Chapter Nineteen

Speechless all the way.

Fang Ximing, as the center of the righteous world of this book, can blind others with just a few halos on his head.Not to mention that he is still the head of the Qingfeng Sect. At that station, his aura was so natural that he was like a walking iceberg, so overwhelming that he was speechless.

No one dared to speak on the road, and followed Big Brother Fang obediently.The other sects were frolicking, their mouths seemed to be sewn shut, and they dared not even make a sound.

Without him, Fang Ximing's expression was too scary.

After entering the martial arts arena, a group of people sat in the auditorium, forming a silent and beautiful landscape in the lively martial arts ceremony.After finding the location, Fang Ximing immediately stopped doing nothing. After saying "I'll be back later", he called Qiao Xishui and left.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, watched Fang Ximing's leaving back, and looked at Qiao Xishui who was following him dejectedly, looking weak and helpless, and suddenly felt that his bleak back really had a "wind rustling" Yi Shuihan's strong man is gone and will never return." The sad atmosphere.

Everyone watched him go away, as if they were watching him die, and mourned him silently in their hearts.

One of them murmured, "Senior Brother Qiao committed a crime?... I haven't seen Senior Brother Fang so angry for a long time."

"Who knows... we don't know, and we dare not ask." Su Wulin finally let go of the bones that had been tensed all the way, stretched comfortably, yawned, and said, "But , I feel that Senior Brother Qiao has changed a lot."

Lin Wuhua raised her head when she heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "Is there?"

"Yes. Don't you think he is much gentler? Although he is quite cold now, he is much better than before."

"When you put it that way, I seem to have the same feeling." Dai Ximeng said, "Now that I think about it, if he couldn't play in the past, he would naturally be in a bad mood. Then when I went to look for him, he would definitely give me a favor." roll "word..."

But he didn't.

"Also, madman An came over out of nowhere that day, senior brother Qiao not only didn't scold him, but also looked calm."

"Oh, people will change." Chi Xi waved his hands in a big heart, and said, "Besides, don't you know that love makes people better? He used to be conceited and stubborn, and he couldn't say a word at all. I'm going to start scolding... It's much better now, we have to thank Ms. An."

Dai Ximeng nodded in agreement with what she said, and took the lead in cheering for the senior sister, clasping his hands together, as if thanking the Buddha Guanyin: "Thank you Miss An Zhao for making Senior Brother Qiao change his face."

The rest followed suit: "Thank you Miss An Zhao for letting Senior Brother Qiao abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

"Rehabilitation."

"Reborn."

"Forcing prostitutes to be good."

Chi Xikong: "...prostitution?"

Li Xicha ignored her, and finally drew a successful conclusion to this mighty "Miss An Zhao Appreciation Conference": "Miss An, you have infinite merit, and you are always welcome to Qingfengmen."

If Qiao Xishui heard what he said, maybe it would arouse a little guilt in him--it's a pity that he didn't hear it.

Qiao Xishui sneezed three times.

This thought, scolding and thinking about it, is it because An Xichen has a tacit understanding with him, wondering if he was beaten to death by Fang Ximing?

Qiao Xishui sniffed, raised her head and bumped Ximing's firm back above.

The male lead deserves to be a male lead, and the cultivation of these one hundred chapters is not for nothing.His tendons and flesh were so strong that Qiao Xi's eyes were watery and his nose hurt.Qiao Xishui covered her nose and took a few steps back, Xin Dao Chi Xikong will really enjoy his fucking life in the future, with this muscle, it must feel good.

Fang Ximing turned around, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Qiao Xishui's heart was completely chilled by his sight, and the few gold stars that took off disappeared in smoke.

Fang Ximing said coldly: "The regulations of the Qingfengmen, No. 18?"

"..."

I do not know!

Fang Ximing looked at him with terrifying eyes, and Qiao Xishui didn't dare to say that he didn't know.He swallowed his saliva, and said bravely: "...you are not allowed to fall in love?"

Fang Ximing's mouth twitched, his expression distorted.

Qiao Xishui has a strong ability to detect words and emotions, and when she sees something wrong, she immediately changes her words: "I know, you are not allowed to hook up with girls!"

Fang Ximing's face was as dark as dark clouds billowing: "..."

Seeing the change in his face, Qiao Xishui's scalp became numb, and she resolutely guessed a third time: "...can't fall in love with Moxiu?"

Fang Ximing couldn't bear it anymore, and hit the wall with his fist.This punch was so powerful that the wall sank in an instant, and the earth and rocks cracked.Fortunately, no one comes and goes in this place, so they don't have to pay for this wall.

Fang Ximing took a deep breath and retracted his fist.

Qiao Xishui's eyes fluttered to the wall tremblingly. After seeing the power of this punch, he seemed to see his own skull that was about to be dented by the punch, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Very good..." Fang Ximing laughed back angrily, drew his sword out of its sheath, gritted his teeth, and his voice trembled with anger, "Very good, Qiao Xishui..."

