The whole hall became quiet, so quiet that it couldn't even hide the sound of a needle, which showed that in the eyes of everyone, the usually amiable unintentional fire was quite deterrent.

Sima Zanshan picked up the jade pendant on the ground and looked at it, the jade pendant was not damaged at all, he walked up to Wuxuan, returned the jade pendant to Wuxuan, and said to Wuxin: "Dao Chief, I have a few words, I don't know if it's presumptuous?"

Wuxin said: "Sima Shaoxia has anything to say, it's okay to say it directly!"

When Sima Zanshan heard this, he said, "I think it's unfair for the Taoist to deal with it like this. ”

In the entire hall, most people have some sympathy for Hu Yuanzhen, not to mention Jiang Mingzhu Jian Hao and other people who are familiar with Hu Yuanzhen, at this time, as soon as everyone heard Sima Zanshan say this, they couldn't help but have a good impression of him in their hearts, and felt that this person was no longer the flower thief who broke into Zhongxiu Palace in the middle of the night, and they all hoped that he could say something to save Hu Yuanzhen from punishment.

I didn't want to listen and asked him, "How is it unfair?"

Sima Zanshan said: "First of all, Brother Hu and I have to compete with the sword, and we have to do our best to meet the battle, so Brother Hu didn't do anything wrong, but I didn't expect that there would be an accident, and I believe everyone present can understand this." Moreover, I think all the people present, except for the four seniors, Brother Hu's cultivation should be the highest, since my debut, not boasting, few people can fight with me for a quarter of an hour, in my opinion, Brother Hu's cultivation is really rare, has surpassed the Golden Sword Yan Feilong, enough to compete with the Duanmu New Tree of the Jade Sword Villa, is already a rare master, for others to fight with me, I must not be able to last so long like Brother Hu, if I use this to say that Brother Hu has done his best to maintain the face of the Chengwu faction, I think the Taoist chief will not object!" There was clearly a bit of arrogance in these words, but he didn't dare to refute him without intention, but Sima Zanshan took it for granted that Hu Yuanzhen could compete with Duanmu Xinshu.

Wuxin was silent, and Wuxuan took the opportunity to say: "Little Brother Sima is right, after all, no one was injured, this punishment can still be waived, what do you say, third junior brother?"

Wuxin closed his eyes, thought for a while, and said: "Since the young man and the senior brother in charge have interceded for him, this matter can be dealt with lightly, but I still think that not punishing it is not enough to warn everyone." ”

Wuxuan was also helpless when he heard it, at this moment, Sima Zanshan felt that Wuxuan, the head of the house, was too unprestigious.

In the end, he still didn't think out and said: "Since there is a dispute about this matter, then find time to discuss it later, Yuanzhen, think about it after you go back, if you are given another chance to face the situation just now, what should you do, think clearly and tell your master, and then you will receive his punishment!"

Hu Yuanzhen took the teachings and returned to his seat, Sima Zanshan handed the 'True Sword' to Wuxuan and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, your sword, the kid is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

Wuxuan was about to take the sword, but someone stood up and said, "Wait!"

The voice is low and tactful, but it is crisp, which makes people feel very comfortable to listen to, everyone followed the reputation, but it was Wen Lu, who had been standing behind Wu Nian, who walked in front of Sima Zanshan and Wu Xuan and the others, she pursed her lips lightly, lowered her eyebrows, and saluted Wu Xuan and the others, and said: "Disciple Wen Lu, I also want to ask Sima Gongzi for teaching, and I also ask the four teachers for permission." ”

Wuxuan, no regrets, and no intention couldn't help frowning when he heard it, and he didn't speak, but he looked at it without thought.

Wu Nian was also confused by her most beloved disciple, she looked at Wen Lu and said to her: "Lu'er, don't compare, you are not this kid's opponent at all." ”

Wen Lu said: "I know that I am not Sima Gongzi's opponent, but I really want to learn how powerful his swordsmanship is, and this can only be known if I have experienced it myself, Master, you can let it go!"

Wu Nian just has a heart like iron and stone, and when she looked at her favorite disciple in front of her, she could only smile and say, "Okay, but you should be careful yourself." He turned his head and said to Sima Zanshan: "You should be careful." But this tone is not good, it is clearly a threat.

Sima Zanshan looked at Wuxuan and said, "Dao Chief, this ------"

Wuxuan waved his hand at him, and said helplessly: "Little brother, you should be careful." ”

Needless to say, the depressed in Sima Zanshan's heart immediately fell a lot in Wuxuan's tall image in his heart.

In desperation, Sima Zanshan had to walk back into the field, Wen Lu stood opposite him, his face was slightly red, his eyes were bright, his eyes were firm, and he arched his hand to Sima Zanshan and said, "Sima Gongzi, please advise!"

When Jin Huan saw this, his eyes widened, and he whispered to Jiang Mingzhu: "Senior Sister Wen, what are you doing, why do I think something is wrong!"

Jiang Mingzhu said to her: "It's the same as you!"

"What's the same with me?"

"I want to go!"

Huang Xian muttered to himself: "This guy is miserable!"

The rest of the older disciples mostly had a gloating expression, even the younger disciples at the front were also looking at the excitement, if it weren't for Wu Xuan and the others sitting on it, maybe someone would have cheered for Wen Lu.

Sima Zanshan was depressed, and he still didn't want to fight with a weak woman, so he was angry in his heart.

He saw Wen Lu talking to himself in front of his eyes, his eyes were still looking at him bravely, and his eyes slowly moved down from the pair of black bright eyes, swimming over the delicate nose, ruddy lips, and pointed chin, stopping at the white and slender neck, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.