[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 172 [English]

Chapter 172 Master doesn’t eat children

Because the air waves set off by Gun fueled the storm, nearly half of Linyi was burned in this fire.The monks who were originally just here to attend the meeting hurriedly fled in all directions with their swords, but the flames kept pressing behind them, chasing after them. Countless monks who were weak in spiritual power were defeated in the battle with the fire and their lives were swallowed up.

Along the way, they flew through the villages and towns in the Upper Cultivation Realm that were close to Rufengmen. Those people had no idea what was happening. Seeing the fire approaching from the direction of Rufengmen, they dragged the family and their families and tried to stumble away, but how could their flesh and blood legs escape the molten fire?

“Dad!”

“Abba – Abba!”

Everywhere they passed, there were cries and shouts. Xue Zhengyong and others had expanded their weapons to their maximum size, and they were filled with people from the Shangxiu Realm who had been pulled up.

Mrs. Wang kept comforting her: “Don’t cry, don’t cry, sit down inside, be careful, hold each other, don’t fall again…”

But no matter how big the iron fan is, it can only be so big. There are so many people in the towns passing by that it is impossible to save them. Xue Zhengyong knelt in front and leaned over to pull another crying child. However, as soon as he exerted force, the iron fan could not bear it and swayed violently. He had to let go and watched the face full of tears and full of hope being thrown away in an instant.

Even though he was a tough guy, he couldn’t help crying: “Why? Why? If a person has been wronged, do so many innocent people need to be buried in his place?” Xue Zhengyong couldn’t help but choked, tears rolling down, “Isn’t there enough chaos in this world? Aren’t there not enough people who died in vain…”

Mrs. Wang’s eyes were also red, and she was hugging the two rescued children tightly on her left and right sides. After the parents of the two children put them on the iron fan, they were too late to get up, and they were eventually swallowed up by the calamity fire. The children kept crying, and Mrs. Wang held them and kept stroking their hair, wanting to comfort them, but she didn’t know what to say.

She looked back, and there were about a dozen monks following them. Many of them had been overtaken by the flames, and some had fled in other directions from the beginning. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were not here. With tears in her eyes, she silently prayed for the safety of these two people.

Not far away, Xue Meng, who was still unconscious, was held by Jiang Xi. The firelight illuminated his face with straight features. Jiang Xi’s gorgeous sword was not good at bearing weight and buzzed at his feet.

Jiang Xi glared at Xue Meng with disgust. He had already had the idea of ​​throwing the boy down and burning him several times, but seeing Mrs. Wang’s pleading eyes on the iron fan, he still had a gloomy face, pursed his lips, and did not let go.

Xue Zhengyong cried, and wanted to pull a younger child who might be able to carry it, but although he had the intention, the iron fan could no longer do anything.

When Xue Zhengyong once again let go of a hand he had held, he almost collapsed. He knelt there, curled up, and his heart was broken by the weakness of his own strength… However, at this moment, a silver-red stream of light flashed, Jiang Xi waved his hand, and a light flashed in his sleeves, lifting the girl that Xue Zhengyong could no longer carry on his sword.

The exquisite and bright long sword Snow Phoenix buzzed louder.

Jiang Xi didn’t have a good temper, so he raised his leg and kicked it, and said sternly: “What are you shouting for? You have to be brave, just stand still and wait for the fire to burn you.”

As expected, the Snow Phoenix stopped making noise, carrying Jiang Xi and the other two people, flying forward silently, but the slender hilt looked really laborious, as if it might break at any time.

Jiang Xi flew to Xue Zhengyong’s side, glanced at he with great disgust, and cursed: “What does a man have to cry about? If you can save him, just save him. If you can’t save him, forget it. Why bother to show off.”

Mrs. Wang: “Senior brother…”

“Why, I said something wrong?” Jiang Xi sneered. Although he was extremely handsome, the curve of his mouth was mean and vicious, which made him look particularly unhuman. “If you had not left with him back then and stayed in Guyueye, you wouldn’t be powerless now. You can’t even wield a sword. If you take your place, your husband, a hero who is full of life, can save one more person.”

Mrs. Wang seemed to be stung, she lowered her face suddenly, slowly closed her eyelash curtains, and never said another word.

