Chapter 380 Trial

The whole yard of the Church is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are no extra pendants in the yard, such as flowers and trees, so it looks particularly clean and tidy.

On the road from the gate to the lobby, a disciple of Baihua Valley stood every few steps on both sides of the road. Although they had no weapons in their hands, they were all dressed in white, their hands cut behind their backs, and stood there seriously, looking solemn and inviolable.

The lobby of the Gongyi Hall is a very special place. Except for the large one, Jiang Hanye walked into it and found that there seemed to be no upper and lower seats, but a drum-shaped arrangement of seats, that is to say, everyone present is equal.

After entering the Gongyi Hall, Jiang Hanye and Ji Yuan were separated. Ji Yuan was taken to the drum-shaped circle to sit down, while Jiang Hanye was taken straight to the center of the whole lobby. There is a round bench, next to which there is a high table, a teapot and a teacup on the high table. Seeing all this, Jiang Hanye couldn't help smiling bitterly: "The configuration is not bad, at least there is a cup of tea to drink."

"Little bus, go!" Not long after sitting down, Ji Yuan's eyes turned around. He quietly took down the minibus on his shoulder, patted its head and said to it, and then the minibus ran out quickly.

The hall is full of heads. Of course, these heads still grow on the shoulders of their masters. Jiang Hanye saw so many men and women, and was a little surprised at the beginning: "It turns out that so many sects have survived in martial arts."

After those martial arts people saw Jiang Hanye's appearance, they all showed all kinds of faces, including surprises, pity, happy disasters, and righteous indignation. It can be seen that the purpose of these people came here: nothing more than to join in the fun, watch jokes and eliminate evil for martial arts.

Jiang Hanye reached out to hold the teapot. The body of the teapot was still warm, and it could be seen that the tea had just been brewed. There is a trace of white steam in the mouth of the teapot, which also brings out the fragrance of the tea.

"Good tea." Jiang Hanye did not use the teacup and sent the teapot straight to his mouth and took a small sip. Jiang Hanye slowly swallowed the tea. After tasting this sip, he couldn't help nodding and secretly admiring, "Well, sweet and fragrant as orchid, quiet but not far, good tea! However, I didn't expect that Baihuagu would also have a good tea with a 'prisoner' like me, but it's also benevolent..." Of course, these are all Jiang Hanye's self-deprecating words. He has nothing to do and makes himself happy.

Before he took two sips of tea, Jiang Hanye heard light footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were like an ant stepping on cotton. If it hadn't been for his excellent earpower, it wouldn't have been clear at all. He turned his head and saw Bai Yucicada come in with the help of his disciples.

When everyone in the lobby saw the white jade cicada coming, they all stood up and arched their hands and said in unison, "I've seen the White Valley Lord!"

"All of you, please sit down!" Bai Yucicada looked around with a reluctant smile on her face, which made her very haggard and melancholy.

Bai Yuchan went to the seat opposite the door and sat down, looked at Jiang Hanye, who was tasting tea leisurely, and then said to everyone, "I invite you to come with a heroic order today. I believe you already know what happened?"

A fat and bald monk stood up and said, "We have heard that the matter of the Baigu master's family is that the remnants of the magic religion caused chaos and killed the commander. We must find out the truth and severely punish the murderer!" After saying that, he stared at Jiang Hanye fiercely, but what was ridiculous was that when he met Jiang Hanye's cold eyes, he immediately lost confidence and sat down awkwardly after moving his eyes.

Jiang Hanye is the first person in martial arts today. Who dares to say no in front of him? It's just that he is never arrogant and low-key, so the outside world doesn't know much about him.

"Well, what this brother said is very true!" As soon as the fat monk sat down; immediately, a middle-aged man wearing a scarf, a long shirt and holding a white feather fan in his hand stood up and said, "But one thing, whether this Master Jiang is guilty or not, we have to carefully investigate. We can't let go of the fierce beast, but we can't wrong the innocent..."

For a while, people kept standing up and speaking in the lobby, and Bai Yucicada also looked at this, listened to that, and nodded. Jiang Hanye, as the protagonist, is drinking tea leisurely at this moment. He seems to have completely left himself out of the world. He only thinks that he is here as a guest and does not think about anything else.

"Oh, this dead child is still in the mood to drink tea. I'm dying of worry." Ji Yuan looked aside and was anxious. Judging from the situation that dozens of people had just stood up to speak, things were very bad. There were almost few people who could stand on the righteous side and say fair words. Most people believed that Jiang Hanye was guilty in their hearts.

