“05：59”

Six minutes to go.

Wu Xiaode returned to Fang Yuming's body again, and saw the remaining time.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingsi entered the game.

But on the whole, I don't need to do anything superfluous, I don't need to fight for anything, and I don't need to prove anything.

It doesn't matter anymore.

- No matter what Fang Yuming wanted to do, his body was nailed to the spot and couldn't move, and he couldn't do anything.

I can't move it myself.

But it doesn't matter.

Look.

All the way to the end.

In the field.

Xiushui's long sword was raised horizontally, pointing at Bai Zongmang.

Song Qingsi's pair of autumn water cut eyes drooped tears, for the sake of demeanor, she had to gently cover her face with a small white flower handkerchief to catch the tears.

She looked delicate, as if she was silently enduring some kind of injury.

However, the humming sound on Xiushui's long sword suddenly became fierce.

The sky-high sword qi burst out from the spine of the sword, forming a phantom of green mountains like daisies, enveloping the audience with a cold aura.

- No one here can escape!

It is the world-famous, unparalleled Qingcheng faction's top sword technique "Qinghong Annihilation".

The disciples didn't dare to move.

The qi machine has been locked, and a crazy attack that will detonate the sword qi when it moves-

If she wanted to.

Bai Zongmang stood on the stage, covered with cold sweat, and couldn't help pressing his hand on the dust on his waist.

Maybe only this heirloom in his hand can block the other party!

But that's ridiculous!

Because he was killed at a glance, he wanted to fight to the death.

This is sword cultivation?

No.

It's a woman!

But Song Qingsi can be elected as the head of the sect and shoulder the fate of the Qingcheng Sword Sect for hundreds of years in the future, how can he be such a person!

Bai Zongmang froze and said:

"Master Song, he glanced at you, this ...... Why don't I ask him to apologize to you? ”

"Not enough."

"Then Master Song is thinking-"

"Scrap him." Song Qingsi said, glancing at Uncle Zhang with disgust on her face.

Bai Zongmang's muscles jumped.

It seems that today must have been done.

Because a glance is about to trigger such a big war, in the future, his soul will return to the underworld, and the heads of the past generations will ask, what kind of face do they have to speak.

But it can't be helped.

This is an era when people will come to the door to seek revenge at a glance.

"Does Master Bai think I'm unkind?"

Song Qingsi suddenly asked.

…… There is also drama.

Try to save it again?

"This ...... Master Song," Bai Zongmang smiled bitterly, "I really can't understand it, otherwise I can't make a compensatory deal with you personally, how about it?" ”

"But Master Bai, what you have done, you have been telling me that you don't want to apologize at all." Song Qingsi said.

"Why?" Bai Zong said recklessly.

"I was uncomfortable and humiliated by him, but it was your little party who helped me block it, and the result——"

A murderous aura suddenly appeared on her body, and wisps of sword light burst out from her long sword, making the dreamlike city of sword qi more and more obvious.

Song Qingsi's eyes also changed.

If she was threatening just now, at this moment, she was really ready to make a move.

However, she hung her head, and her tone became softer:

"You're going to kill Xiao Fang now?"

"-Even the person who stood up for me is going to be killed, and the white boss even apologizes to me?"

A flash of lightning flashed through Bai Zongmang's heart.

As the master of a sect, a great monk who had seen countless ups and downs in the world, at this moment, he finally grasped the key to the matter.

Blind date!

Song Qingsi is on a blind date with Fang Yuming!

The so-called being looked at and feeling aggrieved is just an excuse for Song Qingsi to meddle in this matter.

She's here to help Fang Yuming.

- Why do you want to help Fang Yuming?

They're on a blind date!

The most outstanding sword cultivator of the Qingcheng Sword Sect for hundreds of years, Song Qingsi, has taken a fancy to Fang Yuming of our Fuyun Sect!

If it weren't for that, why would she be taboo and meddle in the internal affairs of other people's sects?

Why did she bother to make such a sword trick and do such a big thing?

This is to pave the way, strive for favor, and be willing to further get along with Fang Yuming.

She took a fancy to Fang Yuming!

As soon as his thoughts were clear, Bai Zongmang only felt that his heart was about to fly.

That's Song Qingsi!

If Fang Yuming and her form a Taoist couple in the future, the two swords will be combined, and they will be on the green clouds together-

The Fuyun Sect naturally gained the support of the Qingcheng Sword Sect!

The sword cultivators are terrifying in combat and reliable in character.

After a hundred years, no one dares to bully the Yun Sect!

It's the blessing of the ancestors!

Bai Zongmang's hand moved away from the dust, his face did not change at all, and he said lightly:

"It seems that it was a misunderstanding, Fang Yuming did not deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, nor did he attack the uncle for no reason, but he was angry for you."

