Dressed as a cat that is a super fierce master

The sound of the wind is hunting, and the sword energy is lingering.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, and was already trapped in the encirclement.

He raised his eyes, glanced across the crowd, and soon fell on one of the extremely familiar faces.

"Qin Mu, you've made a big mistake, you're going to get caught soon, and follow me to see Master!"

After the man said that, everyone raised their swords together and raised their sword energy to a higher level.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he was forced to kneel by the sword.

A memory suddenly flashed into his mind, he opened his mouth to say something but couldn't make a sound.

The sword in his hand clanged suddenly, and before Qin Mu could react, he stood up uncontrollably, raised his sword and stabbed fiercely at one of them.

The picture coincides with a shadow somewhere in the memory.

Qin Mu's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

He didn't expect things to happen again!

Could it be... is this a dream?

Back then, Qin Mu entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion and was accepted as a cabinet disciple by Master Jianzong. He had not made any progress in his practice for several years, and was punished to clean up the Jianpu Pavilion for repeated mistakes.As a result, the elders patrolled the pavilion that night and found that a treasure had been stolen.

Only Qin Mu and the elders had been in and out of Jianpu Pavilion, leaving only Qin Mu as the suspect.

He went to explain, but someone changed the formula, he couldn't solve the spell, so he had to run away first.

But for some reason, the hiding place was still discovered by the brothers, and this scene appeared.

Qin Mu still remembered that he had to raise his sword to fight that day, deliberately stabbing the youngest junior——

Junior brother has only come to the sword sect for a short time, and his studies are not yet perfect, if he sees him facing the sword, he will definitely run away, and it is also convenient for him to escape.

But it never occurred to him that that day Master's beloved black panther came out to play and had a good relationship with the younger brother. When he saw the younger brother's back from a distance, he pounced on him and pushed the younger brother towards Qin Mu instead.

Qin Mu killed the junior brother with his own hands, and the guilt was heinous. He should have paid for his life with his life, but Master Yun interceded to save Qin Mu from death.

Qin Mu didn't know why he dreamed about this in his dreams, but killing his junior brother was indeed the thing he regretted the most in his life.

He opened his eyes again, the point of the sword was only an inch away from the junior brother, he flicked his wrist, the point of the sword brushed the opponent's earlobe, at the same time he pushed the junior brother hard with his other hand.

Qin Mu was about to take advantage of his strength to retreat, but unexpectedly, the black panther, which was supposed to pounce on the little junior, suddenly erected a pair of gray-blue pupils for some reason, and pounced straight towards him.

He instinctively used his sword to block, and quickly made a shield with his other hand, but before he finished, he suddenly heard the scream of his junior brother from the side: "Senior brother, help!"

Qin Mu looked up subconsciously, and saw a man in black appearing at some time, grabbing the weak junior brother and threatening everyone: "Let him go, or your junior brother will..."

When he was distracted, the black panther shattered his shield seal with one palm, and directly threw Qin Mu to the ground.

Qin Mu's body suddenly became heavy, and then a stream of hot blood splashed on his face. He felt the sharp sword piercing his flesh from his hand, and the strong smell of blood escaped in his nostrils.

He was stunned.

Seeing this, the others also froze.

This black panther is not very big, although it is already ten months old, it looks like it is only five or six months old. The hair on its body is fine and dense, and it is the most beloved treasure of the master.

Unexpectedly, he died under the sword like this.

Qin Mu panicked for a moment. After all, the teacher's school is strict. If the master knows that he killed the spiritual pet, he doesn't know how to punish him.

But after he thought about it, it was just a dream, so he withdrew his mind and turned to look at the man in black.

The man in black snorted coldly: "Qin Mu, I'll help you get here. If you don't run away, when will you be?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to knock the little junior brother unconscious, and jumped away with his armpit.

Qin Mu said, "There's something wrong with this matter, I'll save my junior first!" Then he put the black panther on the ground and quickly followed the man in black.

The terrified shouts of the juniors came from behind: "Qin Mu! You killed the master's spiritual pet!"

"There is also junior brother! Hurry up and save junior brother!"

"Don't run!"

"Uh..." It was impossible not to run.

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze and stared closely at the man in black who was running away not far away.

