Why is the monster I killed in my sword

The forest during the day is far from the infiltrating fear of the night, along the way Shi Qi secretly took back the torches he lit the night before, and ran into a few wild leopards and ran away quickly.

Mo Wu was suspended in the air and followed Shi Qi forward, looking left and right along the way, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Compared with the red-eyed wild beasts the night before, these wild beasts have obviously returned to normal, and they will consciously avoid them when they encounter high-level practitioners.Could it be that someone deliberately controlled these beasts?

Mo Wu fell into deep thought, and drifted forward slowly, lagging behind Shi Qi by a long distance.

However, he still didn't realize that his own cultivation had long been unable to show it, and those wild beasts only avoided Shi Qi's approach.

With blue eyes rolling in the grass, a white-haired tiger licked its paws, then lowered its body and prepared to pounce forward.

Mo Wu only felt that the whole sword fell into an embrace, it was fluffy and very warm.

Mo Wu: @#$%^&*()! @#￥%... What is this situation, Shi Qi, come and escort me!

Unfortunately, Shi Qi didn't hear it.

The white-haired tiger hugged Mo Wu in his arms and turned around and left. It could sense how advanced the person walking in front was, and didn't want to provoke him, but seeing the sword alone, it couldn't help jumping up and plundering it. gone.

The white-haired tiger brought Mo Wu back to his cave, and stuck out his tongue to lick this novelty.

Mo Wu: 0(≧mouth≦)0 Don't eat me!How delicious is a sword!

The white-haired tiger stopped suddenly, holding Mo Wu with its fluffy paws: "Can you talk?"

Mo Wu: Hey, your cultivation is not bad, you can even talk!

When Bai Maohu heard the words of praise for himself, he became excited instantly, wagging his tail and said without humility at all: "You are good at cultivation! No matter how hard you work, you will catch up with me one day!"

Mo Wu: (Silently complaining in a low voice) This character is really a bit childish, and I get very excited when I hear praise.

"What are you talking to yourself about?"

Mo Wu slowly escaped from the white-haired tiger's claws: No no o(*￣▽￣*)o Then why are you trying to catch me?

But Bai Maohu didn't obey, and immediately hugged Mo Wu in his arms, proudly raised his head and said: "Mother said that she has a high level of cultivation, so she just grabs what she wants, and she protects me so that I don't have to be afraid."

Mo Wu: Pfft, it's no wonder he has such a personality.

Bai Maohu scratched Mo Wu: "Are you saying that my mother is not good? In short, I am not making trouble for no reason. I can't afford to offend that person just now because he is too high-level. If you were not too far away from him, I would still grab him I can't live with you!"

Only then did Mo Wu remember Shi Qi, and he wondered if he had noticed that he had disappeared.

The white-haired tiger looked at Mo Wu's slightly depressed expression, stroked its head, then hugged it in his arms and said with a smile: "I'm so sleepy, let's go to bed first."

Mo Wu stared at the white-haired tiger's dark blue pupils and the obvious worry on his face, so he couldn't help but smile.

Although this white-haired tiger has immature personality and is a little childish, it is not naive.

Mo Wu rubbed against the white-haired tiger's belly, exhaled slowly, and fell asleep peacefully.

……

Shi Qi has arrived at his destination.

He glanced at this familiar place, it was the place where the sword led him to the day before yesterday - the deep valley.

Shi Qi lowered his eyes, trying to figure out the identity of the sword in his heart, what is it that makes him know the location of this place so much.Did you come in by mistake, or are you already familiar with this place.

Don't dare to think anymore, don't dare to think anymore.

Because ah, I don't even know the name of that sword.

Shi Qi's mood gradually became gloomy, but when he turned around, he didn't find Mo Wu's figure.

Shi Qi's pupils shrank instantly, and then gradually slackened, leaving only a blur in his eyes.

Didn't he realize that he lost the sword?If the sword can't keep up with him if he gets lost, there are so many beasts in this forest...

Shi Qi's whole body was weak, he squatted down slowly and leaned against the stone, buried his head between his arms, and bit his lip firmly.

Why did I start to become so useless, I couldn't even take care of my own things.

The author has something to say: talk chat mode on.

My setting is: the sword can only exert its maximum energy when it is attached to the master. If a sword has not signed a contract (x) with others, it can only obey the master's words. Of course, the sword without thinking consciousness is the best. Easily snatched away.

Generally, people with higher cultivation can have a sword of thinking consciousness, so it is still relatively difficult to be robbed.But there is only the concept of "who is my master".

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