Virtue is abundant

Chapter 865 One minute left?

"05:59"

6 minutes left.

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

Surprisingly, Song Qingsi entered the game.

But on the whole, I don't need to do extra things, nor need to fight for anything, let alone prove anything.

never mind.

——No matter what Fang Yueming wanted to do, his body was nailed in place and he couldn't move, and he couldn't do anything.

Although I can't move myself.

But it doesn't matter.

See it.

until the end.

in the field.

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

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

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

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

The soaring sword energy exploded from the spine of the sword, forming a phantom of the green hills like a daisy, covering the audience with a cold aura.

——No one present can escape!
It is the world-renowned and unparalleled Qingcheng sect's top sword formula "Qinghong Shangmie".

The disciples did not dare to move.

The qi machine has been locked, and a frenzied attack of sword qi will be detonated if it moves——

if she wanted to.

Bai Zongmang stood on the stage, sweating all over his head, and couldn't help pressing his hand on the whisk beside his waist.

Maybe only this heirloom treasure in his hand can block the opponent!
But this is too ridiculous!

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

This is the sword cultivator?
No.

This is a woman!

But Song Qingsi can be chosen as the head, and shoulder the fate of the Qingcheng Sword Sect for hundreds of years, how can she be such a person!
Bai Zongmang collected himself, cupped his hands and said:
"Sect Leader Song, he glanced at you. Why don't I ask him to apologize to you?"

"not enough."

"Then Master Song wants to—"

"Abolish him." Song Qingsi said, looking at Uncle Zhang with disgust.

Bai Zongmang's veins throbbed.

It seems that today must be done.

Because just looking at it will trigger such a big battle, and I will return to the underworld in the future. When asked by the heads of the past, what face do I have to speak.

But there is no way.

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

"Does Master Bai think I'm unreasonable?"

Song Qingsi asked suddenly.

...and drama.

Try to save it again?
"This... Master Song," Bai Zongmang smiled wryly, "I really can't understand it, otherwise I will personally apologize to you, how about it?"

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

"Why did you say that?" Bai Zongmang said.

"I felt uncomfortable being seen by him, and I felt quite humiliated. It was Xiaofang from your family who blocked it for me, and it turned out—"

Murderous aura suddenly emerged from her body, and strands of sword light burst out from the long sword, making the dreamlike city of sword aura 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 lowered her head, and her tone became softer:

"You want to kill Xiao Fang now?"

"—Even wanting to kill the people who stood up for me, the head of Bai actually apologized to me?"

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

As the master of a sect, a great cultivator who has seen countless storms 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 feeling wronged after being glanced at is just an excuse for Song Qingsi to intervene in this matter.

She came to help Fang Yueming.

——Why do you want to help Fang Yueming?

They are on a blind date!

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

If not, why would she break the taboo and meddle in the internal affairs of other sects?
Why did she bother to figure out such a sword formula and do such a big thing?

This is laying the groundwork, striving for goodwill, and willing to get along with Fang Yuming further.

She took a fancy to Fang Yuming!

With a clear thought, Bai Zongmang only felt that his heart was going to fly.

That's Song Qingsi!

If Fang Yueming and her form a Taoist couple in the future, the two swords will unite, and they will rise to the sky together——

Fu Yunzong naturally won the support of Qingcheng Sword Sect!

Sword cultivators are terrifying in combat strength and reliable in character.

A hundred years from now, no one would dare to bully Yunzong!

It is simply the blessing of the patriarch!
Bai Zongmang moved his hand away from the whisk, his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly:

"It seems to be a misunderstanding. Fang Yuming didn't deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, nor did he attack the uncle for no reason, but to vent his anger on you."

"Exactly." Song Qingsi said.

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

Humph.

He spoke righteous words, but he didn't dare to look at Fang Yuming at all.

The girl has a thin skin.

It was her limit to go up the mountain in person to defend her lover.

Be careful to protect her face.

