Some of the monks who were watching couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"If you continue to slander others like this, the Huaxian Sect will not let you go!" Hua Jieyu was furious and full of murderous intent.

"Let's do this, Flower Fairy, tell me the sizes of the things you've seen, and compare them with me to see if any of them have the same size. If not, just think that I was wrong, and I'll apologize to you in public, Flower Fairy."

Zhao Wujiang smiled frivolously.

Hua Jieyu’s cheeks were already red and twisted:

"Hmph, I have never seen such a pickled thing before, so I can't even give you any guidance!"

"Na na na..." Zhao Wujiang laughed:

"I just haven't seen it, so you took a peek out of curiosity!

If you haven't seen me before, why did you return the favor just now?

Because you have met me before, this is not the first time we have met."

Hua Jie's words made her whole body tremble. This scoundrel's ability to throw dirty words out of anger made her helpless.

Some of the onlookers looked as if they were suddenly enlightened.

Zhao Wujiang had already had a plan in mind since he just arrived at the scene and saw the tense situation.

Li Chunjun and the Huaxian Sect each hold their own opinions. As long as the Huaxian Sect does not relent, they will never be able to escape the slandered reputation.

After the incident has passed, it becomes even more impossible to prove.

So if you want to clear Li Chunjun's name, you can't use ordinary tricks at all.

Magic can only be defeated by magic. Since Li Chunjun cannot prove it, then Zhao Wujiang designed to slander Hua Jieyu. Hua Jieyu cannot prove it at all, but everyone has a vague idea in their hearts. What is the truth, we can only comment.

"Brother, is this too aggressive?"

In Butian Pavilion, Li Xuantong stood up with a cold face:

"After all, Hua Jieyu is also a female cultivator. Is it appropriate for my brother to slander her innocence like this?"

He was already disgusted with Zhao Wuxu, whom Su Huayi had paid attention to many times. Now that he saw this, he decided to stand up and suppress Zhao Wuxu's arrogance, which not only made Zhao Wuxu embarrassed, but also allowed him to gain a favor with Hua Jieyu.

"Brother, I didn't slander him, I just wanted to seek justice." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.

Li Xuantong snorted:

"Without evidence, isn't it slander?"

"That's right. In this way, the Huaxian Sect did slander Li Chunjun before." Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly and took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

"You..." Li Xuantong was stunned, his face looked a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Flower Fairy Sect has all the fairies as witnesses, and they have all seen it. Where is the slander? Could it be that fairies know how to lie?"

Zhao Wujiang said slowly:

"Zhao Wuliang also saw the flower fairy peeking at my immortal peeing. Where's the slander? Could it be that my brother knows how to lie?"

"But no one saw Hua Xianzi peeking at you going to the toilet! Wasn't it?" Li Xuantong was emotional and his face turned red.

Zhao Wujiang, who once had a verbal battle with the scholars in the court without falling short, had a calm face and said loudly:

"No one saw Li Chunjun spying on the female cultivator of the Huaxian Sect taking a bath! Wasn't it?"

Li Xuantong staggered slightly and took two steps back, his knuckles turning white from pinching, and he was speechless.

Most of the onlookers were smart people, and they already understood what Zhao Wuxu did, and it was most likely to clear Li Chunjun's name.

As long as this matter spreads and Hua Jieyu can't defend herself, it doesn't matter whether she is slandered or not. Like Li Chunjun, she will be stigmatized as a shameless person.

Hua Jieyu's murderous aura had almost solidified into substance. She was originally a little happy that the monks from Butian Pavilion stepped forward to help, but she didn't expect that it would actually be a disservice.

She now hates Zhao Wuhuang deeply.

Li Chunjun was a little dazed. He confirmed that he had never met the two brothers Zhao Wuyan before. Why did the two brothers Zhao Wuyan want to help him?

Is it true that there are monks who have righteous thoughts and are willing to offend the Huaxian Sect?

Hua Jieyu has already drawn out his magic weapon, which is a whip made of wicker, as green as jade, with shining light:

"Zhao Wuhuang, don't spit on anyone with your blood. I'll say it one last time. I'm not peeking at anyone!"

Zhao Wujiang pursed his lips, as if he had no choice but to retreat, and said in a light tone:

"Just watch it. We are all adults and we don't let you take responsibility."

"I'm going to kill you!" Hua Jieyu's eyes were filled with hatred, and her cheeks seemed to be twisted with rage.

"Look, look, she has a guilty conscience. She is anxious!" Zhao Wujiang took a few steps back and pointed at Hua Jieyu:

"She's anxious. She's anxious. She's a thief with a guilty conscience and can't defend herself. She's anxious!"

There were roars of laughter from all around, but many monks sighed slightly. Here, without a strong background and personal strength, it would be extremely unwise to offend the Huaxian Sect with a large number of people. It seems that words have the upper hand, but only

He will be hunted by the Huaxian Sect, and he will die tragically helplessly in the end.

"Thief!" Hua Jieyu whipped out, wrapped in his vast cultivation.

Li Chunjun was anxious. Someone was helping him. He couldn't let others down, so he had to take action. He was about to swing out his sword.

Only a loud "pop" sound was heard.

He took a closer look, and his eyes suddenly trembled. It turned out to be Zhao Wuyan, who slapped Hua Jieyu's face like a flower, causing Hua Jieyu's face to be filled with surprise and daze, and tears dripping from the corners of her mouth.

Bloodstains.

The onlookers were also shocked for a moment. The attack was so fast that even Hua Jieyu didn't react. They didn't even react.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his wrists, and the rope on his wrists returned to khaki. He held a green whip in his hand, and he smiled lightly and said:

"Everyone has seen that it was Hua Xianzi of the Hua Xian Sect who made the first move.

As for her, she wanted to compete with me, but I was superior and she had no choice but to lose.

As apology and thanks, she gave me her treasure."

The onlookers looked strange. This statement was really...shameless...and admirable.

"How dare you hit me!!!" Hua Jieyu covered half of her swollen face with trembling hands, furious, breathing heavily through her nostrils.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wujiang was quick and quick, and hit him with another backhand. Hua Jieyu was caught off guard by the hit again. He smiled lightly and said:

"If Flower Fairy has any request, I'm willing to help."

"Ah!!!" Hua Jie's tone was so confusing.

Note that there is real smoke.

White smoke was rising from her head, and three small pale pink flowers bloomed in her hair.

"Three flowers gather at the top, Hua Xianzi suppresses the sect's unique skills!" Li Chunjun shouted. He had seen this trick, which could make the Hua Xian sect's monks' cultivation level skyrocket, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

He shouted:

"Zhao Wuyan, retreat quickly!"
Chapter completed!