I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Ye Zhao looked at the thing and felt it looked familiar.

Immortal Master Song had already grabbed it with his five fingers, held it in his hand, and looked at it for a while with a frown.

It was a moon-colored headband with the crooked word "Zhao" embroidered on both ends, and the headband was stained with blood.

Handing it to Wuxia, Immortal Master Song couldn't help but sneer, "Whose is this? Do I need to tell you?"

I didn't have time to take it and look at it, and was extremely surprised.

No one knew who gave Ye Zhao this headband, but he used it to tie his hair all year round, and everyone in the sect had seen it.

Now that Immortal Master Song recognized him, others naturally recognized him as well.

When Ye Zhao saw it, he felt numb.

No wonder he couldn't find the headband today.

Fine.

"Master, do you mean that this is the evidence Mingxi used to tie this disciple's hands?" Wuxia asked knowingly.

Master Song has never liked Ye Zhao, otherwise he would not have helped Hua Jingmian.

There was no time to ask that question at the moment, so he nodded naturally. "Yes, Mingxi treasures this item very much, and he is also a cultivator. This disciple is a mortal, and he defends Mingxi in words and deeds. Could it be that this disciple would steal his things and frame him?"

"Besides, there is no grudge between them."

Hua Jingmian is confused:? ? ?

"Master, things are not what you think. I swear, Master has never treated me badly." He pointed four fingers to the sky, holding back his temper.

I have to say, Wuxia felt somewhat relieved after hearing this.

"Junior brother, what do you want to say?"

He had no time to turn and look at Ye Zhao.

Facing his question, Ye Zhao did not panic at all, "Brother, someone will say what I want to say for me."

"That……"

Before he could finish the rest of his words, a disciple ran in and saluted.

"Immortal Master Wuxia, Immortal Master Qingwu requests to see you."

Wuxia took the hairband and said, "Please ask her to come in."

The disciple received the order and went out to report.

A light blue figure walked into the hall, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Hello, senior brother." Feng Qingwu nodded in greeting.

Ye Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, "Senior Sister."

"Junior sister, there's no need to be so polite." Wuxia helped her up. "What are you here for?"

Feng Qingwu's beautiful eyes were filled with displeasure when she saw Hua Jingmian kneeling on the ground.

She looked at him for a long time as if measuring his worth, but in less than three seconds, she looked away with disdain.

When it fell on Ye Zhao, it was as gentle as water.

"I'm here for my junior brother." She stretched out her slender fingertips and easily took the hairband in Wuxia's hand.

Wuxia was caught off guard, or perhaps didn't want to, but she got it without any obstruction.

Seeing the "evidence" fall into Feng Qingwu's hands, Master Song's face flushed red, "Feng Qingwu, this is physical evidence, do you dare to destroy it?"

Feng Qingwu's face was filled with disgust. "What kind of evidence is this? It's stained with blood. It's completely stained my junior brother's headband. I really don't know which wicked person did this."

"You!" Master Song pointed at her angrily.

But on second thought, it wasn't him who did it, so why should he be so anxious?

He tilted his head, too lazy to argue with her.

Hua Jingmian lowered her eyes, as if she was not involved.

"All right."

Wuxia's light words carried a weight that should not be underestimated; they paused the spread of this explosive atmosphere.

He walked up the steps and returned to his original seat and sat down.

"Junior sister, since you are here for me, why don't you speak frankly?"

Feng Qingwu didn't forget the purpose of her visit and got back to the point, "Today many people have said that Junior Brother is mistreating his own disciple and even tying him up in the room as a punishment."

"Logically, I shouldn't interfere, but I also know my junior brother's temper. He's stubborn and doesn't like to explain. So as his senior sister, I can't just ignore it."