For several days in succession, Patriarch Qiao went to the cliff to practice swords, either with a small fur ball or even a snow ball.

It's just that the little civet is more well-behaved and obedient, and can play with itself without disturbing the ancestor Qiao.

But the little furball can't. It may be that there is always someone with it, so it has formed a habit. As long as someone is standing next to it, it must become the focus.

There are probably outsiders present these days, and the little fur ball is very proud of the ancestor Qiao. Most of the time, he clings to his skirt with his little paws, making a small appearance that no one can separate them.

However, within a short while, it would feel bored, so it would pat Jianxiu's chest, and then point to the ground with its small claws, signaling to Old Ancestor Qiao to let it play on the ground.

Qiao Heng bent down to send it down. As soon as the little fur ball landed, it immediately spread its short legs and ran to the side. The little butt twisted and twisted, and it looked like a ball from behind.

But it quickly thought of something, stopped suddenly, turned back and jumped around Qiao Heng twice, raised its small head and yelled at him twice, as if to signal to the ancestor Qiao to follow him. superior.

Qiao Heng didn't even look at Gu Xiyi, and walked towards the little fur ball. The little guy was very relieved and satisfied when he saw Jianxiu following up. Wander around.

There is a feeling that it is taking the old man Qiao for a stroll.

Gu Xiyi showed a curious and loving expression towards the little fur ball: "This is... my ancestor's beloved cat."

In fact, anyone who knows something about the Cliff Cave of Qingyu Gate knows that this little milk cat who hasn't grown up in a few years and is probably a cub of some powerful monster is actually Xiao Zhenren's favorite pet.

It's just that the man has passed away, leaving a small thing behind will only make people think about others.

Gu Xiyi said sympathetically: "This place is full of sword intent, such a small monster, I'm afraid it's somewhat scary."

Qiao Heng paused, but he didn't answer Gu Xiyi's words, but the little fur ball understood the meaning of "stranger", ran over very domineeringly, and yelled at him "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

——Who said the baby is Da Jianxiu's favorite cat?Obviously the Great Sword Cultivator belongs to Xiao Ran, so of course it belongs to the baby too!

——And the sword qi or something, the baby is not afraid at all!Except for Xiao Ran, only the baby dared to sleep in Da Jianxiu's arms, and she wasn't afraid at all, ouch!

When Qiao Heng saw the little guy with his head held high, his little butt raised high, and even exuding his thunderous aura, he guessed what it was expressing.

If Xiao Ran was present, he would immediately hug him and kiss him, and sigh "You have such a long face".

But the one beside it now is Qiao Heng, who doesn't talk much about it, but allowing him to yell at the guests without stopping him, can be said to have fully expressed the attitude of the ancestor Qiao himself.

However, before Gu Xiyi realized what Joe Patriarch meant, he sensed something else and couldn't help but take a half step back.

Qiao Heng inadvertently glanced at this subtle movement, thoughtfully.

Because of the existence of the little furball, Gu Xiyi couldn't say a word to Qiao Patriarch.

Because whenever he opened his mouth, the little furball would definitely make some noise, and then Old Ancestor Qiao would focus entirely on the little furball, unable to look away.

In fact, even if it lay there motionless, Qiao Heng never looked away.

When they came out, someone said nicely, "Play casually", "Children have to bump into each other to grow up", when it came to some dangerous times, someone was like a big cat with fried hair, Keep the little one well hidden.

——Brought someone’s precious egg out, if he doesn’t take a good look at it, if there is a small beating, a small collision or something, he might be killed when he goes back...

Gu Xiyi didn't know that Patriarch Qiao had "heavy responsibilities", he was just surprised that Patriarch Qiao doted on this "Realist Xiao's beloved cat" so much.

The so-called Ai Wu Ji Wu may mean this.

It’s just that this love originated from Ai Wu Ji Wu. If one day, that original love gradually fades with the passage of time, I don’t know how much of this “Ai Wu Ji Wu” love will be left.

Another half an hour later, the little furball had had enough of running wild outside, and without any embarrassment, it rubbed against Qiao Heng's side, stretching out its little paws to hug.

Old Ancestor Qiao picked it up very naturally, and gently patted the ashes off its body.

Gu Xiyi watched Qiao Heng go away, he couldn't figure it out at all, this man with a cold back was the same person as the man who had suppressed his sword energy just now even practicing sword, for fear that the little milk cat would be scared.

……

"You mean, he might feel that the little fur ball belongs to the genus of thunder?" Xiao Ran hugged the drowsy little fur ball after playing just now, pinched its little paws, and was very curious about Qiao Heng's words.

"This is interesting. If I remember correctly, this Gu Xiyi should belong to civil engineering..."

Generally speaking, after a fight, monks can judge the opponent's spiritual root from the moves. If you stand there without doing anything and have no other prompts, it is actually somewhat difficult to identify the opponent's spiritual root at a glance.

Although the little fur ball is a monster cub, sometimes it can't control its breath, but it has been staying by Xiao Ran and Qiao Heng's side, and it is well protected most of the time, and it doesn't easily come into contact with outsiders, so its spiritual root has not yet been released. Outsiders scout.

