The pocket monk laughed a few times and said, "The stolen goods are gone, why can you help me?", after that, he licked his lips and showed a look of reluctance.

No. 17 and the black cat looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in the pocket monk's gourd.

The pocket monk is hungry for that little!

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

In the moonlight, a samurai, a humanoid black cat, and a fat monk with a pocket on his back were in a stalemate.

Everyone wants to move first, and everyone wants not to move.

In the end, it was the black cat that acted as the vanguard to break the deadlock.

The black cat scolded loudly: "Oh, thief, don't ignore it, I don't bother to listen to your crazy words anymore, take it." ”

The black cat shook his hands, and his two hands turned into two sharp claws, which were more than three inches long, shining brightly, and could be described as stronger than steel.

Cat's claws, which are already very sharp.

The black cat took a step forward, and suddenly attacked, and its two arms suddenly skyrocketed, staggering towards the pocket monk's chest.

Although the pocket monk was joking, he had long been on guard in his heart.

Seeing the black cat attacking his chest, the pocket monk did not hesitate, stepped back halfway, and waved his long sleeves to avoid the black cat's sharp blow.

Long sleeves and cat's claws open at the touch of a button.

The pocket behind the Pocket Monk fluttered with the figure of the Pocket Monk.

No. 17 wondered in his heart, what was the monk carrying behind him?

The pocket monk shouted: "Uh, Brother Cat, it's not right for you to do this, as the saying goes, 'a gentleman doesn't use his hands when he moves', aren't you reckless like this, don't you recognize yourself as a villain?"

The black cat said angrily: "What an adult and a villain, scratch the cat master, so that you can't be a person!", when the black cat spoke, he had already changed his tricks.

From the original grasp, it was changed to a sweep, and the left rib of the pocket monk was taken directly.

The pocket monk leaned forward, and the cat's paw was empty.

Cat's paw is exquisite: scratching, hooking, scratching, intercepting, wrong, probing, pushing, and bringing...... , omnipotent, stained with the same, either dead or injured.

The black cat attacked more than a dozen moves in an instant, and each move was extremely dexterous, and almost all the techniques were used.

Although the pocket monk blindly avoided and spared his erratic ways, he was also exposed to the claws of the black cat.

From an outsider's point of view, the pocket monk seems to be in a hurry and dangerous, and it seems that he is about to be taken down in the next move. But things are often unexpected, and when there is no room for trouble, the pocket monk avoids the black cat's ferocious attack.

Even so, on the sleeves of the Pocket Monk, there were several marks of sharp claws.

The Pocket Monk shouted, "Eh, it's not right for you to do this, you should ......"

"Oops", when the pocket monk spoke, when he encountered danger, his chubby body jumped, and his words were interrupted, barely avoiding the attack of the cat's claws.

The Pocket Monk staggered, shouting as he retreated, "Stop....... Oh, I'll come back when I'm ready. ”

Seeing that the pocket monk was unstable, the black cat kicked the monk in the air and kicked the monk's legs.

"It should ...... You should pay for my robe, and that person is 'donkey is not very angry, hoof', you are a cat is not very angry, catch it. ”

The Pocket Monk once again avoided the black cat's shadowless flying feet, and said in a rambling voice.

The black cat couldn't attack it for a long time, and he was also very anxious, so he was not distracted, hoping to win the monk in one fell swoop.

The Pocket Monk is still talking crazy......

The black cat got up and crossed, crossed its claws, and made a metallic sound, and a ball of real fire came out of the claws, and went straight to the pocket monk.

The real fire was fast, with a long trail, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the pocket monk.

The Pocket Monk danced and shouted, "Good Boy, you are still playing with fire? It's a pity, if you go out into the street and play tricks, you will definitely make money. I'm going to make a difference, how about we add two to five?"

The Pocket Monk sat on the ground with an ass.

The real fire flew over the monk's head, and if it weren't for the monk's lack of hair, it would have been burnt.

The real fire "swished" and sank into a boulder behind the pocket monk, and with a "poof" sound, a black hole the size of a fist burned out, emitting green smoke.

The real fire melted the stone in an instant, and it was also very tight.

Dizi No. 17 showed a smile on his face, and said in his heart: "This black cat is really powerful, it usually seems to people to be ordinary, and it does things in a decent manner, but now it shows its true skills." It seems that this monk is nothing more than that, just a silver spear wax head, it seems that I overestimated him. ”

Dizi No. 17 still holds his magic weapon, the fishing net, in his hand just in case.

The black cat also took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, just against Ao Ye, he didn't dare to use real fire easily, the so-called five elements are mutually restrained, Ao Ye is a dragon in the water, there must be a way to extinguish the fire. And now against the monk, the black cat has less of this concern, he wants to show off his skills at the top 17, so he does not hesitate to spend the real yuan to make the real fire.

