[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 147 [English]

Chapter 147 Master, I have something to say

There was only a thin piece of paper inside, with a few short sentences written on it.

Mo Ran took a look, and his heart fell into his stomach. He almost breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and then realized that his cold sweat had soaked his heavy clothes.

Xue Meng also came over to take a look.

“What?” After looking at it, he frowned, “Why is this happening?”

“…Otherwise, what else could it be? I already said that I am not familiar with her.” Relaxed, Mo Ran really smiled and put the letter on the table. “You made things so weird, you really fooled me.”

It turned out that Mo Ran had been running around outside these years and killed many notorious evil spirits. Among them was a carp spirit that had been causing trouble for Yunmengze for many years. Because of its powerful magic and its remote location, many monks came to challenge it, but in the end they became the bones it used to decorate the cave.

Although Yunmengze is filled with demonic energy, it is an easy place for monsters to cultivate into spirits, but carp is not an animal with high attack power, and it stands to reason that the monsters trained will not be so murderous.Mo Ran fought with it for more than eighty rounds, and finally strangled it to death under the “ghost”, and cut open the belly of the fish, and then knew the reason.

“That carp spirit back then had a Wangshu spar in its abdomen.” Mo Ran smiled and said, “This spar condenses thousands of years of moonlight. It is the best spiritual stone. It is the best choice for tempering weapons or cultivating spiritual cores.”

Chu nightning said: “She is a sphenoid beauty seat, what do you want this for?”

“She said she wanted to ask for it for her husband. Her husband has a fire spirit core, but he has been cultivating too hastily in recent years and is in danger of becoming possessed. Therefore, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money. He wanted to ask me to buy Wangshu crystal stone and bring it as a dowry to her husband to suppress evil spirits.”

Xue Meng nodded after hearing this: “I still want my husband to be stable even after the money is gone. It’s rare for her to be kind to her.”

Mo Ran smiled and said: “Where did she get the money? Why don’t you reach out and ask Rufengmen for it? She is so good-looking. Just say a few words in a soft voice. Which brother can refuse her? Can you do it for you?”

Xue Meng immediately widened his eyes: “Don’t tell me, I seem to be in a coma.”

“Don’t be angry, I’m just making an analogy.” Mo Ran said, returning the letter to Xue Meng. If the letter from the top of life and death is not responded to, it usually needs to be stored in the sealed box of the library. Mo Ran said, “Archive it.”

Xue Meng was stunned: “Archive?”

“Not coming back? Then you can burn it.”

“…No,” Xue Meng was a little anxious, “I am asking you for a spiritual stone for my wedding, and I am not asking you for it in vain. She has said that she will not hesitate to pay, and she is sincere. Why don’t you sell it?”

“It’s not that I don’t want to sell it. There’s no use in keeping the spirit stone, but I’ve already given it to you.”

“G-give it to me?”

“That’s right.” Mo Ran smiled, pointed to the Dragon City saber on Xue Meng’s waist, and said, “Didn’t I give you a spar a few years ago and asked my uncle to temper Dragon City for you? Today’s Dragon City is not what it used to be. You use it well, and it is not much different from Shenwu. Why don’t you thank that carp spirit?”

Xue Meng opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.

“…”

He only knew that Mo Ran got a gem when he traveled around the world, but he never cared about the origin of this gem.For Mo Ran, he always holds a breath in his heart. No matter whether this person is a villain or a good person, he still retains a trace of dissatisfaction and a trace of rejection.

Therefore, when his father said that the gem given to him by Mo Ran could sublimate Dragon City, although he was grateful, he was also very aggrieved. He felt that he had been favored by his competitors for no reason, so he did not want to ask more questions and directly asked his father to take Longcheng to the Snow Palace to temper.

Unexpectedly, what Mo Ran gave to him turned out to be the priceless “Wangshu Crystal”. Xue Meng suddenly felt more complicated and couldn’t tell what it was like.

