Chapter 48: I'm Devoted to the Sword, It's Strange! (47)

Looking at Cui Xian's face that seemed to be winning, Nanxing felt that his fist had his own consciousness, and wanted to greet him in the face, asking him to understand why the flowers were so red.

"Stars."

Jiang Yuan noticed Nanxing's small movements, walked up to her, and wrapped her small fist in his big palm.

Now, the small gestures of warmth and affection between the two can not escape the eyes of those professional melon-eating players.

Immediately, a female cultivator in the hall whispered, covering her mouth with one hand and patting her companion's shoulder excitedly with the other.

As soon as she spoke, Nanxing was so startled that Nanxing immediately broke free from Jiang Yuan's hands, and distanced herself from him, leaving Jiang Yuan alone to stand in place, unable to figure out what was going on.

However, from their whispers, Jiang Yuan could guess one, two, or three, especially when he found Nanxing's slightly red face, and laughed in a low voice.

"Ahh......h

"I really envy Senior Sister Fang!"

"I also admire, who said that Senior Brother Jiang wouldn't laugh, it turned out that he would only laugh at Senior Sister of the other party, what kind of fairy love is this......"

Qiao Shi'an listened to the whispers of the people around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But they are not wrong about one thing, Jiang Yuan's house is used to begging Fang Fanxing. And Fang Fanxing doesn't care about other people, only Jiang Yuan can get 300% of her attention.

Not to mention, he also admired it.

The disciples who were standing ten zhang away from Jiang Yuan and Nanxing could clearly see the interaction between the two, so there was no reason why Cui Yihan, who was standing behind them, couldn't see it.

Especially when Jiang Yuan smiled gently and dotingly at Nanxing, Cui Yihan felt that his heart was like soaking in a vinegar tank, sour and astringent.

Even now, in order to vent his anger for Fang Fanxing, Jiang Yuan testified against her in front of everyone, Cui Yihan still couldn't help but pay attention to Jiang Yuan's every move.

Her nails sank deep into her palms, piercing the delicate flesh and bleeding faintly. Cui Yihan felt the stinging pain coming from his palm, and a storm gradually gathered under his eyes.

At the same time, in the face of Cui Xian's sophistry, Zhang Xiucheng was not to be outdone.

"Senior brother, since I dare to stand here, of course I have evidence in my hand."

After Zhang Xiucheng finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for them to bring the evidence.

"Song Pei has met the head of the sect and met a few elders."

Behind Song Pei was a middle-aged monk who looked honest.

"Small, small Li Quan, meet you, all ......"

It was the first time Li Quan saw so many bigwigs, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak for a while, and his stumbling appearance made Zhang Xiucheng very impatient, so he interrupted him immediately.

"Okay, tell us what you heard and saw that day, no matter how big or small, to our masters, doors, people, and listens!"

Li Quan didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly lowered his head, and trembled and told what he saw and heard that day, especially the person who led the way, and made it clear that it was Cui Yihan who personally ordered them to go to Jia

Kill the stars.

After speaking, Elder Wei asked Li Quan: "The person you are talking about, but he?" ”

With a wave of his palm, the image in the Shadow Stone reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Li Quan nodded: "That's right, it's him." ”

"How about it, senior brother, this is all the human and material evidence, right? Do you still need him to swear to you on the spot? Zhang Xiucheng asked, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"No need."

Cui Xian's face was gloomy, the general trend had gone, and Cui Yihan had no possibility of getting rid of suspicion.

He turned around, raised his hand and gave Cui Yihan a slap, slapping her to the ground.

"How did I give birth to such a femme fatale daughter as you!" Cui Xian seemed to be extremely angry, "I, I'm ashamed of my trust in my master!" ”

According to the rules of the sect, cannibalism is a felony, and it is the kind that should be abolished and expelled from the sect. And Cui Yihan is frail, his foundation is damaged, and he can save his life, which is the result of using countless elixirs and careful recuperation.

In her current situation, she could not be hurt again.

Cui Xian looked up and saw Nanxing, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and rushed to her with an anxious expression.

"Senior Nephew Fang, you are the most kind-hearted, you will spare Han'er this time, okay? I promise you in the name of the head of the house that I will never let her appear in front of you again in the future! I will lock her up on Qingquan Peak, and I will never let her leave!" ”

Nanxing looked at Cui Xian, who was pleading, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

It was only from Li Quan's mouth that she learned that Cui Yihan was the only one who wanted to kill her, and she wanted her to die without dignity.

She couldn't figure it out, they were all women, why did Cui Yihan use such a means to mutilate another woman?

Could this be the standard means for female supporting actors?

It is true that as the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Cui Xian's actions are indeed excessive.

But as a father, he can be regarded as dutiful.

"Forget it......"

Nanxing just wanted to open his mouth, but was robbed by Cui Yihan, who got up from the ground.

"Enough! Father, you don't ask for her! ”

Cui Yihan's eyes were full of bloodshots, the corners of her mouth had been bitten by herself, and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, looking like a female ghost who had crawled out of hell to ask for her life.

"Fang Fanxing, who do you think you are? Why are you entitled to pity me? Put away your indifferent sympathy, I don't need it! ”

"And you, Jiang Yuan, are you blind? I've been following you for more than ten years, and you've been like you've never known me, and you've turned your eye on a furnace? ”

Cui Yihan pointed at Nanxing, and with that look, he couldn't wait to eat her alive.

Jiang Yuan stepped forward to block in front of Nanxing: "Senior Sister Cui, I, Jiang Yuan, have never had any friendship with you from beginning to end. I told you about this a long time ago, right? ”

But Cui Yihan had already fallen into madness, and Jiang Yuan's answer undoubtedly stimulated her tense nerves even more.

"Jiang Yuan, how can you be so cruel to me?"

Cui Yihan burst into tears: "My true heart, why can't you always see it!" Why can't I get you, and watch you fall in love with that slut? In that case, then you will die together! ”

In an instant, the black gas that came out of nowhere enveloped Cui Yihan's whole person, and everyone's vision was blocked by the black fog, only a pair of blood-colored eyes, bubbling with a seeping red light.

"Senior Sister Cui is enchanted—"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and Cui Yihan seemed to be awakened by the sound, stretched out his hand and spread his five paws, and rushed viciously in the direction of the two.

Jiang Yuan subconsciously summoned his Fengyu sword, and in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Yuan, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, would rather bear the price of being injured and injured, but also protect the Taoist couple.

For a while, even if the current situation was critical, it did not delay everyone's aunt smile and praise their singing and crying love.

Jiang Yuan: Oh no, exposed! But this is really just his basic quality as a sword cultivator, don't think about it.

South Star: ......

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are all stupid in practicing swords, right?