trial

The so-called interrogation, in fact, is just a process of executing the patriarchal law in front of all the outer disciples, unless there is strong evidence, otherwise those cultivators of the sect will not find out the truth because of some one-sided words, for the sect, the loss of one or two outer disciples is harmless, if it can deter all the outer disciples, even if they know that he is innocent, when there is no substitute, this patriarchal law will still be carried out as usual.

Unfortunately, the Qingliu Sect has received a lot of new outer disciples in the past two years, and it is inevitable that people will be a little greedy, and Han Jing's appearance just gave them a reason to be deterred.

When Han Jing walked out of the gate, it was already crowded with people, and many disciples from the outer gate surrounded the square, leaving only a small semicircular open space at the entrance of the pavilion, which was the place where Han Jing was interrogated, and it would also be the place where the patriarchal law was enforced, this was the reality that Han Jing was about to face, but he still didn't know his fate.

In the middle of the clearing stood three young people, these three young people hung cyan flying swords on their backs, wearing cyan robes, their faces were cold, and they had a sober and elegant temperament at a glance, and those who had been in the outer door for a long time knew that these three people were the core disciples of the Qingliu Sect, and only the core disciples could be Qingyi Qingjian, which was the symbol of the core disciples of the Qingliu Sect.

At the moment when Han Jing appeared, the person on the left of the three elegant young men took a step forward, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly, "Bold Han Jing, stealing the sect's spirit grass without permission, you are guilty"

Han Jing looked up at the person who spoke, only to see that this person was extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face had a threatening momentum, Han Jing and his eyes were paired, and he suddenly felt a little stinging in his eyes, as if there were spikes in the eyes of a young man, but he didn't look away, and said with the pain. Han Jing, a disciple of the outer sect, has been working diligently and cultivating unremittingly since he started, and he has never done anything wrong, the seed of the black fairy spirit was not stolen by me, but was called by Wang Ran to Steward Chen last night, and when he came back, he saw that Steward Chen found the seed from my room, this matter was framed by someone, please be aware of it."

Although he had come to this point, Han Jing still explained, at this time he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, if these three young people were willing to find out the truth, then he would probably be able to clear his name, this was what Han Jing thought at this moment.

But what he didn't know was that this was not a secular world, and the so-called truth was not important to the Aoyagi Sect, all they wanted was a chicken that could wait. Moreover, the three core disciples thought that their status was noble, even if they knew that Han Jing had been wronged, it was impossible for them to waste their time for an unknown outer disciple.

However, the necessary procedures still need to be gone, otherwise it will be difficult for them to explain when they are on a mission, and when they hear Han Jing's words, the young man shouted to the crowd, "Who is Wang Ran, come out." The tone was decisive and cold, completely a commanding word, which could not be refused, but no one dared to refuse him, at least not here.

As he shouted, a figure came out of the crowd, he bent down and bowed, and said respectfully, "Outer disciple Wang Ran, I have seen senior brother" This person is Wang Ran.

For the outer disciples, all the inner disciples and core disciples are their own senior brothers, and Wang Ran's title is not wrong, but there is a faint expression of disgust on the young man's face, and his ruthless and cold voice reached Wang Ran's ears again, "What Han Jing said is true, did you ask him to go out last night?"

Seeing that the disgusted expression on the young man's face became more and more solemn, Wang Ran was shocked in his heart, but he still said the words that he had prepared a long time ago, "Senior Brother Qiqi, I have been cultivating in my courtyard yesterday and have not gone out at all, my younger brother Wang Hao can testify to this matter."

These words had been prepared long before Han Cheng's conspiracy was carried out, not only him, but also many people had already prepared their words, including several outer disciples who were intimidated by Han Cheng, their prepared words corresponded to each other, without loopholes, it can be said that as long as the core disciples continue to pursue the question, all the testimony will point the finger at Han Jing.

