Chapter 43

Seeing that Huang Rong was about to speak, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was so startled that he hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth.

"This, you can't compare!"

"Brother Brother Linghu likes to eat shit, but we don't have that hobby!"

Pfft!

Brother Linghu Chong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He likes to eat shit?

How come he didn't know that?

Brother Linghu Chong only felt his head buzzing.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Am I getting hurt even while lying down?

Junior sister, oh junior sister, you've blown this way out of proportion.

How could he dare to eat shit!

If this gets out, how will he ever mingle in the Wu Lin again?

Junior sister, you're digging a hole for your senior brother!

...The plot of the Fuwei Escort Agency is a bit broken; I know it too, but it's hard to change now that the word count is high. I can only say sorry, and I will end it as soon as possible.

Is anyone still reading? If so, please give some flowers, monthly tickets, review tickets, or tips to help me recover my mood.

Youjian Inn.

Following a bout of heavy drinking between Brother Linghu Chong and Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

It immediately attracted the attention of others.

There are many people who drink, but this is the first time seeing such massive capacities as Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen and Brother Linghu Chong.

They drank heartily, with unparalleled boldness.

It even attracted the surrounding drinkers to come over and join them.

Half-drunk and half-sober, Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen only felt his mood was excellent and his spirit was soaring.

He actually stood up directly, stepped on a stool with one foot, and took a fierce gulp from the wine pot.

"I am a man of Peach Blossom Island, born with a wild and unrestrained spirit."

"I have written vouchers for the wind and rain, and borrowed clouds and moon for my verses."

"Ten thousand poems, a thousand cups of wine."

"I have never looked at princes or kings; I am too lazy to return to the jade towers and golden palaces, so I'll just stick a plum blossom in my hair and get drunk in Fuzhou."

A song of "Partridge Sky," exhausting all heroism and wildness.

For a moment, it drew endless praise from the crowd.

Even Yue Yue Lingshan couldn't help but let her beautiful eyes wander.

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen's heroic, uninhibited, and wildly unrestrained appearance was truly delightful.

"What a 'ten thousand poems, a thousand cups of wine'."

"This Sword Immortal is truly a marvelous person!"

The storyteller looked at Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

He recognized Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen's identity at a glance; he was the very protagonist of his storytelling.

Sword Immortal Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

"Grandfather, what is this person's background, do you know?"

The young girl beside the storyteller couldn't help but show a look of admiration.

Talented in both literature and martial arts—she had always thought there was only one Little Li Flying Dagger.

She didn't expect to see the Sword Immortal today, whose style was even more impressive.

Unrestrained, wild.

Yet not at all repulsive.

And full of boundless, unparalleled heroism.

Truly a dragon and phoenix among men.

Having followed the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets to roam the Wu Lin for many years, this was the first time she had encountered such a person.

Her heart was even fluttering like a little deer.

"Watching him strike earlier, it had a bit of the flavor of Peach Blossom Island."

"But Huang Huang Yaoshi definitely does not have such profound martial arts."

"This child, even Grandfather cannot see through him."

"However, Grandfather can be certain that a new legend is about to appear in the Wu Lin."

The old storyteller couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He had roamed the Wu Lin for many years and had never seen a young man like Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen.

Versed in both literature and martial arts, with unparalleled talent.

His style even far surpassed that of the Wu Lin myth, Nameless, from back in the day.

In the future, the Wu Lin will surely have the legend of the Sword Immortal.

"Did you see that?"

"Isn't my junior brother much stronger than your senior brother?"

"I think your senior brother's martial arts are no good, and his drinking is no good either!"

Huang Rong said with a proud and boastful look.

Although she didn't know how to drink.

But seeing Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen's unrestrained and wild appearance, she couldn't help but feel her heart stirred.

Her entire mood followed suit, becoming excellent.

It seemed as if there were no more worries in heaven or on earth.

"You are right."

"Brother Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen is much stronger than my senior brother!"

"Sister Rong'er, can you tell me about Brother Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen?"

Yue Yue Lingshan's eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

Which young girl does not dream of love?

Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen was free-spirited, handsome, and talented in both literature and martial arts.

The more Yue Yue Lingshan looked, the faster her heart beat.

She even couldn't help but start to like him.

"My junior brother is an immortal reincarnated; in terms of martial arts, he is protected by the Martial God."

"In terms of literary talent, he is comparable to the descent of the Literary Star."

"In terms of appearance, he surpasses Pan An."

"In terms of... wait, what is that look in your eyes?"

"You wouldn't have fallen for my junior brother, would you!"

Huang Rong looked at the glowing Yue Yue Lingshan and suddenly realized.

Oh no, was she introducing her own rival in love?

"I admit defeat!"

Brother Linghu Chong was hazy with drunkenness.

Vaguely, he saw Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Mochen drinking and singing wildly.

Every move he made was like an exiled immortal descending to earth.