Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

Shui gradually walked in front of Bai Yingshi.

Bai Yingshi suddenly raised his head, looked at him bitterly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Xuanzheng sect's running dog, why do you interfere in the internal affairs of our holy religion?" Then he said to Shui Xin, who was watching, "Master, I don't agree with this! Let outsiders judge me, I refuse to accept! I am loyal, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other! After the leader fell off the cliff, I thought about how to avenge the leader every day! How to kill the enemies of the Xuanzheng sect!"

Shui Jian kicked his numbness, Bai Ying made his body twitch and fell limp, the two chains that locked his arms were tightened.

Shui Jian unhurriedly took out a letter from his sleeve, and handed it to Bai Yingshi: "Look at it, the evidence of Xuan Yingshi's crimes is solid, it's useless for you to defend him any longer."

Bai Yingshi was originally full of arrogance, but when he saw this letter, he was taken aback for a moment, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Why...how could..."

Shui Xin was also very surprised, did Shui Jian really take out that letter?Wasn't he kicked out?Can he bring out this kind of secret from the Xuanzheng sect?

Shui Jian said: "Do you understand?"

The White Shadow Envoy gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Shui gradually pinched his jaw, forcing him to look at himself: "Since you hate the Xuanzheng faction so much, why do you cooperate with the Xuanzheng faction?"

Bai Yingshi retorted subconsciously: "I didn't...I didn't..."

Shui gradually said coldly: "The evidence is right in front of you, and you still argue? It seems that I can only make this letter public."

The White Shadow Envoy immediately yelled: "No! Don't! What do you want to do?"

Shui Jian sneered, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to know, what do you want to do?"

Bai Yingshi said dejectedly: "I... I don't know what Chiyan wants to do, everyone else is dead, can't you spare him?"

Shui Jian snorted, "I'll spare him, who will spare your leader?"

Bai Yingshi gritted his teeth: "The person who is least qualified to say such a thing is you! If it wasn't for you, how could the leader—"

Shui Jian exerted force in his hand, Bai Yingshi felt his jaw was about to split, and screamed in pain, Shui Jian said with a smile: "Don't confuse right and wrong, you were the ones who were loyal to the Holy Cult and betrayed the Holy Cult, since you decided to be loyal, don't make a decision." It’s such an embarrassing thing.”

Bai Yingshi trembled: "I, I did not betray, I am loyal to the leader... It's just that Blazing is my friend, I can't betray him, I can't just watch him die!"

Shui Jian said with a sneer: "But he is already dead, at the hands of Xuanzheng faction, at the hands of his old customers, are you saving him?"

Bai Yingshi had this thorn in his heart all the time, and when he heard Shui Jian say this, it seemed as if the thorn had been pierced in again, and there was another pang of flesh and blood.

"I..." Bai Yingshi had lost all his previous arrogance at this time, tremblingly said, "It was me... I killed him... I thought he was just acting on a whim... I thought he..."

Shui gradually let go of Bai Yingshi's chin, stood up, and said condescendingly: "Your friends died because of you, and the holy religion you loyal to was destroyed because of you. You still don't know how to repent, how long do you plan to wander?"

When Shui Jian said such words, he gave Bai Yingshi a break. Why couldn't Bai Yingshi not hear it? He immediately raised his head and looked at Shui Jian with a complicated expression: "Do you believe that I... have not betrayed the holy religion?"

Shui Jian said: "Whether I believe it or not, the evil has already been done."

The Shiro Shadow-Knight lowered his head.

After a long time, he said: "Yes... I betrayed the Holy Cult... If it wasn't for me... the Holy Cult would not have been destroyed...the leader would not have died..."

Shui Jian stared at him without saying a word.

Bai Yingshi said with a shy smile: "I only have one last request, Chi Yan is already dead, please don't make this matter public."

Shui Jian suddenly made a move to remove Bai Yingshi's chin, and Bai Yingshi let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong?" Shui Xin rushed to him.

Shui gradually opened Bai Yingshi's mouth, a large stream of blood came out from inside, Shui gradually said helplessly: "I bit my tongue."

Shui Xin said anxiously: "Xiao Hui, hurry up, get the hemostatic medicine!"

The gray shadow made a "whoosh" and jumped out.

Shui Jian gave Bai Yingshi acupoints to stop the bleeding, while sighing: "I haven't finished my sentence yet, so anxious to die, your shadow-shield has a really fierce temper."

Shui Xin held Bai Yingshi's chin, and said unhappily: "Who made you push so hard, don't you know that Bai didn't betray us?" Jian didn't doubt Shirokageshi.

Shui gradually shook his head: "Sometimes loyal subordinates may not be reliable, not to mention, you, a shadow envoy, obviously protect your friends more than you do your duty."

The Gray Shadow Envoy brought the hemostatic medicine, chewed it up and put it on the White Shadow Envoy, then knelt down to Shui Xin: "Master, let's try again later."

Shui Xin curled her lips: "Now he is interrogated and he is speechless, Shui Jian, what do you think?"

