At night, the bright September moon, the twinkling stars, the crisp singing of cicadas and the luxuriant grass, the quiet and sparse shadows in the pool, such a beautiful scenery, if you can get to know yourself with wine, and drink happily together, it will be a great pleasure in the world.

What's more, there is a handsome man here, who is sitting leaning in front of the pool to wash his hands.Although he can only be seen from the back, he has an extraordinary bearing and a personable manner.Even if a pair of furry pointed ears grew on the top of his head, and a slender tail was still swaying in mid-air from the tailbone, it still didn't damage his temperament.

"Hey..." A long sigh came from the edge of the pool, and the man grabbed his inexplicably grown ears and looked at the projection on the water with a feeling of melancholy.

Li Wuyou likes cats, especially their soft pads and smooth skin, he never gets tired of touching them.But this doesn't mean that when he sees cat ears and cat tails on his body, he can happily accept this fact.He looked down at the reflection in the water, and saw a young man with red lips and white teeth. He was as beautiful as a willow, with red lips like vermilion, his eyes full of emotion, and his face was three times clearer than white jade.

The man frowned sadly, his ears that were standing upright on the top of his head suddenly drooped, and the long tail that was dangling on the side also hit the ground listlessly, and the cat eyes were about to pinch water. I really feel pity for others. I can't help touching my head and stroking the cat when I see it.

Seeing this, Li Wuyou, who loves to play cats, couldn't help touching his ears.

The highest state of stroking cats is self-produced and sold.

After rubbing his ears for a cup of tea, Li Wuyou finally felt much better.He squinted his eyes, looked at the ears that had finally got up, and threw the few white cat hairs left in his palm into the water without leaving a trace, while getting up and thinking about the current situation.

Although he had never left the Wanyou Sect before, there were several secret realms inside the sect for trials, and the steps to enter the secret realms were the same as he remembered.However, he has never encountered such a situation in the past, and he has never heard of when Xuanyue Little Secret Realm had an additional appearance-changing function.

Did Master hide the news again?

Li Wuyou shook his head, the master hid the news only to train the disciples, the purpose had already been achieved before, and there was no need to put more obstacles in front of such small information.

Could it be the owner of Qiongxing Building?

The landlord has always been free and easy, and does not live in the secular world. If it is him, it is really possible.It was the same before, even though he had the ability of astrology, every time the prophecy was vague, it made people think hard to guess.According to the prophecy a hundred years ago, it was said that there would be a sword cultivator who would kill most of the demon generals, but the appearance of the sword cultivator was not mentioned.As a result, everyone in the world thought that Xuan Tianzun was born with swordsmanship, so he placed high hopes on the next generation Xuan Tianzun, and he was assassinated by the demon world no less than a hundred times since he was a child.

As a result, he killed a Tianqu Lord in the middle of the journey, and he suddenly came out of the mountain and killed the demon wind to complete the prophecy, and he also won the title of the world's number one swordsman.Xuantian Jianzong, who established the world with swordsmanship, was extremely embarrassed and was ridiculed by the world.

All in all, it is only natural for a person with such a bad taste as the landlord to secretly sneak in some private goods in the secret realm.

However, Li Wuyou glanced at the crescent moon above his head, turned around and walked towards the depths of the dense forest.No matter what the truth is, you can return to normal when you leave the secret realm.That being the case, he might as well find a tree branch nest to lie down and have a good rest.When others find the white lotus ball, they can easily leave this place.

Whether it's Bailianqiu or the oracle words that are rare in this life, Li Wuyou is not interested at all.All his life, he just wanted to stay in Mo Yaofeng quietly, serve tea for his master, and occasionally go to Tianmeng Peak to help his senior sister share the official duties to attend the nun's tea party, and then go down the mountain twice a day to feed the wild cats at the outer gate. enough.He is already satisfied with his current life, and the inscriptions can tell the future, but for him, it only adds to his troubles, and the master doesn't ask too much of him, so Wuyou naturally chooses to do it naturally.

