It's time to retire [Transmigration Book]

Lianhua Nanlu reported on him, but the chief executive ordered him to directly convict him without questioning him. His father had no objection to such absurd things. During the calculation, the specific situation is unknown.

Unexpectedly, he came here to sacrifice his life for the survival of the sect, but at this moment he was forced to bear the stigma. He couldn't believe it, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He calmly glanced at the expressions of everyone present, and still did not let go: " Why don't the chief executive ask the senior brother and Gu Xi before making a conclusion?"

Qi Changyan, with black hair and white clothes, stood on a high platform, like an exiled immortal.Hearing these words, the sapphire-like eyes only glanced lightly, the tea leaves followed the wind, the frost and snow fell, and there was no expression on the white face, and he just said indifferently: "I don't know this person."

In a word, all the relationship was cleared away, and Tu Nan on the other side shook his head, covered the lower half of his face with a folding fan, frowned slightly, and said in distress: "Huh~ Could it be that what Cai Nan said just now was not clear enough? It’s not clear enough? Nanzheng was in Xianhuacheng at the time of the fire in the Xuanhu Forest, and he invited Ikegaki’s envoy for the head of the sect. I don’t know the cause and effect of this matter. As for the destruction of the Treasure Building, Nan could see it clearly Chu, it’s clear~”

Closing the folding fan in his hand with a snap, he squinted his fox-like eyes, and said with a light smile, "Not to mention that there is evidence of Chun Zhiling's order, but just looking at such superb swordsmanship, there is no one else in the world except you, junior brother. Who can do it?"

"you…………"

lie.

He never expected that he would get such an answer. Di Sanxian, who was at the center of the conspiracy, finally understood that this group of people had no intention of telling the truth from the beginning to the end, and they clearly colluded long ago to frame themselves.

why?Why?

What is their purpose?

Being so fooled, even in front of his father, he did not hide his anger, and said in a deep voice: "What you have done is against the righteous way."

"What's the right way, don't bother me to teach you~" Tu Nan's eyes were filled with silver light, but there was no warmth in the past, it was clearly the same tone, but when he listened to it now, it was full of indifference and coldness.He seemed to have completely forgotten about the love between his teacher and his family for many years, and the life-saving grace half a month ago. He only had an attitude of nothing to do with himself, and said: "The lost road is not far away, and it is still possible to go back. You still, first Take care of yourself~"

Looking at each other coldly for two breaths, Di San, who was utterly disappointed in him, first looked away, turned to look at his father, and had no intention of talking nonsense with them, and said simply and neatly: "The matter of answering the bell is what you deserve. The accusations are all lies! If the child has not done it, he will never admit it!"

"Master Di, is this the North Sea of ​​your Sifangtianmen?" A woman in a luxurious long dress with intricate peony embroidered patterns chuckled, and plucked the strings in her hand. Just five notes aroused her cultivation level. The poor disciples are impatient and angry, which can be seen that Yu Yinxiu has reached the state of perfection.She had a haughty look on her face, and she could tell she was smiling, but she could tell the derogatory meaning when she heard it: "Dare to do it, but dare not admit it, you are really a gentleman~"

These words were full of irony, with a knife in every word, and every sentence hit Sifang Tianmen in the face.Di Rong's face became more gloomy when he heard that, but because the other party was also the head of the sect, he was not allowed to openly tear his face outside, so he turned to his unrepentant Nizi, and said angrily: "Niezi, the lord of the flower city has come forward, you still don't want to go out?" Not pleading guilty! You must be ashamed of yourself here!"

Hearing his father's mouthful of evil sons in his ears, and seeing the faces of everyone indignant in front of his eyes, he clearly came back to save the Tianmen, and he was clearly ready to die for the Tianmen, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was an unwarranted stigma, a To be betrayed by all, is to be reviled by all, and to be ruined!

In the midst of verbal and written criticism, under the accusation of thousands of people, the scene of Du Ran and Guizhang being besieged a hundred years ago appeared for no reason in front of Di Sanxian, who was already the target of public criticism, and he felt very familiar.

It is still this group of righteous people, and it is still this group of mobs. Although it has been a hundred years, but looking at it now, this kind of thing that turns black and white and confuses right and wrong is not exactly the same as framing innocent people at that time!

