The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Until she walked out of Yixiantian without incident, Jingjie still felt that she was in a dream.

Of course, Qiu Zhuoxue said nothing wrong. Even though there are some differences between Mo Rong's local customs and the Central Plains, the gap is not so great that there is even ambiguity in the words. Also used from time to time.

The one in question is the goats.

Anyone can be merciful, even the green oak, but the hellebore is not.

People live in the world, fame and wealth, relatives and friends, there is always one who will inevitably become a weakness, but weedel has no weakness, nor is it threatened by any, even the two children he has raised for many years have been held hostage, and he has never thought of compromising .

The moment Wutou's head flew up, Jingjie's heart was instantly icy cold. At the moment when the two children ran away, he had time to catch them, but in the end he hesitated and let them go.

In the dark, Jingjie realized that if Snow Silkworm and Chisha were really killed, everything would be completely irreversible.

This is also the reason why Nepeta has been hesitant since then, not daring to say what he came for. His thoughts can keep changing in his heart. As long as he doesn't say clearly, he can change his tone according to the situation, saying that the holy religion is only here to investigate the monster and has no other intentions. .

Once the true intention is uttered, the words will be formed like a rope, completely restraining oneself.

Just like kudzu.

Wild kudzu is the eldest grandson of the elder, and the elder has visited Mr. Veratrum many times for his illness.

No one expected that Fu Liugu recovered. At that time, the disease of Pueraria lobata had been cured by Mr. Veratrum. After a period of time, he lived happily and healthily. He refused to die, so how could he be willing to make a living Gu nest.For this reason, the Great Elder came to the door many times, begging Mrs. Veratrum to give up the bet, but the prey finally appeared outside the Yagemen Gate, and no one could stop it.

After that, kudzu committed suicide, Master Heatra became angry, and in order to calm his anger, the Shenmu tripod as a guarantee was completely left in his hands. It was also because of this that the Great Elder took the side of Wu Ji Qingque.

If Mr. Veratrum knew what it means to be merciful, the First Elder might be devoted to him for the rest of his life, so how could he change his position, let alone what happened today.

Master Heatra is more ruthless than vegetation, and more vicious than Gu beasts. Not only does he have no weaknesses, he doesn't even have any desires. Sometimes the Holy Cult simply doubts whether he is alone.

If Jingjie hadn't seen and heard it with his own eyes today, he would never have believed the words "be merciful", and one day he would be involved with Mrs. Veratrum.

However, now that the iron-like facts are in front of him, there is no room for Jingjie's disbelief.

Nepeta tried to think a lot to explain the situation reasonably.

Heatweed and Qiu Zhuoxue have never known each other, and they have no interest in each other, but now there is no kindness and enmity. To be honest, considering Fu Liugu, it is inevitable that Qiu Zhuoxue owes Mrs. Heatweed a favor.

It is nonsense to say that Master Chenolu is afraid of Qiu Zhuoxue's strength, the provocative words of "not one left behind" just now still echoed in Jingjie's ears, making him terrified.

Under such circumstances, Qiu Zhuoxue's tone can still be so sure, I'm afraid even Fu Liugu and Xuecan Chisha dare not be so sure of Heatra's mind.

Yet he was right.

There is no grace and no benefit, there is only one possibility that Jingjie doesn't want to think about - if there is no mercy, how can there be mercy?

The Sacred Cult came with great momentum, but when it left, it was silent. Nan Tianzhu and Flamingo picked up the head and body of Aconitum and prepared to bury them. Although there was resentment and sadness in their eyes, they were more filled with fear and anger. helpless.

The three of them used to ask others to taste these flavors, but now it was their turn.

"Ban Fenghe." Nepeta had no time to appease his subordinates, but thought for a moment, and beckoned Ban Fenghe, who was applying plaster on the wound, to come forward, "Come here."

Ban Fenghe stepped forward and tilted her head in doubt: "Master Dharma Protector, what are your orders?"

"Well... when you are hurt, go and get a bottle of Baihua ointment for scar removal." Nepeta cleared her throat, glanced at Ban Fenghe's face, and then asked seriously: "You were caught in Leng Yue before." After Yinquan, what happened? Why are the people from the Central Plains willing to save you?"

