"Xiu'er, what's wrong?" Seeing that Xiu'er, who had always been sensible and clear about right and wrong, got into an argument with Zheng Shan, Zhuang Yuchen hurriedly walked over and asked with concern: "The memorial service is about to start, Hanba is really
Didn’t look for you?”
When Zheng Shan sprayed water on her face, Xiu'er's head exploded. She pointed her finger at Zheng Shan, trembling with anger, "It was her, she arrested Chu Xun."
"Say it again if you dare!" Zheng Shan turned purple with anger and slapped her across the face.
He waved his hand in the air, but was blocked by Zhuang Yuchen. He held Zheng Shan's wrist and his face turned cold. "If you have something to say, you can't say it properly. Do you have to hit someone?"
"Fifth Junior Brother!" Seeing him protecting Xiu'er, Zheng Shan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "She is slanderous. I, Zheng Shan, sit upright. Why is she slandering me for no reason? How can I ever be so angry in my life?"
"If you didn't arrest him, why were you so sure that he wouldn't show up tonight?" Xiu'er stared at Zheng Shan, "If you weren't sure, why would you show off in front of me and wait to see my joke?
"
"You're talking nonsense!" Zheng Shan was so angry that she rushed forward and tried to embroider her again. "Everyone in Maoshan knew that Hanba disappeared for two days. I said he would not show up, and this is also true."
"Chu Xun has been in Wanlinquan for the past two days and has not left Maoshan at all." Xiu'er was worried. "Before you came to me, it wasn't you who disappeared. Who else could it be? You have always seen me as different from him.
It’s so pleasing to the eye, how could you let this opportunity pass?”
"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart." Zhuang Yuchen's wrists were restrained, causing a faint pain. Zheng Shan angrily yelled: "Fifth Junior Brother, are you going to let her spit on others?"
"Second Senior Sister, Xiu'er, you all calm down. Master is watching from the sidelines. Sit down and talk carefully. Arguing won't produce any results." Zhuang Yuchen took one by one and pulled them apart.
"You are just biased and want to protect her." Zheng Shan rushed towards her aggressively, still wanting to embroider her without giving up.
"That's enough!" Zheng Huoying, who was not far away, was so angry that she said, "Stop it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and a shadow fell from the sky, standing staggeringly in the center of the altar, the smell of blood spread in the air, and its silver hair fluttered in the wind.
"Chu Xun!" Xiu'er struggled to open Zhuang Yuchen's hand and hurried up to the altar, holding on to Zongzi. But who would have thought that her hand touched his arm and was dipped in thick black liquid. Xiu'er looked at it anxiously.
Zongzi, I saw many scars on his body and his clothes were in tatters
The wounds on Zongzi turned black and smelled like burns. People in the Taoist profession knew that they were caused by the Maoshan Sect's Evil-Exorcist Sword.
"Roar..." Zongzi fell to his knees. He lowered his head because of excessive mana loss, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"How are you?" Xiu'er supported him anxiously, tears welling up in her eyes, "Tell me quickly, what happened?"
Zheng Huoying was so angry that he trembled and glared at all the disciples, "I have a word first. No one from the Maoshan sect is allowed to touch Chu to find out who did it. Stand up!"
Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Zheng Shan. Zheng Shan looked at her fellow apprentices who were looking at her with strange eyes in shock. She was so angry that she smashed her sword on the ground, "They are all looking at what I am doing! I didn't even touch anything I did."
It's like a cold hair after a drought!" She was angry and kicked the sword away.
Zheng Huoying shook his Taoist sleeves in anger, "Chu Xun is already here. Who knows what he did? If you ask, you will know. I will give you another chance now. The Maoshan sect does things with a head on the ground. The head can be cut off and the blood can be shed. It is a despicable thing."
It's not feasible. As long as he stands up, I can give him a chance to change his ways. Otherwise, don't blame me for dealing with it according to the canon rules."
The entire altar suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of Zongzi grinning in pain and Xiuer's faint sobs. Zheng Huoying looked at the apprentices he had trained with his own hands one by one, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Keeping such a traitor will only defeat the Maoshan sect's reputation!
He walked towards Zongzi with heavy steps and said, "Chu Xun, all my disciples are here today. Please identify the murderer. I will never follow the law for personal gain."
Zongzi's body was covered in scars, especially his arms and back, which were shocking. Zhuang Yuchen looked at the scars on his body, turned sideways and said something to the Taoist boy beside him, who nodded and left in a hurry.
Zongzi staggered to his feet, expressionlessly pushing away Xiu'er's hand that was holding him, and pointed his sharp fingernails, stained with thick blood, at Zheng Shan...
The altar was completely silent, so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. Zheng Huoying was struck like five thunders, and the shock could not be relieved for a long time. She was the daughter of God's family. He knew her temperament. She was coquettish, domineering, and willful, but she had always dared to act like her.
If you say you haven’t done it, you haven’t done it!