Feeling absurd in his heart, Di San stopped kneeling and stood up directly.He has a clear conscience, naturally he will not compromise, at this moment he is standing upright with his sword, his back is straight, his light purple eyes are fearless, and he said in a deep voice to the group of so-called martial arts righteousness present: "I will not recognize the crimes I have not done! "

After all, he turned around and planned to leave directly.

When Di Rong on the stage saw this, he became even more angry. He waved his palm and mercilessly struck the parent and child's back, shouting: "Stop!"

Di Sanxian has made up his mind, so of course he won't stop.

Without looking back, he melted the wind of his palm, and he wanted to move with his spirit, and the disciples around him wanted to stop him, but because of Beihai Zhu Xuexiu's deterrence, no one dared to be this early bird.As the head of the faction present, if he attacked the juniors, he would get the reputation of bullying the younger generation. For the sake of the sect, for the sake of fame, no one took action to stop him all of a sudden!

However, to stop a person with superb swordsmanship, it is not only by using force to stop him.

Just when Di San was about to leave, and was about to break the barrier of weapon appreciation, he suddenly heard his uncle who had never spoken, that is, the owner of the hidden sacred valley, speak.

Compared with other sects, Hidden Sacred Valley has neither spiritual eyes nor spiritual treasures. Martial arts are on the decline. Gu Jue, the owner of the valley, does not fight or grab. .At this time, he spoke, although his tone was not harsh, but he firmly grasped his nephew's weakness, and said: "San Xian, if you want to leave, it's okay, but you need to think carefully, this trip, you want to put the Sifang Tianmen in front of you. Where? Where will your father's majesty be placed? Where will the reputation of the leader of the martial arts be placed?"

Wherever the three were placed, they turned into heavy chains, firmly dragging Di Sanxian's footsteps, making him freeze in place, unable to take half a step.

If it is said that what he has been thinking about in his life, apart from the Sifang Tianmen, is his relatives, even if he risked his life, he must protect them.

Now that this matter has become so big, and almost all the top five sects have arrived, if they really leave in such an unclear way, as the young sect master of Sifang Tianmen, they will definitely discredit Sifang Tianmen and make their father be said to be incapable of teaching their children , in the future, if a disciple goes out, he will also bear the burden of being a fellow disciple of the devil!

How could he let such a humiliating thing happen?

Speechless, but also helpless.

Who can really be free in one's life... If you bear responsibilities, you can't do whatever you want; if you have fetters, you can't help yourself.

Di Sanxian had too many burdens and cared too much, even if he wanted to leave again, he couldn't do it.

Sighing softly in his heart, he turned around and faced the angry and contemptuous faces of the crowd, and faced his father's disappointed eyes. Among all the familiar faces, there was no one who spoke for him, and he didn't know what it was like.Perhaps unwilling, perhaps angry, perhaps helpless, he was silent for a while, and finally defended himself: "I am not guilty."

"Nonsense!"

The head of Ji Qing, as the person in charge of the laws of the Jianghu, and as the enforcer of the laws of the Jianghu, naturally has the most say among the crowd.He looked down at this evil-doing junior, spoke indifferently, and said mercilessly: "According to Jiang Hu's laws and regulations, your crime is that beheading the capital on the spot is considered a minor crime. But..."

He changed the subject and said, "Now the Lord of the Flower City is benevolent and willing to let the net go. As long as you abolish your inspiration, get your own spiritual core, and promise never to set foot in the rivers and lakes, this matter will be settled."

There was no expression on his righteous and majestic face, and the questions he uttered were as if they were conclusive, and there was no room for rebuttal: "How? Can you be punished?"

Di San was restrained by his status and couldn't leave, but he didn't want to admit his crime and accept the punishment. He opened his mouth to speak, knowing that it would be useless to say anything, so he looked at his father and said wordlessly, "Father..."

At this moment, Di Rong didn't even look at his son's face, but said with a sullen face, "The evidence is solid, how dare you argue?"

