CHAPTER 1157: 1156: SNOWY ATMOSPHERE IN QINGCHENG

"Beauty, what if we don’t let you, what can you do about it?" a young man laughed.

"Die!"

Earlier, she had taken Tang Feng’s anger and was looking to vent at this moment, so these young men became her targets for venting.

Mo Xianyao struck directly, and with precision and strength.

One sword locked onto three people, the powerful Sword Qi attacking the three people directly.

"Not bad, you’ve got character," the three young men’s mouths were still full of teasing.

They easily dodged Mo Xianyao’s attack.

One of them even reached out to attack Mo Xianyao from behind, the intention was obvious.

At this moment, she had to face not only the guy sneak attacking from behind but also the two sneering men in front.

The three attacked from both front and behind, clearly trying to take down Mo Xianyao. Just then, several Sword Qi descended from the sky, and the three young men were slashed away.

Two more women appeared behind Mo Xianyao, equally beautiful and stunning, but with even colder expressions than Mo Xianyao.

"Courting death!"

The older woman was even colder and more ruthless than Mo Xianyao.

She intended to kill the three men, but Mo Xianyao stopped her.

"Senior Sister, let it go. We still have a task. Let’s not make more trouble," Mo Xianyao said.

"You’re just too kind. By the way, what are you doing here?"

"Senior Sister, nothing really. I just came to grab a bite and bring you some food," Mo Xianyao replied.

"You ran so far to buy something? Junior Sister, have you learned to lie now? What’s really going on?" The older woman was sharp, quickly noticing the key point.

Mo Xianyao had no choice but to recount how she encountered Tang Feng and was almost taken advantage of.

As soon as her two senior sisters heard this, they immediately got angry and rushed up to the second floor of the Wen Building.

The Wen Building is a unique existence in the Cultivation World. In the eyes of many cultivators, knowledge is trivial; strength means everything. Poetry and literature hold no interest for them, but that doesn’t mean such people don’t exist.

Especially women, they prefer literary arts, while cultivation is considered men’s work.

They only need be a quiet, beautiful woman.

Finding a powerful man is better than cultivating alone for hundreds, thousands of years.

And these people believe that knowledge can change fate; learning is endless, which is why Tang Feng came here.

Only on Earth does such an understanding exist, and there’s a reason why the education level of the strong in the Cultivation World is generally low.

He thought that having read books and not having read books are completely different concepts.

Otherwise, the saying that knowledge can change fate wouldn’t exist.

It’s certain that cultivation with knowledge is much stronger than without.

This fact isn’t acknowledged or valued by many in the Cultivation World currently.

Everything is judged by talent; those with talent learn quickly, those without naturally learn slowly.

And those who learn slowly don’t seek other paths to breakthroughs—simply put, they’re not fully enlightened yet.

Tang Feng discovered that a small group had found a way.

They just didn’t know how to apply it to cultivation yet.

Listening to those people passionately discussing theories and life insights turned out to be quite pleasant.

He also gained new insights.

Given time, such a circle could definitely stir up the Cultivation World.

Of course, whether it would sustain until that time was uncertain, and when Tang Feng became an Immortal, the momentum of Cultivation hadn’t emerged yet.

In the Immortal Realm, it’s even less apparent.

He had never paid attention to it.

As he listened with great interest to their discussions, the three women appeared at his table, and naturally, the sounds from the other side stopped.

A beauty indeed, everyone’s eyes were drawn.

"Is it him?" The senior sister pointed at each table until finally locking on Tang Feng.

"It’s him," Mo Xianyao replied.

"Kid, you’ve got some nerve, daring to bully our Junior Sister. How do you want to die?" The Second Junior Sister was even fiercer than the Senior Sister.

However, upon seeing the handsome Tang Feng, her tone softened. She herself didn’t notice it, but the Senior Sister did.

"Beauty, I’m not sure what level of bullying you refer to. If looking at her for ten breaths counts as bullying, then you’re being bullied by me now. Can’t blame me for liking to look at beauties," Tang Feng laughed.

The nearby crowd laughed till they fell.

And this Second Junior Sister blushed uncharacteristically, "You really are no good." Mo Xianyao noticed her Second Junior Sister’s face turning red.

No way, how could this rascal’s random words incite such a reaction? Truly despicable.

What can you do, inexperienced in the world.

The Senior Sister quickly pulled the Second Junior Sister away, sensing danger from Tang Feng and said, "I don’t care what you did before, but I hope it’s the last time."

"Wait, the last time is impossible. Mo Xianyao is destined to be mine."

Wow!

The men on the second floor looked at Tang Feng, admiring him fiercely. Chasing a woman like that was unheard of.

Strong, domineering, how would the woman respond?

She said, "If you want to die, you can try."

"Of course, I have to try. If I withdrew after just two sentences, how could I demonstrate how deep my love for her is?" Tang Feng laughed.

Damn, truly an expert. This brother will be my idol from now on.

So the men around all looked at Tang Feng with admiration, truly impressed by his way of chasing women.

See how they countered the words, leaving the women speechless. With such an unyielding guy, what else can they do?

They could only give a fierce glare and turn away.

Mo Xianyao followed downstairs, knowing she couldn’t regain face this time—no worries, there’s always tomorrow.

"Junior Sister, ignore people like that in the future. You weren’t taken advantage of, right?" the Senior Sister asked.

"No, really no."

"That’s good," the Senior Sister gave Mo Xianyao a deep look and then returned to the inn together.

At this time, Tang Feng was surrounded by a group of men; they wanted to treat him to drinks, food, and asked Tang Feng to teach them how to chase girls.

So Tang Feng did show them a few tricks, whether they worked was up to them.

After eating and drinking and boasting a bit, Tang Feng returned to the inn.

Yue Si’e hadn’t woken yet.

Yesterday was really exhausting.

After Tang Feng returned, he didn’t enter the room but sat downstairs, drank tea, bought a book to read, and passed the time.

Coincidentally, Mo Xianyao and the three women saw him again as they went out. Besides giving a fierce look, she had no other way, afraid that speaking would lead that stinky man to cling to her again.

So, she suppressed her feelings, focusing on the important task at hand.

Unfortunately, she ignored him, but Tang Feng followed.

He knew that with this departure, the three of them would never return, so he wanted to change their destiny; otherwise, what would be the point of returning?

Tang Feng followed them unnoticed.

With their capabilities, it was impossible to detect. This time, they had come from the sect mainly to investigate the disappearance of several Junior Sisters.

There were already some clues, but they were related to several major families, especially Medicine Tower, which was the biggest suspect. The last location a few Junior Sisters were before losing contact was near Medicine Tower.

So the three of them also arrived nearby.

Their sect had a secret technique; as long as there were fallen sect members nearby, they could use the secret technique to discover it.