I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Yi looked down at the hands on his waist, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a word.In the distance, Chiyang Jianxiu saw that a flawless white jade in his house was being disrespected and disrespected. He had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, his face was blue and white, and he looked like that devil would go up if he dared to move a finger. Desperately trying to protect Yuan Qingjun's innocence.

And Jin Yuqing not only dared to move, but also moved quite casually, flicking a few fingers around Yuan Qingjun's waist.

Mr. Yuanqing was not bored, and he didn't even glance at the younger generation. The Chiyang swordsmen were so angry that they ignored their noble image and shouted for him: "Mr. Yuanqing, kill that demon quickly!" Head, follow us back to pay respects to the sect master's uncle!"

Jin Yuqing kindly reminded Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yuanqing, those are probably your nephews, do you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly struck out from the crowd, with a murderous intent heading straight for the Demon Lord's face!

Jin Yuqing dodged to the side, crashed into Yuan Qingjun's arms, and then sacrificed the crazy fan at his waist, did not open the fan, but only blocked the oncoming sword light with the black bone fan handle, wiping out a momentary Flame Venus.

The fan bone pressed against the blade, and pushed in the opposite direction, the two spiritual weapons intertwined and made harsh sounds.Jin Yuqing lightly picked up the black fan, and knocked on the shoulder of the arm holding the sword. The visitor let out a cry of pain, and fell directly from the tree like a boulder.

The long sword also broke in two and stuck into the soil beside him.

Several brothers from the same sect quickly supported him and helped him up. The sword cultivator's face was gloomy, and he was holding his arm. The arm was hanging limply, but there was no blood seeping from the sleeve. It was obviously just a dislocated bone.

Jin Yuqing took a look with her head, and said, "Young fellow Taoist, I'm sorry, but if you rush out like this suddenly, you will inevitably be accidentally injured!"

He said that accidental injury was indeed right, if he really wanted to kill, the bones of this sword cultivator would have already been reduced to a centimeter by now, which could be solved by dislocating an arm and breaking a spiritual weapon.

Jin Yuqing touched her crazy fan, felt that there was no sword mark on the fan bone, and it was still intact, so she put it back at her waist with peace of mind.

"Cultivating immortals requires cultivating one's heart, little nephew!" The demon king on the tree leaned into Yuan Qingjun's arms, making Xiao Yi hold him tightly, and then continued to say to the people below, "If you are too irritable, you will go crazy, you guys Didn't your master master uncle teach you that peace is the most important thing?"

This blow not only failed to keep him away from Yuan Qingjun, the two hugged each other directly in public, and the younger generation of Chiyangzong whose arm was dislocated turned green with anger.But he also knew that this time he was reckless for a while, if Tu Xianzun hadn't let him go, he would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore.But the children of all the aristocratic families saw him make a fool of themselves, after all, they couldn't calm down their anger, and could only say bitterly: "The devil! Who is your nephew!"

Jin Yuqing grabbed Xiao Yi's hand, smiled and said, "Mr. Yuanqing's nephew is my nephew." Then pointing at Xiao Yi, he said, "You may not believe me, but Mr. Yuanqing did it first! It's not that he is holding on to me, but with your Yuan Qingjun's cultivation, how can I capture him?"

"You Hu—" The other party picked up his broken sword distressedly, and was about to raise his head to reprimand him, but saw that it was indeed Mr. Yuan Qing who was holding the hand of the devil. He said, "You must have cast some kind of spell on Yuan Qingjun to control him, otherwise why didn't the uncle say a word from just now?!"

Jin Yuqing sighed "Hey": "I'm casting a curse, what curse should I cast? He doesn't speak because he doesn't want to!" He turned to look at Xiao Yi, and asked as if to prove, "Ah Yi, do you think so? ?”

Xiao Yi was extra energetic when he heard the word "A Yi", and the corners of his mouth twitched in an ugly way, and he nodded: "Well, I didn't cast a curse."

"So cute!" Jin Yuqing touched the back of Yuan Qingjun's hand.

"you you you……"

You have been talking for a long time, but you haven't said anything else.At this moment, an old man leaning on a cane walked out from the Feihua Sect. He was dressed in sackcloth and shabby, his face was old, his hair was gray, his back was stooped, his legs and feet trembled every step he took, but his eyes were bright.

The nun who helped the old man out said: "Old man, please see clearly, is it that person?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked up the tree. He first looked at Mr. Yuan Qing for a while, then shook his head after thinking about it, and then shifted his gaze to Jin Yuqing.The face was already wrinkled and furrowed, but at this glance, a deep "Chuan" character was squeezed out on the forehead.

Jin Yuqing let him watch calmly, suddenly the old man slammed the ground with his crutch a few times, his legs and feet stopped shaking, he turned around and ran towards the place with the most people, squeezed behind a tall and broad-shouldered monk, thinking he was safe , tremblingly said: "It's him, see clearly! It was the one in black that day!"

When Fei Hua heard this, his face was cold and serious, and he walked over to ask again.

The old man said fearfully: "That's right, it's him. I was chopping firewood in the mountains that day, and I saw with my own eyes that he used a fan to fan several big girls far away, hit a tree and vomited blood! How could I see that fan?" wrong!"

"Devil! What else do you have to say!" The female cultivator immediately sacrificed the spirit sword, with a cold light shining on the blade, "Say! Where did you take my disciple?!"

Jin Yuqing really didn't have anything to say, because he didn't do it at all. On the day of Feihuajiao's introductory trial, he was still cleaning up the broken porcelain bottles behind the stupid Yuanqing Jun. How could he have time to rob the women.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the old man remembered something again, and suddenly realized: "I remembered, Lingcuner lost cattle and sheep every day a while ago, and someone saw that he was also a tall, thin man in black clothes, and he could fly. It’s you powerful people cultivating immortals, maybe it’s him too! And Ping’er’s mother was frightened by a black shadow and gave birth to a miscarriage, yes, it must be him too!”

