[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 52 [English]

Chapter 52 I don’t seem to be here

Xue Zhengyong was practicing swordsmanship at Beifeng when a begonia flower suddenly fell from the sky. He said “Huh”, wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, took the begonia, and said to himself: “Yuheng’s messenger begonia? Can’t you come over and say something by yourself? When did he become so lazy?”

Even as he said this, Xue Zhengyong still picked out the ray of golden light from the stamen of the begonia flower and put it into his ear.

A strange child’s voice came from inside: “Lord, if you have time, come to Red Lotus Water Pavilion quickly…”

Xue Zhengyong didn’t believe it at first, but when he Yujian fell in front of Chu Wanning’s mansion, he was still completely stupid.

In the pavilion beside the lotus pond, a child of about five or six years old was standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the lotus leaves in the sky with a gloomy expression.Viewed from the side, this person’s face is like frost and snow, his eyes are like black ice, and he is also wearing Chu Wanning’s robe, but it is too wide for him. The sleeves and hems are all dragged on the ground, looking like a pond fish dragging an elegant giant tail.

Xue Zhengyong: “…”

The child looked back with an arrogant look on his face that said, “If you dare to laugh, I’ll die for you.”

Xue Zhengyong: “Pfft hahahahahaha!!!”

The child slapped the case and said angrily: “Why are you laughing! What’s so funny!”

“It’s not that I didn’t laugh – ah ha ha ha, oh no, Yu Heng, I asked you to go to Elder Tan Lang to take a closer look at the wound, but you just didn’t listen, ha ha ha ha, it’s so funny to me.” Xue Zhengyong said with laughter, “I have never, I have never seen a child with such murderous intent, ah ha ha ha ha.”

This child is none other than Chu Wanning, who found that his body had shrunk after waking up.Jin Chengchi penetrated the vines and willows on he’s shoulders. I don’t know what magic spells he carried, but it actually made people look like they were when they were five or six years old. Fortunately, the magic power did not regress, otherwise Chu Wanning felt that he could really die.

Xue Zhengyong smiled and went to find a piece of clothing for he to wear as a young disciple.

After Chu Wanning changed it, he finally didn’t look so funny.He adjusted his gauntlet with blue background and silver edge, raised his head and glared at Xue Zhengyong, and then said fiercely: “If you dare to tell me, I will kill you.”

Xue Zhengyong laughed and said: “I won’t tell you, I won’t tell you. But what will you do? I don’t have any medical skills, so I have to find someone to see me, right? How about I invite Elder Tanlang here…”

Chu night Ning flicked his sleeves angrily, but found that the little disciple’s uniform had a narrow mouth and tight sleeves, and there was no momentum at all when he waved it. He was even more unhappy: “What do you want him to do? Do you want him to laugh at me?”

“Then how about I let Zhuo Jing come and take a look?”

Allen Chu pursed his lips and said nothing, looking a little aggrieved.

“If you don’t speak, will I take it as your promise?”

Allen Chu turned around and faced him with the back of his head.Xue Zhengyong knew that he was in a depressed mood, but this strange scene was so funny that he couldn’t hold it in for a while and burst out laughing again.

After summoning Tian Wen, Chu Wanning turned his eyes and said sternly: “You laugh again!”

“I’m not laughing, I’m not laughing. I’m going to find my wife, hahahaha.”

Xue Zhengyong ran away in a flash, and not long after, he brought over Mrs. Wang who looked anxious.Mrs. Wang was stunned when she saw Chu Wanning, and she couldn’t believe it for a long time.

“Elder Yuheng…”

Allen Chu: “…”

Fortunately, compared to Xue Zhengyong, Mrs. Wang is really a benevolent doctor. She did not laugh at Chu Wanning. Instead, she looked carefully and asked about it, and then whispered softly:

“The elder’s spiritual power is flowing smoothly, and his physical condition is no different. It seems that apart from turning into a child, he is no different from usual.”

Chu Wanning asked: “Madam, does she know how to crack it?”

Mrs. Wang shook her head and said: “The elder’s injury was caused by ancient willow vines. There is probably no other case of this case in the world. Therefore, I don’t know how to deal with it.”

Chu nightning suddenly lowered his eyelashes and was speechless for a while, apparently stunned.

Mrs. Wang couldn’t bear to see this and said hurriedly: “Elder Yuheng, in my opinion, the reason why you are like this is that the branch sap used for self-healing in the vines and willows has invaded your wound, and it is not a curse. Otherwise, it would not have happened at this time. I think the branch sap is very small, because you have been too busy and worried in the past few days, so you let the spell control your body. Why don’t you take care of yourself for a while and then see the situation?”

After a moment of silence, Allen Chu sighed and said: “That’s all I can do. Thank you, madam.”

“You’re welcome.”

Mrs. Wang looked at he carefully again, and then said: “The elder’s current appearance, if you don’t tell, no one will be able to see it.”

