Don’t say there’s a problem with this ’Drunken Eight Immortals’.
Even if there’s no problem, Chen Tang won’t take a sip with Lin Mubai forcing him to drink.
Not pouring the drink on Lin Mubai’s face is already a concession for the sake of Langya Pavilion.
After all, the issue with Sword Casting Manor hasn’t been resolved, and Chen Tang doesn’t want to stir up trouble on soone else’s turf, causing a big scene.
However, his action, in the eyes of the crowd, was no different from slapping Lin Mubai publicly!
Not to ntion how precious the Drunken Eight Immortals is, ordinary Jianghu people can’t even get a sip, and Chen Tang just poured it on the ground.
The important thing is, this was a drink Lin Mubai poured for Chen Tang.
It was also a way to step down for him.
In the end, he removed the step himself!
The scene instantly fell into dead silence.
i Zhenyu’s expression was grave, secretly feeling sothing was amiss.
Although he disliked Xiao Wuhen and the others, he wouldn’t dare to do sothing like this in public.
There’s almost no room for maneuvering.
The expressions of everyone present were varied.
Han Yue shook his head.
This person really courted disaster, offending Lin Mubai miserably.
Shen Zhiyuan sighed softly, his face showing bitterness.
Things seem a bit out of control, quite tricky to handle now.
However, Feiyanzi Yan Shu looked at Chen Tang with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Among the younger generation in Jianghu, there are probably few who dare to publicly disgrace Lin Mubai like this.
This person is sowhat spirited and exceptionally courageous, unlike soone else.
Thinking of this, Yan Shu secretly gave Su Muzhe a sidelong glance.
"Good, very good."
Lin Mubai squinted his eyes, instead laughed, and nodded repeatedly.
"Oh dear."
Su Muzhe moved, squeezed in between the two, and sowhat reproached Chen Tang, saying: "Brother Chen, how could you be so careless, spilling the drink was such a waste."
Yan Shu couldn’t help but burst into laughter upon hearing this.
He’s still pretending, joking around, running over to play the good guy.
Is this about waste?
"It seems it’s been too long since I’ve acted, anyone in Jianghu dares to be wild in front of now."
Lin Mubai muttered softly, looking at the long sword in his left hand.
As if sensing his intentions, the sword trembled lightly, resonating continuously, almost ready to leap out of the sheath!
A sense of killing intent arose in the pavilion, and the temperature dropped suddenly!
The expressions of the people present changed.
i Zhenyu’s heart was pounding, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he stepped forward, standing next to Chen Tang while gripping the long sword at his waist, ready to block Lin Mubai at any mont.
Only Chen Tang seed calm and collected, as if feeling no threat.
At this distance between them, as long as Lin Mubai dared to make a move, he dared to assure that Lin Mubai wouldn’t even be able to draw his sword!
"Brother Lin, calm your anger, for my sake..."
Shen Zhiyuan stepped forward.
But before he could finish, Lin Mubai interrupted again, "Brother Shen, I’ve already considered your face. If not, how could this person stand here unscathed?"
"No need to use a butcher’s knife to kill a chicken."
Xiao Wuhen sneered and said: "I don’t know where this nobody ca from, doesn’t appreciate the respect. Let teach him a lesson today!"
"What’s going on, so lively?"
At this mont, a voice ca from outside.
Everyone turned towards the sound.
They saw a young man in iron armor walk in, with long, strong arms, a face with sharp features, deep and determined eyes. Despite not being very old, he exuded a calm and proficient deanor honed by experience.
The newcor’s aura was strong, with a unique charm, subtly showing a leader’s charisma.
"Old Song, you’re here!"
Shen Zhiyuan saw the newcor and breathed a sigh of relief, quickly shifting the topic and calling out.
Chen Tang also looked over at this person.
At first glance, he was slightly taken aback.
This was an acquaintance.
Although they hadn’t seen each other for over a year, the temperant of this person had changed quite a bit, but Chen Tang still recognized him at a glance.
Upon hearing ’Old Song’, everyone guessed the newcor’s identity.
Those who were sitting all stood up, even Lin Mubai and others sheathed their swords and stood, their expressions straightening as they cupped their hands respectfully, "Greetings, Song Lieutenant."
"Since you all recognize him, I won’t need to introduce."
Shen Zhiyuan smiled and said: "These are all the elites of the Wind and Cloud Ranking, this one is the top of the ranking ’Thousand Shadows Sword’ Lin Mubai..."
Lin Mubai cupped his hands slightly again towards this Song Lieutenant, with a smile on his face.
"This is Zither Rhythm Sword Heart, Dongfang Qing."
Before Shen Zhiyuan could finish introducing, Song Lieutenant suddenly caught sight of soone in the crowd. He was initially stunned, then his eyes lit up.
Song Lieutenant showed a look of joy, stepped forward briskly, and tightly grasped Chen Tang’s forearm, laughing, "Haha, Brother Chen, fancy eting you here!"
"Brother Song, long ti no see."
Reuniting with an old friend, Chen Tang was also quite happy inside.
This Song Lieutenant was none other than Song Wu, whom he befriended while venturing with Yuwen Heigou, Dugu Qingcheng, and Changsun Jingren in Jianghu after descending Snow Mountain.
At that ti, Jade Flute Fairy was also traveling with Song Wu.
Before parting, everyone more or less guessed each other’s backgrounds, but didn’t ask much.
Chen Tang only knew that Song Wu ca from the Nanxia Army.
Now it seems, his rank isn’t low, and he’s doing quite well in the Northern Expedition Army.
Their conversation left those around them astounded.
The expressions on the faces of Lin Mubai, Xiao Wuhen, and others were extrely colorful, filled with shock, confusion, bewildernt, and even a bit of regret...
These two are not having a typical superficial chat.
The fact that this Song Lieutenant ca into the courtyard straight towards Chen Tang without even greeting Shen Zhiyuan says everything.
The joy on his face wasn’t fake.
"Brother Chen, how are you here?"
Song Wu smiled and said: "Earlier I got news that you were thought to have perished in the East Sea. It wasn’t until a few days ago, when I t Jade Flute Fairy and she ntioned you, that I knew you had already arrived in Nanxia."
"I was just thinking of eting you soday, and here you are today, haha!"
The surrounding crowd was shocked once again.
What does this an?
This Chen Tang knows Jade Flute Fairy too?
What’s their relationship?
Why would Jade Flute Fairy ntion him proactively?
Chen Tang briefly recounted his experiences after arriving in Nanxia, skipping over the events of killing the Imperial Guard in the forest and Sword Casting Manor.
Chen Tang asked: "Brother Song, how did you co here, are you also here to watch the Pri Minister’s Mansion and Langya Pavilion face off?"
Song Wu shook his head and said: "Military affairs are busy, I don’t have the ti. My camp is near the Capital City, and since Zhiyuan and I are old friends, I took a mont to co see him."
On the other side, Shen Zhiyuan sighed and said with a lancholy tone: "You two have been chatting hand-in-hand for so long, have you finally rembered ?"
"Haha!"
Song Wu laughed heartily, raised his hand and playfully punched Shen Zhiyuan’s chest, saying: "Don’t give that!"
After a pause, as if rembering sothing, Song Wu suddenly put away his smile, turned to look at those present, his gaze swept over Lin Mubai and others, and slowly asked: "Just now, who was it that called my Brother Chen a naless rat, and said he didn’t appreciate the face given?"
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