Chapter 170: An Unknown Request, Full Moon Night
This is totally insane.
My son is a waste, and he always wants to take away other people's opportunities.
"How is this possible?"
After hearing the truth, Dugu Meng's expression was dazed.
"That's impossible. My father didn't go to the ceremony that year. He was alive and well until he was killed by Nie Feng of Fengyun Society some time ago."
At the same time, Dugu Jian shook his head.
"Xiao Meng, I saw what happened back then with my own eyes."
"Shopkeeper Chen Fan was absolutely right just now. Your father did die in the Sword Sect." At this moment, Wuming spoke.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Meng was stunned.
What is the truth?
If her father died back then, then who has been in Wushuang City all these years?
"Your father died a long time ago."
"Later, Dugu Yifang, who stayed in Wushuang City, was just your father's substitute. Sometimes he wanted to leave Wushuang City, so he asked his substitute to guard here instead of him."
"But what surprises me is that over the years, no one realized that the man was a substitute." Chen Fan glanced at the stunned Dugu Meng and explained.
If the other party had not been seeking death and had not gone to fight Xiong Bagang, he would probably still be alive and well now.
Both Dugu Jian and Dugu Meng were stunned after hearing these words.
They thought their enemy was the Fengyun Society.
But they never expected that their enemy was Jian Hui.
Countless people in the martial arts world found it outrageous that an impostor had been replacing the Lord of Wushuang City for so many years, and no one had ever been discovered?
"Boss, you've said so much, but you haven't told me who the murderer is?" Wuming frowned.
He knew everything Chen Fan said.
But it had nothing to do with his wishes.
"Ah? Is there something wrong with your IQ? Shopkeeper Chen has said so much, but you still don't know who the murderer is?"
"You and Pojun had such a big grudge in the past, and he also liked Jieyu. Do you really think he would let the two of you live happily?"
"It must be Po Jun, if it's not this person, I will get out of Zuishenglou immediately."
"It's not that Wuming didn't guess who the murderer was, but he was unwilling to guess that the murderer was Pojun, right?"
"Yes, if the murderer is really Pojun, doesn't that mean he let Pojun go several times because he was soft-hearted, which led to the murder of his wife?"
After hearing Wuming's question, before Chen Fan answered, many people in the martial arts world couldn't help but speak out.
Swish!
After hearing everyone's discussions, Wuming turned pale and took several steps back.
Just as these gangsters said, if the murderer is Pojun.
That is, he killed his wife without a name.
If he had not been soft-hearted and killed Pojun, the eldest senior brother would not have died, and his wife Jieyu would not have died either.
Jian Chen, who was standing by, hurried forward to support Wuming.
"I don't believe the murderer is Pojun."
"Boss, please tell me who the murderer is?" Wuming looked at Chen Fan with red eyes and asked.
"After Pojun and you survived that time, they learned that their father had died. They were so grief-stricken that their hair turned white overnight."
"Plus, he has long held a grudge against you, but he also knows very well that his strength is not enough to kill you."
"So, he found a colorless and odorless poison and poisoned your wife to death."
"At that time, he happened to be colluding with Nie Renwang's wife Yan Ying and was being hunted down."
"So he took this opportunity to disappear."
"At that time, everyone in the martial arts world thought that he disappeared because he was afraid of Nie Renwang."
"In fact, he was afraid that you would find out that he killed Jieyu and seek revenge on him, so he hid himself."
"But what Pojun didn't expect was that you never doubted him during these years."
Chen Fan's words fell into Wuming's ears like thunder from a clear sky.
He had let the other person go again and again for the sake of his master's face.
But I didn't expect that it would lead to tragedy.
The eldest senior brother was killed because of his soft-heartedness.
His own wife also died because of his nameless kindness.
At this moment, Wuming exuded a murderous aura.
He wanted to kill the beast immediately.
"This bastard, how could he be so cruel?"
Wuming let out a long roar towards the sky, and endless sword intent continued to gush out.
"Where is this beast?" Jian Chen was also very angry at this time. He immediately saw Chen Fan and asked.
Hearing this, Chen Fan shook his head.
"I'm sorry, your master's wish is to know who the murderer is, not where the murderer is."
Chen Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Jian Chen.
"Please help me, my friends in the martial arts world. If anyone has any information about Po Jun, my master and I will owe him a favor." Jian Chen began to offer a reward to everyone.
There are so many martial arts masters here, a mixed crowd. He doesn't believe that among so many people, no one knows the whereabouts of Pojun.
"After Po Jun disappeared, he never appeared in the martial arts world again."
"Your favor from Jian Chen is useless, and I don't care about it, but your master's favor is okay. If I knew, I would naturally tell you the whereabouts of Po Jun."
"Maybe he was killed by King Nie Ren at that time?"
"There are nine rivers and lakes in Kyushu. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone in Kyushu."
