As the waves of air started by Gun helped to drive the storm, nearly most of the catastrophe burned out. The monks who were originally just here to attend the meeting fled in a hurry to the world with their swords, but the flames kept pressing behind and chasing them relentlessly. Countless monks with poor spiritual power were defeated in the battle with the fire and their lives were swallowed.

They flew along the way through villages and towns near the Sutra of the Shangjing Realm. Those people had no idea what was going on. Seeing the fire in the direction of the Rufeng Gate approaching, they stumbled and wanted to run away. But where could they escape the molten fire with their flesh and blood?

"father!"

"Dad-Dad-Dad!"

Wherever they passed, they were crying and crying. Xue Zhengyong and others had expanded their weapons to the maximum, and they were filled with people from the upper world who were pulled up.

Mrs. Wang kept comforting and said, "Don't cry, stop crying, sit in it, be careful, hold each other and don't fall down..."

But the iron fan expanded, and it could only be so big. There were so many people passing by in the town that could not be saved at all. Xue Zhengyong knelt in front and leaned over to pull another crying child. But as soon as he tried his best, the iron fan could not bear it and swayed violently. He had to let go and watch the face full of tears and hope was thrown away from below in an instant.

Even the tough guy with a strong backbone couldn't help crying loudly: "Why? Why? If a person suffers grievance, will he have to be buried with so many innocent people for him?" Xue Zhengyong kept choking and tears rolled down, "Isn't this world still messy enough? There are not enough people who die in vain...?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes were also red. She hugged the two children who had rescued each other tightly. After the parents of the two children held them on the iron fan, they didn't have time to come up and were eventually swallowed by the fire of robbery. The child kept crying, and Mrs. Wang hugged them and kept stroking their hair, trying to comfort them, but she didn't know what to say.

She looked back and saw that there were more than a dozen monks following them, many of whom had been caught up by the flames, and some had fled in another direction from the beginning. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were not here. She had tears in her eyes and silently prayed for the safety of these two people in her heart.

Not far away, Xue Meng, who was still unconscious, was held by Jiang Xi. The firelight shone on his facial features and Zhou Zheng's face. Jiang Xi's gorgeous sword was not good at carrying weight and buzzed under his feet.

Jiang Xi glared at Xue Meng with disgust. He had thought of simply throwing the kid down and burning it several times. But when he saw the pleading look of Mrs. Wang on the iron fan, he still had a gloomy face, pursing his lips, and did not let go.

Xue Zhengyong cried and wanted to pick up a younger child who might be able to carry, but although he was determined, the iron fan could no longer do anything about it.

When he let go of a hand he had already held again, Xue Zhengyong was almost collapsed. He knelt there, curled up, and broke his heart from his own strength... However, at this moment, silver red light flashed, Jiang Xi waved his hand, and a light flashed in his sleeves, lifting the girl Xue Zhengyong was unable to carry anymore to his sword.

The exquisite and dazzling long sword, the snow phoenix, buzzed even louder.

Jiang Xi had no good temper. He raised his legs and kicked it, and said sternly: "What are you shouting? You have to be kind, stand up and don't move, and wait for the fire to burn you."

As expected, the Xuehuang stopped ringing, carrying Jiang Xi and the other two, flew forward silently, but the slender hilt looked really laborious and seemed to break at any time.

Jiang Xi flew to Xue Zhengyong, glanced at him with great disgust, and cursed: "What can a man have to cry for? If you can save him, save him. If you can't save him, why bother to pretend?"

Mrs. Wang: "Senior Brother..."

"Why, I was wrong?" Jiang Xi sneered. Although he was extremely handsome, the curve of the corners of his mouth was mean and vicious, and it seemed particularly inhumane. "If you had not followed him and stayed in the lonely moon night, you would not have the power to tie your hands and would not even be able to control your own sword. If you were free of your position, your husband, this hero who was full of people, could save one more person."

Mrs. Wang seemed to be stinged, and suddenly lowered her face, slowly closed the eyelash curtain, and never said a word.

In the opposite direction to them, in the distance, Mo Ran's long sword also expanded to a huge extent. In addition to Chu Wanning, the upper part was filled with ordinary people in the upper world who had rescued him.

The people were trembling and burst into tears, looking blankly at their homes being swallowed by the sea of ​​fire and razed to the ground. The flames reflected the crystal tears in their eyes, closed their eyes and cried.