He knew that there was something strange about this dream, he thought that he would wake up after killing the spiritual pet, but this dream lasted for so long, and he didn't know what would happen next.

After he was stripped of his cultivation base and expelled from the sect, he could no longer practice Taoism, and was repeatedly bullied outside, so he could only do some heavy labor to make ends meet.

Later, Wanxian Pavilion opened the mountain to practice, and the master of swordsman Luo Zhu went down the mountain in person for his new precious disciple. Seeing Qin Mu's appearance, he made a sarcasm, and took him in as a servant outside the mountain. Occasionally I'm in a good mood and reward him with some broken pills.

Relying on these broken pills, Qin Mu has accumulated a little bit of cultivation over the years. He dare not let Luo Zhu find out. Fortunately, Luo Zhu's precious disciple has the same kind heart as the younger brother. After learning that he has cultivation , secretly helping him practice.

Maybe it was because he was unlucky, he was clearly being guided by others, but he still went crazy, and then——

Just had this dream.

Qin Mu chased the man in black all the way around, and the voice behind him gradually disappeared. He looked back, but he didn't see his juniors chasing him again. A trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of a black mass things roll.

Qin Mu: "..."

This little black panther... sure enough, just like its owner, he must take revenge.

Qin Mu quickly withdrew his thoughts and continued chasing the man in black, unknowingly reaching the cliff behind the mountain.

The man in black stopped at the edge of the cliff with his junior brother in his arms, and asked him in a cold voice, "I saved you, why did you chase after me?"

Qin Mu frowned: "Let him go!"

"What does this have to do with you? I saved you." The man in black smiled slightly at him, "Or do you want to repay your kindness with revenge?"

Qin Mu: "..."

Qin Mu reminded him: "This matter was not my fault. If it weren't for your tricks, how could I have fallen to this point?"

He paused, gripped the long sword tightly, lowered his eyebrows slightly: "Let him go, I will spare you!"

The man in black was overjoyed when he heard the words, and laughed loudly: "I didn't know that Luo Zhu's number one useless disciple had such ability. If so, then let me see your ability!"

He threw the unconscious man in his arms to the ground with one hand, drew out his sword with the other hand, opened the sword formula with his left hand, raised the sword with his right hand, and aimed at Qin Mu's eyebrows.

Qin Mu immediately turned his sword to block, and at the same time recited the formula.

When he opened his eyes and fell into a dream, he checked his own meridians, and knew that the cultivation base he practiced later was still there.

Even if you can't defeat this person, it's okay to stall for time and wait for others to arrive.

As if aware of Qin Mu's intentions, the man in black raised his eyebrows and smiled, and poured Wang Yang's spiritual power into his sword.

Qin Mu was pushed back a few steps and knelt down on the ground with a line of blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

At the same time, the person lying on the ground slowly woke up.

Qin Mu's internal veins were injured by the shock, he glanced at him and slowly got up from the ground, as if he didn't know what happened, the little junior brother who was looking around, his heart tightened.

The little junior looked around and quickly noticed the situation here.

He immediately pulled out his sword and rushed to Qin Mu's side.

"Run, go find the brothers, go..."

Before Qin Mu could finish speaking, his heart suddenly ached.

His body froze, and the spiritual shield he used to resist the man in black shattered instantly, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Not far away, the black panther who ran up on short legs pounced on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's eyes widened in disbelief.

He didn't understand why he had such a dream, it was an ending he had never imagined.

He heard his junior brother draw out his sword, put the blood-stained sword on the black panther and poke it, and proudly said to the man in black beside him, "This little black panther is annoying, and it is Luo Zhu's favorite pet." , it is better to kill the Black Panther and make Luo Zhu hate him a little more."

The little black panther ran a long way, and the wound was bleeding again, breathing heavily, like a broken bellows, and it didn't even have the strength to bite Qin Mu.

After being poked and poked by someone with a sword, it couldn't move a bit, and could only make threatening grunts from time to time, and then it was dying of pain.

The man in black withdrew his sword and closed his eyebrows: "Let's do it like this."

The little junior brother was overjoyed, raised his sword and aimed at the black panther, and stabbed it down.

The pain became numb, and Qin Mu only felt that his vision began to blur and distort, like the surface of water hit by a stone, kneaded into a mess.

