The opportunity is fleeting, and at this extremely critical juncture, Shu Lingjia suddenly remembered something.

——He Zizhuo took the young him to stand on the peak opposite Bu Guichen, looking at the mysterious forbidden land in the distance.

"...The perimeter here is a magic circle to prevent people from trespassing. In fact, the circle is also a kind of spiritual thing. If you offend it, it will hold vengeance..."

Array!By the way, the key to the proof is here!

Shu Lingjia suddenly raised his eyes and said, "I can prove that I have never been to the forbidden area before."

The head of the punishment hall said honestly: "If you are really wronged, then the explanation that should be given to you will naturally be indispensable."

Shu Lingjia said: "The magic circle around the forbidden area can recognize the sword energy of people. If I break into the magic circle without authorization, I will definitely be rejected by it. Otherwise, I can prove my innocence."

He stretched out his hand towards the crowd, and said concisely: "Which junior borrows the sword to use it."

Although the power was lost, the majesty was still there. After a short silence, several disciples came out with their swords in both hands at the same time, wanting to lend him their swords.

The Elder of the Criminal Hall doubted: "Your Yuan Dan has been abolished, and your skill is almost gone, how can you inspire your sword energy to prove yourself?"

Shu Lingjia raised his lips, half-deprecating himself: "This body has been robbed, but fortunately the heart of the sword has not been stained."

This is the first time he has smiled a little since entering the door.

That unusually handsome face was stained with a smile, which immediately diluted the coldness in his temperament.

It's like a carefully carved ice flower is smudged with a bit of spring breeze. Although the color is light, it is dazzling for an instant.

Shu Lingjia raised the sword with his left hand, pinched the tactic with his right hand, and slashed across the scabbard, the sharp edge slowly came out half an inch.

This kind of spirit sword was not something that ordinary people could pull out. With just this half an inch, Shu Lingjia felt exhausted and his true energy stagnated.

The sand timed in the hourglass is getting less and less in the flow.

No, his limit will definitely not stop here.

The sky outside the window was dazzling, and the warm sun shone into the hall and sprinkled on the body, as if it could reflect the beating of the heart inside the body, the movement of the true essence and the flow of blood.

He felt the severe pain in the injured meridian, and in the dripping pain, the remaining spiritual power finally condensed into shape, breaking through the limit of his body at this time, forcing Yuan Gong to improve again!

There was a "swipe" sound of cold light splashing, and the sword's edge was more than half out!

But at this moment, there seemed to be an inexplicable force squeezing from all directions in the air.

It is the suppression of the protagonist's halo.

But - this is not enough to make him bow his head!

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and blood dripped from his fingers.

Since there is blood and sweat, it is better to let it flow away, to fertilize the sprouts emerging from the desperate situation!

Something shattered beside the ear, suppressed inexplicably and disappeared in an instant, and was instantly counterpressed by the sword energy!

Unyielding in the face of adversity, and being strong in the face of the strong is for the way of swordsmanship!

The long sword was unsheathed!

At this moment, the unique potential of innate sword sense erupted, the ground and window lattices in the execution hall trembled, and the punishment bell in the courtyard rang by itself, making a loud bang.

At the same time, a spiritual light burst out from the foot of the mountain in the distance, and a thick whistling sounded, echoing the chiming of the bell.

"It's the resonance of the magic circle!" Someone exclaimed in surprise, "The magic circle responded to Brother Shu's sword energy, so the trespasser must not be him!"

The last grain of sand falls from the hourglass, then bursts and disappears.

Yi Lin was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes, and suddenly stood up.

Shu Lingjia put the sword back into its sheath, feeling his arm was sore, as if he had just lifted a weight of hundreds of catties, his expression was expressionless, and he returned the sword to the previous junior.

The little disciple who lent him the sword was full of glory, ran out in small steps, bowed and took the sword back with both hands, even his ears were red.

There was a moment of silence.

Shu Lingjia clenched his fist against his lips, lowered his head and coughed twice, and suddenly felt a warm current rising from his dantian.

The task is completed, the inflection point of fate is quietly turning around, and the negative effect of the plot on him has been temporarily weakened.

Only then did he break through the limit desperately. Originally, it caused him severe pain in the meridians all over his body, and it was almost difficult to stand still, but after a while, the pain automatically relieved a lot.

If you look at it this way, there is even hope for his skills to recover!

Shu Lingjia remained calm, and said lightly, "Young Master Yi, what do you say?"

Yi Lin didn't know how to answer in a hurry: "This..."

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Shu Lingjia sneered, and his eyes became sharp: "So I insisted that I will go to the forbidden area with you. Is it because your Excellency was in a daze last night and suddenly didn't recognize me, or is there something blind? The hidden disease, recently developed?"

He has always been cold and arrogant, Yi Lin has never been ridiculed face-to-face like this, he felt his face burning hot, and he said out of shame, "Shu Lingjia!"

At this time, someone suddenly said two words heavily: "Absurd."

