The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 495 Departure
The moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and under the power of the invisible dragon, all the monsters fled. The forest regained its vitality again, and the birds and insects sang.

Suddenly, countless fire lights lit up in the forest, noisy voices came, and there were vague figures.

After a while, countless civilians in common clothes, holding torches, rushed over aggressively, cursing.

"Quick, quick!"

"Burn 'em, burn 'em!"

"That's right, burn that goblin to death, eliminate harm for the people, and do justice for the sky!"

A group of people were swearing, men, women and children, they kept drinking and cursing, their expressions were agitated, and they used crazy actions to cover up their inner fear.

Chu Feng and Bai Zihua watched them quietly, to see if they would burn the "flame" on their heads.

call!call!call!
The torches that were burning with raging flames were thrown out by the villagers, and fell like raindrops on the wooden house of Hua Qiangu's family.

The sky is dry and things are dry, dry firewood and fire!
Soon, the cabin was on fire, and the flames spread rapidly.

"Help!"

"Help me—"

Hua Qiangu just wanted to help her recovered father get up, and go to thank Chu Feng and the two, but unexpectedly, after a burst of noise, a fire fell from the sky and quickly ignited her home.

"What are you doing!"

Bai Zihua, who can't use fairy arts, is a weak chicken, looking at the menacing villagers, he shouted angrily.

"What are you doing? You are also friends of that demon girl. You must not be good people. Folks, hit me and burn them to death!"

A burly farmer pointed a torch at Bai Zihua and Chu Feng, said softly, and encouraged other people to arrest them and burn them to death together.

"Hmph, ignorant and ignorant things are courting death!"

Looking at the villagers rushing towards him, Chu Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and the killing intent gushed out uncontrollably, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot in an instant.

Just when Chu Feng was about to make a move, someone grabbed his hand, it was Bai Zihua.

Chu Feng looked at the hand on his arm in displeasure. Because he didn't cultivate his body, after sealing his cultivation base, he was just an ordinary person with a little bit of swordsmanship.

More like a swordsman than a scholar.

"Brother Mo Bing, what is the meaning of this? Are we just watching them attack us without a fight? Watching Qiangu father and daughter burn to death and remain indifferent?"

Chu Feng's face was cold, and he said murderously.

"Brother Chu, immortal cultivators are not allowed to show their immortal skills in front of ordinary people, let alone use immortal skills on ordinary people!" Bai Zihua said anxiously.

"Hmph, whose rule is that? I, Chu Feng, have no control! Let go, or you will be beaten together!"

"Hey, it really can't be like this, mortals have their own destiny, we as immortal cultivators can't intervene arbitrarily."

Bai Zihua sighed, let go of Chu Feng, but still chattered endlessly.

Chu Feng didn't bother to care about him. With a wave of his hand, large groups of water polo gathered together. Then, a dragon chant sounded, and the water group turned into a water dragon.

Under the terrified eyes of the villagers, the water dragon with its teeth and claws roared, passed over their heads, and rushed towards the wooden house.

Where the water dragon passed, the flames were extinguished, and within a few breaths, all the fires on the wooden house were extinguished.

The water dragon dissipated, and the wooden house was scorched black, with black smoke constantly rising.

"Demon, monster! You, don't come here!"

Seeing that such a big fire was extinguished by the water dragon summoned by Chu Feng, those village names were all trembling, gathered together, and kept retreating, their eyes full of fear.

Chu Feng looked at them coldly, looking at this group of ignorant villagers, his eyes were full of disgust, it was their ignorance that hurt so many people.

But this kind of situation is not uncommon in this kind of world, and those high-ranking immortal cultivators just watched indifferently, euphemistically saying: mortals have mortal fates.

It's all bullshit!
However, this has nothing to do with Chu Feng. He is not a saint, and he can't have the world in mind.

"You, you, don't come here!"

"roll!"

Chu Feng resisted the urge to strike, and uttered a cold word.

Hearing Chu Feng's words, the villagers felt relieved and ran away one by one, fearing that Chu Feng would repent.

