Immortal Loves Cat Also

The people around him wanted to persuade him, but he waved his hand and stopped all those people's words. When shangguantang saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and said in a cruel voice: "since master Huixin refused to do justice for my father, we need to find others. You don't have to be embarrassed, master Huixin. Master Huixin is not the only one who is respected and fair in the Wulin."

That's what he said, but his expression and tone were clearly with reverse intention.

You are not the only one with high prestige in Wulin. Why should I ask you?

Most of the people present heard the meaning of his words. As soon as some people changed their complexion, their eyes changed when they looked at shangguantang, but they all understood the sadness in his eyes.

After all, it's not surprising that my father was suddenly poisoned and his mood became more intense.

Master Huixin didn't respond to shangguantang's words, but after whispering a Buddha's name, he crossed the crowd and walked to the door. When he came to Wen Yue, he suddenly stopped.

"Benefactor, where did the cat come from?" Huixin's eyes fell on Qingwu. After a flash of surprise in her eyes, she raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yue. Her eyes paused in his eyebrows. Her surprise was even worse. She couldn't help asking.

"She ran to my house by herself." Wen Yue picked his lips and smiled and said softly.

Huixin nodded and couldn't help looking down at Qingwu. "Benefactor, this cat is very spiritual and extraordinary. Since she ran away by herself, there must be fate and cause. I can't help but say more. Benefactor, please cherish it."

"It's natural." Wen Yue slightly picked his eyebrows, and then his eyes sank for a moment: "she ran to my house, so she can't leave easily. Since I raise a cat, I naturally want to be good to her."

Huixin listened to him finish, but the center of his eyebrows twisted slightly. He opened his lips and looked at Qingwu's clean eyes, so he swallowed back when he came to his mouth. After reading a Buddha's name to Wen Yue, he left here.

Qingwu kept watching him go away. Her eyes were curious. Master Huixin was full of Buddhist breath. He must have seen something in Wen Yue and her just now. He wanted to say it, but he held it back.

After Qingwu took back his sight, he tilted his head and thought. Suddenly, it occurred to him that master Huixin didn't see that Wen was losing half his soul?

As soon as the idea came out, Qingwu shook his head and denied it. Master Huixin saw at most what Wen was missing and what was missing. He must not know. Qingwu could see that Huixin did have some accomplishments, but they were not enough.

As soon as master Huixin left, the hall was quiet for a while. Finally, the city Lord stood up and said helplessly: "since master Huixin is unwilling to take charge of this matter, then... Who do you think should take charge of it?"

Speaking of the latter sentence, he showed a touch of hesitation on his face and subconsciously looked at Wen Yue.

But Wen yuezheng bowed his head to Qingwu and followed Mao, ignoring him at all.

"What's the relationship between the childe and the city Lord?" Lei Yuan pushed through the crowd and went outside. He looked down at Qingwu in his arms and asked in a low voice.

Wen Yue glanced at him, turned sideways, blocked his sight towards Qingwu, and said in a low voice, "since you have seen it, why do you ask more“