Chapter 159: Shizun, I'm most afraid of Tianwen

Nangong Liu seemed calm, but fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead. He estimated this person's strength in his heart, and felt that what he said was true. He could not help but feel more flustered. “Who exactly are you? What do you intend to do by barging into the Rufeng Sect at night?” “As I've said, I just wanted to remind you not to let your son marry someone whom he shouldn't.” As he said this, the guests all around couldn't help but glance at each other. The news of the affair between Ye Wangxi and Song Qiutong had long been spread to every corner of the streets. Everyone was aware of it, and the only ones who did not know of it were Nangong Si and Nangong Liu himself. However, the marriage invitation had already been sent out, and the marriage certificate had already been issued. At this moment, what face does he have now for the Rufeng Sect? Nangong Liu's lips trembled for a moment before letting out a cold snort. He said, “It's fine as long as my son likes her. There's no need for the outsiders to be bothered about it.” The man in black smiled and said, “The Sect Leader has such a big heart. He doesn't even care if Song Qiutong's heart belongs to your Nangong family or the Ye family?” Song Qiutong was alarmed and furious, her face pale, her beautiful eyes widened as she shouted, “You're spitting nonsense from your mouth!” “Why am I spitting nonsense? You and Ye Wangxi, don't you know in your heart what good things you two have done?” Ye Wangxi did not expect himself to be mentioned. He was stunned for a long time before he knew what the man in black was talking about. However, his first reaction was not of anger, but of laughter. “What are you talking about?” “I did not say any nonsense. What I said was true, and Isaw it with my own eyes.” The man in black spoke clearly through his eyes, “Everyone knows that you have spent a lot of money to save Song Qiutong in Xuanyuan Pavilion. This is known to all cultivators in the world why a cultivator wants to buy a beautiful woman with a lot of money. Master Ye, what are your intentions?” “Looking at her in such a pitiful state, I couldn't bear to watch and do nothing.” “You couldn't bear to hold back. You saved her and let her be free. What do you do to bring her in and out, and let her go back to the Rufeng Sect with you, and take her as an attendant?” “Miss Song is from the Butterfly Bone Beauty Sect, and it is known to everyone in this world. If I let her go, I'm afraid that she would immediately be targeted by some unscrupulous people. That is why she was brought back to the Rufeng Sect and given a place to stay.” “What a good place to stay. Young Master Ye is so kind. He is accompanied by such a beautiful lady all day long, without having slightest abruptness.” The man in black mocked him, but Ye Wangxi did not seem ashamed at all when he heard it, and said, “I have a clear conscience.” Even though he said so, everyone did not believe it. Ordinary people are always willing to measure everyone's mind with their own insights. Most of these people come from the upper cultivator world, so if they were able to win the Butterfly Bone Beauty sect, they would protect them in their arms even if their heads were bleeding for dual cultivation, or they would even stew them to eat. Who would believe that Ye Wangxi was innocent? Therefore, the group of people exchanged glances with each other, and their expressions could not help but be contemptuous. In the atmosphere that was originally anxious, some obvious pleasure of voyeurism was also born. Nangong Si said gloomily: “I think you are just looking for nothing but trouble, taking this opportunity to discredit people of my Rufeng Sect. What does it have to do with you who I marry? Needless to say, where do you come from? Go back there.” “Young master Nangong, you truly do not recognize good intentions.” The man in black was pacing around the hall, suddenly stopped not far from Song Qiutong, smiled at her twice, and said, “Miss Song, your husband trusts you so blindly, no wonder you are able to stand here with your face unflustered and not beating anyone, and claim to be the wife of the Young Master of the Rufeng Sect.” Song Qiutong, on the other hand, was far less composed than the other two as she said nervously, “Don't you dare insult my innocence!” “How innocent are you and Young Master Ye?” The man in black spoke casually, “You were voluntarily serving him shortly after you were rescued by him. When you two had a private tryst, you thought no one was seeing you, but you didn't know I had been watching it in the dark. If you want to be ignorant of others, you can't do anything unless you…” Song Qiutong suddenly shouted, interrupting him. “You're speaking nonsense!” “If I'm speaking nonsense, why are you trembling?” “I-I am angry… I…” She panicked and looked towards Nangong Si, “Young Master …” Nangong Si went back to her side and protected her behind, staring at the black clothed man with a pair of gloomy and cold eyes like a wolf: “Don't slander people anymore.” “Whether I'm slandering you or not, let me just tell you one thing.” The black-clothed man smiled, “Young master Nangong, this beauty Song's left thigh has a red mole, is it not so?” Hearing these words, Nangong Si was stunned, “You…” “About the size of a grain of rice, the color is bright, not dark red, but blood red. If I hadn't seen her and Ye Gongzi having fun, how could I know such details about her?” “This…” “Young Master!” Song Qiutong panicked and pulled at Nangong Si's sleeve, saying with tears in his eyes, “No, no, he wronged me… he must have taken advantage of the time when I was bathing…” “What's so good about watching you taking a bath?” The black clothed man was somewhat unhappy and interrupted her, “Why don't you go to the Sisheng peak and watch Elder Yuheng bathe and change his clothes.” Elder Yuheng was peeked by the female disciples when taking a bath, which was also an anecdote in the cultivation world. At this time, everyone thought it was a bit funny. The courageous one even took a look at Chu Wanning, but was caught by Chu Wanning with an astonishing murderous intent on his face that horrified them, and they lowered