"...Brother, calm down...?"

Seeing the shining sword, Qiao Xishui couldn't help taking two or three steps back.However, he took three steps back, Fang Ximing only took a big step forward, and the magic weapon with a cold light reached his Adam's apple, the tip of the sword pierced the skin, and blood dripped down.

Qiao Xishui was so frightened that she was about to fly out of her wits, and she didn't dare to move.

"Qingfengmen's Regulations No. 18!" Fang Ximing gritted his teeth with red eyes, and every word seemed to be crushed out from the root of his teeth with great difficulty.

"!?!"

Fang Ximing kept on doing nothing, raising the knife in his hand, and seeing that the sword was about to take his head off, suddenly there was a flash of blood on his wrist, and the next moment, someone grabbed Qiao Xishui's collar, and a Pulled him behind.

Qiao Xishui staggered two steps backwards being dragged, the man dragged him behind and took a step forward, he unsheathed heavily, and with a bang, the two swords clashed.Between the sparks of the calcium carbide, the winding blood deed in his hand flickered with blood to show why he was here.

Qiao Xishui sat on the ground, stunned.

Fang Ximing was also stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Good morning." An Xichen confronted him with a sword, with a grass in his eyes, his eyebrows raised, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he mocked leisurely, "Junior brother, come out to practice Tai Chi in the morning? Your sword is soft Yes, did you not feed it?"

Fang Ximing: "..."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

I advise you to keep your mouth clean, An Xichen, really, I do it for your own good.

Qiao Xishui thought to himself, do you know who you are talking to!Righteousness in the world!Center of the world!It's not that I lied to you, he is really the center of the world!

He quickly got up from the ground, not caring about the dirty clothes, and said: "Brother, stop!"

However, there were two senior brothers at the scene. He didn't call his last name or his name. The two didn't know whether he was calling him or the other person. They didn't let go of their hands. With their hands hard, the two swords collided with each other, and sparks came out of the friction. .

An Xichen completely thought that his name was Fang Ximing, and laughed hoarsely: "Your brother Fang won't listen to anyone who sees me, and even if you move his mother here now, he won't listen."

"I know! That's why I told you to stop beating! I'm telling you! Are you poisonous? He wanted to kill me just now, how could I tell him to stop?!"

An Xichen: "..."

His performance was really not like Qiao Xishui, Fang Ximing's attention was distracted a little.He glanced at Qiao Xishui out of the corner of his eye, and immediately jumped away to distance himself.

He looked at Qiao Xishui in disbelief, then at An Xichen, and suddenly laughed out loud.His voice was hoarse from laughing, and he sounded hateful and angry.

"You killed him." His eye circles became more red, and he said angrily, "You killed him, and then let the ghost at your command enter his body! It's good to put eyeliner next to me, isn't it!?"

An Xichen said, "Do you think I need it?"

An Xichen has always been alone, going to Qingfengmen alone, and then retreating completely.He has cultivated so well that he doesn't even need to draw his sword.Pulling out the sword now is probably because the use of dark thunder will alarm the immortal cultivators on the martial arts field and disrupt the demon cultivator's plan.

So he really doesn't need to install any eyeliner, he can beat dozens of people by himself at any time, why bother?

Fang Ximing seemed to be choking and unable to speak, but the spiritual energy of the Luoqing sword in his hand surged and turned into an aura, blowing his clothes fluttering.

His eyes are cold and sharp, like two sharp cold blades.An Xichen got used to his eyes, sneered, and said, "You noticed it yourself, didn't you. This is not Qiao Xishui at all, this is a lonely ghost from nowhere."

Fang Ximing just stared at him and didn't speak.

An Xichen didn't seem to see his eyes, and said leisurely: "It's not Qiao Xishui here, and the rules of Qingfengmen don't apply. He abides by the rules of Qingfengmen to save face for you. He has no obligation to obey, and you have no right Kill him."

"What exactly do you want to say." Fang Ximing said, "If it's what you said, then why did you speak for him?"

"I didn't speak for him." An Xichen said, "You can hate me, but I have no grievances with him. He can't hate me, and you can't force him to hate me."

Fang Ximing was silent for a while.He has always been aggressive when facing An Xichen, but for some reason today, he couldn't say a word.

The reason is the lonely ghost in Qiao Xishui's body.

Having said that, it is already very clear - to An Xichen, this nameless Mr. wild ghost is very special.

"I won't let you kill this person." An Xichen said hoarsely, "Sorry, I only have this exception."

As soon as the words fell, he used his mana, dissipated in place, and turned into wisps of black air.

Qiao Xishui was stunned, and stood on the spot, turning into a lifelike living stone statue.

He played back An Xichen's words endlessly in his mind, over and over again.

"I won't let you kill this person."

"I have only this exception."

The two sentences intertwined with each other, cadenced and mixed in his mind.

Qiao Xishui was about to freeze in place.

I... am I an exception?

...I deserve it too? ?

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