Chapter 717: The heroic spirit

Seeing the messenger stopping him, Chen Chen dared not say much and lowered his head aggrievedly.

The masked Chen Chen looked at him with interest and said to Zhao Jian again: "Tell me what you think is the truth."

Zhao Jian then said everything he knew with deep affection, and finally concluded: "Do you know? Messenger Chen, when I saw that the brothers were buried in the wolf's belly, my heart was broken, I... I also want to go with them, so that they will not be lonely on the way back to the underworld, at least we all held hands and walked together! But I also know that more brothers from Shi Xinfeng were waiting for me, waiting for me to take back the message of Youlan Mulian brothers, I... I can't be so depressed, I still have a complete body to serve the leader, so I wiped my tears dry, hid my grief and anger deep in my heart, silently thinking about Lord Master, and escaped all the way before returning to Shi Xinfeng from the Orchid Grassland!"

Zhang Xiaohua's stomach was cramped when she heard it. She really didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao, who looked so sunny, would be so fluent when speaking flattering words.

Then, Zhao Jian's words turned around and said in great grief: "After returning from Youlan Grand Canyon, I have always felt guilty that I could not bring my brothers who were with me. I regret it very much. Why is my martial arts so poor? But before I could escape from the abyss of grief, I heard the news that Zhang Xiaohu came back safely from Youlan Grand Canyon. You don't know how excited and happy I was at that time, but when Zhang Xiaohu came back, I saw the spiritual grass in four carriages, and the safe junior sister Changge, and the junior sister Chen Chen, my upright heart couldn't help but feel suspicious."

"Yes, I don't want to doubt it, I don't want to doubt how loyal and honest Zhang Xiaohu, who lives with me day and night, is usually how loyal and honest he is. Moreover, as a direct disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, he has been supported by most of our disciples."

Zhao Jian, the "direct disciple of Piaomiao School", has a very clear and heavy word pronunciation.

"But my conscience tells me that I must say that I must say for the dozens of brothers under the fountain that they cannot die in vain!"

"Really, Lord Messenger, although the situation was urgent at that time, I still cared about my fellow brothers. My eyes never left the entire wolf pack. He... Zhang Xiaohu was really submerged in the wolf pack, and there was no possibility of survival. But he is still standing in front of us now. This... I don't need to say, you should be able to think of anything. If Zhang Xiaohu has nothing to do with this blood wolf pack, can you believe it?"

Hearing this, the disciples in the hall were in an uproar and whispered.

All the disciples knew about Zhang Xiaohu's affairs, but due to the reasons of Yang Ruping and Zhong Pei, everyone was not very clear about the details. There have been many rumors these days, and there are all kinds of versions, but no one would think of this, because after all, Zhang Xiaohu was able to bring the four carriages back to Shi Xinfeng, which was considered a great contribution. Now when he heard the words of Deputy Master Zhong and Zhao Jian's instigation, he couldn't help but doubt: "Yes, dozens of disciples are dead, and Zhang Xiaohu's martial arts skills are not high, how could he survive? And he saved many people and brought a lot of spiritual herbs?"

Hearing the noisy discussions of the disciples and distrustful eyes, Zhang Xiaohua felt very regretful. Why didn’t she expect this? No matter what Zhao Jian is thinking, what they say is reasonable and well-founded. These things are indeed not well explained. Although Chen Chen had already explained that he had eaten Zhuguo and increased his skills before, it was a bit far-fetched. Zhang Xiaohua couldn’t help but feel anxious and lowered her head to think, what should she do if the development of the matter is not good for Zhang Xiaohu!

"Shut up!" Chen Chen, who was masked, scolded, and the entire Piaomiao Hall immediately fell silent.

Then he said, "Zhao Jian, what evidence do you say this?"

Zhao Jian shook his head: "No, all the disciples died in the Youlan Grand Canyon, and I barely escaped. Where is the evidence?"

The masked Chen Chen asked Chen Chen again: "Chen Chen, do you have any evidence?"

Chen Chen shook his head.

He turned around and asked Zhong Pei: "Deputy Master Zhong, who do you think is telling the truth?"

Zhong Pei bowed: "I just escorted Zhang Xiaohu into the dungeon because I knew that Zhao Jian was telling the truth. I believe Zhao Jian."

"Okay," Chen Chen, who was masked, nodded and said to Yang Ruping: "What do Lord Yang think?"

"This..." Yang Ruping hesitated a little. To be honest, she was also a little moved by Zhao Jian's words. After all, what Zhao Jian said was more reasonable. Of course, his final conclusion was also a bit incredible.

"I...I'll still... believe Zhang Xiaohu~" Yang Ruping said reluctantly.

As soon as the word "bar" was released, Zhang Xiaohua was a little angry. Her second brother tried his best to bring back the four carts of spirit grass, and in exchange for such a little trust from the Lord of Piaomiao! It's really not worth it!

"Where is Deputy Master Qin?" Chen Chen asked again in a masked manner.

