Wan Yu looked at Murong Chunyu and said softly: "Mr. Murong must not do this. If Wang Qiuxue is the evil thief, who can die, all five or six of them will rely on you."

"If you were not present, it would be difficult to kill Wang Qiuxue with my skills alone."

As Wan Yu said this, Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui recalled the events that day. Wang Qiuxue died in the end without a complete body. It was purely because she blamed her for herself, and she really couldn't blame others.

What happened on that day is still vivid in my mind.

Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui looked at each other and sighed softly.

In fact, Zhao Rui knew what Murong Chunyu was thinking now. Master Shi Lin was so important to Sun Biqing, but Master Shi Lin was exhausted when he escorted them away from Shaolin Temple.

If he did not return to Shaolin and avenge Master Shi Lin, with Zhao Rui's understanding of Murong Chunyu, Murong Chunyu would never be willing to accept it.

Anyway, with Wan Yu's help, this matter is much safer. Of course, it is still unknown whether this matter can be accomplished in the end.

Since the disciples of the Five Spirit Sect need rest, several disciples led Wan Yu and Murong Chunyu to the inn's dining hall.

The waiter from the shop served good wine and food, and several people sat down one by one.

A disciple filled the wine glasses of Wan Yu, Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui. Wan Yu picked up the wine glasses and looked at Murong Chunyu and said, "Since the Tianquan Sect left, we have never met again."

"I have a lot of feelings when I meet here today. Master Murong, come on, let's have a drink here today before we can stop!"

Murong Chunyu was already unable to drink, so Zhao Rui also advised him. However, because Murong Chunyu had accumulated a whole day of depression and had nowhere to vent, she began to drink with Wan Yu.

After three rounds of drinking, Murong Chunyu and Wan Yu were a little drunk.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but feel curious in his heart, and looked at Wan Yu and asked, "I dare to ask Master Wan, you are Wang Qiuxue's eldest disciple after all, why did Wang Qiuxue treat you like this during his lifetime?"

Wan Yu shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Don't mention this matter anymore. Which disciple Wang Qiuxue, the dog thief, is also quite cruel."

"It's really God's benefit to be able to die now, hehe! If Wang Qiuxue doesn't die again, we people in the Five Spirit Sect will not be able to survive!"

Zhao Rui thought to himself: Although the Five Spirit Sect was created out of thin air by Wang Qiuxue, Wang Qiuxue was previously a senior disciple of the Tianquan Sect and Murong Chunyu's senior sister.

Although Wang Qiuxue later got into trouble with the Tianquan Sect because of inheriting the position of head, she left the Tianquan Sect and set up her own business outside.

However, no matter what, Wang Qiuxue was from a famous sect, and she was very clear about the rules of the sect.

But why do we have to do such an inconvenient thing?

It really goes against the way of heaven!

Judging from Wan Yu's meaning, Wang Qiuxue is like this to everyone, not just targeting Wan Yu.

After Zhao Rui thought about it, he couldn't understand it.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside, and at first, no one here was paying attention.

It was just as I was cheering and leisurely, the waiter came out of the hall with a scream: "It's a big deal! That half-grown child seemed to be possessed, and his whole body was red!"

Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu felt nervous, and they quickly got up and rushed out.

Seeing this, several disciples from the Five Spirit Sect looked at Wan Yu one after another.
Chapter completed!