Chapter 100 Ning Que's 'reason' doesn't make sense anymore!
In the camp, the voice of the general of the Jin Kingdom, Yuanchang, did not fall for a long time.
All the sects of practice also quite agree with this statement. After all, how could the desolate people hire a talisman master of the Dongxuan realm and a Nian master of the Dongxuan realm to attack a hundred carts of food and grass?
Moreover, the thirteenth gentleman from the academy also served in prison before becoming Master's personal disciple and the first disciple of Uncle Yan Se, but he was later released due to some reasons.
Shangguan Yangyu, who ran to the temple and became the ugliest Taoist official in the history of the temple, has no clue about this matter.
The general of the Jin Kingdom, covered in cold sweat, sat back on the chair again, his hands resting on the chair, trembling uncontrollably, this Mr. Thirteen of the Academy, can kill without blinking an eye, especially good at killing officials! Ning Que's face suddenly turned cold. If it weren't for his poor cultivation, I'm afraid the Jin general in front of him would have died on the spot.
Many sects of practice in the world also think that this punishment is not light. If it is an ordinary horse bandit or a barbarian in the wasteland, how could the two academy disciples die? Such Mr. Thirteen of the Academy is really unreasonable.
Ning Que stood up with a cold face, looked at the cultivators of various sects in the world who were arguing, and said, "The disciples of the academy practiced in the wilderness. For the sake of the overall situation of the world, they escorted food and grass to the victims of the Golden Tent."
"After being attacked by horse bandits, if the temple cavalry stood idly by, wouldn't it be harming the lives of the academy disciples?"
"Can the eighty-thorn staff be able to dodge it?"
"Will anyone in this camp think that I am unreasonable?"
He is no longer the little man who was slaughtered by others, he got rid of the mentality of the little man, so he naturally wants to talk about the truth, the truth about the academy.
No one dares to say that the reasoning of the academy is wrong, because the academy has a second floor, and there is a master in the second floor, and the master is as tall as the second floor.
If it were an ordinary cultivator in the state of non-confusion, who dared to speak out here, he would have been beaten with a stick and died with a stick.
Cheng Lixue, the vice president of Tianyu Academy, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the Taoist cultivator who was sitting with Lord Mo had no intention of standing up. He said calmly: "Mr. Thirteen, this time The punishments are all in accordance with the temple's criminal laws, and what General Jin just said is not unreasonable."
"I heard that the horse bandits first besieged and did not attack, and then burned away the food and grass with rockets. The horse bandits suppressed them with Nian Shi and Master Fu killed them, but unfortunately, two academy disciples who were closest to Mr. Shisan died in battle."
"Mr. Shisan survived intact. I don't know Mr. Shisan. Can you explain why the horse bandits didn't kill others? Tan Hualang from the Southern Jin Dynasty didn't kill other people, but he came to kill Mr. Shisan? "
For all the reasons, as early as three or two days after the incident happened, he already knew the inside story.
Although there are some details, it is not difficult to piece it together to see what a cold character this Mr. Thirteen is.
There is no lack of such people among the temple guardian cavalry, but such people appearing in the master's personal disciples, it is really a bit disgusting.
As soon as this remark came out, the students in the academy in the tents also had lingering fears. They only knew that after the grain truck burned, the smoke and flames covered the sky and the sun, and they couldn't see clearly.
When all these were dispersed, General Zhengxi Shu Cheng had brought troops to help, and the two students who were in the Unconfused Realm had been crushed to death on the ground by the majestic power of thought.
Ning Que's eyebrows were raised, and he said coldly, "Cheng Priest, could it be that Mr. Thirteen of the academy, the Master's direct disciple, would tell lies?"
Cheng Lixue frowned and said, "Mr. Thirteen, let's just talk about the matter. As the person in charge of the coalition forces, I have to ask more questions."
"In the front team of food transportation, there are Taoists who are true practitioners and bookworms, but the horse bandits still dare to forcibly attack and kill two practitioners in the Dongxuan realm. Mr. Thirteen should think carefully about why this is the case."
Mr. Thirteen of the academy really can't tell lies, but as the vice president of Tianyu Academy, how can he tell lies? Ning Que was speechless, it was the first time he recognized the sect of practice in the world, Mr. Thirteen of the academy.
The disciples of Mochiyuan also knew the temperament of Mr. Thirteen. Mr. Thirteen's handwriting was indeed very good, but he just didn't make sense.
This thing is strange to think about. The Moon Wheel is thousands of miles away from the wasteland. If the Yan State could afford to hire practitioners of the Dongxuan realm to die, how could they end up in this situation.
The horse bandits probably came not for the grain cart that day, but for the thirteenth gentleman of the academy.
"Ugh!"
General Shu Cheng of Tang Zhengxi stood up and said, "Master Cheng, there is a mistake in what you said. I led the army to help that day, and saw those two academy disciples who died fighting bravely. Priest Cheng, don't let me, the heroic soul of the Tang Dynasty, die. rest in peace."
"Mr. Shisan just happened to be killed by a classmate in battle, but it was just a breakdown of his emotions and his words were indiscriminate."
"However, there are Talisman Masters and Nian Masters in the Dongxuan Realm who attacked and killed Mr. Thirteen. The temple should indeed conduct a thorough investigation and give Mr. Thirteen an explanation."
As a general of the Tang Dynasty, it was impossible for him to watch that Mr. Thirteen of the academy was ruined in the world.
If the entanglement continues like this, and the old things from that year are brought up again, then certain things will be done.
The temple will not make an exception just because Ning Que, Mr. Thirteen, is the personal heir of Master Yan Se!
Cheng Lixue said indifferently: "It seems that I'm pressing hard. General Shu Cheng's words are right. Mr. Shisan's condolences are changing."
Shu Cheng's testimony dispelled the speculation of these people, and there was at least one piece of paper that could temporarily cover the fire.
Ning Que sat back on the chair with a slightly embarrassed expression, and the faces of all the students in the academy were not very good.
Xie San from the Southern Jin Dynasty didn't think that someone like Ning Que would be so emotionally broken over two classmates who didn't deal with him.
On the other side of the Mochi Garden, all the students in the Mochi Garden were talking about it.
Such an intelligent person as Mo Shanshan, how could he not know the reason, if it wasn't for Chen Xuan who escorted the car that day.
I am afraid that the students in Mochiyuan will surely suffer heavy casualties. The mastermind behind the scenes may take care of the academy, but they will not take care of Mochiyuan.
Chen Xuan woke up from closing his eyes and resting his mind. Ning Que's reasoning still didn't make sense after all.
If Mr. Er of the Academy is here, how can he be unreasonable?
The difference is that the second gentleman of the Academy can rely on the iron sword in his hand, but Ning Que can only rely on the badge on his waist.
Chen Xuan made a sound, and said: "Cheng Priest, I am the food security officer this time. The temple has to investigate all kinds of things. Attacking and killing Mister Shisan is not a trivial matter."
Chen Xuan, who was the food security officer, brought this discussion to an end.
(End of this chapter)