Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 717: Heroic Spirit

Chapter 717: Soaring Pride

When Chen Chen saw the envoy stopping him, he didn't dare to say anything more and lowered his head in aggrievedness.

The masked Chen Chen watched with interest and said to Zhao Jian: "Tell me what you think is true."

Zhao Jian immediately told everything he knew with deep emotion, and finally concluded: "Do you know? Messenger Chen, when I saw that my brothers were all buried in the belly of wolves, my heart was broken. Yes, I... I also want to go with them, so that they won't be alone on the way back to Huangquan. At least we are holding hands and walking together. However, I also know that more brothers in Shixin Peak are still jealous. Waiting for me, waiting for me to bring back the message from brothers Youlan Mu Lianzhong, I... I can't just be depressed like this, I still have a complete: pig: pig: island: novel 3w.o body to serve as the leader of the cult. Sir, I wiped away my tears, hid my sadness and anger deep in my heart, and silently thought of the leader in my heart, fled all the way, and then returned to Shixin Peak from the Orchid Prairie."

Zhang Xiaohua's stomach cramped when she heard this. She really didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao, who looked so sunny, could speak flattering words so fluently.

Immediately, Zhao Jian changed the subject and said angrily: "After returning from Orchid Grand Canyon, I have been feeling guilty that I could not bring back my brothers who went with me. I regret very much. Why is my martial arts so bad?" So bad? But before I could escape from the abyss of grief, I heard the news that Junior Brother Zhang, no... Zhang Xiaohu had returned safely from the Orchid Grand Canyon. You don't know how excited I was at that time. I was very happy, but after Zhang Xiaohu came back, I saw four carriages of spiritual grass, as well as Junior Sister Chang Ge and Junior Sister Chen Chen, who were safe and sound, and my honest heart couldn't help but become suspicious. "

"Yes, I don't want to doubt, I don't want to doubt Zhang Xiaohu, who has been with me day and night and is like a brother. He is always so loyal and honest. Moreover, as a direct disciple of the Miao Miao Sect, he has gained the support of our great master. Supported by most disciples.”

Zhao Jian, the "direct disciple of the Piao Miao Sect", spoke particularly clearly and heavily.

"However, my conscience tells me that I must say it. I must say it for the dozens of brothers who are under the pressure of death. They cannot die in vain."

"Really, Lord Messenger, although the situation at that time was urgent, I still cared about my senior brothers. My eyes never left the entire wolf pack. He... Zhang Xiaohu was really submerged in the wolf pack. There is absolutely no chance of survival. But he is still standing in front of us now. This... Needless to say, you should be able to think of something. If Zhang Xiaohu has nothing to do with the blood wolves, can you believe it? "?"

Hearing this, the disciples in the hall were in an uproar, and they all started whispering.

All the disciples knew about Zhang Xiaohu, but because of Yang Ruping and Zhong Pei,

The details are not clear to everyone. There are a lot of rumors these days, and there are various versions, but no one would think of this, because after all, Zhang Xiaohu can bring four carts of spiritual grass back to Shixin Peak. It can be considered that he has made great achievements. Now when he heard the words of Deputy Hall Master Zhong and the instigation of Zhao Jian, he couldn't help but become suspicious: "Yes, dozens of disciples are dead, and Zhang Xiaohu's martial arts is not high, why?" Maybe he survived? And he saved a lot of people and brought a lot of spiritual herbs?"

Hearing the noisy discussions and distrustful looks from the disciples, Zhang Xiaohua felt extremely regretful. Why hadn't she thought of this earlier? No matter what Zhao Jianchu’s intentions are, what others say is reasonable and well-founded. These things cannot be explained well. Although Chen Chen has previously explained that he ate Zhu Guo and increased his power, it is still a bit far-fetched. Zhang Xiaohua He couldn't help but secretly worry, lowering his head and thinking, if things develop unfavorably to Zhang Xiaohu, how should he deal with it?

"Shut up," the masked Chen Chen scolded, and the entire Piaomiao Hall immediately fell silent.

Then he said: "Zhao Jian, what evidence do you have for your statement?"

Zhao Jian shook his head: "Unprecedented, all the disciples died in the Orchid Grand Canyon, and I barely escaped. Where is the evidence?"

The masked Chen Chen asked Chen Chen again: "Chen Chen, do you have any evidence?"

Chen Chen shook his head.

Then he turned to Zhong Pei and asked: "Deputy Hall Master Zhong, who do you think is telling the truth?"

Zhong Pei handed over his hand: "I put Zhang Xiaohu into the dungeon because I knew that Zhao Jian was telling the truth. I believe Zhao Jian."

"Okay." The masked Chen Chen nodded and said to Yang Ruping, "What do you think, Hall Master Yang?"

"This..." Yang Ruping hesitated a little. To be honest, she was a little moved by what Zhao Jian said. After all, what Zhao Jian said was more reasonable. Of course, his final conclusion was also a bit unbelievable.

"I...I still...believe Zhang Xiaohu~" Yang Ruping said reluctantly.

As soon as the word "ba" came out of her mouth, Zhang Xiaohua actually got a little angry. Her second brother worked hard to bring back four carts of spiritual grass, but it was really not worth the slightest trust from the master of Piaomiao Hall.

