Chapter 865 One Minute Left?

"05:59"

Six minutes to go.

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

Surprisingly, Song Qingsi entered the game.

But overall, I don't need to do anything extra, nor do I need to fight for anything, let alone prove anything.

never mind.

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

Although I can't move myself.

But it doesn't matter.

see.

Watch until the end.

In the field.

Xiushui's long sword was raised straight and pointed at Bai Zongmang.

Song Qingsi's eyes were shedding tears. For the sake of appearance, she had to cover her face gently with a small white flower handkerchief to catch the tears.

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

However, the buzzing sound on Xiu Shui's sword suddenly became fierce.

The sword energy soaring to the sky exploded from the sword spine, forming a phantom of green mountains and green mountains, covering the entire place with a cold air.

——No one present can escape!

It is the world-famous and unrivaled Qingcheng Sect's top sword technique "Qinghong Destruction".

The disciples didn't dare to move.

The qi machine has been locked, and any movement will detonate the sword qi's crazy attack——

If she wanted to.

Bai Zongmang stood on the stage, covered in cold sweat, and couldn't help but put his hand on the whisk at his waist.

Perhaps only the ancestral treasure in his hand can stop the opponent!

But this is too ridiculous!

Because he took one look at him, he killed him in the sect and wanted to fight to the death.

Is this the sword cultivator?

No.

This is a woman!

But Song Qingsi can be selected as the leader and shoulder the fate of the Qingcheng Sword Sect for hundreds of years in the future. How can she be such a person!

Bai Zongmang composed himself, cupped his hands and said:

"Headmaster Song, if he looks at you, why don't I ask him to apologize to you?"

"not enough."

"Then Master Song wants to——"

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

Bai Zongmang's veins were twitching.

It seems that I must do one today.

Because one look would trigger such a war. From now on, when his soul returns to the underworld, the heads of the past generations will ask him how he has the face to speak.

But there is no way.

This is an era where anyone who looks at you will come to seek revenge.

"Does Master Bai think I'm unkind?"

Song Qingsi suddenly asked.

...and drama.

Try to save it again?

"This...Headmaster Song," Bai Zongmang smiled bitterly, "I really can't understand it. How about I personally apologize to you?"

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

"Why do you say this?" Bai Zongmang said.

"I felt uncomfortable when he saw me, and I felt quite humiliated. It was your Xiao Fang who helped me block it, but the result was——"

Murderous aura suddenly appeared on her body, and wisps of sword light shot out from the long sword, making the dreamlike city of sword energy more and more obvious.

Song Qingsi's eyes also changed.

If she was threatening just now, at this moment, she was really ready to take action.

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

"You want to kill Xiao Fang now?"

"——Even the people who stood up for me were killed, and Head Bai actually apologized to me?"

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

As the leader of a sect and a great monk who has experienced 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 feeling aggrieved after being looked at was just an excuse for Song Qingsi to intervene in this matter.

She came to help Fang Yuming.

——Why should you help Fang Yuming?

They are on a blind date!

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

If not, why would she violate the taboo of interfering in other people's sect's internal affairs?

Why would she have to create such a sword technique and do such a big thing?

This is paving the way to win favor and be willing to get along with Fang Yuming further.

She took a fancy to Fang Yuming!

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

That's Song Qingsi!

If Fang Yuming becomes a Taoist couple with her in the future, and their two swords join together, they will rise to the top together——

Fuyun Sect naturally gained the support of Qingcheng Sword Sect!

Sword cultivators have terrifying combat prowess and reliable character.

After a hundred years, no one dares to bully Yunzong!

It is simply the blessing of the ancestor!

Bai Zongmang removed his hand from the fly whisk, his expression did not change at all, and he said calmly:

"It seems to be a misunderstanding. Fang Yuming did not deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, nor did he attack his uncle for no reason. He was venting his anger on you."

"That's right." Song Qingsi said.

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

snort.

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

The girl has a thin skin.

The fact that she could personally go up the mountain to protect her lover was the limit.

She must carefully protect her face.

Otherwise, this marriage will be gone.

Bai Zongmang said sternly: "Zhang Xiaoyi, didn't you say that Fang Yuming wanted to do something inappropriate to Fu Caier? It turns out that you glanced 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.

"Master Mingjian, I really just took a look. I don't have any sexual intentions!" Zhang Xiaoyi felt like he was going crazy.

Song Qingsi suddenly said: "When Fang Yuming took action, you only looked at me and kept staring at me, so you didn't notice when his sword was held on your neck. Do you admit this!"

Bai Zongmang clenched his hands hard.

Several Supreme Elders nodded slightly.

Song Qingsi has already won!

She completely won this round with just her words!

The spiritual 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 reputation of "being a Nascent Soul but losing to the Golden Pill" for countless years to come.

The man looked at the woman so lustfully that he was taken advantage of by the monks of his 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.

Everyone just laughs at this kind of thing and gets over it.

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

There are many such monks.

Senior brother Yao He went down the mountain under the alias "Lao Wang" and slept with the wife of the fisherman next door. He was chased and killed for two streets without daring to fight back.

If you don't fight back, you'll be put in solitary confinement. It's just a romantic affair.

Fight back——

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

At any time, compared to "trash", Zhang Xiaoyi will definitely choose "romance"!

As long as he admits it, Fang Yuming will not take action to bully his master and destroy his ancestors, but to be jealous and protect his female companion.

There was no point in continuing the entire interrogation.

——Now it depends on Zhang Xiaoyi’s choice.

If he were a normal person——

"Master Qi, I don't know Master Song, so I took a few more glances and didn't pay attention to anything else at the time... This is my fault."

Zhang Xiaoyi said.

Bai Zongmang almost knelt down to thank God.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyi spoke again:

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

He looked at Fu Caier.

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

She suddenly shuddered.

Not just her.

Zhang Xiaoyi, Yao He, Li Tao and even the disciples present could not help but shiver.

Bai Zongmang was horrified and said loudly:

"Presumptuous! Zhang Xiaoyi!"

He kept looking at Song Qingsi.

Song Qingsi's expression has changed.

The Xiu Shui Sword in her hand no longer buzzed, but fell into silence.

The feeling of an impending storm emerged in everyone's mind.

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

So at this moment, she was completely pissed off.

Because you can’t be like this as a human being.

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

This is all for Fang Yuming.

Now that Zhang Xiaoyi had washed away his reputation through her words, he turned around and immediately dealt with Fang Yuming.

This is a typical case of turning against others after taking advantage of others.

Who is Song Qingsi who can rub 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 he has to do is to facilitate the matter between Fang Yuming 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, just die.

From now on, if you go out to the sect to practice and work down the mountain, if you cannot come back, the sect will never investigate.

No.

Maybe I can’t even get through today.

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

He glanced at the time.

"00:10".

Ten seconds left.

What happens in ten seconds?

He had some bad premonitions, but unfortunately at this moment he was standing there like a human stick, unable to move at all.

time……

it's over.