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077. What is the difference between a single thought (Part 1)

Huwa nodded and said, "Prince Baixiying, please rest assured, I will definitely give your son a clean innocence. A senior also told me that the so-called clean innocence is the true face of the matter! There was not a third party present at that time, because I was there. I wanted to wait until everyone discusses everything after the war before dealing with it. Since it has been mentioned at this moment, let's stop it in public."

Lingbao also spoke, "Mr., do you see clearly what the situation was like at that time?"

Bai Xihong quickly said, "The young man is fighting fiercely with the bandit leader, and he has no time to distract himself and review. How can he see it? This is all Vivi is talking nonsense!"

Huwa waved his hand again and said, "I did not look back at that time, but no matter whether I look back or not, things will not change. How can we reproduce the scene at that time in front of everyone?"

According to the "truth" claimed by all parties, recreating the scene of specific incidents is a means that Qingshui often used when inquiring about the case during his tenure as the Ba Guolizheng period. This often makes it easy to find some flaws and falsehoods in confessions. Of course, the mountain god also taught Huwa something like this.

Everyone gave up a clearing area in front of the altar according to Huwa's instructions. Huwa, Weiwei and Bai Xihong stood up again, and then ordered people to pick up all the fragments of the pottery jar and put Bai Xihong's long sword in the fragments, allowing Tian Xiao to stand in front to replace the agricultural energy.

After all the arrangements were made, Huwa turned around and asked, "This is our location at that time, right? Bai Xihong, you must look carefully, and you can't say anything wrong at this time."

Bai Xihong nodded and said, "Yes, I am standing in this position. I threw out a long knife with my hand. Unexpectedly, Vivi threw out a jar, and my long knife happened to hit the jar and landed on it. She falsely accused me of wanting to murder you!"

Huwa asked again: "You told me at that time that Miss Vivi wanted to use a jar to smash the bandits. But she was so far away from the bandits, and the jar was not light. How could it hit? Will you shoot the birds on the top of the mountain with arrows here?"

Bai Xihong replied: "I don't know why she threw out a jar. Of course, I thought she was like me and wanted to help the young gentleman attack the bandits."

Huwa asked Vivi, "Then why did you throw out this jar?"

Weiwei replied: "I have already said that it was the knife that smashed Bai Xihong."

Huwa asked Bai Xihong again: "With your skill, you can use your hand to kill the bandits' sword. How could you be hit by the girl's jar?"

Bai Xihong: "How did I know? Maybe it was just a coincidence."

Huwa asked again: "Bai Xihong, please tell me seriously why you should throw out the knife in your hand? This answer cannot be a word of false words!"

Bai Xihong had explained it many times just now. Huwa asked again at this moment as if it was nonsense, but he had to explain and answer again: "I have said just now, to help the young gentleman. I am more than five feet away from the bandits. Even if I use my strength to slash out the sword light, I cannot hurt the strong enemy two feet away, so I can only use my sword to slash my hands."

Huwa asked slowly, "As soon as the knife is used, it will be out of your control, and it may fly away, right?"

Bai Xihong blushed and replied, "Mr. I asked this. What does it mean?"

Huwa shook his head and said, "I have no other meaning, I just want you to answer."

Bai Xihong: "Even if my knife may be inaccurate, I have absolutely no intention to hurt the young gentleman."

Huwa said seriously: "But according to Miss Weiwei, your knife doesn't seem to be thrown out with force, but floats out of your hand. It turns into the air and suddenly slashes at me, so Miss Weiwei can hit it. Is that true?"

Bai Xihong shouted: "This proves that Miss Vivi was confused. She was talking nonsense! Why did the knife fly in the air and still turn around?"

Huwa: "If she was confused, how could she hit it?... In fact, there is no need to talk about nothing, pick up the fragments of the clay pot and let everyone take a look. Who can use that knife to cut it into pieces?"

Everyone had argued for a long time, and no one had any definite evidence to point out that Bai Xihong was going to murder Huwa. Even if Miss Vivi was telling the truth, it was possible that Bai Xihong did not grasp the correct idea in desperation. This was not impossible on the battlefield, and the final result did not accidentally hurt Huwa.

But no one noticed the pot. Coincidentally, the pot thrown out by Miss Weiwei was made by Huwa last month by the river. At that time, it was the skill of refining weapons. Although this pot was not a treasure, Huwa himself knew that it was not as crisp as ordinary pottery, and its texture was tough and difficult to break.

When Huwa refining this object, he thought about paying Vivi a jar that he would never break in the future. If this clay pot flew in the air, even if it was slashed by a flying knife thrown by an ordinary master, it would only bounce away and would not be broken into so many pieces.

Upon hearing this, the villagers also stepped forward to pick up the pieces of the pottery jar and broke them with their hands, but they couldn't break them at all. Even if they hit the stone, they couldn't smash even smaller pieces. Huwa ordered the villagers to put the pieces back on the spot, picked up the long sword and handed them to Lingbao, and let Lingbao stand at Bai Xihong's position just now and said, "Heroic Lingbao, can you break those pieces of pottery at this distance?"

