Everyone's burning eyes fell on Sang Ying, as if they had to see something from the female cultivator.

Fu Shuangjiang could not accept that the monks in the Xuanwu Realm were so shameless, and he did not believe that Sang Ying would be the culprit of this monster riot.

He once again stood between Sang Ying and the others: "You may not be appropriate. Just by saying a few slight words from others, I suspect Sang Ying. The younger generation also thinks that others are suspicious. Why don't you take out your storage bags and let me check them one by one?"

"Frost Descend! Be careful of your words." Although Elder Zhou felt that his disciple was right, he was a junior after all, and so many sect leaders and elders were there, it was really inappropriate for him to say such words.

Fu Shuangjiang blurted out his words and realized that something was wrong.

He has always been gentle and basically doesn't argue with others. It's just that what happened today made him too angry. He knew that the Xuanwu world has always regarded the strong as respect, and sometimes he cares too much about his own interests.

But he did not expect that these people would forget Sang Ying's life-saving grace in a blink of an eye and treat the other party like a sinner.

While thinking about it, Fu Shuangjiang did not forget to glar at Jiang Zhuoxue. The man stood by and watched the show from the beginning, without any intention of talking to Sang Ying.

Fu Shuangjian felt sorry for Sang Ying again. This male cultivator was really not worthy of her.

"What are you doing so nervously in your heart? We just want to find out the truth. Didn't you just clamor to find out the person who was doing the bad?" The elder of Wuji Sect glanced at him with a squinted eyes, "Besides, if this matter really has nothing to do with fellow Taoist Sang Ying, aren't we also helping her clear of the suspicion when we do this?"

The elder's words are reasonable and well-founded, and even Fu Shuangjiang cannot refute them.

In particular, Su Fuyun was adding fuel to the fire, crying and saying, "Young sister is so unhappy. Are you blaming me? If the junior sister feels embarrassed, why don't you check again?"

When the other monks saw her, they quickly spoke to comfort her, and their senses towards Sang Ying were a little more complicated.

If she is really innocent, it is just to check her skirt. How difficult can it be? Is there any problem if she is so embarrassed?

Sang Ying silently took what these people did to her eyes. When Su Fuyun cried the most, she finally spoke: "It's natural to check the skirt, but the issue of attracting beast fans does have nothing to do with the younger generation. If the truth is finally found out, I will not be able to swallow this grievance."

She looked at the Wuji Sect Master Wu said that the other party was the one with the highest cultivation level among the group, and the one who had previously told her to enter the small barrier.

But at that time, Sang Ying didn't expect that this man was willing to help him because he was not only for the Xuanwu Realm, but also for the broken sword.

After Sang Ying said this, Master Wu naturally took the opportunity to take charge of the overall situation: "What are you saying with a little fellow Taoist? If this matter really has nothing to do with you, we will naturally apologize to you."

However, Master Wu still hopes to find out the problem. After all, he does not want someone to stay in the Xuanwu Realm with the title of savior.

"Okay, that's just as Master Wu said. But don't apologize for me. Just a light word is useless to me. If I find out that I was wronged this time, please give me a pleasing gift to me."

Apology is too light. Sang Ying should not apologize, just apologize.

As soon as these words were said, the expressions of those who were surrounded by Su Fuyun changed. They did not expect Sang Ying to be so tough, and they were a little worried for a moment.

If the other party is really innocent, he has to give him a gift.

Everyone felt that it was not worth it, and some of them had even started to regret their previous words. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret now. After all, Sect Master Wu had already agreed.

The matter was settled after a few words between the two. Sang Ying changed the robe on her body and put on the goose-yellow clothes prepared by her mother for her.

The velvet was handed to the elder of Wuji Sect, and Elder Zhou, who was beside him, also took the initiative to get in and the two of them checked together.

Su Fuyun hid in the crowd, biting her lower lip, staring at the movements of both of them.

The corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably, as if she had seen the scene of Sang Ying losing her reputation.

The person hiding in the jade pendant looked at this coldly and had no intention of reminding Su Fuyun at all. She could no longer bear this stupid puppet.

The puppet master who once manipulated the puppet finally couldn't help but want to show up in front of others.

The inspection did not take much effort. The two elders had both cultivation levels low. In less than half a moment, they had already obtained the results.

In the eager and expectant eyes of everyone, Elder Zhou came forward to announce the result: "On this skirt..."

Su Fuyun held her breath and subconsciously took a step forward.

"There is no beast-induced fans!" Elder Zhou couldn't help laughing.

The smile on Su Fuyun's face froze. She widened her eyes in disbelief, almost unable to control her rush to check the velvet by herself.

Even the suspicious words had already reached her mouth, but in the end they were swallowed by Su Fuyun.

Although she was not smart enough, she knew that she should not question the two elders at this time. Otherwise, it would not be Sang Ying, but her who was unlucky.

But being able to figure it out is one thing, and being uncomfortable is another. Su Fuyun looked at the proud look that Sang Ying cast at her, and her silver teeth were about to be broken. It was also because of this that she did not notice that Jiang Zhuxue was slowly approaching her, and she did not see Jiang Zhuxue quietly lifting her two fingers.

Jiang Zhuoxue, who had done the "bad thing" silently, quickly returned to Sang Ying. He raised a smile of seeking credit and came closer to remind him: "The good show can start."

Sang Ying looked at Su Fuyun with a dark face in the crowd. Yes, the show can start. You can't let Jiang Zhuoxue's hard work be wasted!

"Zheng Master Wu!" Sang Ying suddenly called out loudly, which attracted many people to look up. "People Su suspected that they had been on my head before. I was lucky to be found innocent. But by chance, I also saw that Saint Su did something not very good."

Su Fuyun's eyelids twitched, and his eyes looked at Sang Ying with a little fear: "What are Junior Sister Sang Ying saying? You are not holding a grudge against me before. I didn't hide it for you, right? But I really didn't mean it..."

"Saint Su misunderstood. I'm also thinking about everyone's safety. I clearly saw you walking around the camp and deliberately approaching me. These actions are really weird. I was curious and told others that you wouldn't be angry, right?" Sang Ying smiled at her.

Su Fuyun sounded very familiar to her words, and she clearly had the same effect as her sarcastic sarcasm, so she couldn't hear them.

But facing the eyes of everyone, Su Fuyun could only make an ugly smile: "Of course I don't know. This matter has nothing to do with me, so how could I get angry?"

Her behavior made Sang Ying seem to have been not generous enough before.

Fortunately, Sang Ying didn't care about these things: "It's great, so please ask the two elders to check Su Saint."

Sang Ying looked at Su Fuyun, but she had already written the ending for the other party in her heart.


Chapter completed!