Jiuhua Xianzong

"Chen wants to ask, is there any hope of healing Brother Qiu Xian's injury?" Chen Zui cupped his hands and asked very sincerely.

Mo Bule smiled, and said: "You admit that you were drunk and injured him, so don't you know how his injury is?"

Chen Zui hesitated slightly, and said with a wry smile: "While drunk, how do you know the severity of the attack..." After a pause, he continued, "I was born as a casual cultivator, and I accidentally realized the way of drinking, but there is no one to guide me, and the kung fu is flawed. I have been groping myself for many years, but I can't figure it out. I have been stuck at the barrier of foundation building and Dzogchen. Unexpectedly, in the world, misfortune is the source of good fortune, and good fortune is the source of misfortune. Joy can easily lead to sorrow. There are flaws in Chen's cultivation method. If he suddenly breaks through, he can go into seclusion and practice for several months, and he can get through it safely. However, Chen Mou drank Dadan with Brother Qiu Xian, and the flaws in the cultivation technique exploded in an instant, causing Chen Mou to become drunk and crazy, and made a big mistake by mistake."

This does explain the doubt Mo Bule raised at the beginning.

Mo Bule pondered for a moment, if Chen Zui's words are true, then it is completely reasonable for the murderer and wounder to be this person.

"Then why did Qi Qi point out that the other nine wounded were Junior Brother Qiu who wounded and killed?"

This is where things get weirdest.

"This is exactly what Chen can't understand. I ask Mr. Mo to investigate carefully. Chen made a big mistake and is willing to accept the crime, but he doesn't want to sit and watch Qiu Xiandi being framed by others. Otherwise, Chen will be ruined." Even the fierce ghost will never be reconciled."

Chen Zui's words were extremely stern, and Mo Bule was slightly taken aback, and nodded: "Of course, Mo Mou will investigate this matter carefully, so that no one will be wronged, and no one will be allowed to falsely accuse the disciples of this sect."

"That's it, Chen, please!" Chen Zui calmed down, and bowed deeply again.

"One more question, where did the people you killed and injured come from? Can you recognize them?"

Chen Zui shook his head, and said, "We've never met each other before." Su Lu was thinking, hesitantly said, "At that time, Chen was drunk, so he didn't remember very clearly. Now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt that these people appeared very well. Strange."

Mo Bule lifted his spirits and asked, "How do you say?"

"Mr. Mo hasn't been to the place where the incident happened, has he?" Chen Zui asked casually, and then continued, "When Chen was drunk, he knew something was wrong, so he meditated on the spot. At that time, someone's voice sounded from outside the wall, saying what... Chen is not clear now, he only remembers that he was furious at that time, completely forgot about the matter of cultivation, jumped up and rushed out. On the other side, because he blocked the way, Chen was so angry that he slapped him, completely forgetting that he was my friend, not my enemy..."

At this point, Chen Zui could not help showing regret and silence for a moment before continuing: "Brother Qiu Xian likes to be quiet, so his private house is located in a very remote location, with no buildings on the left and right, one is not near the water belt, and the other is not disturbed by others. Brother Qiu Xian planted a circle of thorns and iron trees along the wall. Although this tree is not tall, it is extremely strong. How could he get close to the wall and let Chen hear what he said? Thinking about it now, it seems that he deliberately said it to Chen..."

"It's really strange..." Mo Bule nodded secretly. If what Chen Zui said was true, this is indeed a huge doubt.

"Junior Brother Qiu's dantian was destroyed. Your palm really hurt him... But I see that his Dao heart is not dead, and there may not be opportunities in the future. If you feel ashamed, you might as well take care of yourself. See you someday, maybe Please forgive me."

After leaving the last sentence, Mo Bule left the cellar. Lin Minxiu was still waiting at the door, and couldn't help but said, "Brother, since he pleaded guilty, he will pay with his life. Why should you persuade him to take care of himself?"

"Say a good word without losing meat..." Mo Bule squeezed her arm, and said with a sad face, "If I can grow meat, I would like to say a thousand good words every day."

He has recently cultivated smoothly, and he has been nourished by the water spirit energy in the Raging Fire Tower, supplemented by spirit stone spirit fruit spirit tea, and his body has become more fleshy and fleshy. Although he is still thinner than ordinary people, it is far better than when he was in Icewind Valley. But obviously, as a man, I still hope that I can be taller and stronger.

"..." Lin Minxiu was speechless for a while, it was all going on here and there.

"Junior Brother Chou's private house, have you been there?" Mo Bule laughed, and got back to the topic.

Lin Minxiu nodded, and said: "I've been there. It's consistent with what Chen Zui said. Those people did appear very strange. According to common sense, no one would approach the thorny iron trees, let alone cross these trees and approach the wall. .”

"Take me to see."

Lin Minxiu hesitated immediately.

"What?" Mo Bule looked back at him.

"Brother, don't you ask the nine wounded first?" Lin Minxiu asked.

"Don't worry, I'll question them later." Mo Bule waved his hand, seeing that Lin Minxiu was still troubled, he asked again, "Why, is there any inconvenience?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lin Minxiu had no choice but to say, "The place has been guarded by the people from the City Lord's Mansion."

Mo Bule was taken aback, even though he couldn't laugh or cry, he said: "Junior Brother Qiu and the others, you snatched them from the city lord's mansion, right?" If the private house could be moved, they might have snatched it back long ago.

Lin Minxiu blushed slightly, turned his head and remained silent.

A bunch of scammers.

Mo Bule rubbed his nose, resigned to his fate again, and then waved to the wall, saying: "Come here some who can beat and scold, and whose skin is thicker than the wall."

Sword cultivators: "..."

Senior Brother Luoxiagong went out with a huge lineup. In fact, there were not many people. After all, few sword cultivators could be so thick-skinned that they thought they were thick-skinned, so the ones who really followed, including Lin Minxiu, were only four people. , two of them had a good relationship with Lin Minxiu and were forced out by him, and the only one who followed him was Zhang Ping, um, he was not a bad person, and he always remembered what Mo Bule had done to help him.

There were few people, but the formation was not bad. When the sword cultivators flashed their swords, their aura was truly unstoppable, so the mere four of them insisted on putting on a mighty ostentation.

Outside Qiu Ren's private house, several monks from the City Lord's Mansion were patrolling. At first glance, they saw the sword cultivators approaching aggressively, and immediately looked at each other. Immediately, one of them sent a message to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Young Mansion, Luoxia Palace is here again!"

Shaofu, that is, Fan Minghe's eldest disciple, named Fan Tong, was born tall and fat. It is said that he once ate thirty catties of food cooked from spiritual grains, so some people dismissed him and called him "rice bucket". .

Regardless of whether it is Fan Tong or the idiot, since he can become the young mansion of Jiuhua City, he is naturally very talented. As soon as he received the message, the young mansion immediately yelled.

"Going against his mother's Luoxia Palace, and dare to come, I really think that my Fuxiu are vegetarians."

Immediately, twenty Fuxiu were ordered together, and they came here with a murderous look.