"The envoy is clear!" Zhao Jian shouted quickly: "The injuries suffered by Zhang Xiaohu are all done by law enforcement disciples. The young ones occasionally give a few whips to calm down the injustice in their hearts! There is no intention of wanting Junior Brother Zhang's life."

The poor Zhang Xiaohu was unable to speak at this time, and even the pain of being tortured by Zhao Jian could not be told.

The disciples next to him were also a little confused at this moment, feeling that the messenger of Yixiang Peak was so thrilling that he was so angry that he was making a big deal out of it.

The masked Chen Chen smiled and said, "Zhao Jian, don't avoid the heavy and light, just change my meaning. I just want to know if you did the neighing sound of the horses that attracted blood wolf packs in the Youlan Grand Canyon!"

The whole scene was silent, and Zhao Jian pointed his finger at the sky and said, "The emperor is above and thick soil is below. Those two horse neighs are definitely the hallucinations of junior brother Zhang and others. The little one has never done it. If the little one does it, he will be brought down by the divine thunder from the sky and killed by thunder!"

Zhao Jian was nervous. Seeing that the messenger of Yixiang Peak was very wise, the only four of them came back alive in the entire Piaomiao Temple disciples who participated in the trial. Zhang Xiaohu and the other two were obviously in the same group. Their words were no longer trustworthy. He wanted to see how the high-ranking messenger made a judgment.

Zhang Xiaohua also frowned secretly. When he met Zhang Xiaohu, it was already a matter of later. Zhang Xiaohu had heard the story of Xiao Shulin before. To be honest, it was impossible to be sure that it was Zhao Jian's actions. In fact, Zhao Jian admitted that the horse's neighing was done by him. It was just because of negligence that the horse screamed out, and it was not said that "brothers and feet were killed."

"Haha" Chen Chen, who was masked, smiled again: "Since ancient times, traitors have always been stubborn. It seems that you are the same. If you don't give up until you see the long river, come and bring her up!"

As he finished speaking, Zhao Jian's face changed drastically, he barely stood still, his eyes rolled around, and he glanced at the door.

The several inner disciples standing behind Chen Chen heard the order and were about to go out. At this time, they carried a stretcher from outside the hall. On the stretcher was a inner disciple with a veil on his face.

Zhao Jian's face was a little calmer, and he looked at it strangely and kept silent.

The masked Chen Chen asked, "Zhao Jian, look at this woman, do you recognize it?"

Zhao Jian pretended to look at it and bowed, "Looking at the senior sister, it seems that she was seriously injured. Unfortunately, the young man has always been staying in Shixinfeng and has no chance to see the style of Senior Sister Yixiangfeng. Even if he had brought his disciples from Piaomiaotang to trial in the Youlan Grand Canyon, he had never seen him before."

"Yes." Chen Chen, who was masked, asked Chen Chen: "Chen Chen, do you know this woman?"

Chen Chen looked for a while, bit his lips and said, "Report to the envoy, this woman's clothes are still from her disciples and senior sister Changge. She should be the inner disciples we saved on the Youlan Prairie."

"Yeah, okay." Chen Chen turned his head and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, come forward and see, do you agree with this woman?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't expect Chen Chen to suddenly call her, and was also stunned. Then, she looked at the familiar Wen Wenhai and Aunt Qin and walked out of the inner disciples of the crowd.

Wen Wenhai was sitting steadily, but when he first saw Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, he was obviously shocked. After staring for a moment, he returned to his peace. Yang Ruping had never seen Zhang Xiaohua before. When she heard Chen Chen suddenly called someone from behind, she was also stunned. Aunt Qin next to her quickly stepped forward, briefly said Zhang Xiaohua's origin, and handed the silk in her arms. Yang Ruping nodded slightly when she saw it.

Changge and Chen Chen's name, which had been heard at first, did not respond at first, but when Zhang Xiaohua walked out, he was surprised and happy. Then he realized that Ren Xiaoyao was Zhang Xiaohua? But then he also took a look at Chen Chen who was in the lead and did not dare to be too happy.

Zhang Xiaohua walked to the hall and bowed to Zhang Xiaohu, Changge and other three people, saying, "Ren Xiaoyao from Tuodan Hall has met three life-saving benefactors."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and his fingers moved slightly, and Changge and Chen Chen also returned the favor.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua walked to the woman, reached out and picked up her arms, pinched them carefully, stood up and said, "Sir, this is the female disciple of the inner sect who was rescued in the Youlan Grand Canyon that day. The bone wounds on her body are all small, so she still recognizes them now."

"Okay." said Chen Chen, who was masked, "Sit down."

Zhang Xiaohua looked around and sat down after picking up the lower head next to Wen Wenhai.

The masked Chen Chen asked again: "Zhao Jian, do you really don't know this female disciple?"

Seeing Chen Chen asking again and again, Zhao Jian frowned and said, "I am really not familiar with me."

At this time, the woman on the stretcher spoke, and the hoarse voice said, "Zhao Jian, don't you know me? Do you want me to call you Junior Brother Zhao or Zhao Lang, and you will recognize me?"

When Zhao Jian heard this, he was puzzled at first, but then he was as dumbfounded as if he was struck by lightning. After a while, he hesitated and said: "You... are you Senior Sister Xia... Xia?"

