Chapter 147: I want to kneel and lick
Thunder was stunned.
No, that's not right!
This temperament ......
It's not that it blows, it's also a very knowledgeable tiger, but the Jingyue Tao in front of him, even if he is with his own master, it is also his own master Gao Pan!
Even if it is placed among the top beauties in the Yunyin Continent, it can be among the best!
But...... But in its eyes just now, this was just an ordinary female cultivator.
Even if she wears a veil, others can see her true appearance at a glance, and they will still feel ordinary.
Why is it suddenly so different?
It seems that the pearl has been covered with dust for a long time, and finally sees the light of day.
Thunder was dumbfounded and speechless.
What's going on?
Could it be that this veil is a ground-level spiritual artifact that has this miraculous effect?
Otherwise, how to explain that after Jing Yuetao put on the veil, she seemed to have been torn off some disguise, and she was suddenly so beautiful that she couldn't look at it directly?
I really want to kneel and lick it......
What should I do, the idea of killing my own master is even stronger!
Or...... Bother the master, you go to death, let me change a new master?
Bai Yan on the side had seen her veil before, but it only needed to use its divine sense to see through her true face at a glance.
This caused it to feel that although Jingyue Tao had changed, the feeling was not very strong.
At the moment, it felt the same as the purple-haired tiger.
The only difference is that Thunder wants to kneel and lick while also wanting to kill Qin Yi, while it doesn't have the trouble of killing its master, it just wants to kneel and lick.
The breathing of a cat and a tiger gradually increased, staring at Jing Yuetao.
Jing Yuetao noticed the changes in them, and with her physique of attracting demon beasts, it was impossible to be afraid, but her heart was full of doubts, "What's wrong with you?" ”
The big cat and the kitten shook their heads together.
Only then did Lei Ting remember that he had brought spirit fruits and flowers, and hurriedly raised his paws and offered the things to his goddess.
Seeing the thing handed over from the big purple tiger's claw, Jing Yuetao took it and asked curiously:
"What is this?"
"Zhuyan fruit and a flower are also for you." Thunder cracked his mouth wide, revealing a visibly flattering smile, his eyes full of flattery.
Jing Yuetao was not polite, and directly ate the fruit, playing with the red flower.
Sniff the floral scent, a light and fragrant aroma lingers on the tip of the nose.
This flower was picked by Lei Ting in front of the Tianjing Palace, and the female disciples who guarded the flower were distressed and ran after it for a long distance.
Fortunately, its cultivation is high, otherwise it would definitely be beaten.
Seeing that Jing Yuetao did not dislike its flowers, Thunder smiled even more happily.
Bai Yan saw that Jing Yuetao still liked the things given by this annoying big tiger, so he stopped doing it.
"Meow ......"
It seems to have hypochondriasis, lying on Jingyue's peach shoes and rubbing around, its voice is delicate, soft and lingering, delicate and crispy, and it seems to be able to hook people's souls and seven souls.
Jing Yue Tao shivered, pinched the back of Bai Yan's neck and hugged it, and counted it with a cold face:
"Although I know that you recognize Gu Ling as your eldest brother, you have to remember that you are a cat, not a fox, and you are not allowed to call it that way in the future!"
Her eyes gradually became grumbling, "You are also a male cat, how can you secretly learn this kind of thing?" It's so inconsequential! Which female cat will dare to ask you in the future! ”
Originally, Lei Ting was sad that he couldn't be hugged, but when he saw Bai Yan's appearance of stealing chickens and rice, he suddenly laughed happily.
Bai Yan's face turned red, and he meowed and buried his head in her arms.
It didn't learn from Gu Ling just now, it was completely ...... I just can't help it!
It just wants to be a kitten that is pampered by its owner!
After a burst of laughter, Jing Yuetao looked at the purple-haired tiger again and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Thunder."
Her eyes moved slightly, she hesitated, and then asked, "Can you do me a favor?" ”
"You say!"
A firm expression of "as long as you say it, I will do it" appeared on Thunder's face, and that look was almost a slap on his chest to guarantee.
"I'll write a letter, you help me send it to Mo Qingjun of the Xuantian Sect, you shouldn't have heard of the Xuantian Sect, ask the Immortal Sect if you know, right? The current Xuantian Sect moved to the Ask Immortal Sect. ”
"Ask the Immortal Sect?" Thunder looked puzzled, trying to find in his mind what the Immortal Sect was.
Soon, it nodded, "It's Yuncang Prefecture!" I heard that there was a demon cultivator there two years ago, but it hasn't been found so far, so it's such a waste to ask the Immortal Sect! ”
Jing Yuetao replied: "There is indeed a demon cultivator, and my Taoist companion fell into the anti-sun spell in order to exterminate the demon cultivator." ”
"That unlucky guy who fell under the anti-sun spell turned out to be your Taoist companion?"
Thunder's expression was complicated, and he couldn't bear to say the words "Hurry up and stay away from that unlucky bastard, so as not to get contaminated with bad luck".
Jing Yuetao sighed, it was indeed unlucky to encounter this kind of thing.
But she's been thinking about one thing.
In fact, she insisted on not giving up Mo Qingjun, not just because Mo Qingjun helped her a lot.
There are other reasons for this.
