Chapter 3 The judgment of the great hall, the accountability of all men

Zhang Ze had already felt the beauty brought by the early morning sun through the window, of course, it was not a cloudy day. Annoyingly, the windows are noticeably smaller.

The cabin is a small cabin, big enough for one person.

Crawling on the bookcase in front of the window, he was almost asleep, just like he had been outside the sword test forest.

Now he is indeed a real idler.

Three meals a day were brought by a special waiter, and sometimes he looked at the steamed buns in his hand and the pickles in the box, and thought to himself, is this the food of the precept hall?

Counting the days, it is inevitable that the time will be a little long.

Of course, he knew what his true intention was to come to Gushan, and naturally he remembered the book "Haojielu" again.

In these days of absence, will Xiaobu be starved to death?

Five days later, it seemed like a long time had passed.

Chen Haishan personally untied the barrier arranged around the wooden house and said, "Still used to it?"

Zhang Ze said with a wry smile: "It's a little boring." ”

Chen Haishan said: "Okay now, follow me to the Chengtian Palace." ”

There was a bustle at the foot of the peak, and it was dozens of disciples of the Lonely Mountain who were competing with the thirty disciples of the Cloud Sect, and the cheers were continuous.

Inside the Chengtian Palace.

Liu Hanyan didn't show any emotion on his face, and drank tea calmly.

The faces of Hailu Liu Xian and Zhang Bai were extremely cold, as if they had been smeared with a layer of frost.

Several deacons stood aside, their expressions indifferent.

"The head is not at home today. "It's still the same old man from that day.

When the old man walked into the hall, he smiled at the three people of the Yun Sect and said, "Give a few results today." ”

Chen Haishan has arrived, and Zhang has also arrived.

Zhang Ze had already felt the solemn atmosphere in the hall, and thought that it was indeed a trial.

The deacon said, "Tell me more about the details of the battle you fought with Zhang Yunhui that evening. ”

Zhang Ze shook his head and thought for a while, and pretended to be relaxed: "He can't win against me, I won't win against him, it's as simple as that." ”

The deacon said, "Truthfully?"

"It's true. ”

The deacon looked at him with a look in his eyes like a blade, as if he felt that any disguise would be torn apart by the sharpness of his own eyes.

"After you separated in the mountain road, why did you sneak up on Zhang Yunhui?"

Zhang Ze already smiled and said, "I didn't bring a sword with me that day, how could I sneak attack?"

The deacon said lightly: "Someone successfully attacked and caused Zhang to be seriously injured, and he died in less than two days after returning to Cangyun Sect. Zhang Yunhui's last words made it very clear, you are the one who sneaked attack. ”

Zhang Ze already said: "Then why did he return to Cangyun Sect and not expose it on the spot in Gushan?"

Hailu suddenly snorted coldly and said, "You are planning to sneak attack and murder, if you stay in the lonely mountain for a moment, I am afraid that you will die immediately." ”

"I remember that the representative of the Cangyun Sect who participated in the sword test was not Zhang Yunhui alone. Zhang Ze has already said.

Liu Xian said: "It was Senior Brother Wei Yi and Zhang Yunhui who were invited to participate in the sword test of your faction, but Senior Brother Wei Yi suddenly disappeared. ”

Many people did not come to the Huixi banquet, including the representatives of the Cangyun Sect, that is, Wei Yi and Zhang Yunhui. At that time, the ambassador of the five halls thought that the two of them had left the lonely mountain without saying goodbye, so they didn't care.

Liu Hanyan said: "It is naturally difficult to convince people with a single letter. ”

Liu Xian said: "There are two people in your lonely mountain who can testify. ”

Zhang already knew the two.

But for some reason, Han Xiaoxiao only had one arm left.

Lu Maomao stood calmly and leisurely.

During this period, neither of them looked at Zhang Zeji.

"That evening, I was going to try the sword outside the sword forest, but I didn't intend to bump into the competition between the two of them. Han Xiaoxiao said.

The deacon asked, "Did you see anything after the competition?"

After the competition, Zhang Yunhui went down the mountain, but Senior Brother Ze suddenly took out a dagger from behind him and secretly followed him down the mountain road. I felt that something was not right, so I secretly followed, but when he found out, he cut off one of my arms, and I escaped. ”

"Han Xiaoxiao, then why didn't you report it to the division commander at that time?"

