Tianhang City, Beicheng District.

In a fat courtyard in Chilong Lane, Zhu Quanzheng was kneeling on the ground?

He had been on his knees for a long time.

Under the heavy rain, his clothes were soaked, and his face was a little pale because he couldn't stand on the ground for a long time.

Under the eaves of the small courtyard, a group of young people about his age were looking at him worriedly, but no one dared to stop him.

He made a very serious mistake - in the dispute with his father, Zhu Quan, who was angry, told the truth about his mother's death.

And the inner disciple who was the leader was called Lu Huan, who died in the hands of Zhu Quan more than a year ago.

And his father, Lu Haocun, is a deacon of Qingquan Peak, one of the nine peaks of Hanging Mountain today, although he is not a high-ranking and powerful person in Qingquan Peak, he is also a person who can speak and hold real power.

And since more than a year ago, after Lu Huan's death. He has been working hard to find the real murderer who killed his son, and now Zhu Quan's words undoubtedly gave Lu Haocun a valuable clue, and along this line, he is very likely to find the Spiegel related to it.

Even if they did a clean enough job back then, under the deep hatred of killing their son, Lu Haocun probably wouldn't care about any evidence, as long as he was slightly implicated, he might be killed......

Under such circumstances, Zhu Quan's mistake is indeed deep enough.

Because of this, none of his companions dared to intercede for him.

He knelt until dawn......

His face was bloodless, and his body was shaky, as if he could fall to the ground at any moment.

"Get up."

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The sound from the room made Zhu Quan, who had lowered his head, suddenly raise his head.

He looked in the direction of the door, the door was also slowly opened at this time, and a figure slowly walked out of the room at this time, seeing the other party, Zhu Quan hurriedly said to the other party: "Mr. Meng." ”

Mr. Meng is a very strange man.

Zhu Quan has been by his side for many years, but he has never seen his true face. Most of the time, he always wears a white mask, and this time too.

"Get up." Mr. Meng turned his head to look at Zhu Quan at this time and said softly. His tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be displeased or worried because of Zhu Quan's reckless behavior.

But Zhu Quan couldn't forgive himself so simply, he still knelt on the ground and said loudly to Mr. Meng: "Sir! Since I met my husband three years ago, he taught me all kinds of truths and taught me sage books, so that students can understand the righteousness and righteousness, and more students, do they capture their mothers and enemies, so that students can slash the enemy, and this kindness is like reconstruction. ”

"The students originally wanted to follow Mr. and fulfill his grand wish to rule the world with legal principles, but today they have made big mistakes because of small mistakes."

"Sir often says that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and the student has followed Mr. for many years, but he has committed such a sinful karma, which is really indebted to Mr. Teaching."

"I've already inquired, and today someone has been sent to the Sword Hall on that Qingquan Peak, probably to find out about Lu Huan's death back then."

"I am not here today to ask for forgiveness or rescue, but to see him and thank him for his years of teaching!"

Zhu Quan said this, looking at Mr. Meng's eyes were red, and the rain washed on his face, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain that was hanging on his cheeks at the moment.

"Later, I will go to the Sword Hall by myself. Bear all the responsibility, and never implicate Mr. and all the senior brothers and sisters. I also ask you to remember my lesson and don't be rash! ”

"May the world be as good as Mr. wishes."

"One day, the kings and grandsons will be governed by the law, and the clans will be governed by the rules."

"The people walk in the city, as they walk in the day."

"Wrongs can be revealed, hatred can be rewarded, and peace can be seen in the world!"

After Zhu Quan finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Meng solemnly at that time, and kowtowed three times to the other party.

Each of these blows was extremely forceful, and it slammed into the ground with a dull sound.

When the more than ten young people standing behind Mr. Meng saw this, their eyes at Zhu Quan were also a little moved.

But no one dared to speak out at this time.

This is not because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, for fear of being implicated by Zhu Quan.