Li Wuyou lay deftly on a pine branch, with his left hand resting on the back of his head, and his right hand was touching the cat's ear, enjoying the moon and reciting poems very leisurely, even if a white lotus ball flew by occasionally, he could not see it.So comfortable, in stark contrast to the noisy and chaotic shouts in the distance.

Our Mo Yaofeng is so pure and unaffected, so extraordinary and refined.Li Wuyou, who heard all the yelling, happily surrounded his palms with cat tails, and commented proudly.While propping up two cat ears to listen to the commotion, he admired the moon, and gradually found that the noisy sounds in the distance became more and more intense, and there were even a lot of sword cries.

However, just grab some white lotus balls, as for being so intense?

Li Wuyou raised his upper body and looked at the sound source, frowning and saying nothing, it's just a mere white lotus ball, does it still need to dance with knives and guns?He stared fixedly into the distance, and just as he was taking out the flying sword from the spirit bag, he saw a white ball hit the bridge of his nose.Li Wuyou clutched the bridge of his nose and held it in the palm of his hand. In the next second, there was a rustle in the jungle, and a white figure came straight at him. One of them staggered and fell to the ground, with the long sword in his hand pierced between his legs.

Li Wuyou silently looked at the long sword stuck between his legs, then silently looked at the familiarly dressed boy with rabbit ears, and finally kicked the long sword into the grass silently.

Worse, almost, their Jiangzhou Li family is about to lose their children and grandchildren! ! !Almost, he will have no meat! ! !Li Wuyou looked at the familiar Wanyou sect Taoist uniform of the fallen person in front of him with grief and indignation, thinking that indeed the most terrifying enemies often come from behind.They all belong to the same sect, isn't he just a bit more handsome than ordinary people?What hatred, what resentment! ! ! It's not that he wants to be so handsome, so talented and intelligent to be liked by others!

Li Wuyou looked at the disciples with their faces on the ground, and said helplessly: "They are all in the same sect, Song Shi, why do you have such a big hatred? If I do something wrong, just tell me." Of course, anyway, he doesn't Just change it.

"I'm sorry Li Wuyou...Senior, I didn't mean it." Song Shi was silent for a while and said with difficulty: "But, can you get off my back? And, can you put my ears down, it feels so strange. "

Li Wuyou, who was sitting horizontally on his back, heard the words, looked at the pair of long, white and soft oval ears about a foot long in his hands, squeezed them twice in disappointment and let go.Different from the cat ears on the top of my head, the ears of the person in front of me are bigger and thinner. Although they are soft and not as self-supporting as my own ears, they also have a special flavor.

Originally, he wanted to knead and knead a few times, but Song Shi had already spoken, so it was not easy for him to continue. Li Wuyou could only turn his head in disappointment, and started poking the white fleshy ball on his ass.The fleshy ball was smaller than a slap, round and fluffy, shaking with his fingers, so cute.While Li Wuyou explained righteously that he was just checking his body, the movement of stroking his tail with his hand became more and more ordinary.

Unexpectedly, the rabbit's sense of touch is also so wonderful.Maybe, he should encourage his senior sister to raise a few rabbits for fun in Tianmeng Peak?It is said that if a frail person is accompanied by an animal, how much will he feel better?

After waiting for a long time, the weight on Song Shi's back did not disappear. Although the ear escaped, the worse part was treated inhumanely.The strange touch spread from the tailbone to the whole scalp, and the ears hanging on the cheeks were stained with a tinge of red. Song Shihong looked at the tail that appeared in front of her defenselessly, and grabbed his tail with a sneer. Then a pinch.

The movement of rubbing his tail suddenly stopped, Song Shi said coldly: "Li Wuyou, can you get up?"

Li Wuyou laughed awkwardly, grabbed his tail and hid behind him, then ran to the side.Song Shi, who was lying on the ground, had time to get up, picked up the long sword that had fallen by his side, and tidied up the leaves and dust on his clothes.

