Chapter 131: Sometimes, Things Like Diaries...
"Come on, come on, if you have the guts, cut here."
He stuck his head in front of Mo Buyu, his tone extremely annoying.
"I want to see how mighty your Righteous Path Alliance is!"
Killing intent boiled in Mo Buyu's eyes. Although he already knew that Hehuan Sect had become the Seventh Great Immortal Sect, impressions aren't something you can change just like that.
His impression of Hehuan Sect was still stuck in the past.
Think about it, in ancient times, what did it mean when a drunk Xiu flirted with a woman?
It meant he intended to refine her into a Cauldron!
"Damn you, you dog bastard!"
Suddenly, a curse came from the side.
Bang!
The drunken drunk Xiu was sent flying directly.
Everyone looked over and saw that the person who had struck was a tall, muscular bald man.
His granite-like bulging muscles strained his white tank top.
He had a broad back and a thick waist, with eyes like bronze bells!
"Ah——!" The drunk Xiu, kicked flying, let out a tragic cry, "Who is it?! Is the Righteous Path Alliance going to war with our Immortal Sects again!"
Even now, he didn't forget to shift the blame.
"Go to hell! Drinking two ounces of piss makes you forget what kind of idiot you are, a low-class fool!"
The muscular man pounced directly, like a tiger, onto the drunk Xiu who was lying on the ground, his fist, as big as a pot, repeatedly rose and fell.
"Damn it! Did I let you represent me?! Huh?!!"
The muscular man cursed and beat him. At first, the drunk Xiu could still scream tragically, but gradually the screams became weaker and weaker. Everyone in the tavern was stunned.
Where did this guy come from?
After a long time, the staff in the tavern, fearing that someone would actually be beaten to death, stepped forward to pull the two apart.
The muscular man didn't resist; he stopped when someone came to stop him.
The drunk Xiu was on his last breath, his face unrecognizable, his head swollen like a pig's.
But Mo Buyu saw clearly that the Hehuan Sect's drunk Xiu had only suffered external injuries; there was no internal damage.
Of course, without the corresponding secret medicine, these external injuries would probably take a year or two to heal.
Such exquisite technique, he could only be...
The muscular man spat on the drunk Xiu lying on the ground.
"I'm from the Dragon Elephant Soaring Sky Sect, your grandpa! If you're not convinced, feel free to retaliate!"
As expected, he was a Body Cultivator from the Dragon Elephant Soaring Sky Sect.
Given the situation, the things he had just cursed were clearly very restrained.
Then the muscular man looked at the people around.
"Everyone, the Hehuan Sect cannot represent our Immortal Sects. At the very least, this idiot cannot represent my Dragon Elephant Soaring Sky Sect!"
After saying that, he cupped his fists and bowed to Mo Buyu: "If the two of you encounter such a scoundrel again, just beat them up!"
"Thank you." Mo Buyu stood up and returned the bow.
Regarding Body Cultivators, although these brutes were a bit harsh with their words, Mo Buyu still had a good impression of them.
After all, many Body Cultivators also use knives.
Liu Yingying followed suit, standing up and cupping her fists in return, saying crisply, "Thank you, Shishu."
"......"
Can't you call me Brother?
Do I look that old?
The Body Cultivator touched his bald head. The smooth touch made his movements pause, and a hint of sadness involuntarily surfaced in his heart.
Damn!
I should have known better than to practice this Divine Ability!
"Then I won't disturb your date!"
"We're not..."
Just as Mo Buyu was about to explain, the Body Cultivator had already strode out of the tavern.
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......
On the second floor of the tavern, Yuan Jun was holding her phone, with the camera function open, pointed downstairs.
Xu Xing: "......"
As the Body Cultivator left, Yuan Jun simply edited the video she had just recorded and sent it to the group chat for the leaders.
Yuan Jun: "/video"
Within seconds, there were replies.
Hong Zun: "Weren't you at the Sword Sect? Why are you at the Righteous Path Alliance again?"
