When Yun Yan first came out, there were already many monks gathered outside the courtyard, most of whom were dressed in the costumes of their respective sects.

There were also people dressed in Apocalypse costumes, mixed in with the crowd.

Standing in front of everyone was Qing Yu's support.

And beside him, there were still several heads of sects, and Yun Yanchu had only seen them a few times, so he didn't know what sect they were.

Each of them had anger on their faces, as if the Dry Netherworld Sect had done something that was not tolerated.

On the other hand, Hua Rong and Chu Wanjun, who were found in trouble, looked like they didn't care much.

He even turned around when he heard footsteps behind him.

Chu Wanjun looked at Yun Yanchu in some surprise and asked, "Little junior sister, why are you here?" ”

"Protect the master and sister, who is yelling at my master?" Yun Yanchu said with a slight pout, and walked quickly to the position between Chu Wanjun and Hua Rong.

Hearing Yun Yanchu's words, the corners of Hua Rong's mouth rose slightly uncontrollably.

Protection...... It's a strange word applied to him.

Hua Rong thought in his heart, looking at his fierce little apprentice, the look of wanting to make decisions for him was so cute.

Chu Wanjun didn't expect that Shen Nanzhou couldn't stop him, Yun Yanchu, but it was nothing if he thought about it.

At most, when the blood will be splashed three feet, she will reach out to block Yun Yanchu's sight.

Seeing that the three of them ignored their actions, the group of people who came to find trouble were even more angry.

"Huarong, in order to win the competition, you actually sent someone to secretly drug the disciple to cause the competition to be abnormal, it is despicable and shameless!"

The man who spoke was ordinary-looking, tall and stout, with a slightly hideous face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a sky-big hat fell from the sky and smashed on the body of the Qianying Sect.

Without waiting for Hua Rong to speak, someone said: "The first one obtained by this kind of yin damage is despicable!" ”

"The Dry Underworld Sect is the Dry Underworld Sect, and I thought it was really powerful, but I didn't admit that it was this kind of pickling method."

One by one, they complained about Hua Rong's misconduct, as if they had been greatly wronged.

Hua Rong didn't even give them a look, and directly set his gaze on the head of the Blue Feather Sword Sect.

Fu Yan didn't expect Hua Rong to suddenly look at him.

Between the four eyes, he, as the sect that suffered this time, naturally wanted to stand up and seek justice for everyone.

"Huarong, you sent people to poison the clothes where the disciples of the sects lived, so that they failed to perform in the Demon Refining Tower Competition, and there must be an explanation for this matter."

Fu Yan said awe-inspiring that the moment he stood up, everyone was a little bolder in the face of Hua Rong.

When Hua Rong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said very disdainfully: "You say that I am me?" What about the evidence? ”

"I knew you wouldn't admit it, we brought the evidence!" As soon as the person who spoke first just heard Hua Rong say this, he immediately shouted and waved his hand.

The crowd standing behind him made a way.

I saw a person dragging the little mute who was tied up by five flowers, and threw the person directly towards the three of them.

"Look at it, are you from the Dry Underworld Sect?"

The man said confidently, as if he was sure that he would confess his guilt.

Yun Yanchu's eyes quickly supported the little mute who was thrown over.

The little mute was gagged with a cloth and could only make a whimpering sound.

There were tears in those eyes, and his body trembled slightly and looked at Yun Yanchu who was holding him.

Yun Yanchu hurriedly took off the cloth, and Chu Wanjun also stepped forward to untie the rope that bound the little mute.

The little mute was not hurt, but his bound hands were a little red because they were strangled too tightly.

The moment he untied the rope, the little mute immediately grabbed Yun Yanchu's hand, shook his head frantically and wrote, "I didn't ......"

Before the words were finished, Yun Yanchu lightly held his hand and shook his head and said, "I believe in you." ”

The simple three words calmed down the panicked little mute.

At Shangyun Yanchu's gentle gaze, the little mute shed two tears aggrievedly, and his lips trembled slightly.

Yun Yanchu raised his hand and stroked the little mute's wrist, and the spirit group was so light that it was almost imperceptible.

The wrist that was strangled red by the rope gradually returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this, Chu Wanjun hurriedly pulled the little mute over, lowered his head and attached his ear, and said softly, "You go into the courtyard first." ”

The little mute had always been well-behaved, and he did not ask why, knowing that he could not help here at this time, but would make a mess, and walked quickly towards the courtyard.

When he entered, he happened to run into Shen Nanzhou who came out.

Seeing that the little mute had returned safely, Shen Nanzhou patted him on the shoulder and walked quickly towards Chu Wanjun.

Wei Siyou and Xu Zhengdu, who followed him, also walked out of the courtyard.

As the three of them walked out, they happened to hear one of them speak

"Since you have recognized this person, do you have admitted that this person's actions have something to do with you?"

Chu Wanjun's eyebrows frowned slightly when she heard this, and she looked at the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in a dark robe, with a handsome appearance, a righteous and awe-inspiring posture, with a bit of disdain.

"You want proof, and now it's all in front of you."

"The disciples in my sect have worked hard to cultivate, but they have stopped refining the Demon Tower, you must give an explanation for this matter!"

"We have sent someone to ask the Lord of Wen City to come and call the shots."

Those people seemed to be in a hurry to convict the Qianying Sect, and they kept saying word by word.

Fu Yan listened to their words, but he knew in his heart that these people were just for their own selfish desires.

After all, if this crime is convicted, Qianming will inevitably be disqualified from participating in the big competition, so the affected rankings will naturally have to be restarted.

Are there any disciples who have passed their hands and feet, and they know in their hearts that they have come to Xingshi together to ask for sin, but they just want to seek some benefits.

Qingyu is different, it is really a trick.

The fact that the three disciples were shocked out of the Demon Refining Tower halfway through caused Qing Yu's ranking to drop by one place.

Qing Yu's loss is not only a reward for the competition ranking, but also Qing Yu's reputation as the first sect in Dongzhou.

Fu Yan looked at Hua Rong's indifferent appearance, but in fact, he didn't believe that Hua Rong would do such a thing.

How could such a proud person make such a small move.

But this little mute was indeed caught by Lin Wanqing, and he was indeed a member of the Qianying Sect.

He believes in Huarong, and even more in what Lin Wanqing said.

Before the real victim could speak, the people who came with him were crusading against Qianming word by word.

I thought that my heart was weak, so I didn't dare to speak, and my words became sharper and sharper.

"A murderer, naturally don't expect them to do some good deeds."

When this sentence came out of the crowd, the momentum on Hua Rong's body suddenly changed, and an invisible momentum suddenly burst out, instantly suppressing everyone.

The crowd who was shouting just now suddenly shut up, and one by one they turned blue and resisted the coercion from the Mahayana Mirror monks.

Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he reminded sharply: "Huarong! This is the Apocalypse Sword City, you can't tolerate your nonsense! ”

Hua Rong sneered when he heard this, and his sarcastic gaze fell on Fu Yan, "It seems that the head of Qingyu doesn't know me very well, so use the apocalypse to press me?" ”

"I'm just settling you up because you're too noisy and annoying."

He said lightly, but the smile on his face had long since disappeared.

As he spoke, the coercion suddenly increased by three points.

I only heard a "poof", saying that the murderer of the Qianying Sect couldn't hold on first, and fell straight to his knees.

Hua Rong raised his hand in surprise, and his fingers lightly covered his lips, "With this bit of strength, you dare to frame me, how much ability I have to be you." ”