A Smile Chapter 6 Public Trial

Fu Zihu was also preparing for his own blow, just under the seven inches of the golden python, while rising high, its cheeks were also bulging.

"Poof~~~"

Almost at the same time, the colorful peacock and the golden python spit out a blow that had been brewing for a long time.

The two rays of light collided together, and at the junction of the two, they shot out broken rays that looked like needles and not needles.

The light needles hit in all directions, and the disciples in the audience made a mess, which was no joke.

The many deacons led by Lady Jin Spider erected a thin curtain of light, covering most of the audience and encompassing all the disciples.

As for the side of the competition platform, Tang Huaide flicked his sleeves, and the Eight Yama Orders flew out, directly dividing the competition platform into two.

No matter how noisy it is, it's always calm here.

After having no worries, Tang Zhuohang increased the output of internal force, and the five-colored divine light continued to rush to the pillar of light.

Fu Zihu, who was able to resist at the beginning, was a little overwhelmed.

The golden light was losing ground and retreating, but he was still resisting to the death.

How so? How could it be so powerful. What a force this is?

The soles of Fu Zihu's feet slammed into the ground, because he was already a little unable to withstand the five-colored divine light, and was pushed upside down by a huge force.

"Bang!"

After supporting half a cup of tea again, Fu Zihu finally exhausted his strength and flew out upside down.

The golden python also disappeared in an instant.

Tang Zhuohang, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately put away his internal force, tapped the ground with his toes, and met his upside-down body.

I saw him stretch out his hand and gently hold it on Fu Zihu's back.

Preserve his face to the greatest extent so that he will not lose so ugly.

After landing on the ground, Fu Zihu's body and Tang Zhuohang have already switched positions.

I saw that his face was pale, and his lips were a little chapped and he turned around and said, "I lost this battle, meet the second elder!" โ€

Fuzi Hu clenched his fists in convincing, knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Meet the second elder!" โ€

With the one who took the lead, all the disciples of the Tang Sect saluted and shouted.

"Disciple meets the second elder!"

"Okay, please,"

Tang Zhuohang gently lifted Fu Zihu and praised: "You are also amazing." โ€

Immediately, he took Fu Zihu's arm and turned to the audience to accept everyone's blessings, and the protective film and the Hades Order had already been put away.

Some disciples have begun to spread the word that the two elders have made the five poisonous divine skills contained in the treasure record.

Tangmen, Daxing is hopeful.

After Fu Zihu and Tang Zhuohang bowed to the audience and the elders, the former hid his face and stepped off the stage, making up his mind that if he didn't reach the sixth grade, he wouldn't leave the Tang Gate.

Tang Zhuohang, who still wanted to keep him, also stopped.

......

Soon after Fu Zihu left, two inner disciples slowly came to the stage holding two wooden plates.

Behind them were a group of servants, holding a long brass handle, and at the other end of the handle hung a burning incense burner, which emitted a strange and dazzling smoke.

"Second Elder Inauguration Ceremony, Begin!" After Tang Huaide opened his mouth to announce, he nodded to Tang Huaibo and retreated.

Tang Huaibo came to his son and nodded with satisfaction, it is worthy of being the queen of my Tang Sect, and the Five Poisons Divine Skill is good.

Then, he picked up the clothes on a wooden plate and dressed them for Tang Zhuohang, just like when he was a child, the difference is that the latter is already a father.

And he is also old, Tang Huaibo pulled a corner for him to ensure that there are no wrinkles.

Take a few steps back and wave your hand to summon the servants and incense their clothes.

Tang Zhuohang maintained a posture of arching his hands, accepting the smoke of the fireworks, and the clothes after being smoked were fragrant, but if he took it lightly, he would fall into it.

Distraction is secondary, for fear that its master will take advantage of the situation and kill the enemy.

After a moment of smoking, another disciple stepped forward with a black pen placed inside.

Tang Zhuohang gently stroked the pen twice, then pinched it in his hand, and a faint black gas wrapped around his wrist.

It was the black pen that accepted him.

And he held up a black pen and wrote his name in the air, black smoke like ink, leaving three large fonts in the air.

The font lingered for a few breaths, then turned into black smoke and disappeared into the pen.

"Okay, it seems to be a good fit."

Tang Zhuohang nodded, took the black pen back into his arms and faced the four elders, each giving a salute.

"Elder Inauguration Ceremony, Ceremony Finished!" Tang Huaide announced with satisfaction.

Then, it came to the most difficult moment.

Tang Huaibo stepped forward with a heavy face: "Today's second thing should have been completed a long time ago. โ€

"Over the years, there has always been an organization that has secretly watched the Tang Sect, and all the initiators of this matter were done by this person on the wooden frame."

Before the disciples could get out of the shock of the Five Poisons Divine Skill, they entered another vortex.

They have heard about it, but they seem to have more trust and discernment when they hear from the elders.

"Then the day before yesterday, was the ghost-faced man's attack on the mountain his doing?" Tang Ziyi couldn't believe it, after all, the two were not good friends, and they had a few encounters ten years ago.

