Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 86, Another Episode

Daoist Qingchen looked anxious, walking in the streets and alleys, looking for clues about Xia Nanyuan.

Having practiced Taoist profound arts, he has excellent eyesight, and with a random sweep, he can see the faces of the people around him.

Song Tao and Huang Mengjue's family went to an inn to ask about Xia Nanyuan's whereabouts.

Chen Xuan'an and Wu Qiling searched outside Mustard City.

Huang Mengjue walked to the north of the city and looked at the only inn - Jianghu Inn.

Huang Mengjue took a deep breath.

Songtao said dejectedly: "If there is none here, Sister Xia will be fine. How can we explain to Master Xia?"

"People want Taoist Lord to forcibly take a woman away, and they will definitely be noticed. If you ask all the way, you will find it sooner or later." Huang Mengjue said.

While the two were talking, a young man in white and a beautiful woman walked out of the inn.

Four eyes facing each other.

Huang Mengjue's eyebrows gradually frowned.

Song Tao was delighted, and said with great joy: "Sister Xia, so you are fine. Who is this?"

"Jiang Wangsheng, the new Xiantian Grandmaster of Xichu, he saved me." Xia Nanyuan was very interested, took Song Tao's little hand, and asked, "How is Taoist Master Qingchen? Is the injury serious?"

She looked at Huang Mengjue again, and said, "Thank you, Miss and that young master, for your help. Are you two injured?"

"Uncle Master is fine."

"Thanks to Miss Xia, I'm fine." Huang Mengjue's eyes fell on Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Wangsheng rubbed his nose and hurriedly said: "The most urgent thing is to go to Chen Xuan'an and that Taoist Qingchen and tell them everything is fine."

"I'll go! I have a way to contact Master Uncle."

Huang Mengjue said in a strange way: "Mr. Jiang is really strong in martial arts. He easily repelled the Taoist Master of Human Desire, and he still has the heart to bring Miss Xia here for dinner."

"This"

Jiang Wangsheng squeezed out a smile, and said, "I, I have something to ask Miss Xia to clarify."

"Ah yes yes yes."

Xia Nanyuan watched the conversation between the two and fell into deep thought.

The moonlight is hazy, and in a few hours it will be the time for the duel between the Sword God and the Warrior Saint.

Jianghu Inn in the north of the city, in the private room.

There are teapots, fruit snacks and several pots of spirits on the table.

"Brother Jiang?" Chen Xuan'an enthusiastically poured wine for Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Wangsheng showed a slightly embarrassed look, and evaded: "I'm not used to drinking strong alcohol. I'll just drink tea."

"They and the children drink the tea." Chen Xuan'an directly grabbed a bowl, poured spirits on it, and pushed it in front of Jiang Wangsheng.

"It's done!" Chen Xuan'an drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Wangsheng.

Jiang Wangsheng pursed his lips, slowly picked up the wine, and slowly put it into his mouth, his brows were furrowed, he held his breath, and swallowed the strong wine forcefully.

Chen Xuan'an was overjoyed, it was a shame for you once.

Daoist Qingchen coughed and said: "This time Miss Xia died, thank you Mr. Jiang for helping. Nan Tang will remember this kindness."

He bit the word "Southern Tang" very hard, reflecting Xia Nanyuan's status from the side.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Wangsheng's face was red, and when he was about to reach out to use his internal force to dispel his alcohol power, Chen Xuan'an came over and grabbed his hand.

"Brother Jiang, this is immoral." Chen Xuan'an smiled, "Everyone is happy, drinking together, how can you use your internal strength to cheat?"

Daoist Qingchen stroked his beard and said slowly: "This kind of behavior is indeed inappropriate."

The rest of the people looked like they were watching a good show.

Chen Xuan'an greeted the shop waiter and brought another jug ​​of spirits.

"So much?" Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help exhaling.

"A lot? It's not much. I can drink seven or eight altars of spirits by myself on the moon-watching platform. How happy I am to be drunk for three days and three nights." Chen Xuan'an patted the wine jar and said: "Now we have business, we Just drink less."

Jiang Wangsheng fell silent.

