Xian Miao does not want to fly

Qiao Mo tilted his head, and looked at the beautifully colored sword with a moon-blue streamer on its body.

"It's called Lanchen," Su Li said, "it's my natal spirit sword."

Natal Spirit Sword?

Qiao Mo stretched out his furry claws, and the pads of his flesh touched the cold blade, and then he felt a shiver.

"It seems very excited." Qiao Mo looked up, "What is it excited about?"

Su Li squatted down, and touched down the blade of the sword until he reached Qiao Mo's furry claws, and held it down.

Before he could speak, Qiao Mo drew out his paw and pressed it against his hand, the soft pad pressed against the back of his hand.

Cat's claws can't be down, please respect, thank you.

Su Li forgot what he wanted to say for a while, the soft touch on the back of his hand melted his heart.

But the soft feeling disappeared quickly. Qiao Mo put down his paw and said, "I feel a little better."

Su Li didn't understand, so, recover?

Then he saw the little orange cat in front of him stretching his body forward, his figure slowly elongated, his fluffy appearance turned into the smooth white and tender skin of a human, and the somewhat round and plump little chubby cat became loose. A human teenager with black hair, with a silver ring tied around his ankle.

Su Li looked at the young man who had a clear view in front of him, the young man looked at him ignorantly, his white and tender hand touched the sword in his hand, Su Li felt as if he had been hit by a Gu technique and couldn't move.

"Mo..." His throat was a little dry, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the surrounding voices.

"Well……"

"What's going on here……"

"Where is this..."

The knights who had just been controlled by the puppet master woke up one after another, and Su Li's vision went dark as he looked at the young man who was going to help check the situation of ordinary people.

Qiao Mo was about to explain the situation to the mortal knights, when he felt his waist tighten the next second, and then he was covered under a hooded blue robe with a pleasant smell of forest trees, waiting for him to frantically take it away. When the robe was pulled off, he found that he was already in the wing room.

It was the wing room of the inn where he stayed for the past two days and Su Li paid for it.

"what?"

"Don't 'huh'," Su Li threw the clothes in his hand to him, then leaned against the window, looking outside, as if admiring the street scene, "Hurry up and put on the clothes."

Qiao Mo caught the clothes, which were exactly the ones that fell on the ground when he changed back to his original shape.

It took him a while, and after putting on the clothes, he took off White Fang's ankle, and White Fang returned to its normal size, and he carried it on his back skillfully.

Qiao Mo looked at Su Li by the window, it was already evening, and from here, the sun was just touching the top of Pingshan and was about to set.

Qiao Mo felt that Su Li was a little angry.

He thought for a while, and went forward to tug on Su Li's sleeve.

"what happened to you?"

Su Li turned his head and looked at Qiao Mo who was already fully dressed. The kitten's tone was steady, but there was a cautious and tentative feeling on his face.

It is very like a little wild cat facing the food handed by a stranger. It wants to be put into a black bag, but it is afraid of being put into a black bag. I was eating, but found that I had accidentally scratched someone's palm, so I stopped and looked back to see if the person was angry.

Although the kitten felt guilty, Su Li knew that if he was really angry, with the habits of felines, Qiao Mo would probably obediently say "oh" and then say "then I'll go", and he won't leave after leaving. Made you angry.

Su Li was helpless, he pressed Qiao Mo's shoulders with both hands: "Mo, did you transform into a human form like this before?"

Qiao Mo was confused: "So?"

"It's just..." Su Li thought about his choice of words, "In front of many people, he directly transformed into a human being."

Qiao Mo shook his head: "Just now was the first time I transformed after I came out. Grandpa Yongwu told me not to easily transform back to my original shape in the human world."

Su Li heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly thank that "Grandfather Yongwu".

He stroked Qiao Mo's head, and tidied up his loose hair. Seeing the strand of golden hair in the black hair, Su Li paused, and carefully mixed the strand of golden hair into the black hair, He took out a gold-plated hair crown from the storage space and tied up the hair in his hand.

Qiao Mo obediently let him move. When Su Li helped him comb his hair, his slender fingers ran gently through his hair. This feeling made him very comfortable, just like when he was in Luofeng Mountain, Yong Wu Grandpa felt the same as helping him smooth his hair.

Very kind.

"Thank you." Qiao Mo said.

Su Li smiled, and couldn't help scratching his chin with his hand. As a cat, Qiao Mo raised his head quite habitually.

"Mo," Su Li put down his hand, and said softly, "Don't transform in front of people in the future, whether it's back to a cat or back to a person."

Qiao Mo wrinkled her nose: "Isn't it okay to change back into a human? But if I stay in a cat body all the time, I won't be able to use a sword."

Su Li thought for a while: "It's not impossible, but at least you have to put on clothes."

Qiao Mo sighed a little, and muttered, "Human clothes are too difficult to wear."

Su Li opened his hand, and the blue robe that Qiao Mo pulled off flew into his hand.

"This robe is easy to wear," Su Li said, wrapping the robe around his body: "Look, it's just like this. So in the future, you can use it as an emergency."

