Legend of the Great Saint

Liu Changqing thought, Fu Qingzhen said this, and made such a huge concession. If he did not cooperate, it would be too unreasonable.

He turned around and said to hundreds of people, "Do you have any objections? ”

Silent, face-to-face.

At this time, if anyone raises a question, I am afraid there is a real suspicion. It concerns the death of an elder of the Jiangyuan Palace in Tibet, who dares to contaminate himself.

“Fu Daoyou, please ask. I am sure that there will be no one in my hundred families involved in this matter, and if there is, we also feel that it will not be short protected, so let him give a statement to the Tibetan Sword Palace. ”

“The adults are just and admirable.” Fu Qingzheng arched his hand and walked to the half circle where hundreds of people sat, his eyes swept a circle, whoever he saw, his heart was tight.

Eventually, Fu Qingxiang's eyes fell on Li Qingshan's face and smiled slightly.

Li Qingshan's heart was also nervous. This was a good word. I didn't think the first question was himself. If he really asked, whether he answered or not, he would reveal a broken face.

What do I do now, admit that I found the Sumi Ring? But to say this is a lie, it will be distinguished by the corner of the corner, and Fu Qingqing will definitely be questioned.

Or directly from here, which is even worse, paying for the green will be forced to stay and show the illusion of ruins. If the demon does not change its true body, it cannot be flushed out at all. If it changes its true body, will this near-founding monk eat dry meal?

Pai Qingxun quietly laid down the Tianluo network, and once it was closed, Li Qingshan went into desperation.

All kinds of thoughts turned around, fortunately, Li Qingshan actor self-cultivation, has already some merit, slightly frowned: “Is Fu Daoyou suspicious? ”

“No...” Fu Qingyi's voice went down, and the venue sounded a joke, because the corner of the Qingyi in his hand also lit up.

“The Horn of the Horn, it is true that the name is not false.” Li Qingshan laughed.

The beast of the Goddess is just in his heart. He knows only what is right and what is wrong, and he has no match for me.

Fu Qing smiled slightly and touched his nose. Lang said: “I really appreciate your guts and your chances, so I really don't want that person to be you, I want to ask you one last time. ”

The Horn of the Horn of the Horn, no movement, proved that his words were not false.

“Whatever.” Li Qingshan said that he didn't care. His heart was relieved and his mood was a little complicated. What would Fu Qingshan say when he revealed his identity? “Didn't think it was you”? What does he have to say? I'm sorry, I'm a cop! ”

Don't joke.

Temporarily escaped a heist, but the crisis was far from over. It was just put off for a while. Li Qingshan thought hard. What can be done to fool Horn? Bull demons, tigers, tortoises? Doesn't even seem to work.

Fu Qingzheng took a few more steps and came to Dirt Daoist Zhoutong. “Answer me please! ”

Fu Qingtong also asked Zhou Tong, but Zhoutong, as the person closest to the realm of Jindan in Qinghe Province, has a personality that is carefree, how can he pay the bird Qingtong?

But when it comes to this situation, Zhou Tong can't fail to answer. "You're such a nice fucking kid! ”

Horn of the Horn, bright and bright, the laughter came back, Zhou Channel: “Turns out it really works! ”

Fu Qingzhen said: "Please continue teaching! ”

“Old Dao is happy to see you!” Brighten the corners again.

“Fu Qingyun, Yingming, Renyi... The Demon League, Ming, Zheng Da... The Sword Palace, a thousand and a thousand generations...”

The corner flashed constantly. Zhoutong simply cursed him with a counterword. Hundreds of people laughed a few times, and the faces of the doorman grew ugly, and the laughter slowly subsided.

The only thing left to pay for is to smile: “If seniors want to live with mouth addiction, seniors can take time, listen to seniors for three days and three nights, but don't forget, at this moment underground, the demon army has begun to assemble, it won't take long, hundreds of city pools will become hell blood sea. ”

Zhou Tong's scolding stopped. He could do whatever he wanted, but he was still an individual. Under the constraints of the great sense, he could not be arbitrary. He glanced deeply at Fu Qingxiang: “I have not seen any Elder Feilong, let alone any Feilong sword. ”

The light on the corner of the corner finally dissipated, and the palm of the hand went out again: “Thank you, seniors.” Then proceed to the next suspect.

Li Qingshan also had a slight smile on his face, but he was extremely nervous: “You must destroy this alliance before asking me! ”

“They'll be allied in the Rain House? I'll go see!” Deep beneath the ground, Li Qingshan's mirror split, the same night tassel spoke, open the wind god wings, fly out of the ground, rise in the sky, accelerate successively, break several rounds of white air waves, and rush towards Qinghe Fu.

But Fu Qingyun's next inquiry suddenly became smooth. Even Zhou Lian and these people had to cooperate honestly. They had no need to mess with the Sword Palace. Even if they didn't want to say exactly where they had done it that day, just say that they had not seen the Feilong Sword, it would almost be over.

