Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Although Feng Changhuan's suspicion of murder was cleared, everyone in court had prejudice against him for a long time, and couldn't swallow this breath because of the murder of relatives and friends. It is the murderer, and someone needs to pay the price for these tragedies.

Bai Qinghan is well aware of everyone's thoughts, and knows that the appearance of the Xuanji Tower is not just to watch the good show of the court trial. Today, no matter what, someone must be punished, otherwise this matter cannot be easily settled, and even Kunlun and Daoxuan's lineage will not be settled. Will be criticized as a partisan of the demon.

"Yu Xingzhi, do you know the crime?"

Being called by name inexplicably, Yu Fuchen looked at Xijun sitting upright on the seat in confusion, his eyes obviously asked: What is the crime?

And this question also made everyone present puzzled. Even if he was at fault, he was only an accomplice. How can there be any reason to allow the culprit to go unpunished and severely punish the accomplices?

Only Xiao Chen, with a meaningful expression, lightly tapped the juvenile blue python with his fingertips, glanced at Feng Zhehuan who was resting on Suan Ni's back, and did not shy away from meeting his eyes.

"Feng Changhuan has been acquitted in court, and you are messing up the Xue Palace to save his life. If you are appeased, won't everyone be able to ignore the law and create chaos in the sect in the future?"

It sounds like... makes sense.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Bai Qinghan's actions are for the consideration of their master and apprentice, while those who are just following the trend are foolish and think that Daoxuan's words are full of weight. It's a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

What everyone wants is just a statement, and the joy of being punished for the wicked, then it is good to go along with it. As for who did it, and who is going to be punished for others is not important at all.

Today's practice world is like this, people are numb, sluggish, blindly follow the situation, and have already lost their heart in life.

"Yu Fuchen, I'll punish you with thirty lashes. Half a quarter later, it will be executed at the Karma Terrace. If you have no objections, then leave. Let Kunlun be quiet as soon as possible."

Bai Qinghan got up after finishing speaking, without allowing others to question him, he left the Hall of Pure Heart by himself.

It wasn't until he avoided the crowds that he stroked his aching chest and let out a long breath.

He had a bad premonition, especially after the appearance of the Mystery Tower, if he couldn't take into account today's events, the consequences would be disastrous...

"Uncle, your complexion is very bad, is it because you are not feeling well?"

Bu Yinlou felt that his situation was not good from just now, and spoke out with concern, but the other party just shook his head without saying anything, and then went to the Karma Terrace.

Yu Fuchen, who was punished inexplicably, knew that the blame would be taken no matter what, and there was no room for complaints, but he was calm, only seeing Feng Changhuan's aggrieved expression on the verge of crying, he felt it was funny and Distressed.

"Master, what are you afraid of? I was beaten, not you."

"If I didn't have to be so sad, you took the thirty lashes for me. If I hadn't agreed to go to Lingxue Palace, I wouldn't have..."

"Okay, stop talking."

Yu Fuchen covered the man's mouth, because outsiders were present, he didn't dare to do something out of line to attract criticism, so he had to put on a humble appearance of a disciple to his master.

"If the master can't bear it, then don't go to see it. I remember that you received thirty lashes for me back then, but you refused to be seen by me. Today is the repayment of the grievance of the master, and I hope the master can... think about it Your apprentice's self-esteem, after all, I don't want to...cough!!"

Whenever he was shy, he would speak incoherently, and some words were hard to say, so Yu Fuchen could only touch his hot earlobe to avoid the man's gaze.

In his mind, how could Feng Changhuan not know that this child... really looks more and more like him.

Considering his fragile heart, Feng Changhuan still chose to respect his choice, and did not insist on going to the Karma Terrace, and watched Tianji and the elder Pojun bring Yu Fuchen to the Karma Terrace.

Ironically, it was here that he robbed Feng Changhuan, who was sentenced to death by Jiu Chongtian, but now he was punished in his old place, which happened to coincide with the thirty lashes he received for him when he was young.

This may be the cause and effect of reincarnation.

"Boy, I happened to meet you today, and I wanted to ask you if you regretted your original impulse. Now it seems that there is no need for this."

Elder Tianji was still in good shape, and he was also a kind master. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and his two dimples were also very pleasing.

As Yu Fuchen's defeated general, and Feng Changhuan's mortal enemy, the Elder Pojun seemed disappointed and angry.

"Hmph! It's not wrong to catch you as a scapegoat. If Mr. Xi didn't intervene, it's time for you master and apprentice to be hanged on the Karma Platform!!"

Yu Fuchen was so frightened by these words that his legs went limp, and he thought to himself that if it weren't for your help from the Immortal Venerable, both of us would have fallen to the ground and our lives would have been lost.

After watching today's scene, the misunderstanding of Liu Changting in his heart has subsided a lot. In all fairness, when he robbed the dharma field to save his master, Jiu Mengjun not only had no intention of hurting others, but he didn't even order anyone to chase him. Let people go.

He and Bai Qinghan sang and dealt with Feng Changhuan's life and innocence, and only used thirty lashes to quell the dissatisfaction in the hearts of everyone. , this matter will not be so simple.

