Chapter 275 Suspicion and Counterattack
Chapter 275 Suspicion and Counterattack
[I intercepted the voice transmission! With so many big guys watching, it's not easy to detect the voice transmission? ! They are doing this to frame me! ! !] The system breathed a sigh of relief and shouted indignantly.
Lu Wensheng was just about to say something to the system when a cultivator he didn't recognize on the platform suddenly spoke angrily.
"Okay, you turned out to be a spy for the demon cultivator! I heard everything you said!"
He seemed to be a casual cultivator, pointing at him with great confidence. Lu Wensheng didn't know the man, but he had shifty eyes and gave off a bad vibe.
The voice transmission was intercepted by the system, so this person couldn't have known the content...which means they were in collusion.
Voice transmission? What voice transmission? Why didn't I hear it? Or did I not pay attention to the voice transmission just now? Most of the people on the platform looked at each other, while some of them moved their eyes slightly and followed.
"Voice transmission, I noticed it too."
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect the spies to have invaded so badly..."
Lu Wensheng looked around and wrote down the faces of those who were confusing right and wrong.
Seeing that they were talking about his adopted son's friend, Gu Qinghe recalled and had a good impression of Lu Wensheng, so he spoke.
"What kind of voice transmission? Why didn't I hear it?"
Jun Ning's face turned cold: "Friend Lu, you'd better tell the truth."
The male cultivator called Fellow Daoist Lu, who said Lu Wensheng was a spy, sneered, "Maybe you guys didn't notice because you were sitting high up. I wasn't the only one who heard it. The captured demon cultivator said to Daoist Lord Shelu's eldest disciple, 'Mission accomplished, don't worry, sir.' His rank is not low!"
Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.
Piaomiao Valley had experienced betrayal before, and the Valley Master was the most sensitive about this matter. As if someone had pointed out something, he looked over with scrutiny. Xun Ruo and Xiao Mo, who were standing beside their master, frowned slightly, with worry in their eyes.
Liu Jiqian wanted to say something immediately, but was stopped by the supreme elder.
"This is the layout. Wait a moment. Wen Sheng, the person involved, looks calm. Why are you so anxious?"
Liu Jiqian pursed his lips but remained silent.
Lu Wensheng felt a little depressed: As expected, he was the target, and these children who were attacked were just one of them.
"But he just protected these disciples."
"What if they cooperated? Otherwise, the elders and the patriarch didn't notice it, so how did he know?"
Lu Wensheng glanced at a few people who looked like stooges and wrote them down - was this a trap for him?
But he did not regret it. If he had not taken action, who knows what would have happened to these powerless children.
"But isn't Fellow Daoist Lu from the Wuqing Dao? His master is Daoist Lord Shelu, and even the Grand Elder favors him. He doesn't seem like a spy..."
"Who says that those who are ruthless are necessarily upright? That's just what we think. There are so many great ways, how can we blindly believe that those who are ruthless are necessarily good? He plays tricks, has the final say in the Discipline Hall, and wins people's hearts. Does this sound like something a ruthless monk would do?"
Lu Wensheng, who was inexplicably called out, said: Huh? Are you talking about me? How come I don't know that I'm so capable?
The disciples of the Discipline Hall listened to such remarks with increasingly strange expressions: No, you are simply framing me?
Gu Jinzhi immediately jumped out to stand up for the injustice, but found that his mouth was sealed by his father with magic, and he was extremely anxious.
The disciples of Wenxian Sect did not seem to believe it either, and they murmured in low voices. The outer disciples who had received the most favors were even more dissatisfied, and they did not look at the cultivator with the surname Lu in a very friendly manner.
"No one would be a spy like Senior Brother Lu."
"The person who pointed this out is a spy, right?"
"If people like Senior Brother Lu are all spies, then who else can we trust? Then let's not play anymore. The entire cultivation world can just go to hell."
"Woo woo woo woo, if Senior Brother Lu is a spy, I am willing to follow him."
"Hey, hey, hey, I know you're on his side, but don't make a decision yet."
However, not everyone has come into contact with Lu Wensheng, and some have only heard about it from others and are suspicious.
"He is the chief of the Discipline Hall and a monk of the Ruthless Way. Isn't that a good protection? It's not easy for us to suspect him."
"Besides, he has already coaxed Liu Jiqian into his arms..."
"It is said that many of the regulations and even plans of the Wenxian Sect were written by him. My God, he is simply at the peak of his career."
"Didn't Jiang Jinfeng and Jiang Xiuyuan have a bad relationship with him? Now one is missing and the other has fallen."
"There is also Lin Xingzhi from Piao Miao Valley. He had picked a fight with Lu Wensheng before."
"Ah, I know. He was killed by the phantom demon."
"According to this, Shi Yubai is his junior fellow apprentice and a threat to him. Wasn't he beaten up not long ago?"
"Furthermore, not to mention the direct disciples of our sect, even the direct disciples of other sects seem to be on good terms with him."
"It's really scary when you think about it. He's so popular, is he planning something?"
There are real spies in the team who are trying to take advantage of the situation - no matter whether it is reasonable or not, they are just trying to throw dirty water on Lu Wensheng.
If the high-level practitioners of the Merciless Way, or even the descendants who follow their path, are not trustworthy, then the inheritance of the Merciless Way will be in danger, and the efforts of the ancestors of the Merciless Way will become ridiculous.
Jun Ning was almost emitting cold energy, but when he saw his disciple's calm expression, he endured it.
Taoist Lu was somewhat pleased with himself, and looked down at Lu Wensheng: "First Disciple Lu, what do you have to say?"
Lu Wensheng raised his lips slightly, not affected by the whispers around him, looking directly at the other party, without any fear of being wrongly accused: "I have a lot to say, Senior Lu, are you insisting that I am a spy?"
"Humph, if you don't want to, then show me the evidence."
"If you say it's me, Senior Lu, please produce some evidence." Lu Wensheng tilted his head and refused to prove himself.
Taoist Lu looked unhappy: "You are the one who is suspicious, why should I get evidence?"
"It's you who suspected me, why don't you provide evidence?"
Lu Wensheng asked back, glancing at the people below. Everyone had different expressions.
"According to some people's logic, can I also say that the voice transmission was a conspiracy among you? Otherwise, why do some people 'know' and some don't? Can I also say that those of you who guided me were spies, but in fact you were all spies, and the thief is crying 'stop thief'?"
Fence-sitters: Damn, it feels like everything you said makes sense.
Isn't it just flattery, dragging people into trouble, making associations, guessing and doubting? He can do that too - Lu Wensheng, who had participated in the debate club, felt that Lu Daoren's attack was not serious.
After these words were spoken, not only was Master Lu so angry that his face turned red, but those who were gossiping, those who were maliciously suspicious, and even those who were arranged by the demon cultivator, all fell silent.
The other side launched a group attack with extremely strong lethality.
The disciples of the Discipline Hall, who were originally filled with righteous indignation and arguing with others, calmed down and watched their Senior Brother Lu debate with the group of scholars alone, killing people unilaterally, and no one dared to compete with him - it turned out that their talking skills were still not good enough.
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