Dressed as a cat that is a super fierce master

The next morning, when Qin Mu opened his eyes, Luo Zhu had disappeared.

He got up from the bed in a daze, bent his knees and stretched, his gray-blue eyes turned around the room.

The breath belonging to Luo Zhu has faded a lot, as if he had left long ago.

But now it's still early, Yiluozhu's habit, never got up so early.

Qin Mu blinked blankly and didn't think too much. He shook his head, remembering that he fell asleep somehow last night, and forgot to ask Luo Zhu about the little bird.

By the way, I didn't tell him that I learned the language of animals.

Qin Mu couldn't figure out what Luo Zhu was going to do, but according to what Xiaoniao said last night, he could go find Xiaoniao later.

Jumping out of bed, Qin Mu went to his own food basin to freshen up, drank some water, and ate some snacks, then got up and went to the illusion.

Jianyan Mountain has never been visited by outsiders, and Luo Zhu has left, leaving only Qin Mu in the entire Jianyan Mountain. He spread his claws and ran up and down the mountain. After playing enough, he ran to the entrance of the illusion. Without stopping, he rushed in directly.

As soon as he stepped into the illusion, he saw a white robe with gold patterns sitting on the lawn where he usually sat.

The man turned his back to him, and seemed to be playing some tune, with a long tone, and whispered slowly, sometimes like clouds floating, sometimes like water flowing low, sometimes like leaves rustling, sometimes like grass snuggling.

Even Qin Mu, who doesn't understand music theory at all, can tell that the composition of this piece is exceptional.

And, the one who played this tune was facing his master's face.

If he hadn't heard Xiao Niao say yesterday that he would transform into Luo Zhu, Qin Mu would really have thought that the person sitting in front of him was the deity.

He walked over and whispered tentatively.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the other party turned to look at him, and said lazily, "It came so slowly."

Qin Mu's gaze fell on the green leaf held between his slender fingers, and he blurted out subconsciously: "The piece you played just now—what's it called?"

Luo Zhu seemed not expecting him to ask such a question. He frowned, then smiled, and put the leaf on Qin Mu's head casually: "There is no name."

"No name?" Qin Mu raised his head blankly, and the leaves fell down his head.

"Yes." Luo Zhu said, "There's no name, it's just a random name."

"Have you played it before?" Qin Mu always felt a little familiar, and he didn't know where he heard it.

Since the time was reversed and he returned to the day when he was framed, his memory has become a mess like a fight.

He didn't know when he heard this piece.

He was not qualified to come to the magic mirror before, so he probably had no chance to get to know this little bird.

Even Luo Zhu said: "This is my impromptu work, the first time I play it."

Luo Zhu asked him, "Have you heard of it?"

Qin Mu murmured: "Perhaps... have you heard similar tunes?"

He couldn't remember.

Seeing him like this, Luo Zhu didn't ask any more questions. When he got up, he took him into his arms and said, "It should be almost time."

Qin Mu was still thinking about the song just now, so he nodded.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the illusion that Qin Mu came back to his senses and asked him, "I still don't know what to call you?"

Luo Zhu glanced down, as if he had heard a dispensable question: "Is this important? You can just call me senior."

Qin Mu asked again: "Why is senior in Jianyan Mountain?"

As if thinking that this question was ridiculous, Luo Zhu pinched the back of his neck: "I can go wherever I want, what does it matter in Jianyan Mountain? What's the difference in other mountains?"

While speaking, Luo Zhu raised his head and looked at several elders not far away.

Last night, when I heard that Luo Zhu was going to Wanjing Mountain, several elders spent the whole night coming to Jianyan Mountain early this morning to wait for him to be sent there.

Seeing Luo Zhu, the leading Elder Changzhen hurriedly said: "Azhu, you are awake, did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Luo Zhu responded casually, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

Elder Changhang's face turned blue, and the smile he squeezed just now froze on his face, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only follow Luo Zhu's side and said, "Shen Ye has entered the illusion. Speaking of which, the illusion is You set it up with your own hands, aren't you afraid that you will also go in and make a dash for it?"

Qin Mu glanced at him when he heard the words. Even so, Luo Zhu was good at setting up illusions, and he would never fail to get out of the illusions he set up himself.

He is following the senior now, although the senior is not Luo Zhu himself, he is also the master of the illusion, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Luo Zhu was probably tired of hearing it, so he hummed: "You want to follow too?"

Several elders stopped together and looked at each other.

"You went in. If I wait to go in again, there will be no one to guard the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion." The elder Baoge said quickly, so I have to go to you, let alone your disciple. "

Now Qin Mu understood.

He rolled his eyes around and fixed his eyes on these elders.

They hoped that Luo Zhu would go in, and it would be better to go in for a longer time.

I don't know why.

Maybe it's a treasure that hasn't been discovered by everyone on Tanjianyan Mountain?

Qin Mu frowned and stared at them unhappily.

These elders gave Qin Mu a bad impression. Qin Mu always hated them, not to mention his current grievances have not been washed away. To put it bluntly, these elders are perfunctory.

He said why it took so long to investigate such a trivial matter, and it reached the point where he wanted to invite Luo Zhu to go up the mountain.

Mostly with the purpose of taking advantage of the fire!

After reading this, Qin Mu didn't even want to go to Wanjing Mountain anymore. His chest heaved and he was so annoyed that he wanted to rush up and bite them.

But at this moment, a hand touched his head, followed the protruding bone behind the ear all the way down, pinched the back of the neck, and made Qin Mu relax his body.

"It's natural." Luo Zhu made a move with a sword.

"During the time when the deity is not around, you all look at the Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion." After saying that, Yu Jian left.

Qin Mu grabbed his clothes tightly, angrily stared at the smaller and smaller figures, and groaned twice.

"So they had the idea of ​​Jian Yanshan! Fortunately, my master didn't come, otherwise they would have succeeded."

Luo Zhu: "Yes."

Qin Mu said: "You may not know them, they are the elders of Wanxian Pavilion, they are bad people, they have many eyes, and they often blame me indiscriminately!"

Luo Zhu: "Yes."

Qin Mu didn't doubt his identity. After all, if it was Luo Zhu himself, he wouldn't have to act in front of him at all.

So he had no burden, frowned, wishing to spit out all the grievances, and felt that it was not enough, but he couldn't say some curse words, so he could only meow and curse: "Damn it! It's too hateful!" !"

Luo Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at him with great interest: "What about your master?"