area51novel Chapter 126 1 Slave Can't Serve 2 Cats
Chapter 126 1 Slave Can't Serve 2 Cats
As for Yang Qing, after obtaining more than twenty Filthy Trace Pearls last night, he sold a few of them directly at a special store. After exchanging some silver, he bought some materials for refining flying knives.
Afterwards, after half a day of seal carving and refining, Yang Qing refined a set of thirty-six flying knife magic weapons, and carefully dripped his own blood on them, and took some time to refine the set of magic weapons.
With this set of flying knife magic weapons in hand, Yang Qing can use the fake object and disguise move more conveniently.
Unlike before, it still requires the help of the soul soldier god as a flying knife to perform.
Even more exaggerated, before the battle, Yang Qing would shoot this set of flying knives into the surrounding environment, and control the flying knives through the two air-controlling techniques of capturing dragons and controlling cranes and purple air Tianluo. He could almost appear at will within a radius of 100 meters.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time left before today's duty, Yang Qing started practicing directly in the courtyard where he lived.
For a moment, Yang Qing's purple energy in the courtyard was like an invisible spider web, which entangled the flying knife layer by layer and spread it around itself, and then shot the flying knife out with the skill of capturing dragons and controlling cranes.
In an instant, the light of the flying knife illuminated the entire yard, and the same was true of Yang Qing's figure. No one could estimate which flying knife this figure would appear next to in the next moment.
When practicing at its most intense, Yang Qing was still in the east of the yard one moment, and appeared in the sky above the west of the yard the next moment. A soul weapon suddenly appeared in his hand, and a Miao knife chopped down like a white rainbow, and the big tree in the corner was instantly shattered.
Standing there with his sword put away, Yang Qing seemed to suddenly sense something and suddenly looked up at the sky.
Then, a black shadow suddenly fell into Yang Qing's arms, and Feiju, who was taking a nap nearby, woke up "in time" and looked at Yang Qing.
"Boy, I'm back!"
The cute voice made Yang Qing happy. It turned out that the Jishui Leopard had rested enough and woke up again from the altar space and returned to Yang Qing.
But before Yang Qing could say anything, he saw sparks in the air, and an unfriendly atmosphere began to spread. Then Yang Qing saw that the Jishui Leopard had a ferocious look on its face, staring at the new divine beast, the Tail Fire Tiger.
The fire-tailed tiger Feiju was not to be outdone. He was on full alert, with the hair on his body standing up like steel needles.
"Haha, I believe you should know it. This is the new divine beast Tail Fire Tiger. I also gave it the name Fat Orange."
Yang Qing hurried forward and laughed, trying to ease the atmosphere.
According to Yang Qing's understanding, these two guys belong to the same twenty-eight constellations, and are both among the seven constellations of the Eastern Azure Dragon. They should have a good relationship. Why do they have such big disagreements when they meet?
"Hehe! Of course I know it, we have a very good relationship!
But there can't be two tigers in one mountain, and one servant can't serve two masters. Wei Su, I was the first one to take a fancy to this boy. Now, do you want to leave on your own, or do you want me to drive you away?"
After saying that, the Jishui leopard jumped out of Yang Qing's arms, with all its hair standing on end, looking as if it was ready to start a fight if there was any disagreement.
"I'll beat you if I want. I didn't beat you enough back then!"
Yang Qing couldn't have imagined that these two divine beasts would start fighting as soon as they met, and it was all for himself. The key point was, when did he become a slave.
Soon after, the whole yard was filled with the sound of meows, and two figures, one black and one red, were scrabbling around quickly in the yard.
The grass, trees, bricks and stones in the yard were flying, and layers of sand were raised. Yang Qing had no choice but to hide under the eaves in the corner of the yard and watch the two "cats" fight.
Three breaths later, the red-figure Tail Fire Tiger was knocked over by a blow from the Jishui Leopard, and then was slapped away by a claw that followed.
"Hehe, after not seeing you for so long, you're still the same as before, good-looking but useless."
Jishuibao Mo Guang succeeded in his attack and his expression suddenly became arrogant.
