Old man Cui held a small porcelain bowl, put it in front of the black cat, and said, "It's boiled, drink it while it's hot." ”

"You turn around first. ”

"Well, it's not like I haven't seen you. I've long been afraid. Old man Cui turned around honestly.

"When you saw me become human, you were scared to pee your pants. Taking advantage of Old Man Cui's insight, the black cat changed into an adult, picked up the porcelain bowl and drank it in one gulp.

"I was only six years old at the time, and I peed in my pants a lot. It has nothing to do with you. Old man Cui talked about the old things, laughing, and couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement in his heart, it has been so long, and he has become like this. He turned around and saw that the black cat's appearance was still the same, not the slightest change.

"That's nice. Old man Cui was moved.

"Good what?"

"It's okay, whatever. Old man Cui picked up the porcelain bowl and washed it.

Not long after, a young man came into the old man's house, this young man has a delicate face, a well-proportioned figure, and his clothes are no different from ordinary peasant boys, he entered the courtyard and saw the black cat lying on the steps, so he bowed slightly to the black cat and said hello: "Mr. Moge." ”

The black cat nodded, it knew the teenager, his name was Liaoyang. When I was about three or four years old, I was taken to Cuijia Village by my father and settled down until now.

Speaking of Liaoyang's father named Liaofeng, he also had a fight with the black cat.

At that time, Liaofeng was still young, and he took the child to the vicinity of Cuijia Village, and noticed the demonic energy in the village, so he handed Xiaoliaoyang to a villager to take care of, and he followed the demonic spirit to find it.

The black cat was lying in the sun in the courtyard of the old man Cui, and after the liao wind came in, he came over with a spear. As soon as the black cat jumped away, he jumped on the roof with a meow, and Liaofeng jumped up with a red tassel gun to follow, and a man and a cat fought on the roof.

Old man Cui persuaded him for a long time below, and the two of them stopped. The black cat was naturally unscathed, and there were a few scratches on the Liaofeng clothes, but it was not seriously injured.

After the wind came down, he was not very convinced, and his family's set of cloud swinging marksmanship was also famous in the rivers and lakes in the past, but he only danced a spear on the roof to exert the maximum power.

He judged from the feeling of the fight just now that if he tried his best, he might not be able to bargain under the black cat.

The black cat seemed to see what he was thinking, so he spoke, and if he was not convinced, he would fight again.

When Liao Feng heard that he was going to come again with a gun, Old Man Cui hurriedly stopped him, and tried his best to persuade him.

Since then, Liaofeng has taken Xiaoliaoyang to settle in Cuijia Village. lived on the edge of the village, but five or six families separated from Old Man Cui's house.

Because of the relationship between martial arts, he would often come to Old Man Cui's house to get some herbs to condition his body, and by the way, the contact with the black cat became more and more, and Liao Feng slowly discovered that the black cat's cultivation was so high that it was far from being comparable to himself.

Liaoyang asked Old Man Cui to grab a few pairs of medicine for him according to the old recipe, said goodbye to the black cat, and went back.

The black cat watched Liaoyang practice martial arts with his father since he was a child, this child's talent is very good, and when he reaches Liaofeng's age, his martial arts cultivation will definitely far surpass his father. And he is also very good, the black cat admires it, so he has the heart to teach him some foundation-building cultivation methods, but the child didn't ask for advice, and he couldn't pull his face and took the initiative to send it to the door to teach.

Liaoyang took the medicine from Old Man Cui's house and went home, since he heard what the black cat had done for the village, he admired it very much. If you can have the same earth-shattering mana as the black cat, you must set up your heart for heaven and earth, and set up your life for the people, but unfortunately you are only a mortal, and no matter how strong you practice with a cloud swinging spear, you will definitely not be able to catch up with the black cat by half a point. If Mr. Merge is willing to point out a thing or two to himself, he will have no regrets in this life. It's just that his strength is low, and I'm afraid Mr. Mogo can't look down on him.

The red tassel spear in Liaofeng's hand has been practiced day and night, but this behavior has nothing to do with the black cat, he has long given up competing with the black cat, and simply likes it. He knew that no matter how much he practiced, he would never be able to defeat the black cat.

