My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An's understanding of the Beast Spirit Empire came from Southern Cat. Excluding the boasting elements of Southern Cat King, Tang An's judgment should not be too bad.

Nan Mao is not the most powerful cat spirit in the Beast Spirit Empire. After all, she is only so old. What about those old cats and dogs who have lived for hundreds of years?

Although Wumeng has Yanjun and Yan Heimao, who even Nanmao say are powerful, they are only two of them. They can be added to the powerhouse of Sang Musashi's level. Wumeng has the confidence to confront the Beast Spirit Empire. NS?

This is impossible. One is an empire with huge resources, and the other is an exiled race that barely survives under the rule of mankind. Such a confrontation is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble.

So Tang An thought about it calmly, and he couldn't understand it, let alone support Sang Musashi's ideals.

Tang An really wanted to tell him, if you dare, you dare to do it, you go to the Beast Spirit Empire to see first, don't pull the dog spirits on the whole earth.

Tang An even thought, this is not {No + Wrong} The novel ww.ql.c is that Yan Qingning and Sang Musashi reached a secret agreement, and Sang Musashi took the entire canine spirit to death.

This is good for Yan Qingning, but it is good for Sang Musashi, and it doesn't make sense.

"But no one has entered the Beast Spirit Empire. It is another world and not on the earth." Tang An said in a very distant tone, reminding Sang Musashi to calm down and not be whimsical.

This is just as nonsense as some countries now propose to expedition to aliens and attack alien civilizations. They confidently believe that alien civilizations must be lower than the earth, and aliens can’t beat the arrogance of people on earth.

Maybe the aliens really have a chance that the civilization development is not as good as that of the earth, but the beast spirit empire must be stronger than the dog spirit race.

"Since you mentioned the Beast Spirit Empire, you must be too. Our Canine Spirit Race originated from the Beast Spirit Empire. Since we can come, we must be able to go." Sang Musashi slowly shook his head, looking at the mirror flower in front of him. Hu, "Every martial artist has no people or their origins, don't they come from the beast spirit empire?" Wurong Novel Network does not jump the word.

"Huh?" Tang An was surprised. He hadn't heard anyone say about Wu Zun's origin. According to Nan Mao, it was the spiritual core chosen by the previous Wu Zun to pass on to his successor.

Just as the Southern Cat turned into a dog spirit clan, Tang An also had a similar understanding of Wu Zun.

"The first time I saw your mother was by this Jinghua Lake... Would you like me to tell you the story of the year?" Sang Musashi stared at Tang An, as if there was Tang Lake on his face. Shadow.

"Okay." Tang An nodded without hesitation, Tang An was full of interest in the matter of his mother.

The flood that year hadn’t erupted, it was the spring season, and the forest beside Jinghua Lake hadn’t appeared yet, just small saplings. When the sun was just right, the lake was filled with layers. The golden light is just this beautiful scenery because there are no roads and developments around it, so few people can find it. It can be regarded as a very well-preserved piece of original scenery near Zhonghai.

Of course, such a place won't really be coveted. The Sang family has been working on the relationship in the city, planning to take a large area of ​​land nearby to prepare the family's home.

The young Sang Musashi came to Jinghua Lake. Of course, he didn't come to see the scenery, but came to see the new Wuzun.

Because of the special relationship between the ancestors of the Sang family and the first generation of Wu Zun, the Sang family has always been taken care of by Wu Zun. It has always been the family with the closest relationship with Wu Zun. The most powerful force in the military alliance.

Sang Musashi got news that the newly appointed Wu Zun did not go to Wutong Lane, but appeared in Jinghua Lake.

Sang Musashi was very familiar with the previous Wu Zun, and Sang Musashi still felt a little sad about her departure.

Young men are always full of admiration for older, elegant and beautiful women, especially women who have the power and charm that make him admire.

This kind of admiration may not be entirely a relationship between men and women, but it is extraordinarily important. It is often an emotion that is difficult to admit in the heart but is especially concerned.

Such a leaving, but being replaced by a girl about her age, made Sang Musashi more or less emotional.

This emotion is extremely self-convinced, based on? Although this inheritance was recognized by the former Wu Zun, it did not make Sang Musashi give the position of "Wu Zun" to others in his heart.

And girls of the same age? Sang Musashi was very dissatisfied, but wanted to see this person like Wu Zun.