Ban Fenghe shook his head and said: "Nothing happened, he took me into the Lengyue Silver Spring, and he just bought me a cup of tea. Later, he asked me about the pollen of the pine-bone crane heart, and other blood catastrophes I have already said the important things like the sword."

Nothing happened?

Nepeta heard the words and felt even more complicated, and wondered as he walked: "This is a strange thing, for no reason, and he has no friendship with our Holy Cult. So, he wants to curry favor with Mr. Veratrum, why on earth is he risking his life to stand on our side."

"What's so strange about this." Ban Fenghe stroked her long braid and lowered her head: "Didn't the Lord Protector ask about it? He is well-known in the Central Plains as a benevolent person. I heard that they There is a saying that a gentleman carries things with virtue, and he is such a gentleman, and there is nothing unusual about it, he just wants to save our lives."

Jingjie originally wanted to laugh at how there are such good people in the world, but really couldn't think of any other reasons.

After all, Mrs. Veratrum had clearly explained the pros and cons of the three parties at that time.

The grievances and grievances between Shengjiao and Master Chenolu are one thing, while Mo Rong and the Central Plains are another. Qiu Zhuoxue has neither soldiers nor backers here. It is best to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. There is no need to help anyone.

Jingjie remained silent for a while, then sighed softly: "When Huohe and the others came to pass the news, I heard that he was having a lot of affairs in the rivers and lakes. .”

The two of them didn't hide it. The members of the Holy Church in the first few rows heard it, and immediately whispered to each other, with admiration and emotion in their voices.

Aconitum died not long ago. Although Huo He didn't care about other people's lives, he was sincere to this brother. He didn't dare to resent Heatou, but secretly hated Qiu Zhuoxue who would be rescued in the future. Hearing such words , There is anger in the eyes.

"I don't think so!" Huohe suddenly came out and said coldly, "My lord, this man with a sweet belly sword deliberately hindered the three of us on the road, and refused to make it easier for others. His kindness now must be Fake it."

The temperament of the three of them is used to be fierce and fierce, Jingjie is very clear about it, but after all, he was the one who gave the order to capture Snow Silkworm and Chisha, so he still accepts the quarrel.

"How to say?"

Of course, Flamingo couldn't tell, but Nan Tianzhu pondered and said: "If this person is really a gentleman, this monster has harmed many people in the Central Plains and caused such a big disturbance, how can he talk to Mrs. Veratrum in a nice voice, but It's not a life-and-death struggle, so it can be seen that in the end, he is also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

After hearing this, some believers also felt that it made sense, and repeatedly said yes.

The corners of Jingjie's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: "This is not a gentleman, this is either a saint or a fool. Thankfully you can tell, but for some reason, you are desperate. This Qiu Zhuoxue looks smarter than ten of me combined , and generous by nature, I can't even do such a stupid thing, let alone him."

With Nan Tianzhu's intelligence, of course he would not say such stupid words, Jingjie couldn't help but look at him, seeing his resentment, his heart moved, and he said slowly: "What do you want to say?"

"Didn't Master Chenolu say that Qiu Zhuoxue is probably an undercover agent sent by the Central Plains martial arts, and is eyeing Mo Rong?" Nan Tianzhu said coldly, "If that's the case, why don't we let out some rumors? Let the Central Plains martial arts dare not act rashly."

This made Jingjie's expression suddenly serious.

He is very clear that such words may not be effective for himself, but it is quite effective for ordinary people.

Because these people will never think about why Qiu Zhuoxue didn't choose to do this, they will only see that Qiu Zhuoxue did not do it, and since she didn't do it, it means betrayal, selfishness, and...

Of course, Ban Fenghe also recalled it, and suddenly changed his expression: "Nantianzhu! What crazy words are you talking about?! Qiu... I mean, Yan Boke just saved the lives of our entire sect, and you actually repay your kindness! How can you spread the word? Isn’t it making people laugh at our holy religion?!”

"Leave it out?" Nan Tianzhu said coldly, "Could it be that what I said is not the truth? Master Chenolu is merciful for Qiu Zhuoxue, and Qiu Zhuoxue is unwilling to do anything to him. Ban Fenghe, you don't want to do it because of Qiu Zhuoxue If I saved you, I have selfish intentions."

