Chapter 717

Chapter seven hundred and seventeen

Seeing the envoy's stop, Chen Chen didn't dare to say more, and lowered his head aggrieved. favorite~

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

Zhao Jian immediately said everything he knew with deep affection, 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 will not be alone on the way back to Huangquan, at least we all hold hands and walk together. But, I also know that more brothers on Shixin Peak are still staring Waiting for me, waiting for me to bring back the news of the Youlan Mulian brothers, I... I can't just be so depressed, I still have a whole body to serve the leader, so I wipe my tears Gan, hiding the grief and indignation deep in my heart, silently thinking of the leader in my heart, and absconding all the way, only to return to Shixin Peak from the Youlan Prairie."

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

But immediately, Zhao Jian changed the subject, and said with great sorrow and anger: "After I came back from the Youlan Grand Canyon, I have been guilty that I couldn't bring back the brothers who went with me. I regret it very much. Why is my martial arts so inferior? So bad? But, before I got out of the abyss of grief, I heard the news that Junior Brother Zhang, no... Zhang Xiaohu returned safely from the Youlan Grand Canyon. You don't know how excited I was at that time, how excited I was. I was very happy, but when Zhang Xiaohu came back, I saw the spiritual herbs of the four carriages, and Junior Sister Changge and Junior Sister Chen Chen who were safe and sound, so I couldn't help but feel suspicious in my honest heart."

"Yes, I don't want to doubt, I don't want to doubt how loyal and honest Zhang Xiaohu, who gets along with me day and night, is like a brother, he is usually so loyal and honest, and he used to be a direct disciple of the Misty Sect, but he got the support of our big brother. Supported by most disciples."

This "direct disciple of Misty Sect" Zhao Jian's words are particularly clear and heavy.

"However, my conscience tells me that I have to say it, and I have to say it for the dozens of brothers under Nine Springs, that they cannot die in vain."

"Really, Master Messenger, although the situation was urgent at that time, I still cared about my senior brother. My eyes never left the whole pack of wolves. He... Zhang Xiaohu has really been submerged in the pack of wolves, There is absolutely no possibility of surviving. But he is still standing in front of us, this... Needless to say, you should be able to think of something, if Zhang Xiaohu has nothing to do with this blood wolf pack, can you believe it? Is it?"

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

About Zhang Xiaohu,

All the disciples knew about it, but because of Yang Ruping and Zhong Pei, everyone didn't understand the details. These days, there are many rumors and rumors in various versions, but no one would think of this, because After all, Zhang Xiaohu was able to bring the four carts of spirit grass back to Shixin Peak, which can be regarded as a great achievement. Now he heard the words of Deputy Hall Master Zhong and Zhao Jian's instigation, he couldn't help being suspicious: "Yes, dozens of All the disciples are dead, Zhang Xiaohu's martial arts is not high, how could he survive? And he saved many people and brought a lot of spiritual herbs?"

Hearing the noisy discussions of the disciples and the distrustful eyes, Zhang Xiaohua felt very regretful, why didn't she think of this earlier? No matter what Zhao Jian's intentions are, what he said is also well-founded. These things really can't be explained well. Although Chen Chen has explained before that he ate vermilion fruit and increased his skill, it is still a bit far-fetched. Zhang Xiaohua Can't help secretly anxious, lowered his head to think, if things go against Zhang Xiaohu, how should he deal with it?

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

Then he said: "Zhao Jian, what proof do you have for saying that?"

Zhao Jian shook his head: "It never happened before. All the disciples died in the Youlan Grand Canyon, and I barely escaped. Where is the evidence?"

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

Chen Chen shook his head.

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

Zhong Pei clapped his hands: "I just sent Zhang Xiaohu to the dungeon because I knew Zhao Jian was telling the truth. I believe in Zhao Jian."

"Okay." Masked Chen Chen nodded, and then said to Yang Ruping, "What does Hall Master Yang think?"

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

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

As soon as the word "ba" was uttered, Zhang Xiaohua became a little angry. Her second brother desperately brought back four carts of spirit grass, and it was really worthless for such a little trust from the master of Misty Hall.