Jinghua Lake has a special legend and status in the family. Its importance is self-evident. It is only the real secret hidden in Jinghua Lake. It must be known after inheriting the position of the Sang family. Zun lingered in Jinghua Lake, is it related to that secret?

She coveted the secrets of the Sang family as soon as she appeared? This thought made Sang Musashi even more dissatisfied with her.

"Boss, are we looking for the fault?" Wurong Novel Network does not skip words.

Sang Musashi is not alone. As the young master of the Sang family, of course there will be attendants and entourages around him, but these few people are not as simple as ordinary attendants for Sang Musashi. They are also accompanied by Sang Musashi since childhood.

It is Lowe who has mastered the transformation not long. It is the latest to awaken among the few and the youngest. Sang Musashi has always taken care of him, and he is the only one who is used to calling Sang Musashi the "boss" from time to time. A breath of rivers and lakes.

"We can't beat it, can't we? There are a lot of words in Wurong Novel." Sanha tilted his head to look at San Musashi, and then kicked a big rock by the side of the road with one kick.

"Find the fault? Fight?" Sang Mastiff looked at the two younger brothers with dignity.

"Here." Lola, who was leading the front, pushed a bunch of flowering branches away and saw the beautiful Jinghua Lake.

The Jinghua Lake in spring seems to be filled with the warmth and freshness of the whole spring, and the gentle lake breeze carries a burst of green vitality. Looking up, rows of new trees are swaying with a green clatter. , There are groups of crabs migrating on the beach by the lake.

"No, she's not here today." Sang Musashi walked to the lake surrounded by several people.

Jinghua Lake is so big that it is not easy to find someone by the lake.

"Go ahead."

Sang Musashi waved his hand, and Lowe, Sang Mastiff, Sang Ha and Lola turned into four sturdy male dogs and ran around.

Rottweiler is a Rottweiler, San Mastiff is a Tibetan mastiff like a lion cub, San Ha is a husky with strong hair, and Labrador is a vigorous Labrador like a panther.

Although Jinghua Lake is large, as long as the girl is by the lake, it shouldn't be difficult to find. After all, running is the most powerful instinct for the dog spirits, and the speed of running is comparable to the high-speed transportation tools on the earth.

Watching them leave in all directions, Sang Musashi unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his tie. As the young master of the Sang family, he not only had to lead the dog spirits of the Sang family, but also had an important job waiting for him. It is the unclear number of business contacts and interpersonal contacts. Sam Musashi has always maintained the image of an elegant and decent brother in the upper class.

The young Sam Musashi is handsome, handsome and tall, and has a somewhat unruly feeling. He has reached the age of marriage, but Sam Musashi is hard to look ordinary. For him, he is as elegant and powerful as Wuzun. The female image is what he longs for in his heart.

The leather shoes stepped on the beach with a unique touch. Sang Musashi silently thought of Wu Zun's departure, feeling sad, turned around and looked at the lush fresh woodland, only felt that he could not hold back the depression accumulated in his heart, and raised his hand. It's a punch to a small tree.

"Crack!"

The small tree was knocked down directly, and the crown of the tree fell swiftly, and the trunk revealed the white heart of the tree. Sang Musashi didn't care, but felt that the depression in his heart had disappeared a little.

After wiping the bark sap on his fist, Sang Musashi walked away immediately, but he heard footsteps in the small forest. When he looked sideways, he saw a tender girl walking slowly.

This was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, exuding the feminine softness and tenderness all over, and her waist was as light as a small tree that was knocked down by Sang Musashi just now.

The girl was dressed in black-gray linen clothes, and looked like a forest ranger in this woods.

She has no use of bangs, her hair tied behind her head, and two strands of hair hang down on both sides of her forehead. She feels a little weak, her delicate face has a calm expression, and the beauty between her eyebrows makes people startled. , The woman in the woodland seems to be the most suitable scenery to embellish the picture here.

The girl glanced at Sang Musashi, just a glance, and did not say much, but silently lifted the upper half of the small tree, and wingedly pressed it against the broken trunk.

Sang Musashi was a little embarrassed, but it was even more impossible to leave in such an awkward manner. Wouldn't it be like a kid who did something wrong sneaking away?

"Help," the girl said without looking up.

"Me?" Sang Musashi looked around, and she seemed to be the only possibility.

"Hold the tree." The girl continued.

Her tone was not gentle, she was very calm, as if she was taking things for granted...Sang Musashi thought for a while, but she didn't have the confidence to refute or resist, after all, this tree was really down by him.

