Qin Qinxue's words made the onlookers feel reasonable.

That's right!

How do you know so much about the small scattered cultivation at the first level of the Qi Realm?

For a while, hundreds of pairs of questioning eyes fell on Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen secretly screamed that it was not good.

In the end, the rivers and lakes are sinister!

He still thought too little about it and didn't really integrate into the game world.

Ou Nianzi glanced at Zuo Chen and asked, "What else do you have to say?"

Zuo Chen wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed, brushed his sleeves and left.

Ou Nianzi did not order him to be arrested.

In fact, Ou Nianzi also believed Zuo Chen's words.

But there is not only right and wrong.

"Why didn't Yi Xiaofeng speak and let a woman come out to do something?"

A voice suddenly came out of the crowd, and I saw An Changsheng, who had caused trouble before, come out again.

Qin Qinxue looked at him and said expressionlessly: "You are all Qi Refining Realm cultivators, and you are worthy of talking to my son-in-law? ”

When An Changsheng heard this, his eyes were cold.

The other players were also furious.

Although they were angry, they were powerless to refute.

They can't say that Qin Qinxue is more advanced than them.

Revealing these in the game is damned.

"In fact, even if the real culprit is Yi Xiaofeng, the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect can't recognize it, the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect can't afford to offend the Sword Saint, they are righteous leaders, if they have a conflict with the Sword Saint and are disgraced by the Sword Saint, how can they gain a foothold? ”

An Changsheng turned around and spread his hands and said.

The monks looked at each other.

Thinking along his train of thought, it's true.

Even if the real culprit was Yi Xiaofeng, how dare the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect?

Bai Hongxiao is the strongest person in the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect since ancient times, there is no one!

If even Bai Hongxiao was an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, the situation of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect would be extremely difficult.

Ou Nianzi frowned, a rare flash of killing intent in his eyes.

Qin Qinxue immediately spoke: "Shut up, talk nonsense! My son-in-law is a disciple of the Sword Saint, he has never harmed people for no reason, Zhuo Yuwolf is a disciple of the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, and now he is dead, you still want to spew blood, I think you are the evil demon outsider, taking advantage of the break between the righteous and the demon, to fan the flames, and want the internal turmoil of the righteous path, so that the demon can benefit from the fisherman, it is really vicious!"

"Everyone present should be righteous people who have the world in mind, how can they allow such a villain to talk nonsense?"

"I suggest that his meridians be abolished first and detained, so as not to escape and harm the common people!"

She said it righteously and awe-inspiringly, and her tone was angry and anxious, as if she didn't get rid of An Changsheng, the world would be in chaos.

An Changsheng broke the defense and scolded: "How can you girl be so bloody!

He looked at Ou Nianzi and said, "The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect is the banner of justice in our Great Qianzhou, how can it be so unreasonable?"

Before Ou Nianzi could answer, Qin Qinxue asked: "Then let me ask you, and those who want to question my son-in-law, do you have any evidence? Just by your brain and a mouth, you can determine that my son-in-law did it?"

"Like you say, anyone's death can be linked to my son-in-law, because everyone may have the heart to snatch the demon sword!"

"My son-in-law is too wronged, right?"

"Just because he's a Sword Saint, he has to endure so much?"

"You are worthy of the Sword Saint, if it weren't for the Sword Saint's own strength, this great Qianzhou is still in the midst of war, demons are raging, and it is difficult for monks to protect themselves if they want to live in peace!"

Qin Qinxue said in an impassioned tone, revealing a trace of sadness in the back.

Yi Xiaofeng was almost moved when he heard it.

Han Yuan's face was angry.

I don't know if it's because I'm in the play, or if I really feel unfair for the Sword Master.

An Changsheng's face turned red.

This mother-in-law is too good at talking!

If he continues to scold, he will be sorry for the Sword Saint and the people in the world.

Liu Ruqin and Lu Shu'an both looked at Qin Qinxue differently.

They suddenly understood why Yi Xiaofeng was willing to bring Qin Qinxue.

Ou Nianzi opened his mouth and said, "Okay, if there is no evidence, don't identify Yi Xiaofeng again." ”

An Changsheng could only retreat, he glanced at Qin Qinxue hatefully.

At this time, Guo Lingling and Guo Mao walked out of the city lord's mansion.

Guo Mao walked quickly to Ou Nianzi's side and said a few words in his ear.

Ou Nianzi's face changed slightly, and he immediately got up.

"All the disciples follow me to the South City Gate!"

Ou Nianzi commanded, and after speaking, he sacrificed a flying sword and stepped on the sword.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect followed closely behind and quickly disappeared.

Guo Mao also set off.

The monks in front of the City Lord's Mansion looked at each other.

Han Yuan suddenly drew his sword and walked towards An Changsheng and Zuo Chen.

When the two of them saw him, their faces changed drastically.

Yi Xiaofeng opened his mouth and smiled: "Disciple, don't mess around." ”

Some people doubt that they are a good thing, and they can still get points.

However, these two people cannot be moved for the time being, especially in public.

Guo Lingling came to Yi Xiaofeng and said in a low voice: "Young Master Yi, I just heard my father say that there are demonic forces that have infiltrated the White Ape City within a radius of a hundred miles, and it is likely to be aimed at you or the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, you have to be careful." ”

Demonic forces?

Yi Xiaofeng squinted and asked, "Which demonic force?"

Guo Lingling thought for a while and said, "It seems to be Hanfang Mountain or Black Night Mountain, my father is very anxious, I patronized and comforted him, but I didn't hear clearly." ”

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, his face changed slightly.

These two forces must be coming for him.

Hanfangshan didn't say anything, he always wanted to kill him.

Peng Phosphorus of the Black Night Mountain died at the hands of the Sword Saint, and the Black Night Mountain definitely wanted revenge.

Now it's a big problem.

The voice of the black owl came: "Rest assured, the Supreme Son, even if we die, we will protect you completely!"

When Yi Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but feel at ease.

Fortunately, there are masters around.

In addition, Venerable Nan Qin is also lurking in the city, even if he doesn't make a move on the juniors, he can always fight against the old monster of the primordial infant!

The rest of the Jindan Realm masters were handed over to the three owls.

Thinking like this, Yi Xiaofeng was relieved.

OK!

"Sword Saint, Yi Xiaofeng, fight with me!"

A voice came, and Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw a swordsman walking with a sword.

The monks along the way gave way and looked at him curiously.

This person is dressed in white and wears a hat, which looks quite mysterious.

Han Yuan drew his sword and asked, "Who are you?"

The white-clothed swordsman replied, "Emperor Heart Sword, Sword Zhen." ”

Han Yuan said impatiently: "I haven't heard of it, get out!"

Yi Xiaofeng squinted.

Jian Zhen gave him a creepy feeling.

The black owl walked to Yi Xiaofeng's side and said in a low voice: "Emperor Heart Sword, Sword Zhen, ranked eighty-ninth on the Heavenly Sword List, a Tianjiao swordsman from Zhongyuan Prefecture. ”

Eighty-nine on the Heavenly Sword List?

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, it's hard stubble.

But why is the swordsman of Zhongyuanzhou here?

"I wandered the world, looking for swordsmen to learn, I heard that I lost to the Great Qianzhou Sword Saint in the world in Yuanzhou, and now I met the Sword Saint, so naturally I can't miss it. ”

"Yi Xiaofeng, as a swordsman, shouldn't escape the duel between swordsmen, let's play the sword, only talk about victory and defeat, not life and death. ”

Jian Zhen spoke again, his voice indifferent, and he didn't seem to take Yi Xiaofeng in his eyes at all.