But today, Xiu'er said that Zheng Shan did it, and he didn't have to believe it, but the Hanbao who was in danger was also said to be Zheng Shan, so what explanation did she have?
For a moment, everyone's eyes at the altar were focused on Zheng Shan. Zheng Shan was so angry that she raised her hand and pulled out the evil-killing sword of the junior brother next to her, rushed forward, and stabbed Zongzi with her open hand, "Stinky zombie, you actually slandered me.
See if I don’t kill you today!”
The sword stabbed straight towards Zongzi's heart, but Zongzi didn't dodge. Maybe he was exhausted and couldn't hide any longer. At this critical moment, Xiu'er, who was standing next to Zongzi, didn't have time to think too much. He hugged Zongzi and blocked it with his body.
In front of him
"Clang", when the sharp blade touched Xiu'er's back, the sword in Zheng Shan's hand was knocked to the ground by Zhuang Yuchen
Before she could react in anger, Zheng Huoying had already slapped her hard.
A crisp slap sounded, leaving five fingerprints on Zheng Shan's face. Half of her face was swollen, and blood dripped from her mouth.
She covered her face in disbelief. For the first time in her life, her father beat her because of a zombie!
"Father and daughter have no overnight feud." When Jiang Huizhi saw her daughter being beaten in the distance, she immediately rushed up and pulled Zheng Shan aside. She said to Zheng Huoying, who was furious: "We have something to discuss. You are already old and have a bad temper."
He's always so irritable that he has to hit people."
"It's you who spoiled her so much that she became lawless," Zheng Huoying said angrily: "For her own selfish reasons, she actually wanted to kill Chu Xun."
"I didn't kill him!" Zheng Shan's eyes were filled with tears, and she was so angry that she couldn't even speak, "I...I..."
"What are you! You won't change your stubbornness!" Zheng Huoying shouted: "Each of the Evil-Zhutting Swords prepared by the disciples of Maoshan is specially made and unique in the world. The wounds on Chu Xun's body were caused by your Evil-Zhutting Sword.
What else do you have to argue with?"
"This..." Jiang Huizhi looked at Zongzi, and sure enough, she saw that his wound was charred black and slightly purple. It was indeed the wound left by Zheng Shan's evil-killing sword. She frowned and lowered her voice and asked Zheng Shan, "What's going on?
What happened? You kept saying that you didn’t harm Hanba, but the sword wounds on his body were indeed caused by your sword?"
"I..." Zheng Shan was furious, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said, "I lost my sword."
"Lost? If you don't enter the coffin, you won't cry!" Zheng Huoying was so angry that his forehead was filled with blood. "The rules of the Maoshan sect are that the sword is where the person is, and the sword dies and the person dies. The sword is your life, how could you lose it?"
"I kept it in my room, but it was stolen out of nowhere."
"Nonsense!" Zheng Huoying saw her daughter's harsh words and rushed up to her to hit her again. Jiang Huizhi was so frightened that she held him tightly, "Old Zheng, my daughter has a delicate body. She can't stand being beaten and if she doesn't ask questions clearly, then sit down."
Tell me slowly, you beat her in front of everyone, how embarrassed is she?"
"Why is it so embarrassing?" Zheng Huoying scolded: "If she wanted to lose face, how could she do something to humiliate the Maoshan sect! What a good reason, the sword was lost? The sword you kicked away just now was not yours.
's or whose?"
Zheng Shan couldn't argue, she was so angry that she jumped up and down, "I lost my sword, but I found it again later."
Zheng Huoying spurted blood and was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He flicked his Taoist robe and turned to Zongzi and asked: "Chu Xun, please tell me the whole story clearly. I will deal with it impartially. If she really did it,
I will never be soft-hearted.”
Zongzi sat on the ground, gesturing with her bloody fingers: She brought three Taoist priests to Wanlinquan to kill me. I injured one of the Taoist priests, but she threatened me and said that Xiu'er was in her hands.
, so you led me to Huayang Cave and locked me in a cage. If I didn't show up at this time, you would blame Xiu'er, so I broke through the blood curse and escaped...
The ghost words drawn one by one were like sharp knives, cutting into Zheng Huoying's old face and injuring him completely. He looked at the fifteen disciples he had trained with his own hands and said coldly: "Follow Zheng Shan
Let’s deal with Chu Xun’s other three Taoist priests together, and stand up on your own!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the three Taoist priests standing outside the altar knelt down with a plop, "Master, I understand."
Eleven, twelve, thirteen, his three good apprentices!!! Unable to breathe, Zheng Huoying took two steps back. Zhuang Yuchen hurried forward to help him. Jiang Huizhi walked towards the three apprentices, her face darkened.
, "You three, tell me! Why do you want to catch Hanbao?"
"Master's wife" and the three disciples said in fear: "We didn't catch Hanbao, we just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he taught us a lesson instead."
Jiang Huizhi was stunned, "What do you mean?" Could it be that there is another secret?