Shui Jian said, "No, the interrogation has to continue, take a pen and paper."

Shui Xin stared: "What?"

Shui Jian explained: "The spies haven't been caught yet, time is running out, we can't delay any longer."

Shui Xin was surprised: "There are spies?"

Shui gradually nodded.

Shiro Shadow made a "woo hoo" sound, and stared at Shui Jian.

Shui Jian said to Bai Yingshi: "We don't need to announce the matter of Xuan Yingshi, but you have to write down all the people who Xuan Yingshi had close contacts with during his lifetime."

Shiro Shadow Emissary nodded dejectedly.

After the trial of Bai Yingshi, Shui Jian brought out the list, and Shui Xin followed him, somewhat admiring, and asked, "How did you steal that letter?"

Shui gradually smiled slightly: "I forged that."

Shui Xin was surprised: "Forgery?"

Shui Jian said, "Well, it's just imitating handwriting."

Shui Xin was even more surprised: "Can you imitate it exactly?" For a person like him who only knows one typeface - dog crawling - it is too difficult to imitate handwriting.

Shui Jian said with a smile: "Actually, this one is relatively simple, and there is one that is particularly difficult to imitate, and I managed to imitate it with difficulty."

Shui Xin was puzzled: "What?"

Shui Jian said: ""Heavenly Demon Art"."

Shui Xin was puzzled: "Why are you imitating that?"

Shui Jian smiled and said, "Of course it was for Bu Ang to see."

Shui Xin was stunned: "You, when did you make it? Ah, that's what you wrote during the few days at the herdsman's house!"

Shui Jian smiled and said, "Well, it's a bit scribbled, but it's okay, I haven't seen the original before."

Shui Xin was puzzled: "But why did you bother to make that? If you don't get angry, can he believe it's true?"

Shui Jian smiled and told him about his sneaking back to the Blood Hell to play "Heavenly Demon Art" that day, and said, "I changed a few key points in that book. I don't know what effect it will have if I practice it."

Shui Xin couldn't help laughing, patted Shui Jian's shoulder, bent down and couldn't help laughing: "It's too bad, it's really too bad! If you don't be angry, if you explode and die, it will look good hahahaha..."

Bu Fu didn't explode and died, at least when he led his disciples to Zhongjing to participate in the martial arts competition held by the Long Xia Royal Court, it seemed quite normal.

The mood of not being angry is also very good, because he has already received the news before he came, as long as he can win the competition, he can find a position as a celestial master in the Longxia Royal Court, this position of celestial master is more real than the head of the Xuanzheng sect No matter where you go, no matter if you are an official or a reckless person, you have to treat him with respect and fear.

Cultivating Immortals all day long asked, it is enough not to be angry in the days of not eating the fireworks in the world.

Xuanzheng sent all his disciples to clear the way, and then the carriage rumbled to Zhongjing.

Suddenly, a pigeon landed, and Shui Ming raised his hand to catch the pigeon, took off the letter on the pigeon's feet, glanced at it, leaned forward and whispered to Bu Nu in the carriage: "Master, everything is under control." , The old demon sect gathered in the Red Pink Building, and the traitor Shui Jian and Mo Jiao are bringing people to Zhongjing, and they also want to participate in this competition."

Not angrily said: "Understood."

A self-righteous young man, thinking that he can rebuild the Demon Cult with his Heavenly Demon Skill?Hehe, they are still very tender, and it will be another great achievement for him to expose their true colors in the martial arts tournament and in front of the public!

Rubbing his thumb lightly over the smooth surface of the porcelain vase, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Bu Nu's mouth.

At the same time, on the bamboo forest road outside Weiyang City.

A carriage staggered forward, and the driver was the Gray Shadow Emissary.

Inside the car, Shui Xin leaned on Shui Jian's shoulder and asked, "What's that red pill you said you didn't want to eat?"

Shui Jian frowned slightly: "I don't know."

Shui Xin said to himself: "Instantly boosting one's skills... It seems that there is no after-effects... Could it be an elixir?"

Shui Jian said: "There is a way of alchemy in Taoism."

Shui Xin smiled and said, "There is room art in Taoism, do you know it?"

Shui gradually retracted his shoulders, Shui Xin lost his balance, "Ouch" fell into Shui Jian's arms, Shui Jian reached out to hug his upper body, lowered his head, and rubbed against the tip of his nose: "What do you think?"

Seeing the handsome face of his beloved right in front of his eyes, Shui Xin felt a little embarrassed: "What are you talking about?"

Shui Jian liked to see his blushing the most, pecked his lips, and said with a low smile, "You don't need to say anything."

Feeling the dry and warm hands stretching into the clothes, Shui Xin tremblingly said: "No, no, Xiao Hui is still outside... um..."

"...Last time you said that there is a method of dual cultivation in the Heavenly Demon Kungfu, do you want to try it now?"

"Well... don't..."

His voice was getting low, and the gray shadow in front of the car raised his hand to cover his face. In midsummer, the sun is really dazzling.

The carriage passed through the bamboo forest and drove towards the endless wilderness.