As long as she thought of letting Mo Qingjun ignore it, she would feel inexplicably heartbroken, and a voice told her that if she really did that, the consequences would be absolutely unbearable for her.
This is another reason why she is reluctant to give up.
She wondered why.
Jing Yuetao didn't say much to Lei Ting, picked up the pen and quickly wrote a letter, handed it to it, and told it not to be discovered.
Seeing the thunder leave, the big stone in Jing Yuetao's heart finally fell to the ground.
Originally, she thought that she would not have the opportunity to contact the outside world, but she didn't expect to meet Thunder.
Sure enough, many friends have many paths.
There are monsters everywhere, and friends everywhere.
The next day, Jing Yuetao asked many female disciples, but she didn't find the person who taught her to play the piano.
They all said that the sound of the piano did not come from the women's house, but from the Suzaku in the south.
Jing Yuetao hesitated, but still didn't look for it.
She didn't know many people, and she didn't know who it was.
If she rushes to go, and people see that she is not a member of the Shengyue Sect, but she doesn't teach, wouldn't it be a big loss?
In the evening, Jing Yuetao took out Fansi and bounced it as always.
Which Cheng thought, just flicked it twice, and suddenly a yin and yang strange mockery sounded outside the window:
"Hmph, it's really ugly, a dog can play better than you!"
Jing Yuetao suddenly stopped playing the piano, looked at Murong Jian outside the window, and said coldly:
"You might as well lead a dog!"
"You wait!"
Between the words, the red-clothed figure was like a burning flame, fluttering away.
Jing Yuetao didn't care about him and continued to play the piano.
The sound of the piano was still patiently teaching her.
After a while, a red figure turned in from outside the wall of Liuxiangyuan, with a vigorous posture and very relaxed.
Behind him, a large black dog also rolled in, wagging its tail beside him with a wary look.
Murong Jian patted the black dog's head, "Da Hei, don't be afraid, follow me!" ”
He took the lead in through the window, and Jing Yuetao's piano sound also stopped abruptly.
At the same time, the sound of the piano that taught her to play the piano also disappeared, as if waiting for her.
Jing Yuetao watched as a waist-length black dog rolled in after Murong Jian.
She was shocked.
How did this really get a dog?
She can understand that others raise tigers, what is the purpose of raising dogs?
Nursing home? Loyal?
Other pets can do it too!
In her puzzled eyes, Murong Jian shook his hand at her, "You go and look at my family!" ”
After speaking, he patted the black dog's head again, "Da Hei, come, show her a hand!" Just play a phoenix! ”
Jing Yuetao gave up her position, and the black dog was not polite at all, and came to her place and sat down, calm, and her two paws crossed the strings at will.
The two big paws of the black dog pressed on the strings, brewed for a while, closed his eyes and played with it, the same phoenix, smooth and natural, very beautiful.
White Flame's eyes lit up as he looked at it.
This is a good seedling!
If the eldest brother knew that there was such a number one person, he would be very happy!
Although the black dog doesn't play as well as the Taoist Jingyue Tao's piano sound, it is indeed much better than Jingyue Tao.
At the end of the song, the black dog opened his eyes, showed a humanized and humble smile, and got up and stood behind Murong Jian.
Jing Yuetao showed an indescribable expression, not knowing what to say.
"Look, the dogs raised by the master play better than you!" Murong Jian clasped his hands around his chest, looking triumphant.
"So what? You ......" Jing Yuetao wanted to say that it was your dog, and it wasn't you who played it.
But after thinking about it, the disciples of the Sheng Yue Sect would learn many skills, and maybe Murong Jian would really be able to play better.
"Humph! If you play well, you can play well, what does it have to do with me! I'm not playing it to you, but if you want to hear it, just listen to your dog! ”
Jing Yuetao glanced at him and sat down again to stroke the qin.
"You...... What are you talking about! You insult me?! Murong Jian gritted his teeth in anger, and his face turned white and red.
It's too bad!
What do you call listening to his dog bullets?
It's not that no one wants to play the piano for him, so why listen to a dog play the piano?
The big black dog looked resentful: What's wrong with listening to the dog playing the piano? Yes? What's wrong???
"I'm telling the truth, I'm not insulting you! If it's okay, please go back! ”
Jing Yuetao's eyes were cold, and playing the piano while talking still had a lot of impact, and she accidentally played several wrong places.
Her piano sounded, but the previous sound did not sound.
Xu heard that she had someone here, oh no, Feng Qiuhuang with a dog was very smooth, so he suspected that she had another teacher.
Seeing her bounce, Murong Jian was no longer bored, and left with his sleeves brushed up.
After waiting for a few more moments, the sound of the piano slowly sounded, and she continued to teach her to play.
The next afternoon, Murong Jian came again.
As soon as he raised his hand, the whole person jumped in through the window like a fiery red butterfly.
Jing Yuetao was cultivating, and Bai Yan was afraid that Murong Jian would make it bad, so he hurriedly woke her up.
"What are you doing again?" Jing Yuetao frowned unhappily.
Murong Jian cleared his throat, "Let's get acquainted again, my name is Murong Jian, I am twelve years old this year, and I will be thirteen in two months!" ”
Jing Yuetao stared at him coldly.
If you do something wrong, even if you apologize, others may not forgive, not to mention, she didn't even apologize, and she used a dog to insult her last night.
When did she forget?