defend the truth

Wen Baiqing's sudden arrival suppressed the entire fire in an instant.In the eyes of those mortals, this is simply a method that can only be used by immortals who came to the world.They all turned towards the direction of Changchun Tower, knelt down and worshiped.

As for the inspectors who were cultivated, they knew in their hearts that an expert had arrived, and guessed that it should be an inspector dispatched from the inner city.

But when the inspectors went to salute, they found that the "adult" in front of him was not wearing the hunting robe that symbolized the identity of the "inspector".

The monks serving in the city cannot dress casually, and generally have uniforms with distinct ranks for identification.What's more, this strange "adult" is not only scary to look at, but also has a gloomy aura about him, which makes people reluctant to approach him.

Just as the inspectors were worried and looked at each other, there was another blasting sound on the top floor of Changchun Building.It was the middle-aged monk who was respectfully called "Feng Siwei" by his subordinates. He was holding a person in his arms and broke out of a certain room through the wall.

At this time, the middle-aged monk looked a little embarrassed, with a disheveled appearance, blood dripping from his forehead, and his clothes also showed signs of being burned.But compared to the person in his arms, all this is nothing.

The man who was held in the arms of the middle-aged monk had almost all his hair burned, and the clothes on his body were also burnt to the point of not covering his body. There were many burns all over his body.

And judging from the general figure, it is obvious that it is a woman with a graceful figure, and perhaps she was once a beauty.It's just that this skin now has nothing to do with beauty.

After flying out of Changchun Tower, the middle-aged monk subconsciously froze, then quickly turned around and looked at Wen Baiqing.

With just one glance, the middle-aged monk felt as if a thousand needles had pierced his heart in an instant.That kind of premonition of danger suddenly tightened in his heart, almost made him lose control of his body, and almost fell from the sky.

Wen Baiqing was also surprised, but he didn't show it.Of course, with his cloth-wrapped face, it's hard to reveal any real feelings.

The surprise is that the other party seems to have a fearless heart. If there was even the slightest fear in the other party's heart during the eye contact just now, the end result will be stiff and the heart will continue to be paralyzed.

The flames were no longer fierce, and the heavy rain stopped. The middle-aged monk had no intention of communicating with Wen Baiqing. He landed on an open space below, gently put down the woman in his arms, and started to untie his robe .

While removing the belt, the middle-aged monk shouted loudly without looking back: "Nian Huai, Xiu Yuan, go and call the doctor. Before the doctor arrives, please try to take care of the injured as much as possible. Don’t move, are you wood?”

Helpless, the middle-aged monk who had to work hard and worry about himself was about to cover the woman after taking off his robe.However, just as this action was about to be completed, he froze because of the sudden scene in front of him.

I saw a black thorn suddenly rising from the ground, piercing out from the woman's heart. At that moment, the middle-aged monk who bent over was sprayed with blood, and was naturally dumbfounded on the spot.

"She's still alive!" The middle-aged monk turned around angrily and yelled, raising his head and staring at Wen Baiqing on the roof, obviously asking why he did this.

The middle-aged monk couldn't understand why this man was willing to fight the fire, but he wanted to kill someone for no reason.

Wen Baiqing jumped directly from the eaves of the fifth floor and came to the side of the middle-aged monk, but he just looked at the woman under his feet whose last life was terminated by him, and said hoarsely: "Have you ever lived? But in my life Before the shot, her heart was already dead."

Suddenly, a dark wind blew past, Wen Baiqing slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to say to himself: "You don't need to thank me, I understand this kind of pain, they don't understand, let's go!"

"Ridiculous, where did you come from?" The middle-aged monk only felt that everything Wen Baiqing said was nonsense.

Wen Baiqing still closed his eyes and said nothing, and did not intend to leave just now.

The middle-aged monk simply drew his sword and pointed at Wen Baiqing, and shouted: "If you don't reveal your identity again, according to the laws of this city, I will have the right to arrest you for investigation!"

Wen Boqing shook his head slightly and sneered: "It turns out that being fearless is just because of extreme ignorance, and it's also interesting!"

The middle-aged monk was still persistent, "I'll count to three, three...two...one!"

However, after the three beeps, the middle-aged monk who was full of righteousness failed to do what he said.In fact, half of the sword in his hand had been chopped off, and his whole body was immobilized afterwards.

Wen Baiqing didn't make a move, but someone else came from a melodious piano sound.

After the sound of the piano reverberated, another man descended from the sky. As soon as he landed, he bowed to the middle-aged monk with an apologetic face and said, "I'm so sorry for offending you! I'm Jiang Zhenxuan from the Purple Sky Sect. This is My junior brother Wen Baiqing, please forgive me for any misunderstandings!"

The person in front of him was the famous Jiang Zhenxuan. When the middle-aged monk was surprised, his expression softened a lot, and he quickly replied: "It turns out that Mr. Yuxian is here. It is really an honor for Feng to meet you tonight." .”

Jiang Zhenxuan shook his head humbly and politely, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you are being polite. Jiang is just the wrong love of his colleagues in Chengmeng and Mongolia. It is just a little bit of fame, and it is really not worth mentioning."

The middle-aged monk pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Wen Baiqing, then at Jiang Zhenxuan, and finally at the woman on the ground, sighed softly, folded his sword and cupped his fists and said, "Since it was Jiang Dajian who opened his mouth, I think it should be There is some misunderstanding. I still have official duties, so I will take my leave first!"

Jiang Zhenxuan nodded back and clasped his fists: "Thank you very much!"