In such a solemn atmosphere, Mo Ran was silent and never said anything. Unlike Xue Zhengyong, he did not make any extra struggles. He knew that it was impossible to carry more people anymore, so he stopped watching the villages and towns that were rushing by their feet and crying and yelling.

"The sea is 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 after hearing this and said, "I can hold on, but I am not familiar with the East China Sea. It takes some effort to find it. Master, look at them and make them more awake. The sword is too crowded. If I fall asleep, I may fall down."

Chu Wanning said: "Okay."

Mo Ran walked on his sword for more than an hour. When a light of sunlight rose from the sea level and the sun rose from the east, they broke through the clouds and saw a not-so-large circular island appearing on the rippling sea.

Feihua Island finally arrived.

Although this island is under the jurisdiction of Rufengmen, it is remote and sparsely populated. Most of them are scattered fishermen who rely on the sea to make a living. There is only one rich family. They saw the fire at Rufengmen in the sky through the waves and were worried that they would not know what had happened. Many residents looked around in the yard, fearing that there would be strange phenomena in the sky and dare not fall asleep.

By dawn, the vision did not affect them, but a long sword carried a group of people and fell into the wet mudflats. The leader was a tall and handsome man with some mottled blood on his cheeks, which obviously had experienced a fierce battle.

There are no monks on Feihua Island, and they live in ordinary people. Therefore, when they see him, they are a little scared, not knowing whether he is good or evil, and why he is here.

"Oh, why are their faces dark..."

Someone murmured quietly, looking at the men, women, and young behind Mo Ran.

"It seems that I escaped from the fire... Did you come from Linyi?"

A strong fisherman came close with courage and asked, "Are you...you people from the Confucian style sect?"

"The top of life and death." Mo Ran handed the child in his arms to Chu Wanning. The child was too young and could not support him. In order not to let him be squeezed down, Mo Ran held him all the time while driving the sword. "Something happened to the Rufeng Sect, these... are all residents of Linyi. The robbery was too strong, and the sword was loaded with limited weight, so I really couldn't save too much. I..."

He spoke halfway through himself, and looked up and saw the fisherman in a daze, and then he realized that he was speaking too quickly.

How could these people from Feihua Island know about the fire and sword control techniques?

So he pursed his lips and said warmly, "I'm sorry, I'll talk to you in detail later." He turned around and looked at the crowd of people behind him with a drooping head and awkward, "Can you get them some food and water first?"

A drooping child who had lost his parents was panicked and slowly rubbed against Mo Ran's legs, stretching out his little hand to grab the corner of his robe helplessly.

Mo Ran lowered his head and lowered his eyes, touched his hair, and said to the fisherman: "I'm really sorry, I'm disturbing you."

Most of the residents of Feihua Island were Chunliang, and soon someone brought tea and snacks to them and brought them to eat. Mo Ran briefly told the islanders about the whole story. Those people couldn't stop talking to the people for a long time and stared at the endless fires on the sea level.

"The Religious Style Sect... is burned out?" Some people were unbelievable.

"Has the leader of Nangong passed away?"

Mo Ran said: "It's not that I passed away, but that I took the Lingchi fruit and was taken to other places."

"What is Lingchiguo?"

"that is……"

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

He looked a little unkind, and his eyebrows were naturally stained with frost, snow and coldness. He asked him to negotiate with the villagers, but the result would not be better than Mo Ran.

In his arms, the sleeping child woke up. Seeing that the cold strange man was holding him, he was stunned and then burst into tears, without any obedience when he was in Mo Ran's arms.

Chu Wanning looked at Mo Ran and saw that Mo Ran was still surrounded by villagers and could not get out. He was at a loss and habitually said to the child with a face on the floor: "Don't cry."

The child cried louder at the top of his throat, and kept shouting: "Dad, mom... I want dad, mom."

"Don't cry." Chu Wanning coaxed him stiffly, "You, don't cry."

"Wow———————————————”

Chu Wanning had no choice but to hold him with one hand and try to lift him up and touch his hair with the other hand. Unexpectedly, the child didn't want him to touch him at all. He leaned his head back, and his little red face was covered with tears and snot: "I want my mother, I want dad, I want to go home..."

This was really helpless. Chu Wanning had never coaxed the child and didn't know what to say. He couldn't help thinking about what he should say to comfort the little guy a little. However, as soon as he fell into deep thought, his brows unconsciously frowned, making him look like a foot of water in a box, and the black iron was cold.