He was dancing with a spear in the courtyard, and when he saw his son coming back with herbs, an inexplicable thought surged in his heart: Liaoyang's talent is extremely high, and it may be a waste of his talent to cultivate martial arts with him, if there is a more intelligent person willing to teach him, he is also happy for him as a father. Thinking about it, the black cat's cultivation is extremely high, and its conduct is really admirable, if it is willing to teach Liaoyang, it would be great.

It's just that I had a fight with the black cat when I first met, and now I haven't untied the knot. Although he was convinced by the black cat in his heart, he didn't show it because of his face, and he usually ignored the black cat when he saw it, and he looked like 'I'll let you go for the time being'. How can I run to talk to the black cat and ask the family to help me teach my son?

The two of them and the cat had their own thoughts in their hearts, and they spent the night like this.

Early the next morning.

Old man Cui set up a small casserole in the courtyard and boiled herbs for the black cat.

The black cat watched Old Man Cui throw wooden pieces of firewood under the pot, yawning and his eyes were red.

"Xiao Jiu, if you haven't slept enough, go back to sleep, wake up and stay up. "The black cat was lying on the steps. Old man Cui is the ninth in line, and he has been called Xiao Jiu by the black cat since he was a child, and he has been called until now.

"No, I have to boil the medicine on time, two meals in the morning and evening, and I can't be bad in a day. Old man Cui yawned again and again, wiping his tears, "It's really old, I used to get up much earlier when I was young, carrying a medicine basket to the mountains to collect medicine, and going back and forth for dozens of miles without rest." ”

A man and a cat were chatting with each other, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who's not open, come in. Old man Cui shouted.

The gate was pushed open, and six men in black walked into the courtyard.

"What are you doing?" said Old Man Cui, whose face was full of questions.

"We're coming to Mr. Merge. Wu Chen, the leader, was dressed in a black tunic with a small flat head. Wu Jiao and the others behind him were also dressed in the same way.

The black cat knew Wu Chen, walked down the steps, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Long time no see, I have a few questions for Mr. Merge. Wu Chen made a gesture to ask outside, and the black cat nodded, and walked out.

Old man Cui shouted from behind: "This medicine is going to be boiled, and I will go after drinking it." ”

"I'll drink it when I get back. The black cat said and went out of the door, Wu Chen and the others followed the black cat and walked out, and the group stopped under the big willow tree.

Wu Chen asked the black cat, "Have you left the village recently?"

"Nope. The black cat transformed into a human and shook his head. "What's going on?"

"A few days ago, there was an auction in the Wanbao Building of the Dryad Liu Nansheng, you know?"

"I've heard of it. The black cat nodded. One day before the auction began, an employee of Wanbaolou came here to invite the black cat and left him a list of auction items.

The behind-the-scenes boss of Wanbaolou is a tree demon named Liu Nansheng, and he is also a big monster who has been practicing Taoism for more than 500 years, but his strength is not force, but financial resources. The auctions in his building often feature rare treasures, attracting various forces in the night world to participate in the auctions. The guests he faces are all members of the Night World, and the employees of his Wanbao Building are not ordinary people.

"Something happened over there. I'll ask if you've been there and if you know something. Wu Chen approached the black cat and deliberately lowered his voice, "After someone photographed the baby, he was killed on the way home, and the baby was also taken away." ”

The black cat frowned, and after a pause, said seriously: "I haven't been to the auction, and I don't know what happened. ”

"Well, that's good. Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, changed the subject, and asked, "Your old injury, is it better?" The old injury in his mouth was naturally the injury suffered by the black cat when he fought with the three onmyoji.

"It's better. ”

"I'll see how it goes. Wu Chen reached out and grabbed the black cat's wrist and called for a pulse.

The black cat didn't dodge, just let him hold his veins. After a while, Wu Chen frowned and said, "The vitality is greatly damaged, the current strength is far less than in the heyday." ”

"About fifty or sixty percent. The black cat didn't want to hide it, and Wu Chen could roughly sense it through the pulse.

"Hmm. Wu Chen nodded, this hand clasped the black cat's vein, and the other suddenly pulled out the prison demon rope, and the three spikes pierced the black cat's pipa bone!