Wind and Rain - Chapter 69

On the high platform, Cheng Xuexiang, the leader of the martial arts alliance, sat on the main seat, Yuan Kangshou sat on the right side of Cheng Xuexiang, and there were Chu Feiyang and others behind.

The purpose of this time, in addition to mentally defeating the owner of Wuji Villa, Chi Ying, the most important thing is to return Yuan Kangshou’s “innocence” in front of the people in the martial arts.

Yuan Kangshou was confident that he had done nothing, so he sat upright and sat upright, waiting to use the method of confessing his kinship with a drop of blood to clear up his innocent grievances.

Cheng Xuexiang and Chu Feiyang looked at each other, this time they wanted them to cheat in front of the world—no matter what the truth was, no matter who was right or who was wrong decades ago, today they will use the name of “righteousness” to put all the The blame was placed on the woman.

Is this behavior right or wrong?

At this moment, they can’t comment, and they don’t need anyone’s ridicule and accusation.

Chu Feiyang nodded to Cheng Xuexiang, then looked away and looked down at the stage.

Today’s audience is not like Shouyan’s day, there are not thousands of people lined up to watch. In order to facilitate management, among the martial arts people who took refuge in Wuji Villa, each sect only released one or two people who could speak, and they were escorted to the square by the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. Rao is so, there are as many as 180 people standing in the audience.

They are still poisoned by the spirit of martial arts. In these days, there is no spiritual comfort from the saints, and there is no supply of blood from the Lianshan people. These people in the audience have long since lost their excited and excited appearances. The haggard and haggard face seems to have burned out decades of lifespan within a few days.

In addition to those imprisoned, several sects were present as guests. Needless to say, the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Tianyi Sect, as well as the Cao Gang represented by Miss Luo, and the people from the Evergreen Sect led by Yan Zhi and Xiang Ningzi, were all standing in line at the bottom of the stage. Ding, looked up at the young martial arts leader on the high platform, how to deal with it.

Cheng Xuexiang took a breath and commanded in a loud voice, “Bring the Wuji Villa Master and Saintess to the stage!”

Hearing his order, the disciples of the Wulin League and the disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, who were already on standby behind the stage, escorted Chi Ying, the owner of Wuji Villa, and the saintly aunt, who were bound by chains, onto the high platform.

Saint Aunt had been taped for several days in a row, and she was injured again. At this time, when she appeared in the sun, she looked extraordinarily pale and weak. I don’t know if it’s because of the physical trauma, or the heartbreak because no one of her parents cares about her.

On the contrary, the owner of Wuji Villa, although he no longer had the air of the day, his eyes were wide open and he stared at Yuan Kangshou, looking a little more angry.

Jun Shuying looked at the two people, suddenly approached Chu Feiyang, and whispered: “You guy has always been kind, let me ask you, do you think that saint aunt is pitiful?”

Chu Feiyang couldn’t help laughing, and said in a low voice, “Shuying, you’ve failed in your studies, so set me up?! What, what will you do if my answer doesn’t suit you? Don’t touch it tonight?! “

Jun Shuying slanted his eye knife and snorted coldly: “I want to remind you, if you only look at her looking pitiful at this time, and she can’t help but sound pitiful, you are short-sighted. She has a bad intuition, this woman is definitely more dangerous than the Wuji Villa Master. If it is necessary—” A trace of killing intent flashed on Jun Shuying’s face, but naturally he did not escape Chu Feiyang’s eyes.

Chu Feiyang reached out and shook his hand and said, “I understand, Shuying, don’t worry, I will never have the kindness of women. Besides, the saint has done countless evils, killing innocent people, and no one can replace the victim. Talk about forgiveness.”

Jun Shuying clenched his palms, held Chu Feiyang’s fingers, nodded and said, “Just understand.”

He didn’t care what Chu Feiyang said. It had nothing to do with him how many innocent people Saint Aunt had killed, and he didn’t care, nor did he intend to judge Saint Aunt’s sins for anyone. However, the sense of crisis that this woman brought him was too serious, so serious that he couldn’t ignore it, and couldn’t suppress the murderous intent that rose from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Shuying frowned at the woman standing with her head bowed. She was so thin and sluggish, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow her down, but that slender figure always made him feel a huge threat, but he still couldn’t figure out where the threat came from.

Chu Feiyang felt Jun Shuying’s irritability, and the hand that was about to be retracted held him tightly again, facing his palm, clasped his fingers tightly, and gently rubbed his knuckles. Such gentle treatment is the best way to make Jun Shuying relax and calm down. With many years of experience, Chu Feiyang is naturally well versed in the way of smooth hair. Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Jun Shuying’s originally restless aura to calm down.