Yuan Jun: "Just arrived today."
Ba Zun: "In broad daylight, under a clear sky!"
Qi Zun: "It seems it's no longer daytime on Yuan Jun Dao Friend's side."
Ba Zun: "Hahaha! As expected, that's the demeanor of a Disciple of my Dragon Elephant Soaring Sky Sect!"
Dan Zu: "Yes, the cursing is as foul as ever /picking nose."
Ba Zun: "Is that the point?!"
Yuan Jun: "I suggest kicking her out of the group."
As soon as this sentence came out, the main person was immediately provoked.
Mei Zu: "??"
Mei Zu: "Have you been possessed by Sword Revered? /head with question mark little yellow duck."
Sword Revered: "??"
Sword Revered: "What does that have to do with me!"
Sword Revered: "However, I strongly agree with kicking her out of the group chat!"
Mei Zu: "/shivering little yellow duck."
Sword Revered: "You're addicted to stealing emojis, aren't you!"
Qi Zun: "......"
As they chatted, the topic of conversation in the group chat went off track again.
But one thing was certain: that drunk Xiu was in for some serious trouble.
Having finally managed to clear the Sect's name, Mei Zu had always been very strict in this regard, not to mention this time it was a Dao Friend of the same level who had posted in the group.
............
Downstairs, Mo Buyu was drinking cup after cup.
The words the Body Cultivator had said when he left, and the curious gaze from Liu Yingying opposite him, made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
He drank more than half a pot of wine before he felt a little better.
"Senior Sister."
Calling his daughter, who was also his Senior Sister, 'Senior Sister', felt incredibly complex.
"Okay, okay, Senior Brother, speak."
"How did you know about Mo Buyu's Senior Brother..."
Logically speaking, this kind of thing should never have been told to a junior like Liu Yingying.
"Oh, it's like this, one time Mo Buyu's Senior Brother returned from an outing and fell into a coma..." Liu Yingying immediately began to explain.
Speaking of which, it really was an accident. Originally, even Liu Yu didn't know about this matter.
The reason was that the day after Mo Buyu's Senior Brother returned from a mission, he fell into a coma, and even Liu Yu couldn't figure out the reason.
However, since he was normal when he first returned, they naturally assumed that Mo Buyu's Senior Brother had been attacked in his own room, so they searched his room for traces of the culprit.
Even a curse killing Divine Ability would leave some traces near the victim.
Liu Yu even used the art of tracing cause and effect.
However, the culprit was still not found, but they unexpectedly found a diary that was hidden very deeply.
In that diary, he meticulously recorded his feelings for his Senior Sister, including the bitterness in his heart when he teased his Junior Brothers and Sisters.
He also wrote about how much he drank and how long he cried on the night his Senior Sister and Shishu got married, and a series of other things.
At that time, they weren't very cautious, so Liu Yingying saw everything.
"......"
Mo Buyu was silent after listening.
Why did he feel like his Senior Brother was even more tragic than him?
"No wonder I didn't see Senior Brother when I came back this time."
"Yeah, Mo Buyu's Senior Brother has been in the Starry Sky for many years. Martial Uncle has asked him several times, but he has no intention of coming back."
"Then why did Senior Brother fall into a coma at that time?"
"I heard Martial Uncle say that he drank a type of wine called 'Drunk Immortal Brew', and the alcohol was too strong, which caused him to pass out. Actually, he was fine."
Hearing this, Mo Buyu felt a bit fortunate.
Good, good thing he never wrote things like diaries.
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......
At this moment on the second floor, at a table not far behind Xu Xing and Yuan Jun.
A young man dressed in luxurious clothes looked downstairs, his eyes filled with complex and unclear emotions.
This was the highest council of the Righteous Path Alliance.
But the descendants of the council members were bullied by Immortal Sect Disciples, and could only rely on Immortal Sect Disciples to stand up for them.
Wasn't this also a form of sorrow?
However...
Soon, it wouldn't be like this anymore.
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