After a long while, he said dryly: “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome.” Mo Ran smiled and waved, “It’s just a coincidence.”

Xue Meng’s face became even more disgusting, and he said harshly: “It’s not you I’m thanking, it’s the carp spirit who died. I thank him.”

“Hahahahaha, then don’t eat carp meat in the future, so as to accumulate virtue for your benefactor.”

“Hmph!”

After laughing for a while, Mo Ran suddenly thought of something, and asked deeply, “By the way, I was fooled by you just now, and I forgot to ask, who is Song Qiutong going to get married to? With such a big fanfare, she is just a junior sister, and she can actually alert the Confucianism Sect to send out invitations. It’s amazing, is she going to marry Bitan Villa?”

“No.”

“Not with Bitan Villa? I thought that the old man who owned the village was pretty and the Confucian Feng Sect was on good terms with them, so he gave Song Qiutong to him.” Mo Ran smiled and said, “Which family is that? To be able to get married to the Confucian Feng Sect and organize it with great fanfare…it can’t be the Snow Palace, right?”

“What are you thinking!” Xue Meng glared at he, “Why do we have to get married?”

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and his smile froze: “Then who else can she follow?”

“Nangong Si! Have you forgotten, this young master from Rufeng Sect has reached the age of marriage. Song Qiutong is so beautiful, and he is not a bad match…”

Before he finished muttering, Mo Ran suddenly stood up and said in shock: “Nangong Si?!”

Xue Meng was startled: “What are you doing?”

“She… why did she marry Nangong Si? How could she…” I was so shocked that my heart was filled with turmoil. I couldn’t calm down for a long time, and I kept mumbling, “Nangong Si…”

No wonder he reacted this way.

You know, at this time in the previous life, Nangong Si had already died of serious illness!

In these years, he has been immersed in the chaos of war among the refugees and has not cared about the important affairs of the famous sect. The Confucianism sect and he have not had much interaction, so he will naturally not care about it.It was not until this moment that Xue Meng suddenly announced the marriage of Song Qiutong and Nangong Si to him that he suddenly realized——

No.

All of this is wrong. The fate of this world has changed, not only for he himself, but also for the Confucianism sect that he seems to want to close.

The person who should have entered the coffin a long time ago did not go in. Instead, what was in vain turned into a disaster, and he actually wanted to marry the queen of his previous life as his wife…

The news was a bit horrifying. He couldn’t swallow for a while and choked.

Also, is Nangong Si blind?Fall in love with such a woman?

But what should be celebrated should still be celebrated, and what should be given gifts should still be given. Since the head of Nangong has sent all the invitations to his door, why not go?The wedding banquet was scheduled for the fifteenth day of this month. Xue Zhengyong made all arrangements for the sect and handed them over to the two elders Tanlang and Xuanxuan, and prepared to leave for Linyi.

In addition to he, out of etiquette in the cultivation world, Mrs. Wang, Xue Meng and Mo Ran must attend the meeting.In addition, Nangong Si specially invited Chu Wanning by name, saying that he had received advice from Elder Yuheng when he was young, and asked the elders to show their respect, so Chu Wanning had to go.

“The Confucianism Sect is the largest sect today. When our young master gets married, all the famous people in the world will probably come to celebrate.” Xue Zhengyong said, “The Summit of Death and Life usually doesn’t stick to trivial matters, but when encountering such a scene, you still have to follow some rules and don’t make people laugh.”

Xue Meng asked: “What rules are you talking about? I think I have enough rules myself.”

Xue Zhengyong tugged on He’s bun and said: “You are not wearing the right crown. You are wearing a blond crown.”

“What happened to the blond crown?”

Mrs. Wang smiled softly and said: “Meng’er, this is your first time attending a wedding banquet. You still don’t understand many things. My mother-in-law told you, please listen carefully. When getting married in the upper realm, only the groom can wear a gold headdress. If you wear a blond crown, you are stealing the bride, and you will make a big joke.”

Xue Meng’s face suddenly turned red, and he stuttered: “Robbing a bride? No, no, no, I won’t steal a bride.”

