Chapter 835: Temple refers to the real murderer (3)

"Yang Zhijiu worships the Holy Lord!" Yang Zhijiu respectfully said.
"Well, cooperate with Yan Chuan's questioning!" Jing Zhao said lightly.
"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu nodded in confusion.
Yang Zhijiu looked at Yan Chuan slightly arrogantly, and then at Mo Yuxi, as if it was bound to be the same.
"Yangzhijiu, where were you during the murder in Beimo Hall?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.
"I'm in my own palace!" Yang Zhijiu said in a deep voice.
"Are you sure? You weren't with Daojun Mao at that time?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yan Chuan, you care where I am. I am not at the scene at all in the North Mo Temple case. Do you still want to plant it? You chose the wrong person!" Yang Zhijiu said with disdain.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, not caring. Instead, he turned to look at the Gu Yue Shengzi and said, "Gu Yue Shengzi, I don’t know who you guessed the real murderer? But, I want to tell you who the real murderer is, he is right in our hall. in."
Daojun Uri showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, pointing out himself? What Daojun Uori did was perfect, and he was even the biggest suffering lord. Without a little evidence, it was only futile to identify himself, and he would even be accused of playing with the Holy Lord.
"The real murderer is him, Yang Zhijiu!" Yan Chuan pointed to Yang Zhijiu abruptly.
Daojun Mao's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Yan Chuan in surprise. Yan Chuan blames Yang Zhijiu? How could this be?
The whole thing was planned by Daojun Mao, but how did Yan Chuan accuse Yang Zhijiu?
Gu Yue Shengzi also suddenly jumped his eyelids, showing a look of surprise, but it was also a flash.
In the main hall, all true monarchs and Taoists were puzzled.
"You talk nonsense, Yan Chuan, you slander me, you frame me! I fight with you!" Yang Zhijiu suddenly became angry.
Although I knew the result, I didn't do it myself.
"Presumptuous, in front of the Holy Master Jing, do you dare to mess around?" Yan Chuan stared.
"Yang Zhijiu, stop!" Gu Yue Shengzi also shouted in a deep voice.
"He slandered me, Yang Guyue, he slandered me, father, he slandered me!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
"Slander? Haha, is it slander, I have evidence!" Yan Chuan suddenly smiled.
"Evidence?" Yang Zhijiu looked surprised.
evidence? Isn't it perfect? How can there be evidence?
"What evidence?" Gu Yue Shengzi said coldly.
After being run by Yan Chuan for a while, Gu Yue Shengzi's previous persistence showed a slight wave of vacillation.
"Yang Zhijiu, let me ask you, when your father broke into the Beimo Palace, except Mo Yuxi, everyone else fell in a pool of blood. When did they die? He broke into the hall for an instant?" Yan Chuanchen Soundtrack.
"Hmph, Yan Chuan, you want to blame me, don't think about it. At that time, not only my father, but also many true monarchs entered, the people in Beimo Temple have died for an hour. During this period, only Mo Yuxi was in the palace. Others!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.
"One hour? Are you sure?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"At least one hour, everyone knows!" Yang Zhijiu said coldly.
"This is the proof, Gu Yue Shengzi, your seven younger siblings, among them the second and sixth, are the saints and saints?" Yan Chuan smiled.
Gu Yue Shengzi's face sank. I suddenly thought of it! Yang Zhijiu reacted a little slower, but after thinking about it, he suddenly opened his mouth. Surprised.
The flaw, the flaw came out!
"The saint son and the saint have their own merits and phenomena. At the moment of their death, on the clouds of merit, their phenomena will collapse, and these two phenomena are behind the Taoist monarch Maori. Daojun should be able to feel the first time that the five vassal sect masters are too far away from their respective sects, and they don’t have a deep sense of the sect’s merits and virtues. However, Daojun Mao is here, but he is an hour late. Did you go to Beimo Temple? Why?" Yan Chuan suddenly coldly shouted.
why?
Everyone is startled, yeah, there is a time difference here! Yang Zhijiu was taken a step back by Yan Chuan.
Gu Yue Shengzi frowned.
But Daojun Mao's face changed slightly, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at this moment.
"So, I just asked if you were with Dao Mao at that time, everyone knows, Dao Mao, the most favorite son is you, Yang Zhijiu! At that time, you must beg Dao Mao, Don't say anything, Dao Mao saw that his sons and daughters were dead, just to protect you, it was only an hour later!" Yan Chuan shouted.
Daojun Mao frowned, and the five vassal sect masters on the side frowned, because this was completely nonsense about Yan Chuan. Daojun Maori was with the five sect masters at that time. How could it be Yangzhijiu?
Everyone did not believe what Yan Chuan said, but Jingzhao was not allowed to speak and could only watch patiently.
"You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense, you lie! I was not by my father's side, not at that time!" Yang Zhi Jiujiao shouted.
"Is there, you know for yourself, don't tell me, tell Gu Yue Shengzi, see if he believes it or not!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
Gu Yue Shengzi frowned slightly, but he was only a little suspicious of Yan Chuan's words. Gu Yue Shengzi believed in Daojun Mao.
"Guyue Shengzi, I know you suspect, what good is this for Yang Zhijiu? Why did Yang Zhijiu do this? Why don't I doubt Daojun Mao, let me tell you, because Yang Zhijiu wants to force marriage Mo Yuxi, he came to Mo Yuxi to propose a marriage, you should know? I think Yang Zhijiu must have asked Dao Mao, but Dao Mao did not agree at all, so Yang Zhijiu wanted to fight In danger, he wanted to sacrifice his seven elder brothers to persecute Mo Yuxi, and also forced Maori Daojun to follow the boat, because if Maori Daojun promised, it should not be difficult to make this happen. After all, Mo Yuxi is just a saint , You should know the power of Daojun! They probably didn't tell you the truth!" Yan Chuan smiled lightly.
"Huh?" Gu Yue Shengzi took a breath.
Father wants to marry Yang Zhijiu and Mo Yuxi, Gu Yue Shengzi knows, but there is no need to be so tragic, as long as the father asks the holy lord and gets the promise, it will do right away. But now?
Could it be that Yang Zhijiu did it himself?
The doubt in Gu Yue Shengzi's heart suddenly increased a lot. But to overthrow the initial recognition, it is far from enough.
Yan Chuan also understood that there was still a long way to go, so he was still weaving a lie, a lie that made the truth surface.
"You lied, Yan Chuan, it was Mo Yuxi who killed them. It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
"Is it related to you? Do you know it in your heart? Otherwise, how do you explain the evidence just now? Don't worry, Yang Zhijiu. How many true monarchs are watching here, how can I wrong you? Moreover, the evidence I have is not only that Point. Once I come up with the evidence one by one, it's useless for you to quibble!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"You take it, you take it!" Yang Zhijiu said anxiously.
Daojun Mao's face was gloomy at this moment. Is there any evidence? So possible? That time gap flaw has surprised Daojun Uori, why is there still? Isn't this perfect?
PS: 4000 words, so it's late!
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