Flying Dust Chapter 69.2:
“Senior Brother Jun?” Luo Qingyu inclined his head, seemingly in disbelief that that person was Jun Wushuang, completely different from his polite image at the beginning, now he had a bit of playfulness in his eyes but did not make people feel frivolous, and his any gestures, he had a powerful aura.
Mo Feichen hummed lightly, “He should be called Sect Master Jun.”
Jun Wushuang, was about to walk in front of Mo Feichen when he heard an elegant male voice coming from him, “Long time no see, Sect Master Jun.”
Turning his head, Mo Feichen saw that Lu Qingmo had somehow come to his side.
Jun Wushuang, also looked towards him, his smile so sharp that it seemed to cut open one’s eyeballs, “It has indeed been a long time, Brother Lu. I think I’d better go and offer incense to Palace Master Liu first.”
Mo Feichen felt the fragrance glide past his body, and his heart gradually fell steadily from the heights. Lu Qingmo handed over the incense and said in a voice that no one else could hear, “Did you do that because you wanted me to see it?”
“Of course, you have been by his side for too long and too close.” Jun Wushuang, closed his eyes and even knelt down and bowed nine times, seemingly respecting Liu Feiying. He stood up and then walked past Lu Qingmo, “Is it that you want to find a chance to kill me?”
Lu Qingmo was silent, Jun Wushuang, just walked past. Mo Feichen came to Lu Qingmo’s side, reached out and gently opened his clenched fist and said, “Brother Lu, don’t mind him. If you are really angry, that guy will be happy.”
Lu Qingmo felt Mo Feichen’s fingers embedded between his own, and smiled faintly.
After all the sect masters had offered incense, Cheng Yuran invited everyone to join him for a light meal. Naturally, the food could not be compared to a banquet, it was just some simple dishes, and there was no big fish or meat.
During the meal, Wen Qianliu raised his glass to toast to Mo Feichen and said, “Now that Palace Master Liu has also died at the hands of Ye Su, this woman has an evil mind and specializes in doing some tricks in the dark, so I’m afraid that we can’t guard against her. Palace Master Mo has to be careful.”
Jun Wushuang, who was on one of the two tables, supported his head with one hand and fiddled with the rim of the wine glass with the fingers of his other hand and said, “Mo Palace Master has the personal protection of your senior brother, Lu Qingmo, and he doesn’t leave him even when he sleeps, so where does Ye Su have a chance?”
Everyone looked at him, seemingly pondering the meaning of those words, whether it implied that Lu Qingmo would become the backbone of Xiu Shui Palace or whether it meant that there was some kind of suspicion between Lu Qingmo and Wen Qianliu?
Wen Qianliu laughed, “At this extraordinary time, it’s good for Qingmo to stay in Xiu Shui Palace. After all, Palace Master Mo is young, and Senior He Yunfeng has gone to the Western Regions and has not returned for a long time. Qingmo is Palace Master Mo’s sworn brother, so naturally, he needs to take more care of him.”
Jun Wushuang glanced at him and took a small drink.
Mo Feichen felt some numbness on the side of his face, as if someone had been staring at him, and following that feeling, he realized that Jun Wushuang’s gaze had been falling on his own body, and was simply on the verge of looking out a hole in his face.
“I wonder what Manor Leader Wen has to offer?” The Blood Worshiping Cult had been mentioned earlier and Cheng Yuran followed that up, wanting to see what Wen Qianliu had in store for him.
“Our Mu Yun Villa has already sent people to the Western Regions to investigate the roads, and we have also obtained the news that Ke Moluo is practicing the demonic skills left behind by Eluoduo.”
When these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Chen Hei, the Cave Master of Lian Xia Cave, was the first to ask, “What can we do then? When that demoness has practiced her demonic skills, where will we have peace in the Central Plains martial arts forest?”
Mo Feichen hummed in his heart, ‘’How much better is Wen Qianliu than that demoness?’ Slightly raised his eyes and found Jun Wushuang still smiling at him, as if all the dialogue during the banquet had nothing to do with him, he came just to sit here and look at Mo Feichen.
“So, Mister Wen thinks that we can’t wait for Ke Moluo to come to us, but we have to strike first before her magic power is complete. Once her magic power is complete, who among us can still stop her? Just as Senior He Yunfeng said, back then he was also with the despicable sect master Luo lianyun together; even barely defeat ELuo Duo, and now He Yunfeng senior claimed that his sword qi is not as good as it was back then due to injuries, and the Thousand Clouds Sword can’t be freely used by me …”
“Amitabha Buddha, good, good! It looks like the martial arts world will be spared another bloody rain.” Great Monk Wu Liang lowered his eyebrows.
“Does Villa Master Wen want us to unite against the Blood Worshiping Sect?” Cheng Yuran asked.
“That is exactly the intention.” Wen Qianliu’s gaze swept over everyone in the room.
“If you want to go to the Western Regions, please count Mister Qu in. My daughter was abducted by Ye Su, and if the Blood Worshiping Cult is really responsible, I will go to retrieve my daughter.”
“Instead of waiting for that woman to come to us, I, Zhao Qing Yi, would rather take the initiative.” Zhao Qing Yi of Zhen Jing Mountain echoed.
In this regard, all the martial arts sects agreed one after another, only Great Master Wu Liang and Wen Qingyuan as well as Jun Wushang remained silent.
Mo Feichen was a bit puzzled as to what benefits Wen Qianliu could gain by calling on everyone to attack the Blood Worshiping Sect. Thereby, using this as a means of ordering all the outstanding heroes / warlords vying for supremacy (in former times) to satisfy his desire to lead?
“What about the Xiu Shui Palace?” Wen Qianliu looked towards Cheng Yuran.
“The master of the Xiu Shui Palace is Young Warrior Mo, all decisions will be made in accordance with Master Mo.” Cheng Yuran pushed the decision back to Mo Feichen.
Regardless of what Wen Qianliu’s purpose was, Mo Feichen always felt that he could not do as he wished, “Lord Manor Wen, Palace Master Liu has just passed away, and it is not yet known if Ye Su is really under the orders of the Blood Worshiping Cult, so I am not in a position to easily dump the entire Palace’s strength to encircle and annihilate the Blood Worshiping Cult.”
Cheng Yuran nodded slightly, her considerations were naturally different from Mo Feichen. Firstly, Mo Feichen’s Xiu Shui Heart Sutra has not been practiced to the upper level, and secondly, once Liu Feiying died, the hearts of the people in the palace have not yet stabilised, so it is not suitable to attack rashly.
“That’s really a pity. I heard that He Yunfeng has found the location of the blood worship religion. Now, I do not know if it is… initially I still would like to see both master and disciple duo join hands…”
Mentioned He Yunfeng, Mo Feichen’s heart tightened, “What did you say? My master has already fought with the Blood Worshipping Sect?”
Underneath the table, Lu Qingmo held him down.
