Chapter 253: Controversy

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Belief is the human heart, and there is no such thing as the human heart in the world, the emphasis is on the evidence, in addition to the evidence is the strength, whose strength is the stronger the back, the stronger the scene, the more powerful the words of whoever says. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The strength of the Jade Xuanmen is weak, although the Jade Xuanmen has a master, but the master is just a guest of the Western Jin Dynasty, how can he compete with the Western Jin Dynasty National Teacher and Lengyan Temple?

The old man stared coldly at Zhao Ling'er, who had finished telling the story and retreated, after a moment of silence, he suddenly laughed hoarsely and hoarsely, looking extraordinarily gloomy: "I was also on the meadow that day, according to your statement, the cavalry of the Western Jin Dynasty did not participate in the battle in time, wouldn't the old man also have a share of responsibility?

Zhao Ling'er looked up at her quietly, her eyes were full of determination, and said: "The juniors didn't know that the old man was also on the meadow at that time, as for whether the cavalry of the Western Jin Dynasty did not rescue in time and whether it had anything to do with the old man, the juniors naturally didn't know, whether there was any responsibility or not, whether it was cold-blooded, it was all something that you need to judge yourself, old man." ā€

There was an uproar in the audience, no one thought that this female disciple of the Jade Xuanmen would have the courage to face the old man, and some people faintly admired her courage.

The old man glared at Zhao Ling'er and shouted angrily: "Huang Kou Zhi is talking nonsense! In order to shirk responsibility, he dares to reverse black and white and frame the Western Jin Dynasty and the old man! Old man, I cherish the younger generation, I wanted to let you go, just punish you a little, but I didn't expect you to be so wrong-minded, then don't blame the old man for your master to teach you a lesson!"

Yaxiu glared at her, and said without showing weakness: "You are still lying at such an old age, you are old and shameless!"

The old man laughed angrily, sat back in his chair, and remained silent, just waiting for the final result.

Representative Beiqiang was silent, he stroked the snow-white hair on the top of his head, and sighed faintly in the depths of his heart, a little unhappy with the old man beside him, and a little helpless with her.

The previous dispute between the two sides, the accusations of the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen were very measured, they were just the cavalry of the needle royal family, and did not involve the old man and the people of Lengyan Temple, and the old man who was partial to the old man actually took the initiative to jump in without dying-she was using this old face to force the Western Jin Dynasty to make a statement--If she decided to favor the Jade Xuanmen later, if she believed the words of the girls, she would admit that the old man with high morality was greedy for life and afraid of death, and even had the malice of killing people with a knife.

The Western Jin Dynasty has a close relationship with Buddhism, and the unknown place hidden behind it has been communicated for thousands of years, although the Taoist Gate is respected, but it is to support each other, in the world, the Western Jin Dynasty needs the royal family's sworn allegiance and worship, not to mention that now both sides can only describe the events of the day, there is no evidence, even if the disciples of the Jade Xuanmen have come up with evidence, on behalf of the willingness to punish the cavalry for the superficial light and justice, but at this moment, in order to preserve the old face of the old man, he can only choose to believe the words of the commander.

"The hatred between Lengyan Temple and Yuxuanmen has accumulated so deeply?"

After thinking silently for a moment, the representative looked at the crowd and said calmly: "The peace agreement between the Central Plains and the royal court has been completed, although the grain and grass have been destroyed, but it is not a big deal to think about it calmly, this seat will punish the disciples of Yuxuanmen for copying books, but when the previous dispute was over, the disciples of Yuxuanmen accused the cavalry of the Western Jin Dynasty of being untruthful, and they were even more disrespectful to the elders, so you should sincerely apologize to the old man." ā€

After saying the results of his treatment, he glanced back at the Han soldiers sitting on his right.

The negotiating general was silent for a moment, feeling that such a light punishment was already a rare mercy in the Western Jin Dynasty, and after nodding, he looked at the girls of the Jade Xuanmen and said gently: "The disciples of the Jade Xuanmen must not be afraid of writing if you think about it." ā€

The old man's face was still gloomy, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the handling of the opinion, so he remained silent, raised his head indifferently and waited for an apology.

No one cared about the feelings of those Jade Xuanmen girls, they stood alone in the corner of the tent, still holding the Xiujian in their hands, but their eyes were full of anger and confusion.

They thought in advance that it would be impossible for the Western Jin Dynasty to deal with it, because the Divine Army was originally the cavalry of the Western Jin Dynasty, but they didn't expect that the Western Jin Dynasty's handling would be like this.

The result is very gentle in anyone's eyes, but these girls from the south are gentle and resolute, and what they care about is not that gentleness at all, but the black and white behind the gentleness, so they are angry.

However, in the face of the bright and majestic royal family, in the face of the entire cultivation world, and in the face of the reality that everyone in the tent was relieved, what could they do? Do they really want to bow their heads and apologize to the old man?

All the Jade Xuanmen disciples including Zhao Ling'er turned their heads and looked at Duanmu Rong, who was sitting silently in the chair.

Duanmu Rong stood up slowly, there was no trace of emotion on her beautiful and indifferent face, and her red and thin lips were pursed into a straight line, which looked extraordinarily strong, in stark contrast to her soft black hair.

The dress poured down like flowing water, and she stood in the middle of the flowing water, looked at the big people above, shook her head and said calmly: "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't accept the result of this treatment. ā€

At this time, many people were watching her, wondering what kind of statement she would make, according to the rumored bookworm's temperament, people were not very worried, but they didn't expect that the rumored bookworm seemed to have a lot of changes with the real bookworm in front of her, and her response was so simple and awe-inspiring.

