Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 117

[118. Chapter 118]

Meng Jintang stopped him with words: “…It’s not necessary.”

If something really happens after drinking, does it count as her achievements in cooking or poisoning?

Although Meng Jintang did want to compete with the masters, whether it was “being affected by negative status after drinking and making it difficult to perform at a normal level” or “going crazy because the drink was too hard to drink”, it did not meet her expectations.

Han Mihou was startled when he heard the words, but he didn’t insist. He glanced at the girl in green clothes in front of him, and then glanced at the strange-smelling wine jar on the table. His expression seemed to soften a little: “Then follow the arrangements of Master Meng. ”

Meng Jintang: “It’s getting late tonight. The three of us have come from afar. We might as well stay in Yongji for two days first.”

Han Mihou originally had something to say, but at this moment he could only stop talking and follow the arrangements of the head of Hanshan.

Although it was already dark, Meng Jintang took into consideration the three’s martial arts status, so he arranged a banquet in the outer courtyard of Yongji, and specially brought Nan Luo out of the bedroom to keep him company.

Nan·Irregular work·Luo: “…I’ll get up right now.”

——In the world of martial arts, the work status of many knights in the martial arts world is somewhat similar to that of Internet writers. The advantage is that they have free working hours, but the disadvantage is that under any circumstances, they may be called up to work overtime temporarily.

In addition to Nan Luo, Pei Xiangzhou, who was recovering from his injuries, was also called. He grew up in the temple and had always been peaceful and easy-going. He was obviously ready to go to bed. After the disciples in the outer courtyard knocked on the door and explained their purpose, he not only changed his outer clothes neatly , and will also say polite words such as “I happen to be hungry” to help the other party regain their respect.

Meng Jintang went out to walk around, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he called out to a boy next to him who was walking to the flower hall with a wine jar.

“Why hasn’t Mr. Wen rested yet?”

The specially modified Wen Feiqiong said: “…The leader has good eyesight.” He paused and then asked curiously, “Is the leader Meng really able to see the flaws in Wen’s attire?”

This time, even his breathing was deliberately controlled to be no different from ordinary people.

Meng Jintang smiled and said nothing.

She actually couldn’t see through Wen Feiqiong’s disguise, but she could see through the identification information of the wine jar on the other party’s tray.

——This jar of plum blossom wine was also made by Meng Jintang. Although it is a rare success, in order to ensure that nothing happens, the attendants in the outer courtyard will not actually serve it to the table to test the character of the guests.

Meng Jintang suggested: “Since Mr. Wen wants to enter the flower hall, why not change his true self?”

Wen Feiqiong said slowly: “I heard that a martial arts master was visiting, so Wen was naturally a little curious.”

He originally wanted to see if Han Mihou and others could see through his modification, but he didn’t expect that the local owner would see through it before he entered the door.

Meng Jintang felt that this man’s ears and eyes were quite good, and said: “If Mr. Wen is interested, just go over there. Your Excellency is quick to talk, and he is exactly the junior whom the seniors admire.

Hearing “quick words” and “appreciation”, Wen Feiqiong suddenly understood: “So Master Meng just scolded those masters?”

Meng Jintang kept a smile on his face: “…just a little reminder.”

Wen Feiqiong nodded – not only did he scold him, but he also got a not too bad result.

“If the leader had directly agreed with Wen’s opinion that day, how could he be in the current trouble?”

Meng Jintang glanced at him and said: “I am pedantic by nature, so naturally I don’t dare to do anything like Mr. Wen.”

Even if she agreed to let Zhao Hengxiang and Yang Shuangchuan fight each other and die that day, other people from the martial arts world would not be able to watch these people die together.

She was a little embarrassed at the moment. She had originally saved Yang Shuangchuan’s life as a life-saving card to break up the relationship. She didn’t want Han Mihou and others to be convinced by her as soon as they met. Now she was ready to turn the spear and deal with the evil master. What should be done? Yang Shuangchuan requires careful consideration.

Meng Jintang first had to determine how much loyalty Yang Shuangchuan still had to the evil master after his life experience was exposed. If Yang Shuangchuan did not want to believe the truth and insisted on serving the evil master, then considering Han Mi Hou and others had deep feelings for the old alliance leader Tan, and she did not dare to let the two parties meet immediately, lest it cause unpredictable and disastrous consequences.

