Chapter 3 Confusion of Right and Wrong
Hearing Tang Feng's voice, Lin Ruoyuan hurriedly turned around and comforted him: "Don't move, Feng'er, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"
Yang Yu'er gritted her teeth angrily beside her, Tang Feng was clearly full of anger when he reasoned with her just now, how could he be so weak and painful now? glared at Tang Feng viciously, his eyes were full of warnings and threats, but he unexpectedly saw Tang Feng squeezing his eyebrows at her, not to mention scratching the wind.
Yang Yuer was so angry that she couldn't wait to draw her sword on the spot, and the sword ended up with this stinky man, but because Lin Ruoyuan was here, she didn't dare to make any moves, so she could only swallow a mouthful of evil breath back into her stomach.
At this moment, four women dressed as women hurriedly walked in one after another outside the door, the first one was in his prime, with an extraordinary temperament, although his appearance could not be said to be stunning, but it was also a superior posture, but the years of hard work made some crow's feet appear in the corners of the woman's eyes. The other three people behind her are also women who show off Huizhong and Lan Zhihui.
The most powerful people at the top of Tianxiu are all here! Tang Feng naturally recognized that the first person was the contemporary sect master of Tianxiu, Bai Suyi. The three people behind her were also the other three elders who were on an equal footing with Lin Ruoyuan.
Counting up, the five high-level people in Tianxiu can only be second-generation disciples, and Qin Xiaowan and Yang Yu'er are third-generation disciples. As for the whereabouts of the first generation of disciples, it is still a mystery.
Seeing the sect master coming, everyone in the room saluted respectfully.
Tang Feng pretended to struggle to get out of bed, moved slightly, couldn't help moaning in pain, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, this is not pretending, after all, his soul has only fused with this body, there are many inconveniences, and the sword wound in his chest is really painful.
"You're lying. Bai Suyi waved his hand, and a soft force pressed Tang Feng down.
"Can anyone tell me what happened?" Bai Suyi asked softly as he swept over the crowd. She only received news that someone had assassinated Tang Feng, and the disciple who went to report did not say the name of the assassin.
Lin Ruoyuan stood up, looked coldly at a group of third-generation disciples and said, "Someone wants to kill Feng'er!"
"Who is it?" Bai Suyi raised his eyebrows, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, although Tang Feng was equivalent to a piece of cow dung in the entire Tianxiu, but his other identity could not be ignored by Bai Suyi. Although Bai Suyi didn't like Tang Feng either, he had to compromise and let Tang Feng stay in Tianxiu Sect before he was sixteen years old.
The three generations of disciples, led by Yang Yu'er, all hung their heads.
"Tang Feng, you say. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Bai Suyisuo threw the question to Tang Feng.
"I don't say it, I'm afraid that someone will settle accounts with me. Tang Feng rolled his eyes.
"With me and a few elders administering justice for you, you don't need to worry about anything. Bai Suyi said lightly.
"Huh. Tang Feng smiled slightly: "In this deep and secluded place of the Tianxiu Inner Sect, if someone can stab the first sword in my chest, he will be able to stab the second sword." My Tang Feng is not strong enough to provoke. Besides, there are only so many people in the room, isn't it obvious who hurt me? What else do you need me to say?"
"Tang Feng, you are presumptuous!" An elder behind Bai Suyi was furious, the sarcasm in Tang Feng's words was not heard by anyone present, and it was clear that the sect master's empty check could not guarantee Tang Feng's safety.
Bai Suyi interrupted the elder's words with a wave of his hand, swept around the room, and finally fixed on Qin Xiaowan's body.
It is true, there are so many people in the house, Qin Xiaowan is standing there stupidly now, one hand is still holding a sword, and the long sword that fell on the ground is something that Qin Xiaowan wears, even if Tang Feng doesn't identify it, anyone with long eyes can see it.
The reason why Bai Suyi asked Tang Feng to identify him was only to retreat as a means of advancement, so as to turn things into small things and small things. With Tang Feng's original surname, he must not dare to identify it, so this matter will be revealed. But Bai Suyi didn't expect that Tang Feng didn't sell face at all, and pushed her into a dead end.
"What's wrong with her?" Bai Suyi asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, Sister Xiaowan was like this when we came. Yang Yu'er replied softly.
After carefully checking Qin Xiaowan's current state, Bai Suyi was also confused. Trauma, internal trauma, without a trace. Qin Xiaowan seemed to see a scene of great fear, and was scared like this.
"Tang Feng, do you know why she is like this?"
Tang Feng nodded deeply: "Maybe I'm afraid of blood! ”
Bai Suyi frowned and glared at Tang Feng, obviously thinking that he was talking nonsense.
Tang Feng was also extremely strange, just now he had been thinking about why Qin Xiaowan stabbed himself with a sword, and after screaming, it became this virtue, and after thinking about it, he could only summarize the cause of fainting for Qin Xiaowan.
But fainting shouldn't be like this, Qin Xiaowan should have fainted directly, but why did she stare at herself stupidly with a pair of eyes.
Bai Suyi pressed her palm on Qin Xiaowan's forehead, and she didn't see any movement, and after a while, Qin Xiaowan cried out bitterly, and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground, and her delicate body trembled.
Yang Yu'er hurriedly hugged Qin Xiaowan, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”
"Ghosts, ghosts!" Qin Xiaowan shouted in horror and arched into Yang Yu'er's arms.
Being shouted by Qin Xiaowan like this, the other three generations of disciples suddenly felt a little windy, and the cold wind was swishing.
"Shut up!" shouted one of the elders, this elder's name was Yi Ruochen, who was Qin Xiaowan's master.
Hearing Yi Ruochen's shout, Qin Xiaowan couldn't help but shed tears, although she was still frightened, she finally came back to her senses: "I really saw it, in Tang Feng's eyes!"
"Isn't it embarrassing enough?" Yi Ruochen was furious, stepped forward and slapped him, there was a crisp sound, and a deep mark of five fingers was imprinted on Qin Xiaowan's pretty face.
Tang Feng was happy to death.
"Xiaowan, why did you kill Tang Feng?" Bai Suyi asked condescendingly, looking down at Qin Xiaowan.
Qin Xiaowan covered her cheeks, and couldn't understand why the master who loved her so much in Ping Yue actually slapped herself today.
It wasn't until Bai Suyi asked impatiently for the second time that Qin Xiaowan came to her senses and told the excuse she had fabricated a long time ago: "After Tang Feng fainted inexplicably today, I wanted to come and see him." But unexpectedly......"
Speaking of this, Qin Xiaowan raised her eyes and glanced at Tang Feng weakly, like a little girl who had been bullied.
"But what did you expect?" Yi Ruochen asked in a cold voice.
"Tang Feng teased me a lot in his words, and I was about to leave in anger, but Tang Feng made a big deal and wanted to push me down on the bed......"
A voice of disdain suddenly sounded in the room, and countless beautiful eyes looked at Tang Feng with anger.
Qin Xiaowan seemed to be very involved in the play, showing all the humiliation she had suffered on her face, and she was extremely aggrieved: "As a last resort, I turned around and stabbed him!"