The child cried so hard that he felt uncomfortable. When he was kicking and struggling, he suddenly choked and was so scared that he stopped saying a word. He just bit his lips and tears rolled down like broken beads.

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

"..." The child sobbed funnyly with tears in his mouth, looking at Chu Wanning, and then looking at the candy in his hand.

His mother told him a lot of stories about coaxing children to be obedient since she was a child, including many vicious and terrifying monks who wanted to make disobedient children dizzy with medicine and catch them to refine immortal pills.

The child stared at him silently with tears in his eyes, and suddenly became extremely frightened.

Chu Wanning didn't know what the other party meant, so she stared at the child in a daze, holding the glutinous rice candy in her hand.

He has phoenix eyes, slightly upside down, and long tail. Although his eyes are beautiful, he has a proud and stern attitude when he doesn't smile. Even if he smiles, these eyes will add a bit of wildness like roses, with provocation and arrogance.

But not everyone can bear this arrogance, so although Chu Wanning has a handsome face, she is naturally not liked by others.

Not to be liked by children.

"Eat." While on the sword, he had seen Mo Ran comforting a few little guys with candy. He did the same thing, but he didn't understand why he couldn't get it.

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

...He should not be made into a fairy pill...

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, the child endured it to the limit and started crying in fear, crying heart-wrenchingly, causing the people around him to look at each other.

Chu Wanning didn't react, but still held the glutinous rice candy blankly and whispered: "...it's quite sweet."

What he wanted to say was that the candy was sweet, but the child connected the "you" he said halfway before, and it became "you are very sweet". After thinking about it, the little head felt that the Taoist must have used himself to refine the alchemy and refine himself into a very sweet elixir. He was so scared that he burst into a loud cry, and his crying was extremely fierce.

Chu Wanning froze: "…………”

The author has something to say:

Restore the small theater today ~

"Three Wild Guides"

Meat buns: Hello everyone, welcome to Feihua Island for confession. Please invite our wild director Xue Mengmeng to announce the precautions and warm tips for this attraction~

Xue Mengmeng: You are the fucking wild director.

Meat bag: Because Tour Guide Xue insulted the referee, he was punished to attend. Please ask Mr. Chu Wanning, the wild guide of No. 2, to announce the precautions and warm tips for this attraction to everyone.

Chu Wanning: I refuse to confess.

Meat bag: Because tour guide Chu did not cooperate with the referee, he was punished to attend. Please ask Mr. Mo Ran, the wild guide of No. 3, to announce the precautions and warm tips for this attraction.

Mo Ran: Although it is a copy of the confession, I will not confess my love immediately. If I am anxious, I can store it for a few days before reading it~ Haha~ I know that some friends think I have a big advantage, so I think so. The meat bun says I won’t give me a knife first, because I follow the outline and follow the plot, the knife can’t stop once it is fired. The decisive battle roll is full of knife, so before the decisive battle roll is welcome, just hold some candy that never turns back.

Today, there is a nipples from the wife of "I can't live in Taoyuan" on the scarf. She said cutely~~ The hair rubbed her ears and watery eyes are so cute that I killed my husband's girl's heart woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo ~~ I want to hold a bunch of toys for him and then touch the girl's head ~~ Mrs. Crab~~

Big White Cat: Thank you for "the tie of the refill core (??), "Critical punishment of Sichuan", "I took the small whip to the author Ju", "No. 7483", "zz Liangsheng", "Ethereal Top", "Gen No. 5", "Chang'an" for throwing landmines~ "Frost Hua Yi Sword", "A Lili" for throwing grenades, "A Lili" for throwing rocket launchers~

Ergouzi: Crab "Mucao", "File", "Deep Sea Whale Blue", "Three San", "Root No. 5", "Milana", "Lenghuanhuan", "Do you know or remember", "lionczeck", "Shida Naruto", "Cat", "Maomao", "Spicy Chicken", "Shadight Butterfly Shadow", "One line with the fragrance", "Cang Qiu", "Chu Wanning's hand", "My flowers can't move", "I can't pear fish", "orchid", "Class carved", "Frost Hua Yi Sword", "Hehehehehe (*﹃*)", "Dubid Bidu Papa", "Baizang", "Zuzuo's Dakoko", "Yuzuo's Dakoko", "Yezihan", "Chang Ge", "Critical Punishment", "Su Wan Ovo", Irrigation Nutrition Reagent~
Chapter completed!