That being the case, how does Feng Zehuan, as the elder brother, treat his younger brother, and what purpose does he have?

With doubts in mind, Yu Fuchen stepped onto the Karma Platform, obediently stretched out his hands, and let Liu Changting bind his wrists and arms with spiritual chains.

When Bai Qinghan walked in front of him, Yu Fuchen saw that his complexion had changed a lot, and for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he asked in a low voice: "Xijun, are you okay?"

The other party didn't answer, he flicked the dust whisk on his arm, and the tail of the dust instantly turned into a ten-foot long whip, swinging in the air and making a terrified wind sound.

Yu Fuchen shrank his neck, thinking that the master in front of him was not easy to provoke, and when he was hesitating whether to kneel down first and make the posture that the punished person should have, he heard Bai Qinghan softly said: "No, fade away!" You can just wear a shirt..."

"That's not good?"

"Your innocence is well known to everyone, and so is I. You are punished for Feng Changhuan, and you are innocent. If you insist on saying who is wrong, it is probably the way of the world. Why do you need to treat the world?" kneel?"

"Xi Jun is indeed a sensible person, no wonder Master trusts you so much."

"If you don't open your eyes to see this world, it doesn't mean your heart is blind. Don't talk nonsense, just accept the punishment, Yu Xingzhi."

Yu Fuchen turned his back obediently, thinking that Xi Jun was in poor health, and he was weak even to speak, and reckoned that thirty lashes was just a joke to scare others.

Although he would blush naked facing the gloating onlookers, but he won't feel so sad after getting used to his notorious reputation in the cultivation world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he straightened his back and looked up at the sky.

Unexpectedly, the long whip came out at this time, with a merciless move, it immediately beat his back to pieces, and as the long whip passed by, even the clean floor tiles of the Karma Platform were stained with a splash of blood.

First it was numbness, then it was burning pain, which gradually became unbearable.

After Yu Fuchen received this whip, cold sweat oozed from his forehead on the spot, and when he was blown by the cold wind, he felt that the blood that had just flowed from his back was about to freeze to ice, which timely reduced the heat, but added another kind of pain.

The blood was sprinkled on the ground in an arc shape, and everyone around the audience saw it for all to see. Most of them, like Yu Fuchen, just pretended to go through the scene, and they couldn't help being dissatisfied. stunned.

Some timid female cultivators who were filled with righteous indignation could not help but feel sorry for the person who was punished on the stage. Bloody and strong.

For some reason, it was clearly an unbearable tragic situation, but I could see a throbbing throbbing of blood...

"Senior Sister, what should I do, that person is so good-looking, I'm a little, a little..."

"Don't talk about it, Senior Sister, I don't want to part with it anymore. I don't want to like Dongjun's wild type now. Take a closer look, this little guy looks good, if it's a little milk dog, it will be even better... "

"Hey, senior sister, don't think too much. This kind of man looks like he has sharp teeth. He can't be tamed, but he will bite..."

"That's right, don't look at him being gentle to his master, maybe he will be disowned by his relatives when he goes crazy."

This group of good nuns are all dressed in aqua-colored clothes, and they can be seen from the Yuehua family at a glance.

Xiao Chen just stared at him, and told the talkative girl from his sect to shut up obediently, and dared not speak nonsense anymore.

"I'm not interested in this kind of bloody scene, let's take a step first."

"Master Xiao doesn't want to see the wicked being punished, but is he dissatisfied with today's trial?"

Old man Gu Lan had something to say, Xiao Chen slightly raised his left wrist, and the blue python lingering on his arm poked its head out, its cold and ruthless eyes reflected the old and cunning face of the other party, hissing out a snake letter.

"It's true to say that. It's a great pity that I didn't see Feng Changhuan. I came here from Heshuo in vain. It's boring and boring. It's time to pack up and go back."

"Long time no see, Grandmaster Xiao is so far away, but Yuehua doesn't want to get close to Wu Shandu and Ling Xue... Are you wrong?"

When it comes to Dao Xu, Bu Nian'an, who is silent on the side, knows that Gu Lan has drawn him into the same line. If he doesn't decline at this time, it may be difficult to get out in the future.

But when it comes to Lingxue Palace, he has a hidden pain that cannot be talked about. For a moment, his heart is full of grief and indignation, and he acquiesces in this strange intimacy.

"Old man Gulan is serious. Someone Xiao can't represent the sect. The young man in your stand is beaten to pieces and dripping with blood. Don't you feel heartache?"

"Really? The old man is getting old, and his eyesight is not very good. He didn't look at the young man, but caught a glimpse of Xijun Xue Yechen who is ill."

Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly, only to see that Yu Fuchen, who had received [-] lashes, was unstable, and was supported by Elder Tianji to step back from the Karma Stage with Bai Qinghan.

Just when I reached the blind spot that was blocked by the stone steps and I couldn't see it, I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I heard the man anxiously calling out:

"Xi Jun! Xi Jun wake up, wake up!!"

The author has something to say: Bai Meiren's three views are very upright, but it's a pity that she is suffering from a chronic illness and urgently needs the love of Sect Master Mo.

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