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"Heidou is really spiritual, and even slipped into the abandoned armory by himself." Qing Ran looked at the black cat thoughtfully.

"The black bean must have entered by accident, brother Qingran, you can't punish it." The boy hugged the black cat into his arms.

The owner was worried there, but the black cat squinted its eyes and wagged its tail contentedly.

It's a completely confident look.

Qing Ran looked a little funny, of course he couldn't hold on to a cat.

"Heidou is better than you, so naturally I won't punish him." After speaking, Qing Ran wanted to reach out and touch the black cat's head.

As a result, the black cat scratched its paw again.

Qing Ran smiled, and took her hand back without getting angry.

"Black Bean!" The boy was a little angry, and he patted the black cat's buttocks.

It didn't take much effort, but the black cat ran into the woods as if it had been electrocuted, and disappeared without a trace.

Yuan Shu desperately covered his mouth with both hands, resisting the desire to laugh.

He didn't dare to make a sound, otherwise his master would really explode.

Everyone thought that the black cat brought the dagger by mistake.

The boy tried it casually, but he didn't expect that the dagger randomly picked up by the black cat was really suitable for the boy.

Small, flexible, and changeable are very suitable for teenagers.

Qing Ran didn't know how to use a dagger, so she couldn't give the young man more advice, but he just groped at will, and the young man made rapid progress.

It's almost self-taught.

The young man had a great time studying, and after two years of playing around like this, the young man was almost eighteen.

Dressed in white, Qing Ran walked slowly, approaching the one who was sleeping soundly on the couch, not a fairy.

If it wasn't for the fairy with his eyes closed, he would have thought that he was meditating and practicing if he hadn't heard the thunderous snoring.

The young man leaned closer slowly, and when he reached a suitable distance, the cold light hidden in his sleeve was revealed in an instant.

"What do you want to do! How dare you want to shave your master's beard! It's against you!" When the dagger hit his fluttering beard, Buxian opened his eyes suddenly and leaned back to avoid it. doomed.

"Damn it, it was almost there!" The young man looked annoyed and seemed to have given up. Who would have thought that with a twist of his wrist, the dagger would strike at the beard who was not a fairy again.

It's not that Xian didn't expect that the young man would shoot again after missing a hit.

After several years of training, the young man's body skills have become excellent, and his movements are very fast.

It's not that it's just a negligence, but it's too late to dodge.

A few white whiskers fell down.

The young man bent down and grasped the white beard fluttering in the air tightly in his palm, his body retreated sharply, and he ran away without looking back.

It wasn't Xian who thought about it now, that person just now was Qing Ran, he was clearly Mo Beichen who had changed his appearance!

"Mo Beichen! You little bastard! Did the old man teach you the exercises to make you pull out the old man's beard! Stop! The old man will definitely peel off your skin today!" An angry roar came from behind the young man soon Voice.

"I'm not stupid, can I still live if I stand still?" The young man muttered a few words, and made a few grimaces when he turned his head.

He jumped up from his feet, jumped out of the steps, and landed lightly on the ground.

While running, he couldn't help turning his head to look around, but he accidentally bumped into the arms of the person who was walking towards him.

"Hmm..." the young man snorted, lowered his head, fell to the ground, and complained, "Who doesn't have eyes?"

"Beichen?" A gentle voice sounded from above.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Beichen's body visibly froze.

Qing Ran stood where she was, looking at the figure who had fallen to the ground, and couldn't help frowning.

Why is the robe on Mo Beichen so similar to his?

With a change of mind, Qing Ran guessed exactly what was in Mo Beichen's heart.

"What are you doing pretending to be me?" Qing Ran's voice was a little helpless, "Get up, you're an adult, don't sit on the ground."

The young man raised his head, Qing Ran's heart trembled involuntarily.

In a daze, he just discovered that the young man was quite different from the dirty one before.

A pair of phoenix eyes are shining brightly, and the tear mole in front of his eyes makes the young man's gestures more charming and astonishing.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, with the unrestrained chic unique to this age.

"Brother Qingran, hehe." The boy patted his buttocks and jumped up from the ground.

"Master taught you [Thousand Changes] is not for you to use like this." As if bewitched, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and wiped the young man's forehead.

"Brother, I have a gift for you." Mo Beichen smiled, and grabbed the hand covering his forehead.

Qing Ran froze for a moment, struggled slightly with her hands, and then relaxed again.

Put a few strands of white silk into Qingran's palm.

"What is this?" Xiumei frowned slightly.

"It's an incredible thing." The young man smiled, and naturally leaned into Qingran's ear.

The youthful breath sprayed on Qingran's auricles, a little hot and itchy.

"You actually—" Qing Ran shrank her pupils, showing a surprised expression.

"So, I have to slip away first." The young man looked back, his expression a little panicked, "My good brother, stop me."

After speaking of Qingsi Feiyang, the young man ran away in a hurry.

Qing Ran let out a long sigh, he had faintly heard the voice of his master rushing over in a panic.

