Xian Miao does not want to fly

When Qiao Mo came out of the mountain, he hadn't fully mastered the transformation, especially the ears and tail, which would always pop out involuntarily when he couldn't concentrate.

But he really wanted to get out of the mountain.

Because there is no one in Luofeng Mountain who can teach him the way of swordsmanship, nor anyone who can use a sword.

This place is full of monsters, who have entered the way of monsters, relying on their sharp teeth and claws to improve their martial strength.

So after practicing the demon sword manual given by Grandpa Yongwu several times, Qiao Mo came up with the idea of ​​going out.

When Ming Guang heard that he wanted to go out of the mountain, he flew to the top of his head and pecked him: "Is your brain eaten by worms? Human beings are so treacherous and treacherous, can you, a silly fat cat, handle it?"

Qiao Mo had a few hairs pecked off by him, so he pulled down the black bird on his head with his claws to hold it down angrily. The black golden crow couldn't let him press it, and a cat and a bird started to make a fuss.

"Okay, okay," Yong Wu ran out from the thatched hut, skillfully separated the cat and the bird, "It's a good thing for Xiao Momo to go out and have a look. I can only be an ordinary cat demon in Luofeng Mountain for the rest of my life. Since he Now that I have the Tao I want to pursue, and this Tao is also in the human world, it is better to go to the place where human ascetics are."

The Black Golden Crow flew to the tree fork next to it, combed its feathers with its beak, and muttered: "I'm afraid he will be cheated."

Yong Wu patted the cat's head, carried him to the side of the stone pier, and covered his head with a piece of floral cloth.

"Come on, transform into a human form."

Qiao Mo closed his eyes, bent his tail into an arc, his ears twitched, his body stretched slowly, and finally turned into a boy.

The calico turned into a piece of clothing, wrapped around the boy's body.

Ming Guang giggled beside him: "Only girls outside wear clothes made of calico."

Qiao Mo blinked: "Girl?"

Yong Wu said: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Then he took out a long sword and handed it to Qiao Mo: "Try this sword."

When Qiao Mo saw the sword flashing in his eyes, he forgot about the "flower cloth" and "girls". Normally, he only held the rusty iron sword in Yongwu's house. This was the first sword he touched. a new sword.

He took the sword carefully.

It was a long sword with a very simple appearance. The hilt was brown, and the scabbard was made of sycamore wood engraved with formations. Qiao Mo slowly pulled out the sword. I saw the inconspicuous seven-color streamer flowing along the dark lines on the sword.

Qiao Mo touched the blade of the sword with his hand, felt the trembling of the blade, raised his head, his golden eyes looked at Yong Wu excitedly: "Grandpa, what's it called?"

"It's called White Fang," Yong Wu said, "You use it for emergency first, and when you come back from your experience, grandpa will give you another better one."

I don't know how the other one is, but Qiao Mo likes the current one very much. He picked up Bai Fang and danced a few moves, and his spiritual power flowed smoothly on the blade. With the passage, the sword seemed to be a part of his body.

"Grandpa Yongwu, this sword is so useful!" Qiao Mo stopped the sword and put the sword back into its sheath beautifully with a backhand, "Thank you, Grandpa Yongwu!"

Yongwu was also very happy to see that Qiao Mo liked the sword, and then he took out another ring with a rope in the middle.

He beckoned, and Qiao Mo went over holding the sword.

"Come on, grandpa put some things you might use in this storage ring, including some silver for the world, spirit stones for the cultivation world, some magic tools, and small fish for you to dry." Come on, remember to eat on the way."

Hearing Xiaoyugan, Qiao Mo's eyes lit up again: "Thank you, grandpa!"

Yong Wu scratched the little greedy cat's nose, and then put the ring pendant on Qiao Mo's neck. His hand accidentally touched Qiao Mo's head, and two cat ears popped out uncontrollably. Still ignorant.

Yong Wu sighed, so he took out another scarf and put it on Qiao Mo's head.

Feeling the pressure on his ears, Qiao Mo realized that his ears had come out again. He quickly controlled his spiritual power to hide his ears.

"I wear this hat," Yong Wu said, "so you can still feel something when it comes out of your ears."

Yongwu is like a parent, he has made sufficient preparations for Qiao Mo's long journey, he has thought of everything he can think of, and he is still telling Qiao Mo on the way to send him out of the mountain.

"Be polite when you go out. Everyone likes polite children."

"Touch other people's things only with their permission. If you accidentally touch them, you have to apologize to them."

"If someone smiles at you, you should also smile at them, and you can't just ignore them."

"Be good at observing words and feelings, and try not to cause trouble to others."

"Hide your ears and tail well, and don't reveal your identity as a monster."

Yong Wu took Qiao Mo's hand and chattered all the way, while Hei Jinwu sat on his shoulder, and was very quiet all the way.

All the way to the bank of the Tongjiang River, Ming Guang took a feather from his body, raised the bird's beak, and motioned for Qiao Mo to take it away.

Qiao Mo reached out and took the black feather that was glowing with golden light.

"This is the feather of the Black Golden Crow," Ming Guang said. "Put it to your ear and you will be able to understand the language of the nearby birds. If you are looking for someone who knows how to use swordsmanship, it is better to listen to what the birds say than to inquire about it with humans. They have much better news than humans."

Qiao Mo took the feather carefully, and solemnly said to Ming Guang, "Thank you."