But at this time, Hua Qiangu supported her father and walked out, except for being a little embarrassed, she didn't suffer any harm.

"Thank you Brother Chu, if it weren't for you, we would be doomed today!"

"It's a small matter, but I didn't expect that those villagers would be so bold that they dared to set fire!"

"Hey, young man doesn't know something. In fact, our father and daughter used to be villagers in Hualien Village, but 16 years ago..."

Father Hua invited Chu Feng and the two to sit down and explained the cause and effect in detail.

The approximate reason, similar to what Chu Feng knew, was that when Hua Qiangu was born, a vision came from the sky, and the surrounding trees did not wither, and her birth mother died right after she was born.

Others always thought that she was an unknown existence, and the strange fragrance on Hua Qiangu's body could attract ghosts and ghosts, so the villagers in Hualien Village didn't like their father and daughter.

In order to prevent them from bullying Hua Qiangu, Hua's father moved out of Hualien Village with the young Hua Qiangu, and built a wooden house outside the village, where he lived comfortably.

Afterwards, Chu Feng and Bai Zihua settled down, helping Hua Qiangu repair the wooden house during the day, and practicing at night.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the calamity of life and death, but Hua Qiangu and Bai Zihua have a very good relationship, which makes Chu Feng feel a little jealous.

As for Bai Zihua, he taught Hua Qiangu a set of swordsmanship, but in Chu Feng's view, he couldn't look directly at it.

"Qiangu, that set of swordsmanship is too rubbish, Brother Chu should teach you, optical swordsmanship, without real energy, is useless at all, it's just fancy fists and embroidered legs."

Chu Feng glanced at Bai Zihua contemptuously. Thanks to him for teaching mere chicken swordsmanship, he even took the opportunity to eat a little girl's tofu, and he didn't even think about how old he was!

"Thank you, Big Brother Chu, but it's very good to be able to learn swordsmanship, I like it very much!"

"..."

Chu Feng's face was very gloomy, did he get slapped in the face?

Ma Dan, this can't be done, we can't let Bai Zihua's scum harm Hua Qiangu.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng decided to hide behind the scenes and take advantage of the development of the plot to snatch the artifacts of the ten directions and gain the power of the prehistoric.

"Come on, Qiangu, brother Chu will teach you how to practice."

"Brother Chu, this is not good. My father said that after my 16th birthday, I will go to Shushan to study as a teacher. I can't take you as my teacher!"

Hearing this, Hua Qiangu had a troubled face, she didn't know what to say in front of Chu Feng, a great benefactor.

"Yes, Young Master Chu, I'm really sorry!"

At this time, Father Hua also politely refused.

"That's alright, since that's the case, then I'll teach Qiangu a set of footwork casually, and let him have a bit of self-protection ability, right?"

"Hehe, the relationship is good, so thank you, Shaoxia Chu!"

So, in the next few days, Chu Feng handed over a set of simple footwork to Hua Qiangu, and then left after her birthday.

Before that, Bai Zihua had already left first, because Huafu didn't die, so he didn't spend Hua Qiangu's birthday with him.

However, Chu Feng discovered that Bai Zihua cast a spell on Hua Qiangu before leaving.

That should be the reason why Hua Qiangu couldn't remember Mo Bing's face.

In fact, Chu Feng was not leaving, but pretended to leave, intending to secretly follow Hua Qiangu, first went to the troubled waters of Shushan to fish, snatched the sky chain, and threw the pot to the Hall of Seven Killers.

Finally, Father Hua endured the pain and let Hua Qiangu go to Shushan alone to find Taoist Master Qingxu to learn art from him.

"Son, be careful on the road!"

"Understood, Dad, I have already practiced the footwork that Brother Chu taught me, there is absolutely no problem!"

Hua Qiangu wrinkled her nose, and shook Father Hua's arm coquettishly.

After saying goodbye, Hua Qiangu silently shed tears, turned and left.

The journey has finally begun!

(End of this chapter)