Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

This was Song Zhinan's first time facing the senior brother alone, and he finally understood why the second senior brother resisted being with the senior senior brother so much. However, now is not the time for wild thinking, but a collision of morality and conscience.

He touched his conscience, touched the root of his teeth several times with the tip of his tongue but failed to answer this fatal question, and finally closed his eyes for two seconds under Ye Huaijiu's death gaze, and then let out a long breath.

"How can Fu An be compared to Eldest Senior Brother? He has nothing but his face."

Song Zhinan swallowed, but at this pause, the arm held by Ye Huaijiu's paw felt an extraordinary pain, and he immediately continued.

"Eldest brother is different. You have a beautiful face, snow-white fur, a naive attitude, and the domineering aura to conquer the world. No one or beast can compare to you."

Between morality and conscience, Song Zhinan chose to be insane. On the way back, he looked up to the sky and wept silently in his heart. His disciple was ashamed of being named by his master!

Shuo Yun, who was squatting in front of the fire and eating roasted chicken legs with his second apprentice, sneezed. He looked around and saw no suspicious person appeared, and then he said firmly: "Your elder brother must be speaking ill of me behind my back. You kitty, after you go out to live, you will turn your face and deny anyone."

Gao Chen looked at the greasy master and the object he was leaning on, which was very strange under the light of the fire, "At least he can escape your oppression and keep the spirit stone he has worked so hard to save."

Shuo Yun's speed at which he could finish a chicken leg in a few breaths slowed down visibly to the naked eye. He glanced at the coolie guiltily, and handed the remaining chicken leg to Gao Chen, "Second apprentice, you have to understand a The truth is that one can become a master only by enduring hardships.”

The corners of Gao Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and he politely rejected Shuo Yun's kindness, but the movements of his hands did not stop, "Master, cherish this hard-won peace."

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Three days have passed, and Ye Huaijiu has only earned five points, a total of 55 points and two points. He can only stay in Zangshu Pavilion for five days and five hours. Such a short time is not enough for him to read books on a row of bookshelves...

Ye Huaijiu was going to the competition stage to surprise the disciples. If he directly touched porcelain, he could earn at least ten points. Since the last time he accidentally confiscated and seriously injured a late-stage foundation builder, he has never done so again. If the disciple is willing to compete with him, no points will be recorded.

He looked at the two people who were fighting on the stage, thinking how he could force the other party to agree to sign a contract with him, with his little paw resting on his chin, he focused on the disciples on and off the stage.

"Guiyuanzong actually has such a low-level monster, which can't be transformed in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Who raised it as a pet, it's so cute."

Ye Huaijiu was so noisy that he couldn't concentrate on thinking, but he didn't feel that the other party was talking about himself, so he didn't have much reaction, but just reasoned with the other party expressionlessly.

"Please don't make loud noises and affect the normal viewing behavior of others."

The person who came came said 'Yo', "As expected of Gui Yuanzong, even low-level monsters that can't change form can talk. The owner who raised you seems to have put a lot of thought into it. In a place where there is nothing but to see Such a big price has been spent on the useful demon pet."

Only then did Ye Huaijiu realize that the other party was talking about himself, and he looked into the other party's eyes, "So, your sect doesn't have any monster disciples?"

The young man in the green bag was taken aback, "Of course there is. Now the monster-beast-human family is a family, and our sect still has monsters as elders."

"Then why do you think I'm a monster pet instead of a monster?" Ye Huaijiu flicked his tail, "Is it just because of my beauty?"

"Cough" Fu An, who had been watching the theater not far away, finally couldn't help but let out a sound. If Ye Huaijiu continued to be so narcissistic, he was afraid that others would think that Guiyuanmen were like this, which would damage their dignity.

"Master Ye, this is Ge Ziming, the leader of the new generation of disciples in the Tianbei Mansion. He has something to visit."

Fu An turned his head to look at the man in green clothes. Although he didn't understand the other person's aesthetics very well, he should respect the diversity of species. After all, there were even cats like Ye Huaijiu, and he was also the same when other strange creatures appeared. understandable.

"Brother Ge, this is Daoist Shuo Yun's direct disciple, junior uncle Ye Huaijiu."

Ge Ziming looked at this little dwarf a little bit minded, in his sect all are senior uncles and senior brothers, he finally went out to show his prestige, and even called such an invisible monster as a senior brother, Ge Ziming looked down at Ye Huaijiu, " Hello, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Ge."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Huaijiu's murderous intent and Fu'an's unexplained visitation. The little disciple behind him tugged at his sleeve, "Brother, this is an elder."

Ge Ziming pulled back his sleeves, "The elder fart is just a monster that can't change form. What kind of power is it in front of me? Judging by this aptitude, there is no chance of being promoted to Jindan. Become the existence of a big man."

"Little kitten, call me brother, and I will cover you when you become a big boss. You are so cute, it would be a pity if you were killed."

