If you spread rumors, you will lose your legs if you refute them.
Women who don't know martial arts just make casual accusations, while those with ulterior motives add fuel to the flames and guide the direction.
For those who are slandered, silence is acquiescence, and rebuttal is sophistry. No matter what, they will be reduced to nothing.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't kill them all.
Many heroes and heroes have already squeezed to the front of the crowd, rolled up their sleeves, and wanted to take action.
Seeing that things were about to get out of control, something unexpected happened.
"Shut up, you bunch of idiots. Can't you see that this is a demonic cultivator plotting against Mr. Yun? Are you going to be an accomplice to the demonic cultivator?"
A loud shout was like thunder, shaking the eardrums. Immediately, a young man in white flew up from the distance. After a few ups and downs, he landed in front of Yun Tianfeng. He faced the excited crowd alone, with no fear.
"What? The devil's conspiracy? You kid, don't talk nonsense and stir up trouble."
"That's right, you have gained both the stolen goods and the stolen goods. You still want to confuse right and wrong and support this scumbag who was driven out by Kunlun. I guess you are not a good person either!"
There were still people in the crowd roaring, but the sound soon became weaker, because there were fewer people following the booing now, and most of them started to be surprised.
It was not the words of the man in white that convinced people, but many people recognized the young man in white.
"I, Yin Xian of the Changjian Sect, have met Senior Brother Kunlun Yun!"
The young man in white faced Yun Tianfeng. He was actually several years older than Yun Tianfeng, but he called Yun Tianfeng his senior brother with admiration in his eyes.
"As expected, it's him, Yin Xian, a super genius born once in a century from the Changjian Sect, a genius in the fourth realm of immortality."
"I've heard of this man. He once picked up three demon sect strongholds in the neighboring dynasty within one month with one man and one sword. His strength is extraordinary."
"I have also heard that Yin Xian is highly valued by the Immortal Sect's Changjian Sect's sect master, and is even recognized by the entire Changjian Sect as the successor to the next generation of sect masters. In recent years, he has often helped people from all over the country and done good deeds. Excellent reputation.”
"It turns out it's him. With his status, it's impossible for him to make such nonsense. Could it be that Kunlun Yun Tianfeng was really wronged?"
As the identity of the young man in white gradually came to light, the direction of public opinion began to change again. Countless people's eyes fell on the ordinary woman, putting great pressure on the woman.
She was facing warriors who dared to kill people. So many looks made her feel scared and frightened, and she almost lost her ability to speak.
Fortunately, someone spoke for her.
"Mr. Yin Xian, everyone knows your reputation and character. Logically speaking, we all believe what you say, but this matter is not trivial after all. It involves a woman's face and reputation. Do you have any evidence for your guarantee?" Prove Yun Tianfeng’s innocence?”
The speaker is hidden in the crowd, hiding his head and tail, and does not show his true identity.
On this side, Yun Tianfeng also looked at Yin Xian in front of him with curiosity. This man in white clothes looked like the banished immortal. He had a rich and handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and showed his talent.
Because spiritual consciousness is spread all around, people's comments about Yin Xian's deeds are known to Yun Tianfeng. Just listening to it, he has a good impression of the good-looking Changjian Sect Tianjiao, but this person is so It's not the right time to stand up and speak for yourself. It's not easy to repay such a huge favor.
Murong Yu held Yun Tianfeng's hand tightly and looked at Wang Quan. Wang Quan shrugged and said nothing. Murong Yu stopped arguing with others and just looked at Yin Xian curiously. She also wanted to know what Yin Xian was doing at this time. Where is the confidence to stand up?
"Evidence?"
Yin Xian, who came from the Changjian Sect, smiled lightly and looked like a swordsman.
He walked out in one step, stepped in the air, and came to the head of the panicked woman in the crowd.
"The demonic monsters actually use some shameful and unscrupulous methods. Do you really think that we, the righteous people of Yuzhou, are easy to fool?"
Following Yin Xian's cold shout, he took out the sword finger with his right hand and pointed it towards the woman below. The kendo spiritual power after marriage turned into dozens of small swords full of brilliance, like a long river flowing. There was a swirl surrounding the woman.
After a while, Yin Xian, the long-sword man, suddenly raised his hand, and all the small swords roared out, and in an instant they crashed directly into the woman's body like a torrent.
"Bang!"
Blood rained down, and the crowd fell silent, all stunned by the scene in front of them.
After the sword light flew by, the woman was still safe and sound, but the torrent of small swords that came out of the woman's body brought out a bloody black body.
This body does not look like a human race, but more like the shadow of some kind of creature with flesh and skin. The shape of the body is twisted and shapeless. It was pierced by thousands of swords in mid-air, and it let out a sharp scream that made countless people feel their scalps numb.
"Look, everyone, isn't this a demonic method? All the words and deeds of this woman are controlled by this monster. Do you still dare to believe those words? Are you still going to help the evil tyrant and embarrass Senior Brother Kunlun Yun?"
Yin Xian raised his hand and waved his sword, cutting the black monster into pieces and then dissipating.
He turned around gracefully, landed in front of Yun Tianfeng, nodded slightly, and looked at the crowd again.
"What a powerful method!"
Murong Yu whispered softly and looked at Yun Tianfeng, is this an immortal method?
Yun Tianfeng was distracted.
