Master is dedicated to playing the villain

This is the true face of Sword Master?

If I had to say it, it was more like a slight numb pain.For Xia Churan, it was no different from scratching an itch.

The three thunders all fell.

Except for some faint smoke and dust rising from the youth in the field, he didn't even rub off his skin.

The scene instantly quieted down.

After a long silence, someone stared at Xia Churan standing like a green pine and said, "This is... is there anything wrong?"

How can an open-minded person be able to withstand three questions!

Someone immediately reacted, "Doesn't this mean that Brother Xia has no guilt in his heart and didn't use a hidden weapon?" He pointed at Qianjimen, "It's them who spouted blood!"

This sentence woke up everyone.

Yes, so to speak, His Majesty used cross-examination to clear Xia Churan of his crimes, isn't this more powerful than any excuse?

Some people recalled Qiu Wanxuan's words, "Just now, Your Majesty questioned Brother Xia because he killed Xuanfeng but concealed it and did not report it, which caused a misunderstanding. Doesn't this just confirm that he is telling the truth?"

Yup!

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Master Jian Zun knew that Xia Churan's open heart would be able to withstand the thunder of interrogation, so he proved his innocence in front of the Immortal League!

Your Majesty's move is truly a move to fix the world, leaving those clowns with nothing to say!

The crane envoy recovered from his stupefaction, and looked at Qiu Wanxuan with a little more respect, "Sure enough, Lord Jianzun is the one who made the decision. In this way, the Qianjimen really came out of nothing."

Creating something out of nothing is a good way to say it, but a bad way to say it is a trap.

Xia Churan frowned when she heard this sentence.

This man has no such kindness.

He is carrying a spirit treasure, even the elders of Qianjimen have seen it, and even fabricated a hidden weapon to persecute him, so will Qiu Wanxuan, who is the sword master of Mingtang, not be able to see it?

I'm afraid punishing him is false, but forcing the strange fire out of his body is true. If he hadn't been frank and fearless in his heart, the strange fire would have appeared to protect the Lord under the lightning strike.

Thinking of this, he looked at Qiu Wanxuan with sharper eyes.Through the window of the mask, the boy was facing a pair of eyes that were as cold as glaciers for thousands of years.

Qiu Wanxuan raised her eyebrows slightly when she received Xia Churan's razor-like gaze. It seemed that he was acting well, but Xia Churan didn't see the clue.

So Sen Leng said: "Since the execution has been executed, let's stop this matter."

Although he didn't know what method the original owner used to punish Xia Churan, but in the end he forced the seriously injured boy to take the oath of inner demon and was finally cleared of his crimes.

Pretty close, isn't it?

It’s just that in the original book, after this incident, Xia Churan’s keel was not awakened. Unwilling, the original owner finally revealed his true nature and tried different methods to torture the young man himself. It was not until half a month later that Xia Churan finally awakened his keel due to extreme pressure and anger.

But this is all for later, and Qiu Wanxuan really doesn't have a hobby of child abuse, he did it to punish the apprentice in public, the character set has been established, and the process that should be done has been completed.

He just wanted to quickly end this farce, and quietly return to the Ming Hall to be his reclusive immortal.

Hearing the crane envoy's words, the red-robed elder became furious, and immediately retorted: "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you are accusing us of planting the blame?"

Qiu Wanxuan turned cold when she heard the words, "Isn't it?"

My heart said, why don't you leave now, shouldn't the original work come to an end here?He really wanted to go back to Mingtang to pet the cat.

"In front of Xianmeng, you must have evidence for what you say!" said the red-robed elder, pointing to the viewing mirror in the sky.

The viewing mirror implements the synchronization of the screen to the Xianmeng, which is an essential magic weapon for the Crane Envoy when he goes out to try cases.

After all, in front of Xianmeng, the crime of planting the blame is not light, and it is very likely that he will face charges later, and Qianjimen must be cleared of the charges on the spot.

Qiu Wanxuan said that she wanted evidence, right?This is what you forced me to do.

If you don't let the other party shut up, it will be endless.

Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes and chanted the spell lightly. Strands of dark threads seemed to be drawn out of the disciple's body out of thin air. The disciple showed a look of horror and cast spells in a panic, but he couldn't stop the dark threads from pouring out.

The disciple looked at the elder in a panic, and the latter also looked shocked.

"Thousands of silk, Qianjimen's unique secret technique for manipulating soldiers, can be attached to various aura attributes. Elder Yu Qingyi is really smart. He thought of implanting the thousand silks used to make soldiers into the human body, attaching fire attribute auras, It formed the effect of the spiritual vein being burned."

Yu Qingyi's eyes widened, and she almost forgot to stop Qiu Wanxuan, but said in disbelief, "How can you do this curse?"

