Blood Moon Hunters - Chapter 299

Chapter 299 Mr. Doraemon

At Juyongguan in Yandu City.

After seeing Ying Zheng go away, the cultivators descended into the Great Wall and mingled with the tourists.

Standing on the beacon tower and feeling the great rivers and mountains around, they fell into infinite emotions. What was actually behind the scenic spots and historic sites was the desolation and loneliness of the Eternal Emperor.

“Alas! It’s a pity that the world doesn’t know the real history. They can only see Emperor Qin Shihuang from the historical books recorded by future generations. There are really few people who can understand him,” Mu Wujian sighed.

“Emperor Qin paid too much for Hua Xia. How can we juniors evaluate his merits and demerits? No one can comment on the Eternal Emperor!” Gu Xiaoyao also folded his fan and sighed.

“Since ancient times, prodigies have always been lonely and desolate, especially people like him. They are destined not to be understood by the world. But what he left behind is all for Hua Xia.”

“When most of us think of Ying Zheng, the word tyrant comes to our minds. However, the system he created and the cultural treasures he left are still in use today.”

Hua Mengchen’s beautiful eyes lost their brilliance. She felt sad for Ying Zheng. He suffered too much by himself.

“We cannot understand or change anything. Let’s just go back earlier and prepare.” Yun Jinghong suggested.

Leng Shuangrong nodded and said, “I hope that all sects can come up with their real strength. Since it is a crisis in Hua Xia, it’s our duty to go through difficulties and protect the Hua Xia people.”

“We Sect of the Nine Heavens will give all our cards and work with Emperor Qin to cope with this crisis.”

“Our Buddhism doesn’t like to kill. But the land where we were born is going to suffer a disaster. The Buddhas are compassionate, so we’ll definitely try our best to help.” The Reverend Qing Chan recited the Buddhas and replied.

“We Shushan Sect will stand out with no reservation!” Mu Wujian said.

“Our Palace of Hundred Flowers will help you at all costs!” Hua Mengchen said resolutely.

“All Unfettered disciples will stand out to protect every inch of mountains and rivers in Hua Xia!” Gu Xiaoyao also stated.

All the Sect Leaders clarified their stand one after another. They agreed that everything should be done to tide over the crisis.

“What are those people up there doing?”

“It seems that they are cosplaying?”

“That’s awesome! They look really like immortals.”

“They mentioned Hua Xia. Are they doing a film at the Great Wall?”

The Sect Leaders gathered near a beacon tower. Their clothes and remarks naturally attracted the attention of many tourists.

“Click! Click!”

There were more and more people gathering around. They took out their mobile phone to take pictures. All the sect leaders were in a hurry and quickly left here for their sects.

“Alas, I lost my spirits after listening to the deeds of Senior Ying Zheng. He undoubtedly devoted himself to Hua Xia, but in most people’s minds, he is just a tyrant.”

Zhao Changge lowered his head and strolled along the old streets and alleys with others. They were very smart. They had already changed into modern clothes and become a group of handsome men and beautiful women.

They attracted countless eyes along the way. Passers-by couldn’t understand why such a group of people who were more dazzling than stars would gather in these ancient streets.

“After all, Senior is the Eternal Emperor. Since ancient times, there have been so many talents like him who died early. Are prodigies destined to end in sorrow?”

Chu He sighed with a frown and then secretly moved his eyes on Wang Bugui. Wang Bugui was also a prodigy. Chu He was very worried that Wang Bugui would have the same end.

If that day came, how would he accept it? He would rather die than accept that Wang Bugui should die with the responsibility of a prodigy.

But Wang Bugui didn’t think so much. He had only one belief in his heart that man could conquer nature! No matter what crisis he encountered, as long as he could breathe, he would do everything to overcome it.

He looked at the crowd and clenched his fist, saying, “Senior Ying Zheng naturally has his reason. Let’s just do our jobs. We should comprehend the harvest of this battle and prepare for the crisis after going back!”

“I don’t want my hometown to fall into despair. I don’t want to lose the mountains and rivers of this country. I don’t want to see Hua Xia people in danger of extinction. We’ve grown up and become the world’s Greater Powers.”

“So we have to take the responsibility to kill all the enemies who violate our Hua Xia under the leadership of Senior Ying Zheng!”

Then, he turned to look at his brothers and sisters. After seeing those confident smiles, he shouted with them and moved on.

Even Misawa Chihiro, a Japanese, shouted with them at the moment. She was not from Hua Xia, but she had the warmth of home here.

Because her family members with different surnames were here and the men she cared about the most was here, so was Ke Meng, a teacher who had taught her.

