Chapter 66 Is this still so low-key?

A second ago, the crazy swordsman was still publicizing Song Qingju's vicious deeds of his master and apprentice, like what Xiao Hong said was the number one cancer in heaven and earth.

He even pointed to the sky and swore that if everyone entered the black mist at this moment, they might still meet Xiao Hong.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Hong walking out of the crowd with an indifferent face.

The Crazy Swordsman was stunned on the spot.

He had already acquiesced in his guess in his heart, thinking that the qi training manipulating the monster in the black mist was Xiao Hong, and estimated that he hadn't come out yet.

But he was so swearing, but what he received was such a tragic slap in the face.

At this moment, Xiao Hong's face was as indifferent as his master's, and he didn't mean to respect the elder Crazy Swordsman at all. Every word and deed was a mockery.

"You said I attacked you in the black mist? But I've always been here."

"impossible!!!"

After being in a daze for a long time, the Crazy Swordsman suddenly let out a roar. He looked at Xiao Hong like a monster, and howled loudly, like a mad bull.

"How could you be outside all the time, who is that person in the black mist? Did you use some kind of blindfold?"

The more Crazy Swordsman talked about it, the more he felt it was possible. Everyone is a cultivator, so even if he only has a Qi training level, it is not difficult to leave a confuse avatar outside.

What's more, even if Xiao Hong couldn't do it in Qi training, wouldn't her Nascent Soul master be able to do it?

Yes, it must be just a doppelgänger, the real body has entered the black mist, this is their two-handed preparation.

It must be so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.

Crazy Swordsman felt that he had discovered the key to the problem, and immediately called out:
"It's a clone, it must be a clone! You have long been prepared to enter the black mist, so you left a clone outside in advance to prevent yourself from being exposed!"

Because of being too excited, the voice of the crazy swordsman almost broke, all kinds of sharp roars, how can he still have the demeanor of a half-master at this moment?
He looked as frightening as a mad lunatic.

And his emotional words didn't have any effect, it just made more people look weird.

Nalan Qingyue's expression was very ugly at the moment, her pretty face was almost livid, she stretched out her hand to pull the excited crazy swordsman, trying to calm him down.

But how can the crazy swordsman calm down at this moment?
With his cultivation base, where is he not a respected master?For so many years, he has always looked down on others and bullied others. When did he suffer such a big loss?

What's more, his character is always vengeful, now that he suffers a loss and doesn't take revenge, he is no longer a crazy swordsman!

Nalan Qingyue wanted to say something at first, but the Crazy Swordsman didn't give her a chance to speak, and went looking for trouble in a huff.

At this moment, he only had Xiao Hong in his eyes, this little trash who only practiced qi, but made him suffer a lot by means of insidious means.

But it is strange to say that at this moment Xiao Hong looks much more indifferent than when we met last time.

He had also been in contact with Xiao Hong before, and before Xiao Hong went to Heiyan Village, he even beat it specially.

But at that time, Xiao Hong looked honest and gentle, like an ordinary useless waste, at least at that time the crazy swordsman didn't take him seriously at all.

But the current Xiao Hong is indifferent and calm. He has clearly exposed the conspiracy, but he is still unmoved. The whole person is like an iceberg.

Not like Xiao Hong, but more like Song Qingju...

The Crazy Swordsman subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Qingju, who had died at his hands twice, but came back to life inexplicably, who was also very weird.

What surprised him was that at the moment when he bombarded Xiao Hong, as the master who cared most about Xiao Hong, she didn't respond at all.

Not only that, but Song Qingju seemed a little afraid of Xiao Hong, not even daring to look at each other.

too weird.

Crazy Swordsman can't understand this pair of master and apprentice at all. In his heart, this pair of master and apprentice has been labeled as conspiracy and cunning, and he will over-interpret any expression.

But at this moment, the opportunity is so good that he can't let it go. If he does it well, he may be able to directly reveal the true colors of the master and apprentice!

Thinking of this, he didn't care about anything else, he pointed at Xiao Hong and said to everyone: "This is premeditated, this must have been premeditated!"

"So many people died, it's all their fault, they are the scum of the world of cultivating immortals!"

Everyone fell into silence, each of them hesitated to speak, and finally Xiao Hong let out a chuckle.

The smile is very shallow, not reaching the eyes.

"Clone? You said I left a clone outside?"

"Yes! It must be a clone, or a blindfold. You must have entered the black mist. Except for you, there is no other Qi practitioner who is so evil and can manipulate monsters!"

Shangguan, who was pretending to be a statue, became nervous silently when he heard this.

