□□ times, truth was only within the range of cannons; And in the rivers and lakes where cold weapons dominate, the truth is also under a copper furnace of several hundred catties. No matter how sharp the long sword is, no matter how exquisite the sword moves, they all become scum under the smash of the copper furnace, and the person who is unfortunate enough to be picked up by the furnace ear is even more broken bones and tendons, which is not much different from the goblin who has been hit by the golden hoop stick.

When Daoist Shao pressed the furnace to the top of Wang Zhixing's head for the second time, his attitude was no longer so hard, but asked sadly and helplessly: "Ying'er was crazy for you back then, and the noisy Wuchen Sect knew that she refused to marry, and the face of our two families and the friendship between the two sects for many years were almost confessed, are you not responsible?" I didn't have to marry her far away, and father and daughter could never see each other again...... You have harmed her so far, and now you still refuse to let her go, let us two go? ”

"Miss Wang did dare to act back then...... Shao Zongyan's stove slowly drooped, and his expression softened a little.

Just when Wang Zhixing felt that he still understood some truths and could communicate, he suddenly put the stove on the threshold, stepped forward with the foot of the stove, and asked, "Old Master Wang, I have always felt sorry for you for what happened to Ling Yan back then. But can you be fair to these people - have I ever touched a finger of Ling Yan? Shall I speak to her first? When I heard that she was going to marry me, did she leave your house immediately, and didn't even receive that month's offering? ”

The words he wanted to ask the pursuers when he dreamed back at midnight, but he never had a chance to ask. Those prodigal children on the street molesting women, everyone will condemn the wicked and think that the woman is innocent; He was obviously forced by others, why did everyone say that he was a demon, and those who took a fancy to his appearance and wanted to elope without his will became victims?

Originally, he didn't dare to say or ask, but now that Brother Yan wants to make the decision for him, and Master Zhao Zhuang has already admitted that this kind of thing is not his fault, then he has to straighten his back and ask others for justice.

The swordsman from the Wuchen Sect who came to the aid changed his face first, and asked in disbelief, "Lord Wang, is what he said really true?" It wasn't this demon who deliberately lured and ruined the reputation of the eldest lady in the first place, but herself-"

For the sake of the friendship between the two factions, the man didn't say the next words, but the faces of the people who came with him were not very good-looking. The people of Qingfeng and Minshan factions didn't want to listen to the Wang family's * more, but they also faintly had a bit of a subtle gossip mentality, wanting to know more about the truth back then.

They came to support the Pingtian Sword Gate with the concept of supporting justice, but how could they listen to the meaning between the words of these two people, the demon Dao was innocent, but what the Pingtian Sword Gate did was not so upright?

The disciples below couldn't hold back even more, and they whispered on the spot. Although he was more resentful of Shao Zongyan's shameless cunning, the names of Pingtian Sword Sect and the eldest lady were also mentioned many times. Wang Zhixing's face changed, and the whole person seemed to be ten years older, and he lowered his voice and said: "It's not good to mention this matter in public, and please follow me into the courtyard to talk about it." ”

As long as you can be reasonable, you can say it anywhere.

Shao Daochang put away the stove and pulled Yan Hanjiang into the Wang mansion calmly. The real hosts and invited guests fell behind and followed them like subordinates.

After the two entered, Wang Zhixing instructed his disciples to guard the gate, guard the courtyard, and carry the injured back for treatment. A descendant of the Wang clan asked anxiously, "Uncle let this demon dao swagger on our Wang clan's territory as if it were in a no-man's land?" The little nephew would rather fight to the death, and he would not let such people be powerful in the Wang family! ”

Wang Zhixing waved his hand and said with a heavy expression: "You can beat the stove in his hand?" Do you know where the stove came from, and what other blades are behind it? This is no longer a mortal method, maybe that black-clothed and cold-faced demon is really some kind of monster! It's all my old man's fault, if I had been ruthless in the first place, I would have disciplined that unfilial girl......"

A little muddy old tears oozed from his eye sockets, and his nephew also wept angrily, scolding the injustice of heaven and earth, so that the demon Dao found such a big backer.

Several swordsmen from the Wuchen faction comforted on the side: "The head of the Wang family doesn't have to be uncomfortable, eat a trench and grow wise, so that the concubine will remember this lesson in the future and live in peace." ”

This comfort was mixed with sarcasm, and it was very unkind, which was very different from their previous attitude of helping each other.

