Five Elements Sacred Secret

Chapter 206 Chu Jing admits defeat

In the Xuantian Sect’s headquarters.

Mu Xiaofeng and Fu Yu sat opposite each other. Mu Xiaofeng looked a little dazed for a moment, thinking back to when he just came out of Wuxing Village and didn't know anything, Fu Yu helped him a lot, and they also sat opposite each other at that time.

Fu Yu on the opposite side also looked thoughtful. Mu Xiaofeng's aura was very similar to that of the man back then, but Fu Yu could clearly feel that the aura Mu Xiaofeng revealed seemed to be even stronger than Ye Huantian's back then. For a moment, Fu Yu seemed to have returned to tens of thousands of years ago.

"You sit here, I'll be back soon." Fu Yu collected his thoughts and said.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't understand, but didn't say anything, just sat quietly.

About a cup of tea later, Fu Yu came in, seeming much happier.

Fu Yu sat opposite Mu Xiaofeng, with a table in front of them. After Fu Yu sat down, he took out a few side dishes from his ring and two cups.

"Are you in a good mood today? Would you like to drink some wine with me?" Fu Yu said, with a hint of inquiry and a hint of affirmation.

"Okay." Mu Xiaofeng naturally would not refuse this request.

Fu Yu put the side dishes and two cups in place, then carefully took out a jar of wine from the ring.

"This is wine that is tens of thousands of years old. Young Master Ye made it himself and gave me a few pots of it, but I have never been willing to drink it." Fu Yu explained.

The moment the jar of wine was taken out, Mu Xiaofeng smelled the aroma of the wine. The aroma of the wine was very smooth, like a hundred flowers blooming.

Mu Xiaofeng just took a deep breath and immediately felt that the rich and mellow aroma deeply attracted him.

"Good wine." Even Mu Xiaofeng, who doesn't know much about wine, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Fu Yu personally poured a cup for Mu Xiaofeng and then poured another cup for himself.

As the aroma of wine entered the glass, Mu Xiaofeng felt as if the aroma of the wine had been sublimated.

As if noticing Mu Xiaofeng's surprise, Fu Yu explained, "This wine glass was also made by Master Ye himself back then. It was specially made to hold this wine. How is it?"

"Good, good, good." Mu Xiaofeng really couldn't think of any good words to describe it, so he said the word "good" three times in a row.

Fu Xi poured the wine and picked up the glass.

"Come, have a sip. I've been craving it for a long time. If I didn't really want to drink it, you wouldn't be able to drink it today."

Mu Xiaofeng picked up the cup, clinked it with Fu Yu's, and couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp.

Fu Yu was too late to stop it.

The good wine went down my throat, burning like a raging fire.

It burned all the way along my esophagus, and in the end, it merged into my body like a warm current.

"Comfortable." Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.

"If you drink like this, you won't be able to finish more than three cups." Fu Yu drank the wine in his glass and said.

"No, I feel very comfortable." Mu Xiaofeng didn't care and felt very comfortable.

The two of them ate some side dishes.

Mu Xiaofeng and Fu Yu drank one cup after another. Fu Yu was amazed that Mu Xiaofeng could drink so much.

In a short while, the two of them had finished all the side dishes in front of them.

Most of the wine in the jar had been drained.

As Mu Xiaofeng drank the last glass of wine.

After sighing about the good wine again, Fu Yu was about to praise it, but Mu Xiaofeng uttered two words and fell straight down.

Fu Yu called out twice, and seeing Mu Xiaofeng snoring loudly, he helped Mu Xiaofeng to lie down on the side, and then went out on his own.

After Fu Yu went out, he called Liu Feng to look after Mu Xiaofeng.

I came to the martial arts competition site, and there were also several people from Xuantian Sect participating in the competition. Among them, Chu Jing and Han Jiang were the representatives.

Chu Jing was on the stage, and the person opposite her was also at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage like Chu Jing.

The man just looked at Chu Jing indifferently.

The two men confronted each other, and Chu Jing was the first to lose control and raised a long sword and stabbed forward.

The man opposite moved his feet and easily dodged Chu Jing's sword, then forced Chu Jing back with a palm from the air.

"Is this the kind of people in Xuantian Sect?" the man asked.

"Hmph." Chu Jing snorted coldly and was about to pick up his sword and go forward again.

A voice interrupted Chu Jing's actions.

"Stop, you are no match for him."

It was Han Jiang who spoke.

Chu Jing looked at Han Jiang and said, "I give up."

Remember to let Mu Xiaofeng wash your neck clean.

Chu Jing stepped down from the stage, and it was Han Jiang who spoke. Although Chu Jing had a strong personality, she was still convinced by Han Jiang's words.

"Junior Brother Han, go and teach him a lesson." Chu Jing said after he stepped down from the stage.

"I'm not interested in that." Han Jiang said lightly.

Chu Jing was also a little confused about this senior brother. He was obviously a genius, but he kept a low profile. He had no interest in the ranking of the martial arts competition this time and didn't even participate.

Han Jiang explained again: "This matter should have nothing to do with you and me. I guess Mu Xiaofeng has made enemies somewhere again."

"Huh? How did you know?" Chu Jing asked curiously.

"Isn't it obvious? This man is so powerful, who can offend him except Mu Xiaofeng. It just so happens that Mu Xiaofeng's identity should have been made public in the past few days. Let him solve his own problems." Han Jiang explained again lightly.

Chu Jing looked at Han Jiang. The man in front of him always looked unhurried. Even when he was in a forbidden area and faced life-and-death danger, he still looked indifferent.

"This Feng Jianlao looks very powerful. Can Junior Brother Mu defeat him?" Chu Jing looked at the people on the stage.

"It looks a bit difficult." Han Jiang said.

"Then you should give it to Junior Brother Mu." Chu Jing became anxious when he heard it.

"What I mean is that the Wind Sword Brand is a little difficult." Han Jiang himself didn't want to laugh, but he told a cold joke.

At this time, Fu Yu appeared in front of the two and asked, "What happened?"

"Junior Brother Han doesn't participate, and what about me? I'm not as skilled as him." Chu Jing spread his hands and said. It can be seen that Chu Jing doesn't really care about whether he wins or loses.

"Okay, as long as nothing happened. Let's go back. I originally thought that you all could hold on for a while, but I didn't expect that you all finished when I came a little later." Fu Yu joked.