After sending Wei Tingyan and three others 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 Qianmeng, Yao Lin, and Peng Yihui, who is the most likely to pull the strings?
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, she may not have been a thief and wanted to catch the thief. Especially when I met her again today, her attitude towards him was very strange and really baffling.
Let's talk about 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's probably not a fake, and it's probably just an unintentional mistake against herself.
Peng Yihui had always kept a low profile, so much so that he couldn't remember his appearance for a while. So after calculation, it seemed that Peng Yihui was the biggest suspect, 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 glance, he could tell that he dared to fall in love with this woman. The disciple is none other than Lin Qianmeng.
With a secret cry in his heart, Mu Yun made up his mind instantly, stood up and greeted, "Miss Lin, please come over here and let's have a drink together?"
Lin Qianmeng was startled. She turned around and saw clearly that it was Mu Yun. She couldn't help her cheeks turning red and she hesitated as she 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, and said shyly and timidly: "Why...you haven't left yet. Aren't you afraid of being...caught again?"
Mu Yun frowned and 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, and 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...drinking, 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, "Yes, it seems that Miss Lin believes that I am the murderer of the disciples of your sect, so she disdains to associate 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."
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 calmly: "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. He 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. There's no need to force yourself."
Seeing that she couldn't 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 worried 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, tilted her neck, and poured the entire glass of wine down her throat.
When Mu Yun saw this, he was amused and worried at the same time. 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 and stuffed the frosted snow pear 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 It’s the first time I’ve had a drink, 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 "sleeping together" theory, and her ears turned red with embarrassment. Her delicate body trembled slightly as she bit her lips and said, "You... you are such a mess... don't No more... nonsense... 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. There was really no trace of forgery. Unconsciously, his suspicion disappeared. 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: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch, so 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 said seriously on his face: "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 became more evenly proportioned, and she looked quite charming, completely different from her usual reserved appearance.
