Chapter 168 Wulin Misleading Stories 38

Feng Wu listened to the gossip from the table next to him and ate it with rice.

As everyone was enjoying their meal, the dean of Beidou Academy filled a cup with muddy wine, raised the tea-colored cup, and stood up straight. He looked at the heroes in all directions with an upright gaze and said loudly, "Today, all the heroes of the martial arts world have come thousands of miles to my academy. I am honored. This cup of wine is in honor of you all."

After the powerful words fell, the dean had already drunk the wine in the glass.

The heroes in the room also raised their glasses and stood up, drinking the wine happily. After a glass of wine, the originally somewhat awkward scene immediately became lively. The people of Jianghu were not particular about trivial matters. You toasted me, I toasted you, and the atmosphere immediately became noisy.

There were also two pots of wine on Feng Wu's table. Just as Feng Wu was about to pick up the wine glass, he found that there was something wrong with the wine in the glass.

Picking up the wine glass and sniffing it under his nose, Feng Wu pretended to take a sip without making a sound. He quickly grabbed Helian Wuyou with his left hand, stared at the glass in his hand, and shook his head slowly.

Although Helian Wuyou didn't understand why Xiao Fenghuang would stop him from drinking, he still subconsciously put down the wine glass, looking like a well-behaved little puppy.

Seeing that the person was so well-behaved, Feng Wu's heart softened suddenly. He squeezed Helian Wuyou's hand and leaned closer and said, "The wine today is not good. If you want to drink, I will drink with you when we get back, okay?"

"It's great to have you drink with me!" After Qin Jin finished speaking, Helian Wuyou's eyes fell on the wine glass on the table with a flicker.

Is there something wrong with this wine?

After confirming that the entire meal was normal except for the problem with the wine, Feng Wu felt relieved and used chopsticks to pick up some fish meat with fewer bones on the belly for Helian Wuyou and put it in his bowl. Although the two of them didn't speak, the sweet atmosphere between them made the junior brothers and sisters present feel like they were being fed a big mouthful of sugar.

After three rounds of drinks, everyone was toasting each other when someone accidentally brought up a major event that happened in Shendu more than two months ago.

Most of the righteous people in the Jianghu had long heard of the Nine Thousand Years Old Man. Many even secretly accepted the bounty offered by the Zhiji Tower, just for the Nine Thousand Years Old Man's head.

However, for a hundred years, the Dali court and the martial arts world have lived in peace. As the court's lackey, Jiuqiansui can be assassinated by people in the martial arts world, but cannot be killed openly.

Mu Ziweng, the leader of the Huangji Sword Sect, listened to the discussion of the crowd with an indifferent expression, but did not join in. He just drank the wine in the glass slowly, occasionally taking a piece of thinly cut braised beef and chewing it slowly.

The academy's president, Sikong Tong, raised his glass and clinked it with Mu Ziweng, who was sitting next to him. He said with a smile, "Brother Mu seems quite relaxed. I wonder if you have any opinion on what Brother Hao just said?"

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Dean Sikong. I don't have any insights. I never witnessed that astonishing fight with my own eyes, and this is something I deeply regret."

The silver-haired elder who had overheard the conversation smiled. "Master Mu speaks frankly. We, too, regret not having witnessed that duel in person. Now the people of the Divine Capital are talking about this celestial fairy. I wonder which fellow martial artist she is? Such a brilliant and talented woman must be a breathtaking beauty!"

beauty?

Feng Wu lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, her original body's appearance was indeed excellent, and it was not an exaggeration to call herself a beauty.

"In my heart, the little phoenix is the most beautiful!" Helian Wuyou leaned close to Feng Wu and spoke the truth.

Feng Wu's cheeks felt inexplicably hot, and he rubbed the burning tips of his ears and urged, "...Eat, eat!"

Seeing that he had made the woman blush, Helian Wuyou was very proud: is it possible that reading so many books about infatuated men and resentful women was in vain? Whether he can successfully bring his wife home depends on his hard work!