Mo Ran teased him: “Are you afraid that you and Miss Song will be arrested and locked up in a small room?”

“You were just locked up in a small room!” Xue Meng was ashamed and angry, “I just don’t wear it!”

Xue Zhengyong said: “I see that you are not very clear about the clothing requirements for wedding guests. How about this? I will have someone custom-made one for each of you. Just take it and wear it when the time comes.”

he paused, especially looking at Chu Wanning, and tentatively asked: “Yu Heng, is that okay?”

Xue Zhengyong, the other he, is not afraid. At most, he just makes some jokes, but Chu Wanning is used to wearing white clothes. If he doesn’t mention he, it is not impossible for him to attend other people’s wedding banquets in all white. By then, Nangong Liu may be so angry that he vomits blood, and the top of life and death and Confucianism will be at odds.

Chu Wanning said: “Okay.”

The night before departure, the wedding clothes Xue Zhengyong customized for everyone arrived.These clothes were brought out by He specially invited tailors from Linyi. They are strictly made, with dense stitching and are very beautiful in appearance. Even a picky person like Xue Meng nodded with satisfaction after receiving the clothes.

Mo Ran held a stack of clean clothes, went up to the South Peak of the Peak of Death and Life, entered the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, and said loudly: “Master, my uncle asked me to bring these clothes to you.”

He walked to the lotus pond and saw Chu Wanning dancing with his sword.

he remembered that Chu Wanning’s second weapon was a sword, but the sword was full of murderous intent and had the power to destroy the world. Chu Wanning never used it easily.But if the knife is not sharpened, it will not be sharp, and if the skill is not practiced, it will not be skillful. Even if the sharp blade has no chance to be unsheathed, Chu Wanning will still dance with other swords from time to time.

The moonlight was cold at the moment, and maybe he was getting hot from sword practice. He took off his outer robe, leaving only a white silk coat underneath. The silk material was slightly fluttering with the evening breeze, making it look smart and elegant.

Instead of combing his usual high ponytail, he pulled up his hair and tied it into a strict and neat high bun, which made his face look particularly energetic and slimmer.The long swords roared, the blades were as sharp as snow, the posture of dancing the sword was strong but soft, a pair of feet were stretched and contracted, the frost flowers were as light as a lotus shining on the water, and the cold electricity was like a dragon piercing the sky, one opening and one closing, one closing and one releasing, all focused on the best points, Mo Ran stood not far away and looked at it, but he couldn’t find any flaws.

Suddenly, Chu Wan Ning’s eyebrows froze, and he pointed his long sword towards the lotus pond. However, the move was so fierce that the water waves in the pond were split into two by the sword energy. It was actually forced by the sword’s edge and could not close together for a long time – he drew the knife to cut off the water!he taps his toes, lifts his long body, flies light and elegant through the center of the split water waves, spreads his arms, white sleeves surge, and floats down to the pavilion on the other side of the pool like a fairy.

“Master!”

Mo Ran was afraid that he would run away if he swept away again, so he quickly chased him under the pavilion and shouted he.The bright moon is high, the night is slightly cool, and the tall crabapple tree beside the pavilion is falling with white petals as gentle as frost and snow. Chu Wanning is stepping on the sharp corners of the pavilion, and the skirt of his clothes is somewhat spread out, letting in the jade-colored moonlight. When he hears the movement, he lowers his head, his eyes are dark and bright, he is panting, and his lips have the color of blood condensed after dancing with a sword, so he rarely looks very gorgeous.

“Why are you here?”

The night wind blew the scattered hair on his forehead, and he narrowed his eyes.

“I’m here to bring you some clothes. You can try them on and see if they fit you?”

Chu night Ning snorted softly, and suddenly remembered that Mo Ran was now revered as a master by the world. After he woke up, he had not yet fought against him, and his heart moved. In the next moment, he was floating down with the sword, and shouted: “You can’t catch my sword first!”