…
Wuming looked up and found that in the huge Zuisheng Building, no one knew the whereabouts of Pojun.
Now it seems that if one wants to know the whereabouts of Pojun, Zuishenglou is probably the only one who knows.
It’s a pity that his disciples failed in the challenge.
As for his second challenge, Wuming had no confidence at all.
"Wuming, don't worry."
"Zuishenglou is so magical. As long as Pojun is still alive, with his ambition, he will never miss such a magical place."
"You just wait here. If he is still alive, he will come here sooner or later."
The First Evil Emperor spoke up to remind Wuming at this time.
Zuishenglou is too mysterious and too attractive to countless people in the world.
Whether it is to extend life, enhance strength, or gain status.
We all need to challenge the life of drunkenness and dream.
If Pojun was really still alive, he would never miss such a mysterious place.
Maybe Pojun is on the way right now.
"Thank you, Evil Emperor, for the reminder. I almost lost my composure just now." Wuming clasped his fists in gratitude.
After hearing the comfort, the despair on Wuming's face finally eased a little.
He was almost ready to challenge Drunkenness and Dreaming for the second time.
The First Evil Emperor was right. The beast Pojun was greedy and ambitious. If he knew the existence of Zuishenglou, he would definitely come here as long as he was not dead.
If I go crazy looking for him, I may miss him.
"I hope everyone can help keep today's incident secret."
Wuming looked at the many people in the martial arts world and pleaded.
Finally, he bowed to the crowd.
Wuming was afraid that these people would expose what was happening here, causing Pojun to not dare to come here.
Seeing this scene, many people nodded.
However, it is hard to say whether this matter can be kept secret.
Soon Wuming came to the wine table where Dugu Meng was and started consuming.
“I never thought that the legend of Wulin, Wuming, would be so miserable.”
After Ximen Chuxue learned the truth, his heart was filled with murderous intent.
He rarely had the intention to kill someone who had nothing to do with him.
Obviously, Pojun's behavior made him very disgusted.
"It's our turn now. I, Lu Xiaofeng, would like to take a look and see if this Zui Sheng Meng Si is the best wine in the world."
Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuxue looked at each other, then walked towards Chen Fan together.
The two of them couldn't wait any longer.
Especially after learning about the effects of these special supplied wines, their mouths were almost watering.
With these fine wines, their strength will surely increase rapidly.
Now seeing that Wuming's wish had come true, the two of them immediately stepped forward to prepare for the challenge.
"Come on, both of you." Sikong Zhaixing looked at the two of them and raised his fist to cheer them on.
"Ximen Chuixue, you come first to challenge me."
"I want to see what the younger generation of Sword God looks like after getting drunk."
Lu Xiaofeng spoke with a smile at this time.
Hearing this, Ximen Chuxue turned around and looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly, then took a few steps forward.
Everyone felt that these two people were strange.
Lu Xiaofeng is so annoying, how could a quiet person like Ximen Chuxue become friends with him?
"Boss, please give me some wine."
Ximen Chuxue clasped his hands and said to Chen Fan.
At this moment, everyone looked over again.
You know, Ximen Chuxue is an important figure among the young level.
Sword God.
Can he complete the challenge of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death?
If he succeeds in the challenge, what kind of changes will happen to his life of drunkenness and dreaminess?
And what would his wish be?
At this moment, countless people in the world are looking forward to it.
They really want to see how Ximen Chuxue will perform.
At the same time, Ximen Chuxue picked up the Drunken Life and Dreaming Si.
Swish!
Ximen Chuxue did not disappoint everyone.
His life of drunkenness and debauchery changed.
Mist and light rose from the wine glass.
Everyone looked over carefully, wanting to know what the image of Ximen Chuxue was.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng was also staring at Ximen Chuxue's wine glass.
Soon, a picture suddenly appeared on the rim of the wine glass.
The whole sky became dark and everything became blurry.
Soon, as a bright moon rose, it gradually hung in the sky.
On a full moon night, at the top of the Forbidden City.
Just a few short pictures make people feel the oppression of a coming storm.
Soon, a ray of sword light pierced through the sky, instantly cutting through the darkness and breaking the full moon in the sky.
This scene quickly disappeared.
Everyone only saw that on the screen, the figure of Ximen Chuxue holding the magic sword gradually became real.
Between heaven and earth, he was the only one standing with a sword in his arms.
Finally, the picture disappeared and everything returned to calm.
"hiss!"
Many people gasped.
"That sword just now was too terrifying!"
"Ximen Chuixue pierces the darkness with a sword?"
"There is only the sword in his heart!"
"As expected of the Sword God of the younger generation, he is indeed extraordinary."
Many people were shocked after seeing the visions created by Ximen Chuxue.
Especially the moment the sword flew out, it made people's blood boil.
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