Luo Xishui used to find it strange that the owner of the museum paid special attention to this kitten, but now he felt more and more that there must be a reason for it: "Sister Qing, what kind of kitten is it?"
"It's just an experimental cat." Xue Qing replied.
"Meow! Meow——" The little one was very unhappy with Xue Qing's answer. It is a noble civet, a civet! A super civet that can sense the past and predict the future!
"The little one seems to be able to understand our language." Luo Xishui was surprised to find that the civet's expressions were particularly rich every time.
"It is smarter than ordinary cats." Xue Qing replied politely.
"It turns out it's not an ordinary cat. No wonder..." Yue Qianxun narrowed her eyes and stared at the yellow and white civet cat.
"What's the wonder?" Luo Xishui turned his head and asked Yue Qianxun.
"Hey, it's nothing. No wonder it also knows that I am a handsome guy and the opposite sex repels me." Yue Qianxun was evasive and said perfunctorily.
Xiao Yao hugged the little purple fox and followed Luo Xishui obediently without saying much.
Under the guidance of the civet, Xue Qing and others went to the depths of the forest. There were wild beasts and wolf howls in the forest. However, the absolute murderous aura exuded by Xue Qing and Yue Qianxun made ordinary wild beasts dare not approach and instead circled around.
long journey.
The civet cat sniffs the ground like a dog.
"Do you think the trees here are different from the others?" Yue Qianxun questioned.
"The trees here are all withered branches, as if they don't have enough soil nutrients." Xue Qing said.
Luo Xishui and Xiao Yao looked at the nearby trees. It was indeed true. The leaves over there were still green, but here... and the branches had a ferocious and weird shape.
The civet cat suddenly seemed to smell something terrible, and kept meowing, took a few steps back, and pounced on Xue Qing's feet.
"What's wrong with the little one?" Luo Xishui asked confused.
Xue Qing closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Luo Xishui saw that the owner of the hall had a strange look on his face and stopped talking.
Xiao Yao looked at Yue Qianxun and found that there was also a layer of frost on Yue Qianxun's face.
"Murderous!" Xue Qing opened her eyes and spit out three words.
Yue Qianxun grasped the hilt of the Shuiyun Sword with one hand and made a gesture to draw the sword at any time.
"Sister Qing, what's wrong?" Luo Xishui's heart was in her throat, and she suddenly felt mysterious and terrifying.
The little purple fox's head was buried deeply in Xiao Yao's arms. Xiao Yao looked around and felt nothing, let alone the murderous intent in Xue Qing's mouth.
"Yue Qianxun, take good care of Xi Shui, Xiao Yao, and the little one. You go back the way you came!" Xue Qing said solemnly.
"The opponent's strength is far superior to yours, I won't leave." Yue Qianxun said firmly, determined to fight side by side with Xue Qing.
"If you don't leave, what will happen to Xishui and Xiao Yao?" Xue Qing gave Yue Qianxun a look that did not allow Yue Qianxun to hesitate any longer, "Leave immediately! I leave the lives of Xishui and Xiao Yao to you."
"Sister Qing, please leave us alone, your life is at stake!" Luo Xishui said.
A character who is more powerful than the museum owner would make the museum owner so worried and frightened. Who is it? Xiao Yao's heart pounded.
"I'll be fine, Yue Qianxun, are you leaving?" Xue Qing glanced at Yue Qianxun fiercely.
"Sister Qing, please don't embarrass Mr. Yue. Xishui would rather die than put the owner of the hall in danger." Luo Xishui insisted.
"Okay, if you don't leave, I'll leave!" Xue Qing's eyes flashed slightly, and now he could only distract the other party's attention.
She smelled a familiar scent, and Xue Qing already knew who was coming...it must be him, that's right.