"Huh~ That's right~" Tunan has always watched the excitement, and he doesn't think it's a big deal. At this moment, he squinted a pair of fox-like eyes, and said with a chuckle: "If it weren't for the fact that the master of Dayan Palace didn't want to mention it, you were in Mobei. Evil deeds can’t be concealed, and now that the crimes are counted and punished, it’s better to admit it quickly~ Otherwise, if the suffering master comes to add it, it will not only be as easy as abolishing spiritual power.”

........................

Being reminded like this, Di Sanxian finally understood.

It turned out that the Lingjian given to Dayan Palace Master was actually for this matter.

It turned out that this conspiracy had already been planned.

It turned out that this trip was a step-by-step process, and all my actions were done step by step, without any accidents.

To be able to reveal such a situation, he must have a deep understanding of himself, or in other words, he must be someone who has known him for many years.

Really, what a sophisticated scheme, what a dirty method, what a dirty mind!

He didn't understand how it would benefit Sifang Tianmen to frame himself as a heretic.He also didn't know how many years of brothers and sisters, father and son's kinship, how much benefit would it have to drive them all to give up.

But everyone's words make money, although the disciples of other sects haven't seen the whole picture, but based on the description alone, they also know that Beihai Zhuxue has done a lot of evil.Except for some of the Sifang Tianmen disciples who still have a trace of affection, everyone else glared at him, and the voices came from all directions, like a surging tide, like a nightmare, echoing in this not-so-empty place:

"A confession to the law—a confession to the law—"

"The head of the sect should not be punished lightly! Xing who will be beheaded according to the law of Jianghu—"

"Destroy the inspiration - break the meridians -"

"Kill this scum!"

………………

There were angry words in his ears, and righteous indignation in front of his eyes. Di Sanxian watched, and the sense of absurdity that had arisen since a hundred years ago became more and more serious.

What is the truth?What is chivalry?What is morality?

Asking himself, he looked around at the crowd, amidst the shouts all over the sky, he seemed to say a word, but after he uttered it, he couldn't even hear what it was.He looked at his father, at the person who taught him how to grow up and acted as an example for him. There was no accountability or dissatisfaction in his light purple eyes, but only puzzlement, deep-seated puzzlement.

In this game of chess, which piece am I?

Who is this chess game for?

Until now, he still didn't believe that his father would abandon him, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but it turned into silence when he spoke.Because he understands that this chess game has come to this point, and as one of them, no matter how much he talks, no matter how clearly he asks, there is no way to turn back.

Seeing that he seemed to have no intention of resisting, Chief Ji Qing gave a cold snort, and a disciple came up to him, handed him a palm-sized spirit blade, and said with contempt on his face: " please."

The soul-breaking blade and the bone-digging knife are unique to Ji Qing and unique in all corners of the world. They must be obtained by those who are full of evil.

The evil I have done, can I get such a spiritual weapon?

This absurd scene that has never appeared in such a traceless nightmare is now clearly displayed in front of my eyes.Di San stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that his hand was light and light, as if what he was holding was not a sharp weapon, but a dirty heart, a hypocritical chivalry.

Wan Dao's eyes were pierced on his body like countless silver needles. Even if he didn't raise his eyes, he knew that everyone present was waiting for him to make a move, and everyone was waiting for him to destroy his inspiration, just in this stalemate!

suddenly!

There was a wave of fluctuations in the Qi Jian enchantment, and someone flew in from outside the gate, shouting: "Wait—don't do it—I have evidence!"

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"Fanwai - It's Time to Retire"

Sanxian Diary:

On the seventh day of March, Yin, I have a baby girl that I have already made up with. Although I have never seen the girl's face, I often correspond with her and have a good chat. It would be good to spend the rest of my life with her hand in hand.

On March 29th, Xiaoyu, the wedding is approaching, today the girl sent a portrait, it is really stunning, but the size marked on the side is a bit exaggerated, it should be a typo.

April thirteenth, sunny, there are still four hours to welcome the bride, I can't sleep, I don't know if the future lady is in the same mood as me.

On April [-]th, I now have some doubts about the male and female structures uploaded in medical books, there must be something wrong——

"Don't worry too much~ Nan has stewed nourishing soup for you."

Di Sanxian flicked, and the pen drew a thick ink mark on the paper.

PS. The reader group next door has been disbanded, please don’t add any more ＿(:з」∠)＿