The little white cat in front of him was completely silent this time, and just swept down the mountain quickly......

Qin Qian's ears were only left with the sound of the rustling wind, so he didn't take any "transportation", and walked down the mountain in the rugged forest with his own feet, with his current cultivation, Qin Qian felt that he was going crazy, and said while walking forward.

"You run slower, I'm not as fast as you, dimple."

The little white cat paused for a second, almost slipped, and secretly said in his heart, who is the little dimple!

Qin Qian gasped for breath when the little white cat paused, and at the same time, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed his heart, wait, she is a martial artist! Not long after entering the Awakening Realm, it was very difficult to walk down this steep mountain wall, and I almost couldn't catch up with the little white cat's movements......

It!

Qin Qian chased it down the mountain while chasing it, secretly thinking to himself, could it be that this little white cat that followed Yu Wushen was not just a cat?

And just called me down the mountain, such a humane action......

It understands human speech.

Qin Qian had a plan in his heart at the moment.

This cat can't be some kind of spirit pet!

Thinking absentmindedly all the way about the species of the little white cat, he quietly arrived at Emperor Wu City, the little white cat fell on Qin Qian's shoulder, and after the two entered the city, the little white cat's paw pointed in a direction.

It's nearly dusk.

Qin Qian followed the guidance of the little white cat, went around a few streets and alleys, and finally, the little white cat pointed to a house.

Qin Qian neatly climbed over the wall, the backyard was silent, there seemed to be no one, the little white cat pointed to a room again, Qin Qian glared at it, signaling it to be quiet.

Then tiptoed towards the back window of the room, and with a flash, he leaned against the wall next to the window, Qin Qian pricked up his ears and listened to the movement in the room for a moment.

Sure there doesn't seem to be anyone.

Qin Qian was like a thief, he opened a crack in the window and poked into his head, and the situation on the bed inside made Qin Qian confused.

"Huh!! How could my family's missing stuffy gourd be here! ”

The person lying on the bed, that face, ugly, fresh and rare in the world, is not who the god is!

Qin Qian patted the little white cat's head, jumped in from the window, walked to the bedside, and looked at the young man on the bed, the sturdy young man's body, slender and beautiful!

He was wearing a white shirt with several buttons on his chest, which seemed to be torn open, revealing a large snow-white chest.

Could it be that he ran out to play and accidentally suffered an internal injury, so he was given by others...... Did you secretly pick it up?

But the stuffy gourd doesn't look very good-looking, why did others pick him up?

Qin Qian stared at Yu Wushen's refined muscles, and accidentally blushed for a second! ~

After touching his pectoral muscles, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction, Qin Qian looked at the situation that he had been sweating all the time, just like last time!

As soon as Qin Qian sat on the edge of the bed and began to check his pulse, Yu Wushen's mouth whimpered in pain.

"Hmm......"

Qin Qian was slightly stunned, and quickly grabbed his hand, comforting him from time to time.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm next to me, it's going to be fine."

But the boy in the bed struggled even more...... He was like a fish about to drown, his body suddenly jumped twice on the bed, Qin Qian quickly conveyed some vitality to the past, and clusters of black mist suddenly appeared around the body of the godless god, which was very weird.