After sending Wei Tingyan and the other three people away, Mu Yun still had no intention of eating, so he sat alone at the table, lowering his head and thinking deeply.
If the mastermind behind the scenes is really a member of the Kongtong Sect, then his purpose is probably not simple. Among these four people, Pang Zijian, Lin Qimeng, Yao Lin, and Peng Yihui, who is the most likely to be a ghost?
The abilities of Pang Zijian and Lin Qianmeng have been seen before. Logically speaking, it is impossible for them to secretly plot against them. But when we meet Pang Zijian today, his abilities have improved greatly, so he may have deliberately hidden his clumsiness before.
As for Lin Qianmeng, although I believed she didn't know anything about it that day, looking back now, I think she may not be a thief. Especially when I met her again today, her attitude towards him was very strange and really puzzling.
As for Yao Lin and Peng Yihui, these two people have basically no contact with me, and I have never seen them perform martial arts. But looking at Yao Lin's appearance today, it is probably not a fake, and it is probably an unintentional mistake to target him.
Peng Yihui had always kept a low profile, so much so that he couldn't remember his appearance for a while. So after calculation, Peng Yihui seemed to be the most suspicious, but it was a pity that he hadn't seen him just now and couldn't confront him face to face.
That day, I had been drinking with everyone in the Four Heroes League at Kunpeng Restaurant, and on my way back to the Sword Mastery Hall alone, I met Peng Yihui and Lin Qimeng. At that time, Pang Zijian and Yao Lin were with Yu Bingru, so they used Xing Zhiying's
The only person who can frame him with his clothes is Peng Lin.
When Mu Yun thought about this, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. He secretly regretted that he had overlooked such an important clue before.
Fortunately, he finally found his way back. Mu Yun was so relieved that he called the waiter and added a pot of strong wine to express his joy.
While Mu Yun was pouring himself a drink, he was thinking about his next plan. At this time, a female disciple of the Kongtong Sect came into the lobby from behind and explained something to the shopkeeper. With a quick glance, he could tell that he dared to love this woman.
The disciple is none other than Lin Qimeng.
With a secret cry in his heart, Mu Yun made up his mind instantly, stood up and greeted, "Miss Lin invited me, can you come over here and let's have a drink together?"
Lin Qianmeng was startled. She turned around and saw that it was Mu Yun. She couldn't help her cheeks turning red. She hesitated and walked over with her head lowered.
Mu Yun felt strange when he saw this. But he quickly calmed down and just smiled brightly and said: "Thank you Miss Lin for the honor. Miss Lin, please sit here."
Lin Qianmeng sat down opposite Mu Yun as instructed. She said shyly and timidly: "Why...haven't you left yet? Aren't you afraid of being...caught again?"
Mu Yun Meifeng Yixuan? said disapprovingly: "I have a clear conscience anyway. Even if I am really caught, it doesn't matter. But it is rare that Miss Lin is so caring, and I am sincerely grateful, so I will treat you with a small amount of wine."
While talking, Mu Yun poured a glass of wine for Lin Qianmeng, then he also picked up the wine glass with both hands, showing a respectful gesture.
Lin Qianmeng became more and more embarrassed and said coyly: "No...you're welcome, I don't know...drink? I'm really...sorry."
When Mu Yun saw this, for some reason, he suddenly felt the urge to be narrow-minded. He simply sighed and said, "Really? It seems that Miss Lin believes that I am the murderer of the disciples of your sect, so she disdains to be with you. In this case, this wine
It’s okay if you don’t drink.”
Lin Qianmeng was surprised and waved her hands hurriedly: "No... no, I believe... it was definitely not you who did it."
Mu Yun observed the words, smiled lightly and said, "Oh? Miss Lin is so sure it's not me. Do you know who did it?"
Lin Qianmeng was startled when she heard this, and said in a calm voice, "Although I...don't know who it is, I believe...it should...not be you."
Because Lin Qianmeng lowered her head, Mu Yun couldn't see her face clearly, and could only see the two blushes under her temples.
His heart was inexplicably shaken, and then he was secretly alert. Mu Yun composed himself, and then coughed and said: "Miss Lin trusts me so much. I am really flattered. This glass of wine must be in honor of Miss Lin."
After saying that, Mu Yun picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then flicked the bottom of the glass and said, "I'm going to do it first as a courtesy. Miss Lin is free to do whatever she wants, don't force yourself to do anything."
Seeing that she could not refuse, Lin Qianmeng had no choice but to raise the glass, but her hands were still shaking slightly and she spilled a lot of the wine in the glass.
Mu Yun looked at Lin Qianmeng's uneasy look and knew that this shy girl was indeed not good at drinking. He felt pity in his heart and was about to open his mouth to help her out.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Qianmeng closed her eyes, then raised her neck and poured the entire glass of wine down her throat.
When Mu Yun saw this, he was both amused and worried. He thought that Lin Qianmeng would be choked and coughed by the alcohol. Unexpectedly, she just wrinkled her face slightly, reached out and took a chopstick of frosted snow pear and stuffed it into her mouth.
After chewing it for a few times with his eyes closed, he gasped softly: "Hmm... so... so spicy."
Perhaps because Lin Qianmeng loves to blush, there is no obvious difference after drinking this glass of wine. For a moment, she opened her eyes, lowered her eyebrows and said in a sad voice: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm really... first
Drinking for the first time, I'm... rude."
Mu Yun chuckled and lowered his voice: "That's really an honor for me, and Miss Lin's other 'first time' seems to be related to me, right?"
Lin Qianmeng thought of Mu Yun's so-called "sleep sharing" theory, and her ears turned red with embarrassment. Her delicate body trembled slightly as she bit her lip and said, "You... you are such a mess... don't
Are you... talking nonsense anymore... okay? I... I have... explained clearly and... apologized to you, what do you... still want...?"
Mu Yun saw Lin Qianmeng's shy and confused look, which really showed no trace of forgery. Unconsciously, his suspicion disappeared, and he deliberately blinked and said, "Let's do this. As long as Miss Lin drinks three glasses, I will swear on the spot."
, I will never mention that matter again in the future, and I promise to do what I say."
Lin Qianmeng glanced at Mu Yun resentfully, and said flatly: "What you said... is true? Don't... lie to me."
Mu Yun said with emotion: "As a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch. Miss Lin might as well think about it, when will she deceive you next time?"
Lin Qianmeng was frightened by Mu Yun, and after thinking for a while, she muttered: "Well...it seems...never happened."
Mu Yun almost laughed secretly, but on his face he said seriously: "That's right, so Miss Lin should believe in me as a person, just like you believe that I am not a murderer."
Lin Qianmeng's face turned red, and she finally nodded and said: "Okay, I said three drinks... three drinks, you can't... sit on the ground and raise the price."
Mu Yun smiled at this and immediately brought the wine glass. Lin Qianmeng took heart and quickly won another victory with the help of Xue Li.
Mu Yun carefully observed Lin Qianmeng's expression, and saw that not only did she not show the slightest hint of drunkenness, the blush on her face was even more symmetrical, and she looked quite charming, completely different from her usual reserved appearance.