However, before the young man could speak, Han Jing was furious and said, "You are lying, yesterday it was obvious that you said that Han Xiaowu was looking for me to go to Steward Chen, so I left the room and came here, and when I went back, Steward Chen had already found seeds from my room, it must be that your two brothers united with Han Cheng to frame me." ”

When Han Jing said Han Xiaowu's three words, the cold young man in the middle, who had been silent, frowned slightly, he looked at Han Jing, and finally opened his mouth and spit out a cold voice, "Core disciple Han Xiaowu, what is your relationship with her, why is she looking for you"

As soon as the words of the middle young man came out, the sword-eyed young man from before immediately stood there quietly and did not speak, he also looked at Han Jing with some curiosity, it seems that this interrogation is still led by the cold young man in the middle, as soon as he opened his mouth, the other two stopped speaking, it can be seen.

Han Jing heard the emotionless voice in the cold, and he couldn't figure out what the relationship between him and Han Xiaowu was, but at this time, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to say, "I am Han Xiaowu's half-brother, and this time I came to the Aoyagi Sect to be recommended by Xiao Wu."

The young man nodded and said, "You are the kid who was knocked off the cliff by Fang Yuan?" As soon as he heard Fang Yuan's name, a wave of hatred immediately flashed in Han Jing's eyes, and it was just a moment that Han Jing was deeply hidden in his heart. It's just that the three teenagers are who, others may not have seen this scene, but they didn't hide it from them, a mocking sneer appeared on the face of the sword-eyed young man, and the corners of his mouth were raised contemptuously, and he didn't break it.

Han Jing calmed down his mood and nodded, he looked at the three people in front of him, his heart was full of anxiety, hatred was too far away for him at this time, if he couldn't survive this catastrophe, I am afraid that hatred could only follow him on the road to Yellow Springs.

What Han Jing didn't know was that at this time, Leng Jian also had a monstrous hatred in his heart, this time the sect sent him over to deal with this matter, just to ring the alarm among the outer disciples, originally his plan was to kill Han Jing on the spot to deter everyone, but when he heard the relationship between Han Jing and Xiao Wu, the hatred in his heart couldn't stop popping up.

No wonder Fang Yuan strongly recommended himself to come over at the beginning, this was to kill Xiao Wu's brother with his own hands, and then squeeze out his own enemy, Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, your good plan, in vain I will return the cold sword to you as a friend, as soon as this matter comes out, I will not share the sky with you.

Leng Jian, who wanted to understand everything, was full of hatred in his heart, his face was still cold, and there was no change from before, but at this time, he had lost his patience, and now he just wanted to find that Fang Yuan and question him well, he said to Han Jing, "Do you have evidence to prove your innocence, I want that kind of ironclad evidence, not one-sided words." ”

Hearing Leng Jian's words, Han Jing was overjoyed at first, thinking that things had taken a turn for the better, but when he heard it, he felt bitter in his heart, if there was evidence, he would have taken it out a long time ago, why wait until now, Han Jing could only say helplessly, "I have no evidence, but what I said is true, if the senior brother doesn't believe it, he can adjust it." ”

Han Jing very much hopes that these three young people can investigate, although this matter is cleverly planted, but if you investigate carefully, there are still many flaws, as long as you can find one of the flaws, you will be able to return your innocence, and you can also find out the framer, it is best to find out all the people who participated in framing him, but the cruelty of reality has broken his illusions, and the young man with sword eyebrows, who has not spoken out, couldn't help but mock after hearing Han Jing's innocent words, "What are you, you deserve us to investigate for you, hum" After speaking, he snorted coldly, and his disdainful demeanor and arrogant tone directly knocked Han Jing, who was still in fantasy, into the ice cave.

At this time, Leng Jian had also lost patience with this matter, he turned his head to the young man with sword eyebrows and said, "Break your hands, drive out of the mountain gate" After speaking, he pinched the sword trick with his right hand, pointed upward, and only heard a whoosh, the flying sword on his back suddenly flew into the distance, and at the same time as the flying sword just flew out, it had become huge, and Leng Jian stepped out with an arrow, and the person was already standing on top of the flying sword, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone in a moment.

The cold sword of the flying sword was cold in his heart, although Han Xiaowu was still young at this time, but there were many suitors, not only because he showed the appearance of a beautiful embryo at a young age, but most importantly, the master once said that this Han Xiaowu has a special physique, if he can double cultivate with him, he will definitely be able to make rapid progress, and he does not have to worry about making too fast progress and causing his foundation to be unstable.

Because of this, Han Xiaowu is already a treasure among all the core disciples, everyone wants to get her, age is not a problem for monks, a few years pass by in a disguise, but if it leaves a bad image in her heart at this time, then there is no need to have extra thoughts in the future.