Master Wang also sensed this, and wanted to defend a few words, but looked at Shao Zongyan beside him, but still sighed and closed his mouth.

Several people from the Dust Sect had a plan in their hearts. Seeing Wang Zhixing's unreasonable behavior and not daring to speak, they had a worse impression of Miss Wang, who refused to marry in public for the sake of a demon who had known her for a few days, and made the young head of the faction sad for a long time.

In their hearts, the bones of those who learn the sword should be harder than those of ordinary people. If what this demon said was false, no matter how strong he was, Wang Zhixing would have to say "no" in public. The head of the Wang family really has this backbone, they dare to fight to the death and never retreat, and they are not in vain The master of the door does not remember the old evil, so they let them come over the mountains and mountains to help.

But now the demon road is not much of a threat, but after asking a few words, the head of the king is speechless, and he goes straight back, isn't it a weak heart?

After Wang Zhixing entered the door, a younger disciple of the Wuchen Sect smiled "hey", leaned over to the elder and whispered: "Senior uncle, we really didn't run in vain this trip, at least we can know the truth about the senior brother's divorce back then, so that he can save himself from remembering the eldest lady." ”

The uncle knocked heavily on his head and reprimanded in a low voice: "Shut up, what are you talking about in the Pingtian Sword Gate!" Come in with me. ”

They and the people of Qingfeng and Minshan entered the door one after another, but after entering, they were all blocked in the living room outside. The Wang disciples who entertained them had an excellent attitude, but they refused to let them leave the living room and go to the study to see what the head of Wang and Shao Zongyan were talking about.

The Qingfeng and Minshan factions came purely out of the morality of the rivers and lakes, but the Wuchen Sword Sect could be regarded as half of the bitter masters, where could these disciples stop them, they turned their faces on the spot and broke into the courtyard where the study was located.

The other two factions were neither easy to break through, nor were they reluctant to fall behind, so they pretended to persuade the swordsmen of the Wuchen Sword Sect and followed them to the outside of the study. The voices of the people inside are not small, they are all people with deep internal strength, and they can clearly hear the voices inside through the window.

As they expected, the three people in the study did not fight, but were talking "well".

Wang Zhixing's voice was slightly low, full of weakness, helplessness and a touch of grief and indignation: "It was my old man who offended you at the beginning, what do you want me to write, I will write, but what did Ying'er do to you at the beginning?" Did she ask someone to arrange tea and dinner for you, and make you new clothes? She has married you to another place, and you still refuse to let her go! Do you know that if she also wrote this check and admitted that she took the initiative to entangle you in the first place, she would definitely be abandoned by her in-laws, and she would have nowhere to stand for the rest of her life! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally he even shouted. He has always been very dignified in the door, and the disciples waited for him to finish shouting before they dared to go over and knock on the door to report that Wu Chen and the other three factions had forcibly broken in.

Wang Zhixing's voice lowered suddenly.

The door suddenly opened, and a cold and indifferent voice like glacial meltwater flowed from inside: "Don't go, I have something for you to witness later." ”

As soon as the voice sounded, they realized that they really couldn't move. I can't walk if I want to, I can't talk and communicate, I can only stand in place and listen to the movement in the house, as if I encountered a ghost press bed when I was awake.

No, the ghost presses.

In extreme nervousness and fear, they finally heard another voice with a slight hesitation: "Brother Yan, Miss Wang was young and didn't understand the relationship between men and women, but now that she is married and has children, she must be sensible......"

Phew, you are going to get married, you don't know the relationship between men and women? I don't know how to send clothes and water to other men! The more the people from the Wuchen Sword Sect listened, the more angry they became, and they couldn't wait to rush in and teach Shao Zongyan a lesson--Is she okay with her in-laws, what does it matter to you? The one who has been obsessed with a green hat for several years is the young master of our family, and it is not your turn to pity it!

The other two factions don't have such complicated grievances in them, and they care about: This demon is still worried about the old feelings, or how do you remember the delivery of clothes and food? Will the demon next to him be jealous, will he beat him or kill Miss Wang?

Such cranky thoughts dissolved their tension a little, but then, the ghostly voice that locked their bodies at the first word sounded again, still inaudible, and mixed with some words that they couldn't understand at all, which once again stirred everyone's nerves.

