It was not far from Wen Ruyue's house to Wang Lang's residence. Mu Qianyu walked down the path after leaving the house.
The mountains were particularly quiet at night. The moon was hidden behind thick clouds, and the sky was as dark as thick ink. Mu Qianyu's figure quickly shuttled between the mountains and forests. When he was blown by the cool wind, the smell of alcohol suddenly dissipated.
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She came to Wang Lang's door, stood still, and knocked gently.
"Who?" Wang Lang's voice was full of displeasure at being disturbed.
"Mu Qianyu." After signing up, she reached out and pushed open the unlatched door.
After entering the door, she walked around the screen and saw Wang Lang sitting on the carpet in front of the bed in the bedroom, practicing.
Wang Lang obviously didn't take her seriously, and didn't get up when he saw her coming in. He just frowned and said, "Miss Mu is here late at night, but what advice can you give me?"
"No advice, it's the same thing as last time." Mu Qianyu smiled and looked at the sword beside him.
Wang Lang thought about the last meeting, suddenly laughed, and said disdainfully: "You don't really think you can kill me, do you?"
Knowing that Mu Qianyu was good at poison, he held his breath and concentrated at the moment he saw Mu Qianyu, not letting himself inhale any gas.
"You also saw what happened to Yue Zihang." Mu Qianyu sat on a chair and looked at him calmly.
Wang Lang looked more serious: "If you can get away with killing people in the ring, you are considered capable."
"What about killing a gentleman from the outer courtyard silently?" Mu Qianyu asked patiently with a smile.
Wang Lang looked at Mu Qianyu's confident look, and his heart beat inexplicably, but he really couldn't imagine how Mu Qianyu could kill him.
"Stop bluffing. You'd better get out of here right now, or I'll take you to the Penal Court right away." Wang Lang said coldly.
Mu Qianyu smiled even more, "Are you scared?"
"Don't blame me for being rude." Wang Lang was about to strike first and stood up suddenly to grab the sword beside him.
Mu Qianyu still sat where he was and looked at him.
Wang Lang felt his legs suddenly go weak, and then he felt a strong sense of dizziness in his head. The sword was close at hand, but he couldn't get it after trying several times.
"Ecstasy, it's a pity that I didn't succeed in the carriage last time. I have to give you this feeling." Mu Qianyu said calmly.
Wang Lang was so distracted and unable to concentrate at this moment that he was unable to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and could not even shout out.
"you……"
"Don't bother talking, I know you are curious about when I poisoned you." Mu Qianyu stood up and squatted in front of him, explaining: "I divided the enchanting powder into two kinds of medicine, and these two medicines are useless when used alone.
It's poisonous. I dropped part of it in the dining hall of the outer courtyard, and I carried part of it with me."
"you……"
"You must still want to know why you were attacked even though you held your breath. It's because the poison I carry can also penetrate into your body through your pores." Mu Qianyu looked at him: "Do you still have any questions?"
Wang Lang was in a daze and pointed at her unwillingly: "You...you..."
"I'm sorry, I really can't hear you clearly. If you have any questions, go and ask the King of Hell." Mu Qianyu said, picking up the sword next to him, unsheathing the sword and inserting it into his belly, pinning him to the ground.
The violent spiritual power shattered all Wang Lang's internal organs, his head tilted softly, and blood slowly flowed out from his seven orifices.
"If I were you, you would have chased me earlier. You would have regretted it." Mu Qianyu wiped the fingerprints on the hilt of the sword with his sleeve and kept talking.
After doing this, she took out the incense she had prepared in advance, lit it and put it on the bedding, poured lamp oil on the bedding, then clapped her hands and cleaned up her footprints.
She tested it and found that this incense can burn for half an hour without wind, which is enough time.
She quickly returned to Wen Ruyue's residence. Wen Ruyue was still sleeping on the table at this time. Mu Qianyu poured two glasses of wine on himself to increase the smell of alcohol, and then used his spiritual power to remove the Ecstasy from Wen Ruyue's body.
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"Sir, sir." Mu Qianyu shouted with his tongue hanging out.
At the same time, she opened the Jiejie Powder in her body.
Wen Ruyue opened her eyes drowsily and said, "I'm not drunk."
"I'm not drunk either. I can still drink." Mu Qianyu picked up the wine bottle and poured himself wine.
"I can do it too, just give me the pot..."
"Sir, let me pour it for you."
"Forget it, I..." Wen Ruyue said this and fell down on the table again.
The stamina of the wine came back and she was really drunk.
Mu Qianyu poured a full cup of wine and drank it in one gulp. The strong wine went down her throat. The spicy taste made tears well up in her eyes, but she raised her lips with satisfaction.
She slowly put down the cup, and then she felt the smell of alcohol on her head, and she could no longer maintain her balance.
"Plop!"
She dropped her chair and lay under the table, never getting up again.
Half an hour later, Wang Lang's house burned down. Because it was all a wooden structure, it turned into a sea of fire in a matter of seconds.
At this time, Mu Qianyu was still asleep under the table, with a big bulge on his forehead.
"It's gone, it's gone."
At this time, the sky was turning green, and some handyman disciples who got up early to deliver water discovered the fire when they went up the mountain.
This sound alarmed the gentlemen from the outer courtyard on the mountain, and they all came out to put out the fire, making a lot of noise.
Wen Ruyue had deep spiritual power in her body, and it didn't take long for her to consume the power of alcohol. She woke up when there was a noise outside, and when she opened the door in a daze, she saw a ball of fire under the mountain, and there was a faint senior of the water element who was putting out water to put out the fire.
There were also handyman disciples and other disciples who came to inquire and brought water to pour it down, but the fire was very strong and could not be suppressed for a while.
Wen Ruyue became even more alert when she saw this. She quickly walked into the room to admire Qianyu: "Qianyu, there's a fire, get up quickly."
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu was sleepy and opened his eyes a little and asked, "Where's the fire?"
"Don't worry, get up quickly."
Mu Qianyu shook his head: "I can't put out the fire even if I get up like this, I'd better continue sleeping."
"Who said you were asked to put out the fire?" Wen Ruyue said with bright eyes, "We can continue drinking while watching the excitement."
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu didn't expect that this teacher was even more arrogant than him.
She now understood why they looked so similar when they were young.
"Quickly." Wen Ruyue carried her out while carrying the wine bottle.
Mu Qianyu was very helpless. She knew where the fire was and she wasn't curious at all, okay?
There was a hillside in front of Wen Ruyue's door, and the two of them happened to be sitting here. Mu Qianyu was forced to drink a bottle of wine, but she just wanted to sleep at this time.
Maybe it had been burning for a long time, and even the surrounding mountains and forests were on fire. Even a spiritual master with water attributes would have to save him for a while.
"It hasn't been this lively for a long time." Wen Ruyue said with great interest.
Mu Qianyu nodded, thinking that it was because he didn't come, and it would have started making a fuss when he came.
"Looking at that direction, it seems to be at the bottom of the mountain, right?" Wen Ruyue asked again.