"Exactly." Song Qingsi said.

Bai Zongmang tried his best to hold back the joy in his heart so that it would not be revealed.

Hum.

said righteous words, but he didn't dare to glance at Fang Yuming at all.

The girl's family is thin-skinned.

She can personally go up the mountain to block her lover, which is already the limit.

Be careful to maintain her face.

Otherwise, this marriage will be gone.

Bai Zong said recklessly: "Zhang Xiaoyi, didn't you say that Fang Yuming wanted to do something bad to Fu Cai'er?" It turned out that you glanced at Song Qingsi! ”

Uncle Zhang arched his hand and said:

"I just glanced at her!"

"But you looked at her like that!" Bai Zongmang shouted.

"Master Mingjian, I really just took a look, I don't have a color heart!" Zhang Xiaoyi felt that he was going crazy.

Song Qingsi suddenly said: "When Fang Yuming made a move, you only cared about me, and kept staring at me, so you didn't notice it when he put his sword on his neck, you can recognize it!" ”

Bai Zongmang clenched his hands hard.

Several Supreme Elders nodded slightly.

Song Qingsi has already won!

She won the game with just words!

The cultivation world worships the strong and spurns waste.

Her words have helped Zhang Xiaoyi find the best step, so that he will not have to bear the waste reputation of "being a Yuan Infant but losing to Jindan" for countless years to come.

Men are so lustful to look at women that they are taken advantage of by the monks of this sect -

Pretty normal.

A few years ago, two monks flying in mid-air collided and broke their necks because they were looking at a beautiful woman on the street.

This kind of thing is over with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyi's reputation as "lustful and amorous" is nothing.

There are more such monks.

The elder brother Yao He went down the mountain under the pseudonym "Lao Wang", slept with the wife of the fisherman next door, and was chased and killed for two streets and did not dare to fight back.

If you don't fight back, come back and lock up a confinement, it's just a romantic affair.

Fight back –

That is bullying men and women, and it must be severely punished.

At any time, compared to "waste", Zhang Xiaoyi will definitely choose "Merry"!

As long as he admits it, Fang Yuming's action is not to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, but to be jealous and maintain the female companion.

There was no point in going on with the whole interrogation.

- Now it depends on how Zhang Xiaoyi chooses.

If he's a normal person—

"Master Qiqi, I don't know Master Song, so I took a few more looks, and I didn't pay attention to anything else at that time...... It's my fault. ”

Zhang Xiaoyi said.

Bai Zongmang almost knelt down to thank God.

Who knew that Zhang Xiaoyi said again:

"However, Fang Yuming really peeked at Fu Cai'er taking a bath back then, this matter is absolutely true, Fu Cai'er can testify."

He looked at Fu Cai'er.

Fu Cai'er hid her face and cried bitterly, sobbing: "It's okay, I don't blame him...... It's all gone. ”

She shuddered.

It's not just her.

Zhang Xiaoyi, Yao He, Li Tao, and even the disciples present couldn't help but shudder.

Bai Zongmang was shocked and said loudly:

"Presumptuous! Zhang Xiaoyi! ”

He couldn't stop looking at Song Qingsi.

Song Qingsi's expression has changed.

The Xiushui sword in her hand no longer hummed, but fell silent.

A feeling of imminent storm came over everyone.

If she was in a playful mood before, she was even a little embarrassed to go on the field in front of her lover like this-

At this moment, she has been completely annoyed.

Because you can't be like that.

She was willing to worship the mountain alone, meddling in the affairs of Fuyun Sect, standing up to give everyone a step, and even saving Zhang Xiaoyi's reputation-

This is all for Fang Yuming.

Now Zhang Xiaoyi washed away her reputation from her words, and turned her head to deal with Fang Yuming immediately.

This is a typical example of taking advantage and turning around and not recognizing people.

Who is Song Qingsi, who can rub such sand in her eyes?

Zhang Xiaoyi glanced at Fu Cai'er, gritted his teeth and said:

"This matter is indeed true, please be in charge!"

Bai Zongmang closed his eyes.

From this moment on, the only thing he has to do is to facilitate the matter of Fang Yuming and Song Qingsi.

And it has to be done in a bright light.

This is for the benefit of the entire sect!

If you want to die, go and die.

In the future, if you can't come back, the sect will never be traced.

No.

Maybe I can't get over it today.

At this time, Fang Yuming's personality returned to his body again.

He glanced at the time.

“00:10”。

Ten seconds to go.

What happens after ten seconds?

He had some bad premonitions, but unfortunately at the moment he was standing in place like a human stick, unable to move.

Time......

It's over.

(End of chapter)