Yong Wu looked at the child he had raised in front of him, sighed, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Finally, grandpa tells you that you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others. To human beings, you must not believe everything or not. Also, you must learn to be soft. The bottom line of everything is to survive. Don't give up life easily. Remember, as long as you are alive, there is hope for everything."

Qiao Mo carefully kept these in his heart, touched the storage ring on his chest, and waved to Yongwu and Mingguang, "Grandpa, Mingguang! Wait for me to finish my studies!" Come back!"

Yongwu took Mingguang back to the wooden bridge over the river, and seeing the figure of the kitten slowly disappearing with the guardian formation, Mingguang shouted: "Remember not to eat too much! Otherwise you will really become a fat cat! "

Looking at the disappearing grandfather and friends on the bank of the Tongjiang River, Qiao Mo felt a little lonely, but when he remembered that he was about to embark on a journey, a raging flame ignited in his heart.

Ultimate Kendo, here I come!

However, the cat's wish failed, and all the money on Qiao Mo's body was spent but never reached the world of human comprehension.

The composition of the human world is very strange, there are courts of intrigue, and there is a world of self-cultivation, but there is also a kind of world between the two-jianghu.

As a coincidence, the Tongjiang River that Yongwu chose to exit Luofeng Mountain the closest was very close to the land of mortals.

So after Qiao Mo spent all the money in the storage ring in the mortal world, he only found out about a grand event that was said to have gathered sword masters from all over the world - the Pingshan Sword Discussion Conference.

"On the sword...On the sword," Qiao Mo murmured, "This...should be it?"

Pingshan Town is a small town at the foot of Pingshan Mountain. The past two days are quite lively because of the upcoming Sword Discussion Conference.

Standing in the corner, Qiao Mo swallowed as he smelled the grilled fish by the roadside.

You are a big demon, Qiao Mo said to himself, there is no need to eat anymore!Don't forget that your goal is to seek the ultimate kendo!Not to go to the mortal world to eat and drink!

Qiao Mo forced himself to take his eyes off the grilled fish, then turned his head, held his breath, and walked past the grilling point as if nothing had happened.

But Eyeball has a mind of its own.

Qiao Mo kept walking, but his disguised black eyes still involuntarily turned towards the grilled fish.

The result of walking without looking at the road is naturally——

A cool breath replaced the smell of grilled fish into his nose, and the next second his nose was in close contact with a cold and hard chest.

Qiao Mo was a little dazed and took a few steps back from the bump, wrapping one hand around his waist, preventing his butt from touching the ground.

"Be careful."

A cold voice came from the top of his head, Qiao Mo raised his dizzy head, and he saw a young man standing in front of him.

He is a good-looking young human being who is a head taller than his own doll.

The young man looked older than him, but his aura was very mature and stable. He was wearing a moon-blue robe with light golden orchid grass embroidered on the bottom of the robe, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a white jade hair crown.

He has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, a high bridge of nose, and slightly curved lips, as if smiling at Qiao Mo.

Smile means kindness.

When someone smiles at you, smile at him too, it's polite.

Grandpa Yongwu's words rang in Qiao Mo's ears, so Qiao Mo also grinned at the boy.

But I didn't expect that this smile would involve the nose that had just been hit. The soreness spread from the nose to the surroundings, and Qiao Mo's big eyes were involuntarily filled with tears.

It hurts!

Qiao Mo couldn't help covering her little nose with both hands, but didn't dare to rub it even if she wanted to.

The boy was a little nervous: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Mo covered her nose and shook her head, humming, "It's okay, it's okay, it will be fine in a while."

He is a demon, it stands to reason that being bumped by a human shouldn't hurt so much...

A trace of remorse flashed across the boy's eyes, he gently pulled Qiao Mo's hand away, and said softly, "Don't hold it."

Then he took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured some medicine out of it, and gently rubbed it on Qiao Mo's nose.

Qiao Mo's nose twitched involuntarily, looking at the medicine in the young man's hand.

If he smelled it right...there...was the smell of aura?

A burst of joy welled up in Qiao Mo's heart. This young man should be a cultivator, and if he appeared at the foot of the mountain of the Sword Discussion Conference, he must be a sword cultivator!

Qiao Mo grabbed the boy's wrist and asked happily, "You are a sword repairman, right? I finally found a sword repairman!"

When the young man heard the word "Sword Cultivator", there was a trace of unknown meaning in his eyes.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," the young man's lips were still smiling, so Qiao Mo didn't notice the vigilance in his tone, "Next is the young owner of Jianhu Villa, Su Li."

Qiao Mo wondered if he had admitted his mistake again?This boy is just an ordinary Jianghu swordsman, not a swordsman?

Then what is going on with the aura in this medicine...

"Since you are not a sword cultivator...then...sorry," Qiao Mo was a little depressed, but there were many things to apologize and thank you for. "Sorry for bumping into you, and, and, thank you for the medicine."

The boy looked at Qiao Mo with obscure eyes.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, and the turban on Qiao Mo's head that had been knocked loose just now was blown away.

Qiao Mo felt a chill on his head, but it was too late to grab the scarf. He subconsciously touched the top of his head with his hands, and sure enough, he touched a pair of cat ears.

Too bad, he looked at the boy whose eyes were focused on the top of his head.

Is my identity as a monster about to be exposed? !