defend the truth

Chapter 368: Everyone has a ruler in their hearts

Longevity Villa, Baiyu Tower.

"Will you throw it? Are you going to throw it or not? This dice is almost sweating in your hands?"

Ye Xuan yawned, looking down on Zhang Chaohu impatiently.

Zhang Chaohu is really reckless. Ever since he couldn't roll a good number in the first hand, he has not let the dice fall into the gambling bowl for a long time.

It seems to be saying, "As long as I don't use up three chances, even if the sea is dry and the rocks are gone, this gamble will not be over."

Faced with the urging, Zhang Chaohu retorted even more shamelessly: "You bastard, why are you urging your mother? I bet such a big bet, you can't even think about life?"

"I…..."

Ye Xuan was also laughed out of anger, and dared to say it as if he was still wrong.The problem is that he didn't initiate this gamble!

And what makes Ye Xuan feel aggrieved the most is that he can't be as unscrupulous as Zhang Chaohu, who can swear at the gambling table.The last time he accidentally swears at the gambling table, and as a result, he passed through a dark period of three years in which he was sure to lose every bet.

Ye Xuan had to grit his teeth and laughed angrily: "Are you afraid that you are not clear-headed? I did something wrong, could it be that I was wrong? You can't afford it, so don't pretend to me!"

"I warned you, you won't die if you don't hit the south wall! How old are you, and it's not the first day I met you, what are you pretending to me? Now I feel that I have lost a lot, and I regret that I don't want to play anymore, right? ?”

"I felt sorry for you just now, but now I feel that you must be taught a lesson. Let's see if you will still be crazy in the future? There are many people in the world who can cure you, but I, Ye Xuan, are not the only ones. If you lose to me, always It's better than being planted in someone else's hands. At least during the festivals, your grave will still have some incense!"

Ye Xuan opened his temper and spit at Zhang Chaohu. Although the words were not dirty, they did not reduce the sharpness of the words.If it were an ordinary person sitting across from him, he would probably be ashamed and indignant, and feel ashamed and want to find a hole to drill.

However, Zhang Chaohu's face was still so strong that he even changed to a comfortable sitting position, leaning on the back of the chair, reaching into his sleeves and digging around.

Finally, he took out a crumpled cigarette, put it in the corner of his mouth with a ruffian air, snapped his fingers at Ye Xuan and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let me borrow some fire, and when I finish smoking this cigarette, I will go back to you." Bet with you."

Ye Xuan rolled up his arms subconsciously. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and rush up to beat up the guy in front of him. Only then did he realize that his bunt was sleeveless. He seemed a little embarrassed, and swallowed his breath.

Ye Xuan let out a bad breath, and swiped two fingers across the table, creating a small ball of flames dancing on his fingertips.Then, leaving only one middle finger upright, he straightened his arm towards Zhang Chaohu.

Zhang Chaohu scratched the back of his head, smiled without saying a word, and lit the cigarette after adjusting his sitting posture.

And when he exhaled the first puff of mist, he didn't hold the cigarette in his mouth anymore.I just held the cigarette between my fingertips and stared at the wisp of smoke, as if I was watching the passage of time.

Ye Xuan was not annoyed this time, and just sarcastically said: "Just savor it carefully! After tasting this one, you should see the King of Hades."

Zhang Chaohu nodded and said with a smile: "If I can see him, I will definitely lend him 500 years and come back to find you for the money!"

Ye Xuan rubbed his brows dumbfoundingly and said, "It's really possible, I'll write you a letter later."

Then, Ye Xuan spread his palms to Zhang Chaohu and said, "If you still have any cigarettes, give me one too."

Zhang Chaohu took out a pack of tobacco from his cuff, threw it in front of Ye Xuan, and scolded with a smile: "It's a bastard, roll it yourself. I didn't even ask you for a drink, and you came to dirty my cigarettes, how shameless!"

Ye Xuan ignored Zhang Chaohu, picked up a small twist of withered yellow tobacco, put it on the paper, and started to do his manual work.