Yan Hanjiang said: "When I work in China, there is free coffee and drinks in the pantry of any company, and the boss will pay for a good meal when I work overtime. You don't need to be grateful for the benefits that give you at best, even if they don't pay you the last month's salary, and if you sue for labor arbitration, they will have to pay you three months' wages. ”

…… How can these two people pay attention to such trivial issues, what is the salary for a few months, and the key is how to deal with Miss Wang!

The people outside were anxious to hear this, but Wang Zhixing in the room breathed a sigh of relief and said wittily: "That's right, the little girl was just caring for the Taoist at that time, and she didn't mean anything else." Dao Chief, I, the Pingtian Sword Sect, would like to compensate you for three years, no, ten years of worship! Just let us go and don't ask us to write anything to check! ”

Shameless! Is this still a swordsman? Dare to do it, don't dare to do it! The young swordsman of the Wuchen Sword Sect stared at the door and shouted silently, "Don't be cowardly! Don't let him take some money and wipe things off! ”

Shao Daochang's soft but insistent voice came from the room again: "I can understand the heart of the head of the Wang family, but I don't want to bear it anymore if I haven't done it." I don't have to pursue the matter of Ling Yan, as long as you write an inspection to prove my innocence like Lord Zhao Zhuang. ”

After a long time, Wang Zhixing sighed heavily: "It's only to blame Ying'er for losing her mother at an early age, and I spoiled her as a daughter." It's just that children are debts, I write...... I write! ”

He sighed deeply, rolled his sleeves and was about to write, but Yan Hanjiang suddenly stopped him: "Since you admit that your adopted daughter does not teach, then make up for your daughter's share for her." Ask someone to buy a copy of the "Female Commandments" and copy it, and teach you and your daughter a long lesson, lest she teach another daughter who is a fool. ”

It doesn't matter if you're a cheat, this kind-hearted and considerate little Taoist makes him feel distressed.

"You!" Wang Zhixing couldn't spit out a mouthful of blood, and pointed at Yan Hanjiang and didn't dare to scold. The grass carp fairy didn't care about his set, walked to the door with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his sleeve, waved his hand to relieve the qi of the few people in the courtyard, and coldly ordered: "Since you are here, don't come in vain." Each person writes a certificate confirming that Wang Zhixing voluntarily wrote the examination, and you also know that Shao Zongyan was not at fault and was purely innocent of the victim. You don't need 10,000 words, just fill a piece of paper, and the words should be large. ”

Can this thing be written?

After writing it, these two people will definitely conjure up a lot of copies to teleport the world, and they will all have to become famous! In the future, if the Pingtian Sword Sect denies this inspection and blames them for aiding and abusing, how should they, the witnesses, deal with themselves? Will the sect be considerate of their grievances?

The more everyone thought about it, the more apprehensive they became, and they hesitated and didn't dare to do it, but the young disciple of the Wuchen Sect strode over to the pen and paper, picked it up, dipped it in ink, and put it on the wall to write.

His uncle still wanted to teach him a lesson, but he grinned and smiled at everyone: "Do you really think that we have to call the shots in this matter today?" What's the use of thinking about this, the head of the king has written it, what can't we write! Anyway, I have a clear conscience, and I'm not afraid of this name. ”

He cleared the fog in front of everyone's eyes with a word, and those who were still thinking about the friendship between the two factions and what to do after going back suddenly figured it out.

What they should be thinking about is not after they go back, but whether they can go back! Anyway, they are just witnesses, and the head of the king himself admits that his adopted daughter does not teach, so they write according to what they hear, and the Pingtian Sword Sect is no wonder of them.

The people picked up the pen and paper, and wrote a certificate according to what he said, and put a monogram and fingerprint on the back.

After writing it, they all felt that they had nothing to do, and like elementary school students handing in their homework, they held the paper and lined up to hand it over to Yan Hanjiang. But the two demons only stood at the door, fiddling with a smartphone in their hands, and the two heads were muttering together, not wanting to let them go.

Yan Hanjiang surrounded Shao Zongyan from behind, grabbed his hand and taught him how to frame and take pictures, looked at them from above the camera, and said lightly: "Put the paper in front of you, come over one by one, stand up straight and look at me......"

"Say eggplant."

With a click, the world's first solo photo was released, showing the person holding a piece of paper and a weird smile on his face.