Chapter 645

Ye qingluan didn't know its true details, but he couldn't help it.

Ye qingluan stood here for a long time, but he didn't get what he wanted. Finally, he gave up his heart and said, "do what you want." He picked up the cat and walked away.

Ye qingluan takes Ning Xuemo to visit several places again, which makes her familiar with the layout of this place. Seeing that it is always very obedient, she is relieved.

After returning to her own main hall, she touched the cat's head: "this seat is going to meditate. You can play by yourself. Remember, don't try to escape. You can't escape from the palm of your seat! "

The cat nodded and even rubbed her head against her, looking very obedient.

Ye qingluan smiles with satisfaction. It's just a common little soul. What can she do in her expert sect?

He raised his hand and stroked his back hair: "go!" I went to meditate on my own.

Ning Xuemo turns around and runs out.

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This cat is obviously in a high position in this school. In the process of leisurely strolling around, Ning Xuemo met several groups of disciples. Even if ye qingluan was not there, these people still said hello to him.

Ning Xuemo is swinging leisurely. Like the view, others are obviously used to the cat. As long as it doesn't go out of the territory of Ming religion, they won't take care of it.

Ning Xuemo wanders to the place where the chimaera is kept.

The two disciples are still there. They are bored all the time. They are happy to see Ning Xuemo coming. They call her to talk with her.

Ning Xuemo is a cat now. She doesn't need to talk. She only allows them to give it a smooth fur, which makes them very happy.

This cat was born beautiful, snow-white long hair, running like a snowball, very smart and lovely.

Most of the girls like this small animal. Ning Xuemo's cute little appearance makes them more happy. She is allowed to walk here.

"Ning Xuemo?" A deep magnetic voice directly spreads to the bottom of Ning Xuemo's heart.

Ning Xuemo looks into the pool with a pair of cat eyes. The shark in the pool doesn't respond, but Ning Xuemo clearly understands that the voice is from it!

It's not phonics, it's sound waves that only animals can hear.

Ning Xuemo looks at the two disciples of the Baiming sect. They have no response.

"Ye Feng?" Ning Xuemo also tentatively called out, but she called out the standard cat language, a very delicate cat call.

No way. The cat's voice is like this. She can't make a human voice.

But the chimaera in the pool understood: "it's you! Why are you here? "

Ning Xuemo wants to smile bitterly. Her experience is so strange that she can't speak clearly even in a few words.

She didn't answer Ye Feng's question, and she was curious about Ye Feng's experience of falling into ye qingluan's hands, but it's not the time to ask, so she said the most important thing: "ye qingluan wants your skin and flesh, do you have a way to escape?"

Ye Feng's tone was slightly gloomy: "she locked my lute bone with a cold iron rope. I couldn't escape without it. "

Ning Xuemo jumps into the pool, stares at the cold iron rope for a moment, and starts again:" what if I have a way to open your cold iron rope? There are many experts here. They are heavily defended. Can you escape? "

"Yes! As long as my body is free, I can use the technique of water escaping in this water... " The wind of leaves has its own plan.