Ban Fenghe said coldly: "Hmph, you don't have to push me into the trap, Nan Tianzhu, I'm just human, I know how to write morality, I'm not as brazen as you!"

"Is it the kindness of Qiu Zhuoxue?" Nan Tianzhu's voice was low and cold, "What kind of person is Mr. Veratrum? You and I both know it well. The two of them just met for the first time, but Mr. Veratura actually kept his hand for him. I'm afraid that the two of them have already colluded with each other through Fu Liugu, colluding with the Central Plains, this time it's just a double act, in fact, I think they are afraid of the power of the Holy Cult."

Ban Fenghe suddenly smiled: "That's right, you and I both know very well who Mr. Veratrum is, colluding with the Central Plains, so I'll ask you, what's the use?"

The meaning of what she said was actually very disrespectful. The position of witch, which Qingque was worried about day and night, was just within easy reach of Heatra.

Even if the heatweed comes out of the sky at this moment and declares that he will be a witch, I am afraid that no one in the Holy Church will dare to object, even the elder who has a grudge against him will never say anything.

This is a consensus recognized by everyone in the Holy Church, even Nan Tianzhu was stunned for a moment, but fortunately he was quick-witted, and immediately thought of it: "Master Chenolu is really indifferent to fame and wealth, but what about Qiu Zhuoxue?"

"What do you mean?" Ban Fenghe frowned.

Nan Tianzhu sneered: "He is a native of the Central Plains, and he borrowed Mr. Veratrum to favor us. What do you mean by that? I investigated outside, and the world trusts him very much. With his ability, he lost the Blood Tribulation Sword. Don't you think it's weird at all?"

"What's so strange about this." Ban Fenghe looked cold, "People are not gods and Buddhas, who dares to say that they never miss? Let alone such a terrible thing."

Nan Tianzhu said again: "Then what about the woman he was talking about? Mo Rong has never entered such a woman, how did she know?"

Of course there are thousands of reasons, but Nandina doesn't need to explain.

Ban Fenghe said angrily: "How do I know?! Perhaps Tantai accidentally leaked the secret!"

"Hmph, I don't think there have ever been any women. From the very beginning, Qiu Zhuoxue and Tantai were accomplices." Nan Tianzhu said coldly, "He pretended to have lost the Blood Tribulation Sword just to cause turmoil in the world, and he used the excuse of being a demon Regarding the matter of Gu, I took the opportunity to sneak into Mo Rong, and borrowed the hand of Mr. Veratrum to give grace to the holy religion! I think there must be an ulterior conspiracy behind it."

Ban Fenghe was amused and absurd at the same time: "Nantianzhu, we haven't gone too far away from Yixiantian, you might as well go back and talk about this extremely brilliant fallacy with Master Chenolu..."

She articulated the last two words and suddenly became vague. It was really hard for others to tell whether it was a "fallacy" or a "wonderful theory".

Nantianzhu raised his head, looked at Ban Fenghe and suddenly laughed softly: "I, Nantianzhu, have no skills. I am not afraid to go to death, but I am wholeheartedly thinking about the holy religion and want to eradicate Heatweed and this Central Plains man. How about you speak for foreign enemies?"

Ban Fenghe's face turned blue, but he still sneered and said: "Nantianzhu, you don't have to use the Holy Teaching to suppress me, for the sake of the Holy Teaching, can you just make up nonsense? We, Mo Rong, must be gracious." Compensation, revenge must be avenged, you keep saying that it is for the holy religion, but in fact it is only for your brother. You, hehe, are very good, I, Ban Fenghe, still have some backbone!"

The witch and Qingqueer regard Mr. Veratrum as a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and Ban Fenghe knows that Nan Tianzhu's words will be effective in front of Qingqueer.

If it wasn't for knowing that he couldn't use his emotions, Ban Fenghe would almost leave in a huff.

Jingjie said in a deep voice: "Okay! What do you two look like, let's go back to Mr. Wu Ji to report and then make a decision!"

The author has something to say:

Well, in this chapter, Brother Qiu finally took his first step to "dominate the martial arts" with the help of wonderful side news——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!