Moreover, the black cat is really angry - after all, when the duck flies, everyone will be angry, so the black cat takes all its anger out on the pocket monk.

The pocket monk is also a master of art and bold, seeing him laughing and scolding, in fact, it is to anger the opponent, and the black cat is really fooled.

The pocket monk was indeed a little embarrassed to avoid this time, he jumped up, patted his robe and said, "Be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation." ”

The black cat didn't say a word.

After more than a dozen moves between the two sides, the pocket monk actually didn't fight back.

Suddenly, the pocket monk shouted: "You stinky cat is jumping around, it's so boring, the monk is going to have a good time with you." ”

With that, the pocket monk raised his hands together, and two black things flew out of the monk's hands and went straight to the black cat's front door.

The black cat didn't dare to slack off, waiting for the two black shadows to fly next to him, and shook his head, trying to let the black ball thrown by the pocket monk.

Unexpectedly, the two black things collided in the air, and with a "poof" sound, they turned into powder, like a cloud of smoke, shrouded in the surroundings of the black cat.

It turned out that the pocket monk temporarily grabbed two lumps of black mud on the ground and threw them over by the way.

The black cat didn't know what it was, and at the moment of hiding in the mud, he unconsciously opened his mouth and inhaled, and his mouth was full of smashed black mud, and his eyes were also a little sandy, and he couldn't open them.

The black cat didn't know what it was, and while rubbing its eyes, it "vomited, vomited, vomited" and spit out.

The pocket monk deceived himself, took advantage of the black cat's inattention, slapped the black cat's buttocks, and said: "It's in vain for you to vomit, you have already been hit by my 'Five Poisons Golden Silk Gu', you can't spit it out just by spitting, hurry up, see if there is any change in your stomach?"

The black cat hadn't heard of the 'Five Poisons Golden Silk Gu', but it was scary enough to hear the name, and he shouted in his mouth: "Monk, don't scare people, this is clearly a mess of mud." ”

The pocket monk smiled: "You are so smart, the monk is really a mud ball, you don't have to scruple, come, let the horse come! ”

Everyone has the problem of being suspicious, and black cats are no exception. The more the pocket monk admitted, the more suspicious the black cat became, and the so-called 'rather believe what it has than believe what it doesn't.' The black cat hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Dizi No. 17 suddenly attacked, quickly threw out his magic weapon-fishing net, and when the hood was facing the pocket monk, he wanted to hit the monk by surprise.

The net was originally very small, held in the palm of the hand, but it was several zhang in size when unfolded, and the silk was made of Antarctic silk. Gold can't be broken, fire can't melt, if you are entangled by it, even Da Luo Jin Xian can't escape.

The pocket monk recognized the power of this net.

While the pocket monk was fighting against the black cat, he had already raised his vigilance against the ground word 17.

At the moment when Dizi No. 17 threw the net, the pocket monk turned backwards and made a somersault and escaped Dizi No. 17's attack.

But the fishing net was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, still fluttering, following the figure of the pocket monk, hanging above the pocket monk.

The pocket monk pointed to the fishing net above his head and shouted, "Evil sect, the monk is not a fish, why are you following me?"

The fishing net seemed to understand the language of the pocket monk, and dangled in the air, as if demonstrating to the monk.

This net of arresting people, I don't know, seems to be the same as the kind of net used by modern police to restrain people.

No. 17 laughed wildly: "Monk don't want to be crazy, see how long you can last with your tongue?

The black cat's face showed surprise, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just hoped that the monk would be arrested on the 17th of the earth so that he could relieve the poison on his body.

The Pocket Monk flickered and flashed behind a large willow tree on the side of the road.

The willow tree was about the size of a bucket carrying water in the countryside, and the branches of the ancient tree stretched out more than the size of a foot around it. Although in the golden autumn season, it is still lush and vibrant.

The willow branches were originally twisted and twisted, and the pocket monk grabbed the body of the tree with his hands, exposed his head, made a grimace at the ground character No. 17, and then said: "Good girl, scared the baby to death." ”

The black cat "poofed" and laughed, and the monk actually called himself a "baby", but after laughing, he also felt bad, and he didn't dare to look at the word No. 17.

Dizi No. 17 ignored the black cat, he teased the monk, his face was pale, and it was even more ugly.

The net flew over the willow tree, and even if it was a powerful magic weapon, it couldn't move forward smoothly, but just circled around the big tree and circled in the air.

The pocket monk looked up at the net, pointed to the sky and said, "You are flying around with this broken net, are you catching small flying insects?"