"Bah! You just came here a little earlier than me and absorbed more energy than me. To be fair, you are no match for me in a fight." Although Weihuohu was beaten, he still refused to admit defeat.
"Haha, all right. I just need to stretch my muscles. Let's do it again!"
Then the two cats fought again, causing a burst of meows in the small courtyard allocated to Yang Qing by the Night Tour Bureau.
But this state did not last long, and the Tail Fire Tiger was once again slapped away by Mo Guang.
But this time, Jishui Leopard Mo Guang didn't seem to want to let the other party go so quickly. He started to chase and play with Weihuohu non-stop, forcing Weihuohu to flee all over the yard, as if he wanted Weihuohu to surrender voluntarily.
Just as the two kittens were fighting, the door of Yang Qing's courtyard was suddenly kicked open, and Xing Hu strode in.
"Why is your courtyard so noisy? Did the patrol officers raid it?"
Just now, Xing Hu heard that Yang Qing killed Zhou Changfeng's son Zhou Huahao, and because of this, he was forcibly conscripted into the city defense death squad by the government army, so he came here to ask.
As a result, before he even entered the door, he heard a terrible fight in the courtyard where Yang Qing lived. Then he kicked the door open and saw two cats fighting in the courtyard.
Xing Hu had seen one of the black cats before, the one that often nestled on top of Yang Qing's head, but this orange-red cat that was beaten was the first time Xing Hu had seen it before.
When the beaten kitten saw Xing Hu breaking in, it hurriedly grabbed Xing Hu's trouser legs, then climbed all the way up and climbed onto Xing Hu's head.
He tried to use the outsider Xing Hu to ease the pursuit of Ji Shuibao.
The Jishui Leopard Mo Guang had also seen Xing Hu and knew his relationship with Yang Qing. When he saw the Tail Fire Tiger climbing on top of Xing Hu's head, he also stopped. However, he was still not satisfied, so he raised his head and roared at the Tail Fire Tiger, ordering it to come down.
The sudden soft feeling on top of his head made Xing Hu's heart warm. He immediately picked up Weihuohu and began to stroke its head, neck and chin naturally with his palm as big as a palm fan.
After two or three times, the Tail Fire Tiger's eyes began to narrow.
"Yang boy, it seems that you, the black cat, don't welcome this little orange cat. Why don't you give it to me?"
Xing Hu had been attracted once when he saw Yang Qing raising a cat. This time, when he saw the orange cat hiding on him, he was immediately delighted. He looked closely at the cat's fur color and pattern, and liked it more and more. He took the opportunity to mention it to Yang Qing.
But Yang Qing himself is also a "cat slave", how can he be the master of Feiju, he can only say awkwardly: "This cat has a bad temper, it depends on whether it is willing or not, but if you can take it away, go ahead and take it away."
"Okay, I'll take the cat away later."
After saying that, Xing Hu took Weihuohu into his arms and stroked him with his other hand, while Weihuohu had an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"Ji Su, I don't want that brat anymore. Wait until I grow up, and then we can have a fight."
The Tail Fire Tiger purred in the unique way of cats and spoke in a voice that only Yang Qing and Ji Shui Bao could hear.
Afterwards, Xing Hu exchanged a few words with Yang Qing and asked him about the reason why Yang Qing killed Zhou Huahao.
When Xing Hu heard that Yang Qing wanted to kill Xin Zhuo because Zhou Huahao had forcibly snatched Xin Zhuo's sister, leaving no room for him, he couldn't help but say, "Good kill!"
It was not until the sun was setting and they both had to go on duty that they went out together.
On the way, Xing Hu imitated Yang Qing and placed the Tail Fire Tiger on his head, and asked casually: "Have you given this guy a name?"
"Haha, I've got it. It's called Fatty Orange."
Xing Hu looked at the fleshy body and shiny fur of the Tail Fire Tiger and couldn't help but praise it: "Not bad, I will call it that from now on."
That night, the moonlight was even more blood-red than the night before, and everyone knew that the next night would be the so-called blood moon.