Senior Brother, the medicine cannot be stopped!

After Shui Xin finished shouting, no one responded, and the front hall was completely quiet.

All the senior brothers are suspicious in their hearts, such a thing... can a senior senior brother with high moral character do it?

No matter how you think about it, it's unreasonable!

However, Shui Xin's disheveled, shamed and indignant appearance doesn't seem like an act.

The water is too deep, so keep silent.

After Shui Xin shouted, he stared at Shui Jian.

Shui Jian had been looking at him indifferently since just now, without any change in expression.

That handsome jade-like face didn't show the slightest expression of guilt or nervousness!

Just because he has no expression, he seems to be a gentleman with a magnanimous appearance... As expected of a senior brother, he is really an example of a well-dressed beast!

Shui Xin couldn't help tightening Shui Jian's collar, and stared at him fiercely, Nima, don't say a word even if you are strangled to death! !

Shui Jian remained motionless, letting Shui Xin grab his lapel—that was because he couldn't move.

Just now, Master Buxiao touched his acupuncture points.

He could only watch Shui Xin yell at him, and he couldn't wipe the saliva on his face.

If this little junior runs away silently because of his strong sense of shame, or stays on the bed obediently, when he comes back from visiting his master, he will definitely find a way to make it up to him ten times and a hundred times. He is not irresponsible Flower thief.

However, this little junior brother chose to go up to the front hall with disheveled clothes to make trouble. How brainless he is. Who would believe that their perfect senior senior brother can treat a little fart with no hair at all? Children start?

Originally, Shui Jian still felt a little bit guilty about this little junior, but now, of course, he didn't feel any guilty at all.

It all became an interest in watching monkey shows.

The mocking look in Shui Jian's eyes was accurately received by Shui Xin, who was so angry that a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat:

"Shui Jian, you have the guts to do bad things, don't you have the guts to admit it? You're still laughing, don't laugh!!"

Shui Xin was raging with anger while shaking Shui Jian.

At this time, Master Bunu, who has always been strictly disciplined, said in a deep voice: "Which disciple are you in charge of? You are so disheveled and bloody, do you know that my Xuanzheng Sect does not accept people with corrupt moral character? If you have evidence, show it." , No, get out."

Shui Xin was taken aback.

Seeing the stiffness on Shui Xin's face, Shui Jian couldn't help but smile secretly: What are you going to do next?Take off your clothes in public and show the so-called evidence to others?

Shui Xin's aggressive big eyes suddenly drooped, and the eyes seemed to flow with water.

He loosened Shui Jian's skirt, and stroked his belt with pale fingers...

All the brothers couldn't help swallowing, and watched more intently.

Shui Jian's expression also became gloomy, it's so stupid, it's meaningless.

Shui Xin put his five fingers together, tightened his belt, and looked at Master Buxiao: "Master, please be the master for this disciple."

He's not a fool, things have progressed to this point, even if he strips naked, others will only think that he is indiscreet, trying to find ways to pour dirty water into the water.

The only person here who will uphold justice for him is Buxiao Zhenren.

Shui Xin is [-]-[-]% sure, the real Buxiao didn't pass on the headship to Shui Jian, probably because he has seen through the nature of Shui Jian's corrupt character.

That's why he went straight to the front hall to find Daoist Buxiao, not anyone else. He made such a fuss just to make things bigger, and the only one who could really give him justice was Daoist Buxiao.

Daoist Buxiao, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment:

"Little disciple, I apologize to you for Master Shuijian."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire audience changed color.

Everyone was still skeptical at first, not sure if Shui Xin made a mistake in this matter, unless the senior brother had a headache, it would be possible for him to go out in the middle of the birthday banquet, just to have a fight with j□j, right?Everyone knows Shui Jian's character and brain.

What happened later was even more absurd, Shui Xin is a man after all, how could the elder brother give up jjj to hug him?Moreover, Shui Xin appeared in the senior brother's bedroom in the middle of the night. This is a very strange thing. Everyone knows that the defense of Fengqiyuan is managed by the head of Bunu. How could Shui Xin, a beginner disciple, break in? ?

However, when Master Buxiao opened his mouth, it clearly meant that Dai Shuijian admitted his fault.

It is true that the water gradually becomes new.

"Uncle Buxiao, this...hasn't asked the senior brother for proof, maybe this little disciple is talking nonsense." On the side, Shui Yi, the eldest disciple in Tsing Yi under Master Bu Nu, said.

Master Buxiao sighed, stroked his beard, and said, "Needless to say, I know it well."

A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Shui Jian.

Shui Jian couldn't speak, couldn't move his hands, he could only look back at Master Buxiao calmly, expressing that no matter what decision Master made, he would accept it.

"Ah, now that things have come to an end, it's okay not to talk about it." Daoist Buxiao sighed, "Actually, it's all the teacher's fault..."

Shui Xin's eyes widened, it came, it came, it came again, Shui Jian's character exploded again.

Shui Jian looks for Ye Ye to cluck and cluck, but Master Buxiao actually takes the blame for him.

