Xiao Yu looked at the imposters rolling all over the ground in front of him, and his eyes were full of coldness.

This person pretended to be his identity and came to this remote mountain gate to deceive the ignorant people, and his actions were even more despicable.

Up and down the Qiankun Sect, almost all the members were deceived by him!

The most infuriating thing is that this person is inevitably too ugly......

It's simply to discredit him, the main master, and discredit the One Sword Sect!

If it weren't for the coincidence that he entered the Dead Silence Forest and met a few people from the Qiankun Sect, he didn't know what his reputation would be ruined by this impostor.

Listening to the mournful wail and looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, Xiao Yu's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Whatever the purpose of this man's impersonation of him, his despicable deeds have made his own death unworthy.

Xiao Yu broke one of his arms, which can be regarded as light!

What puzzled Xiao Yu was that the martial artist Nine Heavens aura on the man's body was undoubtedly real, and there was no hint of falsehood, but he was so weak that he was not vulnerable at all.

Why is that?

His eyes looked at the long sword on the ground.

"Xiao Daxia, spare your life...... Spare your life!"

The imposter on the ground had clutched his severed arm tightly with his palm, but blood was still gushing from his fingers.

His face was as pale as paper, his lips had turned purple from blood loss, and his eyes were full of fear and unease.

"Xiao Daxia, I shouldn't be pretending to be you, I shouldn't be pretending to be you!" he shouted.

Xiao Yu looked at him coldly, and one hand began to gently tap the autumn water on his waist again.

"How many people have you deceived in my name?"

The man listened to Xiao Yu's question, and hurriedly shook his head and shouted, "This is it, this is it!"

"You said you were me, and these people believed it?" Xiao Yu glanced at the Qiankun Sect disciples in the main hall and said indifferently, "This Qiankun Sect person is really stupid. ”

On the roof of the side hall, when he heard Xiao Yu's evaluation, he immediately showed dissatisfaction: "Are you great at the First Sword Sect?

"Master, he's right. Xiao Daotong made up for it.

I choked up and wanted to say two words of rebuttal, but I didn't say anything for a long time.

Finally he snorted heavily and said no more.

In the middle hall, the disciples of the Qiankun Sect listened to Xiao Yu's words, but no one dared to show the slightest anger.

What happened in front of them had a great impact on them, and their true and false identities disturbed their minds.

They remembered that in these days, they groveled to "Xiao Yu", and were instructed by the latter to be a cow and a horse for the latter, and a strong anger slowly emerged in their hearts.

This impostor, he also deserves it?

Under the pretense of their worship and respect, playing with their feelings, this impostor, it is not a pity to die!

"Oh my god, this bastard deceived us so badly!"

"We have a lot of respect for Xiao Daxia, but being used by this bastard is simply shameless!"

"Xiao Daxia, kill him! Kill this bastard who killed a thousand knives, and let out this evil breath for everyone!"

The disciples of the Qiankun Sect were furious, as if the scene just now had been staged again, but this time the object of their shouting became the real Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Daxia, let him see your power, and see the prestige of your One Sword Sect!" didn't even change his lines.

The fake "Xiao Yu" listened to the clamor of the chief disciples of Qiankun, gritted his teeth, but his face couldn't help but have a strong pathos.

The cut in his shoulder could not stop the bleeding, causing him to become weaker and weaker, and finally he fell to the ground weakly.

Xiao Yu looked at this person like a dead fish that was dehydrated, but there was no pity in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the group of Qiankun Sect disciples in the main hall with hope on their faces, and said indifferently, "Why?"

Everyone was stunned, and someone asked puzzledly: "Xiao Daxia, what...... Why?"

"Why should I help you?" Xiao Yu said indifferently, "Why do I want to help you out of this evil breath?"

The crowd was in an uproar and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Heroes and heroes, isn't it within the scope of punishing evil and promoting good?

"Xiao Daxia, you are a hero in the battle of the Five Kingdoms, if it weren't for you, how many people in Qianfeng Country would have suffered from the invasion of war! You are a well-deserved hero!"

"Yes, you are the real young sect master of the One Sword Sect, this impostor is simply shameless, he dares to pretend to be you! Shouldn't you kill him?"

"Xiao Daxia, the reason why we obey him so much is purely because we worship your name!

The disciples of the Qiankun Sect shouted at Xiao Yu, at this moment, in their eyes, the ugly-looking man on the ground was no longer important, the only important thing was to quickly win the favor of the righteous lord.

The void in the distance rubbed the beard on his chin, and said to himself suspiciously: "Aren't I not dead yet, why is the Qiankun Sect going to look at him?"

The disciples of the Qiankun Sect expressed their positions in unison, but they did not ask for the consent of him, the head of the sect, at all.