All the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect just wanted to beat this outrageous lunatic to death, only Fu An glanced between Ye Huaijiu and Ge Ziming as if watching a good show.

Ye Huaijiu, who was originally squatting, stood up and tilted his head to look at Ge Ziming. He was about to slap his paw at Ge Ziming, but suddenly found a business opportunity.

Before Ge Ziming could react, Ye Huaijiu issued a letter of challenge, "I challenge you, if you lose, call me senior uncle, and if you win, call me senior brother."

When Ge Ziming heard that he won, he didn't need to call his uncle, and the challenge of a kitten was effortless for him, so he agreed regardless of 21, [-], and never thought that he would lose to a kitten.

But Fu An hesitated again and again and couldn't help but speak, "Master Uncle, this is a guest."

"I know," Ye Huaijiu walked up to him and said solemnly, "Don't worry, I know it well."

"Really? I don't believe it." Fu An stared suspiciously at Ye Huaijiu's rolling eyes, "Unless you swear."

Ge Ziming stood in front of Ye Huaijiu to answer Fu'an's questioning, "Brother Fu, do you not believe me? Don't worry, I will definitely hand over your master and uncle back in full." Before leaving, he patted Fu'an shoulders, turned around and walked up to the competition stage.

Fu An's perfect smile was a little stiff, and the corners of Ye Huaijiu's mouth twitched as he watched the show, not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry, I will let him come down intact." Ye Huaijiu still comforted his nephew intimately.

The blue veins on Fu An's forehead twitched, "Take it as far as I can, so we can meet again in the future."

Ye Huaijiu understood what he meant, that you can't get bald all at once, and sustainable development is the long-term strategy.

He nodded solemnly, keeping Fu'an's entrustment in his heart, and then with a feeling of wind and cold, he left everyone with a deep and desolate back.

Everyone in Tianbei Mansion hoped that their elder brothers could take it easy and not hurt the elder martial uncles of other sects. After all, they were here as guests, not for beatings.

And the disciples of Guiyuanmen seemed to have seen the scene where Ge Ziming was being carried down.

However, Ye Huaijiu's performance disappointed them. The situation on the court was not overwhelming. Ye Huaijiu's meowing fist brushed past Ge Ziming's ear, and Ge Ziming's palm was caught by Ye Huaijiu's soft body. Successfully escaped.

Fu An stared at Ye Huaijiu for a while, as if he had figured out something, and finally shook his head helplessly, sure enough he couldn't trust Ye Huaijiu.

One person, one cat, you come and I do dozens of tricks. Ge Ziming couldn't hold back anymore. He took out the magic weapon given to him by his master. He was going to subdue the opponent with his bare hands, but he didn't expect that this little cat would bring him many surprises.

People in the audience recognized Ge Ziming's weapon. It was the Qingyang axe, the magic weapon of the master of Tianbei Mansion, who became famous when he was young. Ge Ziming's breath changed instantly when he took out the Qingyang ax. Ge Ziming couldn't control the magic weapon very well, on the contrary he was a little carried away by the magic weapon.

However, even if only one percent of the power of the Qingyang Axe can be exerted, Ge Ziming's strength at this time is enough to rival the peak of Foundation Establishment, not to mention a little milk cat in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, Ge Ziming originally only wanted to scare Ye Huaijiu , but when facing Ye Huaijiu, Qingyang Ax seemed to have encountered an unrivaled existence. He ignored Ge Ziming at all, and used his greatest strength to slash at Ye Huaijiu's face with Ge Ziming's uncontrollable hands. go down.

Everyone in the audience only saw the huge ax shadow and a small black spot completely covered by the ax shadow. Before the Jindan referee on the stage had time to open the protective cover, he heard a "plop", and the light and shadow disappeared. The majestic Qingyang ax was thrown to the edge of the competition stage, and Ge Ziming also passed out in the center of the stage, with a red mark clearly visible on his face.

There was a possible gap in the center of the fighting ring, and the referee of Jin Danqi quickly took two steps back, heaving a sigh of relief, but luckily he walked slowly.

Only Ye Huaijiu held his own tail with a dazed expression, recalling that when he was dodging the giant ax just now, he flicked his tail at Ge Ziming's head involuntarily. He had never felt that his tail belonged to him before, so it was a bit numb.

Ye Huaijiu looked at the unconscious Ge Ziming with a complicated expression, and then turned his head to look at the excited big tail wagging around as if he was asking for credit.

The inconceivable eyes of the disciples of Tianbei Mansion under the stage, the disciples of Guiyuan Sect should be so excited, and Fu An's entanglement of condemning and doing a good job.

Ye Huaijiu just wanted to say: You may not believe it, but it's really the tail that moves the hand!

Fu An had an expression of watching the show: Oh, my uncle has overturned his car.

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The author has something to say:

There is still a red envelope today~~

Ge Ziming: You are cheating, using hidden weapons.

Tail:? ? ?