"If you want someone for no reason, you always have to give a reason. The old man stroked his beard lightly and said lightly.

Hailu endured the anger in his heart, didn't say a word, picked up the teacup, didn't drink, and snorted coldly and put the teacup on the table again, spilling tea all over the table.

The black-clad deacon frowned.

The old man waved his hand and smiled, "What is the matter?"

"It's natural principle to kill people to pay for their lives, how can I Yunzong give up when the sword boy kills Zhang Yunhui?" Hai Lu said angrily: "If Gushan can't be managed, we have to take care of it!"

"Really?" The old man suddenly stretched out a palm and said, "The disciple of Gushan killed the disciple of the Yun Sect, it seems that this is a major matter between the two factions, so, the evidence?"

The black-clothed deacon said: "Zhang Yunhui is a genius cultivator among the fifth-generation disciples of your sect, and he has already had a competition with Zhang Ze on the mountain road before, but it is a battle situation between the two sides, how can it be as you said?"

Liu Xian sneered: "So you think what my senior brother said just now was fooling you?"

Zhang Bai was very angry and said: "The head of Qingyun is gone, can it be that I have worked so hard to tell such a cold joke?"

Suddenly, with a clang, Hai Lu placed the sword on the table and said, "The sword is dead, this is the best explanation." ”

At this time, there were several cracks in the scabbard of the sword on the table, and the sword body was completely broken, and the blood stains on the blade had long since dried up and solidified into black blood scabs.

Zhang Ze has recognized this sword, that day when the mountain road used wood as a sword competition, the last sword was out of the sheath, so it must be recognized.

Although the name of this sword is long.

At this time, the sword died.

Hailu took out another object from his bosom and opened it carefully, it was a neatly folded white piece of paper, and presented it to the old man.

The old man carefully read the ink on the paper, and then asked, "Whose words are these?"

It was Yunhui's deathbed words. Hai Lu hated: "Young people are arrogant, they always have to compare high and low, who knows that the sword boy mountain road competition can't gain the upper hand and sneaks with the sneak attack, it's really a scum in the lonely mountain!"

The old man bowed his head and said something to the black-clad deacon, and the deacon went out.

"Call him, and it'll be easy. The old man said.

......

Zhang Ze had already flown over the plank road under His Highness Chengtian with the black-clothed deacon Imperial Sword, and when he was still complaining in his heart about ruining his interest in sharpening his sword. When he arrived in the main hall, he calmly said after everything was understood: "With all due respect, it stinks, someone is farting." ”

The hall fell silent suddenly.

Everyone looked at him.

The three of the Yun Sect were calm at first, and then roared, "Don't be too rampant!"

"Lonely Mountain Cultivating the Gentleman's Sword, how can you do such an act? Don't think that someone will protect you!"

......

Zhang Ze shook his head and said, "Zhang Yunhui is dead, no wonder he didn't come to the Huixi banquet." I did fight him before, and he was a good opponent, but now I said I killed him?"

Hai Lu snorted coldly, and the angry competition smashed the teacup, and the rubble and tea splashed in all directions, Liu Xian and Zhang Bai hurriedly persuaded him. After all, here you are, and you're a guest.

The old man did not speak.

Zhang Ze had already remembered the scene of the mountain road that day, and sighed: "There is no more Canglang swordsmanship." ”

"A piece of paper and a sword doesn't seem to say much. The old man looked at the three of them and said, "But if I really do this kind of thing, I will not spare him! ”

What Hai Lu wanted to say, the old man suddenly said: "This matter is related to the two factions, so it will naturally be handled fairly." However, Yun Sect is good friends with me in Gushan, why are a few people here to ask for people to bring so many people?

The three of Yunzong were stunned for a moment, and then Liu Xian said: "The thirty junior disciples in the pavilion are all sword cultivators of the fifth generation of our sect, and they are here to visit and study by the way. ”

The old man looked at the three of them very seriously, and suddenly said, "The young man's business is really interesting." With that, the laughter swept away.

......

Zhang has been sent to the ring hall.

There is a ruler in the precept hall.

"This is the ruler of the human heart. Mr. Chen Haishan said this to him in the first sentence.

Zhang Ze smiled politely: "People are very crazy, without the constraints of etiquette, the world is still the world?"

"The world is still the world. Chen Haishan thought a lot, "Maybe a thousand years, at most, just 10,000 years." ”

Zhang Ze was actually not very interested in these things, but he suddenly remembered what happened last time, and couldn't help asking: "Do you dare to scare the boss?"

Chen Haishan smiled lightly and said, "The head is a wonderful person. ”

"I can't see it. Zhang shook his head, and suddenly asked, "What about me?" What do you think I am?"

Chen Haishan thought about it and said: "There has always been only one kind of person who has been sent to the precept hall, and that is sinners. ”

Zhang Ze had already pursed his lips, dissatisfied, and worried: "Are there any very heavy torture instruments? What kind of big iron balls are tied to your feet? Could there be a more vicious criminal law?"

Chen Haishan said: "You may have to stay here for many days in the future, you can't get out of the precept hall for a single step, you can't see anyone, no one can see you, this is the arrangement of the Chengtian Palace." ”

Zhang Ze has already said: "Then where are you going to lock me up?"

"I have prepared a wooden house for you, rest assured, you can see the sun in the morning, the air is fresh, and if you are lucky enough to see the moon and stars." ”

Zhang was not satisfied, shook his head and said, "It's important to be boring." ”

Will the cat starve to death, it's just as lazy.

Hmph, it's boring.