"What about Deputy Hall Master Qin?" Masked Chen Chen asked again.

"Your Excellency, although I know Zhang Xiaohu, I dare not make any judgment on his affairs, but I believe in Chang Ge and Chen Chen. I brought them up single-handedly, and what they say is what I want to say."

Aunt Qin was categorical, but after careful consideration, she was a bit soft-spoken. However, what she said made sense. Zhang Xiaohu joined the Piaomiao sect halfway, and when he arrived at Shixin Peak, he was not with Aunt Qin and the others. It’s okay to say they don’t understand each other. human nature.

There was nothing wrong with Aunt Qin's words, but to the ears of the disciples in the hall, there was something wrong. The disciples looked at him with hesitation, but became more and more puzzled...

"Haha" the masked Chen Chen laughed and raised his voice: "Where are the disciples in the hall? Who do you think is right and who is wrong?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, he waved his hand and said: "Those who believe in Zhang Xiaohu stand on the left, those who believe in Zhao Jian stand on the right, and I don't know who is right and who is wrong, stand in the middle."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples started to panic. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua looked around and saw that five of the ten disciples were standing on the right, and four were in the middle. I believe Zhang Xiaohu was standing on the left, and only one was standing on the left. stop

"Bah bang bang." The masked Chen Chen clapped his hands and asked softly: "Chen Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

"This..." Chen Chen's face turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Messenger, Senior Brother Zhang is indeed..."

Just as he was talking, a loud "pop" was heard, and the closed door of the Piaomiao Hall was pushed open with great force. The strong sunlight outside the house came in, causing many people to squint their eyes slightly.

Just in the sunshine, a middle-aged man with straightened waist walked in with heavy steps but unswervingly.

"Who...are you?" The masked Chen Chen said angrily: "How dare you break into this envoy..."

However, the man still walked into the hall step by step, and the shadow in the sunlight looked extremely bright.

When the disciple next to him closed the door of Piaomiao Hall again, everyone could see clearly that it was Zhang Xiaohu's mentor, Wen Wenhai, who had been abolished from martial arts long ago and had never been to Piaomiao Hall.

Zhang Xiaohua stood behind. Although his steps did not move, his heart was already warm and his eyes were a little moist. When he saw Wen Wenhai, his first impression was that of the gentle young man he saw in Lu Town. Young Master, the young hero who descended from the sky and rescued the four father and son from the bullies.

At this moment, although Wen Wenhai has not aged, his energy is not as good as before. Looking at his actions, he has lost the sharpness he once had. He is not much different from an ordinary strong man. It is because his internal strength has been abolished. as a result of

I saw Wen Wenhai walking to the front of the hall, thinking about Yang Ruping, bowing and saluting, and said: "Meet the Master."

Yang Ruping stood up and returned the salute, and then said: "Wen Hai, if you are not resting behind you, what are you doing here? Oh, this is Mr. Chen, the envoy sent by the leader of Yixiang Peak. I came here to see you."

Wen Wenhai, who was neither arrogant nor humble, cupped his hands and said, "I am Wen Wenhai of the Miao Miao Sect. I have met Ambassador Chen."

He actually said "Piao Miao Sect" instead of "Piao Miao Hall".

The masked Chen Chen didn't care, waved his hand and said: "I don't know Wen... what advice can you give me, hero?"

Wen Wenhai straightened his waist and glanced sideways at Zhong Pei, his disdain clearly revealed.

Withdrawing his disdainful gaze from Zhong Pei, Wen Wenhai said to the masked Chen Chen: "When I came down to Shixin Peak, I never entered this Piaomiao Hall. I was indifferent to anything that happened on Shixin Peak. However, after not seeing me for a long time, this unsatisfied disciple found out that something like this happened after asking someone. Master Chen, I could hear clearly outside the door just now. Didn’t Zhong Pei just want to find out the person behind Zhang Xiaohu? What? I’m here and I want to see how a useless person like me who has lost all his martial arts can be connected with the beast tide in Orchid Grand Canyon."

Wen Wenhai stood there as steady as a rock, looking at Zhong Pei with piercing eyes. For a moment, Zhong Pei felt that he didn't dare to face it.

"Master Wen, I know that you love your disciple very much, but Deputy Hall Master Zhong is just guessing. Aren't I looking for evidence? Then I ask you, if you stop here, what evidence do you have to prove that Zhang Xiaohu and you Has nothing to do with the beast tide in Orchid Grand Canyon?"

Then, he pointed at the disciples in the hall and said: "Look, I don't even need to tell you. How many of your own disciples at Shixin Peak believe in your disciple Zhang Xiaohu?"

Wen Wenhai looked at the three groups of disciples in the hall. Many disciples were a little ashamed and lowered their heads.

With a smile on his face, Wen Wenhai looked around and said: "Support or not, there is only one truth, and no one can make it false? They have the right to choose, and I won't blame them no matter who they choose. On the contrary, if they violate their own conscience for the sake of power and reputation, I would be ashamed of it."

Wen Wenhai spoke loudly, Zhang Xiaohua's blood surged with enthusiasm, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously: "Isn't it unfair? With the three-foot green blade in my hand, I want to see who dares to say no."

"Remaining Fragrance Peak??? Then...I will knock down this Remaining Fragrance Peak"

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