But it was just knocking down a tree. Who would call it because of this kind of thing? Sang Musashi thought a little depressed.

While thinking about it, Sang Musashi supported the tree, but the girl took out a bandage and a wooden stick, and tied the tree trunk round and round like a bandage.

"It has just been broken, and if the treatment is timely, it will be able to recover in about a month or two." The girl said with some rejoicing.

Sang Musashi let go of his hand in a bit of a jealousy. With his personality, if the other party came up and questioned loudly, Sang Musashi would definitely dismiss it. It was just a tree. How would he care? It happened that the other party's calm attitude made Sang Musashi feel that if he left with his hand, he would lose his share.

"It's useless for you to do this." Sang Musashi was a little uncomfortable with the feeling of being dominated by others. "The sticks you used to fix are also the branches of another tree. This is not the same as saving a person. Cut off another person's organs, is there a difference?"

"It's useless," the girl said lightly, then turned and walked away.

Sang Musashi was left dumbfounded. The first time I met this kind of person, his whole body was as soft as a sponge, and I wanted to punch him, to feel useless, and I would be attracted by her soft posture.

Seeing her back disappear in the woods, Sang Musashi was silent for a moment before he laughed dumbly, and caress about such a forest ranger? It seems that the family has taken down the plot of Jinghua Lake and it is no longer a problem. Someone has been invited to do some retouching work nearby. A forest is planted by the lake. After a few years, the lush greenery will be a beautiful scenery.

Thinking about this, Sang Musashi continued to walk forward and walked out of the woods, looking at a lake and mountains, a huge rock in front, like the head of an eagle reaching into the lake to drink, the girl just met Just sit on the rock.

The sunlight fell on her, exuding a color like holy light. She closed her eyes, making Sang Musashi suspect that she seemed to be sitting here all the time, but she left after hearing the sound of "cracking" in the woods just now.

Seeing her quiet posture, faintly exuding a cloud-like aura, Sang Musashi's pupils suddenly enlarged. He had never thought about the mysterious woman appearing on this lakeside, because it wouldn't be. The new Wu Zun!

Thinking of this, Sang Musashi took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and there was no need to treat her as an artificial and rigid forest ranger.

Didn't recognize her just now, did she recognize it? For Wu Zun, the knowledge of the Hesang family has always been a basic lesson.

She shouldn't recognize it. After all, her reaction just now was similar, she didn't even realize that the person facing him was the identity.

Sang Musashi looked at the girl sitting on the rock intently. Such a young girl would assume the responsibility of commanding the Wu League, making Sang Musashi a sense of distrust.

What's more, as Wu Zun, he didn't go to Wutong Lane, but planted trees next to Jinghua Lake. What a pretentious and pretentious one.

Sang Musashi did not immediately recall Luo Wei and others, but silently watched the girl's back, and then walked towards the rock step by step.

The lake breeze was blowing on her hair, and the air was faintly scented. Sang Musashi felt the approach, but she still didn't react, as if she didn't feel his approach at all.

"Are you the new Wuzun?" Sang Musashi asked coldly.

"Yes." The girl nodded, and was not surprised by Sang Musashi's sudden voice, indicating that she was not really indifferent to Sang Musashi's approach.

She stood up, still facing Sang Musashi.

Confirming this from her mouth, Sang Musashi still felt incredible.

"I want to see if you have the strength to hold this position."

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not to mention that Sang Musashi, as the young master of the Sang family, doesn't think that Wu Zun is really like a misty **** above the clouds, as the young master of the Sang family.

After finishing speaking, Sang Musashi couldn't help but punch out. This is the first form of the "Longwei Splitting Sky Hengkong Bashan Phantom Lore Fist" that he has just learned recently: Longwei!

This punch is full of power, "Longwei", as its name implies, carries a supreme power, before it hurts people, first captures its spirit, before the punch arrives, the momentum comes first, that invisible fist wind seems to be carrying a fierce beast against the face Coming like a dragon!

With this punch, she didn't move at all until the girl's back, Sang Musashi sneered, so big, he didn't believe that she could really ignore his power completely.

The fist felt the expectation of the girl's back, the turbulent fist burst out, Sang Musashi was preparing to deal with the girl's counterattack, but only saw the girl with her back facing away, like a kite, flying up and down in the sky. A parabola was drawn in the middle, and then... fell into the lake!

