Song Langyun hurriedly helped Hongyun up and said with a smile, "Today is a joyous day for our Tianyuan Sect. Fifth Shixiong drank a little too much wine, so it's inevitable that your thoughts are a little muddled. Langyun understands very well. Even Langyun almost bumped into Auntie just now. Junior Brother Zhao, can you forgive Fifth Shixiong's unintentional mistake? "
Zhao Yun was originally annoyed with Hongyun's snobbish behavior, but Hongyun suddenly knelt down, which made Zhao Yun completely lose interest. She only felt that Hongyun was not worth mentioning, and there was no great enmity between them, so what was there to not forgive? Song Langyun's face was not good to be disrespectful, so he waved his hand, indicating that there was no harm.
Song Langyun angrily pouted at Hongyun and said, "Fifth Shixiong, why don't you offer Junior Brother Zhao a cup? Learn from the ancients, 'A cup of wine to discuss one's life'. Junior Brother Zhao is a disciple of the Qinglian Sect, Fifth Shixiong might as well get closer to him. "
Hongyun was stunned. He clearly felt that the Young Master's eyes had a different meaning. The Young Master's face had a fierce expression, which actually produced a kind of gloomy and terrifying feeling. He hesitated and said, "Young Master, I????"
Song Langyun waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Fifth Shixiong, Junior Brother Zhao can't humiliate you. Moreover, you were willing to make friends with Tang Hui, a mere peddler, that day. Junior Brother Zhao is a talent, why are you still making excuses? I don't think Fifth Shixiong is so muddle-headed. "
Hongyun's eyes brightened, finally understanding the Young Master's meaning. Tang Hui was not a nobody, but an elite of the hidden weapon family, the Tangmen. It's just that he was reckless, daring to snatch Yue Manlou's courtesan from the Young Master, and was killed by his Blood Shadow Needles in the end. The Young Master specifically mentioned Tang Hui, wasn't he calling him????
Hongyun secretly said, "I didn't expect the Young Master to mean this! Also, when has the Young Master ever put people of the same generation in his eyes? I'm afraid he can't say it out loud because he's from the same sect. If I help the Young Master get rid of this thorn in his side, hehe, I, Old Yun, will have more weight in the future. That's fine, I've long found this bastard an eyesore. "
At that moment, Hong Yun raised the Mandarin Duck Red Pot high up and poured his true power into the small celadon cup. Not a single drop spilled out. He respectfully raised his wine cup and handed it to Zhao Yun. He smiled apologetically and said, "Junior Martial Brother Zhao, Old Yun is a boor and can't speak properly. Please don't blame him. Please do me the honor of drinking this cup. "
Zhao Yun had a strong personality. She was not afraid of other people's threatening words, but she was most afraid of other people's soft words. Seeing Hongyun in such a state, he couldn't just ignore her. He stretched out his hands to receive the wine cup.
"Ah!"
Before Zhao Yun's hands even touched the wine cup, she felt a strong force rushing towards her. It was actually the force of a dragon and elephant's violent attack. In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, his hands were not able to retreat in time and were solidly struck by the heavy blow, hanging down dejectedly. Zhao Yun's hand hurt so much that she couldn't help groaning.
After Hongyun handed over the wine cup, he immediately let go. However, Zhao Yun's hands were numb from the overbearing force, so she didn't have the strength to receive the wine cup. The small wine cup flew diagonally like a shuttlecock. It spun around and fell rapidly, spilling amber scarlet all over the sky.
The wine in the cup turned into extremely fine cow hair and pierced towards everyone. Not only was Hongyun's chest stained with the wine, even Song Langyun was the closest. His snow-white gown immediately absorbed the red turbidity. It instantly spread and bloomed, drenching a large area. His elegant demeanor immediately appeared unbearably filthy.
