Meng Xiuyuan saw the Demon Sect Saint lying on his bed, and he couldn't help but feel wary.
The last time the two met, if Huanwen hadn't deliberately exposed Cao Yinglong's demon sect identity in the end and caused trouble to the east, she would have been buried in the ground at this moment, and she would never have the chance to come out and cause trouble in the world.
This woman has a clever and cunning mind. She actually dared to come to her door so brazenly today. Obviously, she was not just seeking death on her own initiative, but had someone to rely on in the dark.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but frown slightly. He immediately concentrated his energy in his aperture, stimulated his five senses, and quietly observed the surrounding environment.
Huanwan on the bed still looked that soft and alluring, looking at Meng Xiuyuan with a pair of watery eyes, and said in a charming voice:
"If Mr. Meng doesn't come, do you want to wash up and have a meal first?
Huanyuan should have gotten up to serve the young master, but this bed is so comfortable that it’s hard to get out of it, so why don’t you allow Huanyuan to be lazy for a while longer..."
As she spoke, Wanwan put her little nose close to the quilt in front of her and sniffed gently. Her eyes looking at Meng Xiuyuan became more and more attractive:
"Wanwan has always been particularly concerned about cleanliness and smell, so she originally disliked quilts that were used by others.
I will never let it get on a quilt that has not been washed, dried and scented.
But the young master's quilt smelled like a natural fragrance of grass and trees, which Huanwan had never smelled from any flowers and grass.
I think it must be that the young master has mastered the "Secret of Immortality" to a state of perfection, and the innate true energy is always connected with the nature of heaven and earth, so there is such a pure and self-purifying vision.
Sir, can you come forward and let Huanhan smell the source of this moving fragrance..."
The Yingui School's charm skills are unparalleled in the world. Although Huanwan did not do it intentionally, her words and expressions had an infinitely seductive meaning hidden in them.
An ordinary warrior with a weak mind would have been dazzled and lost his senses at this moment, fascinated by her words and demeanor.
But Meng Xiuyuan didn't have the patience to be teased by her words, and said seriously:
"If you have an accomplice in the ambush, you'd better call them out as soon as possible.
It's too far away and they won't be able to save you in time."
Meng Xiuyuan secretly guessed that the Yin Gui sect must have gathered many masters today, including "Yin Queen" Zhu Yuyan. Otherwise, based on the strength he showed when he fought against Huan Huan last time, the other side would never be so confident to win.
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Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Hanhan on the bed shook her head and chuckled, stretched out a snow-white forearm from the quilt and put it under her chin, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan movingly:
"Young Master Meng has misunderstood. Huan Huan came here today just to have a good chat with the Young Master.
There are only you and me in this room, otherwise, how could Huanwan have the nerve to be so close to the young master..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief:
"Oh, really..."
As he spoke, the air sword at his fingertips had already been stretched out, and he was about to shoot towards Huanwan on the bed.
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's decisive move, Huan Huan's complexion changed slightly, but she still lay on the bed without evading, and only said quietly:
"If you want everyone in the inn to be buried with you, then kill Huanwan..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, his heart trembled. He did not dare to be careless and asked immediately:
"What do you mean? Please be clear."
At this moment, the air sword at Meng Xiuyuan's fingertips was almost directly touching Huan Huan's throat. The slightly hesitant blade could sting Huan Huan's tender skin. But the beautiful girl still looked as usual, smiling softly at Meng Xiuyuan.
explained:
"Master Meng didn't know something. Before the master came back, Huanwan had nothing to do and buried a lot of gunpowder nearby.
As long as there is any abnormal movement in this room, or the next person who comes out of the room is not Wanwan, the gunpowder will explode immediately.
The young master's martial arts skills are unparalleled, and he also has an unnaturally strong body, so he may be able to withstand it.
But other people on this street are not as capable as the young master, so they can only be buried with Huanhua..."
Although Meng Xiuyuan was extremely angry when he heard this, he was not restrained by Huan Huan's words. He was silent for a moment, then calmly said to Huan Huan:
"Since the Yingui Sect can do this kind of thing, it must have done countless things that are harmful to nature and justice in the past.
Although I do not want to implicate innocent people, I will not be coerced by you.
If you really have no choice..."
Before Meng Xiuyuan finished speaking, Huan Huan interrupted in a sweet voice:
"Young master has misunderstood me again. Huanwan has already said that she just wants to have a good talk with you, so how can you coerce him?
The reason why he acted in such a special way is because the young master has always disliked others, and Huanwan just wanted to save his own life. Please forgive me..."
As she spoke, Huanwan glanced at Meng Xiuyuan with a hint of anger and resentment, and said rather aggrievedly:
"I heard that the senior sister from Cihang Jingzhai came to this house on the third day and had an in-depth conversation with the young master for a long time, allowing the young master to patiently talk to her a lot.
Although Huanwan offended the young master before, she has sincerely apologized today.
Master, can't you separate your thoughts and feelings and listen to what I say?
Does Huanwan have to learn to be as sanctimonious as a senior sister, refusing to welcome you in order to make the young master fall in love with me?"
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, his heart moved, and he secretly thought that this demon sect was indeed deeply rooted and well-informed. The matter that Master Feixuan came here to discuss Tao with him was so private that they could actually know about it.