Sang Musashi was stunned and looked at the lake in a daze, only to see that the girl's body fell in the water, arousing a bunch of sprays, and then the spray fell and slapped the lake, the ripples spread out, and gradually disappeared in the lake. , Jinghua Lake absorbed all the unrest, and the surface of the lake slowly calmed down again, sparkling with waves, but the girl's figure had disappeared.

"What about people?" Sang Musashi stared at Jinghua Lake, looking from left to right, and couldn't help walking to the top of the rock, staring at the water, but there was no trace of her.

Thinking of her weak figure and her disconnected posture, Sang Musashi couldn't help but feel a little worried. Isn't this girl bragging? Where is such a weak Wu Zun?

If such a weak Wu Zun is really such a weak Wu Zun, wouldn't this be a catastrophe? Sang Musashi also knew very well that the most important thing about Wu Zun to Wu Meng was not her personal strength, but her unique special ability.

Sang Musashi stood by the lake for a while, but still didn't see any of her. Now he didn't care about the identity of the young master of the Sang family anymore. He jumped from the rock and fell into the lake, and began to be in Jinghua Lake. Looking for her figure.

Generally speaking, no matter how weak Wu Zun was, she would not be able to drown, but if she was injured, it might be possible. Sang Musashi knew the power of the punch just now, even if it was a stone tablet, it was enough for him to break it.

Is there such a weak Wu Zun? Sang Musashi complained while searching for her in the water.

In the water weeds, under the lake, in the crevices of the reefs, Sang Musashi felt the undercurrent surging in the water, and he was not sure that the girl's body would fall near her water-like position.

After searching for a while, Sang Musashi felt a little tired and had to surface.

Sang Musashi came to the shore and roared to the sky! "

Sang Musashi's roar, like a dull thunder on the lake, spread out, shaking the entire Jinghua Lake. After a while, Lowe, Sangha, Sang Mastiff, and Lola ran back to Sang Musashi, returning to his human form.

"Something went wrong?" From Sang Musashi's roar, Sang Mastiff heard a different message.

Sang Musashi looked at the lake and shouldn't say.

"We didn't find Wu Zun." Luo Wei said.

"Will she hide in the lake?" Sanha said casually.

"Nonsense, Wu Zun will hide in the lake." Laura said depressedly, "but we have searched around, didn't she come to Jinghua Lake today?"

Sang Musashi looked at the four of them and pointed to Kyoka Lake.

Everyone's eyes were gathered together, looking at the Jinghua Lake in front of them.

"I found her." Sang Musashi frowned.

"Where?" The four of them looked at each other, but didn't expect the young master to find Wu Zun first.

"I just wanted to test her strength, and then punched her into the lake with a punch. Now she is no one to be born, no corpse to be seen." Sang Musashi was a big deal, but he didn't intend to hide it from the four people in front of him.

"what!"

"Can!"

"Wu Zun is so weak?"

"Is it someone else? There are many characters in Wurong Novel Network, the young master, you can't beat people indiscriminately."

Four people spoke with each other. This is a bit ridiculous to speak of. Wu Zun was punched into the lake to give birth to no one or a corpse? Who will believe it?

If it wasn't for Sang Musashi himself, I'm afraid the four of them had already laughed as a joke.

"She personally admitted that it was Wu Zun." Sang Musashi looked solemn and prevented their discussion, "Apart from her, who else would dare to pretend to be Wu Zun? I didn't expect this to be the case, I just wanted her to prove her strength. , Even if she provokes her, she will be punished at most. It’s not a big deal, but I didn’t expect it to be the result.”

Not only Sang Musashi, no one would have thought it would be such a result, which is simply ridiculous.

When Sang Musashi said this, all four of them calmed down, dumbfounded and a little bit apprehensive. Sang Musashi was obviously not joking. If this kind of thing happened, it means that the five people here are afraid that none of them will be able to run. Even the Sang family can't cover up the catastrophe.

"Still stunned, let's go look for it in the lake." At this moment, Laura also understood that Sang Musashi was all wet.

"Yes, look for it!"

After that, Sang Musashi and the other four jumped into the lake again and began to look for the girl...Kyaka Lake is so big, looking for it with only five people is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack, but there is no way, because Once the Sang family is notified to come and help find it, it means that there is no way to hide this matter.

Although it can't be covered in the end, there is no way. You have to try it first. Young people always like to get lucky.