In the opposite direction to them, in the distance, the ink-burning long sword also expanded to the extreme. In addition to Chu Wanning, it was also filled with ordinary people who had been rescued from the cultivation world.

Those people were trembling and crying, staring blankly at their homes being swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire and razed to the ground.The flames reflected the crystal tears in their eyes. They closed their eyes and cried.

In such a solemn atmosphere, Mo Ran remained silent and remained silent.Unlike Xue Zhengyong, he did not make unnecessary struggles. He knew that it could not carry more people, so he stopped looking at the villages and towns rushing by under his feet, crying loudly.

“There is the sea ahead.” His eyebrows frowned slightly, “Master, where are we going?”

“Can you hold on to Feihua Island?”

Feihua Island is the closest island to Linyi. Mo Ran nodded and said: “I can hold on, but I’m not familiar with the East China Sea. It will take some effort to find it. Master, please watch them and let them wake up. The sword is too crowded. If you fall asleep, I’m afraid they will fall.”

Chu Wanning said: “Okay.”

The ink burned the sword and walked for more than an hour. When a thin light of the rising sun rose on the sea level and the early sun rose in the east, they broke through the clouds and saw a not too big circular island appearing on the sparkling blue sea.

Feihua Island has finally arrived.

Although this island is under the jurisdiction of the Rufeng Sect, it is remote and sparsely populated. Most of them are scattered fishermen who make a living by the sea. There is only one big family.They all saw the fire in Rufengmen on the horizon across the roaring sea, and they were worried. They didn’t know what happened. Many residents looked around in the yard, fearing that there was something strange in the sky, and they didn’t dare to sleep.

When dawn broke, the vision did not reach us, but a group of people were carried by a long sword, which landed on the wet beach. The leader was a tall, handsome man, with some blood splattered on his cheeks. He had obviously experienced a fierce battle.

There are no monks on Feihua Island, only ordinary people live there, so when they see him, they are a little scared, wondering whether he is good or evil, and why he is here.

“Ah, why are their faces so dark…”

Someone whispered, looking at the men, women and children behind Mo Ran.

“It seems that he escaped from the fire… did he come from Linyi?”

A sturdy fisherman bravely approached and asked, “Are you…are you from the Rufeng Sect?”

“The peak of life and death.” Mo Ran handed the child in his arms to Chu Wanning. The child was too young and couldn’t support him. In order to prevent him from being squeezed out, Mo Ran hugged him all the way to the sword. “Something happened to the Confucian Fengmen. These…are all residents of Linyi. The calamity fire was too strong and the weight of the sword was limited. I really can’t save too much. I…”

He was talking to himself for half of it. When he looked up and saw the confused look of the fisherman, he realized that he had spoken too fast.

How do these people on Feihua Island know what calamity fire and sword control are?

So he pursed his lips and said warmly: “I’m sorry, I’ll talk to you in detail later.” He looked back at the haggard and embarrassed crowd behind him, “Can you get them some food and water first?”

A young child who had lost his parents was frightened and slowly rubbed his way to Mo Ran’s legs. He stretched out his little hands and grabbed the corners of his robe helplessly.

Moran lowered his head and lowered his eyes, touched his hair, and said to the fisherman: “I’m really sorry for bothering you.”

Most of the residents of Feihua Island were honest, and soon someone brought tea and snacks for them to eat.Mo Ran briefly told the islanders the whole story. Those people couldn’t close their mouths for a long time, staring blankly at the endless fire on the horizon.

“The Confucianism Sect… was all burned down?” Some people couldn’t believe it.

“The head of Nangong passed away?”

Mo Ran said: “It’s not that the immortal died, but that he took the Lingchi Fruit and was taken to another place.”

“What is Lingchi fruit?”

“That’s it…”

Chu Wanning stood aside and watched Mo Ran slowly explain to the fishermen, but he did not step forward.

He looks a bit inhumane, and his eyebrows are naturally stained with frost and snow. If he is asked to negotiate with the villagers, the result will not be better than Mo Ran.

In his arms, the sleeping child woke up and saw a cold, strange man holding him. He couldn’t help but startled, and then burst into tears, not at all as obedient as when he was in Mo Ran’s arms.

