"This is also reasonable." Zhang Beimu echoed repeatedly, and was shocked in his heart. If Fang Cheng was the murderer, Yaowangzhuang would definitely be exterminated.
Wu Shirui sneered and said, "Then how do you explain the blood stains on his back?"
Fang Cheng woke up.
I felt extremely regretful, having killed five hundred and nine people. Of course, my whole body was covered in blood, and even my own sword had been cut off.
"When I first saw the tragic scene, I couldn't accept the reality for a while and immediately passed out. I'm afraid it was stuck when I fell."
Explained in a reasonable manner.
Wu Shirui was immediately speechless. This guy was so cunning. He must have done it. The murderous look in his eyes had definitely leaked out.
It's a pity that no one believes in me.
Especially the Zhang Beimu in front of him was simply Elder Mu's accomplice, and he actually cooperated with him.
Zhou Yuan had already finished changing his clothes and came over. When he saw them still standing at the door of Baicao Zhai, he said coldly: "The spots on his sleeves are obviously sprayed on."
Fang Cheng swept over with a sharp light.
When he saw Zhou Yuan standing in front of him, he was dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, as if he was a handsome young man.
"Who are you?"
"Zhou Yuan!" Zhou Yuan said arrogantly, showing a pair of white hands: "What else do you want to explain?"
Elder Mu's heart tightened.
Fang Cheng is such an idiot. He didn't even recognize Zhou Yuan himself. He just testified against others.
Isn't that a joke?
He immediately yelled: "Fang Cheng, you actually lied to others. Our Qingcheng Sect will not wrongly accuse a good person, but we will not let a bad person go either."
Fang Cheng was panicked.
Elder Mu had arranged everything, but now he was passing the blame to himself. Of course he didn't want to. There were no clan members anymore. If there was no Qingcheng Sect to rely on, he would be alone.
"I didn't do it." Fang Cheng retreated involuntarily, wanting to escape immediately.
Elder Mu pulled out his long sword and stabbed Fang Cheng without hesitation, fearing that he would reveal the truth and all his arrangements would be revealed.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Slow down!" Zhou Yuan immediately stopped Elder Mu: "I don't think the murderer is Fang Cheng. He is one of his tribesmen. How could he be able to kill him?"
Fang Cheng felt filled with regret.
It wasn't until this moment that he understood his own selfishness. He had killed all his clan members for the sake of his future. Once he lost the trust of the Qingcheng Sect, he would be helpless.
"Yes." Fang Cheng had already retreated to the courtyard wall: "Elder Mu, you treat me as a chess piece. Without your medicine, I would not have killed so many people."
"You, a murderer, actually want to blame me. This is our Qingcheng Sect's misfortune." Elder Mu was furious: "I will kill you immediately."
Zhou Yuan never gave way.
He just stretched out his hand gently and immediately snatched the sword from Elder Mu's hand, and said coldly: "Since you are the one behind the scenes, don't blame us for being rude, tie him up!"
"What should we do next?" Wu Shirui has never experienced anything like this. He has always been friendly with the four major sects, and there has been no conflict at all.
Zhou Yuan looked at Elder Mu who was tied into a rice dumpling: "After dawn, we will escort him to the Qingcheng Sect and seek justice from them."