She is right. Chu Wanning has long forgotten what happened when he was five or six years old, but looking at the reflection in the lake at this moment, except for some facial features, he is not particularly similar to himself as an adult.Finally feeling a little more relaxed, he raised his head and said to Xue Zhengyong:

“Lord, I will be in retreat at Honglian Shuixie these days. Xue Meng, please take care of me.”

“What are you talking about? Meng’er is my son, Ran’er is my nephew, and Shimei is the disciple at the top of life and death. Of course I have to take care of him.” Xue Zhengyong said with a smile, “You’d better care more about yourself.”

However, Chu Wanning meditated for three days in a row, but his body did not return to its original appearance. He couldn’t help but feel more worried, and he was far away from the “good life and good health” Mrs. Wang said.

At dusk that day, Chu Wanning finally couldn’t help but feel irritable. Seeing that the Qing Xiu was fruitless, he simply went down to the south peak and walked around to relax.

At this time, the dinner hour has passed, but the night practice has not yet begun. The empty valleys, secluded paths, covered bridges and pavilions at the top of life and death are full of disciples in small and small groups, and no one has noticed him.Chu Wanning wandered around and went to a bamboo forest near the Good and Evil Platform.

Each elder has his own practice ground that he is used to occupying, and he usually takes his disciples to practice in a fixed place.This is the bamboo forest that Chu Wanning is used to going to.

The bamboo shadows are bleak and the leaves are full of sounds.Chu Wanning folded a leaf and put it to his lips and blew it slowly. The quiet and delicate music made he feel a little calmer.But not long after, a sound of footsteps came from far away and stopped near he.

“Hey, kid.”

Chu nightning opened his eyes.

Xue Mengzheng stood proudly in the Xiulin with a slim waist and long legs, holding the cold light of the sword Dragon City, and was talking to him.

“I’m going to practice my swordplay here. You can go somewhere else.”

“…” Chu Wanning raised his eyebrows slightly. This feeling was really strange. Xue Meng actually started to talk to him.He thought for a while and said: “I’ll play mine, you practice yours, don’t disturb each other.”

Xue Meng said: “How is that possible? Go quickly, my blade will hurt you.”

“You can’t hurt me.”

Xue Meng became a little impatient and clicked his tongue: “Then I’ll remind you. If you get hurt later, I won’t take care of you.” As soon as the voice fell, the saber was drawn out, and Dragon City let out a majestic roar, like a snake rising from the abyss on the clouds, roaring through the sky.

In an instant, the light and shadow in the forest were mottled, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. Xue Meng turned the dragon city dance into an afterimage as the bamboo leaves were flying. With one chop, one bamboo leaf was broken into ten strands. With one chop, the bamboo was not tilted but the leaves fell one after another.One prick at a time, one stroke at a time, all in one go, just like the flowing wind returning to the snow.

Not to mention a five-year-old child, even a fifty-year-old Daxiu would praise him with such sharp swordsmanship.

But after Xue Meng finished dancing, the child sitting on the stone was still blowing the leaves of the hemlock by himself, as if there was nothing interesting about what he saw in front of him, let alone anything surprising.

Xue Meng was a little angry, put away his knife, jumped down from the top of the bamboo forest, and landed lightly in front of Chu Wanning.

“Child.”

“…”

“Hey kid, let’s talk about you.”

Chu nightning put down the bamboo leaves, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at he expressionlessly: “What? Your master didn’t teach you to be more polite when talking to people? Don’t feed me as soon as you open your mouth. I have a name.”

“I don’t care what your name is.” Xue Meng originally wanted to talk nicely, but when he heard the thorn in his mouth, he suddenly lost his temper. “Get out of the way, you have seen it, the sword does not have eyes, be careful I will cut your head with a knife.”

Allen Chu said casually: “You can’t even avoid my head, so why are you practicing?”

“You!” Xue Meng has never been contradicted like this since he was a child, not to mention that the other party is still a junior disciple who is not as tall as his own thigh. He suddenly felt angry and angry, and said angrily, “You talk to me like this, do you know who I am?”

Chu Wanning glanced at he lightly: “Who are you?”

“…I am the young master at the top of life and death.” Xue Meng was almost suffocated, “You don’t even know this?”

Allen Chu smiled slightly. The smile on his original face would have seemed very sarcastic, but on his current childish and cute face, it was even more sarcastic.

“You’re just a young master, not a lord. Why do you have to know.”

“You, you, you, what did you say?”

“Put down your arrogance and practice your sword practice.”

After Chu nightning said this, he lowered his slender eyelashes and blew the bamboo leaves slowly. The slow music sounded like catkins floating in the wind, floating and floating.

Xue Meng was really pissed off. He screamed and got into a fight with a child.But no matter how angry he was, he didn’t want to hit the child, so he had no choice but to fly up into the forest and slash at him. In an instant, the trees were broken and fell, and he suddenly danced a series of violent and dangerous sword skills in the quiet music of the sky.