Cheng Xuexiang looked at the two women in front of him, and after a while he said, “Master Chi, the evil you did in the past will be ignored today. But all your resentment is due to your misunderstanding of the old alliance leader Yuan. You said that Mr. Yuan The leader of the alliance has lost to you, leaving you mother and daughter behind and returning to the Central Plains alone. But the leader of the alliance, Yuan Lao, is sure that such a thing has never happened. If you can prove today that your daughter is not the flesh and blood of the leader of Yuan Lao, are you? You can put down your hatred and think about making up for your faults, for the Central Plains martial arts that you have stirred up **** storms, and the innocent Lianshan people who have been tortured by you.”

When the owner of Wuji Villa heard the words, he just looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and snorted coldly: “What a yellow-mouthed child, it sounds better than singing! If Yuan Kangshou has such a clear conscience, why do you need a descendant of you to stand up for him? ?! Yuan Kangshou, when I rescued you back to Sifang Village, who was coaxing me all day long?! I once begged you to stay in Sifang Village, but after you got well, you set up a scam to deceive me and left without permission! I went to the Central Plains to find you when I was pregnant, but you didn’t even see me! Yuan Kangshou, is your reputation so important?! More important than your own daughter?! More important than thousands of innocent lives in my Sifang Village?!”

Gao Fang has already stepped forward, holding a huge white porcelain bowl in his hand, and the water in the bowl is rippling. He handed the bowl to a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect who followed behind him, took out a silver needle from the small bag he was carrying, rolled up his sleeves, smiled at the Wuji Village Master, and said, “The Village Master, don’t be so angry yet. If the saint is really not the daughter of the old alliance leader Yuan, how will you end it if you say it so deadly?”

Gao Fang went to Yuan Kangshou first, stabbed his finger, dripped a few drops of blood in the bowl, and walked to Saint Aunt.

“Recognizing relatives by a drop of blood, there are reliable records in medical books, I believe that the owner of Chizhuang has no doubts.” Gao Fang said.

The two Tianyi Sect disciples around Saint Aunt had already pinched Saint Aunt’s arm, the other stretched out her fingers, and Gao Fang said softly, “Offended.” Then he pulled out another silver needle and pierced the Pale fingertips, squeezed out a few drops of blood, dripping into the bowl.

From the beginning to the end, the saint aunt didn’t even raise her head, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

I had already tested it last night. Not surprisingly, the two drops of blood had distinct barriers in the water and did not merge.

Gao Fang put the bowl in front of the owner of Wuji Village, smiled and said: “Master Chi, a relative who can’t even recognize his relatives with blood, Saint Aunt is really not the daughter of the old alliance owner Yuan.”

Unexpectedly, the owner of Wuji Villa just glanced coldly at the bowl, then turned his eyes away, looked at Yuan Kangshou and sneered: “These are just little tricks. You claim to be the right way in martial arts, chivalrous and benevolent, you want to use such a low-level person. How to fool me?! Yuan Kangshou, I only know that you are ruthless, but I don’t know that you are so cold-blooded!”

“Who the **** is cold-blooded!” Yuan Kangshou slammed the chair intolerable and stood up, his eyes widened and said: “Chizhai Master, I have always thought that you have saved my life, and you did those wrong things because of misunderstanding and resentment. , so I have always been grateful and guilty to you, but you are too blind and arrogant! I dare to swear to the gods and gods and Buddhas, I have never approached any female **** in my life! I have never touched you, Lord Chizhai. I don’t know what you want to do, or I, Yuan Kangshou, will be struck by lightning! I don’t know why you insist that you once had an affair with me. When you were intimate with that man, did you see his face clearly, or did you Did you hear his voice?! Why on earth do you think that person is me?! Or is it just your selfish wish?!”

Yuan Kangshou’s words were so merciless, no matter how powerful Chi Ying was, she was still a woman. In the end, her face turned red, she didn’t know if she was ashamed or angry, but she looked at Yuan Kangshou with red eyes, and the hatred in her eyes grew even stronger.

After Yuan Kangshou finished speaking, he felt a little regret. In the end, the other party is still a woman. He has walked the rivers and lakes all his life, and the most shameless thing is to bully women and the weak. Even though this woman was completely incompatible with the weak, Yuan Kangshou felt that he had lost his demeanor when his position was considered an insult.

“Master Chi, don’t be obsessed anymore.” Cheng Xuexiang said, “Blood admits relatives, blood is not compatible, Saint Aunt is indeed not the daughter of Yuan Lao Alliance Master. You are only for your own selfish desires, blinded by hatred, and disturbing the Central Plains martial arts. , killing innocent lives. Lianshan people are kind-hearted, indifferent to the world, and pure-hearted, how do you treat them?! Have you not done enough evil?!”

“Enough, don’t say it anymore!” Cheng Xuexiang’s voice just finished, but a sad voice suddenly sounded from the stage, “You don’t force her any more, everything is my fault, everything is my fault! “

Writer’s Word:

Putting on a little bit harder, but the acting is not good enough