"It's unfortunate, the old man also hopes it's not him, it's a pity," Tang Huaibo sighed and took out a note: "Fortunately, this sect has received a secret letter, otherwise I am afraid that the sect will be overthrown." โ€

"So, after I have discussed it, I plan to put him on a public trial and let you decide whether he lives or dies?"

After all, the old man seemed to have lost all his strength, and he looked even older.

The five elders on the stage were all members of the Tang family, and none of the disciples in the audience dared to squeak.

"Please make a decision!"

The five supreme elders all bowed their hands.

If this matter is not handled fairly, I am afraid that it will lose the hearts of the people.

Yuan Baili's eyes were red, and he got up and said, "Although Tang Jingshan can be exempted from the death penalty, he must be imprisoned in the infinite hell to atone for his sins. โ€

"That is, you must be locked up in infinite hell, otherwise so many senior brothers will die in vain."

There were constantly disciples who came out to speak out, most of them were disciples with foreign surnames, and there were also several disciples with the surname Tang who demanded that he be executed immediately.

And said that such a person is not worthy of living in the world.

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In the end, a war of scolding broke out between the two sides.

Is this worth it?

"Let's be quiet, let's listen to what Baili has to say first." Tang Huaibo opened his mouth to stop.

Yuan Baili also took the lead, glanced at Tang Jingshan, who was holding the manipulator, and said:

"Whether this matter was committed by him still needs to be investigated, but he will definitely not be able to escape the relationship, so it is better to be imprisoned first."

As soon as these words came out, they were justified and well-founded, and many people who supported the execution of Tang Jingshan were also shaken.

The caliber of all the disciples gradually unified, and they were temporarily imprisoned in the infinite hell.

"Well, if there is no objection, then..." Tang Huaibo was just about to make an announcement when he heard a familiar voice sound.

"Wait, wait..."

Tang Xuanxuan flew down from outside the competition arena, panting and said, "I have something to say." โ€

"The Doorman..."

The disciples in the audience were not used to having a door master, so they thought that the door master's inauguration ceremony had not yet begun.

"The master of the door, she won't interfere with the verdict."

"I just heard that they are still brother and sister."

"If that's the case, I'll leave the Tang Sect."

"Don't make any noise, listen to what the door master has to say."

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The boiling hearts of the people were still temporarily suppressed, and many of them were in the blood disaster, and the disciples who were saved by her all hoped that she would not say words of forgiveness.

"Great Elder, can you show me that secret letter?" Tang Xuanxuan gasped and asked.

She also knew that it was difficult to disobey people's hearts, but she had to confirm this matter herself.

Tang Huaibo handed her the secret letter suspiciously, he also wanted to know Xuanxuan's purpose.

After taking the letter, Tang Xuanxuan was like a treasure, and even Tang Zhuohang and others were curious to surround her.

What is it that makes it worth being in such a hurry?

Tang Xuanxuan gently touched the raised dots, and rubbed the texture of the paper twice.

"That's right..."

"Daddy, this secret letter was written by my brother." Tang Xuanxuan was happy with tears rolling in her eyes.

"What? Seriously? Tang Zhuohang was also a little incredulous.

A disciple asked, "Sect Master, you have no evidence, how can I be convinced?" โ€

Now is not the time to cry, she wiped away her tears: "Okay, I'll tell you." โ€

As he spoke, he pulled out a notebook from his bosom, covered in graffiti.

"Excuse me, elders, how do you understand the words on this secret letter, as far as I know, this text is unique."

Indeed, this kind of writing is unique in the world, and it is simply an ordinary font, but it was specially invented for the blind to read.

The existing Braille is only engraved on bamboo slips, and the depictions are all written by ordinary people, and they are not represented by bumps at all.

There are only a few elders in the Tang Sect who can write this kind of language.

"The old man seems to remember that three years ago, this book suddenly appeared on my shelf."

Tang Huaibo carefully took out the book, and in order to prevent mistakes and omissions, he also read the contents of the letter again against the book today.

"That's it." Tang Xuanxuan opened the codex, and the content in it was exactly the same as the book in his hand, full of small bumps.

The only difference is that her copy is more like a graffiti work.

But Tang Zhuohang looked at it very carefully, snatched his hand and looked at it, and then looked at the stupid Tang Jingshan.

How could he not recognize his son's handwriting?

"Xuanxuan, why are you only coming back now? Did you go back and find the Codex? Looking at Tang Xuanxuan, who was sweating profusely, Tang Zhuohang asked distressedly.

"Yes, grandpa, I don't know how the books in your hands came from," Tang Xuanxuan looked around at the people present, met their stunned eyes, and said firmly word by word:

"But my codex was written thirteen years ago by my brother. Because he thinks that today's braille is too complicated, he wants to simplify it for the benefit of the world. โ€

Thirteen years ago, how old was he?

At the age of thirteen, even if he invented the Braille, that does not prove that the books and secret letters were issued by him.

"Well, the priority now should be to find out about the books? Could it be that there are traitors around us? โ€

Tang Huaibo looked at the books in his hand, the codex, and the secret letter, his brain was spinning rapidly, and his essence flashed, and he ordered: "Bring that woman up." โ€