Changge and Chen Chen next to them also exclaimed: "Are you Senior Sister Xia?"

The hoarse voice sighed and said, "Is it Junior Sister Changge and Junior Sister Chen? I heard from Lord Chen that it was you and Junior Brother Zhang who saved me! Alas, why should I save me? It's better to let me die!"

But then, the woman said hurriedly again: "No, I can't die. If I die, who can reveal the shameful face of Zhao Jian, a despicable villain?"

Aunt Qin sitting there was already delighted when she heard that the masked woman was Xia Zihe. But looking at Xia Zihe's miserable situation, Chen Chen, who was sitting upright, had a wet eyes but she didn't dare to go forward.

Zhao Jian's eyes turned sharply, and immediately changed to a happy expression. He bowed and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Sister Xia would survive by chance. Congratulations, congratulations."

Then he looked puzzled again: "But I don't know what made my senior sister misunderstand me. He actually treated me like this?"

Xia Zihe was anxious and said in a disloyal tone, "You...you..."

The masked Chen Chen looked coldly and turned to Aunt Qin and said, "This Xia Zihe was taken to our Yixiang Peak by the disciples of Wuming Hall as an inner disciple. But after we identified it, we found that she was not a disciple of our Yixiang Peak. She had been unconscious a few days ago and could not judge her identity. She didn't wake up a few days ago. After inquiring, she reported to the leader. Seeing that she was pitiful, the leader gave her a special veil, allowing her to cover her face with a veil in the Chuanxiang Sect, and asked this envoy to send her to Shixin Peak. Of course, we cannot judge whether it is true or not. We also ask Deputy Master Qin to help us distinguish it!"

Aunt Qin didn't say anything, but Zhang Xiaohua was stunned: "Why did you want the leader to give a special approval when you put a veil on the incense sect? Could it be that the rules of the incense sect are still the first? " Then his right hand couldn't help but touch the handkerchief in his arms and said intimately: "I don't know how many times I have masked my face with a handkerchief. If you want to be caught by an inner disciple, don't be chased by thousands of miles? Alas, there is really no human rights in the incense sect!"

After hearing Chen Chen's words, Aunt Qin couldn't help but get up and came to Xia Zihe. She looked at Xia Zihe lying on the stretcher, but she couldn't tell. But Xia Zihe's head was now covered by a veil, her whole body was covered in her clothes, and her flesh was not exposed at all, so no one could tell.

Xia Zihe heard the footsteps of Aunt Qin and said in a choking voice: "Master... you can't recognize the disciple."

Aunt Qin comforted, "Zihe, you have been by my side since childhood. If I can't recognize you, who can still recognize you?"

"Then... you will know if you uncover my veil!"

Aunt Qin immediately had an ominous premonition in her heart, so she reached out to lift Xia Zihe's veil.

Changge and Chen Chen next to him knew it, and they both exclaimed in a low voice: "Master..."

After saying that, Chen Chen also stepped forward, walked to Aunt Qin, and whispered: "Master, Senior Sister Xia... has been disfigured long ago... You... You must be prepared in your heart..."

Aunt Qin waved his hand, joked, no one in the world is stained with blood on his hands, and can he be afraid of these things? As he said that, he just lifted the veil, but even Aunt Qin was ready and knew that Xia Zihe's face was destroyed,... she was still frightened by everything in front of her.

But under the veil, there was a head similar to a skeleton, with no black hair on the head, only a very small part of it had this blue-white scalp, and white skulls were exposed in many places. On the face, the two fountains of autumn water now have become dry pools, the nose is also exposed, the lips are also scattered, and the face is almost filled with bumpy holes...

"This..." Aunt Qin was stunned. This is much scarier than a skeleton. Where can I see her original appearance? Moreover, the woman's voice has also changed. If I force myself to distinguish, there will be a bit of Xia Zihe's smell, but this doesn't mean anything.

"Junior sister, cover the veil, I know that the master can no longer recognize me..."

Aunt Qin felt that some tears had quietly slid down in her eyes. She quickly used her sleeves to cover the veil on Xia Zihe. At this time, she no longer wanted to see Xia Zihe's hands hiding in her sleeves. Her face became like this, how good can her body be?

After thinking for a while, Aunt Qin put her mouth close to Xia Zihe's ear, which had basically become a black hole, whispered a few words, and then put her ear close to Xia Zihe's mouth to hear how she answered.

Others were watching quietly, and they couldn't hear anything, but Zhang Xiaohua's six senses were several times more sensitive than others. Even if she didn't use her skills, the sound could reach her ears. But she heard: "......Chukui... Pain... etc." made his face red. His eyes looked at the roof and looked at the ground. He was tying his ears from time to time, as if there were lice on his body. Wen Wenhai next to him was always paying attention to him secretly. At this time, he looked at him unconsciously and wondered: "When will the light of my eyes be so powerful?"

After the two said a few words, Aunt Qin stood up and signaled Chen Chen to identify it. Chen Chen thought for a while, and whispered like Aunt Qin, but his face was a little flushed. When Xia Zihe finished answering, her face became more and more shy and cute, and she nodded vigorously at Aunt Qin.
Chapter completed!