After the middle-aged monk walked away, Jiang Zhenxuan asked Wen Baiqing with a straight face: "Junior Brother Wen, what's the matter with you? As a disciple of our sect, how can you take action against ordinary people? If this matter gets out, you let What do others think of our Zixiao Sect?"

Wen Baiqing opened his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "It's not a good thing for me to save so many people; for the sake of one life, you can come and teach me how to be a man? You can always come so timely, with your upright and pure face , how likable! In fact, besides saying a few nice words, what else can you do?"

Jiang Zhenxuan snorted coldly: "You'd better show some respect, not for you to respect my senior brother, but to respect your own identity, Zixiao Sect will not allow you to tarnish it."

Wen Baiqing raised his hands in front of his eyes and said, "My hands are very dirty and my fingers are not slender enough. If I use it to play the piano, I'm sure it's not as good-looking as my senior brother. But if it's only used to kill people, I don't need to be so particular about it. "

Jiang Zhenxuan faintly heard some overtones, frowned and said: "I won't tell you this for now, you tell me first, who sent you here, and what are you doing here?"

Wen Boqing put his hands into his sleeves, and responded jokingly: "The fact that you lost to Wen Tingyun has already been passed back to the sect, and many elders complained about it. Naturally, I am here to clean up the mess for the senior brother." , it’s not the first time anyway.”

Jiang Zhenxuan said a little angrily: "The fight between me and Wen Tingyun was not decided at all, so how can we talk about winning or losing?"

Wen Baiqing lowered his head and smiled, "Hehe, is that so? According to the report from the spies I placed in the Huajian faction, Wen Tingyun had already left the customs half a month ago. How could his injury heal so quickly? How can you deal with it?" A person who has not recovered from an old illness can still be run away by him, can I still say that you are winning beautifully?"

Jiang Zhenxuan's face became more and more displeased, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you, Junior Brother Wen, have said a lot of good things for me in front of the elders!"

At this moment, Wen Baiqing finally faced Jiang Zhenxuan and said, "Don't dare! I just think that senior brother is the most valued face of the sect, and he should do more important things. It shouldn't be in this kind of place, for some Small things, waste your energy."

"Before I came here, Master asked me to bring you a sentence. If there is nothing wrong, hurry back to Donghai! The elders still don't trust that guy Xiao Qian. He can't represent our Zixiao Sect. How can we let a vassal The thugs from the sect will be the commander in chief? Wouldn’t it make the world laugh at us that there is no one in the Zixiao sect?”

Jiang Zhenxuan probably already knew the real reason for Wen Baiqing's visit, but he still didn't want to believe it was true, "They asked you to kill Wen Tingyun?"

Wen Baiqing didn't avoid Jiang Zhenxuan's gaze, but said indifferently: "Is it not possible?"

As the conversation between the two deepened, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Jiang Zhenxuan tightly grasped Wen Baiqing's shoulders with both hands, lowered his voice, but said emotionally: "How can you agree? Wen Tingyun is the hero who guards the Yuedong border. If you kill him, if you leak the news, you will be held accountable. You are going to bear all the responsibilities! Do you still want me to watch you be taken to the Dragon Slaying Platform with my own eyes?"

Wen Baiqing knocked Jiang Zhenxuan's hands off his shoulders mercilessly, and said coldly: "I don't dislike doing such a thing, Wen Tingyun is definitely a good opponent, maybe he will fight to the death with him , can make my kendo more pure. Anyway, even if I don’t accept this task, someone else will do it, why should I give up this rare opportunity?”

Jiang Zhenxuan patted himself on the back of the neck vigorously, looking up at the sky, at a loss for what to do, because there were some things that he really couldn't figure out.He looked at Wen Baiqing with disappointed eyes and said: "You were not like this before. The you in the past would not be obedient to those people. The three of us once agreed to create a new era together, don't Go the same way as the older generation. But now, how did you become like this?"

Wen Baiqing shook his head and said, "Don't mention the past to me again. In the past, I foolishly followed the footsteps of the two senior brothers. In the end, what did I get? It's just that the distance from you is getting farther and farther away. Looking up Your scenery is boundless!"

"There's nothing wrong with it now. How could our sect be so powerful without what the older generation did? Don't forget the well digger when you drink water. Brother, you can't forget your roots!"

"In this world, there is light and there is darkness. Brother, you just need to continue to shoulder the responsibility of carrying forward the prestige of this school. Those things that you can't do and are inconvenient to do will naturally be replaced by me, brother." You work hard! The future of the Zixiao Sect does not need the shoulders of three people, it can be much simpler with just you and me!"

Jiang Zhenxuan froze on the spot, opened and closed his mouth as if stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Wen Baiqing walked to Jiang Zhenxuan's side, and when the two passed each other, he said in a low voice: "This is our destiny, you should realize it earlier, and when we meet again, it won't be so embarrassing !"

When the two turned their backs to each other, Wen Baiqing stopped suddenly, turned his back to Jiang Zhenxuan and said, "By the way, I still owe you a thank you? I am very grateful to Brother Jiang for being able to arrive at Shangliu on that day." Island, save me from that traitor!"

"So, in order to repay this kindness, I can remind you again. Cherish everything the sect has given you now! If you lose power someday, I can even kill you!"

Light and darkness seem to run in opposite directions forever, but they always exist in the world and complement each other.

Only those who live in the dark will truly yearn for the light!But even people who walk under the sun still have shadows under their feet, which is a darkness that cannot be drawn clearly!

There are even invisible shadows that exist in everyone's heart!