Lord, you are broken

According to legend, to the east of Xuanliu Continent, there is a town official forest, and in the town official forest, there is a phoenix tree stone.

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In a small town in the east of the mainland, a storyteller is talking on stage.

"... But Guan Wu spit out the Yuan Dan in his body and put it into the pendant. It was the Yuan Dan that was overhauled during the sleeping period, and everyone present envied him, but he handed the pendant to Yu Ze Moxiu."

"...After Guan Wu died in Yu Ze's arms, Yu Ze lost his mind in an instant and started killing everyone present. Chi Yu was harmed by everyone present. If you went to the demon-killing platform today, you could faintly smell the smell of blood. It has been lingering for a long time. Then we will come here today, predict what will happen next, and listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

The storyteller gave a slap on the gavel, and there were boos all over the place, protesting his behavior.

But Mr. Storyteller just smiled, packed his things and left the stage.

Seeing that they couldn't hear the follow-up story, everyone sighed a few more words, then shook their heads with smiles, and lowered their heads to eat the food in front of them.

At a certain table, a boy who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old asked the elder at the same table: "Second Uncle, do you think this story is true?"

"It happened ten years ago, who can say for sure," the middle-aged man threw a peanut into his mouth, and said, "However, many people witnessed the massacre at Zhuyaotai back then, and Yu Ze was indeed He's a demon cultivator, and as for the matters between him and the official peak master of the Tianxian Sword Sect, hehe..."

The young man said with emotion: "Speaking of which, Yu Ze is also an infatuated person, but he became a demon."

"Infatuated fart!" A man in Tsing Yi at the next table spat, "Not to mention whether he is a demon cultivator, just because he is a big man, and he can't protect his beloved, he can't be regarded as a man." !"

The middle-aged man smoothed things over with a smile: "Actually speaking, we outsiders don't know the reason for this, so it's better not to make rash comments."

The man in Tsing Yi snorted and said, "No matter what, I just look down on him."

The young man asked: "Then who was the spirit ghost back then?"

"This is also an unsolved case." The middle-aged man stroked his beard and sighed, "Back then, Guan Wu declared his will by dying and refused to admit to all the crimes, and then Yu Ze went on a killing spree, and this matter was never resolved. "

The young man asked: "Then is it possible that Yu Ze is a spirit ghost?"

"Even if it is true, there is no evidence." The middle-aged man said, "During the massacre, the Shenshui Palace suffered the most. If they hadn't intervened in the arrest of those who came to the Yaozhutai, Guan Wu wouldn't have lost his soul."

The young man was shocked and said: "This...is this venting anger?"

"I feel that death deserves more than guilt," the man in Tsing Yi interrupted again, "Shenshui Palace didn't have a good reputation back then, and there were even rumors that they were a sect that specialized in harvesting yang and nourishing yin."

The young man was even more shocked: "Is there any evidence for this? They are a group of girls!"

"Does this still need evidence?" The man in Tsing Yi sneered, "This is almost a well-known thing in the whole continent. It is only because they have not offended the spiritual cultivation of the great sect, are beautiful, and have the right and wrong, that they have survived until now. Oh No, it should have survived until ten years ago, and now Shenshui Palace has long been transformed into Zhetian Palace. Have you ever seen any sect go to fight for the injustice of Shenshui Palace?"

"Zhoutian Palace?" The young man showed doubts on his face.

The middle-aged man replied: "It is the sect established after Yu Ze, and it is basically all demon cultivators."

The young man said in astonishment: "Since when is the magic cultivator allowed in Xuanliu Continent?"

"This is what is admirable about Yu Ze, even though he is a big devil who can be punished by everyone," said the middle-aged man, "not only did he reach the stage of infancy at a young age, but he also became an infant in just three years. Most of the magic cultivators in the mainland have been concentrated in the Zhetian Palace, and they are becoming stronger and stronger, so that now even the Luyin Temple, the head of the three major sects, dare not declare war on it easily."

"Where is Xianjianzong that day? They lost a peak master because of Yu Ze." The young man said.

"Tianxian Sword Sect will not let Yu Ze go easily," said the middle-aged man, "They come to fight once every ten days and a half."

The young man asked: "Then how did Yu Ze deal with it?"

The middle-aged man said: "Yu Ze can be regarded as kind and righteous. Although he beats people back every time, he never hurts them. I guess he feels ashamed of Guan Wu in his heart."

The man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth, and was about to spray Yu Ze again when he was interrupted by the shopkeeper's daughter who brought the food.

"Guest officer, your dishes are ready."