Daoist Buxiao, who took the initiative to take the blame, sighed again, and said: "Three years ago, I took Shui Jian to the Demon Realm to kill the leader of the Demon Cult. In fact, it didn't go as smoothly as the rumors later said. The leader of the Demon Cult was indeed a coincidence of Shui Jian. However, Shui Jian's combat experience is not enough after all, and in the end...he got poisoned by the Acacia Gu poison by mistake."

"Acacia Gu poison??"

Everyone's faces changed.

Acacia Gu poison, the treasure of the Demon Sect's Suppressing Sect.

As for what kind of vicious law it is, it seems to be a taboo in the righteous way, and it is only mentioned briefly in various books without detailed explanation.

Buxiao Zhenren said: "Acacia Gu is one of the three treasures mastered by the leaders of the demon sect in the past. Anyone who has been poisoned by this Gu must have intercourse with others at the full moon in order to relieve the toxicity, otherwise, delay In three days, the blood vessels will definitely surge, at the slightest, the muscles and veins will be abolished, and at the worst, the body will explode and die. The stronger the internal strength, the more serious the outbreak..."

Always be kind-hearted and not laughing at Daoist, when mentioning this Acacia Gu, he couldn't help but reveal a look of disgust.

And all the disciples around had an expression of hatred that they wanted to dig up graves and flog corpses.

Shui Xin's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the reason why Shui Jian disappeared every time the moon was full was not because he had werewolf blood. (?)

This Gu poison is really sinister enough.

Using it on a well-dressed beast like Shui Jian, how many girls will be ruined! !

"After the death of the leader of the Demon Cult, no one in the world can detoxify this poison. Even the masters of Taoism, immortal doctors and masters are helpless." Daoist Buxiao looked at Shui Jian worriedly, "Shui Jian is a good boy. Three years ago, I inherited the position of head, and the reason why I did not pass it on to him is precisely because the Gu poison on his body cannot be cured."

"This Gu poison is so sinister, if you don't understand it, wouldn't you have to be subject to it for the rest of your life?" A disciple asked.

"That's right, that's why I can't let Shuijian be the head." Buxiao Zhenren said, "On the day of Yuewang, Shuijian will lose his mind and be controlled by Gu poison. If outsiders find out, the consequences will be disastrous... ..."

Many things were not said by Daoist Buxiao, but everyone understood.

If this matter got out, Xuanzhengpai's face would definitely be lost, and Shui Jian's life would be very worrying.

Some small heretic sects are likely to hold him hostage, imprison him, or lead him to commit unforgivable crimes when he is gradually unable to control himself...

It would be fine if Shui Jian was just an ordinary disciple, but it's a pity that he is a model for the younger disciples of the Xuanzheng Sect and has considerable prestige in the world.

Shui Xin felt a sense of loss. It turned out that the real Buxiao didn't pass on the position of head of Shui Jian not because of Shui Jian's bad character... but because Shui Jian's work-related injury never healed!

your sister!What is this!

Master Buxiao lowered his face and said, "Disciples, I hope everyone will keep this secret secret."

The real person who is not angry at the side also expressed his attitude at this moment:

"Shui Jian was sacrificing himself for the righteous way of martial arts after all. All disciples should use him as a role model. If I hear anyone discussing the matter of carnival poisoning, I will definitely punish him severely!"

After finishing speaking, he stared and scanned the audience.

The disciples were trembling one by one, and they all swore that they would never reveal this secret.

Shui Xin twisted her fingers silently.

This time, no matter how you look at it, he was justified, but in the end, he was used as a stepping stone for Shui Jian again!

Is there anything worse than being bitten by a dog and sympathizing with the misfortune of the dog?People don't play anymore!

Master Buxiao looked at Shui Xin with kind eyes, and said gently: "Little disciple, are you willing to forgive your senior brother?"

Shui Xin lowered her head, tightly closed her lips, and said nothing.

"Master, you don't have to speak for me." Shui Jian suddenly said.

After a period of arduous flushing of the acupoints, Shui Jian finally unraveled Buxiao Zhenren's technique.

Zhenren Buxiao was a little surprised, his eyes showed approval, as expected of his favorite student, he succeeded in flushing the acupoint so quickly.

"Master, this is my fault, let me make amends." Shui Jian saluted the real person Buxiao, raised his head, and looked at the real person sincerely.

Daoist Buxiao met his lover's resolute eyes, so he could only take a step back.

Shui gradually turned around, walked in front of Shui Xin, and held the hilt of the saber.

Shui Xin lowered his head and heard footsteps. Then, Shui Jian's pair of black movements appeared in his vision.

With a sound of "Cang Lang", the long sword was unsheathed.

The bright sword light flashed by, Shui Jian held the blade of the sword with one hand, and handed the sword back, and the gold-like mud-like blade was facing his chest.

The hilt of the sword with the dragon's head and the wolf's body tattooed with Yazi pattern was handed to Shui Xin.

"Senior brother."

"Brother hereby apologizes to you."

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect."