The smile on Su Fuyun's mouth was a little twisted, and she widened her eyes and didn't want to miss this wonderful moment.

The person in the jade pendant also held his breath secretly, waiting for the moment when the thing appeared in front of the person!

However, Sang Ying finally disappointed them.

"Fuchuan!" A low shout sounded, and before everyone could hear what Sang Ying said, a white light flashed by.

When they looked up again, Sang Ying had already held her sword and stood up steadily. At her feet were the broken teeth of the monsters.

Everyone present, except for Fu Shuangjiang, had almost never seen Sang Ying really holding a sword against the enemy. When this female cultivator who looked so delicate suddenly started to take action, they seemed to finally realize that this was a real sword cultivator.

No longer retreating, Sang Ying attracted a large number of monsters with the remaining beast-attracting powder on her body. Under the attack of the Fuchuan Sword, everyone felt a flash of sight, and then a sensation of coldness rushed towards them.

Soon, when will an ice sculpture appear outside the Hidden Moon Forest?

"That child is Sang Ying?" Sect Master Ji suddenly asked.

Elder Zhou, who had been following him, was stunned by the question and nodded inexplicably, so he nodded: "Yes, he is a disciple of Wan Daosheng. According to our Shuangjiang, this girl is also an Ice Spirit root and has extraordinary sword skills."

As a sword cultivator, Elder Zhou is very fond of Sang Ying's sword technique and is very talented disciples, so he is willing to say a few more good things to the other party in front of his sect leader.

However, Master Ji heard something else in Elder Zhou's words: "Why, Shuangjiang has thought about this girl?"

After all, he was a man who grew up watching Fu Shuangjiang, so how could Master Ji not guess the thoughts of his disciples?

When Master Ji said it so bluntly, Elder Zhou did not deny it, but just smiled and said, "Yes, our iron tree is about to bloom. Who would have thought that he would not be willing to find a Taoist partner for so many years. Now, after knowing the little girl for a few days, Hongluan was moved?"

Elder Zhou had not been worried about the emotional problems of his eldest disciple before, but he was rejected by Fu Shuangjiang without exception. His disciple has now thought about the little girl, and he is both comforting and helpless.

This is Wan Daosheng's disciple. It is hard to say whether the matter between the two can be accomplished.

Master Ji also knew Wan Daosheng’s specialness. Listening to Elder Zhou’s joke, he only sighed in a low voice: “Let it go.”

He didn't forget that this little fellow Taoist Sang Ying also brought a male cultivator into the forest. Whether the other party likes Fu Shuangjiang is unknown.

The two of them did not stop their hands when they were chatting. With everyone's fierce means, most of the monsters had completely lost their lives.

Although the remaining monsters were still attracted by the beast-induced beast powder, the beast-induced beast-induced beast-induced beast powder was limited after all, and the other monsters were not stupid. After realizing that these people were all tough guys, they decisively gave up the group of flesh that reached their mouths and quickly escaped in Su Fuyun's eyes that were so angry that they were not as strong as steel.

The escape of the leading monster also affected the other low-level monsters. In just a moment, there was no trace of a monster in this temporary resting place.

The young disciples quietly breathed a sigh of relief and were very grateful for their escape. Only Su Fuyun was filled with disappointment and anger.

But before everyone was happy, Fu Shuangjiang's words made them all change their faces: "The incident of attracting beast fans was not accidental, it was definitely a intentional frame-up. Now it will take two days and one night before we can completely walk out of the Hidden Moon Forest. If this person does not take this opportunity to find it out, we will not be able to guarantee that we will not encounter danger again in the future."

It was related to everyone's safety. Fu Shuangjian saw with his own eyes that Sang Ying was almost injured, so he naturally did not want to let this matter go easily.

When the young disciples who had not taken this matter seriously heard it, they all felt that Fu Shuangjian was right: "We can't just let that bad guy go and follow us to leave the Yinyue Forest safely, right?"

It is no different from the poisonous snake hidden in the dark when he dares to use beast-induced powder to harm people at this time. Although the monks are not afraid of monsters, they are worried that they will be placed on the other side by the man again.

