It was re-mentioned by the Western Ministries. In these two, Lai Tong crossed the robbery in the secret place of the Yuanya Ministry, which made the Yuanya Ministry once again the focus of the barbarians.

Priest Ling was a little unable to get off the stage, he didn't expect that his opponent was actually Zhao Feng, with his current identity, if he didn't handle it well, he would inevitably be ruined. At this point, he asked, "What evidence do you have?" If there is no proof, you are a Templar, and we will punish you for false accusations! ”

Zhao Feng was waiting for this sentence, and he said loudly: "Of course there is evidence!" ”

Before the words fell, a burst of crying came from behind Zhao Feng.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a woman stumbling out, with tears in her eyes and a black cloth covering her face, walked to the door, and sat down on the ground at once, leaning against the door frame and crying. Zhao Feng looked at it and said in his heart: "This daughter is amazing, she was still robbing the house with herself just now, and now she is crying, changing her face faster than turning a book, and it seems that she is also a thorn." ”

However, this scene still has to be played together, and Zhao Feng comforted him. In the end, Xin Wei covered her eyes with one hand, and slowly removed the black cloth on her face with the other hand, revealing the word "white reed" on her face.

"So vicious?"

"A young girl, actually did it?"

"It's worthy of being a nobleman, you don't treat us pariahs as human beings at all!"

"Hmph, our Kunlian Department is not even willing to leave marks on cattle and sheep, they actually carve words on people's faces, which is poisonous enough!"

…

The heads of the tribes sneered and sneered, and poisonous arrows pierced the hearts of the people of the White Reed Tribe, and the purple-faced old man and the great monk were all high-ranking tribesmen, how could they know what happened to a slave girl? The purple-faced old man participated in the pursuit, but he did it easily, and he only knew that he was an orphan of the Xin Lu Department. Xin Wei has no slave marks on her body, and she has the blood of the White Reed Department, so she can be pushed to be a defector clansman, and this matter is a lawsuit, and it is not clear at all.

Unexpectedly, these wishful thinking were all smashed by the word "white reed". Engraving on the face of the slave, this kind of punishment is called the thorn face, the barbarians in the west rarely do it, but the Kingdom of Thailand and other countries are not the same, some slave owners, can not afford to buy such a spiritual weapon as the slave seal, so they use this method to prevent the slave from escaping, the most vicious.

What's even more uncomfortable is the Kuiwei monk, his name is Bai Chofeng, the principal of Bai Lubu in the Blood Alliance City, and also the head of the tribe Rao's brother, looking at Xin Wei's face, Bai Chopfeng was a little confused, he hurriedly shouted: "This is a trap, this is slander, it must have been carved by this woman herself!" ”

Zhao Feng's face was full of ridicule: "Are you blind?" Everyone present is a battle-hardened person, this wound has grown like this, at least five or six years, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, carved words on her face? You can figure it out! ”

Before the words fell, there was another discussion around.

As soon as Priest Ling saw the situation, he knew that he was completely passive, especially himself, once he was charged with harboring and catching slave thieves, he was afraid that his prestige would plummet, so he coughed and said: "This thing is very strange, first, this girl has no slave marks on her body, and second, this girl's identity is not clear, and she can't be convicted by listening to one side of the story, so my punishment hall will take this woman back to investigate and ask you carefully, and give you an explanation." However, Zhao Feng, you killed your fellow clansmen without permission, the evidence of this matter is conclusive, you can go to the Punishment Hall with me to receive the punishment. “

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Priest Ling, your evidence is conclusive, let me ask, where is the evidence?" ”

"The corpse of Bailubu Zhongrao has been transported, do you still want to deny it?"

Zhao Feng understood that if Priest Ling dared to arrest someone, it must be a forgery of evidence, how could he be tricked?

"Priest Ling's words are interesting, I don't know why I want to kill the people of the White Reed Tribe?"

Bai Chufeng took over the conversation and said righteously: "Back then, the beast tide, my Bai Lubu failed to save the Yuanya Department, and you held a grudge, so you killed people to vent your anger!" ”

"Hahahaha" Zhao Feng laughed a few times before he said: "What you said is also interesting, the beast tide back then?" When the beast tide is in full swing, each department sweeps the snow in front of the door, can it control others? You all know it. The exterminated tribes in the western realm are not my Yuanya tribe, and all the tribes are too busy to take care of themselves, who will save us? My Yuan Cliff Department is close to the West Pole, and over the past few hundred years, it has been attacked by beast tides no less than thirty times, how many times have you helped Bailu Department? I'm afraid not once, so why should I resent you? There are more than a dozen tribes around the Yuanya Department, do I have to resent them? ”

Zhao Feng's sonorous words made the surrounding heads and skirts nod frequently. For thousands of years, in order to resist the beast tide, the barbarians have gathered the elites of each department to jointly resist the burden, but the beast tide is surging, and there are many spirit beasts, it is difficult to ensure that the defense line does not go wrong, yes, every time there are tribes that are broken by the beast tide. For these unlucky tribes, the Blood Alliance City can save it, and if it can't be saved, it will be made to retreat, and other tribes are often just able to protect themselves, unless they have a fateful friendship, otherwise no tribe dares to take action casually, otherwise, it is very likely to put their own tribe into it. Isn't this a common thing, because it blames other tribes?