Lingbao was not only a cultivator of the second level, but also achieved Wu Ding Gong. He slashed a knife light in the air and hit a piece of pottery. The distance was almost three meters away, but it was a bit far away after all, and the pottery piece was knocked away but not broken.

Huwa stretched out his hand again, and a piece of pottery flew up and hung in the air. He asked the villagers in this direction to avoid it and said to Lingbao: "You try it, throw away your hand and cut it."

Lingbao tried hard to throw the long sword out of his hand. The pottery piece was hanging in the air without moving. Of course, it was easy to be cut and knocked away far away. When the villagers picked it back, there was a clear knife mark on it, but the pottery piece was not broken.

Huwa turned around and asked Bai Xihong, "When I first arrived in Baixi Village, you all called me Gonggong. Because I made a pottery jar on the spot by the river, you cut this thing with a long sword. You said just now that with your cultivation, it is difficult to swing out the sword light to hurt powerful enemies two meters away, and this distance is three meters, right?"

Bai Xihong had already sweated coldly on her forehead, so she had to nod and answered: "Yes, I don't have the deep skills of the Lingbao hero, and the bandits were five meters away, so they would use flying swords to kill the enemy in desperation."

Huwa: "Then how can you break this pot three meters away from the knife you throw out? If you use this knife at this distance, if you can break this pot, you will either have the strength of Wu Ding Gong that is deeper than the Lingbao hero, or it can only be the skill of controlling objects in the third realm.

Bai Xihong, I can give you another chance, just use this knife to smash the pottery fragments in public at the same distance, and let me see how you did it?... You have obviously had the three realms of cultivation, so why did you let others die and injured when the bandits attacked, but you never refused to do your best to attack, and in the end you came to assassinate me!"

Huwa's voice became more and more severe, and he was forced to question at the end. In the fierce battle two days ago, Bai Xihong also took action, but he never charged forward, nor did he use the skills of controlling objects in the third realm. The villagers participating in the battle could see clearly that Bai Xihong's killing methods on the battlefield were far less powerful than the spiritual treasures that commanded the gun formation, and were even less powerful than Tian Xiao.

But today a broken pottery jar revealed its flaws, so what he said in public was clearly deceiving.

In this way, what Miss Weiwei said was not a lie. Bai Xihong did not throw out the long sword, but controlled the flying knife by using the method of controlling objects. She floated quietly in the air and slashed at the back of Huwa's head and slashed the pottery jar. He and Huwa were both standing and not moving at the time. The flying knife controlled by the method of controlling objects would never be cut like this, unless it was intentional.

In fact, Huwa didn't know that Bai Xihong had a murderous intention to kill him. Although he did not turn back when the sword came, his spiritual sense had been clearly unfolded in the fierce battle. Even if Bai Xihong didn't shoot that sword, Huwa could still sense the murderous intention he showed in an instant.

Huwa has been mixed with Panhu who can't speak since childhood, but he can understand Panhu's various meanings and is already familiar with the various emotions that naturally accompanies and unintentional expressions in the changes in spirit. He originally planned to deal with this matter before leaving Baixi Village. In short, he must not leave Baixihong, the poisonous snake, otherwise Weiwei and Tian Xiao will be in danger in the future.

But as soon as he returned to the village to discuss matters, Tian Xiao and Wei Wei accused Bai Xihong in public, so let's deal with this person first. When Huwa was still very young, he pointed out that monkeys had deceived Lu Village's eggs in public. Monkey refused to admit it at that time, but was asked by Shan Ye for a flaw.

Today, Miss Weiwei also accused Bai Xihong of trying to assassinate Huwa in public. Bai Xihong also firmly denied it, but Huwa asked about the flaws.

Bai Xihong quietly retreated, her back was soaked in cold sweat. When the tribesmen looked at him, their eyes were filled with contempt and anger. Huwa had already told his biggest secret in public. In fact, when Huwa first arrived in Baixi Village, he happened to break through the third level of cultivation.

This was something worth showing off, but when he heard that the bandits colluded with the demon clan to loot the village in the future, Bai Xiying and his son decided not to make it public. It is said that the bandits had killed cultivators in the third realm, and Bai Xihong did not want to be the main target of the other party. Although he was inspired by Tian Xiao, he became one of the "masters" who led the villagers to fight, but he always retained his strength.

Seeing that the victory of Baixi Village was decided today, he became vicious.

Huwa learned of the news of the bandits' robbers in the future, informed Baixi Village to prevent in advance and do his best to help them protect the village. Baixihong should have been grateful. But precisely because of the arrival of these experts in support, the series of events that followed not only destroyed the prestige of Baixiying and his son in the clan, but also could not be saved in their family's most precious secret artifacts.


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