Without Ke Meng’s guidance, she would never reach today’s height. She would still be an amateur swordswoman. Fortunately, thanks to this teacher, she met these people by chance.

Chihiro’s time with them, whether there was a fight or not, was very happy. For some reason, she didn’t enjoy her childhood.

She was even hated by countless people because of her slow response, direction idiot and good appetite. She was alone in the streets of Japan for more than ten years.

If Wang Bugui and others knew about Chihiro’s past, it would be hard for them to believe how she lived up to now, and what kind of faith made her last so long.

She had similar loneliness, helplessness and dark childhood to Hanae Chiou. Sometimes she was even more bitter.

The dark environment forced Chiou to mature early, be indifferent to the world, and gradually learn to protect herself at all costs.

But as for Chihiro, she was too kind. She never thought about revenge even though she was tortured by all kinds of things and people in her life. She felt satisfied as long as she had food to eat every day.

Later, she learned swordsmanship. That kind-hearted teacher told her that as long as she drew her sword, she could not hesitate, and she could kill someone as long as she confirmed that he was an enemy.

In order to protect herself and eat, she kept wandering the world. Finally, she found her warm home and found a group of warm and considerate “family”.

Her purpose now was simple. The love of her family was her love, and the enemy of her family was her enemy. Hua Xia was the most precious hometown of her family, so that was also her most precious hometown.

Misawa Chihiro might not take the initiative to make a grudge, but would take the initiative to draw a knife for their family. She might not be infuriated by the mundane affairs, but would lose control in front of the enemies of her family.

For her, the place where this group of people was was her home. Wang Bugui taught her to cherish everything around her, and taught her not to despair easily, because man could conquer nature.

Zhao Changge and Lyu Hao taught her that one might be easily defeated by himself, but with his most trusted partners, they would be the best in the world.

Ning Zhe and Leng Yueyan taught her that life was short, and people should cherish the time with their loved ones.

Meiqing taught her the way some women behaved. Kamikawa Hiko taught her to have a peaceful heart and a calm brain, and try not to lose her mind.

Yu Wude and Shangguan Yiyi taught her don’t be afraid even if in trouble. As long as the person you cared about most was still with you, even the sky fell, you could continue to talk and laugh.

Edward and Catherine, the idiot couple taught her to laugh every day, because every day was full of hope and sunshine. When she faced everything with a smile, there would be less pain.

Chu He was also helpful to her. As soon as she heard his flute sound, her understanding of swordsmanship would improve. He, at the same time, also taught her how to understand the world of mortals, which was helpful to her swordsmanship, too.

As for Feng Tianming, the most important man for Misawa Chihiro. He taught her how to perceive prana power, how to mobilize spiritual strength and aura, how to cultivate, and what she should pay attention to when she used a sword.

He helped with everything about swordsmanship. This man also paid special attention to her in life. He often helped her solve problems and cared whether she was full or not.

Sometimes he even made a night snack for her, but just said, “I made it for myself. I cooked too much.”

In Chihiro’s eyes, sometimes Feng Tianming was even more omnipotent than Wang Bugui. And when they fought shoulder to shoulder, they always trusted each other and would give their backs to each other to guard.

They both suffered serious injuries for each other, and almost met death several times. But when they got to know what happened, they found that they were willing to be injured for each other. They didn’t want each other to be injured.

Along the way, they had gone through too many trials of life and death. The two had long been caught by the red line of fate and could not be separated. They were destined to live and die together for a lifetime.

Whether it was a fated or star-crossed love, in short, they could not leave each other. In this life, they would only like to travel the world with that person, carrying swords.

“Hey hey…” Thinking about so many things in her mind, Misawa Chihiro couldn’t help laughing.

Her smile was still so innocent, pure, and even a little silly. She was really lovable.

Feng Tianming, beside her, noticed her smile. He lowered his head and asked, “Why, what are the good things in your mind that make you so happy?”

“Ah! No, nothing…”

Chihiro’s face suddenly turned red. She jumped up to cover Tianming’s mouth.

Feng Tianming scratched his head and said, “What are you doing?”

Ignoring his confusion, Chihiro smiled at him, saying, “You know, I’m like Nobita, and you are Doraemon.”

Feng Tianming was even more puzzled. “Doraemon?”

“Ha ha. You are my Mr. Doraemon! We will not be separated. Even if you leave one day, you will come back to me by the time machine, right?”

Misawa Chihiro immediately circled her arms around Feng Tianming’s neck, and then rode on his back, saying, “Mr. Doraemon, go!”

Feng Tianming felt embarrassed, but he still put up with her. With a long swoosh, he rushed to the front with her on his back.