life imprisonment

"Master Di, I know how you feel. However, if Master Gu is to die, the pressure from the outside world will only increase, and since he dared to make a big mistake, he must have the courage to bear it. Above all, we should focus on the overall situation." Yu Jiuxin squinted his eyes, glanced at Yan Mo standing beside him, raised his finger and said to everyone, "By the way, this is Yan Mo, the orphan of Brother Yan Sheng, After he left Fenghua Valley back then, he went to Baiyun Villa to practice, and now he is a disciple of Daoist Wuxin."

Some people in the audience didn't know Yan Mo's identity, but their eyes widened immediately after hearing Yu Jiuxin's introduction. Even if they didn't know Yan Mo, how could they not know that they were known as the world's number one swordsman back then, and they sacrificed their lives against the Moyi Sect? Yan Sheng is dead!

"It turns out that he is a descendant of Brother Yan. He really is a talented young man!"

"Fenghua Valley is at a time when talents are dying, so it's great that Brother Yan's descendants can come back and help us."

Everyone looked at Yan Mo, who was handsome and outstanding, and all praised him.

Yan Mo glanced lightly at Di Lansheng, who had a disgruntled look in his eyes, bowed his hands respectfully, and then said, "My nephew came back in a hurry. I intended to visit my adoptive father, but who would have thought that he would make a big mistake in a moment of confusion?" Wrong... First, Kaozeng told me when I was young that I was born as a person of Fenghua Valley and died as a ghost of Fenghua Valley. Now that my nephew has returned from school, I only wish to contribute my own strength to Fenghua Valley and comfort my father's spirit in heaven. "

As soon as Yan Mo's words came out, even Tan Tianyin was quite relieved. He stepped forward and patted Yan Mo's shoulders, and said, "That's very good. Before... your adoptive father has always deliberately chosen you to be my successor in Fenghua Valley." , but who knows, he deviates from the right way first. Sigh, the world is impermanent, it is really hard to describe it. But since your foster father treats you sincerely, you should also persuade him."

"That's natural, and Mo'er doesn't want to see her adoptive father degenerate day by day."

Yan Mo frowned slightly, pretending to be sad. Everyone saw that although he was young, he knew the general situation, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. If Yan Sheng hadn't died back then, perhaps Lu Yiyun would not have died under his persuasion. As for making mistakes and planting today's bad results.

Fifteen days later.

The main altar of the Moyi Sect seems to have gradually regained its original vitality, because their leader, who was imprisoned by Fenghuagu for more than ten years, has been welcomed back.

Although the poison of the purple abyss snake vine is domineering and fierce, it cannot be strong when confronted with the antidote.

After Yue Xinghe returned to his old lair, he immediately asked people to take out the antidote hidden in the secret room of the leader and take it, and the horrific flesh wounds on his body also received the best treatment and care.

But even so, Yue Xinghe was seriously injured in Fenghua Valley. Although the strange poison has been cured and his injuries have received the best care, he still just lies in bed for most of the day, recuperating quietly.

Ah Sil happily leans on Yue Xinghe's side all day long, listening to him tell stories to himself, and when he gets tired, he leans on Yue Xinghe's body and falls asleep comfortably.

After coaxing his son to sleep, Yue Xinghe also felt a little tired. He waved his hand, and the attendant who was serving beside him immediately lowered the heavy curtain gently, and then tiptoed out.

At this moment, a figure in scarlet color walked in slowly.

Yue Xinghe, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, heard the slight sound of footsteps, and opened his green eyes slightly, who was naturally vigilant, and then asked, "Who came in without authorization? Ignoring my order?!"

"Subordinate Shao Tingzhi has something important to report, and I hope the leader will make amends."

The crimson figure stood upright outside the curtain, not daring to overstep in the slightest.

Hearing that it was his deputy leader who came, Yue Xinghe just smiled coldly. He sat up, lifted the curtain himself, and asked the soft-faced man, "Tingzhi, what's the matter with you?"

Shao Tingzhi raised his head, his phoenix eyes were narrow and dark, and the two touches of gold deliberately painted on the corners of his eyes added a bit of indescribable coldness to him.

"Tingzhi's death penalty."

After speaking, he gently lifted his scarlet hem, and slowly knelt down.

Yue Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over and raised Shao Tingzhi's exquisite chin, and asked in a low voice, "Vice-leader, what's your fault?"