However, no matter how valuable Han Xiaowu is, no one dares to use the three indiscriminate methods against her, her master is one of the top powerhouses in the sect, even the head of the sect has to give her a few faces, and it is precisely because of this that those indiscriminate methods in their hearts can only be used on their own competitors.

However, what he never expected was that Fang Yuan, who had always been good friends with him, would plot against him, if he really killed Han Jing this time, no matter what the relationship between their brother and sister was, he would not have any chance, those opponents would not miss this opportunity to attack him in vain, and they would definitely take advantage of this to unite and reject him, the more Leng Jian thought about it, the more angry he became, and he flew towards Fang Yuan's cave mansion with full anger.

On Han Jing's side, at the same time as Leng Jian flew away, the sword-eyed young man walked towards Han Jing with a cruel smile after hearing Leng Jian's words, he had already been annoyed with everything about this outer disciple in front of him, he was about to vent his anger, but he was blocked by the young man who had not spoken, and the sword-eyed young man said unhappily, "Leng Chan, what are you doing to stop me." Leng Chan glanced at him and said, "You are too murderous, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold your hand", the sword-eyed young man saw Leng Chan blocking in front of him, his face showed displeasure, but after hesitating, he still compromised, in his heart, there was no need to fall out with Leng Chan for this trivial matter, and he didn't say much at the moment, but snorted coldly, and stood there without speaking.

Han Jingtie took a few steps back with a blushing face, he never expected this matter to end like this, at this time, he felt a panic in his heart, and the look of panic was palpable. As Leng Chan's footsteps kept getting closer, his heart continued to be cold, and gradually, when Leng Chan walked in front of him, his heart had begun to despair.

Unwillingness, panic, despair, hatred, all kinds of negative emotions surged into Han Jing's heart, as Leng Chan grabbed his left hand and twisted it, a whirlwind rolled along his wrist to his shoulder, his sleeves turned into pieces with this whirlwind, a click sound followed, severe pain came from his arm, Han Jing couldn't help but scream "Ah!!" , followed by the right hand, the two arms were broken inch by inch under the turn of Leng Chan, and an unbearable pain made Han Jing keep roaring, and blood continued to flow from the rupture, falling to the ground with a ticking sound.

Han Jing watched the two young men in Tsing Yi leave with a dead face, among all the outer disciples, two figures showed unbearable looks, one was Wang Ran, and the other was Li Kui, but Han Jing didn't notice this, at this time he was constantly enduring severe pain, and his face was already a look of despair.

'Why, why, I'm innocent, is it true that in your eyes, the lives of our outer disciples are so worthless, and we don't even have time to investigate, is this your world, cruel, ruthless, and ruthless. What did I do wrong, what did I do wrong, why did God do this to me'

Han Jing kept shouting in his heart, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, he looked at the crowd that was constantly scattering, as if he wanted to find someone from it, "Han Cheng, you are good, you are good, hahahaha." The crowd continued to disperse, Han Jing did not find the person he was looking for, he shouted frantically, the miserable voice reached the eyes of everyone, and a feeling of despair and desolation rose in everyone's hearts, as if they were imprinted in the depths of their hearts by the voice, showing different looks in the eyes of everyone, some were afraid, some were dazed, some were numb, and more were sympathetic.

The people gradually dispersed, leaving Han Jing sitting there lonely and helpless, his hands hanging on the ground, in his helpless and desperate eyes, a few drops of crystal liquid fell, at this time Han Jing felt so helpless, so lonely, as if the whole world had abandoned him, as if the whole world hated him, in his heart, the world had abandoned him, the misfortune of childhood, the early death of his mother, the indifference of his father, the beating of the Li family, Han Cheng's bullying since childhood, and the current viciousness, little by little flashed from Han Jing's mind, and he kept repeating it。

Thinking, thinking, a breath of despair overflowed from his body, gradually, his eyes changed from despair to viciousness, from viciousness to firmness, and finally he remembered what he had said to the phantom, yes, that's it, if this is the will of heaven, then this day, it is the opposite, so what! At this moment, Han Jing finally saw clearly the reality he was about to face, and saw the path he was going to take, this day, he reversed it!