Wu Qiling said softly: "Mr. Jiang Wangsheng is outstanding in martial arts, and he is proud of the martial arts world. If this wine power is spread, what will people say?"

"you!"

Chen Xuan'an was laughing and slandering: "Master, well said!"

After an incense stick of time, Jiang Wangsheng was so drunk that he lay down on the table.

Several people smiled knowingly.

Suddenly, Wu Qiling changed his expression and stared outside the inn.

Chen Xuan'an asked: "Master, what's wrong?"

Wu Qiling's expression became flustered, then quickly calmed down, stood up, and said, "I have something to do, so go out first, and come back later."

"Master, I."

Just as Chen Xuan'an stood up, he was stopped by Wu Qiling, "You don't need to follow me. You go and take care of Jiang Wangsheng, can you ignore him if he gets drunk?"

"But I"

"Go back!" Wu Qiling's eyes became cold, and he shouted softly.

"Yes." Chen Xuan'an hurriedly closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Not long after Wu Qiling left, Daoist Qingchen said, "Master Jiang is drunk, let's help him back to his room first."

"Okay." Songtao nodded.

A white-haired man stood at the door of the inn at some point, staring at the few people who were about to leave.

Daoist Qingchen suffocated and did not speak for a long time.

Chen Xuan'an cupped his hands and said, "Master, Jiang Wangsheng will be handed over to you, and I'm going to find my master."

"But the commander is not."

Although Chen Xuan'an was afraid of Wu Qiling, he was confident that as long as he was more careful, he would not be discovered by Wu Qiling, so he rushed out of the door.

Huang Mengjue's expression changed, "Daoist Qingchen, what's wrong with you?"

Daoist Qingchen looked ugly, held Songtao's hand, and said: "Miss Huang, I'm really sorry, the two of us have other things at this time."

"what."

Huang Mengjue frowned, looked at the white-haired man at the door, and said two words: "Second Senior Brother?"

"Little Junior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." The white-haired man with a white sword in his hand stepped into the inn.

"Brother, you." Huang Mengjue showed vigilance.

Daoist Qingchen joined hands with Songtao, walked forward, passed Huang Mengjue, and directly met the white-haired man who was walking over - Southern Tang Sword Demon Ye Jianqing.

Ye Jianqing smiled charmingly, "Junior Sister, don't worry, although I betrayed the teacher's sect, I have not lost people's hearts. Inside the sect, you have never been on guard against me."

He sighed, "It's a pity, you also now."

"Master Dao, I have something to ask, please." Ye Jianqing stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

"Taoist?" Huang Mengjue called out.

Daoist Qingchen raised his hand, "It's okay, Miss Huang, he has no ill intentions towards me."

"Yes, otherwise, how could you still be panting now." Ye Jianqing sneered, then bent down and stared at Song Tao.

Song Tao secretly operated the profound art, facing Ye Jianqing's eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Jianqing rubbed Songtao's little head, "You guys, although I am a sword demon, I am not a real demon. I only kill when I want to kill."

Ye Jianqing looked at the sky outside the window, "Now is not the time, nor is it suitable to do something in Mustard City."

Daoist Qingchen said sourly: "Please trouble Miss Huang to send Mr. Jiang back to his room to rest."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Ye Jianqing glanced at Jiang Wangsheng, and said, "I heard that Xichu has a new innate master who has a close relationship with his junior sister. It seems that he is the one. Mr. Jiang's surname is Jiang. What is his relationship with Jiang Kongliu?"

Huang Mengjue stood in front of Jiang Wangsheng and didn't answer him.

"Okay, okay." Ye Jianqing shrugged, "You two, let's go."

Seeing everyone leave the table, Huang Mengjue sighed and grabbed Jiang Wangsheng's arm.After that, she gradually exerted strength, lifted Jiang Wangsheng up, and leaned him on her fragrant shoulder.

Huang Mengjue took Jiang Wangsheng back to his room.

"Plop" She put Jiang Wangsheng on the bed, and accidentally made him fall to the ground.

The muscles at the corners of Huang Mengjue's mouth twitched, and he hugged him to the bed again.

(End of this chapter)