When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

After knocking out the guard, the little white tiger slipped out of the cell smoothly and stepped into a corridor.

The magic boat of this demon cultivator seems to be larger than Xuanqingzong's spirit boat. The long corridor can't be seen at a glance. Apart from the rooms on both sides, there are occasional corridor branches. I opened a small maze... At least for the little white tiger who has no sense of direction and is a bit road-crazy, this environment is no different from a maze.

The little white tiger ran around in a daze for a while, but didn't meet anyone, so he could only annoy the system and said, "If I knew it, I wouldn't have knocked that person out. At least I can ask him where his senior sister is. Now let me go." Where can I find someone?"

The system tried to scan again, but the scanning result was still not ideal. It could only scan a rough path. As for what was in the rooms on both sides of the corridor, it couldn't scan it. Maybe the senior sister is locked up in the room next to them, but the host and it pass by the door, and they may not know that they are there.

For the system, this situation undoubtedly made it feel frustrated, so it cautiously reminded: "Host, I scanned it, and this should be the bilge of the magic boat. The environment here is not very good, and the rooms are so dense. The people here must have low status and cultivation... Otherwise, the host, you try to break in and arrest someone for questioning?"

Little White Tiger heard the words and looked sideways at the rooms on both sides of the corridor. To be honest, she suspected that there was no one in these rooms, otherwise the road would not have been so deserted. Moreover, Moxiu set up an ambush to arrest himself and his senior sister, so it shouldn't be known to everyone, and the possibility of getting news is very slim.

However, besides the system's proposal, she seems to have no choice.

The little white tiger stomped its paws on the floor, and was about to randomly pick a room to attack, when its furry ears moved suddenly: "I seem to hear footsteps?"

The system confirmed her perception: "Someone is coming this way."

The little white tiger became excited all of a sudden, and was about to rush forward to take him down, but after thinking about it, he was in someone else's territory, so he had better be careful. So she looked around, but couldn't find any suitable hiding place in the corridor. The system noticed her intention and reminded: "Host, you can hang it on the ceiling."

It's not a problem for felines to fly over eaves and walls. Although tigers don't seem to be as dexterous as cats, climbing up and down is not a problem. The little white tiger just looked up, then jumped onto the roof of the cabin, hanging upside down and looking down.

At this time, the little white tiger was led astray by the system, but she completely forgot that she could fly, there was no need to be like this.

But she didn't think about it, because soon two people, one tall and one short, walked over, and they happened to be still talking. I heard the tall man complaining and said: "How long are we going to stay here? This western land doesn't shit, and the aura is so thin. What are you doing here? Haven't all the people in the secret land come out?" ?!"

Hearing that there seemed to be complaints in his words, the short man hurriedly reprimanded: "This is the young master's order, what nonsense are you talking about, are you afraid that people will hear it and spread it to the young master's ears, and it will not be good for you and me?"

The tall man suddenly felt resentful, changed his tone, and said discouragedly: "Then how long will we have to wait?"

The short man was relieved when he saw that he was sensible, but when he heard the words, he said helplessly: "You ask me, who should I ask? It's not up to you and me to make decisions about such a big matter, when the time comes, just listen to the young master's orders." .”

The tall one sighed after hearing this, so he had to change the subject: "Why didn't I see Miss Ziqi today, isn't she always by the young master's side?"

This topic is obviously much safer than before, and the short man invited him with ease, and bumped him with the shoulder: "I knew you liked Miss Ziqi, and you would panic if you didn't see her for a day? But you're just afraid I can only think about it for myself, Miss Ziqi belongs to the young master, how can she think of little people like you and me..."

Seeing the short man talking more and more unreasonable, the tall man's blue face turned red, and interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll just take a look, what is Xiao thinking?!"

The two talked about it, and they were about to go far away, and the little white tiger hanging on the roof of the cabin didn't hear any useful news. She was a little anxious, and was about to follow behind to arrest the two people for interrogation, when suddenly the short man said again: "You can just take a look, but I'm afraid I won't even be able to look at it recently. I heard people say , the young master sent her to watch someone, I'm afraid she won't show up in the near future."

The tall one was obviously not as well-informed as the short one, so he was surprised: "Hey, have any guests come recently? Why don't I know?"

The short man shrugged: "How do I know that? Let's live at the bottom of the cabin, so don't worry about the people above."

The two had already walked away while talking, turned a corner, pushed open the doors of two adjacent rooms and walked in. Maybe it was because his cultivation was not high, or maybe he was too relaxed in his own territory, and he didn't notice that there was a tiger hanging above his head to eavesdrop from the beginning to the end.

Only then did the system speak, and asked, "Host, do you want to go in and arrest someone for questioning?"

The little white tiger thought about it, but still gave up the idea. After all, from the few eavesdropped words before, it can be judged that the identities of the two people are indeed not high, and their knowledge is probably limited. But as for what she said just now, she also grasped the key point—coincidentally, a "guest" came recently on this magic boat, and a Ziqi girl was sent to watch the other party instead of taking care of the other party, which shows the identity of the "guest" subtle.