Of course, Qiu Wanxuan read it from the original book, but he just answered ambiguously: "I have a chance."

"This is my unique secret technique... Could it be you..." The elder seemed to have thought of something that shocked him more than exposing the trick, and looked at Qiu Wanxuan with a pale face.

The Qianji Sect disciple backed away in fright, and called out for help, "Your Majesty..."

Yu Qingyi knew that the situation was over, and when he heard this sound, he immediately stopped it sternly: "Shut up!"

"I didn't expect you to use low-handed means to frame others. How can my thousand-year-old reputation of Qianjimen be ruined by you!"

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the viewing mirror, then knelt down on his knees and said dejectedly, "I am obsessed with ghosts, please be punished by your lord."

There was a commotion around, and the disciples reprimanded Qianjimen for its despicable methods.

Amidst the noise, Xia Churan looked at Qiu Wanxuan coldly. This person knew everything, and the previous actions were just to force him to expose his strange fire.

When the persecution failed, he turned his head to reveal the conspiracy, and put on a posture of seeing things clearly, which was extremely hypocritical.

Thinking of this, his heart sank even more, his eyes almost turned into sharp blades, trying to smash the figure in front of him.

At this time, Qiu Wanxuan didn't notice the murderous gaze cast by the apprentice at all, she just wanted to solve the farce quickly, so she waved her sleeves, "Since the truth is revealed, let's hand over this son to Xianmeng."

The crane envoy watched the whole process, but he didn't expect such a development. He nodded dumbly, and then summoned a rope to tie the disciples up.

Committing such a big mistake and falling into the hands of the Immortal League, it would be trivial to drop a few layers or even abolish the cultivation base.

Of course, Qiu Wanxuan knew that Yu Qingyi was the instigator, but all the evidence pointed to this disciple, and Yu Qingyi picked himself clean.

When he thought of this, he felt a senseless anger in his heart, and it was really despicable to use his disciples as a shield.

Knowing the original novel, he glanced at Xia Churan again, thinking that the villain should be dealt with by the protagonist. Fortunately, the villain who fell into the hands of Xia Churan, the black heart lotus, did not end well.

Xia Churan received a strange look from Qiu Wanxuan, and her brows froze.

Thinking about some trick again.

Just when the two looked at each other, a spiritual light emerged from Yu Qingyi's palm, and then he glanced sharply at his disciple. The latter received the signal from his eyes, and after a moment of trance, his eyes gradually became firmer.

Then he saw that the disciple's bound palms suddenly formed seals, and complex seals suddenly lit up on his chest, condensing into a strong light.

Qiu Wanxuan sensed the strong murderous intent revealed by the light, his heart tightened, what's going on?The original book didn't come out this way.

Before he could react, he heard a whoosh, and the light turned into a sharp blade and drove towards Xia Churan!

At the same time, the young man was locked on by a force of energy. He tried to struggle but couldn't move a step. The distance was too close and the speed was too fast. There was no room for him to dodge.

Xia Churan gritted her teeth and tried to take the blow, but heard a bang——

He had already prepared himself and didn't feel any pain. In front of his eyes was a strong and dazzling white light, outlining an elegant, handsome and straight back.

The invisible shield wall opened in front of him and collided with the radiant arrow, forming a strong wind that lifted the hem of the person in front of him, making a hunting sound.

It was a shield wall made of pure spiritual power, without the blessing of spells, so pure without any impurities, it had the purest aura in the world.

The spiritual flow that was scattered by the impact rushed towards his face, like the ice spring pouring down from the Tianchi Lake pouring into Xia Churan's altar, which shocked him physically and mentally.

After a few breaths, the gust of wind dissipated, the dazzling light finally disappeared, and the hem of the man's clothes floated down.

Xia Churan heard the faint sound of metal cracking.

bang-

Something hits the ground.

He looked for the sound, and saw that the silver mask that was broken into two pieces fell at the feet of the person in front of him.

The scene was unusually silent, the man turned his back to him, he couldn't see what happened, he could only see the shocked expressions of the disciples watching.

He saw the man turn his face to the side, and said to the red-robed elder in his usual cold and angry voice: "Yu Qingyi, how do you explain?"

It was an exquisite side face. The slender bridge of the nose meandered from the peak of the eyebrows to the jaw, outlining a delicate but firm curve. The black eyebrows fell into the temples and met the black hair. The looming light red, the complexion as white as snow, makes people almost can't help but want to reach out and touch it, to see if it is as smooth as jade as imagined.

But what caught my eye the most were those eyes.There was a tinge of red at the end of his white eyes, and even if he turned his face sideways, he could still see a cold light full of determination flashing through those eyes.

Xia Churan's breathing stagnates.

This is the true face of Sword Master?