——The one who spoke was the white-browed old man who had been sitting on the upper left side of the hall.

He was Cheng Chongxuan, the head of the elders of the punishment hall, who hadn't opened his mouth until now, but when he got angry at this moment, the supreme coercion immediately surged.

Yi Lin was the first to bear the brunt, and felt like a sword hanging from his head, sweating profusely in an instant.

Cheng Chongxuan's "ridiculous" sentence was just reprimanding him: "Yi Lin, I sent you to see you as a guest from afar, and have always treated each other with courtesy. Sending disciples is really deceiving people too much!"

Cheng Chongxuan did not save any face for the young master of the Lin clan, and said to He Zizhuo: "Master, you should ask the Lin clan to give me an explanation!"

He Zizhuo had a panoramic view of what happened just now, he nodded slightly at Cheng Chongxuan's words, but looked at Shu Lingjia.

When this child turned into a little fox, it was only the size of a palm, and when he was picked up, he would put it in his arms casually. His whole body was fluffy and soft, and he was afraid that if he was stronger, he would be crushed. up.

But his own character is completely opposite to the obedient little animals, cold, sharp, and arrogant, with clear love and hate, and no sand in his eyes.

For him, this kind of injustice is indeed a grievance, so he does not hesitate to hurt himself, and he must seek justice for everything.

He Zizhuo sighed and softened his voice: "Ling Jia, how do you want me to handle this matter?"

Seeing Shuling Jiawei's words, he said in a low voice: "Let Yi Lin and the Linzu make a public apology to you. The Linzu came back to the Lingxiao faction to discuss the matter of using a magic weapon to get rid of the water demon. Is it okay to take back the loaned magic weapon?"

Yi Lin clenched his fists suddenly, his face was ugly.

Several magic weapons of the Ling Xiao faction are famous all over the world. To him, getting rid of demons with the treasures is the top priority of this trip. If he messes up because of his own selfishness, not only will he not be able to explain to the clan members after returning home, but the monsters will also be difficult to deal with. removed!

He wanted to apologize, and also wanted to beg He Zizhuo to be lenient, but his heart was too arrogant, and he really couldn't get rid of this face.

At this moment--

Someone outside said loudly: "I am the one who broke into the forbidden area! It has nothing to do with Senior Brother Shu!"

The protagonist Jiang Rong finally appeared.

As if he had just learned the news, he ran in out of breath, knelt heavily without saying a word, and eagerly explained: "Master, seniors, what the disciple said is the truth."

Cheng Chongxuan said: "What did you say?"

Jiang Rong said: "A year ago, when my disciple was practicing kung fu, he accidentally got mad. In order to help the disciple suppress the violent spirit, the master fell into a serious illness. This incident has always made me feel guilty. I heard that the fire spar can heal the master's injury. After that, I was confused for a while, and then I wanted to break into the forbidden area to get it."

Yi Lin lost his voice: "Hey! Don't say it!"

Jiang Rong said: "This incident had nothing to do with Young Master Yi, I met him on the road, and Young Master Yi asked to accompany him out of friendship. But I didn't expect the following things to happen, let alone Let senior brother Shu take it on my behalf."

His face was full of shame and guilt: "Young Master Yi has already taken his responsibility. He did this to protect me. It is still my fault. Please punish the elders. I am also here to express my gratitude to Senior Brother Shu." Sorry."

When Shu Lingjia drew his sword just now, Jiang Rongren hadn't appeared yet, but he had already come towards the execution hall. Shu Lingjia was far suppressed by his protagonist's luck, and almost failed to draw his sword.

And now, Jiang Rong is here.

Everyone looked at him.

Jiang Rong spoke earnestly, and after he finished speaking, he apologized to Shu Lingjia again and again. He Zizhuo looked at it for a while, then frowned and said, "Okay."

He said indifferently: "Faru, you also have a kind heart. If that's the case, let's forget about it."

Only such a fluffy sentence made all the struggle and hard work of Shu Lingjia just now laughable.

Seeing Jiang Rong, Yi Lin scrambled to bear the charges, and even the serious elders of the punishment hall didn't say that he wanted to pursue it.

Is this fate?

Shu Lingjia clenched his palm tightly, and the wound left when he drew the sword just now felt severe pain again.

No, he didn't believe that.

Originally, Jiang Rong's behavior was not exposed in public, but everything in front of him just proved that fate was quietly shifting.

Since he can control his own life, why should he be trapped in such a quagmire?Those who abandon me do not need to be nostalgic.

He Zizhuo waved at Jiang Roo, signaling him to stand aside, then looked at Shu Lingjia, thought for a while, and said in a harmonious voice: "Ling Jia, you have been wronged today, if you have any requests, you can follow me Master mentioned."

He waved lightly, and a small jade bottle flew in front of Shu Lingjia.

He Zizhuo said: "Here are three chalcedony pills, which are very good for your injuries. They are specially made by the master to refine them for you. Go back and take them."

Shu Lingjia didn't take the medicine, but took a step back and said, "Master, this disciple does have a request."

