Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 162 Killing Intent

"Song Zhishu, you are guilty!"

A violent shout resounded through the entire venue.

Finally, the Vault of Heaven General of the Great Zhou Dynasty spoke with a cold tone.

He stood up, with a divine light surrounding his body, condescending, with sharp eyes.

At the beginning, there was no nonsense, and the guilt was directly questioned.

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All major forces were silent and looked at Song Zhishu.

The elder Jiangong frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, he was still waiting.

As for Gu Yun and other great Confucian scholars, their faces were a little unkind, and they were very angry, but they knew it was just the beginning.

Although they felt the murderous intent on General Tianqiong's body, they knew that the other party would not dare to do it directly.

All major forces are watching.

With myself and others present, I will be more scrupulous no matter what.

Therefore, everyone looked at Song Zhishu at this moment, waiting for his answer.

"crime?"

Song Zhishu smiled: "I don't know what I'm guilty of?"

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't flinch even in the face of the might of the Vault of Heaven General.

Scholars, did what they should do, and acted in good faith, without any guilt.

"Humph!"

The Sky God General snorted coldly, and said directly: "Isn't it a crime to kill the Third Prince?"

His eyes became more and more cold, and he looked directly at Song Zhishu in front of him.

The third prince was considered to be his nephew.

Although after becoming the Daoist of the Sanxiu League, there will be no chance of succeeding the Great Zhou Emperor, but as long as it works, it will be very good for his family to become the leader of the Sanxiu League in the future.

Now, being killed by someone, the Vault of Heaven will naturally be extremely angry.

If it weren't for the scruples, there are many powerful forces present.

Now is the time to act.

"Why I beheaded the third prince, you know very well."

Song Zhishu shook his head, he knew that everyone present actually understood what the third prince had done.

But in the end, the other party pretended not to understand anything, and directly chose to ask the crime.

So, why do you have to explain yourself?

"Mr. Song made a big fuss. He killed someone without explaining anything. Why? Is this what you scholars do?" At this moment, the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect spoke up.

He was half lying on the high platform in the distance, his expression was full of laziness, and he drank the wine from the pot at the same time.

Obviously, this is the end of the second faction, standing on the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, Song Zhishu turned his head when he heard it: "I killed the third prince, no matter what, it shouldn't have anything to do with senior, right?"

Since it was directed at me, why should I be polite?
After all, Yin Yang Xianzong really has no right to criticize.

"Are all the younger generation so angry?"

The elder of Yinyang Xianzong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said: "The third prince is the Daoist of the Sanxiu League, and the Sanxiu League is about the balance of the world's major forces, and it is about how to deal with demons in the future."

"I am a monk of the human race, tell me, does this matter have anything to do with me?"

His voice was not loud, but he was righteous.

Like standing on top.

To accuse a junior who disregards the situation, and it seems reasonable.

"Well said, well said."

Hearing this, Song Zhishu laughed, but his eyes became serious: "The third prince used tens of thousands of people in Yongzhou City as bait to expand the demon incident, just for his own selfish desire. At that time, why didn't the elder speak to you?"

"You seniors, are you really here just to investigate the truth?"

"I beheaded the third prince with a clear conscience and no guilt, so naturally I will not plead guilty."

His words reached everyone's ears.

Obviously, at this time, there is no intention to take it slowly.

Song Zhishu understands that these people think that they have the greatest sage in them.

Wanting to take this opportunity to kill him, and then plunder, the so-called investigation to find out the truth, the so-called righteousness of the world, I didn't take it to heart at all, otherwise, when I knew what the third prince had done.

But still challenged himself.

Also find out some high-sounding reasons?

So at this moment, he has no scruples.

In fact.

As early as the moment when the third prince was beheaded, Song Zhishu knew that things would be a big mess.

But what about this?

Now, since it's tearing the skin off, let's be thorough.

"Bold!"

The Vault of Heaven General spoke in a serious tone: "Song Zhishu, you are too presumptuous."

"Even if the third prince is at fault, you shouldn't kill him directly. You should leave it to us to punish him. He is the son of the sage and also a Daoist of the Sanxiu League. No matter how serious his crime is, you can't punish him."

"Yes."

The elders of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect also stood up and spoke directly.

"Calling and shouting at every turn, I think you have been invaded by demons."

"It's said that you have the greatest saintly artifact in your body. I don't think you are qualified at all. People like you, damn it!"

The two knew that Song Zhishu didn't intend to talk nonsense anymore, so they wouldn't continue to be polite.

Especially the elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect finally bared his fangs at this moment.

Directly tell the story of the saint's man-made creation.

And these words.

It also caused most of the people present to change their expressions slightly, and some couldn't sit still.

They came here for the sake of saints, so they didn't express their position before.

All you have to do is wait for someone to speak.

Add the so-called crimes directly to Song Zhishu.

Everyone knows that the greatest part of the saint's creation is more terrifying than the sum of the rest of the people. Even if you can't plunder all of them, as long as there is a part, the meaning is extraordinary.

After the death of the saint, Confucianism was favored by heaven and earth, and the number of great Confucians continued to increase.

And those who are artificially transformed by saints are the hope in the future.

But there are only a few such people.

Those big forces have already robbed, and now their target is only Song Zhishu.

Does anyone care about killing the third prince?Maybe.

But it is definitely not the reason why these monks came here.

now.

The elder of the Yin Yang Xianzong spoke up, revealing the artificiality of a saint.

There are not many people who can bear it anymore, and some even exude killing intent at this moment.

Immediately, Gu Yun Daru, Li Wangji, Xu Changyu and the others suddenly changed their colors and moved forward one by one.

They didn't expect that the major forces would be so greedy for the creation of saints.

Even before the matter was clarified, killing intent was revealed.

Elder Jiangong couldn't help squinting his eyes.

I came here by myself, following the order of the head teacher, to keep Song Zhishu as much as possible, so he will also take action at critical times.

"I'll see who dares to attack my senior brother!"

But at this moment.

A crisp cooing sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, above the City Lord's Mansion, black lead clouds gathered, and purple thunderbolts continuously brewed in it.

And the next moment, a graceful figure appeared, driving the purple thunder, holding a flying sword, and landed directly beside Song Zhishu. She had an outstanding face and aura, like a fairy, but at this moment she was full of murderous intent. Slowly said: "Whoever takes action against me, Senior Brother Song, I will kill him!"

(End of this chapter)