In the small study, Ji Li had nothing to do, so she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lu Xun's face with her chin for a long time.
At one time, she wanted to take this man away as her furnace, but she didn't expect that in just a few days, he became one of the most senior people in the Demon Sect.
Ji Li still can't figure it out, why did he dare to jump directly from Jieyin Peak that day
In fact, if he died, everyone would only think that this person was a bit stupid, but if he was not dead, everyone would think it was courageous!
It's only been a few days since Lu Xun came to the Demon Sect, and this name has already resounded throughout the Demon Sect!
All the members of Mozong knew that Mr. has gained another disciple.
All kinds of arguments emerged endlessly.
"I heard that he is very good-looking. Even the elder Qiushui of the outer sect said when chatting with the other elders of the outer sect. I have never seen a man more handsome than my uncle!"
"I heard that the little uncle didn't hesitate before jumping off the cliff that day, and just jumped straight! We should be so courageous in our pursuit of the Dao!"
"Cultivation pays attention to chance, and the little master uncle must be a person with a great chance!"
"I heard that Junior Sister Ji Li, who is new to the outer sect, has very good aptitude. There are eight ripples. I don't know what the qualifications of my little master and uncle are? I think it must be higher than Junior Sister Ji, right?"
"I don't know when my little master uncle will wake up. I really want to see if he is really that good-looking."
All kinds of rumors and discussions circulated between the outer sect of the Demon Sect and the main peaks. Even the elders and deacons could not help but chat occasionally. A sad egg.
Now the whole Demon Sect is waiting for Lu Xun to wake up.
"When will you wake up?"
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Li looked at Lu Xun, resting her cheek with her right hand, squeezing her baby-fat little face into an arc.
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Outside the small study, Maonanbei was basking in the sun on the rattan chair for a long time, and was almost falling asleep. She opened her small mouth and couldn't help yawning.
A bright figure in black flashed past her eyes, and she knew who it was with a slight lift of her eyelids.
Wearing a black robe, with a shiny head and short stature, who else could it be except the Mozong Patriarch Lu... Shen Yan
Even the masters of the main peak are not allowed to enter and leave the small study at will, but Shen Yan, as the suzerain, is an exception. He has the authority to enter and leave the small study on the back mountain, but he does not come often on weekdays.
"I've seen Master Uncle." Shen Yan saluted.
Maonanbei stretched, a bit like a kitten stretching its limbs after getting enough sun.
"Is something wrong?" she asked.
Shen Yan said: "Let's see how the little uncle's injury is recovering."
"No more?" Maonanbei asked again.
"En." Shen Yan nodded.
In fact, he really has other things, but it is inconvenient and embarrassing to tell Maonan Beiming.
Shen Yan is a giant in the world of practice, the famous and famous Demon Sect Master, and the top boss of Demon Flame.
However, this person has a character trait - he is very stingy.
A top-level elixir made him feel extremely heartbroken, and he always wanted to make up for it somewhere.
He thought hard for a few days, and finally, his mind lit up, and he thought of it!
No, he came here in a hurry.
Shen Yan looked at Maonanbei, thought for a while, and said, "Master, I will stay here for a while, Master can rest for a while."
Maonanbei's cat ears moved against the wind immediately, jumped up from the chair, and ran away without a trace.
She was still a child at heart, the kind who couldn't sit still.
The reason why he was sitting outside the small study all the time seemed to be basking in the sun, but he was actually guarding Lu Xun.
After all, he was injured so badly before, and although he is recovering well now, it is better for someone to take care of him.
Ji Li has just stepped into the door of practice, she can only do some chores, if something goes wrong, she still has to let the practitioner take action.
Mr. and Lu Xun have a total of five disciples. Both the senior brother and the third senior brother traveled with the husband, and only she and the second senior sister were left at home.
The second senior sister has a cold temper, and because of some special reasons, she can't leave the bamboo forest for the time being, so Maonanbei can only come by herself.
You let a child sit like this for several days, it is really embarrassing for her.
But after all, Lu Xun was the one she brought back, and now he has become her little junior. Maonanbei still has such a sense of responsibility.
Now that Shen Yan is here to take care of her, naturally nothing can go wrong, so she can run out to exercise!
The movements of cats are agile, and Maonanbei, as a little cat demon, is even more so. She doesn't even fly, but runs wildly in the back mountain, towards the bamboo forest.
On the big rock in the middle of the bamboo forest, a woman with the appearance of a Taoist nun is still sitting quietly.
She seemed to grow on this rock, meditating here day after day.
When Maonanbei approached her, he was still very fast, but silently.
Cats don't make much noise when they act, they can always approach silently, and then give their prey a fatal blow!
Not far from the woman, Maonanbei leaped towards the woman on the rock.
Children, like to play pranks.
Seeing that her little hand was about to touch the wooden hairpin stuck in the woman's bun, the woman suddenly moved.
She turned her back to Maonanbei like this, and with a wave of her sleeves, she wrapped Maonanbei up with vigor.
She stretched out her hand and made a volley, and Maonanbei fell into her hands.
The woman moved quickly, stretched out a finger, and tapped Maonanbei's eyebrows lightly. A white light danced on her fingertips. With one blow, Maonanbei's transformation was broken!
The transformation was broken, and she no longer looked like little luoli with cat ears, but directly turned into a little black cat.
The woman hooked her hands back, and placed Maonanbei on her crossed legs.
The right hand inside the sleeve of the Taoist robe is white and slender, as soft as boneless. If anyone sees this hand, he will be fascinated.
She reached out to touch Maonanbei's head, her cat's ears, and stroke her cat's fur.
Maonanbei turned around, with a look of shame and indignation, stretched out his fleshy cat paw, and pressed the woman's right hand, preventing her from touching it.
The woman ignored him, pulled out her hand, and touched Maonanbei's stomach instead.
Maonanbei continued to press her hand with his cat's paw, stopping again.
After repeating this three times, she resigned herself to lying on the woman's crossed legs, squinting her eyes and enjoying the woman's slender fingers stroking her cat fur.
She is very skilled at licking cats.
Maonanbei finally let go of all his reserve, and then squinted his eyes and let out a very small cry:
"Meow~"
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