Otherwise, this marriage will be gone.

Bai Zongmang said sharply: "Zhang Xiaoyi, didn't you say that Fang Yuming was going to do something wrong to Fu Cai'er? It turns out that you took a look at Song Qingsi!"

Uncle Zhang cupped his hands and said:

"I just glanced at her!"

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

"Sect Leader Mingjian, I really just took a look, I have no lust!" Zhang Xiaoyi felt that he was going crazy.

Song Qingsi suddenly said: "When Fang Yuming made a move, you just looked at me and kept staring at me, so you didn't notice when his sword was placed on your neck. You can admit it!"

Bai Zongmang clenched his hands tightly.

Several Supreme Elders nodded slightly.

Song Qingsi has already won!
She completely won the round with just words!

The spiritual world worships the strong and spurns waste.

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

Men lust at women so much that they are taken advantage of by monks in this sect——

Quite normal.

A few years ago, two monks flying in the air bumped into each other and broke their necks while looking at a beautiful woman on the street.

This kind of thing passed with a smile.

Zhang Xiaoyi's reputation as a "lecherous and romantic" is nothing.

There are too many monks like this.

Eldest brother Yao He went down the mountain under the pseudonym "Old Wang", slept with the wife of the fisherman next door, was chased and killed for two blocks and dared not fight back.

If you don't fight back, you will be put in confinement when you come back, it's just a romantic affair.

Fight back——

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

At any time, compared to "trash", Zhang Xiaoyi will definitely choose "Merry"!
As long as he admits it, Fang Yuming's action is not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, but to be jealous and protect his girlfriend.

There was no point in continuing the interrogation.

——Now it depends on how Zhang Xiaoyi chooses.

If he was a normal person—

"Sect Master Qi, I don't know Master Song, so I took a closer look and didn't pay attention to other things at the time... This is my fault."

Zhang Xiaoyi said.

Bai Zongmang almost knelt down to thank God.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyi said again:

"However, Fang Yuming really peeked at Fu Caier taking a bath back then. This matter is absolutely true. Fu Caier can testify."

He looked at Fu Caier.

Fu Cai'er covered her face and wept bitterly, sobbing: "It's okay, I don't blame him...it's all over."

She shuddered suddenly.

Not just her.

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

Bai Zongmang was terrified, and said loudly:
"Presumptuous! Zhang Xiaoyi!"

He kept looking at Song Qingsi.

Song Qingsi's expression has changed.

The Xiushui sword in her hand no longer buzzed, but fell into silence.

A feeling that a storm is about to hit emerged in everyone's mind.

If she had a playful attitude before, she was even a little embarrassed to go on stage in front of her lover——

So at this moment, she was completely pissed off.

Because you can't be like this.

She was willing to pay homage to the mountain alone, intervene in Fuyunzong's affairs, stand up to give everyone a step down, and even saved Zhang Xiaoyi's reputation——

It's all for Fang Yueming.

Now Zhang Xiaoyi has cleaned up his reputation from her words, and turned his head to deal with Fang Yuming immediately.

This is a typical example of people who take advantage and turn their faces and deny people.

Who is Song Qingsi who rubbed such sand in her eyes?

Zhang Xiaoyi glanced at Fu Caier, gritted his teeth and said:
"This matter is indeed true, please let me know the truth!"

Bai Zongmang closed his eyes.

From now on, the only thing I have to do is to facilitate the matter between Fang Yueming and Song Qingsi.

And we have to do it openly and honestly.

This is for the benefit of the entire sect!
If you want to die, go to die.

From now on, if you go out of the sect to practice and go down the mountain to do things, if you can't come back, the sect will never pursue it.

No.

Maybe not even today.

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

He glanced at the time.

"00:10".

Ten seconds left.

What will happen in ten seconds?
He had some bad premonitions, but unfortunately at this moment he was standing in place like a human stick, unable to move at all.

time……

ended.

(End of this chapter)