The monk murmured: "He didn't even let go of cattle and sheep!" "It scares people into miscarriages, it's really insane!" "Insane!"

Jin Yuqing: "..."

Xindao: Although I am a notorious demon cultivator, I am also a dignified and respectable demon cultivator. Don't dump me for such cowardly stealing cattle and sheep, okay? !

Today, those who come to ask for an explanation are a group of passionate young people who are still in the early stage of cultivating immortals. They can't rub the sand in their eyes, and their swords can't be calm. Their biggest wish is that there will be no more evil people in the world.And a monster like Tu Xianzun is naturally the primary target of their crusade.

All the monks were filled with righteous indignation, gearing up to eliminate harm for the cultivation world.

[Ding! ]

When Jin Yuqing heard the news, she suddenly became tired, thinking that it must be a bad thing to come here at this time.

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"……Ha ha"

Xiao Yi heard two sneers, and couldn't help turning to look at him.

Jin Yuqing patted Xiao Yi's hand twice, telling him not to walk around, but he lifted his clothes and jumped down from the tree.Although the crowd clamored to attack the devil, they were still afraid of his cultivation, so they all retreated a few steps, leaving a circle in the arena.

"If you say that none of this was done by me, I'm afraid you won't believe it." Jin Yuqing stood alone in the circle, surrounded by a group of angry monks, and said calmly.

Everyone was disdainful, whispering, suddenly felt a change in the center's aura, and a chill suddenly gathered.

The golden embroidered robes were blown up without wind, and a strange vertical golden thread shone in the black pupils of the people in the field.He only heard him change his unruly and lazy way of laughing and playing, and said sharply: "I did it, and I admit it; but I didn't do it, don't want me to bear the crime for others! Although I did I have done a lot of evil, but there are principles, who is behind the evil, I suggest you find out before you come, otherwise, even if you kill me, it will be against the name of a gentleman of your immortal sect."

"Yuanqing-jun, do you think so?"

He turned to face Xiao Yi, and it was that smiling face again.

The genuine energy in the field slightly raised Yuan Qingjun's clothes, Xiao Yi looked at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on the pair of vertical golden eyes, and said coldly: "Yes, it should be investigated carefully to prevent future troubles. I would like to cooperate with you on this matter." Tu Xianzun is going with us. If Tu Xianzun really intends to harm others, I will definitely not let him go in vain!"

His clear voice, like running water hitting a rock, echoed in his ears. He didn't use his real strength, but he had the prestige and charm that everyone could listen to quietly from the moment he opened his mouth.

The eyes of the people were filled with admiration.

Jin Yuqing was taken aback, and flew back to the branch, turned his back on everyone and asked cautiously: "Yuan, Mr. Yuan Qing, you...remember? Remember that you are Mr. Yuan Qing?"

Isn't it stupid?Don't you remember all the people who molested him before?

Xiao Yi lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "They seem to believe me very much. Although they don't know what they are talking about, it seems that they won't beat you this way."

"..." A fool actually started showing off his acting skills!

Jin Yuqing smiled dryly, and slandered every word: "Thank you, thank you, ah, Yuan, Qing, Jun! But I don't want to go to the unknown secret place!"

The monks came back to their senses, bowed their hands to salute Mr. Yuan Qing, and then turned around to discuss: "Since Mr. Yuan Qing said so, there must be a plan in mind, we will follow Mr. Yuan Qing's order, go back for now, and settle this matter. Carefully sort out the ins and outs of it."

"Yuanqing Jun will definitely not lie to us, I believe that in a short time, we will be able to find out the truth!"

"Yes, it won't be too late to attack the devil!"

……

After the crowd dispersed angrily, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to help Jin Yuqing's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Can we... go back?" Before he could answer, his head suddenly sank, fell on Jin Yuqing's body, and his breathing became short of breath.

Jin Yuqing reached into Mr. Yuan Qing's clothes to touch, and his back was covered with wet and cold sweat. He didn't know how long he had endured, and immediately hugged him in a panic, and transmitted his true energy from the waist of his vest with his palm.

Walking over in a red shirt, he raised his hand and threw it at the tree.Jin Yuqing took the medicine bottle that was thrown, poured out a panacea and fed it to Xiao Yi, and used her own skills to relax his meridians and vitalize his meridians, and it took him a while to hear his breathing evenly.

Bai Feiran leaned against the tree, and said softly, "Are you really going to the unknown secret place?"

Jin Yuqing said: "I'm going, it's one thing to rescue the missing Feihua Sect disciple, and more importantly, I have to find out who is impersonating me."

"This is also strange. Who do you think it might be? Who has a grudge against you?" Bai Feiran thought.

Jin Yuqing laughed a few times, jumped down from the tree with Yuan Qingjun in his arms, took off his coat and covered him, fearing that he would be caught in the wind, then turned around and said to Bai Feiran: "Those who have hatred against me are like the ocean, Maybe there are not many people who want to impersonate me, Zhengdao disdains to do so, but Modao dare not. I already have a few candidates in my mind, but I still need some confirmation."

"Wait, when I find out who it is, I will definitely peel his skin!" Come to commemorate these pots I have carried!

Bai Feiran played with the blood light sword in his hand, followed up with a smile, and said: "Then leave his heart to me, it is a good material for alchemy blindly."

"Black Heart Pill?" Jin Yuqing joked.

Lord Xiaowuchang smiled without saying a word.