After pondering for a moment, Meng Xiuyuanwei didn't want to talk nonsense with Huan Huan anymore. He took a chair next to him and sat down peacefully. He nodded and said:
"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it and I'll listen.
Also tell me clearly what you Yingui Sect are going to do."
Huanwan smiled when she saw this, moved closer to Meng Xiuyuan's eyes, and whispered like a whisper:
"Actually, it's very simple. We just want to be friends with Mr. Meng.
I heard that the young master just broke into the Jing Nian Zen Sect and took away the piece of Heshi Bi that they cherished so much.
Those monks are stingy and will never tolerate young masters in the future. They will definitely try their best to get revenge.
The vast world is dominated by his Buddhist power, and it is impossible for the young master to fight against them on his own.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the young master had some grudges with the Holy Sect before, compared with them, it is no longer a big deal.
The master personally ordered that as long as the young master nods, the Yingui sect can put aside all the past grudges and just pretend that it never happened..."
At this point, Huanwan paused in her voice and looked up at Meng Xiuyuan, with a rare sincerity in her eyes:
"To be honest, everyone in the world is mediocre, and there are not many people who can interest Huan Huan.
Especially those dirty men, when they see Huan Huan, they will have disgusting desires in their eyes.
Only Mr. Meng, although he was an enemy who fought and killed each other, was like a spiritual rain on an empty mountain or a quiet stream in a deep forest, making Huanwan never forget him after seeing him.
Young Master, can you do this just for the sake of Huan Huan, so that Huan Huan will no longer be lonely in the future..."
Huanwan was half-lying on the bed at the moment, her figure was graceful and graceful, as if she was already moved before she even finished speaking. She slowly stretched out her bare hand and touched Meng Xiuyuan's cheek.
But Meng Xiuyuan didn't believe that this demonic saint who had met twice would have any true feelings for him. He immediately let out a soft "hum", forced Huan Huan's outstretched hand away with his breath, and then said solemnly:
"What will happen if I don't want to be friends with the Yingui sect?
Will Miss Huanhua bury more explosives and threaten more innocent lives to force me to submit?"
The sense of loss in Huanwan's eyes flashed away, she quietly took her hand back, lay down on the bed, silently looked at the ceiling above for a long time, then sighed and said softly:
"Does Mr. Meng think that we are called the 'Demon Sect', so we only love murder, arson, fighting and plotting?
Do you feel that everything we do all day long is just to bring harm to the people and cause chaos in the world?"
Meng Xiuyuan also pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Huanwan on the bed and said seriously:
"Three or four years ago, when I first heard the names of the Yingui Sect and the Demon Sect, I had no final conclusion about good and evil.
The so-called ‘Buddha’ and ‘Demon’ are just names given by the world and cannot be used as a basis for judgment.
It's just that in the past few years, I have seen and heard that all the people in the demon sect that I have come into contact with are extremely evil and wanton people.
It’s quite close to the comments you made about ‘killing people and setting fires’ and ‘bringing disaster to the people’…”
Huanwan chuckled lightly when he heard this. For the first time, there was no charm in his words, and he said in a calm and peaceful voice:
"This is just because the world in the past was not the world of my holy sect, but the world of Buddhism.
For hundreds of years, the Holy Sect has been suppressed and has almost no place to stay.
If we don't use some extraordinary means to cause chaos in the world, how can we have a chance to defeat that powerful opponent..."
Having said this, Huanwan slowly turned her head to the side, met Meng Xiuyuan's eyes and said:
"I know that Mr. Meng has a righteous nature and attaches great importance to these things.
But have you ever thought about whether you should take a longer-term view?
When the Holy Sect controls the world in the future and has a transcendent status, we will naturally become the group of people who work hard to maintain the stability of the world."
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the words, and thought silently for a moment. But in the end, he was still not moved by Huan Huan, and solemnly shook his head and said:
"Not to mention you as a sect, these so-called "controlling the world" are disgusting.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to change the nature of people like you, the Demon Sect, who indulge in lust and misbehave.
At this moment, when you are out of sight, each of you has already ruined countless innocent people for your own selfish desires.
One day when you are in great power and have such a transcendent position as Buddhism now, will you be able to suddenly curb your desires and stop doing abusive things?"
Huanwan was stunned when she heard this, and was choked by Meng Xiuyuan's words. She couldn't speak for a long time.
Meng Xiuyuan ignored her and ignored her. He turned to the desk and studied ink to write in a quick and clear manner. In a few breaths, he had written a short letter. Then he waved his sleeves and sent it to Huanhan's side with his true energy.
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"This is……"
Huanwan only glanced at it and was already attracted by the content on the paper, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
"Take it back and give it to Zhu Yuyan, and tell her that the "Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique" is in my hands.
If anything happens again, ask her to talk to me in person and don’t play any tricks."
Meng Xiuyuan turned his back to Hanhan, with a stern look in his eyes.
What happened today has spurred him on to deal with the Demon Sect as soon as possible.
And to face these hidden people, you have to throw out a bait that all demons can't resist, gather them together, and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Regarding the issue of gunpowder, I am afraid that some friends may be more serious, so please explain it.
Although historically, it was the Tang Dynasty that recorded the use of gunpowder in military affairs, but in the book Datang, even firearms exist, which is obviously different from the real history.