Zhao Feng's words made all the heads of the tribe praise, under the tide of beasts, blessings and misfortunes are there, anger others, and the barbarians do not have this tradition.

Priest Ling is now more than 100 years old, and he is used to seeing life and death, how can he not know the truth? The reason why he dared to come was just to bully Zhao Feng's youth, and he wanted to take advantage of Zhao Feng's chaos to make another move, but he didn't expect that Zhao Feng's judgment made his idea come to naught.

However, at this time, Priest Ling was already riding a tiger, so he had to say, "No matter what your reason is, it is always a fact that you killed the people of the Bailu tribe. ”

Before Priest Ling could speak, someone behind the crowd asked, "What is Priest Ling going to do with the great heroes of my barbarians?" ”

As soon as everyone turned around, they saw Lai Tong standing there with an unhappy face. Everyone hurriedly bowed to them, and Priest Ling was no exception.

"Priest Ling, this seat asks you."

Priest Ling was a little numb now: "Senior Lai, I also act according to the law, Zhao Feng..."

Before the words were finished, Lai Tong interrupted him and said, "If you want to identify whether Zhao Feng killed people to vent his anger, it is very simple, just use the Shiyang Holy Mirror to see it." ”

"What? How could the Shiyang Holy Mirror be used casually? Priest Ling was dumbfounded this time.

The Shiyang Holy Mirror is a very powerful spiritual weapon of the barbarians, it can illuminate all the spiritual changes within a radius of two thousand miles, even resentment is no exception, and resentful spirits and things cannot escape its observation. It took hundreds of years for the barbarians to refine this spiritual weapon, just to discover the beast tide early. The use of this spiritual weapon will not only consume a large amount of spiritual energy, but also greatly consume the user's longevity.

Lai Tong's face suddenly showed a little loneliness, and he asked in a deep voice: "The last time I used it, it was eight years ago, I discussed it with Hei Mingfeng's seniors and high priests, in order to ensure the smooth evacuation of our clan, it is necessary to use it once in advance, and after using it this time, there will be no next time." ”

What Lai Tong said made all the barbarians unconsciously lower their heads, yes, the western realm is about to become a paradise for beasts, even if the Shiyang Holy Mirror is teased again, will it still be useful in the future?

Priest Ling knew that since Lai Tong was like this, there was nothing to change if he wanted to come here.

I only heard someone next to me ask: "Senior, I don't know which senior volunteered to dedicate himself?" ”

Lai Tong was quite emotional and said: "It's a bitter bridge." "It's over, and it's gone.

Kuqiao is a Linghai Realm monk in the Cardinal Bird Department, the ancestor of Kudong, and now he is more than a hundred years old, and he has lost the possibility of advancing to the True Pill Stage, and the remaining longevity is very small, so he took the initiative to ask for help.

Lai Tong left, but Priest Ling was full of sorrow, this time, he lost everything. Since Lai Tong dared to let Zhao Feng stand in front of the Shiyang Holy Mirror, it was clear that Zhao Feng had indeed not killed anyone, and it was clear that he had been used as a gun by Bai Lubu.

Thinking of this, Priest Ling didn't say a word, turned around and left, ignoring Bai Lubu. Priest Ling understood that the other ministries were not stupid, they all came around to get close to Zhao Fengtao, after all, to go to the Eastern Wilderness, you have to pass through this person's territory, and it is always right to establish a good relationship first.

Zhao Feng's arrival was originally a secret act, but after this incident, it became public. Even so, it also caused a lot of discussion in the Blood Alliance City, after all, Zhao Feng was the first descendant of a barbarian to obtain a temple fiefdom outside the Western Realm. Moreover, Zhao Feng also has the status of a temple scholar and monk, and for today's barbarians, he already has an irreplaceable status.

Zhao Feng was busy until midnight before sending the visitors from various departments away, and as soon as he rested, he received an official document from the Punishment Palace, saying that the purple-faced old man had framed the barbarian heroes, and had been taken down by the Bailu Department for questioning. As for how to ask the guilt, Zhao Feng didn't care, after this incident, the reputation of the Bailu Department was completely ruined, and those tribes who wanted to follow and take refuge in the Kingdom of Thailand also began to re-plan, after all, robbing the same clan as a slave, such a character, such an action, how can it make people not chill and not be vigilant?

Zhao Feng settled down in the middle of the night, and just returned to the house, Xin Wei came out of the back room, wanting to talk and stopping, as if she had something to say.

"If you have something to say!" Zhao Feng said angrily.

Xin Wei was a long time before asking, "Can you find a way to help me, remove these two words." ”

"That's it?"

"Hmm!" Xin Wei nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice.

"I'll figure it out."

When he first arrived in Blood Alliance City, there were many things to do in the past few days, so Zhao Feng left his cultivation at night. He sat cross-legged, and as soon as he entered the cultivation state, he felt a magnificent yang qi lingering all around, and Zhao Feng sensed it slightly, and found that the endless yang qi was surging, making people feel a trace of palpitations. Zhao Feng was taken aback, walked to the courtyard and took a closer look, and found that in the direction of the Barbarian God Hall, a pillar of positive qi penetrated the ground, straight into the sky, and the surrounding Yang Qi overflowed.