Of course, except for people with supernatural powers like Zen Master Guangqian.

Therefore, everyone only knew that this round little guy had a long childhood, and that he was held in the palm of Xiao Zhenren's hands like a treasure, and he was presumably the cub of a big monster, but they didn't know anything else.

Jinshui double spiritual roots are extremely rare, even rarer than metallic single spiritual roots. If Qiao Heng hadn't had the natal spirit sword Dragon Yin, which is also of the Jinshui species, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to detect the specialness of the little hairball.

Thunder is the mutated spiritual root of Jinshui, so no matter whether it is placed in a human cultivator or a monster, it is rare, and there is no one in a million.

"However, he may not be aware that the little hairball is of the genus Thunder, but it is very likely that he can feel the aura of golden water."

Xiao Ran thought for a while, and continued: "However, it is too arbitrary to judge him as a demon cultivator... What's more, Zen Master Guangqian has met Gu Xiyi. If Gu Xiyi is a demon cultivator, the Zen master's supernatural powers will definitely be able to recognize him. identity."

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Ran never doubted Gu Xiyi.

Qiao Heng looked at the little furball who had regarded him as his own just now, but now completely abandoned him and writhed in Xiao Ran's arms, and expressed his guess: "If he doesn't cultivate demons, but with Is there any connection with the magic way?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran nodded slightly: "Although it's unbelievable, it's not impossible."

If Patriarch Gu wasn't so eccentric, Gu Xiyi's birth was actually pretty good.

In contrast, Xiao Ran's master nephew, Tan Tonghua, was born in a mortal family. If it wasn't for a coincidence that he was brought to the Qingyu Gate by casual cultivators and worshiped under Master Hanjing's sect, and cultivated by himself, even if he was a single spiritual root, he wouldn't know You have to practice until the year of the monkey to form the alchemy, let alone become the current peak master now.

Gu Xiyi is constrained everywhere in Shoushan, but she can still maintain such a glorious side, if it is not extremely kind, then it is extremely hypocritical.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran glanced at Qiao Heng secretly, Qiao Heng looked back at him, as if asking "what's your expression?"

A certain person held the little fur ball that had made a "great achievement" and shook it in front of Qiao Heng: "I didn't think it before, but now I feel that he is too attentive to you..."

Hearing this, Qiao Heng took a deep look at the little fat ball that was kicking towards him, and thought to himself: If you didn't feel it before... Then why did you put the fur ball in his lapel when he was about to go out, and let him Take it out for a stroll.

Someone saw through Xiao Ran's little scheme in his heart, and his face became hot immediately, but he never suffers from words, so he immediately explained: "I can't go out, but the little fur ball and snow ball can't stay indoors all the time. , only you can take them out for a walk, there is no other way."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it, Xiao Ran only said "I can't get out", and Qiao Heng frowned in distress.

He hugged him with a fur ball in his arms, and lightly touched Li Ran's temples with his lips. Even though he didn't say a word, it still made people feel safe and reliable.

The little fur ball was squeezed in the middle, and the hair was blown out, and the little paws scratched and scratched, looking like they were going to scratch Jianxiu's clothes into pieces.

However, Xiao Ran understood what the other party meant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up: "Anyway, if you have any doubts, you'll have to investigate. Since the other party is so active, we're not afraid of him coming to court you."

"what do you want to do?"

"You always look cold and hard. It would be strange if you suddenly changed your attitude, so I don't expect you to do anything."

Xiao Ran thought of something, and continued: "Don't I still have a good nephew who can't take care of the injury, and then has been lingering on the inner peak of Qingyumen and refuses to leave? Maybe, I can use him to try Gu Xiyi."

The so-called raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while.

Xiao Hun was wounded by Lu Chengwei of the Lu Clan in Shanzhong during the Neifeng Kaitian Jieji Collection. Qiao Heng went out to save Xiao Ran from trouble, and temporarily placed him in Xiuyi's place.

Uncle Xiao Ran didn't care about him, and Xiao Shi seemed to have the intention of not caring about him anymore, but he couldn't stop him from having a good elder in Neifeng, the former Master Han Yi of Qingyuan Peak.

So his injury healed for a while, and it took a while, and Qingyumen had been in troubled times before, and others didn't have time to care about such a small person, so he dragged on quietly for so long.

It was also when Xiao Yi was imprisoned in the Xu Pagoda and Master Xiuyi moved to Qingyuan Peak that Qiao Heng mentioned that this person was still at the Qingyu Gate.

At that time, Xiao Ran had already used the strategy of luring the snake out of the hole, and he no longer appeared in front of people, and he really didn't care much about this "relative". Without Xiao Yi's "support", Xiao Hun would have to leave Neifeng by himself in a short time.

However, after Daoist Xiuyi took control of Qingyuan Peak, he acted more cautiously.

He was afraid that someone would say that it would be a bit snobbish for him to drive away Master Xiao's nephew just after Master Xiao died, so he didn't talk about letting him go at all, and treated him as an ordinary guest in his cave, not cold Not hot either.

"Since Xiao Hui wants to share my worries so much, let him come out and do serious things."

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