Chapter 47

After listening to Zhang Wuji talk about the cause and effect of Jin Yiwei's investigation.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help sighing.

"The avenue is ruthless!"

"Yuanqiao lacks the awe of the avenue."

"How did he know that entering the Tao is equivalent to signing a contract with Dao, and if you can't stick to your Dao heart in doing anything, Dao will punish you in the dark."

"Master...!" Seventh Master Uncle Mo Shenggu glanced at Zhang Wuji and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Are you guys still wanting to intercede for that villain?"

Who is Zhang Sanfeng, he knows what his apprentice wants to say at a glance.

He glanced at a few people, and said in a stern tone: "Whatever a person does, he has to bear the responsibility. This is the rule set by the heavens. You senior brothers can't change it, and neither can you. Even I can't change it either."

He said and got up straight away: "What's more, my Wudang has always been a chivalrous man, punishing rape and eradicating evil as my duty. Now that my disciple and grandson have become villains, don't we need to hoe?"

"Wuji, go and make the ins and outs of this incident public. Don't these people who came to Wudang just want to see how we deal with Qingshu? Let them open their eyes and take a good look."

"You did a good job before. The world really needs rules. I agree with Jin Yiwei's actions."

"Since the rules have been set, they must be implemented to the end. Even if people from my Wudang or people from your Mingjiao violate the rules, they will also be handed over to Jin Yiwei for conviction and trial."

"That's the rule."

"It can't be a rule for others, but it's useless for our own people. This is wrong, and it will be messy."

Zhang Wuji straightened his face when he heard the words, and nodded respectfully in agreement.

He knew that this was Zhang Sanfeng giving him a platform.

Otherwise, if he forcefully kills Song Qingshu, it will definitely make several uncles and uncles feel uncomfortable. After all, this is Song Yuanqiao's only flesh and blood, and he is the younger generation they watched grow up.

"Come on!"

"Bring Song Qingshu!" Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, and turned to Wudang Taiji Hall, where the trial will be held.

At this moment, in the Taiji Hall, all the major sects of the Jianghu have gathered.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention that the case Song Qingshu committed was not a small one. These people from the rivers and lakes have already learned part of the truth through clues.

It is not true that they went to Wudang Mountain to express their condolences, but it is true to see Wudang's handling of the matter.

Now that Song Qingshu is being escorted back, everyone is waiting for Wudang and Zhang Wuji to give an explanation on this matter.

After all, there were people who violated the rules before in every sect and faction, and those Jin Yiwei never showed any kindness.

Now it's the Wudang faction's turn, let's see what Zhang Wuji will do?
Song Qingshu was quickly pushed up, and Zhang Wuji calmly ordered Yang Buhui to start reading the facts of the case one by one.

There was no sound in the entire hall, and everyone was listening and watching quietly.

"Song Qingshu, the evidence for this matter is solid, what else do you have to say?" After Yang Buhui finished reading, Zhang Wuji turned to look at Song Qingshu.

"Wuji, please spare my life. I... I just got drunk and thought that woman was Zhiruo. I didn't want to. I really didn't expect things to come to this point."

Hearing this, among the Emei faction, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but blushed, and looked at Song Qingshu with a hint of disgust.

"You asked me to spare you? Then who will spare the lives of the thirteen people you killed?"

"Aren't they human?"

"They don't have parents, family?"

"Wuji, I was wrong. I really regret it. My father can testify about it."

"Yes, where is my father?"

"Wuji, just bypass me this time for my father's sake!"

"You forgot, when you were a child, you had the Xuanming God's Palm, and my father even gave you true energy."

"enough!"

Zhang Wuji shouted loudly, feeling sad for this guy in his heart, apparently no one in Wudang had told him about Song Yuanqiao's death yet.

Perhaps this is the last trace of mercy.

"Pull it out and kill it!" He waved his hand.

"Zhang Wuji, you white-eyed wolf who will repay your kindness, you will die...you will die..."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's unfeelingness, Song Qingshu couldn't help cursing immediately.

But soon the hall returned to calm again.

A smell of blood filled the hall, Zhang Wuji looked around at everyone in the hall, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, are you satisfied with this result?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhang Wuji waved his hand and said: "If there is no objection, everyone should go down the mountain. Follow the instructions of the grand master. The villains in Wudang are responsible for the villains. From today onwards, the mountain will be closed for ten years. Think about yourself." However, it is inconvenient to keep everyone today. "

"The real person is so righteous!"

"A real person kills relatives righteously."

"Master Zhang is mighty."

A series of flattery came over, Zhang Wuji didn't even bother to answer, turned around and returned to the apse.

"Master Zhang!" A voice shouted from behind.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look, and found that it was Zhou Zhiruo whom he hadn't seen for many years.

This girl has not seen her for a few years, and she has already achieved Dzogchen the day after tomorrow. This kind of cultivation speed is not much worse than her own!
"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Wuji acted as if we didn't know each other well, so you should hurry up and talk about something.

Although Zhou Zhiruo is very beautiful, he has a wife after all now, so he still needs to pay attention to the influence outside.

"My master asked me to tell Zhang Jiaozhu. She said that she did something wrong a few years ago, and that the Demon Cult is not all heinous big devils. She also said that she admires what you have done for the people of the world over the years. You That's the real hero."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was immediately flattered.

Miejue Shitai, a stubborn old woman, will admit her mistake one day. Could it be that she has lost her mind during the years of being locked up in Guangmingding?

But the old woman is still so arrogant, she can't apologize by herself, so she knows to let her apprentice do it for her.

"okay, I get it!"

Zhang Wuji's tone was more arrogant than hers, and he continued: "Go back and tell your master, you must be careful in the future, don't kill people indiscriminately again, if you do something wrong, and Jin Yiwei finds you, I won't miss any old love."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded helplessly, and said in her heart that if she told the master the original words, the master would probably come to you with a sword to fight with Zhang Jiaozhu later.

Of course Zhou Zhiruo would not say this in person, nor would she relay Zhang Wuji's words to her master.

Her personality is just like this, gentle, tactful, and a little clever, able to consider everyone's feelings.

Like the original plot, she was simply driven crazy by her master Miejue Shitai.

"Also, thank you for being able to seek justice for that girl's family today." After Zhou Zhiruo said this, she turned and left with her head down.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Wuji seemed to see that Zhou Zhiruo's ears were turning red...

"It should be an illusion, right?" Zhang Wuji scratched his head, suppressing the inexplicable strangeness in his heart, and turned back to the inner hall to report the result of this matter to Zhang Sanfeng.

(End of this chapter)

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