"Master, you ran away with your package on your back, where would they think of you?" said Xiao Daotong nonchalantly, "You abandoned them first." ”

"Phew, a bunch of fools who don't have enough to do and more than they can do, it's useless to ask them. Said indignantly.

In the courtyard, Xiao Yu listened to the excited cries of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

"What to do with him is my business, your business?"

With one word, the whole house was silent, and everyone was speechless.

Xiao Yu's eyes swept over, and he said indifferently: "The battle of the Five Kingdoms, I just want to save the three sects, Qianfeng Kingdom is just stained with the three sects, the title of 'hero' is ashamed, and I can't afford the praise of 'hero'." ”

"Whether to kill him or not depends on my own mood, you two are clamoring here, why don't you come and give him a sword yourself? Win your loyalty? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the slightest. ”

Xiao Yu's words didn't give everyone face at all, and his cold eyes made everyone's hearts chill, and they didn't dare to look at him at all.

Why is this real Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect so unkind?

Although the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground was seriously injured and weak, he laughed out loud again at this moment, and his tone was full of mockery.

"It's all a bunch of fools, otherwise I wouldn't have been deceived...... Haha, haha! Do you think people will help you out, just by virtue of you idiots?"

Xiao Yu glanced at him coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a golden aura was thrown on his face.

"Noise. ”

The disciples of the Qiankun Sect were furious in their hearts when they pretended to be "Xiao Yu", and they were eager to break their corpses into thousands of pieces.

But none of them dared to walk out of the hall and give a knife to the "Xiao Yu" on the ground, who was now only a broken arm, and the previous power of the martial artist Nine Heavens made everyone feel it clearly.

"Young Sect Master......"

A weak call sounded, and Furong came slowly and saluted Xiao Yu.

She first glared fiercely at the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground, then bit her lower lip lightly, and stared at Xiao Yu with big watery eyes.

"Young Sect Master, this villain has caused my Qiankun Sect to be miserable, and the reason why this is so is all because of your senior brothers, you have a lot of respect for you. ”

There was a sincere light in her eyes, and she continued, "The little woman has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and she bumped into you in the dead forest, how you want to punish you, I won't have the slightest complaint, but if this person doesn't die, wouldn't you...... Did it chill everyone's hearts?"

Fleur's words were sincere and sincere, with her delicate face and pitiful expression, who wouldn't respond?

Xiao Yu won't.

"Climb. Xiao Yu frowned slightly and said a little impatiently.

Furong's expression was stunned on her face, and the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground laughed wildly, but this time Xiao Yu let it laugh loudly and did not stop it.

Xiao Yu didn't have much disgust for the woman in front of him, but he definitely wouldn't have a good impression of her.

This hibiscus, along with the other disciples of the Qiankun Sect, was like air to him, and it was difficult for him to enter his eyes at all.

It's not that he doesn't have any sympathy and chivalry, but the disciples of this Qiankun Sect are clearly a bunch of ignorant mediocrities.

Especially the woman named Furong in front of her, Xiao Yu didn't want to look at it.

So he didn't bother to listen to Fleur here, and bluntly told her to fuck off.

! Labor and management hate women the most.

"Sister Furong, the young sect master, I don't want to pay attention to you at all!" The fake "Xiao Yu" smiled coldly, "See, people don't look down on your appearance at all!

Fleur listened to his cold voice and looked at his ugly face, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea in her heart.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu's appearance, he would almost be deceived by this shameless and ugly man!

Just by fantasizing about being touched by this ugly man, Fleur couldn't help but tremble with anger.

"You shameless thing, you still want to covet me, die!"

The previous fear and worry all turned into anger at this moment, and Furong kicked at the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground with a kick.

Bang!

She was extremely powerful, and the fake "Xiao Yu" was kicked and rolled on the ground by her, and a large piece of blood spit out of her mouth.

"Cheap thing, in front of the real Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect, you are nothing like this!"

Furong wanted to curse a few more words viciously, but Yu Guang saw Xiao Yu frowning, and his expression seemed to be a little displeased, so he stopped his mouth unwillingly.

"Phew!" she finally couldn't help it, and spat at the fake "Xiao Yu" on the ground.

On the roof of the side hall, Xiao Daotong showed a harmless smile.

"Senior Sister Furong, you're dying. ”

As his words fell, he heard a burst of hysterical laughter suddenly erupt in the courtyard.

The body of the fake "Xiao Yu" twitched because of the wild laughter, and the blood on the broken arm kept gushing out, looking bloody and terrifying.

"You...... What are you laughing at?madman, what a madman!" Fleur stammered, startled.

After the fake "Xiao Yu" finished laughing, he slowly turned his head over, his eyes were round, and he stared straight at Furong.

"Sister Fleur......" he called in a hoarse voice, with a hideous smile on his face, "Didn't you say that you adore me the most, didn't you like me the most......? Come with me!"