In a trance, he heard the junior brother sigh: "Senior brother, when you get to Huangquan, don't blame the younger brother."

After speaking, he thought it was funny again, and threw his body under the cliff while giggling.

Qin Mu's breathing was weak, and he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes. His voice seemed to be pushed away, and only a few deep voices were faintly heard.

It seemed that Luo Zhu was mentioned again.

……

When Qin Mu woke up, it was already dusk, the sunset glowed at sunset, the outside was ablaze with red, and he swam across the sky like a burning cloud. The cool wind came through the hall, and the wounds on his body were relieved a lot.

He froze for a moment, his brain working for a moment, before he realized that he was lying down.

what happened?

Qin Mu looked away, first he saw a white jade cloud-pattern robe, then a slender neck, and then a jade-like jaw.

He... being hugged?

Qin Mu stared at the jaw for a moment as if he had seen a ghost, and almost rolled out of the opponent's arms to the ground.

Fortunately, the man reacted very quickly and pulled him back into his arms. Although his tone was still cold, his eyes were much more gentle: "Good boy, lie down."

Qin Mu's pupils were shocked.

If it wasn't for Mo Tian's pain coming from his body, he would have thought he was still in a dream.

That Shizun Luo Zhu who treated him extremely meanly and always has a bad temper sometimes hugged him in his arms and told him not to move?

He couldn't believe it, and even suspected that Luo Zhu had been taken away.

So he raised his hand and patted Luo Zhu's face.

"Clap"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Luo Zhu was stunned, and everyone present was also stunned, including Qin Mu——

He stared at his little black claw in horror.

Qin Mu: "!!"

What the hell has he turned into!

Luo Zhu lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at the little black panther in his arms. Seeing that the little black panther seemed to be terrified, even the disciples below couldn't help interceding: "The spirit pet has been seriously injured. I'm not sure... I can't control myself."

Everyone was worried, for fear that Luo Zhu would lose his temper and make Ling Chong hurt even more.

"How about handing over the spiritual pet to Danzong for treatment?"

"No." Luo Zhu wrapped Qin Mu's little black claws with one hand, raised his eyes coldly, "pass it on."

"Regardless of life or death, I must bring that villain back to my deity!"

Qin Mu couldn't tell where he was for a while.

When he was still immersed in his hands turning into black claws, Luo Zhu had already finished speaking with the elders and apprentices.

The pain in his body made Qin Mu unable to move, and he also deeply realized that he was awake.

but……

Who are the villains?

When did Luo Zhu call his precious apprentice that?

Furthermore—

Why do these black paws look more and more like... the cat next to Luo Zhu?

Qin Mu thought so, and was shocked by this discovery.

Meow? ?

Meow meow meow?

He turned into a cat?

No one told him that he could turn into a cat if he went mad? ?

Qin Mu was completely awake.

He retracted his claws, subconsciously looked at Luo Zhu with blank eyes, and was caught off guard by a pair of light golden eyes.

"What? It hurts again?" Luo Zhu still had a cold face, but his tone was low and slow, and there was a strange tenderness on this cold face.

Qin Mu froze and shivered without a trace.

Luo Zhu this is—was taken away by someone?

Why are you talking to him like that?

"Azhu, he's seriously injured, it's best to hand it over to Danzong." The elder at the side seemed to want to persuade him again, but Luo Zhu had made up his mind.

"Don't worry, Elder Changhang, this little injury..." Luo Zhu looked down at Qin Mu, and found that the little black cat in his arms seemed to have been frightened, he smiled lightly, "I can take care of it myself." .”

Elder Changhang heard the words and gave up persuasion.

He pursed his lips, gave Qin Mu a reluctant look, and then turned to leave.

The little black cat's fur was blown, its gray-blue eyes widened, its mouth slightly opened, and its pink tongue sticking out.

This cat was well-bred, and its hair was shiny. Even if it was seriously injured, it only made the hair dull. When touched, the fluff would gently scratch around the slender fingers.

The plain white hand slid up from the gauze-wrapped chest all the way, hooking the little black cat's chin and lifting it gently and forcefully.

Qin Mu trembled all over, and his pupils trembled with fright.