"The disciple is just an outer disciple, he is soft-spoken, and at that time, the senior brother had won the first place in the sword test, and the scenery was just right. I know that no one will believe me in my identity. ”

"And after that?"

Han Xiaoxiao shook his head and said in a low voice, "The disciple didn't know after he escaped. ”

The deacon looked at Lu Maomao again and asked, "What do you have to say?"

Lu Maomao said calmly: "I saw someone going down the mountain at that time, it seemed that he was seriously injured, and I wanted to follow him to take a look, but the disciples of Gushan couldn't go down the mountain at will, so they followed the blood stains on the mountain road." ”

"What do you see?"

Lu Maomao suddenly pointed at Zhang Zeji and said, "He is burying the bloodstains and burying something in the ground." ”

"What's that?"

Lu Maomao took out something wrapped in black cloth and handed it to the deacon.

The deacon unwrapped the package, and inside the package was a dagger, a black scab of blood covering the blade, but it still couldn't hide its coldness.

Han Xiaoxiao said excitedly: "Yes, it's this dagger, I saw that he took out this dagger that day." ”

Lu Maomao said to Zhang Zeji: "You must not have thought that I saw all this. ”

Zhang Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect it." ”

The hall fell silent.

Han Xiaoxiao and Lu Maomao didn't say anything more.

Several deacons bowed their heads and wrote.

Hai Lu broke the silence with a voice, "The evidence is conclusive, what else is there to say?"

Zhang Zeji shook his head and said, "What else do you have to say?"

Hai Lu looked at the upper seat and said, "What should Your Excellency do?"

The old man leaned back, probably feeling that his seat was a little too soft.

"Abolish the cultivation and expel the mountain gate. ”

Liu Hanyan snorted coldly and said: "With a piece of paper, two or three people can frame a person casually to the point of no return." ”

Hai Lu's voice grew cold, and he said, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Liu Hanyan picked up the teacup and said lightly: "I just doubt the authenticity of this trial." ”

Hailu laughed and said, "I can understand that Your Excellency is protecting this sword boy, but now that the truth is here, does Your Excellency want to cover it up?"

"If this is really the case, let alone the three of the Yun Sect, I will never spare him. Liu Hanyan suddenly got up and walked in front of Lu Maomao, "I remember when I first tried it, you were the first?"

Lu Maomao lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Maybe the disciple is lucky." ”

"Luck is such a thing, when it's good, it's smooth sailing, and when it's bad, it's an abyss to take a step. ”

Lu Maomao clenched his sweat-soaked palms, but the sound of his breathing became thicker and thicker.

"Your Yin and Yang family pays attention to the natural way of one breath, and breathing is the fundamental method, why are you a little restless now, so that your breathing is uneven?" Liu Hanyan looked at him and said.

Lu Maomao's face changed greatly, and suddenly a green light appeared in the palm of his left hand, and the green light turned into a green dragon and went straight to Liu Hanyan. At the same time, it dissolved into a pale green mist and vanished.

Several deacons were shocked, and dozens of guards had already blocked the entire hall.

A small sword flew out of Liu Han's cigarette sleeve, and the sword shadow flickered, cutting the green dragon into countless blue smoke powder in an instant.

At this time, a scream came from outside the hall.

And they went out together.

There is a sword flying, and the person on the sword is the Lingyun Hall Cultivator, the Autumn Master.

Lu Maomao writhed in pain in the blood water, then looked up at Qiu Shi, and then at Liu Hanyan.

"Why?"

"What you said after you won the first place in the first test, do you think I will really believe it?" Qiu Shi sneered: "You also fully exposed that you don't know how to sword at all in the sword test, and then someone spread the word that there is an undercover agent in Gushan." You don't have to look at me like this, you Tianxuanmen in Kunshan in the Western Wilderness can mix undercover agents into my lonely mountain, don't you Tianxuanmen have our undercover agents?"

Lu Maomao laughed, his face hideous, "Even if you know this, what if you don't think of this, but you must not think of another layer, you won't think of it at all......"

Liu Hanyan suddenly shouted: "It's not good, retreat!"

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