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

"Master Messenger, although I know Zhang Xiaohu well, I don't dare to judge his affairs, but I believe in Changge and Chen Chen. I brought them up with my own hands. What they say is what I want to say."

Aunt Qin was decisive, but after careful consideration, she was a little soft-spoken. However, what she said made sense. Zhang Xiaohu joined the Misty Sect halfway, and he didn't stay with Aunt Qin and the others when he arrived at Shixin Peak. human nature.

There was nothing wrong with Mrs. Qin's words, but in the ears of all the disciples in the hall, there was something wrong. The disciples who were hesitant at first became more and more puzzled...

"Hehe." 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 the silence of the crowd, 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, I don't know who is right and who is wrong, so stand in the middle."

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples became flustered. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua looked, and among the ten disciples, five stood on the right, and there were four in the middle. I believe that Zhang Xiaohu stood on the left, only one stop

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

"This..." Chen Chen's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "My lord, Brother Zhang is indeed..."

Just as he was talking, there was a loud bang, and the door that was closed by Misty Hall was pushed open vigorously, and the strong sunlight outside the room came in, causing many people to squint their eyes slightly.

In the sunlight, a middle-aged man straightened up, walked in with heavy steps, but unswervingly.

"Who... are you?" The masked Chen Chen said angrily, "How dare you trespass on this envoy..."

However, the man still walked up the hall step by step, and the shadow in the sunlight seemed extremely radiant.

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

Zhang Xiaohua stood behind, although his footsteps did not move, but his heart was already hot, and his eyes were a little moist. When he saw Wen Wenhai, his first impression was the gentle and young man he saw in Luzhen back then. Son, the young hero who fell from the sky and rescued their father and son from bullies

At this moment, although Wen Wenhai is not old, it can be seen that his spirit is not as good as before, and his actions are no longer as agile as before. He is not much different from ordinary strong men, because his internal strength has been crippled. as a result of

I saw Wen Wenhai walking to the front of the hall, wanting Yang Ruping to bow and salute, and said: "Meet my wife."

Yang Ruping got up to return the salute, and then said: "Wen Hai, why don't you rest in the back, what are you doing here? Oh, this is Mr. Chen, the emissary sent by the leader of Yixiang Peak, and he came to meet you."

Wen Wenhai clasped his hands neither arrogant nor humble: "I, Wen Wenhai from the Misty Sect, have met Envoy Chen."

What he said was "Yiaomiao School" instead of "Yiaomiaotang".

The masked Chen Chen didn't care too much, and waved his hands and said, "I don't know Wen... what advice does the hero have?"

Wen Wenhai straightened his waist, and squinted at Zhong Pei, showing a look of disdain.

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 Misty Hall, and I don't care about anything on Shixin Peak. It's just that I haven't seen this disappointing disciple for a long time, and I found out what happened when I asked someone. Master Chen, I heard clearly just now from outside the door. Didn't Zhong Pei just want to find out who is behind Zhang Xiaohu? Is it? I’m here, I want to see, how can I, a cripple who has lost all martial arts, be connected with the beast tide in the Youlan Grand Canyon?”

Wen Wenhai stood there as steadily as Mount Tai, looking at Zhong Pei with piercing eyes, and suddenly, Zhong Pei felt afraid to face it.

"Hero Wen, I know you are eager to love your apprentice, but Vice-Hall Master Zhong is just guessing, am I not looking for evidence? Then I would like to ask you, you stop here, but what evidence do you have that Zhang Xiaohu and you Has nothing to do with the beast tide in the Youlan Grand Canyon?"

Immediately, he pointed at the disciples under the hall again, and said: "Look, I don't even need to say, how many of your Shixin Peak's own disciples 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.

Wen Wenhai looked around for a week with a smile on his face, and said: "Whether you support it or not, there is only one truth, and no one can fake it? They have the right to choose, and I won't blame anyone they choose. They. On the contrary, if I violate my conscience for the sake of power and reputation, then I am not ashamed."

Wen Wenhai spoke so loudly that Zhang Xiaohua's blood was surging, and he couldn't help feeling a surge of pride: "Isn't it just unfair? With the three-foot green spear in my hand, I want to see who dares to say no."

"Remaining Fragrance Peak??? Then... I will just push down this Fragrance Remaining Peak"

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