Three Times Reincarnation

Master?

I smiled dryly, "Little Meng's eyesight is really good …"

Who knew that upon hearing these words, Hu Meng's head drooped even lower, and her eyes seemed to be filled with flowing water, as if it would fall down in streams if she were touched lightly. She said in an intermittent voice, "But Master …" "Master doesn't like me …"

I was dumbfounded. I could only continue laughing dryly, "This …"

Since I was young, I had never been in such a situation. Even if love was burning, feelings would quickly disappear. It was fine if I complained or cursed, but from the looks of it, even though I was ignorant, it seemed to be etched deeply into my heart.

Besides, this master and disciple relationship in the Demon and Demon Realms was not a rare thing, but Hu Meng's master was the leader of the Heavenly Fox Family, and he was in charge of Qing Qiu. He was in charge of the Nine Layered Heavens, and was on equal footing with the Heavenly Emperor, so if anyone found out, it would bring about huge trouble — When that time came, the Patriarch would naturally not be able to kill him or beat him, but Hu Meng, the little fox, would be hard to say.

"Sis …" Hu Meng grabbed my sleeves with both hands. Her voice was clearly filled with tears, but I didn't dare to say much to her. I comforted her for a while, saying that I would discuss it in detail after the happy occasion was over.

A pair of newlyweds had begun to worship the heavens and the earth, and the ceremonial officer's voice was quite loud, so he might have been the peddler on the back street. However, just as Hu Liushan and the Lady Boss were about to pay their respects, a loud shout came from the outside like a thunderclap, deafening my ears.

"Hey, you demon fox, you actually dared to kidnap a good girl to marry here. Watch as the old Daoist accepts you!"

A streak of green light flew in from outside the wedding hall and circled the hall. It then turned into the slovenly old Daoist. He narrowed his eyes and grasped a longsword that glimmered with cold light. His killing intent was obvious.

I pulled Hu Meng back two steps and saw that the young master Liu had already turned around. His face was cold and his eyes were cold. He said to the servant standing by his side, "Today is my wedding day. Who dares to be so rude and make a ruckus? Go and beat this young master up!"

At the same time, the bridal attendants and ceremonial officials, who were standing at the side, seemed to be shocked by the scene before them. They looked left and right, shouting "There's a thief here!" before they all ran out of the hall.

Hu Liushuang remained silent as he stood where he was without moving. He lowered his head and held the restaurant owner's hands as he gently said, "Xuanniang, someone is knocking on our door to seek revenge. Why don't you go to the back of the restaurant to avoid it?"

Because of the red veil, the bride's expression could not be seen clearly. She said in a clear voice, "Liu Lang, who is this?" I heard his nonsense. I don't think he's a good person. Why don't we go to the newspaper? "

This Lady Boss is indeed worthy of being the Lady Boss. After hearing the old Daoist scold her, she did not suspect her husband, Young Master Liu, and instead said that the person who came was not a good person.

The corners of Hu Liu San's mouth curled up as he kindly advised, "Yes, my wife, what you say is reasonable. However, today is supposed to be our wedding day, so let me handle this small matter."

With that, he clapped his hands twice and a servant girl came out to support the bride. I can clearly see that this servant girl was conjured by Hu Liushan using a spell. The Lady Boss only hesitated for a moment before leaving the wedding hall with the maidservant.

There were only four people left in the hall – oh, no, two foxes and a small fish. That old Daoist laughed coldly as his gaze swept over Hu Meng and I and said, "Truly, no effort is needed to get here. I never thought that you two little monsters would be able to escape from this old Daoist's great formation. You must have some ability."

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the wedding hall was suddenly filled with hostility, causing the candles in the surroundings to flicker uncertainly — it was the Willow San Hua who had taken on his original appearance.

He stood to his side, a long tail behind his back. It was two people tall, swaying from side to side, fluttering in the wind, raising ten fingernails as sharp as blades. His pair of eyes turned dark green, but there was a faint scarlet tinge at the end of his eyes.

In an instant, a man and a fox were fighting in the hall, and the green shadow's red light flew everywhere. I pulled Hu Meng back two steps until my back was against the wall.

"Sis."

"Hmm?"

"Then, Three of the Hu Willows …" Hu Meng frowned, she seemed to be considering how to start. "I feel that something is off."

Actually, she didn't need to remind me because I had already discovered that something was amiss.

Logically speaking, the Heavenly Fox tribe had Fa Li when they were born. They were able to take human form and their cultivation was much more convenient than ordinary lesser monsters. However, Hu Liu San's appearance seemed to indicate that he had become a demon.