Zhang Chaohu, on the other hand, played with the three dice in his hand, thinking to himself: "Three dice, 56 combinations, I'm just waiting for a little luck, one is enough! Brother, why is there no movement from your side?" what?"

"This time, my brother is really betting on his life!"

"You have to save your life!"

The words were divided into two parts, the battle on the square of the Purple Light Hall had intensified, and things seemed to have developed to the point where it was out of control.

To terminate the situation, unless one side is really defeated, or there is a strong intervention of a third party force.

But in today's scene, we have the ability to do the second point.Only the Great Sword Immortal Jiang Zhenxuan from Zixiao Sect, or the great mage Wen Tingyun from Huajian Sect.

However, the two originally had their own positions and were not neutral.

At the moment when the chaos broke out again, almost at the same time when Luo Yicheng was about to be dismembered on the spot by Ba Dao Jianguang, Jiang Zhenxuan and Wen Tingyun, two masters standing on the top of the mountain, finally made their move.

Let's talk about Wen Tingyun first, he appeared next to Luo Yicheng in an instant, accompanied by a light green vortex.

The moment the light shield shattered, it was Wen Tingyun who pushed Luo Yicheng into the vortex.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yicheng appeared a hundred feet away out of thin air.

The eight sword lights all hit Wen Tingyun's body, like an egg hitting a stone, not only could it not cause damage, it couldn't even pierce through the clothes, and they all shattered into countless fluorescent lights.

Looking at Jiang Zhenxuan again, he broke into the huge water polo.Not long after, a black shadow flew out of the water polo and smashed a big hole in the square. It turned out to be Tan Kewen with a golden ribbon on his body.

Tan Kewen was knocked down, and the huge water polo exploded. Fortunately, the tens of millions of catties of seawater did not pour down, but turned back into sand and flowed back into the sea dragon gourd.

Otherwise, if so much seawater falls on this land, not only Fu's mansion will be destroyed, but most of the people in the city will suffer.

It can also be seen that when Jiang Zhenxuan returned to everyone's sight, he was holding a dark blue gourd named "Sea Dragon Gourd" in one hand, and Fan Chenglin who was obviously unconscious in the other.

Anyone with excellent eyesight will definitely notice that Fan Chenglin not only has a bruised nose and a swollen face, but even a miserable appearance bleeding from seven holes.If it wasn't for Jiang Zhenxuan's rescue, I'm afraid it would really fall into the hands of Tan Kewen.

There is one thing that can be observed without extraordinary eyesight.

I saw that Zhu Yanjian, which Fan Chenglin relied on before, seems to have a tendency to run away from the master.

Under no one's control, the Zhuyan sword controlled by the sword spirit is trying to escape to that distant place.This day, perhaps it has been waiting for three years.

But obviously, Zhu Yanjian still didn't wait for the best time.

The piano bag that Jiang Zhenxuan had been carrying behind his back automatically opened the top seal, and two sword lights, one green and one white, flew out from the head of the piano, and they joined hands to chase after Zhu Yanjian.

In the end, the two swords of Qingbai blocked Zhu Yanjian's way at a faster speed, and drove it back.Jiang Zhenxuan took the vermilion gourd from Fan Chenglin's waist and put him in confinement again.

Jiang Zhenxuan calmed down the scene lightly, and during the pursuit of Zhu Yanjian, he was even able to separate himself, and said coldly to Tan Kewen who glared at him angrily: "As the lord of a city, how can you only care about being brave?" Ruthless? If you still want to take this sea dragon gourd back, let your master "Guanhai Zhenjun" come to Jiuhua Mountain to find me."

Tan Kewen didn't say a word, he just kicked Jiang Zhenxuan firmly. If eyes can kill, then he must have done it.

Jiang Zhenxuan said indifferently: "The world is in chaos today, and monsters are everywhere. If a good man has strength, he should use it on the battlefield to eliminate demons and defend the way, and help the world to be peaceful. But you have such power, but you have not used it on the right way. I will help you feel sad."