Wen Feiqiong took a deep look at her and smiled: “Come on, Master Meng needs someone who can speak out of context.” He put the tray aside, straightened his sleeves, and made a “please” gesture, “Master Meng Go ahead, I’ll be there later.”

When he remodeled this time, he deliberately modified his face to be ordinary, but now his eyes have become brighter due to his strong curiosity. Anyone who sees the smile on his face will not doubt that this person is a A handsome young man who looks forward to flying.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the flower hall, and melodious singing floats in the distance.

When Wen Feiqiong entered the flower hall, she was holding the white jade flute in her hand – although he often appeared in the arena, he rarely dressed up in a way that made people think of the young master of Vimo City at first glance.

He came calmly and sat down calmly, with an unusually gentle smile on his face from beginning to end.

Han Mihou looked at the young people in front of him, and thought of Du Jingruo, Yuan Qufei, and the girl in green who made people guess what he had met earlier, and suddenly felt that he was really old.

When they were young, they would always be scolded by the seniors at that time for being bold and acting recklessly. Now, Han Mihou and others have matured a lot, but they found that the juniors who came after them were even more bold and reckless than they were back then.

Han Mihou wanted to sigh, but also wanted to smile.

Wen Feiqiong was joking casually. He leaned on the table and drank glass after glass of wine, but his face never turned red due to drunkenness. He flicked his fingers to the rim of the cup through the air, and the sound of the jade pieces clashing with the water flow merged together. Ding dong dong, as clear as the sound of a chime, the young man smiled and sang in a low voice: “…the green moon strings are shining brightly, and the golden clouds are floating on the bridle. Play the flute to enter Wu City, and build the Youyan Si… 1”

He was born in Sanhuafang and was very good at music theory. Although he sang casually at this time, the tune of the song was touching, three parts heroic, three parts vertical and horizontal, and four parts tragic. After listening to it, even Pei Xiangzhou couldn’t help but drink tea instead of wine. Have a drink.

After Wen Feiqiong finished singing, she didn’t know what she thought of. She suddenly raised her eyebrows and said to Han Mihou and others: “The Evil Lord has sinister thoughts. If Mr. Yang is still alive, all the seniors can be regarded as staying for the old leader. A bloodline.”

Wu Qingjian always likes to say inappropriate things, and when others hear his words, they are not too suspicious.

Han Mihou looked at the wine glass on the table and said calmly: “It’s a pity that the child is no longer there. Even if he is still here, he has done these wrong things and it is difficult to go back – I can’t help but talk about my brother.”

Wen Feiqiong sighed: “That Mr. Yang… if you seniors find him and persuade him to change his ways, wouldn’t it be a good opportunity to establish the legacy of the old alliance leader?”

Han Mihou felt something was wrong: “Even if the child is still alive, it would be impossible to take over the eldest brother’s inheritance just by causing the destruction of the Yu family village.”

Wen Feiqiong continued to make bad ideas and said: “Then we might as well hide and find a place to live in seclusion to avoid the turmoil in the world.”

“…”

In fact, this was Han Mihou’s original idea.

But after being intercepted by Du Jingruo and talking to Meng Jintang, his mind had changed.

I have been hiding from my wife for a long time. At first, I wanted to escape from the turmoil and live a pure life because I was discouraged. As a result, I missed all the opportunities to prevent the tragedy. How could I solve the problem after encountering it? , continue to avoid?

Han Mihou shook his head and drank another glass of wine.

The sect’s residence, Wuxiangtang dungeon.

[System: The spooky and spooky atmosphere of Wuxiangtang dungeon has been improved. If you meet the upgrade conditions, you will receive [Sect Secret Land Upgrade Gift Pack] x1. ]

Meng Jintang returned to the valley again: “…Huh?”

When she saw the newly displayed system prompt, she almost couldn’t believe her eyes.

Except for the lack of lighting, what other parts of the Wuxiangtang dungeon are so spooky and weird? Not even common environmental sound effects like [a resentful sound coming from nowhere] are good?

