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He squinted his almond-shaped eyes and said coldly: "But Jiang is very curious. I dare to ask everyone in Tianyin Pavilion. After interrogating Mo Ran, should you also interrogate other people involved in these old affairs? Shouldn't you? Dig three feet under the ground to see if Nangong Yan is still alive in the world? Should we go to Xiangtan and find the rich man who molested Miss Xun? It is only natural that Mo Ran kills people to pay for their lives, so he was put in a dog cage and beaten severely. , No clothes to cover, no food to eat, my benefactor was raped by a guest, my mother starved to death - who can we ask?"

Master Xuanjing said nonchalantly: "Master Jiang, why do you suddenly defend the sinner?"

"There's no point in arguing." Jiang Xi opened and closed his thin lips, "I just thought of how we treated Nangong Si and Ye Wangxi when we were in Huangshan. Jiang is not very willing to see the past happen again."

Someone said: "Those are two different situations, completely different."

"What's different?" Jiang Xi said, "Now that Nangong Si is dead, and Ye Wangxi is still lingering on the sickbed on Gu Yue Night, things have become different - but at the beginning, weren't we forcing them to talk about Confucianism? Fengmen's blood debt must be paid with their lives?"

He turned around quickly, his brown eyes like hawks.

"What about that time? Where is Tianyin Pavilion? Where is justice?"

The people of Bitanzhuang had deep grudges with the Rufeng Sect because of the sword manual. Li Wuxin's disciple Zhen Congming said: "What Master Jiang said is biased. Nangong Si is the successor of the Rufeng Sect. Every injustice has its own owner, unless there is a debtor." Everyone in the Rufeng Sect is dead, otherwise the old debts will still be pursued. No one wants to be taken advantage of."

Jiang Xi sneered: "Yeah, so you see, don't you understand this principle very well? No one wants to be the last person to be slapped but cannot fight back."

Zhen Congming: "..."

"You think so, Xu Shuanglin thinks so, and Mo Ran can think so too." Jiang Xi rolled up his sleeves and said, "When things happen to others, these words are always easy to say. But injustice and cruelty are really When it happens to me, I will only wonder why there are so many evil people in the world, but I am the one who suffers."

Zhen Cong said clearly: "Hearing what Head Jiang meant, he felt that our treatment of Ye Wangxi Nangong Si was too cruel and unfair. Should we just drop the issue of Bitanzhuang's sword manual?"

Jiang Xi said: "Nangong Si is gone, who else do you want to pursue?"

Zhen Congming suddenly became angry: "Then my master died in vain?! Nangong Si is gone, isn't there still Ye Wangxi? She is the commander of the secret city of Rufeng Sect. Regarding the sword manual, is there no whereabouts of her?!"

Everyone was dead silent.

Everyone knew that Jiang Xi had a cold temper, but Zhen Congming was so inconsistent with his name that he actually confronted Jiang Xi like this in public.

Jiang Xi stared at Zhen Congming for a moment and said: "Back then, on Jiao Mountain, Nangong Si fought with Nangong Changying and was seriously injured... At that time, he spoke to me through lip language."

"...What words?"

Jiang Xi closed his eyes, and the words that Nangong Si slowly said to him in the barrier, under the sword of Nangong Changying, flashed before his eyes.

"I hope that the century-old treasures of the Confucianism Sect can be dispersed, and the poor people can be widely benefited without leaving any money."

"This..." The monks looked at each other with confusion on their faces. The monks of Wubei Temple even lowered their eyes, clasped their hands, and chanted the name of the Buddha in a low voice.

Zhen Cong's bright face turned green and red, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Now that his body is gone, the Confucianism Sect's treasures are all in the secret room, who can open it? He is not just talking nonsense and showing off."

Jiang Xi said: "Nangong Si did not expect that he would be dead in the end. What's more, I would rather believe that others are about to die and their words are good."

Zhen Congming's lips trembled, as if he wanted to refute something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a long time, he said: "Is this why Head Jiang is protecting Mo Weiyu today? Do you want to ask for tolerance to avoid making the same mistake as Nangong Si?"

Jiang Xi said: "Jiang just feels that seeking fairness and justice is extremely difficult or even impossible. I hope you don't praise yourself too highly when you criticize others. Don't think that you completely represent justice and represent justice." The way of heaven.”

He glanced at Tianyin Pavilion, Ming's heir, and said, "Even if there is a public trial, it may not be completely right."

When he said this, Xue Zhengyong also spoke.

Xue Zhengyong looked very tired and didn't even know how to face Mo Ran, but he pondered for a long time and still sighed hoarsely: "What Master Jiang said is true. Over the years, the world of cultivation has been in turmoil, with ups and downs. There has been a lot of chaos, and every sect has done stupid things to some extent. Who can judge the absolute fairness and justice? Alas, actually..."

He sighed and closed his eyes.

"Actually, is it necessary to kill someone with your own hands if you take life lightly? The price adjustment order of Rufeng Sect that year killed many innocent people without seeing blood. Xue, a tall man, has been in the world for more than 40 years and has not made many achievements. What he did is... Not for self-cultivation and immortality, not for being famous in history. I just want to reduce the suffering in this troubled world."

He said, his eyes a little straight.

The Lord at the pinnacle of life and death, no matter how calm he was, still felt confused knowing that the child he had raised for many years was not his biological nephew.

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