It's really because the crazy swordsman's guess is too accurate, except that the outsider is not a clone, but played by Song Qingju, everything else is correct.

What a keen insight that must be.

Shangguan is afraid that someone will be moved by him, after all, he has a guilty conscience.

She kept sending messages to Xiao Hong, broadcasting the situation here in real time, but Xiao Hong's reaction was as calm as his master.

Xiao Hong asked her to play by ear and cooperate with Song Qingju.

Shangguan continued to observe obediently, and soon discovered that Song Qingju might not need her cooperation.

Even though this cold-faced Bingshan Fairy was wearing an apprentice vest, her performance was still stable.

"You say I'm a clone, do you have evidence?"

Of course there is no evidence, but the Crazy Swordsman directly gritted his teeth:

"Are you guilty? You have no way to prove that what you left outside is not a clone, right?"

Crazy Swordsman felt that he had hit the nail on the head, and his voice became louder: "Do you have a way to prove it? Now I question you, can you give a reasonable explanation?"

The question was thrown back again.

And he swore to throw it.

"Of course I can give you a reasonable explanation."

Xiao Hong was not as flustered as he imagined, but smiled lightly: "Not only me, everyone here can give you a reasonable explanation."

Crazy Swordsman stared at him blankly, not knowing what nonsense he was talking about.

"According to what you said, if what I stay outside is just a clone or phantom, just to confuse the public, doesn't that mean I have no strength?"

"Of course, so you must have tried your best to avoid contact with other people!"

The avatar or phantom is of course easy to be seen through, and it has no strength of its own. The avatar may still have a little spiritual power, but it is definitely only a very small part of the main body.

Xiao Hong is a qi trainer, his avatar naturally cannot be very strong, and it must be easily discovered by others, so he must be careful to avoid others.

Crazy Swordsman spoke with confidence, but the expressions of the people around him couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Xiao Hong...or Song Qingju, who was disguised as Xiao Hong, really laughed out loud this time.

"Then can you explain how I defeated your beloved disciple, Nalan Qingyue."

Crazy Swordsman froze on the spot, Nalan Qingyue bit her red lips tightly, embarrassment appeared on her face.

"What did you say?" Crazy Swordsman almost suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Who did you defeat?"

"Your beloved disciple, Nalan Qingyue."

Song Qingju paused every word, and she even added thoughtfully: "Just when you entered the black mist."

"Your genius apprentice is simply... so weak."

Shangguan: "?"

Everyone: "!"

Can this be said?

Kill crazy, kill crazy.

Crazy Swordsman finally came to his senses at this moment, his eyes widened in shock: "? How is this possible!"

Although in Xuanjin Mountain, he was also defeated by Xiao Hong, but that strength obviously surpassed Qi training, but his own cultivation is only Qi training, which is very strange.

It was as if the power was not his.

All the way out, Crazy Swordsman has been thinking about this question, and finally he came to the result:
This person should have borrowed someone's power in Xuanjin Mountain, just like he can manipulate monsters, it is a mutation brought about by the black mist.

After all, no one can tell what this black mist is. It appears out of thin air without any source, but it seems to hide huge energy.

And this guess also means that Xiao Hong himself is a waste of Qi training, and he is so powerful only by borrowing the strength of others.

This also shows that if he leaves Xuanjin Mountain, he will definitely be beaten back to his original form.

How can such a waste defeat his carefully cultivated genius lover, Nalan Qingyue?
What's more, when they were fighting, the one left outside should be a clone!

Crazy Swordsman had disbelief written all over his face.

Song Qingju spoke again slowly: "Could it be that you want to say that I can defeat Nalan Qingyue just by being cloned?"

Everyone gasped. Although they had already seen how arrogant this guy who only practiced Qi was, they couldn't help but look sideways at this moment.

Where did this guy get his confidence from?
Although this crazy swordsman looks like a lunatic, he is a real Nascent Soul boss!
Although Nalan Qingyue is a talented girl, she is still a junior after all, and she is still incomparable to a mad swordsman!

Facing the differences between these people, Song Qingju just wanted to sneer.

Nascent Soul is just, who is not?

This crazy swordsman has been making trouble for her master and apprentice like a fool, but Song Qingju still remembers it.

When she said she didn't want to enter the black mist, she was slandered like that. If she doesn't take revenge now, when will she take revenge?

Shangguan originally wanted to play an assist, but saw the cold-faced master chuckle with a mocking face, and then... full firepower.

"Friend Daoist, don't you think your words are ridiculous?"

"From the very beginning... my master has said that there is a problem with the black mist, and you are the one who made the guarantee in the name of Wan Dao Zong. You have to say that there is no problem, so everyone believes your words."