Tan Kewen seemed to be touched by these words, but he didn't seem to agree, but was even more angry.He struggled and wanted to get up, but all he could do was scream through his teeth.

Not far away, Wen Tingyun saw this scene, and said sympathetically: "Brother Tan, I advise you not to struggle, the "dragon tie" on your body, the more you struggle, the tighter it is. Guess it's me It takes a lot of effort to break free."

Then, Wen Tingyun looked at Jiang Zhenxuan, his expression was not very pleasant, and he said as if pointing out: "This belt was only used by Ah Hua to hold things in the past. Now it has fallen into your hands, and it has become so useless." Yong, it seems that I have met Bole, congratulations!"

At the end of the sentence, Wen Tingyun still put her fists together to congratulate the golden ribbon in a serious manner.

Jiang Zhenxuan said with a livid face: "This dragon tie is originally a magic weapon from the treasure house of our sect. It doesn't belong to any specific person as you said. Now that Master has given this thing to me, how I use it seems to be different from you, an outsider. Nothing to do."

Wen Tingyun curled her lips, nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, I always say that your mentality is first-class. You can treat anyone as an outsider and keep saying that everyone is good, but it is actually for yourself. Pity my friend , I didn’t see through you! He treats you like a brother, and you treat him as an outsider, and you lost your life for nothing.”

Jiang Zhenxuan's face became more and more ugly, "He deserves to be blamed."

Wen Tingyun's face also turned cold suddenly, and her tone was sharp, "He deserved it, he believed you!"

When the two seemed to be facing each other because of a certain past that involved each other.

On the other side, Li Chongming had already knocked down all the 24 silver-armored swordsmen, but he didn't hurt their lives.

But when Li Chongming made an empty hand and wanted to rescue Li Weizhen from the chaos.

Jiang Zhenxuan's two flying swords, Qingluan and Baifeng also had time to spare, and unexpectedly launched an offensive against Li Chongming.

It wasn't exactly an offensive, at least not with killing intent, but it was clearly trying to prevent Li Chongming from getting close to Li Weizhen.

Li Chongming, who was still one step away from catching Li Weizhen, fled out of the square. Facing the two flying swords that suddenly blocked him, he was startled and angry, "Mr. Yuxian, what do you mean? Didn’t the hall say that the sect doesn’t interfere with the aristocratic family? Now, you want to go back on your word?”

Before Jiang Zhenxuan could open his mouth to explain, Wen Tingyun took the lead and said: "Sure enough, the eyes of the world are bright! Now besides me, someone else has seen through you! We are not alone!"

"Brother Li, you are right, that's what this guy means."

Jiang Zhenxuan said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Brother Li, please listen to my explanation first. I do this because I really hope everyone is well."

Wen Tingyun rolled her eyes, shook her head and said, "Here again, as I just said, you are here again."

Jiang Zhenxuan finally got a little angry this time, "Wen Tingyun, can you stop in moderation? We can find another opportunity to talk about your prejudice against me in the future. But I think it's really too much for you to make trouble here. This is your status , should I do something? It's simply making trouble for no reason!"

"I believe you can also see that there is indeed a problem with the previous sword. As long as everyone gives me a little time, I believe that I can restore this little brother's innocence."

"If I let you take people away, the matter will not be resolved! This hatred will only grow bigger and bigger. When no one can tell right from wrong, is this what you want to see?"

The sword that Jiang Zhenxuan was talking about was naturally the one that Li Weizhen mishandled and caused tragedy.

Others may not be able to see the details, but Jiang Zhenxuan is a great swordsman with extraordinary swordsmanship.He said that there was a problem with that sword, so it could be regarded as authority.

The only question is whether Jiang Zhenxuan's reasoning can make sense in the end. Apart from one-sided words, he can produce other evidence to convince everyone.

Jiang Zhenxuan's words made Li Chongming hesitate, but when it came to Wen Tingyun's side, it added more dissatisfaction.

"Return your innocence? You said similar things to A Hua at the time, right? There must be!"

"I believe you a ghost!"

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