Each disciple is not simple

Mu Feng met Mingjia's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Why?" Mingjia asked, "Is it because of his background? Or is it because no one cares about him?"

Mu Feng hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"A person's death does not end with his life. It ends with being forgotten." Mingjia looked at him with a long gaze. "He was someone who fought alongside us and should not be forgotten by us."

The hundred-year catastrophe has passed, and most people only have hatred and fear towards the demons. But before they know it, those who disappeared in the catastrophe have gradually become history, or even forgotten.

Mu Feng lowered his eyes and thought about Mingjia's words, feeling a wave of guilt in his heart.

By the time the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky ended, it was already noon.

Haoyi Sect officially held a banquet to celebrate Hao Beiwang’s birthday.

Delicious delicacies, fine wines and delicious food were all placed on the table. It was obvious that Hao Yunche had put a lot of effort into preparing this birthday banquet.

"Young Master Hao is truly an extraordinary person, and he has a sincere filial piety towards Sect Master Hao!"

"Yes, yes! Young Master Hao is a handsome man. We will have successors in the future!"

"Master Hao, is Young Master Hao married?"

All kinds of flattering words reached Hao Beiwang's ears, making him unable to hide a smile between his brows.

Shen Wei couldn't help but sneer when she saw this scene.

However, she accidentally met Hao Yunche's eyes which contained too many emotions. Shen Wei immediately turned her head away indifferently and looked at the exquisite wine glass in her hand.

Hao Yunche smiled bitterly.

It seems that he still can't get his mother's love.

The hall was bustling with people toasting each other with cups and glasses.

Liu Ruyan always maintained an elegant demeanor, and there were many people around her who had heard of her demon-slaying deeds and wanted her to tell them about her thrilling experiences in the demon world.

Liu Ruyan had long been prepared to become famous. When she was in the Supreme Sect, she had already made up a story about the demon-slaying operation, and she told it vividly. When she saw other people's admiring eyes, she sometimes couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

Hehuanmen obviously has a very good seat, but Qu Hongxiao just likes to squeeze together with Mingjia. While eating, she doesn't forget to complain about Liu Ruyan to Mingjia.

"...Let's make a deal. Can I go to the Supreme Sect and have a seat after the birthday banquet?"

Mingjia glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, I'm doing fine in the Supreme Sect."

"Who's worried about you!" Qu Hongxiao rolled her eyes. "I'm just here to watch the fun, okay? They say men are unreliable, and you still like Shen Xuanzhi so much. Now look what happened, his mistress came to your house and directly excluded you."

That being said, how could Mingjia not see the pain in Qu Hongxiao's eyes?

"I don't like it now either." Mingjia said slowly.

"Ah? Master really has someone he likes!" Mu Feng is a person who can't keep his composure. Hearing such fresh gossip, he really finds it difficult to control his emotions.

"Your master is not practicing the ruthless way, so isn't it normal for him to have someone he likes?" Qu Hongxiao saw that Mingjia had no intention of hiding it, so she joked directly without hesitation, "It's just that he has poor vision and entrusted the wrong person."

"That's wrong!" The Buddhist at the next table suddenly interrupted, "The matter has not been concluded yet. You and I both know that there is something wrong with Liu Ruyan."

"Damn evil monk! What benefits did Shen Xuanzhi give you? Why do you say good things to him every day? I tell you, no matter what you say, it's useless! Shen Xuanzhi will never stand up and compete with me again..." Qu Hongxiao said this, suddenly braked, and took a big sip of wine as if to cover up.

Mu Feng seemed to smell something extraordinary, and looked at Ming Jia and Qu Hongxiao with an inquiring look on his face.

The Buddha's eyes were like torches, "Put away your dirty thoughts."

Qu Hongxiao's face turned pale, but she rarely said anything in rebuttal.

Mu Feng took a sip of the spirit wine cautiously, his mind already filled with a brainstorm.

It is known that the master's name is Shen Xuanzhi, and he is a member of the Tai Shang Sect, and there is also the marriage document that Liu Ruyan took out.

Answer: The grandmaster should be the former senior brother Zhijianfeng!

I accidentally ate a big melon!

The perfect CP of senior brother and junior sister!

Aunt Mu Feng laughed twice.

The next second, I suddenly thought of something.

Wait! According to this, Master is already dead!!!

As if seeing through Mu Feng's emotions, Ming Jia looked at him lazily, "Yes, he died a long time ago."

No! This emotion doesn't seem like the expression of a widow!

There was no sadness at all, and the emotion was particularly calm, as if one had seen through the world.

"Master! Don't let yourself get upset! There are thousands of men in the world! Don't let yourself get upset and become a monk just because of one man!" Mu Feng gritted his teeth, "Look how ugly that big bald head is!"

Buddhist son:?

Facing the Buddhist's 'kind' expression, Mu Feng kept clasping his hands together and bowing under the table.

There is no other way! The most important thing now is to prevent Master from becoming a monk!

Mingjia suddenly chuckled, "Don't worry, second brother. I am not as fragile as you think."

What she lost was not only love. If she had not been able to get over it, she would have been devastated long ago.

Looking at Mingjia's nonchalant look, Mu Feng felt even more uncomfortable.

For someone like Mingjia, the more indifferent they appear to be, the more they are suffering inside...

"Master, I'm back." Jun Moyao felt that the atmosphere was a little strange after sitting down, but she didn't ask anything. "Chiyan is in good spirits and has already gotten up to practice swinging the sword."

After the banquet started just now, Mingjia asked Jun Moyao to bring some food to Chiyan.

Although this disciple is naughty, he is still her disciple after all.

"But..." Jun Moyao didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Just say it." Mingjia said.

Jun Moyao lowered his voice and said, "I saw someone sneaking around, looking suspicious."

On the way back, she saw many people dressed in the uniforms of Haoyi Sect disciples, walking in a hurry, as if something had happened in the sect. And when they saw her, their eyes were alert and cautious, completely different from the friendliness and kindness of yesterday.

"Could it be that an evil cultivator has sneaked in?" Qu Hongxiao's eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, Jun Moyao and Mu Feng also became a little nervous. The tragedy caused by the evil cultivators in Jiuli City was still vivid in their minds. If the evil cultivators were to cause trouble at Hao Beiwang's birthday banquet, the impact would probably be even greater. After all, many powerful people in the cultivation world gathered here.

"Probably not." Mingjia denied this possibility.

After all, this is the Haoyi Sect. If so many evil cultivators were allowed to sneak in easily, it would not be an exaggeration for Hao Beiwang to directly disband the Haoyi Sect.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Jun Moyao didn't want everyone to be suspicious because of her guess.

however--

"...Father, on this auspicious day, Yun Che has an important request." Suddenly, Hao Yun Che stood up at the main table and said to Hao Beiwang.