Ji Yuan looked around. There were at least 200 people in this room, so although the room was originally spacious, it seemed crowded. He turned his head to find Ji Mingyu, but unexpectedly did not find Ji Mingyu's trace in the room, so he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Xiao Yu's hatred for his little brother for no reason, and there is no reason to be absent on such an important occasion..."

However, no matter how curious Ji Yuan muttered, Ji Mingyu was indeed not present, which made his heart muttering and covered a layer of cloud at the same time, and vaguely felt that things were getting worse and worse.

Compared with Ji Yuan's uneasiness, Jiang Hanye's calmness is simply to the point of making people angry: you, a sheep, enter the tiger's den, but scratching in front of the tiger, isn't this looking down on the tiger? However, he did, and he even moved his stool to a sunny place to sit, drink tea and bask in the sun. The roof of the hall of the justice hall is glazed tiles and skylights, so sunlight can come in from the windows and skylights on all sides)

Bai Yucicada looked at the leisurely Jiang Hanye and got up angrily, but she was an old Jianghu and knew how to control her size. She believed that Jiang Hanye was the murderer, and naturally refused to let him go, but how to convict him and how to hit him with one blow, which needed to be properly considered.

"Guys, in that case, I will give evidence." Bai Yucicada said. She waved her hand, and immediately a disciple of Baihua Valley came up with a tray. I don't know what was in the tray. It looked a little bulging, and the plate was covered with a layer of black silk cloth.

Bai Yu Chan stood up, uncovered the silk cloth, and exposed what was in the tray. It turned out to be a bloody coat.

"Gentlemen, this is the clothes on my apprentice's sixteenth child that day. Please look at this palm print. This is obviously a woman's or child's palm print!" Bai Yucicada shook off his blood coat and showed it to everyone. Jiang Hanye also saw it. This was important evidence and evidence that he washed away Linger's grievances.

However, to Jiang Hanye's surprise, the palm print was indeed a woman's palm print, and it was very clear, right on the chest.

"Even with this palm print, how can you explain that it was made by Linger?" Jiang Hanye finally opened his mouth. He was still very indifferent, as if he were chatting with people.

"Hmm!" Seeing that Jiang Hanye finally took the move, Bai Yuchan snorted coldly, "This is really not enough to prove that your Linger did it. That's because Linger's whereabouts are unknown now. If you catch her, you can only know the palm print. However, Baihua Valley has always been open and aboveboard, oriented towards evidence and justice, so we will not use this vague thing to determine anything, but look at the next thing..."

Bai Yucicada got out of the way, and another disciple came up with a sword. As soon as Jiang Hanye saw the sword, his heart suddenly tightened. Isn't that the sword he gave to Linger?

The sword body and hilt are covered with blood, and the scabbard is also full of blood spots. Everyone was very surprised when they saw the sword, because this sword is not a magic weapon, but a weapon used by low-level warriors when practicing.

"Guys, this is the woman beside Jiang Hanye, the thing used by Linger." Bai Yucicada said, "It was found that it was found on the bedside of my sixteenth son. We have compared the blade and width and thickness with the wound. It was indeed this sword that killed my apprentice."

"Senior Bai!" Ji Yuan finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and said, "With this sword alone, you can't conclude that it was killed by Linger, can you? Besides, the wound was done by your own people, which is not fair and open.

"hehe." Bai Yuchan looked at Ji Yuan and sneered and said, "I knew you would say that, so I specially invited a very famous butcher in the nearby village to help check it. Next, I will invite the butcher to come up."

The disciples of Baihua Valley passed on one by one, and soon a gray-haired and strong old man strode up.

"I am a butcher in a nearby village. I have been killing chickens and cattle for many years. I am good at checking these wounds." The butcher introduced himself when he came up.

"Liu Butcher, then please tell me the result of the comparison between this sword and the wound." Bai Yuchan looked at the butcher and said.

"As the Lord of Baigu said, the wound fits well with the sword." The butcher said.

"Oh, I see."

"What? Wasn't it Jiang Hanye who killed the murder? It's really boring. I thought it was him..."

"It was the little maid around him who killed him."

"But why a little maid killed people means that someone else was instructed behind it."

After the butcher appeared, the people at the scene began to talk about it again. Everyone said everything, but one thing in common is that they found Jiang Hanye and Linger guilty.