Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 248

Xie Jingyuan really wanted to push her away, naturally there were ways, but…

Ever since he met Su Miaomiao, he had been in a state of confusion, at least he thought about suppressing and restraining before, but then…

Xie Jingyuan suddenly grabbed her waist and led her to turn over.

It was Su Miaomiao who was pressing his shoulder a while ago, but then Xie Jingyuan was holding her hands tightly.

Su Miaomiao was surprised at first, and then some scenes that she had seen in the brothel appeared in her mind.

Maybe  theTaoist master, like other men in the world, just liked to kiss everywhere.

Beside Xie Jingyuan, Su Miaomiao had always been an obedient cat. Even if she was not used to it, no matter what Xie Jingyuan did, she would obediently cooperate.

When Xie Jingyuan kissed the edge of Su Miaomiao’s collarbone again, she removed the cumbersome dress that had been transformed.

She felt that in that way, the Taoist master could kiss more places.

In the short time he hesitated, outside the town, in the depths of the mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles, suddenly there was an angry tiger howling.

Xie Jingyuan’s expression turned serious.

As a demon, Su Miaomiao heard more things in that familiar roar of the tiger, besides anger, there was also pain.

“Taoist Master, I know this tiger, she saved me!”

Without the relationship, Xie Jingyuan could also feel the aura of an evil spirit. After hearing Su Miaomiao’s words, he immediately got out of bed. At the same time, she also skillfully got into the spirit beast bag on Xie Jingyuan’s waist.

She knew that her cultivation was not enough, and staying outside would easily distract the Taoist master from dealing with demons, so it was the safest way.

In the darkness of night, Xie Jingyuan’s figure was like the wind, heading toward the depths of the forest where the evil aura was soaring.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xie Jingyuan finally saw both sides of the battle.

On one side was a six-hundred-year-old tiger covered in blood and bruises, and on the other side were more than a dozen wolves. Except for the wolf king who also had a six-hundred-year cultivation base, the other demons only had a cultivation base of more than a hundred years.

When the wolves discovered Xie Jingyuan, a young Taoist master, their leader gestured, and the five wolves surrounded Xie Jingyuan while grinning.

Su Miaomiao could see clearly in the spirit beast bag, she gritted her teeth and said to Xie Jingyuan, “Taoist Master, the wolf on the far left had bullied me. If the tiger didn’t help me, I would have been forced to double-cultivate with him!”

Xie Jingyuan looked at the demon. Other than his body being slightly smaller than Xu Shou, he also saw the scourge in the wolf’s belly.

Xie Jingyuan’s sword shot at the wolf.

The wolf was aware of the danger, but the sword’s speed was too fast for him to dodge in time.

The moment his core was shattered, the wolf saw a round cat’s head emerge from the spirit beast bag on the Taoist’ masters waist, and stare at him in relief.

The wolf remembered the cat, and remembered that she was sitting in human form by the river and braiding her hair, which was beautiful.

While Su Miaomiao stared at the dead wolf, Xie Jingyuan had already killed four other wolves with one strike.

With his strength, if it wasn’t for Su Miaomiao’s clear eyes when he first met her in the brothel, Su Miaomiao would not be able to dodge his sword at all, and there would be no chance to beg for mercy.

Seeing Xie Jingyuan’s attack, the wolf king immediately judged that he was not Xie Jingyuan’s opponent, turned around and ran away.

However, Xie Jingyuan felt a strong evil spirit from the wolf king. Only evil demons that killed countless people could be haunted by evil spirits.

Since he was an evil demon, Xie Jingyuan couldn’t forgive him.

The golden light of the sword pierced through the darkness, breaking the core of the wolf king and the pack of wolves one after another.

In the tiger’s eyes, a Taoist master like Xie Jingyuan was like the King of Hades. She was seriously injured, and she had no strength to escape. She fell to the ground, and her amber eyes were full of Xie Jingyuan holding the sword, as well as bone-piercing fear and coldness.

The tiger knew that she couldn’t survive. Even though she never left that forest and never harmed the world, all the Taoist masters in the world would still kill her.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on the Taoist master’s waist, and a white cat jumped to the ground lightly, and came to her in the blink of an eye.

“Sister, do you still recognize me?” Su Miaomiao walked around the huge tiger with concern, finally stopped in front of her, and helped her lick the blood on her face while saying.

The tiger stared blankly at the little white cat, and then said, “You! I heard that you were captured by a Taoist master…”

Su Miaomiao raised her paw and pointed at Xie Jingyuan who was taking care of the corpses of the wolves with his back facing them, and said with a smile, “It’s him, the Taoist master can distinguish between good and evil, and I haven’t done any evil, so the Taoist master didn’t kill me, and even brought me back to the temple and is good to me. Sister, don’t worry, the Taoist master knows that you are a good demon and will not hurt you.”

The tiger was not as pure as Su Miaomiao, and she would not let go of her guard so easily. But she was too injured to escape.

Xie Jingyuan listened to Su Miaomiao’s cordial reminiscence with the tiger, dug a deep pit with a spell, threw all the corpses on the ground into it, and finally set fire to it.

The flames burned fiercely, and because of Xie Jingyuan’s control, they did not ignite the surrounding trees.

It was already autumn, and the warmth brought by the fire made Su Miaomiao very comfortable.

By that time, she had already licked the tiger’s several wounds clean.

For the demons, such a behavior was very natural. There was nothing dirty, not to mention, the tiger had practiced for hundreds of years, and her blood was full of spiritual energy, which was nourishing for Su Miaomiao. Of course, Su Miaomiao just wanted to help, and didn’t have any idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity.

Xie Jingyuan walked over, glanced at the wound on the tiger’s body, and took out a bottle of external wound medicine.

Su Miaomiao turned into a human form, brushed the tiger’s fur carefully, and applied the ointment gently.

When the tiger stared at Xie Jingyuan defensively, he tactfully retreated to the edge of the burning fire pit, facing away from them.