Meng Jintang casually opened the gift bag and chose to use it. The underground space instantly expanded a lot. After a while, a cold wind blew slowly.

…Okay, now there are sound effects.

She jumped up several times, and flew to Yang Shuangchuan’s dungeon like a floating cloud, and then a finger wind popped up to wake up the sleeping prisoner.

The moment the other party raised his head, Meng Jintang almost thought he had seen a ghost, but Yang Shuangchuan’s expression seemed to be similar to seeing a ghost.

She didn’t beat around the bush, and directly dumped all the changes in the situation in the world during this period and the secrets revealed by the Evil Lord to the other party.

In order to prove that what she said was correct, Meng Jintang also brought evidence. With a flick of her wrist, several pages of paper flew flatly, and then suddenly descended, landing exactly in front of Yang Shuichuan, which contained all the information she had collected before.

Yang Shuichuan stared at the materials, and a deathly silence filled the dungeon. The other party remained motionless, like a sculpture. Just when Meng Jintang was wondering whether to read the books first and leave enough time and space for people to think. , the other party finally spoke.

Yang Shuangchuan: “…I don’t believe it.”

Meng Jintang sighed and said slowly: “Sometimes I wonder why some people still shout that they don’t believe it when they already believe it?”

Yang Shuangchuan’s eyes widened – after his life experience was exposed, all his previous persistence became lies.

Alliance Leader Yu is not only not his enemy, but his relative.

He admitted that he was the thief of his father, and ultimately made an unforgivable mistake.

Meng Jintang looked at Yang Shuangchuan and found that the man’s worldview had collapsed, and he found it a little difficult to understand.

——The opponent must have good mental quality if he has been the internal response for so many years. Why does it seem that his mental defense is only in the single digits now?

Meng Jintang carefully observed Yang Shuangchuan’s expression, and then listened carefully to his heartbeat and breathing, and felt that the other person’s collapse was very real, not like he was acting.

She looked around and felt that the previous method of separate detention might have worked.

——As a human being, Yang Shuichuan will always have some needs for information communication. Perhaps the long-term lonely life has worn away the will of the other party, just like herself, although she can easily stay alone for a year. It takes half a year, but the premise is that you have to configure a computer and wifi.

Meng Jintang sighed for a while and then said: “Do you know that I spared your life for you at that time?”

Yang Shuangchuan slowly raised his head.

He didn’t understand it at first, but now he seems to understand.

The Evil Lord was already a cruel enough person, but King Yezhou was far more terrifying than the Evil Lord.

Not only did Meng Jintang fail to fall in love with the Evil Lord, but he actually made the Evil Lord fall into trouble because of it.

Yang Shuangchuan felt that his mouth was filled with the bitter taste of rust. He thought in despair that he was of little value, but it would be good if he could trick his enemy before he died.

Hanshan Sect has two outer courtyards, located in Yongji and Hancheng.

Han Mihou is now in the outer courtyard of Hancheng. Also here are Pei Xiangzhou from Jinghua Temple, Du Jingruo from Baiyunju, Zuo Lingqiu from Qixing Temple, and Wen Feiqiong who doesn’t know why he appears here.

If Zuo Lingqiu is replaced by Lu Qingdu, these people can be regarded as the strongest fighters of the younger generation. However, the whereabouts of the young man who was born in the Seven Stars Temple are erratic, whether he is a friend or an enemy. It’s hard to keep track of his movements.

Han Mihou’s body was stiff and he looked motionless at the haggard young man in front of him.

Yang Shuangchuan was actually not dead.

Meng Jintang briefly explained his previous mental journey, and finally said: “Although I didn’t expect that the development of ‘talking about the bloodline of the old alliance leader’ would be extended later, the act of asking a witness to die is too deliberate, so I left him alive for the time being.”

Han Mihou took a deep breath.

——The young people today are more decisive and bold than they were back then. If they change their relatives, the safest way is to temporarily take Yang Shuangchuan into custody, torture him slowly, and then kill him after a while. The Evil Lord’s trap is completely hidden.

Meng Jintang: “But even if I didn’t spare his life, the seniors don’t seem to have any intention of taking action against me.”

Han Mihou smiled bitterly: “I had some ideas originally.”

