Some people sighed: "It's really jealous of the talent, and he died young." ”

Fang Wuqiushan stood on the stage and said, "The words and language that this person said first, I can testify later." ”

What the!

Certain.

The crowd began to stir again.

"Yu Zhang's 'door' actually said the same, could it be that the unbounded head 'door' is really ......"

"No, it's not possible, the 'door' of the unbounded head is very good.

And he often earnestly admonishes himself that his disciple is not a killable life, what will happen to him? ”

Some people who like to make a stump from it said with a cold smile: "Hehe, everything is possible, and sometimes, people look good on the surface."

Need.

Who knows that the heart is the same as the poisonous scorpion. ”

"Well, that's hard to say."

Dongfang Tian's eyes flickered, and the help of the fire and the twilight water stains that he imagined in his heart at this moment would definitely help him sit on the throne of lord in the future.

Smash.

The expressions of the two people who looked at him, but the eyes of the two people who saw him kept staring at the black-clothed man, and their expressions were complicated, and it was difficult to describe them.

……

Counterpart.

Dongfang Tian frowned and frowned, but he didn't think deeply about it.

At this time, he walked up to the stage and said loudly: "I can also testify about this later." "What I imagined in my heart was that my big and small enemies at this moment were unbounded.

Below.

Let's talk about his other than that. But he didn't think that his standing up and speaking language like this also cut off the back distance for himself.

The cultivators heard Dongfang Tian's words.

I was taken for a while again.

To the unbounded man.

Earth.

I also began to have doubts about childbirth.

Some are respectful and unbounded.

It's not that he cast a questioning look at him.

Unbounded looks calm.

Suddenly.

Slowly walked up to the stage.

Looking at the black clothes, he said, "Who is Your Excellency?" Don't you know why you want to frame the old man? Although the old man is old. ”

"But I don't want to go away with a stigma."

Ziyan naturally understood the language of these people.

I love and respect the master in my heart, and after listening to it, these people speak ill of my master.

Angry in her heart, she stood up in front with her small body.

Staring at big and small eyes.

Crazy.

looked at the black clothes and said, "Why do you say this about my master." ”

The black-clothed face was not expected to dare to stand up in front of so many people to speak for her master, not inadvertently, and there was a shock in your heart.

These.

……

The same.

But there was no answer to her.

Fang Wushan was a disciple of the Boundless, and his respect for his master was naturally better than his, so he should have stood up and spoken for his master at this moment.

In fact.

But he had also seen a lot of things on the Heavenly Sword Platform five years ago.

He naturally believed in his master at the beginning, but after he went back, he always thought about it in his heart, and thought about it carefully.

Below.

I think there are a lot of doubts in it.

For example, when Wujie beat Zhang Le down the cliff at that time.

His old man wore clothes at night, and the sword in his hand was not much different from the sword made by the murderer described by Zhang Le and his people.

The other party gives.

These two points.

It was enough to convince him that the murderers were not Zhang Le and Mei Zixin, and the reason why his master said that the two of them were murderers was obvious.

Star.

He never dared to believe the truth of this one thing.

But now that the matter has come to this, what is the use of quibbles?

So he just stood silently.

It's not the language of speech.

Fly.

……

In my heart, I am sad and sad in my heart, not as I wish, and I am ashamed and resentful.

He was sad that his master, who had always respected him as a god, would do such a thing; It's not as people want, and self-shame and resentment are because they don't feel like people want to do it.

self-shame, but there is a little bit of hatred for him in my heart.

Suddenly, a man rushed out of the crowd, his eyebrows were thick, his face was clear, and Meili Zixin recognized this person.

Possible.

His is such a martial arts disciple Zhang Xiangchen. I just heard him say in a loud voice: "I can also testify to the words of this black-clothed man later."

Many people are shaken in their hearts.

The black-clothed man and Fang Wuqiushan were not stunned for a long time, which was really unexpected.

Zhang Xiangchen looked at Wujie and said loudly: "When the family master was in the sword sect, it was originally to seek justice for the master of the eternal realm.

Below.

I didn't expect it to be tested.

Before the murder of the family teacher that night, I hid in the dark and saw clearly, it was Wujie who called the family teacher to the back 'flower' garden, and I didn't think much about it at that time.

In the future, I didn't follow up and eavesdropped on their language, but I didn't want to ...... them."

Deal with me.

The eyes were full of pain and hatred that spread to the extreme, and the eyes that spread to the extreme, and even pain/hatred became red.

……

Obviously, the pain/hatred for the unbounded Dao people has gone deep into the bone marrow.

After listening to his words, many people were shocked again.

This one protrudes above and below the protrusion.

Fly.

It's like...

It is the 'tide' that makes all people overwhelmed, and these things against the Buddha have been lived for a long time, but the original life is in the middle of the life.

Safe.

It's just tea time.

It is such a shocking and surprising thing, suddenly, some like a 'wave' and 'tide' surging up, how can these people stand it?

Got it.

Many of the people couldn't even let out their exclamations, and they all stared at the boundless.

The Unbounded Old Dao stood there, looking at the questioning gazes of many people at him, and the people who pointed out him.

His surface forced composure.

I was already in fear.

Certain.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the cold sweat on his body quietly penetrated his clothes and shirt.

I just heard Ziyan behind me ask softly: "Master, this is ...... Is this true? ”

He didn't know everything about life in the Shangjian Sect, but after listening to the words and words of these people, he already understood the ins and outs.

So many people testify to their master, and the language is such righteous words, and the master and his elderly people are speechless in the future.

Yes post.

……

Her little heart has also risen up a little bit of doubt.

Of course, she believed that her master was not the person who others said he was.

But she can't plug her ears and pretend to hear and not see other people's words.

So she couldn't help but ask, she didn't mean anything else, she just hoped that her master could say to her: All this is not true.

Nature.

Then she can put down the question in her heart that she is not respectful to the master.

(End of chapter)