He Zizhuo said in a gentle voice, "Just say it."

Shu Lingjia said bluntly, "I want to leave here."

He Zizhuo's face turned cold instantly: "What did you say?"

"Master should know..."

Shu Lingjia closed his eyes slightly: "The thing I hate the most in my life is to look up to others and live in pity."

The eyes were opened, and the light in them was as clear and cold as autumn waves, but there was no hesitation or weakness in them.

He said: "Today we can't see justice on the mountain, so Shu Lingjia doesn't want to stay here, so he can only ask to go."

The protagonist sincerely apologizes, and his posture is extremely low, but he is so aggressive, which fits the image of a vicious male supporting role.

To say such rebellious words in the hall shocked the whole audience.

It has long been heard that Shu Lingjia was extremely talented since he was a child, spoiled by his teacher, spoiled and willful, and has a big temper. Seeing that he is about to run away after being wronged, the rumors are true.

An elder scolded: "Crazy!"

Shu Lingjia had had enough of this idleness, she had already spoken, and simply smiled with her hands behind her back: "Being cautious has its benefits, and being insolent has the pleasure of being insolent."

He Zizhuo's face darkened, and he stared at him coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Yes."

He is not interested in confining himself to this place to argue with the protagonist. The world is vast, and there are other places to display it.

It was just a rare opportunity for He Zizhuo to ask him to ask for it, and he must not give in.

Jiang Rong was very guilty, and quickly said: "Brother, don't misunderstand, the master loves you the most. It's just that I take care of me because of my pitiful background. I am willing to accept heavy punishment. Please don't get angry again, brother. "

Shu Lingjia never took this approach, with a half-smile, his eyes swept across his face: "If you are punished, it is because you trespassed on the forbidden area and did something wrong. What does it have to do with whether I go down the mountain or not?"

Jiang Rong was at a loss for words for a while.

He Zizhuo said: "Ah, it's none of your business, step back first."

Seeing that he was still protecting Jiang Rong, the ordinary disciples around exchanged glances and felt dissatisfied.

Since Jiang Rong came to the mountain, there are very few people in the Lingxiao faction who don't like him, and they all think that this junior brother is good at everything.

But at this time, everyone saw the whole incident, and suddenly, they felt a sense of clarity.

Just now when Senior Brother Shu was wronged, Junior Brother Jiang didn't come out, but when the truth was clarified, he immediately popped up to explain.

The same is true for Master and all the elders of the punishment hall. They used to love Senior Brother Shu the most. Ever since Junior Brother Jiang came, they began to favor him so clearly that they wanted to force Senior Brother Shu away!

So unfair!

Someone couldn't help shouting: "Senior brother Shu, don't leave! I only recognize you as the sword master of Ming Jianfeng!"

"Yes, we are willing to ask the punishment hall to give brother justice!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Rong couldn't help being startled.

This is the first time he has felt disgust towards himself from others since he went up the mountain.

Jiang Rong couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.

Originally, he took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistakes. He wanted to take the fire spar because he wanted to honor his master. On the other hand, Shu Lingjia was disrespectful and aggressive.

However, the other party now proposes to go down the mountain, taking a drastic move, making his situation instantly awkward, and the popularity of his painstaking efforts has also dropped a lot.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to be punished honestly.

He Zizhuo raised his hand lightly, stopping all the surrounding voices.

"Ling Jia." There was deep anger in his voice, "You really don't listen to Master's words, must you be angry?"

Shu Lingjia said: "What should be said, the disciple has already said."

He Zizhuo laughed back angrily, and shouted: "Okay, if you want to go, go, no one is allowed to stop him. I'll see how long he can stay outside!"

Ever since he took over as the head of the sect, he has never expressed his emotions or anger. No one has ever seen He Zizhuo's hair so angry that he was too frightened to even vent his breath.

Without hesitation, Shu Lingjia lifted up his robe and knelt down, folded his hands above his head, and solemnly said, "Shu Lingjia bids farewell to Master."

After kowtowing to He Zizhuo three times, he stood up, turned his head and left.

Shu Lingjia was too good at doing things, He Zizhuo raised his hand subconsciously, as if he wanted to hold this stubborn apprentice back.

Following him, he realized what he was doing, his face darkened, he swung his sleeves and snorted heavily, and turned his head away.

As the head of the sect, He Zizhuo, since he had already spoken, all the disciples had no choice but to give up no matter how unwilling they were.

They watched as Shu Lingjia stepped on the stone steps leading to the mountain gate, his figure gradually faded away.

The sky is thousands of miles behind, and the clouds are hanging in front of you.

He was obviously a prominent sect that left the world with a single word, but he seemed to have no fear, no regrets, and was full of generosity.

Even Yi Lin couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

I and Shu Lingjia have never had any enmity. The original intention of lying was just to protect the person I like, but I didn't expect that it would cause the other party to leave Lingxiao Mountain. The consequences are a bit too heavy.

He suddenly felt a little confused.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like