It’s just that I had a fight with Du Jingruo before, and then chatted with Meng Jintang for a while.

Han Mihou naturally had many wonderful days when he was young, but the night he met the King of Yezhou was definitely unforgettable, and it must be classified in detail into the category that he never wants to do it again.

Yang Shuangchuan stood for a long time with empty eyes, and finally said: “Are you planning to deal with me?”

Wen Feiqiong smiled and said, “If I were the head of Meng, I would not kill you.” He then added, “You won’t live long anyway.”

Regarding Wu Qingjian’s conclusion, Meng Jintang and Zuo Lingqiu, who were also famous for their medical skills, did not refute.

Han Mihou: “…Young Master Wen, what do you think?”

When Wen Feiqiong was recuperating at home, he had supplemented his theoretical knowledge for a period of time. Now he was talking eloquently and eloquently: “The foundation of his Kung Fu should be Xi Zi Xie Zun. Although it had miraculous effects in the early stage, it has not been able to obtain follow-up results.” In this chapter of cultivation, the eight extraordinary meridians and internal organs have been damaged, and it will not last long.”

Yang Shuangchuan suddenly said: “It’s not that I didn’t get the next chapter, it’s that I didn’t practice.”

If you practice too deeply, it will be easy for Yujiazhuang’s teachers to see your flaws.

He thought he was dying to avenge his parents, but in fact he was just a pawn being used.

Han Mihou: “How long does this child…have?”

Zuo Lingqiu said implicitly: “It should not exceed five years.”

And because the skills backfire, the longer you live, the more painful you become.

Wen Feiqiong glanced at him and said, “Brother Zuo Dao is really compassionate.”

Han Mihou paused for a while and nodded slowly.

According to Wen Feiqiong, the so-called no more than five years is, at most, two to three years.

Han Mihou and others could not hide their sadness. Only Yang Shuangchuan seemed to be relieved after hearing the bad news – he actually had no will to survive now.

Although most of the people here are young, their words carry considerable weight and they can fully serve as temporary representatives of their respective sects. The results of their deliberations can basically determine Yang Shuichuan’s future. Among them, Pei Xiangzhou, a member of the Zuo Lingqiu Dao Sect, He was born in a temple and was not a ruthless person. Du Jingruo was in the standby mode again and was too lazy to talk. The other two figures who were relatively close to the ruthless people, the King of Yezhou was rumored to be ruthless and the ruthless swordsman was involved in the competition, so for the time being It was decided to slightly adjust Yang Shuangchuan’s appearance, pretend that he was an ordinary disciple among the Hanshan sect’s outer courtyard, and put him under house arrest in the form of labor service. At the cost, Yang Shuangchuan needed to provide them with all the information he knew, and at any time If necessary, use all your strength to deal with the evil master.

Pei Xiangzhou looked around, slightly confused as to why the head of the Hanshan Sect had brought the Wuqingjian in.

At the beginning, Meng Jintang actually had no intention of getting Wen Feiqiong involved in this matter, but during the confrontation that day, she quickly realized that Wen Feiqiong, or the person behind Wen Feiqiong, had a deeper understanding of the Evil Lord. and quite keen interest.

From time to time, he would make suggestions for both parties to die together. He should have guessed what was wrong in advance. Plus, when the Ruthless Sword came over, he specially accompanied the “Mute Master”…

Du Jingruozheng suggested that Yang could be sent to Chuan Yi Rong. In order to keep a low profile, he could make Yi Rong’s facial features more ordinary so as not to reveal any flaws – this approach is really not difficult. Wen Feiqiong quickly lost his temper due to this. He was interested and said, “Don’t tell me that Wen doesn’t want to be silenced by the King of Yezhou.”

Meng Jintang said: “Senior ‘Mute Master’ is still in Yezhou, why should Mr. Wen worry too much?”

“…”

Han Mihou and others were thinking, is the King of Yezhou telling people not to worry too much, or is he reminding people not to go alone next time?

Wen Feiqiong chuckled: “With the elders on the side, it’s no wonder that Head Meng doesn’t make a move.”

When he spoke, he clearly noticed that at that moment, the girl in green had lowered her eyebrows and her expression was a little unclear.[End of this Chapter.]