It is said that there is the imperial city in the north and Wu'an in the south.As a typical famous city for cultivating immortals, Wu'an City is surrounded by a treasure mountain with extremely profound aura of blessings. The local people directly call it Wu'an Mountain for convenience.

"It is said that for hundreds of years, countless capable people and strange men have tried their best to fight for the treasure of Wu'an Mountain. The result is that everyone is fighting for it!" The old man on the side of the road beamed with joy.

"How?!" A group of children with runny noses wiped their noses with dirty hands and asked.

The old man took a sip of tea and continued: "A guy who came out of a wild way was killed halfway. We call him Song Gaoren! He didn't agree with the sword and sacrificed it. In an instant, thunder roared and the sky was thunderbolt, scaring those who had been staying on the mountain. The Taoist priests thought they had encountered an immortal, and they all ran away! He felt bored occupying that mountain by himself, so he begged for help everywhere, and finally found a hundred talented disciples, and started to establish his own sect!"

"Wow——" the children applauded with dignity.

A passing acquaintance patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "I don't get tired of talking every year! Why don't you go to the mountains? There will be no room later!"

The old man said disdainfully: "Hmph, when I saw Head Song, you were still playing with mud!"

Passers-by laughed: "This guy is bragging again!"

A little girl with a double bun asked curiously, "Why do grandpa and uncle go up the mountain today?"

The old man immediately became kind to the child, and said: "Because today is the day when a hundred talented young people go up the mountain this year. If we go today by coincidence, we might be able to meet Master Song, who is a living god in the world!"

Now the children even forgot "wow" in surprise, they just applauded foolishly.

The old man leaned on the rattan chair and watched the grand occasion of Wuan with satisfaction.A continuous stream of people hurriedly stepped on the old roads paved with bluestones, and the surrounding old and new shops were beating gongs and drums, just like a festival.

But if someone detours around a crowded place, from the streets and alleys of Wu'an City to a desolate and deserted dead end.You can see the sword light flashing there, and the black and white afterimages are facing each other, which is very exciting!

Those who didn't know thought it was the disciples from Mount Wu'an who came down to discuss and fight without permission.

There was another bang, a black lazy light facing the setting sun barely brushed against a sword light.Although the sword was not out of its sheath, it was extremely sharp, and the swordsmanship seemed to be messy, but there were some tricks. The young man in white who cast the spell to control the sword squinted his eyes, and carefully controlled the sword flying in the air.

A drop of sweat dripped from the forehead of the young man in white. If his brother knew that he used the family-owned sword to catch stray cats, he didn't know what expression he would show.

"Fuhao, don't hurt the cat!!!" Suddenly, a boy in green clothes roared out, the boy in white clothes squatting on the wall shook his hand, and the sword in the air smashed into the wall. It doesn't make people feel distressed.

"..."

The boy over there was holding a bunch of black cats and white cats in his hands. His eyes were full of confusion, and he wiped his sweat and said, "You really are the new student selected this year? Why can't you even control a sword? You caught seven or eight of them, but you didn't catch any of them."

Although these words sound harsh, they are the truth, Fu Hao jumped down to pick up the sword in embarrassment and said nothing.A person who uses knives and swords all day long is afraid of cats, probably no one will believe it when he tells it.

He was thinking to himself, when he suddenly felt some fat black lump rushing towards him.

Sure enough, it was another big black cat...

Fu Hao drew his sword almost subconsciously to fight.The sword in his hand is not a mortal thing either, and his whole body is faintly entangled with the bright yellow divine power left by the priest's consecration, like a light yellow snake-like mist.

This cat was one person, one black and one white, and there was a funny atmosphere in the tension, which made the boy holding the cat burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, so you are afraid of cats!" The boy over there walked towards him with a bunch of cats in his arms.

"..." Seeing a bunch of grinning cats, he felt panic all over, and took two steps back silently, "So stay away from me, stand there and don't move."

The young man in Tsing Yi picked up the last fat black cat on the ground and laughed: "Hahahaha...why didn't you say it earlier, no wonder I was restless when I saw you wielding the sword, why are you afraid of them being so cute?"

"It's hard to say." Fu Hao didn't want to think about what he saw when he was young, so he just patted the ashes on the sword and said, "Anyway, stay away from me first."

"Okay, I'll wait for the day you want to tell me." He smiled and showed his big white teeth, and his originally unruly and unrestrained temperament became simple and cute.

Those cats were extremely quiet in his arms. He lovingly followed the cats' hair path, and said to Fu Hao: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid. By the way, you are really funny, you are afraid of cats, you still agree Why do you come to accompany me to find a cat?"

Fu Hao was speechless for a moment, and put two fingers on his temples: "...Are you sure you didn't grab me here by force???"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha, right?" The man scratched his head and laughed, "I don't remember, I feel a little irrational every time I meet a cat."

Not only is it irrational, it is simply crazy!Fu Hao groaned, and was about to say something, when suddenly another thin black cat appeared, lying at his feet and looking at him pitifully.

"..." What crime did he commit today? ? ?

Fu Hao immediately looked like a wooden man, not daring to move at all, he hurriedly called his companion to stop, pointed to the black cat under his feet and said, "Jin Ling! Here, here is another one."

The boy named Jin Ling frowned: "I didn't raise this cat?"

"You take him in first." Fu Hao's body was stiff, his delicate and pretty face was a little more cute than normal.

The boy picked up the black cat, but all the cats in his arms cried out in protest. The boy couldn't comfort him: "What, what should I do? They don't seem to like it, but this cat seems to be injured. I can't just ignore it...how about you overcome your fear and help me lift this cat up?"

"...I can't overcome it." That kind of resistance from the bottom of my heart, can it be said that it can be overcome if it is overcome?Fu Hao thought to himself.

The black cat lay obediently next to his white boots, and the hope that was originally flickering in its eyes seemed to be slowly extinguished, Fu Hao couldn't bear it, and couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing him hesitating, Jin Ling knew that there was something to be done, and imitated the appearance of a cat, blinking pitifully and looking at him full of hope.

"..." Fu Hao couldn't stand two such fiery gazes, he gritted his teeth, held the family heirloom sword in the air, and whispered to the cat: "Jump up."

The cat was quite spiritual, and it jumped onto the sword as expected.

The young man who was still pretending to be pitiful now smiled so much that he turned left and right, pointed to the kitten standing on the sword and said: "This is definitely the first cat in the cat world to walk with a sword! Help me!" Hao, your sword is so obedient, if my sword rides a beast, it will definitely die of anger hahahaha..."

Hearing the word beast, the cat seemed dissatisfied and meowed, and the boy laughed even more.

"..." Fu Hao covered his ears with his hands and ignored the wind.

The two of them took a bunch of cats up the mountain along the way, which was very eye-catching.Not long after he arrived outside the Wu'an sect, the voices of those disciples' discussions reached Fu Hao's ears.

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