Even for their own safety, they would not want to let this person go.

Seeing that they were instigated by Fu Shuangjiang, they were very tempted to pull people out and teach them a lesson. Su Fuyun's face turned a little whiter at some point.

Seeing this, the male cultivator beside him felt a little pity. He even took the initiative to care for a few words, but Su Fuyun passed by perfunctorily.

She knew that this matter could not be exposed so easily. If she wanted to not expose it herself, the only way was to push everything to others, such as Sang Ying.

"Actually, I seem to have seen something..." A timid voice sounded in the crowd, attracting everyone's attention immediately.

They followed the sound and saw Su Fuyun's slightly pale face: "I don't know if I should say it, but I still feel sorry for everyone after seeing that they suffered a lot of injuries."

Su Fuyun bit her lower lip, looking very embarrassed.

As she said, she did not forget to glance at Sang Ying, which was full of implications.

The young disciples may not be able to see it, but the powerful people could see it clearly. They exchanged glances with each other, curious about what kind of good show these two female cultivators from the same small world would perform.

"Fellow Daoist Su said that we are all sensible people. If you really find something in the end, you will never make things difficult for you." Someone stood up and patted his chest and started to make a promise.

Su Fuyun was surrounded by them and persuaded her for a few words, and then she seemed to be convinced. She frowned and pointed at the female cultivator in front of her: "I saw that Junior Sister Sang Ying seemed to have sprinkled some medicine powder. After I discovered it, she seemed to be shocked and she sprinkled the medicine powder on her body."

Feeling the gazes that everyone was coming, Sang Ying raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by Su Fuyun's approach.

"Fellow Daoist Sang Ying? No, Fellow Daoist Sang Ying clearly saved us, why do you still do such a thing?"

"We know people but not our hearts. How can we know what people are thinking? She is a fairy world, and she really comes to save us? Besides, the one who saved us was obviously the broken sword. What does it have to do with her?" someone retorted.

Some people immediately smiled sarcastically: "I told you why she refused the elders' gifts before and insisted that everyone protect her from leaving safely. It turned out that she wanted to play this one."

"Don't talk nonsense, you haven't found out anything. You're just wronged!"

Amid the discussions of everyone, Su Fuyun looked at Sang Ying with guilt: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Sang Ying, I didn't expect that telling the matter would cause everyone to react so much. I'm really just a little surprised why you did that."

She said "sorry", but every word she said was putting the charge on Sang Ying's head.

Listening to the disciples' discussions becoming increasingly distorted, Fu Shuangjiang was the first to stand up and scolded: "What do you mean? If fellow Taoist Sang Ying did not have the danger of being in danger even though he knew that the viciousness in the small barrier, you are still a stone pillar in the central area now! The monks are most afraid of cause and effect. Are you not afraid of having an inner demon when you slander your life-savior like this?!"

After Fu Shuangjiang said this, the young monks shut up obediently.

But those disciples will be scared, which does not mean that the powerful people will retreat because of Fu Shuangjiang's words.

Under the suggestion of his sect leader, the elder of Wuji Sect stood up again: "Junior Jianshuangya is right, but Miss Su just said what she saw. Both sides have a reasonable point, so it would be better to let us test what was on Miss Sang Ying's skirt."

"If the one on her skirt is not the beast-inspiring powder, Miss Sang's suspicion will naturally disappear. If so..." The elder behind him didn't need to say anything.

Everyone followed his words and looked at the cultivator in blue who had never spoken. When they met Sang Ying's eyes that seemed to see through everything, the elder shrank his neck for no reason.

He felt as if there was no terrible beast targeting him, and a chill broke out in the back of his head.

But he still forced himself to continue speaking: "Miss Sang Ying, what do you think?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at her in unison, as if they wanted to see through this slightly cold girl.

Sang Ying raised her eyes slightly and brought everyone's expressions into her eyes. She suddenly laughed. This time, except Su Fuyun, the rest should also suffer a loss.

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