C12 (1/2)

This person was none other than the wine man. He flashed forward and landed beside Young Master Han. He first flipped the huge gourd on his back and gulped down the wine before chuckling, ”Young Brother, we meet again!”

Young Master Han snorted and said, ”So what if we meet again? Are you going to stop me from killing Murong Lie as well?”

Drinker laughed out loud and walked towards Murong Lie. He first kicked Murong Lie and pretended to scold him: ”Murong Lie, you old bastard, what are you doing? They actually let someone else come to kill us? ”

Moreover, if he wanted to become a monk, he had to travel to the Western Regions and enter the Heaven, and could no longer set foot in the Middle Kingdom. After that, he could only stay in the Central Plains for the rest of his life as a monk and not enter the Emptiness Realm.

Murong Lie sighed and said, ”I became enemies with the Demonic Sect 20 years ago when we became sworn brothers and escorted the current empress into the palace. We were expecting to meet with an absolute devil on the way …”

”Dong, dong, dong!”

At this moment, a string of zither music came from the foot of the mountain. Following that, a purple-clothed woman flew through the air and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

”Demonic Palace Head!”

Everyone was shocked as they retreated in horror. Even the drinkers, who were renowned throughout the world, were shocked.

”The zither music of the heavenly fiend strikes out a type of killing divine radiance that can kill people without them noticing. It is called 'Scarlet Mountain Range'.”

”Once the demonic zither appears, the earth will become a thousand miles wide, and the bones will become 10,000 miles long!” ”When the martial cultivator heard this, his complexion changed.”

When Young Master Han saw the purple-clothed woman appear, he was both surprised and happy. He immediately took a step forward, bowed his head, and said, ”Disciple Han greets Master!”

”Bastard, I told you to kill the man of the ancient spirit fortress. Your heart is kind and soft-hearted, just like your great-grandfather was back then. Sooner or later someone will kill you!”

This was the Heavenly Enchantress. Her gaze turned cold as she suddenly flung her sleeves, sending Young Master Han flying several feet before crashing into the wall.

Shocked, the Blue Luan witch hastily rushed over to help Young Master Han. Her voice instantly changed as she said: ”Junior Martial Brother!”

Young Master Han was shocked and after looking at the Cyan Phoenix Enchantress for a long time, he asked: ”You are Senior Sister A'Bi? Why did you hide your identity? ”

Ah'Bi's eyes glazed over, looking at the Demonic Palace Master, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

The Demonic Palace Lord snorted, ”Young Noble Fu, this was my idea. If you don't obey my Demoness' orders and kill those from the Ancient Spirit Fortress, you will be in violation of our sect's rules. You will be sentenced to death for your crimes!”

Ah Bi heard and was greatly shocked. She suddenly hugged Young Master Han, knelt on the ground, and bowed to Demonic Palace Mistress, ”Master, Young Master is young and shallow, and does not know of the dangers of the river and lake.

The Demonic Palace Lord flung his sleeves as his gaze flashed like lightning. He looked around, and in the end, his gaze landed on Murong Lie as he laughed coldly, ”Good, then you guys can kill this person and atone for your deeds!”

Hearing that, Murong Lie suddenly sat up and coldly said: ”Murong Lie is a person who fears death? If you want to kill me, kill me. Back then, I, Murong Lie, escorted Empress Wei Zifu into the palace. Haha, who do you think you are? You actually want to be a queen? Dream on! ”

The Demonic Palace Lord heard this and let out a mournful cry. Suddenly, a zither sound shot towards Murong Lie. This zither sound was the ultimate skill of the Heavenly Demonic Zither, ”A broken string”.

At this moment, the wine servant laughed and then suddenly floated into the air. The wine gourd was snapped shut and there was a loud 'dong' sound as the zither struck the gourd and a wine arrow shot out.

When the two fought, they were actually evenly matched, with neither of them gaining the upper hand.

The Demonic Palace Lord laughed coldly, ”Wine Disciple, based on seniority, you have to respectfully call me Martial Uncle. Could it be that you will be dragged into this mess today?”

Even though the Confucian school and the Mo family were incompatible, their teacher was the same. The first son of the Mo family, Mo Zhai, was also the first to follow the Confucian school.

Later on, although Mo Zhai created his own sect and was on par with the Confucianists, all of his previous generations of children were of the same generation. The Wine Disciple and the Confucian Scholar Dong Zhongshu were both disciples of the same sect, which made them inferior to the Heavenly Enchantress.

He was not restricted by the rules of the Confucianism. He laughed out loud and said: ”I am a person who has been addicted to alcohol. I have been muddleheaded for half of my life and have long forgotten about the matters of the junior. How would I know that you want me to call you uncle master? You are trying to take advantage of me!” ”Haha!”

”You … ”Humph!”

The Demonic Palace Lord snorted in anger. He knew that this drunkard was just pretending to be crazy, but he knew this better than anyone else.

When the Demonic Palace Master tested the level of cultivation of the alcohol addict, he already knew that the two of them were of different cultivation levels and that it would take a lot of effort for them to kill Murong Lie.

Just at this moment, the sound of an iron cavalry riding suddenly swept through the air. A loud shout came from the foot of the mountain, ”Big Brother Murong, the Demon King's Camp brothers are late!”

After which, dozens of people flew over and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. A bald old man flew over and landed beside Murong Lie.