"At that time, you repeatedly ensured that nothing happened, and you framed everyone in it. Now that such a big incident has happened, are you trying to pretend that it didn't happen?"

"Are you trying to make excuses for your mistakes and incompetence by teasing me like this for no reason? You were so eager to enter Xuanjin Mountain back then, do you dare to say that you have no selfish intentions?"

Sharp, too sharp.

This is simply a one-shot hit.

What Crazy Swordsman is most afraid of now is that someone will say something about him. He was really careless at the beginning.

He was sure that the black mist was not dangerous, so he didn't want to wait too long because he was careful, and just wanted to persuade everyone to go in.

He is indeed holding the idea of ​​how many can be negative, and how many can weaken others and strengthen himself.

But can such a thing see the light?

Can this kind of thing be put on the surface?
He jumped up and down like this, trying to catch Song Qingju and Xiao Hong, didn't he just want everyone to forget about it?

As a result, now, with a few words from Xiao Hong, he made him work hard to bring up the things that everyone had ignored.

The crazy swordsman hates it, and even wants to slap Xiao Hong to death to make him shut up. If eyes can kill, Xiao Hong must have been cut into pieces by him at this moment.

Unfortunately, eyes can't kill.

Song Qingju didn't love him at all, seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, and even all kinds of whispers began to sound.

Song Qingju spoke again:
"You slander us so much, do I just want to find someone to take the blame for your mistakes? Right now, people from all sects have suffered heavy losses, and only four of them survived. How are you going to account for such a huge loss?"

"If you hadn't insisted that it was all right and there was no danger at that time, how could the current incident happen?"

"You have harmed so many people for your own selfish desires, how are you going to be responsible?!"

Every word and deed pierces the heart like a knife.

The members of the Wandao Sect didn't even dare to raise their heads at this moment, because everyone from other sects around them glared at them, and the Crazy Swordsman was a little panicked.

He almost roared out of shame, "Shut up! Stop spitting blood!"

Not to mention the roar, the crazy swordsman suddenly rioted and directly attacked Song Qingju's face.

It turned out that he planned to kill him if he couldn't say it.

Can Song Qingju be afraid of him?
Just kidding, the Crazy Swordsman is like a clown in her eyes at the moment.

What does it mean to tidy up a junior?At best, Nalan Qingyue can only be regarded as a slap in the face, and the crazy swordsman is what Song Qingju really wants to deal with.

Not only was she not afraid, but she directly confronted him with a knife in her hand.

Although she intentionally suppressed her cultivation and practiced Qi, Crazy Swordsman is indeed in a bad state, and his breath is visible to the naked eye. Just like this, Song Qingju can deal with him with his eyes closed.

Crazy Swordsman couldn't imagine that he couldn't beat a little Qi training, his eyes turned blood red with anger, but no matter how he roared and went crazy, he couldn't break through Song Qingju's defense.

Annoyed by being entangled, Song Qingju seized a gap, turned around and gave a flying kick, and the crazy swordsman was kicked a few meters away.

Everyone was stunned.

Nalan Qingyue's eyes widened like copper bells, and she exclaimed, "Master!"

She rushed over to help him up, but saw the crazy swordsman got up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his head tilted.

He seemed to be calmed down by someone, and he suddenly calmed down.

It's just that a pair of eyes are still blood red, he stared at Song Qingju, and suddenly said: "Your breath just now is more than just training Qi."

Song Qing froze, she just stopped her hand, her breath did not hold down for a moment, but it was only for a moment, but the mad swordsman caught it.

Shangguan also panicked at this moment, she was afraid that Song Qingju's impersonation as Xiao Hong would be exposed, so she frantically sent a message to Xiao Hong, asking Xiao Hong to find a way.

As a result, the mad swordsman, the focus of everyone's attention, sneered at this time: "Are you hiding your strength?"

Song Qingju Shangguan: "?"

The people next to him: "!"

Shangguan was in a daze when he just received a message from Xiao Hong.

[Xiao Hong (NPC)]: It's okay, my master is the most stable person, she can handle it safely.

[Xiao Hong (NPC)]: Just keep a low profile, I don't want to be too conspicuous.

At the same time, Song Qingju, who was pretending to be Xiao Hong, let out an extremely arrogant laugh:
"I think you just can't accept being defeated by Qi training, right? Your mad knife is nothing more than that!"

Shangguan: "..."

Is this... stable, stable?

Is it because she has a different definition of prudence, and it might be a bit difficult to keep a low profile...

Shangguan silently doubted life.

(End of this chapter)

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