"Mo Beichen! Brat! How dare you run away! This demon palace belongs to the old man! Where can you go!" At this time, the old man who had always been a fairy had no appearance at all.

Running all the way, with disheveled hair, he looked like an old country man chasing melon thieves.

"Master." Qing Ran saluted respectfully.

However, his waist was lowered, and it wasn't a fairy who struck him with a palm.

Qing Ran's eyes froze, and her body leaned back suddenly, barely avoiding it.

"Pretend to pretend! The old man still doesn't recognize you as a traitor! You really have grown up!" It wasn't that Xianzheng was angry.

"Master, I'm not Beichen, Beichen just left." Qing Ran dodged in embarrassment.

"Still quibbling, you still hold the old man's beard in your hand!" Although Feixian is getting older, his eyesight is not weakened, and he saw the two fluttering white beards on Qingran's hand at a glance.

Qing Ran was really speechless, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked by that kid Mo Beichen.

This man is getting more and more outrageous.

The young man galloped away, looking very high-spirited. Seeing that the fairy could not catch up for a while, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Heidou, Heidou, are you there?" When he returned to the house, he saw the black cat squinting slightly on his bed.

He walked over, hugged the black cat in his arms, ignored the obstruction of the cat's paw, and kissed the little head fiercely a few times.

"Come on, Heidou, let's sneak out to have fun. At this time, brother Qingran and the old man have nothing to do with us."

The black cat meowed lightly, and it didn't look very interested. It was still time for him to take a nap at this point.

"Master, I found that you have become lazy over the years." Yuan Shu looked at the sleepy black cat and said.

"..."

In the cat's body, Yi Qingyun is indeed far less hardworking than when he was a human.

As a cat, he doesn't need to practice martial arts like a human, nor does he need to jump up and down all day like a real cat.

He still has a long time to go, so he chooses to sleep.

Hibernating at least makes time go by a little faster.

"Heidou, tell me what you want to eat. I found that you seem to like to eat preserved fruit. Do you want preserved apricot, preserved peach, preserved fruit, or preserved fruit?" Mo Beichen hugged his beloved cat Wandering around, suddenly he weighed the beloved cat in his arms, and frowned, "But, Heidou, are you... fat?"

The black cat's body stiffened.

Black Dou has indeed gotten a little fatter, unlike before when he hugged her with a little rest.

During these days in Mozun Palace, Mo Beichen would give black beans any delicious food, and take care of him like a human being.

Even if it was not the panacea that Xian He Qingran gave him, he would give it to the black cat without hesitation.

Yi Qingyun actually doesn't like to eat these fairy grasses, it's not that he doesn't like to eat them, but the instinct of his body.

But Mo Beichen's attitude was very tough, saying that only by eating these black beans could he stay by his side for a long time.

Seeing that pleading gaze, Yi Qingyun's heart softened and he had no choice but to eat up all these miscellaneous things.

Over time, he seemed to gain weight at some point.

"It's okay, it's better to be fatter, and it's more comfortable to hold if it's fatter." Mo Beichen touched the black cat's chin and said very satisfied.

He first went to the food shop at the top of the street to buy various snacks, but he bought a lot of black beans who were willing to take a bite.

Anyway, he can still afford the little money.

After buying enough to satisfy his hunger, Mo Beichen came to a pavilion full of jewels, which was his purpose of slipping down the mountain.

However, as soon as he went in with the black beans in his arms, he was stopped by someone.

"Guest officer, this black cat cannot be brought into our Linglong Treasure Pavilion." The two servants immediately stretched out their hands. Seeing that Mo Beichen was dressed simply, they made up their minds not to let him go any further.

"Why? Can't I come here to buy things?" Mo Beichen frowned while hugging the black cat.

"Little guest officer, the things in our Linglong Treasure Pavilion are all very valuable. If you, a black cat, destroy these treasures in a naughty way, something serious will happen." A servant looked at the black cat with disgust in his eyes. .

You must know that black cats are a bad omen, but I never thought that there would be people willing to raise black cats.

Mo Beichen looked a little struggling, he was worried about leaving Heidou outside alone.

"Black Dou is very good, it won't move around." Mo Beichen also hoped that the other party would be accommodating.

However, the attitude of the two young men was unusually firm.

Just when he was hesitating left and right, the black cat jumped from his arms to the gate and lay down quietly, as if he had become spiritually enlightened.

Mo Beichen sighed, feeling helpless.

He knelt down and gently stroked the black cat's head.

"Wait for me. I'll be back soon." After speaking, Mo Beichen went up to the attic, looking for what he wanted.

There are indeed many rare things in this Linglong Treasure Pavilion, most of which are expensive and rare materials.

"Little brother, what do you want?" Mo Beichen was looking at him in a daze, when a man in extremely aggressive clothes came over.

Mo Beichen looked up at the "Human Wealth Flower" on the fan in the man's hand and silently lowered his head.

"Why don't you talk, I know this place well, if you want anything, you can talk to me." The man said with a smile while sticking to his fan.

"A gift for someone." Mo Beichen replied casually.

"Who is it for? The girl you like." The fan snapped shut with a snap.

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