Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 107 Misfortune Comes Out of Your Mouth
A dark-skinned young man in his twenties led a 12-member drum band into Baihe Town.

The people in Baihe Town were all alarmed by this battle, and they stopped what they were doing as they watched the team pass through the main road of Baihe Town towards Guiyipai Mountain Gate.

The news that the Guiyi faction monopolized the rookie list spread through the Tan's steamed stuffed bun shop that opened all over Kyushu. In the past few days, many people from nearby counties have come to Baihe Town.

But the clothes of this group of people are obviously not from the twelve counties of Yangzhou.

This noisy formation of gongs and drums does not seem to come to break through a group of trial mazes.

Every household in Baihe Town had surplus grain, and upon seeing this, they closed their stalls, closed their shops, and prepared to go to a theater to join in the fun.

Some even loosened the soil in the field, simply dropped their hoes, and followed all the way to the Guiyipai Mountain Gate without even putting on their trousers.

In front of the mountain gate, the young man in charge waved his hand, and the sound of gongs and drums fell silent.

The drum band put away their instruments and changed into uniform sabers, instantly becoming a well-trained guard team.

The young man sent a letter of worship to the Guiyi sect's mountain gate, then cupped his hands facing the gate, and said in a loud voice: "Wu Menglin of the Acacia Sect, according to 'the order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker', came here to marry Xia Mingxuan of the Guiyi sect. "

A few days ago, Xia Mingxuan and Li Run arranged for Wen Caiwei's seven "relatives". Many people in Baihe Town had met her.

Therefore, as soon as Wu Menglin said this, the people of Baihe Town exploded.

"What? Xianchang Xia has a marriage contract? What should Xianchang Li do?"

"I thought they would become Taoist couples in the future..."

"No... I don't accept it!"

"How could Immortal Xia marry into the Hehuan Sect? Why didn't he become a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

"There's no need for disciples from the Hehuan Sect to join us, lest a pot of good porridge be ruined!"

"That's right, it's better to just call off the engagement!"

Wu Menglin disdainfully swept over this group of chattering mortals.

If it wasn't inappropriate to kill people in front of Guiyi faction's mountain gate, these people would have become the flesh of his punches long ago!

He reluctantly suppressed the idea of ​​doing something, and snorted coldly: "My son has all the three books and six etiquettes, and I have the words of the matchmaker ordered by my parents, Xia Mingxuan can't help but refuse!"

At this moment, a flying boat inlaid with many crystal stones and jade pierced the sky and stopped in front of the Guiyi faction's mountain guard formation.

Everyone looked up, only to see a young monk with a cold temperament and luxurious clothes standing on the flying boat, looking down on all sentient beings.

The young man nodded to the middle-aged monk with a goatee beside him.

The middle-aged monk quickly jumped off the flying boat, saluted towards the Guiyi faction's mountain gate, and sent out a greeting card.

"The Wen family of Yuzhou congratulated the Wen family for picking weeds, and won the first place in the rookie list of the twelve counties of Yangzhou! The Wen family has prepared a small gift, and I am here to congratulate you!"

After the words fell, a group of uniformly dressed men and women, holding jade boxes and bottles or treasure chests, jumped off the flying boat and stood neatly in two rows in front of Guiyipai Mountain Gate.

The name of the item is pasted on the box. Although you can't see the treasures of heaven and earth with your own eyes, you can smell the refreshing medicinal fragrance.

Naturally, the people of Baihe Town had a lot of discussion.

"The little old man has lived his whole life, and a person with half of his foot buried in the ground has the opportunity to smell this kind of treasure!"

"Smell it and feel refreshed. Wouldn't it be rejuvenating if you could take a bite?"

"Don't think about it, you haven't practiced before! If you eat this kind of thing, your meridians will be blocked, your seven orifices will bleed, and you will explode..."

Among the crowd was a gray-robed monk, who was secretly manipulating the picture disc, clearly recording those treasures of heaven and earth in the picture disc.

He changed his voice and spoke, bringing the topic back to Wen Caiwei.

"Wen Caiwei is the Fifth Miss of Yuzhou Wen Family? Is she the 'Sick Five Zhang'?!"

"Impossible! Isn't it true that the sickness of Five Zhang is often hard to get medicine, and the wind blows and you get sick, and you can't even walk?"

"Such a weak and delicate body can pass the Guiyi faction's trial formation?"

The middle-aged monk replied gently: "These two folks are right! My fifth young lady has been smart since she was a child, but she has a weak body and bones. She has been sick since she was six years old until she was at the age of curly hair..."

As he said that, the middle-aged monk sighed, "Fifth Miss is weak, so it took two days and two nights to pass the Guiyi faction's trial maze!"

"However, it's only been a year. Miss Wu, who was determined to be a 'disabled spirit root' after her hair was tied, is not only in good health, she has also become the top rookie!"

"You know, those who participated in the rookie meeting back then were 21 rookie disciples from the [-] counties of Yangzhou and [-] forces, large and small, who have been on the immortal journey for many years!"

……

It has been a long time since Wu Menglin saw Guiyi sent someone to greet him, and there were people from the Wen family chattering about Wen Caiwei's various deeds, and he was already upset.

He couldn't help but took out the new small jar of spiritual wine in his bosom, and took a few sips in a row, only to feel much better.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wu Menglin felt that this jar of wine was stronger than any other spiritual wine in the past.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhongling, who was cowering like a mouse in the gutter all day long, secretly hid such a good wine!

But so what, hasn't he been found out?
Drunk on the rise, Wu Menglin became confused, and muttered.

"Heh, what is the number one rookie? It's just a sick child whose marriage was broken off by me!"

"That kind of female cultivator who looks like bean sprouts, I can hit eight with one punch!"

"Not to marry? Hmph, it's just right that she doesn't marry, she looks like she can't lay eggs, who cares!"

"What is the Wen family? Sooner or later, the Hehuan Sect will swallow the Wen family..."

"Wen Mengyue just misses men in seclusion, and Wen Zong Yi Yuanyang is gone, and he is still prudish..."

Wen Zong Yi Lianxu's initial cultivation base, naturally he heard his words clearly, not missing a single word!

He sneered softly, and moved slightly like his slender five fingers carved from fine white jade.

After three slight explosions in a row, Wu Menglin fell to the ground like a broken sack.

Wu's guards exclaimed and hurried forward, only to see that Wu Menglin was out of breath.

Standing close, they naturally also heard a few words from their young master Wu Menglin, and they knew that the misfortune came from their mouths.

In order to avoid being implicated and killed, Wu's guards only lifted Wu Menglin's body silently, and left the place of right and wrong quickly.

The people in Baihe Town didn't hear anything, they only saw Wu Menglin take a few sips of wine, then suddenly fell to the ground and died violently.

When Wu's guards left with Wu Menglin, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

……

After Lin Yige finished tempering his body with Tianlei, he summoned Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan to go down the mountain together to meet Wen's treasure delivery team.

As soon as she arrived at the mountain gate, she heard Wu Menglin's courteous words.

Then I saw Wen Zongyi kill Wu Menglin silently and neatly.

Lin Yige couldn't stop it in time, seeing Wu Menglin limp on the ground, he secretly thought it was a pity.

How good would it be to leave this person to her to kill?
Lin Yige led the two of them out of the mountain gate, "Patriarch Wen came from afar, but he has never greeted him from afar, so disrespectful and disrespectful."

(End of this chapter)