I stared at the red shadow in the hall, and I couldn't be sure. I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

As his thoughts spun, a loud sound came from the hall. The two figures immediately separated as the old Daoist stood calmly near the door, triumphant. As for the third Hu Liu, he was lying on the floor with a bone deep sword wound on his shoulder as blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Wasn't victory too quick?

I was stunned for a moment. The sword in the old Daoist's hand flashed with a dazzling green light. It carried along a faint sound of thunder as it charged towards the three of them at an extremely fast speed. I didn't have much time to think as I jumped in front of him and formed three hand seals.

Honestly speaking, it's unknown whether my cultivation can block this sword qi. While I'm feeling apprehensive, the sharp sword qi suddenly split into two in midair, and with a "hu la" sound, half of it turned and flew straight towards where Hu Meng was standing!

In a split-second, Hu Meng's reaction was not slow. She raised her hand and conjured a large red fan. The fan gently floated up into the air and rushed towards the sword Qi. The red and green lights immediately clashed.

I heaved a sigh of relief and used a spell to dispel the other sword qi. The old man's body blurred and unexpectedly, he appeared in front of Hu Meng.

He formed a claw with his right hand and was about to grab Hu Meng's head. Hu Meng seemed to be shocked by this and didn't have any magic treasure in her hand. She could only stare with wide eyes at the scene in front of her.

I was shocked but at this moment, another sword qi had already arrived in front of me. I had no time to deal with it so I could only bite the tip of my tongue and shout loudly, "Xiao Hei!"

A clear and melodious cry rang out, causing the candle flame in the hall to burn and extinguish at the same time.

As he stretched his hand out, there was only the sound of a strong gust of wind blowing. It was as if something enormous had spread its wings and swept across the room.

However, when I managed to block the sword Qi, I lit the candle once more and stared intently at it. What happened just now seemed to be an illusion — a small lump of black charcoal was standing on Hu Meng's shoulder, trying hard to spray out fire. The old Daoist was flustered, his face ashen as he tried to pick up his hair and beard.

Although this situation was somewhat ridiculous, it was enough to solve Hu Meng's problem.

At this moment, I heaved a sigh of relief. However, the next moment, I realized that I had been thinking too simply about this matter. A faint piercing pain came from my neck, and the fake Mister Liu, who was severely injured just now, was already standing behind me without a sound.

I slowly stood up and saw Hu Meng's eyes widen. "Hu Liushan, you …" What do you want to do! Let my sister go! " Blacky, who was standing on her shoulder, flapped its wings and called out anxiously, "Master!"

I swallowed my saliva and tried to lower my voice as much as possible. "Young Master Hu, if there's anything you want to say, you can just —"

"Dao Friend Qingyin, this matter actually has nothing to do with you. It's just that your luck isn't good." The voice of the third brother came from behind him. There wasn't the slightest bit of emotion in his voice.

On the other side, the Daoist Priest who was previously shouting for them to kill laughed strangely and said, "According to the old Daoist, they should have done this a long time ago. Capturing the two of them would have been enough. There is no need to put in so much effort to put on a good show!"

Hu Liushan didn't answer and instead tightened the hand on my neck and sternly said, "Hurry up and put away the magic tool or I'll strangle her!"

Hu Meng was shocked, but she did not hesitate to perform an incantation. I was anxious, but I couldn't make a sound. I could only watch as the red fan, which originally held the upper hand, suddenly lost its mana and fell to the ground with a thud. The sword qi that was fighting against it lost its opponent and spun twice in the air before suddenly surrounding Blacky.

The Daoist Priest walked beside the red fan and sized it up a few times before raising his head. His eyes did not hide the greed in his eyes as he said, "Unexpectedly, these two little girls still have such outstanding treasures. When I take them back and offer them to the Sect Elders, I think that it would be a great achievement — — Fellow Hu, you will not fight over them with me, right?"

"According to our agreement, Fellow Daoist, please take it."

The Daoist Priest put away the fan in his hand and looked Hu Meng in the eye before shaking his head and sighing, "I have long heard of the Celestial Fox's Celestial Body. This old Daoist has wanted to refine pills for a very long time. This time, I can only give it to you, Fellow Hu …" His gaze shifted and landed on me. "However, being able to catch a Little Fishy Demon can at least make up for it." He laughed strangely and said, "Fellow cultivator Hu, this is the right time to cast the spell, why aren't you attacking?"

Amidst the ringing sounds, the bride was supported by the maidservant to the back of the hall. The red veil was lifted, but the Lady Boss's eyes were still half open and her expression was blank. She had clearly lost her consciousness.

What the hell were they trying to do?

I looked at Hu Meng — she was nailed to the neck with a long sword by the old Daoist, unable to conceal the fear on her face. I heard Hu San's voice, "Young master, I'm really sorry, but I can't do anything for the sake of the young mistress — let me borrow your body."