After joining Spiegel, the main and most important thing they did was to help the residents of Tianhang City deal with their disputes with Tianhang City.

And in the process of collecting all kinds of evidence, they have seen too many ruthless methods of the peaks of Tianhang Mountain, in addition to those on the surface, they can be brought to the table for lawsuits, there are also many things involving the inner door and even the disciples themselves, and those things are even more complicated, most of them can't be put on the table at all, many times, even if they have enough evidence, they still can't get support on the side of the Sword Execution Hall.

And now that this matter involves the death of the deacon of the inner gate, the other party will not tell any evidence, and he may torture Zhu Quan after finding him, and even arrest anyone who has anything to do with him.

So they understand that there are only two paths before them.

Either Zhu Quan will die, or they will die with Zhu Quan.

Thinking of this, a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped everyone's hearts.

Their faces turned red with anger, and their fists clenched at this time, but because they knew that with their abilities, no matter what they did, they could not change the status quo, so they could only suppress their anger and watch all this, but they could do nothing.

After the three bows, Zhu Quan raised his head, and at this moment his forehead was already full of blood.

"Take care, sir."

"Senior brothers, take care."

He bowed his hand to the crowd, and with that, he stood up, turned and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the faces of the people behind Mr. Meng changed, and the young people looked at Zhu Quan's back when he was about to leave, and their eyes were sad and angry.

"Wait." And at this moment, Mr. Meng, who had been standing in front of the door and listening quietly to Zhu Quan's words, suddenly said.

His voice was dull and a little hoarse.

Zhu Quan, who was about to leave, looked back at the man wearing the mask with a confused gaze.

"Mr. ......"

He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Do you know why I'm only coming out to see you now?" Mr. Meng asked.

Zhu Quan, who heard this question, was stunned, and then said with a bitter face: "The student made a big mistake and should be punished for this, and Mr. is very disappointed in the student, so he is reluctant to come forward to meet him." ”

Mr. Meng looked sideways at Zhu Quan, his face hidden under the white mask, making it difficult to see the expression behind the mask.

His tone remained as calm as ever, and it was also difficult to judge the joy and anger in his heart at the moment through his tone.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, this is the legal principle, and it is true for everyone."

"What we have to do is difficult and dangerous, far from being something that can be done by one or a few people. It is not possible to accomplish it by relying on internal efforts or decades of hard work. ”

"So, we need to be cautious, we need to be cautious when we need to sacrifice, someone needs to sacrifice, and we need to be cautious enough when we need to be cautious."

"And your impulsiveness has almost burned our efforts for so many years, and of course you need to be punished." Mr. Meng said.

As for this, he paused again, and then said: "But it is not because of these ...... that you are on your knees."

Zhu Quan, who thought he would be scolded, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and he asked in confusion: "What does Mr. mean?" ”

At this time, Mr. Meng looked sideways at Zhu Quan again, and his usually calm voice had a rare emotional fluctuation that he had never forgotten.

It's like regret, it's like compassion, and even a hint of self-doubt.

"You don't have to die." He said.

Zhu Quan, who heard this, was stunned, and he was obviously quite puzzled: "But Lu Haocun won't give up so well......

Mr. Meng didn't pay attention to Zhu Quan's words, but just handed out a letter from his arms at this moment.

The look of confusion between Zhu Quan's eyebrows was even worse, he felt that every word Mr. Meng said today made him feel strange, but he still stretched out his hand at this time to take the letter handed over by Mr. Meng.

It was raining heavily, and Zhu Quan, who opened the envelope with doubts, looked at the letterhead, the handwriting on it was stained with rain, and the ink was a little blurred, but he could still see what was written in the blurred handwriting on it.

At that moment, his hand holding the letter began to tremble, and the blood on his face faded and turned extremely pale.

Some kind of emotion began to build up in his body......

Finally, when that emotion was brewing to the extreme, he suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

And the ground, which was stained red with the blood from his mouth, was soon clean again under the heavy rain, and there was no trace of it......

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