Chapter 1716 It turns out you were the one who framed me
"Tang Shaohuang, what did you say?" The young man named Jiang Minghao turned slightly red when he revealed his inner feelings. He shouted angrily and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Why, you were fooled by what I said and you want to kill someone and silence them?
Don't forget, this is the main hall of the sect, and you are not allowed to act wild!" The young disciple also held the hilt of the sword without showing any signs of weakness...
In the main hall, the two groups of disciples were arguing. The content of the dispute gradually shifted from Ling Yuan and Song Qinglan to the ownership of the position of Young Sect Leader.
As long as they are human, how can they not have any selfish greed? It's just that because of the strict rules of the Xianmiao Sect, even if they had the intention to fight for power and gain in the past, they would not dare to say a word.
But today, I don’t know what happened, but they actually said what they were thinking without any hesitation.
The two sides were at war with each other, and the quarrel became more and more fierce. Some people even opened old accounts and aired out their grudges from many years ago.
No one noticed that the sect leader lowered his head, Ling Yuan sobbed in a low voice, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.
A very faint red light, along with pitiful cries, filled the hall, inadvertently evoking the sadness, pain, sorrow, resentment and anger that they usually hide deep in their hearts.
All kinds of negative emotions, like the fire on the autumn grassland, are burning and spreading, gradually filling their hearts.
"Shut up!" Even the sect master was agitated for a while. Looking at the noisy sect master's hall, which was as lively as a vegetable market, he shouted angrily.
The disciples of the Xian Miao Sect below calmed down, but they looked at each other with red faces and thick necks, but their eyes were still full of hostility.
"Chi!" At this moment, a sword flashed across the hall and pierced into Song Qinglan's heart.
No one thought that someone would dare to attack Song Qinglan before the sect leader gave the order, and everyone was shocked.
Song Qinglan himself was also defenseless. He looked down at the long sword on his chest and the blood gurgling out from the sword's edge, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Chenyang, you, what are you doing..." Looking at the young man holding the sword hilt, the sect leader also looked in disbelief.
"Father, haven't you always wanted to pass on the title of sect leader to me?
It's okay now. I have convinced Ling Yuan. With her personal testimony, Song Qinglan will never be cleared even if she jumps into the Tiancang River.
You can finally pass on to me, and you no longer have to worry about people saying that I am mediocre in qualifications, dull in mind, and unfit for a big job, hahahaha, hahahaha." The young man named Chen Yang laughed crazily.
"..." There was deathly silence in the main hall. Everyone looked at the sect leader, then at Chen Yang, and their eyes became extremely strange.
It turns out that Song Qinglan was really framed, and the person behind it was actually the lord's only son!
But as long as he knows this, why would he say it in public? No matter how stupid he is, he can't be this stupid, right?
Not to mention the disciples of the Xian Miao Sect thousands of years ago, even those who saw this scene again thousands of years later were stunned and could hardly believe what they saw and heard.
Some people even suspected that there was something wrong with the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's innate magical power, mistaking Song Qinglan's wish for a memory.
If you really have suffered such an unfair injustice, no matter who you are, you will definitely expect someone to come forward and help you prove your innocence.
However, what happened next clearly told everyone that this was by no means Song Qinglan's wish, but everything that had actually happened.
"It turns out it's you, it turns out you were the one who framed me!" Finally the truth came out. Song Qinglan could no longer suppress the grief and anger in her heart. She endured the pain from the wound and slapped Chenyang with a palm.
"Boom!" Chen Yang, who was laughing wildly, screamed and fell to the ground with blood spurting out.
The chest and lower abdomen were also deeply sunken. Apparently, the internal organs and the sea of qi in Dantian were shattered by this palm.
"How could this happen? How could I..." He stared wide-eyed, the madness in his eyes gradually dissipated, but they were still full of confusion and doubt.
I don’t know whether he was wondering why he framed Song Qinglan, or whether he was wondering why he did such a stupid thing and didn’t blame himself on the spot.
But this no longer matters, and no one will ever know.