He’s knife was fast and cruel, and in the flash of the knife’s light, the tips of dozens of green bamboos were whittled into blunt thorns.If it were to attack an enemy, these blunt thorns would be like sharp needles used to blow and break off hair, but it was enough to teach the younger disciples of one’s sect how to use them as long as they last.

Hundreds of blunt thorns fell straight towards Chu Wanning, and when he saw that he was about to hurt someone, Xue Meng made a quick sweep, preparing to fall with Qinggong, and took this ignorant little disciple to avoid it.

He didn’t really want to hurt the child, he just wanted to scare people.Unexpectedly, just as he flew down, the child stopped playing and flicked the green bamboo leaves at his fingertips. The thin bamboo leaves instantly shattered into hundreds of strands at his fingertips.

Almost instantly, the hundred strands of filaments struck at the falling blunt thorn with precision.

The wind seemed to have stopped.

Chu Wanning stood up, and at the same time, hundreds of blunt thorns turned into powder all around him.

Completely destroyed!

Xue Meng was stunned and stood there, his face was blue and red, and he couldn’t say a word.

The childish boy in front of him raised his eyelashes, his silver-blue disciple uniform fluttering, and he smiled at Xue Meng: “Are you coming again?”

Xue Meng: “…”

“The sword is powerful but disorganized. It’s too impetuous.”

Xue Meng opened his mouth and closed it again.

Chu nightning said: “Let’s start over from the spirit bird pose just now. You dance to my music again. I will finish one section and you will finish the one. Don’t go any faster.”

Being instructed like this by a child, Xue Meng’s face became even more ugly. He bit his lips and remained motionless. Chu Wanning did not urge him. He just waited aside, waiting for Xue Meng to put down his body for the sake of practice. He would rather listen to the words of a half-year-old child.

After waiting for a while, Xue Meng suddenly stamped his feet in frustration, swung his sword, turned around and left.

Seeing that he left in anger, Chu nightning looked slightly gloomy.In my heart, it is a pity that Xue Meng cannot be taught with an open mind…

However, before he could finish his thoughts, he saw he picked up a branch from the ground. He turned around and said in a bad tone: “Then, I’ll use the branch in case I hit you.”

Allen Chu paused, with a smile on his lips, he nodded and said: “Okay.”

Xue Meng picked a bamboo leaf for him, wiped it clean, and handed it to him: “Hey, little brother, here is this for you.”

In this way, he becomes a “child” and a “little brother”?

Chu Wanning glanced at he with some humor, took the leaf, sat back on the stone again, and blew slowly.Xue Meng has an impatient temper. This sword technique includes a side-skidding move in the air. When turning around in the air, he stabs six times in a row and then strikes once.However, Mr. Xue Meng couldn’t control the speed. He often stabbed more than ten times in a row before striking out, but that blow missed the best moment.

Five or six times in a row, Xue Meng failed to dance correctly. He became more anxious and his brows tightened.

He was anxious, but he glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of the child sitting on the stone blowing bamboo leaves. Although he was young, he was calm and composed, without any complaints, and he couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

So I cheered up and practiced several times in succession, and gradually found some feeling in the music.Xue Meng, however, was not happy, and continued to leap forward and stab. When the moon was high and it was already late, he was finally able to execute this sword technique completely without any mistakes.

Sweat condensed on He’s dark eyebrows. Xue Meng wiped it with a handkerchief and said happily: “Thanks to you today. Little brother, which elder’s disciple are you? You are so powerful, why have I never known you before?”

Chu Wanning has already thought about it. Elder Xuanxuan has many disciples, so many that even he himself may not be able to remember all the disciples. Therefore, he put away the bamboo leaves and smiled slightly: “I am the disciple of Elder Xuanxuan.”

Xue Meng seemed to be quite disdainful of Xuan Xuan, and snorted: “Oh, that rag king.”

“The Rag King?”

“Ah, I’m sorry.” Xue Meng misunderstood the surprise in Chu Wanning’s eyes, and thought it was because he despised the child’s master and made the other party unhappy.

He smiled and said: “It’s just a private title. Your master accepts too many disciples and refuses to accept anyone. Broken refers to the apprentices who have no talent. It does not mean that Elder Xuanxuan is not good. Don’t mind, little brother.”

Allen Chu: “…Do you often give elders nicknames in private?”

The author has something to say:

Xue Meng: I met a kid today. He was pretty cool, but I always felt like something was wrong.

Xue Zhengyong: (panicked) What’s wrong?

Xue Meng: There’s something wrong with my eyes.

Xue Zhengyong: …Maybe you are provoking others…It is normal to notice you…

Xue Meng (turning the table angrily) No!There is no admiration in his eyes when he looks at me!Do you know the feeling of being looked down upon by a child less than one meter away?

Xue Zhengyong:…………