Chu Wanning glanced at Mo Ran and saw that Mo Ran was still surrounded by villagers and could not get away. He was a little at a loss. He habitually said to the child with a straight face: “Don’t cry.”

The child cried louder at the top of his lungs and kept shouting: “Daddy, grandma… I want daddy, I want grandma.”

“Don’t cry.” Chu Wanning coaxed stiffly, “You, don’t cry.”

“Wow – grandma… grandma…”

Allen Chu had no choice. He held He with one hand and wanted to lift up and touch He’s hair with the other hand. Unexpectedly, the child was unwilling to touch He at all. He tilted his head back, with a red face full of tears and snot: “I want my mother-in-law, I want my father, I want to go home…”

This is really helpless. Chu Wanning has never coaxed a child and doesn’t know what to say at all. He couldn’t help but think about what he should say to comfort the little guy. However, as soon as he fell into deep thought, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, making the whole person feel like water in a box, black iron ice cold.

The child was crying in pain. When he was struggling, he accidentally saw Chu Wanning’s face. He suddenly choked. He was so scared that he couldn’t say a word. He just bit his lips, and his tears rolled down like broken beads.

Chu Wanning suddenly thought of something. He opened the Qiankun bag with one hand, took out a glutinous rice candy from it, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed it to him.

“…” With tears in his eyes, the child sobbed comically, looking at Chu Wanning, and then at the candy in his hand.

His mother told him a lot of stories about coaxing children to obey since he was a child, including some vicious and terrifying monks who would stun the disobedient children with medicine and take them away to refine elixirs.

The child cried silently and stared at him, suddenly terrified.

Chu Wanning didn’t know what the other party meant. He stared back at the child blankly, still holding the glutinous rice candy in his hand.

He has phoenix eyes, with slightly upward rims and long slender tails. Although these eyes are good-looking, they have a arrogant and arrogant attitude when they are not smiling. Even when smiling, these eyes will add a bit of wildness like rose thorns to he, full of provocation and arrogance.

But not everyone can tolerate this arrogance, so although Chu Wanning’s face is handsome, he is naturally unpopular with strangers.

It’s even more unpopular with children.

“Eat.” When he was on the sword, he had seen Mo Ran comfort a few little guys with candies.He did the same thing, but didn’t understand why it didn’t work.

The child pursed his lips, hesitated, trembled, and then slowly shook his head.

…he doesn’t want to be made into an elixir…

“You…”

Before he finished speaking, the child reached the limit of his endurance and started crying in fear. He cried so heart-wrenchingly that the mountains were shaking, making everyone around him look at him.

Allen Chu didn’t react, still holding up the glutinous rice candy blankly, and whispered: “…it’s quite sweet.”

What he wanted to say was that sugar is sweet, but the child connected the “you” half of the word he said, and it became “you are quite sweet.” After thinking about it for a while, he felt that the Taoist priest must be using himself to make an elixir, and he was going to make himself into a very sweet elixir. He was so frightened that he howled loudly and cried fiercely.

Allen Chu froze: “…”

The author has something to say:

Small theater resumed today~

“Three Wild Guides”

Roubao: Hello everyone, welcome to Feihua Island, a copy of Confession. Now, let’s ask our wild guide Xue Mengmeng to announce the precautions and warm tips of this attraction~

Xue Mengmeng: Your mother is the wild guide.

Meat Buns: Since Tour Guide Xue insulted the referee and was fined to attend, please invite Mr. Chu Wanning, the No. 2 field guide, to announce the precautions and warm tips for this attraction.

Allen Chu: I refuse to confess.

Meat Bun: Since Tour Guide Chu did not cooperate with the referee and was fined for attending, please invite No. 3 Wild Guide Mr. Mo Ran to announce the precautions and warm tips for this attraction.

Mo Ran: Although it is a copy of Confession, I will not confess my love right away. If you are impatient, you can wait for a few days before reading~haha~ I know some friends think that I am getting a big deal, and I think so too. Rou Bao said that he would not give me the knife first, because according to the outline of the plot, the knife cannot stop once it is fired, and the decisive battle volume is full of knives, so before the decisive battle volume comes, let’s grab some sweets that will never look back.