(Chapter 94.96 is a bit intellectual. I was not in good condition when I wrote it. It is recommended to skip it. If you mind, don’t read it. It will not affect the follow-up.)
Yu Hongxiu gently turned her head to look at Su Bei. She saw that there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and she didn't know what he was thinking.
Just like his metaphysical talk, sometimes it is profound and elusive, and sometimes it is so obsessive that it is hard to understand.
It is clear that a gentleman is as good as jade, but one cannot tell everything at a glance!
What kind of person is this!?
But he still stopped what he wanted to say, remained silent, and looked at Su Bei with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Then I saw Su Bei's eyes filled with vicissitudes of life for a moment, his head turned at a 45-degree angle, looking at the sky quietly.
The falling snowflakes were falling quietly on Su Bei's long hair, and the sun was shining all over. Su Bei's smile was a bit 'forced', with a hint of bitterness that people could not figure out.
Su Bei gently took a step back. This step seemed to be a reply to Mo Zhan's question, but also seemed to be an acquiescence to all this, indefensible!
The snowflakes are falling bigger and bigger.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Su Bei's frail back seemed to be somewhat tattered, containing indescribable loneliness and grievances.
The voices of accusations and discussions gradually weakened, and everyone stared blankly at Su Bei, who said nothing.
Even Mo Zhan's eyes were full of doubts. Why didn't Su Bei say a word?
Is he so arrogant that he is not even willing to defend himself?
Thick dark clouds blocked the sunshine, pressing down on the sky, just like the desolate back in front of the Red Pavilion.
At this time, a voice suddenly rang out among the crowd, and it seemed particularly clear because of the silence:
"As a spectator, I always feel a little strange! Why is this Sword Sect fighting with Wuhua Que?"
"There is always some reason for a dispute, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Youqian, who was hidden in the crowd, replied loudly:
"That's right! I watched it from the beginning to the end! Elder Su didn't make any excuses! Elder Su looks so immortal, I don't want to believe that this is the person who can drug Miss Mo!"
Then another voice came over just right:
"Young Master Mo just seemed to have said that Miss Mo was poisoned! But he didn't directly say who gave the medicine..."
"..."
Then there was no sound.
There was silence again, and everyone looked at each other.
If you think about it carefully, there are both mortals and practitioners who come here to join in the fun, but they all rely on the power of the Lord of Mo City. When he heard that Miss Mo was humiliated, his instinct was to put a hat on Elder Su.
But... I really don’t know the whole story yet!
Immediately afterwards, under the inexplicable guidance, the discussion among the crowd broke out in an instant:
"This... the fight between Jian Zong and Wu Hua Que is indeed inexplicable!"
"That's right! First of all, Miss Mo was poisoned by a love potion. She definitely couldn't have given it to herself! So let me assume... what if the person who gave the medicine was not Elder Su?"
"Hiss! I seem to know the reason for the dispute between Jianzong and Wuhuaque!"
Sudden!
Among the crowd, a man had his hands behind his back. Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he looked at Su Bei who said nothing, took a deep breath, stepped forward and said loudly:
"Elder Su! Tell me! Did you give Miss Mo a love potion?"
"..."
Su Bei raised his head and looked at Zhen Jianjian, who had excellent acting skills, with a calm expression. He pursed his lips slightly and made no sound.
Seeing this scene, the man smiled, as if he was really like this, and said loudly and passionately:
"Brothers and sisters!"
"We are all wrong! We are all wrong! We all need to apologize to Elder Su!!"
"..."
As soon as this man finished speaking, everyone was instantly attracted to him. Even Yu Hongxiu and Mo Xiaoqiang looked suspiciously at Zhen Jianting, who was speaking at the moment and had already changed his clothes!
"Now, I dare to risk my reputation and everything I have, with one hundred percent certainty!"
"The person who gave Miss Mo the love potion must have something to do with Wuhuaque who has run away!!!"
"..."
Zhen Jian's eyes were full of tears and her face was flushed. Looking at the bleak figure in the wind and snow, she clenched her fists, her whole body was trembling, and she said with excitement.
As soon as Zhen Jian's words fell, everyone seemed to suddenly realize it, and their eyes looked incredulously at Su Bei in the distance, whose expression was full of bitterness.
Immediately afterwards, those smart people popped up again, frowning and analyzing thoughtfully:
"Brother, are you saying that not only did Elder Su not give Miss Mo any love medicine! He even tried his best to help Wuhuaque conceal the matter?"
"Want to bring the evil deeds committed by Wuhua Que onto yourself? You would rather bear everything on your own than provoke a fight between two sects because of yourself!"
"After all, if the matter of Wuhuaque drugging Miss Mo leaks out from Elder Su and affects Wuhuaque's reputation, friction between the two sects will definitely be inevitable!"
"..."
Everyone present's eyes widened in an instant, looking at the man who was analyzing carefully with a look of confusion on their faces, and at Su Bei who stood alone not far away and didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Bei gently raised his somewhat 'sad' eyes and looked at the several Sword Sect disciples who were completely immersed in it, as well as all the people who were led astray by them.
My heart couldn’t help but be moved to tears!
These disciples are absolutely talented! They must add chicken legs!!
All of them are Oscar-winning actors! Trying to be a junkie for yourself is just a waste!
Fang Yu looked at Su Bei with a strange look on his face, and then at the man who was still talking passionately.
Why do you feel so weird?
——Although it feels a little strange, but I can’t find any reason to refute it?
As a few inexplicable people in the crowd continued to incite, more and more people couldn't help but have doubts in their eyes, looking at Su Bei who was still standing quietly without saying a word.
The wind was blowing and the snow was blowing, Su Bei waved his sleeves and remained silent, his eyes seemed bright and dark and indulged in it, and he never said a word from the beginning to the end.
The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the dull atmosphere is as if someone has been greatly wronged, making people feel depressed.
Then finally a strong man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Su Bei who was standing quietly not far away and said nothing to all this, and said with a trembling voice:
"Elder Su! Is this really the case? Please give us an accurate answer!"
The strong man's voice seemed to cause a chain reaction among the crowd.
Then the overwhelming voice of doubt rang out again:
"Elder Su! Say something!"
"Is it true! Elder Su!!"
"..."
Su Bei, who was wearing a green crown and a white dress that looked like snow, looked at the crowd indifferently. The snow was falling slowly around him, and the cold wind was blowing gently, making his clothes flutter like a dance.
Su Bei looked at Mo Zhan, who was glaring at him, and at Fang Yu and Qin Shan who looked strange, and said leisurely: