voice: "Ximen Chuuxue."

"Ximen Chuuxue?" The person on the bamboo chair was shocked: "Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be newly married?"

"To kill."

The blind man on the bamboo chair was silent for a moment, then laughed and said, "I never thought that I, a cripple, would have the good fortune to die under the sword of the owner."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at him, and said coldly, "I won't kill you."

The man said in disbelief: "You didn't come to kill me, then you..." There are only two people in this nunnery, if Ximen Chuuxue didn't come to kill him, then...

A cold voice said: "He is here to kill me."

The one who spoke was a female Taoist nun in a purple shirt and white socks, with a purple jade hairpin stuck in her mane with jet-black oily hair.Her face was also pale, and her eyes, which were as bright as autumn water, were full of melancholy and sadness, and it seemed that there was an indescribable, bleak and beautiful beauty, just like the sunset glow in the sky.

"I knew you would find it sooner or later. I didn't expect it to be my turn so soon." Her voice was hopelessly indifferent: "But I still don't understand why you must kill us all..."

The person on the bamboo chair couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and wanted to do something, but he couldn't see, and he couldn't even walk steadily. He said quickly: "I remember that Ximen Chuuxue never killed women. .”

Ximen Chuuxue turned a deaf ear to his words, and asked indifferently: "Tell me the whereabouts of Mao Mao, and I don't need to kill you."

The nun said sadly, "I don't know! I don't even know whether the cat you're talking about is a human, a cat or a dog!"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "Then you can die."

However, the blind man finally stumbled and threw himself in front of the Taoist nun, protecting her firmly behind him, and said: "I heard that Ximen Chuuxue never kills innocent people indiscriminately, why did he attack a defenseless and weak woman? Besides, Qingxia is a monk, Invincible..."

Jiang Qingxia interrupted coldly: "Brother, you don't know, I'm not the only weak woman killed by Ximen Chuixue these days?"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "If you really have nothing to do with the world, why would you join the red shoes?"

The blind man asked blankly, "What red shoes?"

Jiang Qingxia's face instantly turned pale.

Ximen Chuixue said: "Shangguan Feiyan belongs to you."

Jiang Qingxia bit her lip and said after a long time: "Not bad!"

"So you deserve to die." Ximen Chuixue said coldly, not talking nonsense, the long sword was out of its sheath, and the next moment it appeared at the throat of the person, he looked coldly at the blind man blocking him, and said: "Get out of the way, or I don't mind Kill one more person."

The person who stood in front of Jiang Qingxia at the critical moment swallowed hard, and said: "You can't kill her!"

Ximen Chuuxue sneered.

The man said: "I know I have no ability to stop you, but she is Lu Xiaofeng's woman."

Hearing the words Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, but still didn't speak.

The man said again: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, Qingxia has never left here for more than ten days since I became blind, so no matter what happens outside, it has nothing to do with her Qingxia would not even be willing to step on an ant to death..."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "Grandma Xiong's subordinates kill hundreds of innocent souls every year, what good would it be to join Red Shoes and her company?"

The long sword was sheathed back, and he said calmly: "Whether you are good or evil has nothing to do with me, but if the cat loses a single hair, or if you let me know that there is a lie today, I will come back and take your lives.

The author has something to say: Ye Guhong is not Ye Guhong in the original book at all.

I checked the original book, Ye Guhong is Ye Gucheng's distant cousin, and in the original book he is the cannon fodder of a villain in Ghost Villa.

Butterflies here.