There was no emotional debate, and there was no angry accusation, from the beginning of the meeting, she was silent, and she was silent until the final result of the Western Jin Dynasty was reached, and then she said softly I don't accept it.

If you don't accept it, then everything that came before is as if it hadn't happened.

Beiqiang's feelings changed slightly, his body leaned forward slightly to look at Duanmu Rong not far away, and a coercion was slowly released between the white silver snow's hair, he had been waiting for this bookworm to show his attitude, but she had never had an attitude before, and at this time, he could only think that this was a provocation to the dignity of the Western Jin Dynasty.

"I have always respected you, and I would love to know what your attitude is. ā€

Duanmu Rong calmly looked at the seat and bowed slightly, and said: "My attitude is not to accept it, and neither I nor the tutor will accept the unfair results." ā€

"Why bother to move your adult out, even if he is here today, the old man will say the same. ā€

The old man stared at her white cheeks with a slightly cold gaze, and asked in a gloomy tone: "If you have the courage not to accept the results, do you think that things are unfair?"

Old and spicy, immortal is shameless, talking about this old man, he himself is an extremely noble cultivation senior, but today he twice forced the room for conversation into nothingness, and a gloomy sentence pierced the other party's heart like a cold sword.

Everyone in the audience knew the temperament of the bookworm Qing Ya Mu Ne, although her previous performance had taken everyone aback, but she thought that the old man had thrown the Western Jin Dynasty in front of her at this time, and she should always be silent.

However, today's Duanmu Rong once again surprised everyone.

Duanmu looked at the old woman expressionlessly, and said calmly: "You are inherently unfair. ā€

Countless voices of cold air were heard in the tent.

The representative looked at her quietly and said, "If there is no evidence, you can't accuse the Western Jin Dynasty of being unfair, please be cautious." ā€

Duanmu Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were scattered, as if he was looking into the distance, and said, "What I don't understand is why what I said with my fellow disciples of the Jade Xuanmen is not evidence, so why is what they said evidence?"

There was silence in the tent, and the bookworm's words pointed directly to the hearts of everyone, pointing out the most fundamental problem of today's matter, but whether words can become evidence has never had anything to do with credibility, only with who is speaking.

The old man suddenly laughed, the laughter was hoarse and old, and after the laughter gradually subsided, she looked at Duanmu Rong not far away, and said with pride and contempt and mockery: "Who in the world will believe that the old man will also tell lies?"

It's not who will believe it, but who will dare to believe it.

After Lord Beiqiang was silent for a moment, he looked at the disciples of the various countries in the field and asked, "Does anyone know where those horse thieves came from?

No one answered, because it was true that no other cultivator had passed through that meadow that day, and as for the group of horse thieves, there might have been those who had escaped by luck, but how could they find them in the reckless wasteland?

In the quiet tent, Duanmu Rong lowered his head, looked at the tips of his shoes sticking out from under the hem of his skirt, and was silent for a long time, thinking about what someone in the carriage had said to him, about the tiger and the rabbit, the tiger and the tiger.

"I can accept the punishment, but I can't accept the statement that the cavalry commander of the Western Jin Dynasty said that my Yuxuanmen disciples are incompetent, cowardly, and afraid of war, and even horse thieves dare not fight. ā€

"I had been thinking about how I could prove my courage and ability. ā€

She flicked her fingertips, pulled out a very small saber from Zhao Ling'er's waist beside her, looked at the Western Jin Dynasty cavalry commander named Chen Cheng with an expressionless face, and said, "Although you are also a cultivator of the Five Realms, I will not be bored enough to challenge you, because you are not qualified, so you don't have to worry." ā€

Duanmurong's eyes turned slightly, falling on the old man's ugly old face that looked like a rice field after drought, and said calmly: "Duanmu Rong, disciple of the Jade Xuanmen, please teach the old man." ā€

As soon as the words fell, she put the small saber across the palm of her hand, the edge downward, and her wrist was forced, ready to cut it.

"Wait!"

The two adults were shocked and stood up in unison to stop them.

The people in the tent reacted a little slower than the two big men, and after seeing the intention of her action later, they also stood up collectively in shock, and there was a sound of chairs and stools collapsing.

Duanmu Rong sent an invitation to the old man to fight a duel, and it was a death match!

As we all know, the most famous of Duanmu Rong's younger generation of cultivators is the master of the Five Realms, but the object she wants to challenge today is the old man who has been famous for a long time!

Although she is a well-known master, no one is optimistic that she will be able to defeat her predecessors who have decades of majestic cultivation.

So everyone thinks that Duanmu Rong is particularly beautiful today because of that will, and the beauty is thrilling.

The old man looked at this junior coldly, and his hand, which was as thin as an old tree, held the chair hand and slowly stood up.

Deputy Beiqiang angrily reprimanded: "What are you messing around! Don't you hurry up and put away the knife!"

Duanmu Rong didn't seem to hear what he was saying at all, and his right hand holding the handle of the knife was slightly forced.

There was a chaotic sound outside the tent, and it was extremely noisy.

The curtain was lifted, and when Xu Chen walked in with the black horse, what he saw was the picture of Duanmu Rong holding a knife horizontally and placing it in the palm of his hand. He was taken aback, and he didn't care that there were so many people in the tent, so he shouted angrily, "What are you messing with? ā€

Duanmu Rong looked at him in the distance, slowly put down the knife in his hand, and said softly: "Apart from this method, I can't think of any other way to wash away the grievances of the dead fellow, because he is dead and will not speak anymore, and no one seems to listen to what I say." ā€

There was no expression on her face, as if she were talking about a short parental matter.

However, in Xu Chen's eyes, the girl standing there alone was obviously so fragile and sad.

A fragile sadness that only he could see.