After Shan Zheng said that, Zhao Qiansun also stood up and said angrily: "That's right! Because we believe in you and Shaolin, we even don't care about He Shaoxia's face! I, Zhao Qiansun and Qiao Feng, have already had their grudges, but today we also stood up.
Because of you Shaolin, do you have any evidence to prove that Qiao Feng killed someone?"
"Master Xuanji!" Wu Changfeng shouted, with a sad look on his face, and stood up, staring at him with fire-like eyes, "I personally confirmed it to you before, and I got into a dispute with everyone about this, and everyone thought that I was covering up the beggar gang.
Qiao Feng! What did you say at the time? You said that Qiao Feng’s crime was so heinous that if he was not killed, he would be in endless trouble. Is that true? What do you say now?”
As Granny Tan, Shan Zheng, Zhao Qiansun and two elders from the Beggar Clan stood up to question them one after another, the two Shaolin monks turned extremely pale!
At this moment, the heroes were already in an uproar and arguing with each other.
On the other side, A'Zhu took the medicine given by He Xie and his injuries were temporarily healed, but he was still very weak.
Seeing the direction of the wind turning, she almost cried with joy. She held Qiao Feng's hand and said in surprise: "Uncle Qiao, let's make it clear! Your grievances can finally be made clear!"
Qiao Feng was full of emotions: "On that day, my eldest brother wanted to announce my life experience to the world and spread it everywhere. I still had some complaints in my heart..."
Halfway through his words, even though he was a seven-foot tall man with an iron frame, he couldn't help but choke up slightly at this moment: "Only now do I know Qiao Feng and I know how well-intentioned my eldest brother is and how much he cares for me."
At this moment, Master Xuanji in the field shouted another Buddha's name to suppress the noise.
"Dear donors, this donor He is Qiao Feng's sworn brother. His heart is naturally biased. Donors must not be deceived by his inducement!"
Xuanji's voice contained inner strength, which immediately silenced the courtyard.
With a heavy expression on his face, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on He Xie.
"Qiao Feng is very skilled in martial arts. If he is caught on the spot and commits a murder, the evidence will be conclusive. I am afraid that all our Central Plains martial arts community will be slaughtered by him, and we will not be able to obtain He Shaoxia's so-called evidence." Xuanji said slowly,
"Even if Qiao Feng did not hide his life experience, Khitan people are cruel in nature and have no sense of humanity. He killed to vent his anger, or to track down the enemy who killed his parents. Isn't this the reason for his murder? This is the second reason.
"
When Xuan Ji said this, his voice gradually became louder. He waved his arm suddenly, pointed at the corpses and broken arms on the ground, and said in a painful voice: "Today, dozens of heroes were brutally slaughtered by this evil thief. It can be said that this is the best in the martial arts world in a hundred years."
Tragedy, isn’t this a crime committed by Qiao Feng? Shouldn’t such a cruel and vicious Khitan Huru be killed to thank the world?”
After saying that, Xuanji let out a long breath, looked at He Xie with bright eyes, slowly clasped his palms together, and uttered the last few words: "This is the third one!"
As soon as this statement came out, most people immediately aroused the same hatred and hatred.
Today's battle was indeed extremely brutal. Most of the people who died in Qiao Feng's hands had relatives and friends. Even if they had no grudges before, they had made grudges today.
"That's right! Khitan dog thieves, everyone can find them and punish them!"
"Kill Qiao Feng and avenge blood!"
"He has no good intentions either. He is the same as the Khitan bastard. Kill him too!"
In an instant, the crowd became furious and shouted wildly. The atmosphere suddenly became tense again, and a vicious fight was about to break out!
He Xie looked at Xuan Ji expressionlessly, and Xuan Ji also looked at He Xie with a serious look.
For the sake of his own selfish interests and the interests of a faction, he is willing to shed blood in rivers. Is this still a eminent monk who eats fast and chants the Buddha's name, and is compassionate?
That’s all the devil is, right?
This was the first monk He Xie wanted to kill after he came to this world.
In He Xie's heart, Xuanji had been sentenced to death.
And that Xuanci.
On the other side, A'Zhu shook his head desperately with tears in his eyes: "No, no, how can these people be so indifferent to right from wrong? They want to kill you, how can this blame be placed on you?"
Qiao Feng smiled in despair: "A'Zhu, they are determined to kill me. It's useless to say anything. It's a pity that they have harmed my eldest brother."
"Uncle He must have a way!" A'Zhu looked at He Xie in the field with hope and held Qiao Feng's hand tightly. "He is so capable, there must be a way to explain it clearly!"
Not all the people at the scene were incited by Xuanji. Zhao Qiansun and the other four people, as well as the members of the Beggar Clan, all looked gloomy and uncertain.
"Shut up!" Suddenly, Wu Changfeng, a member of the beggar gang, shouted to stop the commotion.
He took a step forward, stared at He Xie, clasped his fists, and asked loudly: "He Shaoxia, they all said that you favor Qiao Feng. I, Wu Changfeng, was the first one not to believe it! But I know that the same was true for you and Qiao Feng that day at Xingzi Lin.
When we met for the first time, it was only because of your relationship with Prince Dali that you stepped forward and exposed the conspiracy of Kang Min, that poisonous woman!"
As Wu Changfeng spoke, the venue became quiet again.
"At that time, you and Qiao Feng only had the name of sworn brother. Qiao Feng was pointed out by thousands of people and could not argue with anyone. You could deny He Shaoxia at all, but you still stood up. It shows that your righteousness comes first. I, Wu Changfeng, admire you!"
Wu Changfeng continued to speak loudly, with a slightly excited tone: "My first-level disciple of the Beggar Clan died in the line of duty. At that time, everyone in the Beggar Clan was attracted by the important events of the Beggar Clan. No one had time to care about the life or death of that low-level disciple.
! But you have not forgotten, Shaoxia He. You took off your robe, covered his body, gave away gold and silver, and asked other disciples to take care of his affairs. From this alone, Wu Changfeng knew that you were a good person with great benevolence, righteousness, and compassion!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in awe of He Xie.
Even Xuan Ji and Xuan Tong suddenly changed their expressions. They both clasped their palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.
When Qiao Feng heard this, his face looked proud and proud.
Chen Guyan, on the other hand, looked gloomy. At this time, he had completely figured out why he suddenly betrayed his relatives that day.
Just because when outsiders are showing concern and sympathy for the disciples who died in the battle, he is eager to eliminate dissidents and kills Quan Guanqing at all costs. How can we not make people feel chilling?
Chen Guyan certainly had resentment towards He Xie in his heart, but he had to admit that He Xie was indeed a benevolent and righteous person.
Just listen to Wu Changfeng continue: "He Shaoxia, today everyone is saying that Qiao Feng is a beast who killed his father, mother and master. I, Wu Changfeng, didn't believe it at first, but even the Shaolin monk said so, but I can't help but believe it! He Shaoxia, Qiao Feng
Did Feng commit murder? Do you have any evidence? I, Wu Changfeng, only believe in you!"
He paused and smiled miserably: "If Qiao Feng really killed someone, Elder Xi deserved his death! But if Qiao Feng didn't kill anyone, he died a useless and unjust death. Someone must give me, Wu Changfeng, an explanation today!"
His last words were categorical and decisive.
He Xie gave Wu Changfeng 180 likes in his heart. Why didn't he realize that this person was a good player before?
It's a talent!
His eyes slowly passed over the faces of the heroes, and finally his eyes locked on Xuan Ji.
He suddenly laughed: "Master, Master, if you don't go to hell, who will?"