Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Song Guan hugged the wooden box silently, and for some reason, the image of the blind original owner pulling the erhu to beg on the street appeared in his mind.However, this week's protagonist, Gong Shou, one is a cat and the other is a half-dragon, which sounds very familiar, and it is also a gap in the middle of "located in the three thousand small worlds and the eight wild worlds". Yes, there's a familiar cheesy—

Could it be that this is related to the fairy world of the four holy beasts?

Song Guan recalled the time when he was a dragon. At that time, there was a big white cat, which was the ex-boyfriend of the original owner. Later, it seemed that someone fell in love with him, but he couldn't remember the specific situation.

How did this big white cat come here?

Speaking of the ghost cave, the background story of the ghost clan related to the original owner reminded him of the bottomless cold pit he plunged into and died when he raised the little green dragon and the little white tiger.But what is the connection between the two?

There are many questions, but none of them are very important. Speaking of which, what is the name of the big white cat?

He couldn't remember.

Full of doubts and internal injuries, Song Guan felt that standing was a bit tiring, so he simply sat on the ground, not caring if the ground was not dry or if it would stain his clothes.He held the erhu and groped on it for a while, still curious in his heart, although he saw a lot, but it was the first time he actually touched the real thing.

Because the sound of erhu instrumental music is quite vigorous and desolate, and it is easy to carry, so performers and beggars especially love this instrument, especially playing an erhu in the blind hand, which gives people the habitual impression of soul playing music.Song Guan's index finger casually plucked the two strings on the erhu in his hand. The touch of the finger pressing on the strings was not very clear. Suddenly, a small hairless body emerged from behind him unconsciously, rubbing against the strings. A bit of his hand.

The small body was warm and hot, the skin seemed to be wrinkled, and it felt weird to the touch. Song Guan was agitated, without saying a word, turned the erhu in his hand, and directly "slapped" the little animal to fly out.

There was only a distant scream: "Aim!——"

???

What, is that thing he just whipped flying a cat? !

What's the matter, this thing doesn't feel hairy at all!

Is it really a cat?

Song Guan was very surprised. He looked at the energy point that was taken away by him. After locking his "sight", he hesitated for a moment, and then walked in the direction of the hairless cat.

It is said that cats are very vindictive, and sure enough.Song Guan had slapped the cat earlier, now the cat waited for Song Guan to approach, then jumped up and scratched Song Guan several times with lightning speed.

Fortunately, Song Guan dodged in time, but his clothes were scratched and he didn't suffer any actual damage.He used "spiritual speech technique" to fix the cat: "Don't move!"

After saying that, the crazy cat really didn't move, it could only show a surprised and angry expression on the cat's face, and meowed loudly at Song Guan.

Reaching out to pick up the immobile cat, Song Guan reached out and touched it, from beginning to end.The description of this cat is very strange, it is really hairless, except for some short and thin hairs around the ears, mouth, and four paws, there is no hair on the rest of the body.

Song Guan thought of the flirtatious big white cat in his impression. Of course, it is not such a description. The big white cat's fur is still very rich and fluffy. It doesn't seem that this cat has no hair.Ah, he seems to have remembered, that cat seems to be called... Ya Jiujun?

It should be called Ya Jiujun.He remembered that Ya Jiujun was very good at swearing, but this cat couldn't speak human words except for meowing. I'm afraid they are not the same cat.

Song Guan was thinking about this, when he suddenly heard the sound of something breaking through the air behind him.Sometimes you can see and hear it, but it doesn't mean your body has the ability to avoid it.

Oh shit.

After receiving that heavy blow, Song Guan rolled on the ground three times before stopping, spat out a mouthful of blood, and coughed several times.

The feeling of being beaten passively is of course uncomfortable, but whoever makes the opponent is the protagonist who crushes the cannon fodder to death every minute.

Holding the erhu in his hand, and supporting the erhu on the ground, Song Guan wiped away the blood overflowing from his mouth with his backhand.

The animals in the Hundred Beasts Garden were frightened by the breath of the visitor, and they neighed one after another.It was not obvious that the hairless cat's "meow meow" sound was mixed in, and then the coercion hit for a moment, and all the animal sounds were suffocated.

It was a very young voice, crisp, cool, calm and unhurried, with a contemptuous meaning that should be so: "My cat, you dare to move?"

It's the protagonist's attack.

Song Guan straightened his back, but before opening his mouth, the other party suddenly raised his hand, and a huge gust of wind hit, Song Guan could not dodge it, he just felt that he was hit by a giant palm above his chest, his eyes stared at him, and his whole body was slapped He had to lie down on the ground, spit out another mouthful of blood, and then found that he couldn't make a sound.

Damn it, the protagonist is too ruthless and quick to attack, isn't he?

So the dead cat was attacking the protagonist just now, saying that he might be able to control people with words, so the protagonist directly blocked his voice when he attacked?

The erhu lay horizontally on the ground, Song Guan unconsciously pressed one hand on it, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and a section of the strings was stained red.

The slight sound of boots stepping from far to near, stopped in front of Song Guan, Song Guan couldn't see a person, he could only see the energy ball, he raised his face, the energy ball he saw was different from others, it was broken red, There is a shaky feeling that it is about to fall apart.