The ability of Horn of the Horn of the Horn to lie makes questioning even simpler.

The mirror split was only half a distance away, and the suspects questioned the majority, leaving only three suspects unquestioned. It's just a few words of kung fu.

Li Qingshan clenched his fist and suddenly a vegetarian grabbed his fist. It was delicate and warm, like the hand of his heart.

Because of the shielding of the tabletop, his subconscious movements were hidden from the eyes of others, but not from the hearts and minds of others.

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at him. As if nothing had happened to his heart, he, like everyone else, was following the results of Fu Qingshan's news. However, the corner of his eyes was clear, but he threw a little concern.

The contiguous building appeared at the end of the horizon. Qinghe Mansion looked at it. Li Qingshan's mirror split and stared at the city's contour. Instead, it slowed down, converged the breath and quietly approached.

It's too late...

Fu Qingshan asked the last suspect, only Li Qingshan was left.

Li Qingshan's suspicion increased dramatically, and Baiduo's fierce gaze concentrated on him.

Hana praised the slight tension, Han Iron Clothes eyebrows locked, Liu Chuanfeng was even more eye-knotted. Over the years, Li Qingshan, in the hundred houses of the Sutra, all the people he met, cast eyes of worry and concern, as well as indelible sinuses of doubt.

At this time, it is undoubtedly three hundred taels of silver here. Li Qingshan has prepared the worst plan, the mirror split is used to catch, only to create a first-line opportunity to rush out.

“I hope my judgment is wrong.” Fu Qingzhen gazed at Li Qingshan, his eyes hidden and green, as clear as water.

The corner of the corner brightened a faint light. Li Qingshan laughed: “This is not true. If you have anything you want to ask, just ask! ”

The show was straightforward, but it was impossible to get through with the act and the showdown started.

Pay Qingxiang's left hand to grip, the prolonged and curved corner of Qingxiang, vertical between the two.

In the trance, the unicorn monster squatted between them, like a majestic judge, ready for a final verdict. Enemy friends, success or failure, even life or death, are all in between.

Pay Green's right hand, hold the ruined sword uncovered.

Li Qingshan looked extremely relaxed and didn't even stand up. He raised his hand to make a "please” gesture.

Finally, Fu Qingyan asked the question countless times, where were you that day, that moment, what did you do?

Li Qingshan smiled and his lips closed. At the moment of opening, there was sudden chaos in his mind.

“I forgot! ”

Fu Qing stunned for a moment and the brothers revealed an unbelievable divine colour. This answer is certainly not satisfactory to anyone.

Every monk, after building the foundation, opens the sea of knowledge. Though he has not said that he will not forget, his thinking memories are much clearer than ordinary people, he needs to remember what, he still remembers.

Besides, even a mortal can't even remember such a short period of time. It's always a bit impressive. He's frankly forgotten.

If it is the usual information, it is basically possible to determine Li Qingshan's suspicion. However, Fu Qingzhuang looked to the corner of Qingzhuang in his hand, the quiet corner of Qingzhuang was not a warning. This means that Li Qingshan's oblivion is not a pretext, but a real oblivion.

Li Qingshan stall said: “A few months ago, who remembers, probably practicing! ”

Fu Qingxun refused to stop. His eyes were like swords. He stared into Li Qingshan's eyes and asked: “What about the Feilong sword? Have you ever seen the Dragon Sword? Don't be ambiguous, just answer me if you've seen it or not. ”

I've seen it!

Li Qingshan instinctively so sure, not only has he seen the Feilong sword, but he also clearly knows its style size.

Then, as he retraced his memory, a glimmer of confusion flashed through his eyes, and the glittering sword of the dragon turned into a mist scattered.

What he recalls telling him is the opposite answer. Not only has he not seen Feilong Sword, but even the three words "Feilong Sword” are the first time he has heard of it - Mingfu Qingfang has asked other practitioners many times.

Li Qingshan can only answer: “I haven't seen it. ”

The Horn of the Horn of the Horn did not shine a light. The beast of the Horn of the Horn appeared to have judged the innocence of Li Qingshan, proving that he had nothing to do with the matter of Elder Feilong.

I can't tell you how disappointed I am with the look on my face.

“Am I wrong in my assumptions? It wasn't the founding brothers of Qing River Mansion who got the rings, but from other places, or the night travelers. But why would a night traveler go to the ground to open a Sumiya ring? ”

But everything is possible in the world.

Clue interrupted! Fu Qing also has to admit that in the face of the unpredictable world, man's wisdom is weak and powerless, unless he possesses the kind of magic of astronomical elders to grasp a trace of fate.

Changqing Liu sighed, smiling: “Are you satisfied, Fu Daoyou? ”

Fu Qingxun sighed softly and turned slightly to Li Qingshan: “My guess seems to be wrong.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)