C212 Nonsense

"Prince Chen is too kind." Ji Rufeng laughed, although he appeared to be smiling, his eyes were calm like water.

Xie Qingrong shook the teacup in her hand, and did not continue with the topic just now. Instead, she focused her gaze on Mu Duqiu and Cen Huayue, as she wanted to find out just what relationship still existed between the two of them.

But other than Mu Duqiu's extreme excitement and pleasant surprise, she could not see anything else on his face.

On the other hand, Cen Huayue's gaze had always been fixed on Ouyang Qiuyue, who was standing to the left and back of Mu Duqiu.

He lowered his voice and said: "Don't you guys feel that Cen Huayue is a little strange?"

"What's wrong?" Shang Zhiqing asked, she did not sense anything strange about Cen Huayue.

Shen Haoxuan and the others listened attentively, waiting for Xie Qingrong to explain the reason to them.

"Cen Huayue's gaze was always on Ouyang Qiuyue, and logically speaking, she and Ouyang Qiuyue should not have known each other." Xie Qingrong said, she still had a lot of suspicions.

Although Cen Huayue and Ouyang Qiuyue looked similar from her point of view, especially that pair of watery eyes, they looked exactly the same.

But other than that pair of eyes, Ouyang Qiuyue and Cen Huayue did not look like each other at all.

So she didn't dare be sure whether or not Ouyang Qiuyue and Cen Huayue was related to each other.

Shang Zhiqing's eyes wandered between Cen Huayue and the two of them, and she suddenly said in shock, "Look carefully, and see if this Cen Huayue and his eyes are the same."

Other than Xie Qingrong and the rest who were looking at Cen Huayue, the rest of the people from the different martial arts sects were all looking at Cen Huayue and with shock and bewilderment.

These self-proclaimed martial artists, had always been shameless towards the number one evil cult Flowering Moon Church.

Therefore, they also didn't understand what Cen Huayue's current goal was, and how the Chief Mu would handle it.

Compared to the burning gazes of the people below, Cen Huayue was casually holding a teacup as she leisurely sipped on the fruit tea. Only, the corner of her eyes were fixed on Ouyang Qiuyue, who was standing behind Mu Duqiu.

He gently placed the teacup on the table beside him. The mocking and disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth changed into a more gentle one, as he ignored the nervous and pleasantly surprised expression on Mu Duqiu's face.

"This must be Miss Ouyang, right?" Cen Huayue actually knew Ouyang Qiuyue, it was just that this was their first time meeting each other in a real sense, so naturally they had to be gentle so as to not scare the little miss.

Ouyang Qiuyue was a little flattered. Since she was young, she had been taught by the City Lord Ouyang, and the City Lord Ouyang often told her that some people looked righteous, but in reality, they looked decent.

While some people may look evil, they have a very soft heart.

Her father, on the other hand, often mentioned this Cen Huayue who was known as the number one enchanter in Wu Lin.

"Ecclesiastical Leader Cen. Please just call me Autumn Moon. My father often mentions you, and I myself am filled with curiosity about you. " Ouyang Qiuyue also returned a very gentle smile, and his attitude was also very gentle.

"Oh? City Lord Ouyang often mentioned me? " Although Cen Huayue asked in return, her exceptional face still carried a light smile, as if she was extremely satisfied with what Ouyang Qiuyue had said.

Ouyang Qiuyue nodded her head obediently. Actually, she was also feeling incredulous, she never thought that she would be so obedient in front of a stranger.

Even though she usually pretended to be gentle and obedient in front of everyone, but in front of Ecclesiastical Leader Cen, she was truly obedient.

Mu Duqiu fell into a state of pleasant surprise upon seeing Cen Huayue. Only then did he come back to his senses and realized that Cen Huayue's gaze was not fixated on him at all, but on the junior behind him.

He could not help but feel somewhat puzzled, but he forced himself to keep his expression calm as he asked: "Hua Yue, you haven't shown up at all Wulin Congress from past years, how could this year …"

"Heh." Cen Huayue sneered, cutting off Mu Duqiu's words, and said coldly: "Every year, the reason why you all gather Wulin Congress is to suppress my Flowering Moon Church, so how could I have a Wulin Congress that has the leisure to participate in your so-called upright clan?"

"As for why I came here this year, that is not something that the Chief Mu should be concerned about. Don't forget, there is a blood feud between you and me."

Mu Duqiu's hand that was holding the teacup slightly trembled, a trace of pain flashed past his eyes, and his emotions were revealed, "Hua Yue."

When Cen Huayue heard it, she could only give a cold laugh, "Chief Mu, don't shout so affectionately, I'm not familiar with you."

Mu Duqiu's heart hurt. He clenched his hand which was hidden under his sleeve, his fingernails digging deep into the center of his palm. However, he didn't know how it hurt.

As Ouyang Qiuyue listened to the conversation between Chief Mu and the others, mixed emotions rose up in her heart. Unexpectedly, the cold and solemn Chief Mu who was unreachable was completely different from another person in front of the Ecclesiastical Leader Cen.

And Ecclesiastical Leader Cen was even viciously stabbing at Chief Mu's heart.

By the side, Cen Huayue and Mu Duqiu's grudges were temporarily put aside, but the people who came to participate in the Wulin Congress had already completely recovered their senses, seeing the first cult, Cen Huayue, appear in front of them, all of them clamoring to hack Cen Huayue into eight pieces.

Especially the representatives from the various big sects, their gazes towards Cen Huayue had changed from shock at the start to extreme hatred.

Just now, the eldest disciple of the Dian Cang Sect, Xiao Yun, had stepped forward, pointed his sword at Cen Huayue who was smiling seductively, and spoke with reason: "Chief Mu, Flowering Moon Church is the number one evil sect in the Wu Lin Sect, as the number one evil sect leader, Cen Huayue is someone who can be killed by anyone. Why did you allow Cen Huayue to sit beside you? This does not conform with the rules, nor with the etiquette. "

Cen Huayue stood up from her seat, without even looking at Mu Duqiu beside him, her feet lightly tapped on the ground, and in a graceful posture, she flew up to the stage.

Flinging his sleeves, he swept the two who had already stopped battling out of the arena.

Cen Huayue stood on the stage, and just like that, her peerlessly beautiful face was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, causing many people in the crowd to gasp.

He had also seen Cen Huayue's beauty just now, but at this moment, even at such a close distance, looking at Cen Huayue from all directions, his vision still possessed an extremely powerful impact.

"To think that all of you vaunted yourselves as the righteous warriors of the martial arts world and the chivalrous warriors of the martial arts world, yet you chose to place all the ugly things under our Flowering Moon Church for nothing. You truly do not know shame, do not know honor and shame."

Cen Huayue said coldly, and used her internal energy to spread every word that she said outwards, ensuring that everyone could clearly hear her.

"Witch, stop talking nonsense." The Sect Leader of the Hua Lin Sect frowned, and angrily refuted Cen Huayue's words.