Uncle Feng was also startled and doubtful. Hearing Pang Zijian's words, he quickly agreed: "That's right. Everyone, please come in and talk. I will report to the master now."
After he said that, he left in a hurry. As the rest of the people were waiting to enter, they heard the crisp ringing of bells.
Yao Lin looked at her clearly and said softly: "It's Senior Brother Peng and Junior Sister Lin. Why are they here too? Isn't that Qi Xuegu?"
While they were talking, the three cavalrymen had already approached. It was Peng Yihui and Lin Qimeng who were protecting Mu Yun, who was still drunk.
When Yu Bingru saw this, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Thank you two for taking care of my junior brother. May I ask why he is so drunk?"
Lin Qianmeng's face turned red, she lowered her head and kept silent. Peng Yihui coughed lightly and said, "Miss Yu, don't worry, she is not the junior brother we got drunk. I and junior sister Lin happened to run into Qi Shaoxia running away.
, I was worried that he would hit passers-by without checking, so I brought him back here."
Yu Bingru secretly held his forehead, and could only draw his knees up and say politely: "Thank you for your trouble, I'm afraid there is something important that I need to help you with. Let's go in and talk together."
Peng Yihui turned his inquiring eyes to Tong Shangzhi, who nodded slightly, and then everyone entered the sword-fighting hall together.
Yu Bingru supported Mu Yun, who was stumbling, and scolded in a low voice: "Junior brother, how much did you drink, and why are you so drunk?"
Mu Yun smelled the familiar fragrance of Yu Bingru's body, and with a slight clarity of consciousness, he said sarcastically: "Senior sister, don't worry, I... hiccup... I'm not drunk, I just met a few like-minded friends on a whim...
I drank a few more drinks, but it was really nothing."
Yu Bingru sighed softly and said: "I'm afraid something happened to Sister Ying. You can go out with me to look for him later."
After hearing this, Mu Yun was half awake and opened his eyes wide and said, "What? Senior sister, are you saying that Miss Xing had an accident? No wonder you left the city before dawn this morning. Could it be that you had anticipated that something was wrong?
?”
Yu Bingru felt guilty and was speechless for a moment. Mu Yun did not dare to say anything after seeing this. As soon as the two of them entered the main hall, they heard Pang Zijian's anxious voice: "...that slave's words are arrogant and his behavior is
Perverse, he was probably the one who harmed Sister Xing, Mr. Xing, do you know where he is now?"
Xing Zhenliang frowned and shook his head slowly: "There is no one with the ancient surname among my disciples and servants. Is Pang Shaoxia really not mistaken?"
Pang Zijian paused for a moment, then turned to Yu Bingru and said, "You! Then who exactly did you bring last night, and why did you cover him?"
Yu Bingru's heart skipped a beat, and she was hesitating whether to confront Xiuxiu. At this moment, she saw Xing Zhenliang's eyes narrowed, and he pointed his finger at Mu Yun and said, "Gu'er, what's that in your arms?"
Mu Yun was secretly wondering. He lowered his head and saw a trace of red coming out of his collar, and he pulled it outward.
There was a sudden silence in the field, and dozens of eyes were fixed on the thing in Mu Yun's hand. It turned out to be a corner of a pink spring shirt, and it was stained with dark red blood, which looked really shocking.
Pang Zijian came to his senses first, and immediately changed his color and said: "Qi Xuegu! It turns out you are a thief! What did you do to Sister Xing?!"
Mu Yunwu was half drunk and half awake, scratching his head and saying indifferently: "What is this? Why is it on me?"
When Pang Zijian saw Mu Yun's appearance, he suddenly felt angry. He couldn't help but leap forward and punched Mu Yun in the face. At the same time, he yelled: "You dare to pretend! Die!"
"
This punch was fired with anger and was extremely powerful. In addition, Mu Yun was still a little dazed at the moment, and it was about to hit him directly on the bridge of the nose.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and a slender palm struck out, just in time to meet Pang Zijian's fist.
Amidst the banging sound, Pang Zijian was seen taking three steps back, and then shouted angrily: "Yu Bingru! Do you still want to protect this villain?"
Yu Bingru stood in front of Mu Yun and said firmly: "Junior Brother Qi will never harm Ying Mei. I believe him."
Pang Zijian laughed angrily, looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "It will definitely not be infringed? Isn't the shirt he is holding in his hand Sister Xing's clothes? Huh! What a 'you believe him'! Were you with him last night?"
Otherwise, how can we prove that he didn't do it?"
Yu Bingru froze for a moment. After all, he couldn't prove it. His delicate body was trembling slightly and he was really angry.
Mu Yun also suddenly realized at this time, and quickly defended: "No! I haven't seen Miss Xing from last night to now. As for how this dress came to be in my arms, I really don't remember."
Pang Zijian's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he said with full of violence: "Fart! You want to get away without remembering a sentence. Do you think this place is full of clay sculptures and wood sculptures? You can tell me the whereabouts of Sister Xing today, otherwise I will
I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Although Mu Yun tried hard to recall the past, he only felt a splitting headache under the drunkenness, but how could he think carefully again?
Tong Shangzhi had been watching with cold eyes, and then he finally said in a deep voice: "Qi Shaoxia is carrying Xing's niece's clothes. There must be some involvement in this matter, so how about we just go ahead and arrest him?"
Mu Yun was wronged again after last night, and for a moment he felt that it was inexplicable and absurd. Yu Bingru also frowned, gritted his teeth and said in protest: "Senior Tong, even if Junior Brother Qi is indeed suspected at the moment, you should not
The more bullies the less, the stronger bullies the weak, and they try to incriminate others regardless of whether they are innocent or not."
Tong Shangzhi snorted coldly when he heard this, and Yu Miaohe said sternly: "Miss Yu, this is not a matter of bullying or bullying. Since Qi Shaoxia is suspected, he will be investigated easily. If it is proved that he is not responsible, we will naturally
It won’t be difficult for him.”
Yu Bingru was at a loss for words. Although Mu Yun was angry in his heart, he still managed to hold back and said, "Okay! Anyway, I am upright and not afraid of my shadow. You can investigate whatever you want. But I keep my words in mind. If you want to give in, then
It’s really a daydream!”
After he said that, he put his hands behind his back, showing an unyielding posture. Tong Shangzhi nodded when he saw this, and motioned for Peng Yihui to come forward and capture him.
At this time, Yu Bingru stood up and said sternly: "No! Junior Brother Qi is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. Since I am the elder, I cannot sit idly by and watch!"
Mu Yun was moved, but he didn't want to involve Yu Bingru. He was about to confess his identity when he heard Tong Shangzhi coldly scolded him: "In this case, Tong has no choice but to offend someone."
After he said that, he stepped forward. Yu Bingru drew his sword out of its sheath with a clanging sound, and said with a stern voice: "Senior has a high level of cultivation, so I have no choice but to use weapons. Please don't blame me."
Tong Shangzhi nodded slightly, looking calm and calm. Yu Bing bit his silver teeth and rushed out, stabbing his shoulder with a sword.
Tong Shangzhi looked coldly, and did not see him raising his shoulder or hand, but a cold light shot out and cut into Yu Bingru's sword. This move came first, combining defense with attack. The strength of the offensive was really extraordinary.