It obviously has no fur, but when someone grabs and kneads its tail, it feels like it's covered in fur.Li Wuyou looked at the disciple who buried his head in dusting his clothes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After tidying up his clothes, Song Shi lazily said, "Can I ask you something, senior?"

Hearing this, Li Wuyou recalled the feeling of being electrified just now.He held his tail in his hands with vigilance and said, "What?"

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with the tail." Song Shi looked at the long sword and comforted him: "Just trouble senior, lend me your body!"

Song Shi suddenly raised his head, his black pupils were as red as cinnabar, three points brighter than when he entered the venue just now.Along the eye sockets, countless black lines were intertwined on his face in the shape of moiré, and the originally fair and delicate faces were also stained with a strong evil spirit. Song Shi smiled red and flashed all over his body, and his long sword trembled in pain , blackened and rusted by black gas corrosion.

Song Shi smiled arrogantly, and drew his sword straight into Wuyou's chest.

"Thorn."

It was the sound of clothes being broken, and the long sword sank into his chest. Looking at Wuyou with a dull expression, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.The body in front of him, not only in spiritual power but also in identity, is much better than the one on him.If it has the body of a Golden Core cultivator, then it can use more spells.In this way, the task can be completed more easily!

However, in the next second, "Song Shi"'s smile froze on his face—it had clearly pierced through his chest, but the person in front of him didn't even splatter a drop of blood.Not only that, but it also slowly shrunk, leaving only a thin layer of skin on the sword in the blink of an eye.

what happened!

I was startled, the smile on my face was still stiff, but there was a look of panic between the eyebrows and eyes, the two mixed together on one face, coupled with the black moiré covering the whole face, it looked ridiculous.Song Shi was about to draw his sword away, but he felt a slap on the back, and his body seemed to be on top of him.Song Shi, who had only stood up for less than half a quarter of an hour, fell to the ground again the next second... with his face on the ground.

"I didn't expect the last talisman to work in this kind of place." Li Wuyou sighed and walked out from the shadow in the woods.He lightly tapped the human skin hanging on Song Shi's long sword, and with a flash of white light, the human skin turned into yellow talisman paper, and flew into Li Wuyou's hand in a flash.

Song Shi couldn't see the surrounding scenery but could hear the sound. He swallowed his saliva and said in horror: "Senior disciple is confused! Disciple knows his mistake! Disciple should not practice the way of magic!"

"Practice the way of magic? Let's not say that it has been a hundred years since the magic cultivator was driven to the borderlands," Li Wuyou said with a smile, "I don't remember when people who practice the way of magic can also practice the way of high-level demon generals by the way." Demon cloud pattern. Why, have you reformed your magic ways in these hundreds of years?"

Li Wuyou said coldly: "You demons don't behave like humans with your tails between your legs, but instead come to occupy the bodies of Wanyou sect disciples. Is it just because my sect has no one?" So red.Looking at it now, I really found the reason.

"My little brother doesn't know what the devil cloud pattern is on this face." Song Shi paused, then struggled and shouted suddenly: "Senior Wuyou, kill me quickly, there is a devil in my body. Ahhhhh!"

Two streams of blood gushed out of both ears, Song Shi yelled, and the veins on his neck burst out.Unexpectedly, Song Shi was still conscious, Li Wuyou frowned and hurriedly prepared to cast a spell to rescue him, but saw that the spell pasted on Song Shi's back spontaneously ignited without fire.He screamed in pain, a sticky black air suddenly shot up from his body and hit Wuyou directly.

Hei Wu laughed strangely and looked at the unsuspecting Li Wuyou excitedly, "Now stand up and get this body, it's mine!"

The author has something to say:

Cats are cute Rabbits are cute too

But my family has greyhounds

A slap can call my face

Forced me to hold it many times to code (distressed)

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