Just when Song Guan thought that the other party was going to beat him again, and he was indeed prepared to be beaten by the other party, a gust of wind that was not too vicious was blowing on his face, so the white silk covering his eyes was shattered bit by bit, and he fell lightly As it fell, the rags fluttered in the undispelled palm wind, like a butterfly with white wings.

"Why don't you pretend to be blind?"

Slightly sarcastic statement.

Entering the eyes, in front of him is a young man with black silk covering his eyes, wearing a white robe with black borders, and the pattern of his clothing is auspicious cloud pattern formed by black silk threads. Because the black silk covers his eyes, he can't see the whole face clearly, only his complexion is very pale, and his lips are very pale. Very thin, the corners of the mouth were slightly curved up, and the smile looked cold and thin, even contemptuous and sarcasm.

Song watched the scene in front of him in shock, because as the person in front of him said, he is really not blind!

So the original owner wrapped his eyes with white cloth strips, was he practicing a special skill?

His chest felt tight, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Song Guan vomit blood, the big cat gave Song Guan a "meow" gloatingly.

Song Guan turned his gaze and followed the sound, and indeed he saw a hairless cat.It was so ugly, it was exactly the same as the hairless look he had imagined in his mind before.

After the young man who came looking for the cat heard the cat's meowing, he stopped caring about Song Guan. He lowered his head slightly, as if looking at the cat, and said in a slow tone with a bit of coldness: "I'll take you all the way." With your hair shaved, can you still run around restlessly?"

The big cat was quiet for a while, and then "meowed" loudly, as if to justify something.

"It doesn't matter." The young man with black silk covering his eyes listened for a while, and then said this sentence, which was obviously a very plain word, but Song Guan shuddered inexplicably, because under this calm appearance, Song Guan heard a bit of bloody cruelty from it.The young man continued, "Since you can't live in the house even if you shave your hair, then break your legs."

The big cat meowed tremblingly, and the original gloating look was gone.The young master ignored the big cat's begging for mercy, and with a smile on his face, he leaned over and held the big cat's front paws.

The action of this blind young man has always been calm and unhurried. Now he is holding a cat's paw, like an ordinary noble man twisting a chess piece to play chess. He said: "I don't like to hear people miserable Call, you know."

Talk about using your hands hard.

Only heard a "click" sound.

The scene of cat abuse was staged in front of his eyes, Song Guan was a little stunned and didn't react.

The hairless cat was hit by his "Spiritual Speech Technique" and couldn't move at all, so it couldn't do anything except scream.

Song Guan watched helplessly as the young master broke off all four paws of the hairless cat in an orderly manner. There was a commotion at the entrance of the Hundred Beasts Garden. Seeing the flames flickering at the entrance of the garden, someone shouted: "I heard abnormal noises inside. Eighty percent of the people are here!"

Seeing the image of the flames entering his eyes, Song Guan's eyes were tingling, as if they were being burned, he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands.

The young man noticed Song Guan's movement, stood up and looked down at Song Guan, he was carrying the hairless cat like he was carrying a cat corpse: "What are you doing blocking your eyes?"

Song Guan himself didn't know what was going on, he didn't answer this question, and heard the other party chuckle.To be honest, the laughter was quite gentle, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was in a good mood, but Song Guanpian had goosebumps all over his body.

He put down his hand and found that as long as he didn't look at the bright fire, his eyes wouldn't hurt.

The young prince faced Song Guan, seeming to examine him, he looked at it, and suddenly said: "Your eyes are quite good."

A very ominous premonition floated in Song Guan's heart.

I only heard the young man continue to say lightly: "If you don't, then goug it out and use it for me, I'm missing a pair of eyes."

As he spoke, he opened his fingers slowly, pale skin, like a flower in bloom at night, and the young man stretched his hand towards Song Guan's eyes like this.

At this moment, Kunlun sent disciples to break into the Garden of Beasts with open flames in their hands. These disciples saw a figure swaying in the garden, but before they could identify them, they immediately asked, "Who is it?" Look carefully, the person standing in the garden is a young man with black eyes.

The expression of the Kunlun disciple who led the intrusion suddenly changed, and he knelt down: "I didn't know that Xiaozu Huaizhen was here when I arrested the devil Song Guan. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me!"

And the words "Huaizhen Xiaozu" seemed to have a terrifying appeal, and the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

All of a sudden, a group of Kunlun disciples knelt silently in the Hundred Beasts Garden, and they couldn't see the color of their clothes clearly. In the dark night, people could only feel the darkness in front of them.

The young man seemed not interested in everything that happened around here, his fingertips had already touched Song Guan's eyelids, but when he heard the disciple's words unexpectedly, his gestures suddenly stopped.

The young master who was called Huaizhen Xiaozu by the Kunlun disciples suddenly withdrew his hand that was going to gouge someone's eyes.

He looked at Song Guan with an extraordinarily serious attitude, and put away all his indifferent attitude——

Of course, if he had eyes, he should be looking at Song Guan.

The night is dark and there is no wind.

Stretching out his hand to touch the black silk covering his eyes, Xiaozu Huaizhen chuckled lightly.

He slowly lowered his hand, word by word, and asked the Kunlun disciple gently and calmly: "You just said—his name is Song Guan?"