"I haven't seen you afraid before, why are you afraid of my deity now? It's not the deity who hurt you." Luo Zhutuo squeezed Qin Mu's face, injecting a wave of spiritual power along the way.

Qin Mu only felt warmth in his body, and the warm spiritual flow immediately poured into his internal organs, and began to help him heal his injuries.

The gentle movements made Qin Mu unconsciously follow his instinct and squint his eyes, and his chest trembled with that spiritual flow, making him curl up and open his toes so comfortably.

Qin Mu had never received such good treatment.

He has been a beginner for three years, but his cultivation base has not improved, so naturally he can't get any good job, and because he is Luo Zhu's beginner disciple, it makes people's eyes hurt, and he always makes trouble for him.

I can't help but fight with the opponent, and in the end I always win and enter the Discipline Hall, and lose and recover from my injuries before entering the Discipline Hall.

Every time Luo Zhu came to take him away, his face would be terribly dark, and no matter how injured he was, he would always be punished after returning.

After a long time, he forgot what it was like to meet Luo Zhu for the first time.

In his memory, Luo Zhu will always have that cold or angry face.

Hearing a low laugh suddenly, Qin Mu came back to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the corners of Luo Zhu's lips slightly raised, with a broken light in his half-drooped eyes, looking extremely warm.

He he he... he laughed?

Qin Mu froze completely.

Luo Zhu glanced at him lightly, and said, "What's the matter? Don't you like me laughing at you?"

He spoke as if he suddenly remembered something, and a cluster of displeasure flashed in his eyes very quickly, which made Qin Mu tremble wildly, thinking that Luo Zhu was going to get angry again.

At this time, a notification suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, disciple Feng'an is asking to see you."

The corners of Luo Zhu's lips curled up slightly, and he pulled back Qin Mu who was about to escape, and with a light lift of his finger, the door of the main hall opened to both sides automatically without any wind.

Standing at the door, Feng An lowered his head, which was mostly wrapped in gauze, and gave a low cough.

Qin Mu's eyes widened.

Junior brother?Why is he here too?

Qin Mu was completely at a loss now.

He was just insane and had another dream. Why did he wake up, and he returned to the Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion, not to mention his junior brother?

Isn't the little junior brother dead?

Is he still in a dream?

"Master...cough cough, Master." Feng An walked into the hall, knelt down half-kneeled, and said with lowered head, "Disciple has come to see Master."

Qin Mu's chest heaved when he heard the familiar voice.

He didn't know why he dreamed that the younger brother was a bad person in his dream, but if the younger brother was still alive, why hadn't he heard from him for so many years?

Is the junior brother blaming him?

Luo Zhu leaned on the cloud chair, resting his forehead with one hand. Even though his disciple was kneeling in front of him with injuries all over his body, his expression remained unchanged, as if someone else was kneeling in the hall.

He raised his shallow eyes slightly and asked, "Do you still remember what happened today?"

"Tu'er...it was too chaotic at the time, and I was knocked unconscious again, so I really don't remember clearly...Tu'er only remembers waking up and seeing...seeing Brother Qin Mu stabbing the long sword at... Stabbed at the heart of Master's spiritual pet. Then other senior brothers arrived, and senior brother Qin Mu ran away."

Feng An lowered his head, and the wounds on his body began to ooze blood again, hitting the floor tiles of the hall drop by drop, which was especially audible in the empty hall.

He himself seemed startled by the sound, quickly covered the wound, raised his head with a pale face, and said apologetically, "Yes, I'm sorry, Master...disciple, disciple, clean up right away."

Feng An quickly grabbed half of his sleeves and wiped them on the ground.

Luo Zhu frowned slightly, and said, "No need."

Feng An paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and softly pleaded guilty: "Teacher... I'm really sorry."

"Your clothes are too dirty, don't pollute the hall of this deity."

Feng An: "..."

Luo Zhu withdrew his gaze, and let the sound of blood splashing on the ground continue to come, but he didn't feel the slightest bit.

He didn't even ask Feng An to get up.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Mu who looked like a dead body.

Qin Mu was numb all over.

Only this time did he realize that he seemed to be still in a dream.

It's not... the pain in this body is so obvious, and it's an ordinary dream... would it take so long?

He wasn't sure if he had fallen into a dream, or... returned?

Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly heard Luo Zhu talking to himself.