While the guests were drinking, they could hear the sounds of bells, drums, flutes and silk music from outside.

From the outer hall came the welcoming call: "A distinguished guest has arrived!"

The heroes who were drinking happily at the banquet all looked surprised, and were secretly calculating the heroes from various sects who were present today. For a moment, they couldn't remember which sect would enter the banquet in such a way.

The crowd was some sitting and some standing, and most of them were looking outside the main hall.

In the misty darkness, a group of people were seen slowly walking towards the main hall. As they got closer, everyone could see clearly what they were wearing.

A burly man with a fierce face suddenly drew his sword and shouted, "How dare the demonic cult enter our prestigious and upright sect without permission!"

"Hahaha... Is there any place in this world that I, Wen Kairen, can't go to!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow immediately rushed out from one of the eight sedan chairs at a high speed, and in the blink of an eye, the person had entered the main hall.

Wen Kairen's deep, dark eyes glanced at the guest of honor seats, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his eyes. Then, pieces of gorgeous red petals floated down from the air, and a strange floral fragrance could be smelled at the tip of his nose.

Sikong Tong cried out in shock, his internal energy circulated at high speed, and he cursed: "The demon cult is so bold that they actually use such a cheap method as poisoning. They are really rats... cough cough..." Sikong Tong felt unbearable pain in his meridians and a stuffy pain in his chest before his internal energy was circulated halfway, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wu Ma Shen immediately supported the staggering Si Kong Tong and warned loudly: "Everyone, don't force your energy, otherwise you will be seriously injured and difficult to recover!"

"Hahaha... The Penglai Sword Immortal truly lives up to his reputation. It's no wonder I painstakingly sought the Bone-Eroding Powder from the Misty Forest. I've come here today solely to seek revenge. Six years ago, you all attacked my Xuanyin Sect for no reason, leading to my son's tragic death. Now, I will teach you all a taste of my past pain."

After saying that, his eyes fell viciously on Mu Nanxing, who was already sweating profusely.

Mu Nanxing collapsed on the chair, looking at Wen Kairen who was walking towards him step by step with horror. He knew that if he fell into the hands of this big devil Wen Kairen, he would be living a life worse than death.

He looked at his biological father for help, but Mu Ziweng was powerless all over, and the true energy in his body could not be gathered, so he couldn't even use the simplest moves.

Seeing his son become a piece of fish at the mercy of others, his whole body was in turmoil. His eyes fell on the Wu Ma Shen who was also limp as mud beside him. His eyes darkened and he cursed at Wen Kairen: "Old Demon Wen, everyone in your Xuanyin Sect is entitled to death. Your son is cruel and loves to kill. My son had no choice but to kill that little beast to save his fiancée. It was justified. How dare you come to him to seek revenge!"

Wen Kairen's eyes were bloodshot as he glanced viciously at Jiang Manman beside Mu Nanxing. He sneered, "Since your son is so fond of his fiancée, I don't mind sending this ill-fated couple to hell together. Let them become a loving ghost couple in the underworld..."

Jiang Manman was frightened by Wen Kairen's sharp palm wind and screamed, "Ah... It's not me, it's not me. I wasn't Pastor Brother's fiancée at that time. Pastor Brother's fiancée at that time was my senior sister. She fell from the Bone-Collapse Cliff that day and didn't die. If you want revenge, just go find her!"

Retracting his shocking palm strike, Wen Kairen narrowed his eyes. The quiet, burly woman following behind him stepped forward and spoke, "Father, I'll find that woman. You can take your time with these people!"

The burly woman, Wen Kairen's daughter Wen Tongyu, grabbed Jiang Manman's loose black hair with a ferocious look on her face, dragged her out of the table like a dead dog, and dragged her out of the crowd.

Seeing his beloved being treated like this, Mu Nanxing became furious and tried to struggle to save him, but a chopstick was stuck in his chest, embedded in his flesh.