Qiao Mo looked at the cyan robe on his body, whether it was shoulder width or sleeve length, it matched his human figure, he was a little surprised: "Whose clothes are these?"

Su Li was half a head taller than him, so Qiao Mo thought it was obviously not his clothes.

This cyan robe was custom-made for Qiao Mo by Su Li before, after witnessing how hard it was for Qiao Mo to get dressed one morning.

Su Li is not a person who thinks carefully about others, but Qiao Mo is an exception.

From the beginning, he made up his mind to make Qiao Mo his spiritual pet. After all, Qiao Mo's appearance was very suitable for him, and he knew some sword skills, and this little cat demon just entered the human world at first sight, so he had no intentions. It's so simple, it's the most suitable spiritual pet to be raised as a sword guard.

As for Qiao Mo, since he likes kendo, he can also learn what he has always wanted to learn by following him.

If Qiao Mo doesn't want to be his spiritual pet later on, Su Li won't force it, and everyone will get together and part ways.

But the Pingshan battle just now made Su Li change his mind.

Qiao Mo is not a little monster who "knows some sword skills", he is a very talented swordsman genius.

He is a swordsman genius no less than Su Li.

Similarly, from Qiao Mo's sword intent, Su Li also felt that Qiao Mo's pursuit of the way of the sword was not just a momentary curiosity of little monsters. The path of practice is turned to the pursuit of sword cultivation, a path of cultivation that even human practitioners would find difficult.

Qiao Mo is serious about pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship, so Su Li naturally can't underestimate him as a spiritual pet.

Besides...

Su Li held down the saber in his hand.

Qiao Mo was the one he had been looking for for a long time, who might be able to get him out of loneliness... the person.

Su Li looked at Qiao Mo a little nervously: "If it's inconvenient to say it, then don't say it."

Su Li shook his head and said, "This is made for you."

Qiao Mo touched the comfortable robe on his body, and said with some uncertainty: "Do you want to adopt me?"

Su Li was taken aback when he heard the words: "Adopt?"

"Like those people who picked up cats and dogs on the street," Qiao Mo tried to recall, "give them food, give them a bed, and be their masters?"

Su Li laughed: "Then if I want to adopt you, will you stay?"

Qiao Mo's expression was a bit tangled, and after a little while, he said to Su Li, "I can't be adopted by you, I still have to pursue my way of swordsmanship."

Su Li thought it was true.

"But...if I can't be adopted by you..." Qiao Mo hesitated, his eyes filled with expectation, "Can I still go to see your father? Can I still learn swordplay with your father?"

Su Li was taken aback.

It turned out that this little silly cat regarded adoption as a condition for meeting his father.

Just because he once said casually that his father was a "powerful swordsman".

Seeing that Su Li didn't speak, Qiao Mo made up his mind and said again: "Well, if it's not like this, if I have to be adopted before I can go to your house, then I'll be adopted by you first, and after discussing with your father, then... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the bridge of his nose touched Su Li's chest.

"Mo...Mo..." Su Li hugged him, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up.

This is him, he thought.

Such a creature who has no selfishness and wholeheartedly pursues the way of the sword.

This is the life that can walk the lonely road of kendo with him.

Ever since he held the first sword, Su Li always thought that he would be the only one walking this road alone.

Now God sent him this kitten.

Su Li tightened his embrace, Qiao Mo didn't know why.

"Mo," Su Li said in his ear, Qiao Mo's ears were a little itchy from the hot air, "Mo, we don't need to see my father."

Qiao Mo was confused: "But I want to see a powerful swordsman."

Su Li gently kissed his hair, and said in a cheerful tone, "I'll take you to see the really powerful swordsman."

"Then can I compete with him?"

"Of course, he also really wants to compete with you."

"Where is he then?"

Su Li laughed lightly and said, "I'll take you to see him tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, the attendants who had been waiting at the inn heard the rumors about the sword meeting on Pingshan.

It was rumored that there were evil cultivators disrupting the meeting, but they were stopped in time by sword cultivators from the cultivation world. After a fierce battle, the delirious mortals were rescued. In the end, only an old man and a young man whom no one knew died. I found some magic tools belonging to the realm of self-cultivation and the blood-painted formations all over Pingshan that were hidden under the firecrackers.

Someone asked, why are you so sure it's a sword cultivator?Also described so nose and eyes

There is no other reason. When those swordsmen and knights woke up, they only saw mottled and deep sword marks. May I ask if it is not a sword repairer with advanced swordsmanship, who else could it be?Maybe it's the Juggernaut.

The entourage shook his head, thinking that since the dust had settled, the young master would probably have to go back and report back.

But he waited outside the young master's door for quite a while, only to find that the room was already empty.

At the same time, in the realm of self-cultivation that cannot be reached by ordinary people, the peach blossom forest in the mountain col cooperates with the formation to form a no-man's land.

Qiao Mo and Su Li held swords against each other.

Su Li smiled and said, "Come on, Mo, let me see your real strength."