Immortal Loves Cat Also

The mayor's tone was obviously flattering and flattering. A few people sitting near heard his words and looked at Wen Yue with a deep look.

Although the leader of the nearby city is not a Wulin person, because the alliance leader's house is in the nearby city, and every Wulin conference is held in the nearby city, it is inevitable that they will be polite when they talk to the leader, and it is the first time for them to see someone who can be treated by the leader with such a low attitude.

Even when the alliance leader spoke to the city leader, he also made friends with his peers.

"Meow!" Qingwu glanced at the smiling face of the nearby city Lord, and suddenly lost interest. She looked up and shouted to Wen Yue, and discussed with him happily.

"Meow!" I still think it's best to fight directly with fists and feet, and it's most interesting to abandon those swords and swords.

The more Wen couldn't understand what Qingwu said, he could see the interest in her eyes, so he didn't make a sound and stirred her interest. He listened carefully and nodded occasionally.

Qingwu doesn't care whether he really understands it or not. She just wants to talk to others about her views.

Although she practiced the killing way, she always envied those demons or immortals with strong original bodies. When they turned into original bodies, their combat effectiveness was the most powerful. Qingwu knew that her original body had no great combat effectiveness except dexterity, which she always regretted.

Because the combat effectiveness of noumenon is not strong, she can only practice more spells.

However, the master doesn't seem to value this and doesn't like her to learn those skills.

Qingwu looks at the martial arts competition platform with great interest. Unfortunately, there are not many people who really fight with their fists and feet. They only see so few occasionally. Whenever such people come on stage, Qingwu's eyes are always bright.

"Do you like watching this?" Wen Yue also saw something and raised his chin towards the two monks fighting on the stage.

Qingwu nodded, and her eyes fell on the martial arts competition platform. Looking at the broken wind between the two monks on the platform, she liked it in her heart, but felt a little regretful.

If the demons in the demon family were powerful, no creatures dared to stay for hundreds of miles and avoided one after another. Qingwu had seen it once in the valley and had been thinking about it since, but those two had never touched like that again.

"Meow!" when the people under the stage came down, Qingwu took back his sight, shouted at Wen Yue and patted the back of his hand with his claws.

Wen looked down at her, "what's the matter?"

"Meow!" let's go. Qingwu looked up at him, and the interest in his eyes dissipated a lot.

Wen Yue raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise: "why do you want to go now? Didn't you just have fun? "

"Meow woo ~" she didn't want to see it. Qingwu shook her head. She liked to fight with each other, but when she watched these people fight, she always felt that there was something less. After watching the demon family fight, she thought it would be meaningless to watch more of them.

She didn't want to see it again. Wen Yue got up and left with her. As soon as he got up, the city master was surprised and stood up: "childe..."

"I have something to go first." Wen Yue glanced at him faintly and left here with Qingwu in his arms.

The city LORD watched him go away with a faint light in his eyes. He stood there for a while without saying anything and sat down again. As soon as he sat down, someone around him pretended to be unintentional and asked, "just now, the young master looked at me and didn't know which young master of the city Lord's family?"