Zhao Yun's hand was in severe pain. She widened her eyes and angrily said to Hongyun, "You! What are you doing? "
Hongyun had already jumped up and scolded, "Stinking brat, this Taoist grandpa respectfully toasted you. Not only did you not appreciate it, you even deliberately knocked over the wine cup to embarrass us. What kind of logic is this! Senior Martial Brothers, don't you agree? "
Song Langyun frowned and said, "It's fine to dirty your clothes. You can go to the inner hall to change. It's just that Junior Martial Brother Zhao is too unreasonable. Fifth Senior Martial Brother kindly toasted you. How big of a face is this? Even I have to hold it respectfully. I didn't expect Junior Martial Brother Zhao to put on airs as soon as he arrived. Are you looking down on our Tianyuan Sect? Are you deliberately trying to show off your power to our Tianyuan Sect? "
At this time, their voices were a little louder. The people on the seats next to them stopped eating and stood up to scold, "Stinking brat, you dare to look down on our Tianyuan Sect? This won't do. We have to teach him a lesson! "For a moment, the clamor didn't stop.
Zhao Yun was repeatedly reprimanded by them. She felt unspeakable bitterness and said loudly, "It was clearly Hongyun who plotted against me. My hand is still hurting. How can you say that I'm deliberately causing trouble?" She looked straight at Song Langyun and said, "Senior Martial Brother Song, it's fine if others don't understand. With Senior Martial Brother Song's understanding, how can you not understand me? Why would I want to cause trouble for no reason? "
Song Langyun shook his head and sighed, "Ai, Junior Martial Brother Zhao, oh Junior Martial Brother Zhao. I know you're young and impetuous and anxious to make a name for yourself. But you shouldn't use such underhanded means. At this moment, if you can sincerely apologize, my Fifth Senior Martial Brother and our Tianyuan Sect won't be unforgiving. We won't lower ourselves to your level and refuse to forgive you. I think we'd have already shaken hands and toasted each other. It's just that I didn't expect Junior Martial Brother Zhao to not only refuse to admit it, but also cover up your mistakes and make false accusations. You actually said that my Fifth Senior Martial Brother plotted against you! What kind of person is my Fifth Senior Martial Brother? Since he's sincerely apologizing, why would he bicker with you? Junior Martial Brother Zhao, even if you want to find an excuse, you have to find a more reasonable one. "
Hongyun said aggrievedly, "That's right. Young Master is wise. Senior Martial Brothers are wise. Disciples are wise! I, Hongyun, am upright and upright. I never know how to stab people in the back! This brat insulted me like this. It's really a great shame for Hongyun! If I can't clear Hongyun's name today, Hongyun would rather die! "
The second and third generation disciples at the side immediately clamored and scolded, "Stinking brat, you actually dare to come to the Tianyuan Sect and behave atrociously. You must be tired of living! A tiger's whiskers aren't that easy to stroke! Quickly kneel and beg for mercy! "
Zhao Yun said angrily, "You! All of you! Good, good, good. You're all slandering me. I'm not afraid! I don't care! " Anger attacked her heart. The raging flames in her sea of consciousness burned from the Ninth Heaven to the Yellow Springs. It was vigorous and powerful, as if it wanted to burn the world to ashes.
Zhao Yun had never suffered such grievances. Only now did she understand that people's hearts were sinister and difficult to move forward. This was clearly a trap that they had set up to harm her. No matter how she argued, the other party wouldn't admit it. Song Langyun was eloquent and reversed black and white. No matter what, she couldn't win against him. Instead, she would be even more passive. The only thing she could do now was to keep her mouth shut. They wanted her to bow her head? Dream on!
Song Langyun said loudly, "Everyone, there's no need to be agitated. There will be a public opinion about what's right and what's wrong. Langyun thought that Junior Martial Brother Zhao was young and outstanding and was very happy to befriend you. Unexpectedly, you're such a shameless person who still wants to quibble in vain. You're still evil. Langyun is really blind! It can be seen that it's difficult to judge a person. Disciples, you must be careful when making friends in the future. "
Many Tianyuan Sect disciples agreed in unison and said, "Young Master is right! Wise words, wise words! "
Zhao Yun's sword-like eyebrows were raised in anger. Every single one of them stood upright like an arrow on a carved bow, ready to fly, waiting for the coming stormy waves.
Zhao Yun was heavily surrounded by Tianyuan Sect disciples, but she wasn't afraid. Even if he died, he wouldn't let them succeed. At most, he would fight to the death! He just didn't understand why Song Langyun and the Tianyuan Sect disciples wanted to frame him.
"Don't tell me that I, Zhao Yun, am a soft persimmon that anyone can bully? Wutong bullied me, Bai Hua humiliated me, Song Langyun slandered me. Haha, wishful thinking! I'll definitely make you regret it! Definitely! "
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