From the beginning to the end, Yun Tianfeng's spiritual consciousness was all over the place. The woman had made vicious accusations before, but Yun Tianfeng was very convinced that his spiritual consciousness did not sense any demonic aura from the woman.
Master Kunlunzi once said that Yun Tianfeng's spiritual consciousness is his most unique talent. Under his spiritual consciousness, nothing can be hidden, unless it is a power far beyond the level of his spiritual consciousness.
But the more this happened, the more Yun Tianfeng felt it didn't make sense.
If this black shadow is really so strong, can Yin Xian subdue it so easily?
Therefore, this shadow monster must not be strong, because Yun Tianfeng can be sure that Yin Xian is at the fourth level of immortality. The monster that this cultivation level can kill cannot be stronger than his own soul power.
So, is it some kind of talent of this monster that makes him better at hiding?
If that's the case, how did Yin Xian detect the monster that he couldn't even detect with his own spiritual consciousness?
"No wonder Master once warned me that in this vast world, there is no shortage of strange people and strange things. I am afraid that the methods of this Long Sword Sect are also very outstanding."
After thinking about it, Yun Tianfeng decided that it should be the advantage of the Changjian Sect's technique.
"Master Yun, I'm sorry!"
Yun Tianfeng's meditation was quickly disturbed. Some people in the crowd turned around and left silently, with expressions of shame and anger. A few people even took the initiative to step forward and clasp their fists to apologize, and then left in shame.
"Thank you to fellow Taoist Yin Xian for helping to prove your innocence."
A sudden and unexpected trouble was resolved, and Yun Tianfeng was filled with gratitude.
"No, Senior Brother Yun is the descendant of Kunlun, and Kunlun is the leader of my Immortal Way. How can Kunlun's reputation be tarnished by Demon Dao Xiaoxiao? All this is what Yin Xian should do." Yin Xian was a little flustered and flattered.
Yin Xian didn't stay long, he just said hello, got to know each other, and then left.
Before leaving, Yin Xian left a sound transmission sword talisman, saying that he must treat Yun Tianfeng and others to dinner after the funeral.
The so-called sound transmission sword talisman is a tool.
The Immortal Sect invented the sound-transmitting sword box a long time ago. Its sales points are all over the states. There are dozens of sound-transmitting flying swords in the box, and the sword box itself has spatial positioning patterns. Any sound-transmitting flying sword only needs to depict the corresponding sword. The formation pattern of the box can break through the air and fly automatically within a range of thousands of miles for sound transmission.
"This fellow Daoist Yin Xian from the Changjian Sect is a good man." Yun Tianfeng looked at Yin Xian's disappearing back, and his inner gratitude was still surging.
"He looks pretty good. If character is directly proportional to appearance, then his character must be excellent." Murong Yu said with a smile.
Behind the two of them, Wang Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Wang doesn't understand the magic of immortality, but there are two things that I am curious about."
Yun Tianfeng and Murong Yu turned around and looked over at the same time.
"First, the previous woman is dead!" Wang Quan said solemnly.
"What? Dead?" Yun Tianfeng and Murong Yu were shocked at the same time.
After thinking about it carefully, after the incident was over, the woman was indeed gone, but when Yin Xian put away his sword earlier, the woman was clearly still there.
Wang Quan said in a deep voice: "When the two of you were talking to the genius of the Changjian Sect just now, Wang saw with his own eyes that the woman squeezed into the crowd and squeezed, only her clothes were left, and her body disappeared. After it dissipated, the clothes became illusory, like ashes, and fell apart after someone stepped on the soles of their shoes."
"How is this possible? That's a big living person!"
Both Yun Tianfeng and Murong Yu couldn't believe it. They were really angry with the woman, especially Murong Yu, who had murderous intentions. And now, Wang Quan actually said that a living person died in the crowd without causing anyone else to react. Notice how exaggerated this is!
"Secondly, if the woman was indeed possessed by a monster before, then Yin Xian Sword Immortal, who has such a good reputation and such a commendable character, has no other way to force out the monster? The woman must be buried with death, and not in public To die is to die when people don't care, can a kind-hearted immortal practitioner really bear it?"
Wang Quan was still waiting to elaborate, but at this moment Jiang Chuyao arrived late and was furious.
"Didn't I tell you not to go out of the yard? I will pick you up personally when I go up the mountain for burial. Why did you run out? Didn't I tell you that there are many people with ulterior motives preparing to assassinate you?" Jiang Chuyao As soon as they came over, they scolded Murong Yu and Yun Tianfeng.
"What? When did I ask someone to call you? I clearly said before that I would pick you up. Wait, you said it was a disciple of Feiyun Martial Arts School who claimed that I asked him to pick you up? Where is this person? "
"Gone? You guys...what should I say to you? I'm really speechless. That's all. I have to prepare to send Brother Yang Chen up the mountain now, so let's go together."
Jiang Chuyao cursed and cursed along the way, getting angrier and angrier as she spoke, but the angrier she got, the softer her words became.
After meeting Zhang Qingshan and others, Yun Tianfeng realized that the senior officials of Feiyun Martial Arts Hall and Feiyun Building were discussing matters behind closed doors. No wonder Jiang Chuyao didn't show up even after the incident had been going on for a long time.
"Yin Xian of the Changjian Sect? The guy who sent someone to deliver you invitations to the Qianjiao Club but was rejected by you?"
When he heard what happened, Zhang Qingshan suddenly became thoughtful.