The voice was so low that it seemed that he was just pondering in his heart and accidentally said it.

"Jianpu Pavilion was stolen suddenly, and the enchantment was not destroyed. The elder suspected that the criminal Qin Mu did it, and sent his disciples to hunt it down. The criminal Qin Mu knew that he had committed the crime and assassinated Feng An. The deity's spiritual pet suddenly appeared, threw Qin Mu down, and was pierced by him—then a man in black appeared, kidnapped you, knocked you unconscious and took you to the cliff in the back mountain. When you woke up, you saw the criminal Qin Mu attacked this deity's spiritual pet, but the man in black didn't see it. So, is there anything else that needs to be added?"

Feng An's eyes brightened slightly.

He was afraid that Luo Zhu would suspect him because his spiritual pet was not dead, but after hearing Luo Zhu's statement... If Luo Zhu loved Qin Mu even a little bit, he wouldn't have put the word "criminal" in front of it.

"Yes... Master." Feng An raised his palm-sized face, and said with thin lips trembling, "Master, maybe... Maybe Brother Qin Mu encountered something unspeakable? This matter Maybe it has nothing to do with him? Please ask Master to investigate clearly."

Luo Zhu stared at him, and said lightly: "You still protect him, why don't you leave this matter to you to investigate."

Feng An: "..."

The breath that hadn't been relieved just now was suddenly blocked in the heart.

Feng An coughed: "Master... Master, disciple..."

"This little injury, you go to Danzong, and it can be cured in a day." Luo Zhu thoughtfully, "I will give you up to three days. If you can't find out, it will not be enough to continue to be the disciple of the deity."

Feng An: "..."

Qin Muren was still stupid, but when he heard this, he suddenly became happy again.

He just swam around himself again, and found no signs of madness. On the contrary, because Luo Zhu injected spiritual power to nourish him before, his whole body is now smooth, and the injury can be healed in about three days.

I don't know who did it, but his soul is controlled by this shell and cannot leave, which also proves that he should be awake now.

Besides, if he really has a problem, Luo Zhu will definitely find out immediately.

Therefore, it should be someone who used some secret technique, in short, it gave him a chance to save the wrong thing he did at the beginning.

Qin Mu had been guilty of Feng An's death for many years, but he did not expect that these things were actually Feng An's tricks. He caused himself to be in such a miserable state. Qin Mu was naturally happy to see Feng An deflated.

After Luo Zhu finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at Qin Mu again, and Qin Mu was frightened again, wishing to dig a hole in Luo Zhu's arms and bury himself in it.

But he didn't have any strength, and was finally caught by Luo Zhu.

Luo Zhu rubbed the little black cat's chin with one hand, and said in a lazy tone that could not be questioned: "Go, I will wait for your good news in three days."

Feng An had no choice but to bite his lip, and walked out with his seriously injured body.

Several drops of blood flowed down along the way, dyeing the originally white floor tiles yellow.

There were a few noises outside the door, probably the brothers who were guarding the door went up to comfort Feng An, some young disciples came in to clean the ground, Luo Zhu got up and went back.

Just when he was about to leave, someone suddenly broke into the hall and called out to him: "Master!"

Luo Zhu paused and turned around.

Standing in the center of the hall was Shen Ye, the second disciple who went to arrest Qin Mu that day.

"how?"

Shen Ye looked back at Feng'an, cupped his hands and said, "Master, my junior brother was seriously injured, and besides, he has only been a student for a few days, so it would be too much for him to investigate this matter by himself."

Luo Zhu turned his head slightly and pondered for a moment: "Then you want to help him?"

Shen Ye: "If the master agrees, the apprentice is willing to help."

Luo Zhu didn't care: "If you want to help, you can help, just don't let your own affairs go."

Shen Ye raised his head abruptly: "Master, someone is obviously investigating this matter, why did Master make things difficult for Junior Brother?"

"Difficult?" Luo Zhu turned around, faced Shen Ye, and snorted softly, "I asked you to help, is this considered embarrassing? Are you so incompetent? If you can't tell the truth after three days, If you can't catch Qin Mu, you all should get out."

Shen Ye was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief.

"This seat, never tolerate waste."

The author says:

Master: This deity never tolerates waste.

Trash cat:?