"05:59"

There are six minutes left.

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.

Even though I can't move myself.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Take a look.

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 demeanor, 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 the phantom of green mountains and green mountains, covering the entire place with a cold air.

——No one present can escape!

It is the Qingcheng Sect's top sword technique "Qinghong Destruction", which is famous all over the world and has unparalleled killing power.

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 wants 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.

Maybe only the ancestral treasure in my hand can stop the opponent!

But this is too ridiculous!

Because after just one look, he would kill someone in the sect and fight to the death.

Is this sword cultivation?

No.

This is a woman!

But Song Qingsi can be selected as the leader and shoulder the fate of 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 on her face.

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 asked suddenly.

...and there is drama.

Try to save it again?

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

"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 those who stood up for me were killed, and Master 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 fallen in love with 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 want to create such a sword technique and do such a big thing?

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

She fell in love with 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.

What he said was righteous, but he didn't dare to look at Fang Yuming at all.

Girls are thin-skinned.

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.
To be continued...