When Ling Xuewei followed Xi Yunjing to the courtyard, she suddenly discovered that Xi Yunjing was not the only one in the courtyard.
In a corner of the yard, a man who looked like a boy was playing with a pile of bottles and cans.
Ling Xuewei thought that the Fire Silkworm Sect was good at using poisonous insects and poisonous poison, and couldn't help but think that those bottles and jars contained disgusting and terrifying things.
Not long after Ling Xuewei entered the small courtyard where the Fire Silkworm Sect was located, about three cultivators walked past the edge of the courtyard.
The cultivation of these three cultivators can only be described as enigmatic. Ling Xuewei could not feel any of their aura at all. If they had not deliberately concealed their footsteps, Ling Xuewei felt that she would not have known that there was such a group of people.
Walked towards her.
Based on the cultivation level of this group of cultivators, Ling Xuewei knew that the cultivators passing by outside the small courtyard must be cultivators from some other sect.
"Beauty, what are you doing wearing a cloak when we're already in the courtyard?" Xi Yunjing had a smirk on his face. He walked to Ling Xuewei and said impatiently, "You came here to chat with me.
How can we chat if I can't see your face clearly?"
As he spoke, Xi Yunjing reached out to take off Ling Xuewei's cloak.
"ah--"
Then Xi Yunjing heard a loud cry. The moment his hand touched Ling Xuewei, three long and thin claw marks appeared on his hand.
Ye Moyan wanted to tear Xi Yunjing into pieces, so he was not merciful at all with his claws.
The claw marks were so deep that even the skin was turned out.
"What do you have in your cloak!" Xi Yunjing was shocked and angry, never expecting that he would also miss it.
To be caught by a summoned beast raised by an outer disciple, Xi Yunjing felt that this kind of thing would be a lifelong shame for her.
Ling Xuewei did not take off her cloak, but took off the hood of the cloak.
Ye Moyan stood on Ling Xuewei's shoulder and looked at Xi Yunjing with an unkind expression. He shook his paw in disgust, as if he felt that Xi Yunjing's blood had injured his paw.
"Senior Brother Xi, I'm really sorry. This little guy is very vicious. No matter who comes close to him, he will stretch out his claws and scratch them..." Ling Xuewei pretended to be panicked and looked at Xi Yun pitifully.
respect.
Xi Yunjing took a look at the little beast on Ling Xuewei's shoulder. It was so ordinary that he almost thought it was a kitten raised by ordinary people. Apart from being a bit fierce, he couldn't feel that the kitten had any spiritual power.
Just now, Xi Yunjing was still wondering how an ordinary outer disciple of the Tianxing Sect could have something as powerful as a summoned beast.
Ling Xuewei looked pitiful, so how could Xi Yunjing have the heart to blame Ling Xuewei.
He was scratched by an extremely ordinary pet. If he really wanted to care about it, Xi Yunjing couldn't bear it.
If Xi Yunjing's previous temper were different, the kitten on Ling Xuewei's body would never be able to see the sun tomorrow.
But Xi Yunjing saw that Ling Xuewei took the kitten with her when she went out, thinking that this kitten must be very important to Ling Xuewei. If he killed Ling Xuewei's kitten, Ling Xuewei would be sad.
Xi Yunjing can only think about the beauty in front of him now, and he can put other things aside.