Chapter 102: Drinking

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"He's already feathered!good, very good!" Master Xuan Zhen said, pale, taking the wooden sword.

"I hurt him! I shouldn't have any friends!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"He is willing to be your friend! There is no such thing as harming each other, the world is impermanent, and if you plant a cause, there will be results!

"Where is his corpse?" asked the Venerable Master.

"I haven't found it, and when I arrived at the beggar gang altar, it was already empty!, so I still have to go, go to the beggar gang altar to find Qiu Canghai!" Leng Xiaoyun said as he drew his sword.

"Forget it, it's best without his corpse!" Master Xuan Zhen silently put away the wooden sword and walked towards the room alone, he seemed to be much older after all the things he had experienced, his steps faltered, as if every step into the room required great effort.

Leng Xiaoyun turned away, he was going to find someone, he should finish a matter.

"Xiaoyun, where are you going?" Mengyun Fei asked when he saw Leng Xiaoyun packing up.

"Go to Lin'an Mansion to enjoy the spring!" Leng Xiaoyun said without looking up.

"Lie! You've never been a fun-loving person! You must be looking for someone in Lin'an Mansion!" Meng Yunfei said.

"I've been through all kinds of things, I'm tired, and I want to see the beauty of spring again!" Leng Xiaoyun still said to himself.

"You're going to the beggars! you're going to find Qiu Canghai!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped, but did not speak.

"I want to tell you something!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun is still there like a stone man.

"Shaolin was baptized in blood, except for the monks who came to Wudang, there was no survivor!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun shook his body and began to pack his bags again.

"Don't you still understand? This is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain! Let the Shaolin monks come to Wudang, they just happen to sneak attack the empty Shaolin! And if we go to Lin'an Mansion, then Wudang will also be empty! The next one to be washed in blood may be Wudang!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped his hand and said, "It's not us, it's me! Only I go by myself! Don't do other people's business!"

"Then aren't you going to die? This Qiu Canghai is not the other Qiu Canghai! Whether it's martial arts or resourcefulness!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Therefore, I can't let you go to death, if you go, I will definitely go with you!" Meng Yunfei said again.

"I've already harmed Qingling, so I don't want to hurt you anymore!So I'm the only one to go! You have to stay here and protect Wudang!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Do you know what a friend is?" Meng Yunfei asked.

"I don't know, because I've never had friends!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"A person who helps that person when he needs it most!" Meng Yunfei said.

"I don't need your help, and I don't ask for your help!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"But you really need help, whether you open your mouth or not! we will face danger together!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped his hand and said, "I'm not going to Lin'an Mansion!"

Meng Yunfei took out a bag of wine from his arms and handed it to Leng Xiaoyun and said with a smile: "I know you will be like this, let's drink together!"

"It was Master Xuan Zhen who asked you to persuade me!" Leng Xiaoyun said with a sip of wine.

"Yes, but that's what I mean!I won't let you go into danger alone!" Meng Yunfei said as he took the wine bag Leng Xiaoyun handed over.

"Qiu Canghai is a member of the Holy Fire Hall! if he lives, he will still do evil!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"This is the third Qiu Canghai, the Holy Fire Hall seems to have a soft spot for him!" Meng Yunfei said with a smile.

"Maybe this is Qiu Canghai!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Impossible, isn't the first Qiu Canghai you killed also descend the Dragon Eighteen Palms?" Meng Yunfei poured another sip of wine and handed the wine bag to Leng Xiaoyun.

"I don't know, but my intuition tells me that this is the real Qiu Canghai! You know, killers sometimes judge things by intuition!" Leng Xiaoyun took the wine bag and drank it violently.

"I do trust your instincts, but it seems that you are no longer a killer!" Meng Yunfei laughed.

"As long as the person who kills is a killer!It's just that some people are naked, while some people are full of disguise!" Leng Xiaoyun handed Meng Yunfei a wine bag again.

"I heard that you used to work hard for the imperial court, but why are you no longer loyal to the imperial court!" Meng Yunfei took the wine bag and said.

"In the imperial court, there are too many deceptions, but the person you trust the most is often the one who deceives you! I thought that the heroes of the rivers and lakes were happy to take revenge, but I didn't expect it to be as complicated as the imperial court!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"The rivers and lakes are like this, because the rivers and lakes are made up of people, and people are inherently complicated!" Meng Yunfei said after taking another sip of wine.

"I really want to find a quiet place to spend my life quietly!" Leng Xiaoyun smiled.

"You used to be able to, but now you can't!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Why!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Because it was only you before, but now there are many people around you, you can't let go of them and live alone, and they will also add a big title to you called escape!" Meng Yunfei said with a smile.

"I have nothing to do with them, and I will never run away!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"But there are a lot of people who need you!Qin Qing'er, Wudang and me!" Meng Yunfei handed him the wine bag and said.

"You're no longer a lone ranger, you've got tons of stuff on your back! you have to finish them!" Meng Yunfei said again.

"Am I running out of options?" Leng Xiaoyun laughed.

"Yes!" Meng Yunfei said firmly.

The two of them resumed drinking until they both collapsed in the room.

"Xiaoyun can't go to the beggar gang to find trouble anymore! At this moment, the top priority is the martial arts conference, and Wudang has suffered a lot of losses after this battle! The only thing I can rely on now is you and Feixue!" said the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen when he found Leng Xiaoyun.

Leng Xiaoyun saw the crown of the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen's hair tied up by decaying hair, he seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and he seemed to have not yet woken up from the joy of returning from the cold snow, but he had to endure the pain of losing his beloved, which made people feel cold.

"We'd better practice quietly in the mountains now, and don't leave Wudang Mountain again, lest the enemy divert you from the mountain!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"I think Master's words are very reasonable! The Holy Fire Hall is extremely hateful, he must want us to impulsively seek trouble because of the loss of our senior brother, so that he can profit from it! We must not fall for his tricks!" said Han Feixue on the side.

"Let's keep peace with the beggars first, we can't have one more enemy at this moment!" Han Feixue said.

Master Xuan Zhen nodded yes, and Leng Xiaoyun was silent.