their heads in succession. As the black clothed man walked around Nangong Si and Song Qiutong, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He clapped his hands and smiled, “Right, I suddenly remembered something. Back then, when Young Master Ye photographed Miss Song, Miss Song had a Shrine Sand personally placed on her wrist by the Cold Scaled Sacred Hand. If Miss Song is truly pure and clean, and I am full of foul language who cursed and slandered her, then her wrist must still have some cinnabar sand left on it.” He paused for a moment, and then smiled at the pale-faced Song Qiutong, who was so disrespected and was trembling like a sieve. “Miss Song, if you really want to clear your name, why don't you show us that Shrine Sand? How about it?” Nangong Si was stunned, and turned around to comfort Song Qiutong, “It's alright. You can show it to everyone, you…” However, when he saw that Song Qiutong's lips had lost their color and her whole face was as white as paper, shivering with fear, he could not help but be shocked. After a while, he was a little puzzled and asked, “Why are you… What's going on?” Song Qiutong loosened her grip on Nangong Si's hand, took a step back, clutched her sleeve, and shook her head in tears. “No… no…” Nangong Si's eyes suddenly widened, as if he knew what had happened, but was speechless. The black clothed man sneered, “What's the matter? Don't you dare?” “No, it's not like that... I don't know either…” Song Qiutong fell to the ground, tears falling down like rain, and said sorrowfully, “I am not sure, I don't know either... Please... let me go…” She clutched her sleeves tightly to prevent others from seeing clearly, but this sort of concealing sensation was tantamount to telling everyone that the Shrine Sand on her wrist had indeed disappeared just like the black-clothed person had said. She promised people that she was a virgin, and she was not married yet, but the red marks on her hands disappeared. Even if she jumped into the Yellow River now, she wouldn't be able to wash herself clean. The black clothed man was just about to say more when he heard a cold and solemn voice not far away. In the light, Chu Wanning stood tall and said, “The sand on Miss Song's wrist was still there a few days ago. With your claim for Miss Song and Young Master Ye fornicating, the time does not match. I'm afraid you are deliberately plotting to murder.” For some unknown reason, black clothed man had a look of speechlessness in his eyes, and his aggressive aura inexplicably disappeared as he turned around to face Chu Wanning, “...” After a long while, the black clothed man sighed. Some people in the audience felt that they had misheard. This man, who had just started spouting nonsense to force them onto a dead end, seemed to have some connivance in his tone. “Chu Zongshi is right, but I didn't say that Song Qiutong and Ye Wangxi had an affair at that time, I only said that the two of them had an affair. If we really were to talk about the time of an affair, it would only be a few days ago.” Ye Wangxi murmured, “...This is ridiculous…” Chu Wanning's face was cold and dignified, “There is nothing to say about it. If what you said is true or false, allow me to interrogate.” “You…” As he spoke, a golden light flashed on Chu Wanning's fingertip. The pupils of the black clothed man suddenly contracted. He turned his body to the side and barely dodged the holy weapon Tianwen that came piercing through the air. “Chu Zongshi, what are you doing?” The black clothed man was both helpless and funny. He was extremely agile, Chu Wanning's whip could not wrap around him for a while, and he did not retaliate. He was chased by the vines all over the place, and the originally tense and treacherous atmosphere suddenly turned comical, revealing a hint of a spoiled child, “Don't hit me, I haven't finished my sentence yet.” “If you want to complain, why don't you take off your mask and talk about it?” Chu Wanning sternly said, his voice filled with contempt. “If you want me to take it off, I'll show it to you later, not now.” “Why not?!” “I'm not good-looking, and under these lights, I might intimidate people.” After running for a long time, the black clothed man noticed that Chu Wanning's skills were getting fiercer and fiercer. He couldn't help but secretly say that he was not good for him, flashed sideways behind the wooden pillar, escaped the splattering blow of Tianwen's golden light, and shouted, “Ye Wangxi, aren't you a gentleman? Today, I will let the world know your true face! You bought female cultivators to dual cultivate and forced Song Qiutong to serve you. You disregarded human relations and bullied the Young Master's wife! You–You are dressed like a beast, with a human's face and a beast's heart!” Ye Wangxi was furious, “What nonsense are you talking about?!” “Am I wrong? Don't you know why Song Qiutong's Shrine Sand disappeared?” The black clothed man hid and said loudly, “She knelt in front of you the other day and said that she was already Nangong Si's unmarried wife. Please let her go and don't get entangled with her again. Yet, you insisted on not listening to her, and you still said—” Ye Wangxi's face turned blue as he gritted his teeth and said, “What else did I say? You're making it up!” “You have already forgotten everything you have said, so you still need me to remind you. You said at that time,” The black clothed man cleared his throat, changed his tone, and imitated Ye Wangxi's tone, “Miss Song, I spent so much money but you made clothes for others. Now that you have the favour of Young Master Nangong, you want to retreat from me and break ties with me. You think too beautifully.” In the end, he even laughed out loud three times. His tone of voice was that of a rogue, “Hahaha.” Ye Wangxi, “..............” ***************** Message from the Translator: Hello everyone again~ I went through the comment section and cried very much at it. I felt so loved that I can't even express my feelings of gratitude to everyone who encouraged me and it made me feel so much better. Also, thank you soooo much for all the donations <333. Thank you so much everyone! I promise I'm trying my best. I'll keep trying. Stay safe and I love you all. FIGHTING!!