Chapter 647
Could it be cat ears hiding in the dark?

Wen Xiaojun, who was huddled under the quilt with only two eyes exposed, secretly guessed.

But she knows Mao Er's movement style very well. Although his martial arts is not very good, his lightness kung fu is absolutely top-notch, not even much worse than Yin Nuo.The speed and endurance of long-distance running are almost even higher than Yin Nuo.

In addition, every time the cat ears have to do covert work such as listening to news, they will take off their shoes and put on more than a dozen layers of thick cotton socks. sound.

And although the sounds outside are deliberately cautious and sneaky, compared to the actions of the cat's ears, they are too clumsy and unprofessional.

Another way of thinking, even if the cat's ears quietly lived in this yard, and now there is no one outside to do some normal daily activities, he would not be so clumsy and guilty.

If not cat ears, who would it be?

Wen Xiaoyun held his breath, his nerves became more and more tense.

At this time, she would have had some kind of self-defense weapon by her side.Thinking of the weapon, Wen Xiaoyun unconsciously moved the pillow with the hand holding the quilt.

Not wanting to move, her hand actually touched a hard object under the pillow.Unconsciously, Wen Xiaoyun's heart moved, and his fingers were careful again, and then he confirmed that it was a pair of sharp-nosed scissors. The mouth was longer than normal scissors, thin, pointed and sharp.

The handle of the scissors also seems to have been specially treated, and the curved arc is especially suitable for the entire hand.

Wen Xiaoyun immediately understood that this should also be a prop prepared by Yin Nuo for her.But before she took the scissors out of the pillow for self-defense, she suddenly felt a line of small characters on the handle of the scissors.

Intuition told Wen Xiaoyun that those words must not be simple.She took out the scissors, fumbled for the sentence on it little by little, and probably came up with a few words——Luo...and...Qi Fei...Water is the same as the sky.

Wen Xiaoyun's eyelids twitched instantly.

White duck!

Could it be that the scissors were not prepared by Yin Nuo, but by Bai Wu for her?
Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun almost sat up excitedly, did Bai Wu also come to Teng County?
Just when she was in doubt, the strange rustling noise in the yard suddenly disappeared.

Wen Xiaoyun frowned and held her breath, raised her ears high, and listened carefully for a long time, the previous movement did completely disappear.

Did the outsiders leave, or did they hide?
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't be sure for a moment.

As if hearing her heartfelt voice and responding specially, a distant and long flute sound suddenly came from far away.

Wen Xiaoyun's heart skipped a beat again.

The voice was weak but long-lasting, with wisps and strands moving with the wind, faintly present, like a beautiful woman's sigh, or like a mother's soft murmur when coaxing a baby.

It's a white duck...

I don't know why, but Wen Xiaojun knows almost nothing about ancient rhythms, and he has never heard Baiji play any musical instrument.

But tonight, listening to the music of dancing with the wind, she can confirm that it is the music from the white duck.

Is he still watching in the dark, protecting himself?
Thinking of the slightly weak pale face of the white duck, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly felt a warm courage from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly got up, completely lifted the pillow, and sure enough, she found another thing under the place where the sharp knife was pressed.

(End of this chapter)

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