The sun gradually turned westward until the red clouds covered the sky, and the dim night began to invade the surroundings of Jinghua Lake. Five people walked to the shore exhaustedly from the lake, without speaking, and looked at each other’s expressions. , And it's the result.

"There is no way now, let's go first." Sang Musashi said exhaustedly.

"Maybe she wandered away," Sanha said with luck.

"I want to see people in life, and corpses in death. It seems that people will be sent to continue searching afterwards." Lola actually considered.

The group went back to the nearby courtyard with anxiety. For thousands of years, the Sang family began to build the courtyard next to Jinghua Lake. Now it has a certain scale. Of course, it has no way to compare with the later Sang family courtyard.

As soon as I approached the other courtyard, I felt that the atmosphere was abruptly different. In addition to the increased vigilance, there were many strange faces.

"Those in costumes seem to belong to Simon's." Sang Mastiff recognized the origin of the group of people sitting in the corner of the courtyard at a glance.

In addition to the Ximen family, there are also people from other family powers, separated in twos and threes, and surrounded by the water pavilion in the middle of the courtyard. Sang Musashi saw his father Sang Rongjing at a glance.

But his father, Sang Rongjing, is not the first person in the middle. He is more eye-catching than Sang Rongjing. He is a young girl who is upright and elegant, with a calm and peaceful posture. Outstanding temperament.

Sang Musashi knew her, even though she was not wearing a linen dress, but changed into a more ethereal white dress.

"No need to find Wu Zun!" Sang Musashi gritted his teeth and said.

"?" The others were taken aback.

"That's it! It was her that I met today. It turned out that after I punched her into the lake, she left and let us spend a day there for nothing!" Sang Musashi's heart couldn't be suppressed. If this place is not ordinary I'm afraid that I have already rushed in to discuss with her.

The others followed Sang Musashi's gaze. Although the girl was too young, looking at the gesture of the Sang family's Patriarch, that was the identity.

The others didn't have such a temperament as Sam Musashi, but they all felt being tricked.

In addition to this girl who became Wu Zun, she was accompanied by another girl, who was not too old. This Sang Musashi knew... Yan Qingning, with a fascinating taste between her eyebrows, clearly charming. By nature, status and status are very special.

Sang Musashi had several dealings with Yan Qingning. The most profound thing was that Yan Qingning was always with a little black dog, but Yan Qingning called that little black dog: black cat.

Sang Musashi always thought that this was Yan Qingning's insult to the entire Canine Clan, because the Maoling Clan was Wu Zun, but Yan Qingning wanted to call her pet dog Black Cat.

However, this point of view did not get the support of any other big shots. Based on Sang Musashi's opinion, there was no way to influence Yan Qingning, nor could Yan Qingning change her pet's name: Black Dog.

A man in white sitting next to Yan Qingning looked like an ancient swordsman. Sang Musashi also knew him. It was the Ximen Patriarch whom Sang Musashi admired~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The little girl he was leading was probably the same. His young daughter, Ximen Chuuxue, was only dressed as a virgin at this moment.

Sang Musashi was glaring at the Wuzun girl, but someone called Sang Musashi, and it turned out that Sang Rongjing saw him.

Although Sang Musashi was very annoyed, he still had a guilty conscience. After all, he moved his fist first. No wonder others played tricks on him, so he could only bite the bullet and leave.

"Inuko Musashi." Sang Rongjing pointed to Sang Musashi and said to the girl.

"Hello, this is Tang Hu for the first time meeting." The girl smiled Qiao Yanran.

This was the first contact between Sang Musashi and Tanghu. After many years, Sang Musashi still couldn't forget the appearance of the girl with a smile on her mouth.

To this day, the little girl from Ximen's family has grown up, Yan Qingning has already had a child, and the black dog called Black Cat is still called Black Cat, but the smiling girl has left, leaving only The boy in front of me.

Sang Musashi looked at Tang An, sighed for a long time, and turned around to look at the calm and dazzling Jinghua Lake again, "You said, will Tang Shui also appear by this lake?"

Tang An understood that what Sang Musashi remembered was the feeling he had seen before. He wanted to see Tang Shui also appear as before... Feelings are something everyone has, whether it is a hero or a hero.

Tang An didn't expect that when his mother was so naughty, he never thought that Sang Musashi would be so impulsive and reckless when he was young. After so many years, both Tanghu and Sang Musashi grew up very different from the original.

After many years, will he really become a majestic general, yelling under the command of Nanmao?

Chapter 381

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