She thought about it in her heart and asked the system: "System, do you think the senior sister may be the so-called guest? If it is true, why do these demon cultivators treat her differently?"

Of course the system can't give an answer, but judging from its experience after flipping through and downloading, there is probably something hidden in it!

As for what the secret is, there are too many possibilities.

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On Mingcong Mountain, the righteous and demons confronted each other, the righteous way sent out peak master figures, and the demonic side even had a sect master in person. Although the little white tiger quickly confirmed through the system that he was on the magic boat of the Nine Nether Sect, not the Red Blood Sect with its suzerain. But the elders of Jiuyouzong are still not simple characters, let alone a tiger cub in the out-of-body period she can deal with.

Think about the peak masters of Qingyu Qingxu and Qingyuan, all of them are powerful in the fusion period, and their opponents are not in the same order as the little white tiger today. So she started by slipping up from the bilge, and the system repeatedly reminded her to be careful.

The little white tiger listened to this, and she was indeed extra careful until she saw Chu Yang on the upper deck of the building...

Ever since he knew that he and his senior sister were captured by the people of Jiuyou Sect, and heard the two demon cultivator disciples mention the young master, Xiao Baihu knew that this matter had something to do with Chu Yang. While annoyed, she couldn't help but think of her unfinished killing mission—the mission that was short of Chu Yang's head. She had given up on it at first, but now it seemed that she had another chance to complete it?

The system saw that Chu Yang was even more excited than she was, and had repeatedly reminded the host to be careful, but at this moment, he was so excited that he wanted the host to rush up immediately: "Host, host, it's Chu Yang, he sent the head!"

After all, the little white tiger was not so reckless, he found a place to hide, it was obviously more important to find the senior than to take the head.

But perhaps the system's desire was too strong. Chu Yang, who was walking forward, suddenly looked back if he felt something. Fortunately, the little white tiger hid quickly before, and he didn't find anything at a glance.

Seeing this, the subordinates around him also stopped in their tracks, and looked back, also unaware: "Young master, what happened?"

Chu Yang glanced behind him, turned his head slightly in doubt, then withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued forward: "It's nothing." After he finished speaking, he paused and continued the previous topic: "How are you doing with what I asked you to do?" ?”

The subordinate paused for a moment before hesitating and said: "Young master, the post has been sent, but it seems that the master Zhu has no plans to see you."

Chu Yang paused when he heard the words, and then continued to move forward: "Then send it off."

The subordinate complied, and continued to follow Chu Yang one step behind. The two soon went far away.

After confirming that there was no one around, the little white tiger came out from the corner. She did hear the conversation between the two, but the movement between Mozong seemed normal to her, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Hu, who was in a hurry to find his senior sister, looked around, thought for a while, and then walked in the direction the two came. During the period, I met several waves of demon cultivators, and their cultivation bases were obviously much higher than those at the bottom of the cabin, but they were all shrewdly avoided by the little white tiger. Then her unlucky life finally turned to good luck. She saw a beauty in purple clothes, and for some reason, she thought of Zi Qi whom the two demon cultivators, tall and short, had mentioned before.

Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was intuition, the little white tiger subconsciously followed behind the beauty in purple.

Then she followed, and she followed to the room at the end of the corridor. The moment the closed door was opened, the system immediately scanned the situation inside, and excitedly said: "Host, Senior Sister is really inside!"

When the little white tiger heard this, he couldn't hold back at all, he jumped on it, and directly knocked open the door that was about to be closed.

Ziqi's cultivation is not high, at least not as good as the white tiger who has already come out of his body, and was knocked out in an instant. She fell right in front of the dressing table, and the copper mirror and all kinds of bottles and jars on the dressing table were knocked to the ground. The sound of "cracking" was heard far away, and the little white tiger immediately turned around and opened the door to the room. It closed, trying to cover up the movement.

At the same time, Zi Qi got up in a mess, seeing that the situation was not right, she was about to call out, when suddenly a plain white palm hit her on the back. The words that came to her mouth suddenly turned into a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Missing this opportunity, she never had the chance to speak again, because the little white tiger stomped her unconscious with a kick from the sky.

The little white tiger came alive with a successful blow, shook his head and looked at the senior sister who had just made a timely attack, and was about to say a few words proudly, but saw the senior sister's face was terribly pale. She was startled immediately, her erect tail fell down, and the whole tiger pounced on it: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you injured? Or did you use your spiritual power to arouse the injury just now?"

As she spoke, she pulled out the elixir from the talent space and stuffed it into the senior sister's mouth, almost stuffing Yun Qingyue's tiger hair. The latter had no choice but to take it by himself, with willow eyebrows slightly frowned on his pale face, as if he was hiding his melancholy.