The shopkeeper's daughter is a chubby little girl who looks like she is always smiling.

"Meow!" A thin cat meow came from under the storyteller's desk.

"Oh fifth, you're here!" The fat girl clapped her hands and ran towards the stage in surprise.

A palm-sized golden kitten came out from under the table, stood on the table and shook its head, its golden ears trembled, and then "meowed" at the fat girl.

The fat girl immediately said: "I see, I'll be here right away!"

As she said that, she ran back to the backyard with a whole body of meat in her pocket. After a while, she appeared in the lobby with a bowl of cat food and put it in front of the kitten.

The kitten leaned over and sniffed.

The fresh fish was mixed with soft and glutinous white rice, and poured with fresh and thick soup, the kitten immediately started to gobble it up.

The fat girl smiled and touched his little head.

Guan Wu flicked his ears and gave her a "meow" to express his thanks.

The young man was curious and asked, "Miss Liu, is this your cat?"

"No," the fat girl shook her head, "It's a stray cat outside, so it comes here every day to beg for something to eat."

The young man asked, "Why is it called the fifth?"

Recalling the scene when she saw the kitten for the first time, the fat girl smiled and her eyes narrowed, "On the first day when the fifth came, I ate five bowls of cat rice before I was full, so I called it the fifth."

"Five bowls?!" The boy exclaimed in disbelief, "Is this cat not as big as my palm?"

The fat girl shrugged her shoulders and said, "It's probably a little spirit beast that ran out of the town official's forest. He is very intelligent and can understand our words."

As if confirming her words, the kitten raised its head and bared its teeth at the boy.

juvenile:"……"

In fact, the kitten has been sleeping under the table since early in the morning before the storyteller came, but he was not noticed because of his small size. He listened to what the storyteller and the guests said from beginning to end.

The fat girl was right, he could indeed understand what everyone said, and he also knew that he was just a cat, like a human soul living in the body of a spirit beast.

He was very interested in what the storyteller and the guests said, as if he was listening to a story, and he was fascinated by it accidentally, which made him very hungry now, and he was only satisfied after eating three bowls of cat rice.

After enjoying the food, the kitten rubbed the back of the fat girl's hand to express his gratitude, and then left the shop.

And in a cup of tea after the kitten left, a group of monks flying with swords landed at the door of the store.

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The kitten doesn't know where it came from.

He has never met his parents, nor has he seen his own kind in the forest. Even the monsters and spirit beasts in the forest will stop tremblingly after seeing him, and even run away from far away.Even the kitten has been alone for nearly half a month after he had the memory, and he is only accompanied by a boulder on which he sleeps every night.

He is small in stature, has little strength, and does not have the nature of a hunter. After eating leaves for two days, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went to a town with people to beg for food.Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted fat girl at the beginning and got five bowls of cat rice.

The well-fed kitten is sleepy again.

He ran back to the boulder in the forest familiarly. The surface of the stone was warmed by the sun, and the kitten fell asleep immediately after lying on it.

I fell asleep to the willow tip on the moon.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the dark night, the kitten's ears trembled, and it woke up vigilantly.

Generally, there are no beasts approaching within a mile of the boulder, so could it be humans who make the sound?Kitty once heard from a customer in the store that some spirit cultivators would come to this forest to catch monsters and spirit beasts. Could it be that these people were spirit cultivators?

The kitten didn't want to be caught. He stuck the whole cat firmly to the stone, then moved back little by little, and finally managed to hide under the boulder before the crowd reached the boulder.

The kitten shrank in the crevice of the stone, nervously watching a pair of big feet wearing boots suddenly appeared in front of it, with a pair of embroidered shoes mixed in, shrinking in even more.

Ning Chang touched the top and bottom of the Wutong Stone carefully, but found nothing, and immediately kicked the men around her in anger, and said coquettishly: "Didn't you say you are here!"

The subordinate said injustice: "We really found out, someone saw that golden cat lying on this rock with their own eyes."

"Then where's the cat now!" Ning Chang slapped the stone vigorously, shaking the kitten hiding under it.

She walked back and forth twice with her waist in her arms, sat on the stone for a while, and finally seemed to give up, and left with a large group of people.

After the footsteps could not be heard within the hearing range, the kitten crawled out from under the stone bit by bit.

He jumped on the rock, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he lay down again, ready to continue sleeping.

It wasn't long before he closed his eyes that something was wrong.

Subconsciously, he jumped in the opposite direction, but he couldn't make it in time. A big hand caught him from behind and caught him in the palm of his hand.