Chapter 45: Indifference at the top

That is, in the open space in front of me, I saw hundreds of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and the four young people in the center who were sweating profusely and carrying heavy stone locks trembled and trembled, as if they would fall down at any time.

"Haha, Yang Yi, you also have today, you deserve it!"

The four young men are Yang Yi and others of the Yang family, and among the disciples who are watching the excitement at the front at this time, there is a young man who has been pointing at a few people and laughing, especially his eyes are all vicious, and he can't wait for a few people to be crushed to death by the stone lock.

"Wang Hao..."

Yang Yi gritted his teeth, and could see that the thigh muscles were as hard as stones.

Suddenly, a crowd began to stir and move to both sides, and a dozen disciples came from it, led by a forty-year-old man.

This person's cheekbones are extremely high, and the seal hall is shining, although the skin is dark, but the gaze is like the scorching sun.

A disciple next to him saluted the man in public: "Sect Senior Brother, you must handle this matter fairly, and the people of our Ling family will be here to supervise with you at all times." ”

The middle-aged man has a big shoulder and a thick waist, and he feels like a black bear, not to mention making a move, just pressing it lightly, as if he can press down a big tree: "My sect Dajing presides over the outer Dao martial arts, and I can't control the internal cultivation qi, but if I commit a crime here, I will definitely be punished." ”

"Senior brother is mighty. ”

Many disciples in the crowd were coaxing.

"Wait!"

A wind-like shout pierced, causing a large number of disciples to turn around.

It turned out that Yang Zhen came with Yang Hu in great stride.

As soon as hundreds of disciples saw Yang Zhen dressed up, they knew that there was a good show to watch next.

The middle-aged man glanced at it from afar: "Vulture Cave disciple... Hehe, what are you doing when you come to my sect's Great Jing Martial Palace?"

A disciple quietly squeaked next to Zong Dajing: "This person and Yang Yi are a family, his name is Yang Zhen, he is a disciple of the Vulture Cave, and he has offended many people. ”

"Maybe he's here to stand up for Yang Yi!"

Someone shouted again.

"Come out? I have a black hand against the disciples of my Ling family, and the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't drag it out, not to mention that he is only a disciple of the ninth generation, not to mention that my Ling family has a lot of disciples of the ninth generation, even the disciples of the eighth generation are also many. ”

More disciples began to coax.

"Isn't it great to practice in the Vulture Cave?"

Hundreds of disciples began to stir, and there was a loud laugh in the hall.

With such a formation, Yang Hu, who was coming with Yang Zhen, was like a weak chicken: "I, we really want to fight against Zong Dajing??"

Don't talk about him Yang Hu... Even Yang Zhen felt that hundreds of people had to fight against him.

Is it possible to retreat at this point?

No, if you swallow your anger like this, how many disciples of the Yang family will be expelled from the mountain? It is estimated that this matter is not just related to a Lingzi Emperor.

When Yang Zhen gradually approached the center of the square, hundreds of people also supported Zong Dajing to form a human wall.

Yang Zhen frowned coldly, swept over everyone, and saw some familiar faces, and then saluted openly towards Zong Dajing, who was as strong as a black bear, and slowly spoke: "I can't control the affairs of your Martial Palace. ”

Zong Dajing took a step forward: "You are a disciple of the ninth generation, and you are not qualified to ask me about the disciples of the eighth generation. ”

"I'm not qualified, but as a disciple, I can ask for the word fairness, right?"

"Fair?"

"The matter between Yang Yi and Ling Ziyu is a disciple's cultivation and sparring, isn't it? Ling Ziyu's injury happened in the process of cultivation, not fighting and fighting in private, and there are no rules, isn't it?"

In front of hundreds of people and Zong Dajing, he pointed out to Yang Zhen word by word.

Zong Dajing's expression changed slightly: "Their matter did happen during the cultivation period, but someone saw Yang Yi blackly hand Lingzi, and besides, cultivation is not a competition, so it must cause the other party to worry about their lives?"

"The sect already has clear regulations, is it that I am not deaf, everyone else is deaf? Accidents during the cultivation period are all accidents, and this is the rule of the sect. ”

"You, a disciple, can say, if that's the case, wouldn't all disciples be able to use the pretext of cultivation to be ruthless to each other while cultivating?"

"This matter is not about a few children of my Yang family, but the rules of the sect, the sect senior brother is the great grandmaster in charge of everyone's body cultivation, and he should be more familiar with the rules than the disciples, today I Yang Zhen is here to ask for a reason, and this matter is only related to Yang Yi and Lingziyu, what does it have to do with my other disciples? Sect Senior Brother enforces the law like this, is it to favor the big family? Bullying my Yang family has no status and no influence in the Wuji Sect, if this is the case, we will go to the main hall of Xuefeng now and find a high-level person to discuss the reason. ”

"This matter was done by me Yang Yi alone, and it has nothing to do with anyone else, I, Yang Yi, voluntarily accept the punishment and ask the sect to give justice. ”

In the central open space behind the people, Yang Yi held a stone lock and shouted angrily and angrily.

Yang Zhen held back his anger, and still saluted to Zong Dajing: "You and I will go to the Martial Hall and talk to other high-level senior brothers, and then go to the main hall of Snow Peak." ”

Zong Dajing actually quieted down at this moment, turned around and shouted: "Except for Yang Yi, the other few people are leaving temporarily, this matter is now decided by the high-level, and anyone who has any objections will directly go to the high-level." ”

"There is justice at the top. ”

Yang Zhen responded and asked Yang Hu to hurry up and take care of his brothers.

Leaving the halfway up the mountain, he gradually approached the Snow Peak, and came to the depths of the forest to look at the snow-covered Snow Peak, his eyes became more and more closed: "Zong Dajing swears like that, although he is an eighth-generation disciple, but he is just a disciple who can't refine qi and is responsible for external cultivation, he has no influence at all in the Wuji Sect, and his identity is like a sect leader... It seems that Yang Yi's matter has nothing to do with him, Lingzi Yu... Is it the Ling family behind Ling Yue? It is indeed a huge family power, if the Ling family bites and does not let go..."

Thinking about it, I feel that this matter is getting more and more complicated, and at the same time, it is gradually becoming powerless.

Suddenly shook his head self-deprecatingly, is there justice in this world?

Soon came to the Vulture Cave Palace, and waited for a long time before he could enter the hall to see the elder master who was above the elder honor.

"That's the way it is..."

In front of the old man, who is also one of the high-level leaders of the entire Snow Peak, Yang Zhen said everything he was going to say.

When the elder master heard this, he was not shocked at all: "You are a disciple of my Vulture Cave, you should practice here wholeheartedly, there are rules on one side, there are so many high-level people in the dojo below who will be responsible for this matter, it is inconvenient for us to meddle in the Vulture Cave, if you directly meddle in this matter, wouldn't you ignore the rules of the sect?"

"But..."For a while, Yang Zhen's body was full of anger again.

The elder master waved his hand: "The sect will still have a year to go, why don't you seize the time to practice?" Go down, the sect has rules, and everything will not break the rules." ”

Stop....

The old man turned around and left, and Yang Zhen had no choice but to come outside.

"Sure enough, I'm not the Yang Zhen I was two years ago... In the past two years, I have taken a lot of Juyuan Pill, and I have long been treated like a beggar up and down the Vulture Cave. ”

"Changzun Yan Tuo... Elder Master Hou Yue is just dealing with me now, with a coy attitude, hypocrisy, and when I lose my potential, I will become an ordinary disciple. ”

On the way back to the Spirit Cave, Yang Zhen fell into deep thought.