"Report to the envoy, although I know Zhang Xiaohu and I dare not judge his affairs, I believe Changge and Chen Chen, who I have been leading by myself, and what they say is what I want to say!"

Aunt Qin was determined, but after careful consideration, she was a little soft-mouthed. However, what she said made sense. Zhang Xiaohu joined the Piaomiao Sect halfway, and when he arrived at Shixinfeng, he was not with Aunt Qin and the others. It was human nature to say that he didn't understand.

Aunt Qin's words were not made any mistakes, but it was a little inappropriate to the disciples in the hall. The disciples' original hesitant eyes became increasingly puzzled...

"Haha" Chen Chen laughed and said loudly: "Where are the disciples in the hall? Who do you think is right and who is wrong?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, they waved their hands and said, "I believe that Zhang Xiaohu is standing on the left, Zhao Jian is standing on the right, I don't know who is right or wrong, stand in the middle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples became panicked. After a while, Zhang Xiaohua looked at him. Among the disciples, five of them stood on the right, and four others were in the middle. I believe that Zhang Xiaohu was standing on the left, only one was just a stop!

"Pai Papa Papa" Chen Chen, who was masked, clapped his hands and asked softly: "Chen Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

"This..." Chen Chen's face was pale and he said with a trembling voice: "Sir, Senior Brother Zhang is indeed..."

As I was just talking, I heard a loud "bang" sound, and the door closed by Piaomiao Hall was pushed open vigorously. The strong sunlight outside the house shone in, causing many people to squint their eyes slightly.

Just in the sunshine, a middle-aged man with a straight waist walked in with heavy steps but unswervingly.

"Who are you?" Chen Chen, masked, said angrily: "I am here, you dare to break into private..."

However, the man still walked into the hall step by step, and the shadow in the sunlight seemed extremely bright!

After the disciples next to him closed the door of Piaomiao Hall again, everyone could see clearly that it was Zhang Xiaohu's mentor, Wen Wenhai, who had long been abolished in martial arts and had never been to Piaomiao Hall!

Zhang Xiaohua stood behind. Although her steps did not move, her heart had already become hot and her eyes were a little wet. When he saw Wen Wenhai, his first impression was the gentle young man he saw in Lu Town, the young man who fell from the sky and rescued the four of them from the bully!

At this moment, although Wen Wenhai is not old, his spirit is much worse than before. When he sees his actions, he has lost his cleverness in the past. It is not much different from the usual strong man. It is the consequence of his internal strength being destroyed!

Wen Wenhai walked to the hall, thought Yang Ruping bowed and said, "Greetings to Master's wife!"

Yang Ruping stood up and returned the greeting, and then said, "Wenhai, why are you here if you are not resting behind? Oh, this is the envoy Chen sent by the leader of the Yixiang Peak. I have come here to see it."

Wen Wenhai was neither arrogant nor humble and bowed: "Wen Wenhai in the Piaomiao School, I have met the envoy Chen."

It was actually the "Piaomiao School" rather than the "Piaomiao Hall".

The masked Chen Chen didn't care, and waved his hand and said, "I wonder what advice is Wen... the hero?"

Wen Wenhai straightened his waist and glanced at Zhong Pei with a squinted look, revealing a disdainful expression.

Retracting his disdainful gaze from Zhong Pei, Wen Hai said to the masked Chen Chen: "When I came down to Shixin Peak, I never entered this Piaomiao Hall. I ignored anything on Shixin Peak. However, I haven't seen me, an incompetent disciple, for a long time, and I found out that such a thing happened. Lord Chen, I was just listening to it outside the door just now. Didn't Zhong Pei just want to find out the person behind Zhang Xiaohu? I'm here!! I want to see, how can I, a useless person who has lost all his martial arts, have contacted the beast tide in the Youlan Grand Canyon!"

Wenhai stood there as peacefully as Mount Tai, looking at Zhong Pei with bright eyes. For a moment, Zhong Pei felt like he was afraid to face it.

"Hisan Wen, I know you love your disciples very much, but Deputy Master Zhong is just guessing, am I looking for evidence too? Then I ask you, you are standing here, but is there any evidence that Zhang Xiaohu has nothing to do with you and the beast tide in the Youlan Grand Canyon?"

Then, he pointed his hand at the disciples in the hall and said, "Look, I don't need to say anything. How many disciples of Shi Xinfeng believe in you Zhang Xiaohu?"

Wen Wenhai looked at the three groups of disciples in the hall, and many of them were a little ashamed and lowered their heads.

Wen Wenhai looked around for a week with a smile on his face and said, "Whether it is supported or not, there is only one truth in the truth, no one can make false? They have the right to choose, and I will not blame them if they choose. On the contrary, if they violate their conscience for the sake of power and reputation, I will not be ashamed!"

Wenwenhai spoke loudly, and Zhang Xiaohua was so excited that he felt a sense of pride: "Isn't it just unfair? With the three-foot green breeze in my hand, I want to see who dares to say no!"
Chapter completed!