Shao Tingzhi looked directly at Yue Xinghe's blue eyes that were hidden, and replied indifferently, "It's not good for my subordinates to lead the people to rescue the leader for many years, and then people poison Lu Yiyun. This action has no regard for the life and death of the leader. Therefore, the subordinates should be responsible." capital offense."

Moyi taught Shiba to poison Lu Yiyun, causing him to die with him. Yue Xinghe had already heard about it from Shiba. In other words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Forget it, you are doing this for the sake of the holy religion. Get up."

Yue Xinghe smiled faintly, and then let go of the hand that was holding Shao Tingzhi's chin. He turned his head and looked at Ah Sha, who had fallen asleep and then rubbed against him, stroked the other's soft hair without looking back. Then he said, "I have worked hard for you all these years."

There was a glimmer of light in Shao Tingzhi's phoenix eyes, he opened his lips, but only said softly, "Master, you are finally back."

"Yeah, I'm finally back." Yue Xinghe's blue eyes became deep and cold in an instant, he turned around slowly, cast his cold eyes on Shao Tingzhi, and said to him, "By the way, I told you to do it before." Is there any result?"

Hearing Yue Xinghe's question, Shao Tingzhi's face showed a trace of displeasure, but he quickly hid the slight displeasure, and calmly told Yue Xinghe.

"The hypocritical scum of Fenghua Valley really didn't let Lu Yiyun go. I heard that the heads of the seven major sects and the advocates of the Martial Arts Alliance have all gone to Fenghua Valley first. There will be a public trial for him, and then a decision will be made to decide whether he lives or dies."

"Oh, public trial? Bullshit!" Yue Xinghe mentioned these two words, and he naturally remembered the scene of being tried by those guys many years ago. It was a naked humiliation!

The heads of the seven major sects and the leaders of the martial arts alliance have already taken their seats, and the martial arts people who came to watch the trial almost filled the central square of Fenghua Valley.

Standing in the torture hall, Yu Jiuxin watched Lu Yiyun being tied up little by little by the ropes made of beef tendon by the Golden Dragon Guards.

In order to prevent Lu Yiyun from rebelling, his hands and feet were already locked together with the iron cuffs of Jiutian Xuantie, but in order to show Fenghuagu's impartiality, Yu Jiuxin still ordered Lu Yiyun to be tied up by means of torture.

Only the treacherous and wicked are bound so tightly and painfully when they are being tried. Lu Yiyun has never experienced such pain. He only felt that when his arms were tightened, his bones were almost broken.

Sensitive pain made Lu Yiyun's face unavoidably showing unbearable pain. Yu Jiuxin looked coldly at the man who used to be on top of his head and kept protecting Yue Xinghe, and there was an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Yan Mo stood outside the gate of the execution hall. He secretly glanced in at the bound Lu Yiyun, and ordered the guards to go in and call Yu Jiuxin out.

"What's the matter? You can escort him up immediately."

Yu Jiuxin turned his head and glanced at Jin Longwei who was fastening the iron collar on Lu Yiyun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mo glanced at him, and said softly, "The adoptive father has always been a lonely and proud person, isn't Uncle Yu afraid that he will not be able to bear the end of today's ruined reputation and commit suicide halfway? And if during the interrogation, he would not choose what to say." It would be even worse if he said something unfavorable to Fenghuagu."

Yu Jiuxin pondered for a while after listening to Yan Mo's words. Also, Lu Yiyun had planned to commit suicide before being arrested, and as the owner of Fenghua Valley in the past, he was also quite dissatisfied with Fenghua Valley's treatment of prisoners, always saying that they were too much Cruel, if he said that he simply let Yue Xinghe go because he couldn't bear to see Yue Xinghe being tortured and tortured, although it was not entirely reasonable, it would inevitably make those who cared criticize their usual methods of dealing with that wicked person.

"That's right. I'll go in and have someone seal his mouth. Then I will say that he has the intention of committing suicide and has to take such precautions. Presumably Zhang Xian and others will not be able to say anything."

After speaking, Yu Jiuxin immediately walked back to the execution hall, and a faint smile appeared on Yan Mo's face.

He watched Lu Yiyun's jaw being forcibly pinched open, and then strangled in the shackles, unable to make a sound, humiliation and pain were written all over that handsome face.