Chapter 105 Monster Hunter vs. Fox Spirit (1)

"Master, what do monsters look like? Do they eat people?" Meng Zhu (Ying, second tone) followed his father, jumping around, obviously very interested in catching monsters.

He just didn't understand why his father insisted that he call him "Master" and why he didn't say a word during the whole journey.

"Keep your voice down." Meng Yuanfang stopped behind a big tree, his face solemn, "There's a monster coming."

Meng Zhu's whole body froze, a little scared, but also a little indescribably excited.

This is the bloodthirsty impulse towards monsters that runs in the bones of monster hunters.

"Xiaoyi, there seems to be the smell of monster hunters here." The fox spirit mother kept sniffing the smell in the air and distinguished the footprints of the monster hunters. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and the knife flashed towards them, "Run."

She blocked her daughter Hu Shiyi.

Shiyi looked at her injured foot, full of worry, but now she didn't have the magic power of a fox spirit and couldn't help at all. Going up would be a burden.

"Meng Zhu, you go chase the little vixen. I'll take care of this old one." Meng Yuanfang held the ancestral sword in his hand, and confronted the vixen mother. The contest in their eyes determined when to start and who would start first.

The vixen mother couldn't help it, so she transformed and swung the nine-tailed fox towards him.

Meng Yuanfang was an old demon hunter after all, and he grabbed her and was about to drop the sword.

In a hurry, the vixen mother transformed into his dead wife.

Meng Yuanfang was worthy of everything in his life, but he was only ashamed of his wife. Because his wife was bitten to death for blocking the snake demon for him. He was in a trance for a moment.

The vixen mother took advantage of his momentary distraction and quickly fled to her cave.

Meng Zhu chased Shi Yi all the way to the lake.

He searched left and right, but there was no one. He was a little disappointed and was about to leave.

"Stop!" It was a girl's soft voice.

"Girl, have you seen a fox with a red body? I'm catching it." He saw someone here and just asked about the escaped little fox.

"No." The girl looked at him with some hatred.

"This is the first time we met, why do you hate me so much?" Meng Zhuo was only ten years old now, and he asked whatever was on his mind without hiding anything.

"I'm asking you, are you the disciple of the demon hunter Meng Yuanfang?" The girl had a bamboo stick in her hand and pointed it at him fiercely.

"Of course I am. My father... my master is the most powerful demon hunter in this area of ​​100 miles." Meng Zhuo thought of his father's instructions and quickly changed his words, but the pride in his expression could not be faked at all.

"Hmph," the girl sneered, "He, a man who can't even protect his own wife, has the nerve to call himself the most powerful demon hunter. How shameless."

"You..." Meng Zhuan was a little angry, his ears were red with anger, "I don't allow you to say that about my father."

"So you are his son." The bamboo in the girl's hand was already against his throat. If it went in a little further, he could imagine the scene of blood gushing out, but he couldn't lose his dignity as a demon hunter. He said with his head held high, "If you have the guts, kill me. Otherwise, my father is still the most powerful demon hunter in this area within a hundred miles."

"Xiaoyi, let him go." The injured fox spirit mother knocked the bamboo tube out of her hand, "Quick, come back with me, Meng Yuanfang is catching up."

"Mother, he is Meng Yuanfang's son." Shi Yi stood there reluctantly, with no intention of leaving.

"Meng Yuanfang has a grudge against us, but Meng Yuanfang's son is just a child, he is innocent." The fox spirit mother pulled her hand and was about to run away.

"But Meng Yuanfang will kill any monster he sees, regardless of whether they are innocent or not." Shi Yi held his head high, as tough as Meng Zhuo had been before.

"My daughter, save your life first." The fox spirit mother was anxiously observing the movements around her, fearing that Meng Yuanfang would chase her and they would lose their lives.

"You are monsters, shouldn't you be killed?" Meng Zhuo looked at the fox spirit mother and daughter and asked his doubts.

He finally realized that the little girl was a little fox spirit.

"Why should we be killed?" Shi Yi tore off his mother's hand, widened his eyes, and let out a soft hum, "We didn't do anything bad at all. Instead, it was you monster hunters who hunted us monsters everywhere. My father died like this."

"For thousands of years, haven't monster hunters killed monsters?" Meng Zhuo insisted on looking at her, refusing to give in at all.

"It's always been like this, is it right?" Shi Yi turned into a fox and followed his mother into the mountains and forests.

"Have you seen the fox spirit and its daughter?" Meng Yuanfang hurried over and asked his son.

"No." Meng Zhu didn't know why he didn't tell his father the truth.

But his head was full of the words "Is it always right?" when the little fox spirit left.

As a clan of demon hunters, they slaughtered these demons as a matter of course, just because they could exchange them for various food and treasures. But for thousands of years, the demons who had never done anything bad and lived in peace and order were killed. How innocent they were.

He began to awaken.

"You stay here and blow the whistle when you see them. I'll go over there to block them." Meng Yuanfang carried his sword and ran to the forest.

He would not give up until he caught these two fox spirits today.

"Meng Yuanfang, why are you going too far!" The mother vixen stood on the bent bamboo pole, her eyes red, and shouted, "My daughter and I have always lived in this forest, and have never killed anyone. Why are you so persistent!"

"Since ancient times, demon hunters and demons cannot coexist. When I see you, I will naturally kill you." Meng Yuanfang held the sword, calculating from which position he could kill with one strike.

"In this case, I will fight you to the death." The mother vixen waved her hand and sent Shi Yi to the farthest place of power, fighting him with the determination to die.

"Mother..." With the whistling of the wind, Shi Yi cried loudly.

"Go back and hide for me, and don't let anyone find you." The mother vixen used her own flesh and blood to resist Meng Yuanfang.

"Go back." Meng Yuanfang suddenly retracted the sword in his hand. He turned his back to the fox spirit mother and daughter and said, "Go back. Don't let me see it."

"You..." The fox spirit mother dragged her bleeding and seriously injured right paw and looked at him hesitantly, fearing that there was a trick.

"Go back. I'll spare you this time. I won't do it next time." Meng Yuanfang stabbed the ground with the sword in his hand, "I'm doing this because we are in the same boat."

His wife was killed by a monster, and he raised his son alone; while the fox spirit in front of him had her husband killed by a monster hunter, and she raised her daughter alone. All kinds of sadness, only they know.

Forgive others when you can.

(End of this chapter)