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Chapter 178 Spirit Body

"Are you thirty?"

"Are you a monster? How can anyone still look like this at the age of thirty? Or should you say that you have already reached the ninth or even tenth realm and know the art of keeping one's face?"

Chu Qingxiao's response stunned both Yue Jian and Song Guicheng.

The next moment, Song Guicheng began to mock.

"If you can't find a reason, you can just say that you have been smarter than others since you were a child, or you can just say that you grew up too fast as a child and was mistaken for a teenager, so you can join the Xizhou Sword Armor."

"Aren't these excuses any better than your current excuse?"

"My family Qingqing doesn't know how to count, but it's just that she doesn't know how to count, but she's not mean-spirited! Do you really think she can be deceived by any kind of lies?" Song Guicheng continued.

He looked a little excited, as if he wanted to seize this opportunity to completely break the trust that Chu Qingxiao had built up in Yue Jian's heart.

But when faced with Song Guicheng's questioning, Chu Qingxiao looked calm.

He ignored the man's chatter and kept his eyes on Yue Jian.

"Tsukimi, I know this is strange, even unbelievable."

"But these are all facts. I did experience very weird things in Wuling City, and it was these experiences that allowed me to survive narrowly and narrowly."

"Zhaozhao can prove it for me. If you think it's not weighty enough, Nian Shuang can also prove it for me."

"Nian Shuang? Are you talking about the junior uncle from Qingque Peak? Zhao Nianshuang?" Yue Jian was stunned, and his expression became increasingly weird.

She did guess that Chu Qingxiao had some connection with Qingque Peak, otherwise she would not have been able to get Qingque Peak to come forward and open household registrations for hundreds of people in Gosying Village.

But when Chu Qingxiao called Zhao Nianshuang such an affectionate name, Yue Jian faintly realized that something was unusual.

"Yeah." Chu Qingxiao nodded.

Zhao Nianshuang is a very important name to most people.

As long as she successfully exits the customs, it means that she has arrived in the Nine Realms.

This is enough to become a giant that can shock everyone. What's more, she is only twenty-eight years old, so for her, the Tenth Realm is almost within reach.

With such an existence as a guarantee, no matter how unbelievable things are, they will always be credible.

Even if Yue Jian doesn't like Tianxuan Mountain, he has to admit that it is indeed possible if Zhao Nianshuang and Chu Qingxiao testify.

At that time, her heart began to waver again.

Song Guicheng, who was on the side, didn't know whether he was so anxious that he didn't choose the right path, or whether he didn't realize what the words "Zhao Nianshuang" meant at all.

Seeing that Yue Jian's expression was shaken, he immediately said loudly: "Why are you asking someone to testify? Without real evidence, you just rely on a few shameless people like you who you bribed to try to deceive people?"

"Do you really think our Song family is easy to bully?"

Chu Qingxiao's original intention was not to pay attention to Song Guicheng in front of him.

After all, in his opinion, Song Guicheng knew his secret and did something that touched his bottom line. The impostor in front of him had no chance of living.

It's just that this guy didn't seem to realize his situation at all, and he kept chattering there.

Chu Qingxiao simply decided to completely expose the other party's disguise.

"good!"

"Your Excellency said that what I said was all lies. If your Excellency is really the Commander of Song Dynasty, then you can tell me, where have you been in the past twelve years?"

When Song Guicheng heard this, he immediately retorted: "Of course I went..."

After saying this, he seemed to realize something, his face changed, and the words he spoke suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Chu Zhaozhao on the side naturally understood that the other party was making mistakes.

She was also worried about Yue Jian and wanted to make Yue Jian understand that the man in front of her was just a liar.

She said at that time: "Twelve years ago, Commander Song went to Wuling City in southern Xinjiang with 8,000 Xizhou Sword Armors to perform the duties of the Xiangxing Guards and fight against the resurrected ancient god Zhu Yin. Yue Jian is aware of these things.

Yes, you don’t even know these things and just want to come out to cheat, right?"

Yue Jian also sensed something strange from Song Guicheng's sudden pause. She also looked sideways at Song Guicheng, with questioning eyes.

Song Guicheng's face turned pale, and his voice became a little softer: "I..."

"Of course I remember."

"I left Jianyue City with the Eight Thousand Sword Armors of Baixu Camp, and I was... heading to Muzhou..."

As he said this, his brows gradually wrinkled and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Chu Zhaozhao saw such a guilty conscience and naturally thought that this guy had exposed his flaws and could no longer justify himself.

Of course Chu Zhaozhao would not let him go, and asked in pursuit of victory: "What next?"

"You took your sword armor to Muzhou, where did your sword armor go? Why haven't you come back to see me in the past ten years?"

"Back then, you were a seventh-level martial artist. You were not invincible due to your cultivation, but coupled with that fierce sword intent, even an eighth-level martial artist would have to retreat when he saw you. How come your cultivation is gone now?"

Song Guicheng's face became increasingly ugly. The blood on his face receded and became extremely pale. He lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Yes...where is my cultivation..."

"Where are my sword armors..."

"Qian An...Lu San...Jia Chen..."

"Where did they go?"

When Chu Zhaozhao saw this, he sneered and said, "Stop acting!"

"You can't explain this clearly, so why don't you explain that since you left Jianyue City, if you didn't go to Wuling City, then where did you go?"

"What have you experienced in the past twelve years? How did you know that Yue Jian is here, and how did you find him to come to your door? "

Song Guicheng trembled when he heard the sound. He looked up at Chu Qingxiao and others, and said, "I...I don't know."

"I just woke up and found myself on the streets of Tianxuan City..."

"There seems to be a voice in the dark guiding me here. He told me that my daughter is here and she needs me..."

"But……"

"But……"

As he spoke, the expression on his face became painful, as if there was some strong pain in his body that was tormenting him at this moment, and he unconsciously covered his head with his hands.

"But where have I been these past ten years? What happened? I really can't remember..."

"It's like I said goodbye to Qingqing one second, and then I'm here the next second, and I don't understand what happened."

Seeing him like this, Chu Qingxiao frowned and said coldly: "Don't you think your remarks are a hundred times more outrageous than my so-called fantasy?"

Men act very much like that.

The pain on his face, the fear and confusion between his brows, were all so real.

If he hadn't witnessed Song Guicheng's soul disappearing with his own eyes, Chu Qingxiao might have thought that the man in front of him was Song Guicheng.

But what Chu Qingxiao understands very well is that if a person's soul is really scattered, even if the ancestor god comes in person, there is no way he can be brought back to life.

Therefore, no matter how similar the man in front of him pretends to be, Chu Qingxiao understands that it is all fake.

Facing Chu Qingxiao's mocking question, Song Guicheng seemed to be in more and more pain. He shook his head and murmured to himself: "I don't know."

"But I am really Song Guicheng, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he looked up at Chu Qingxiao, with a mixture of pain and confusion on his face: "If I am not Song Guicheng, then who am I?"

Chu Qingxiao couldn't help but find it funny when he heard this question.

"I also want to find out who you are. If you still want to pretend to be crazy, then go ahead. I don't have the heart to play such a boring game with you."

After Chu Qingxiao finished speaking, he no longer looked at Song Guicheng in this state.

He felt sick.

I feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart.

People like Song Guicheng live an open and honest life.

After his death, someone would use his appearance to deceive his daughter.

Such a guy, if Chu Qingxiao hadn't wanted to make Yue Jian truly realize the truth first and prevent her from misunderstanding, Chu Qingxiao would have wanted to kill him at this moment.

The more he pretended to be innocent and the more he imitated Song Guicheng's imagination, the stronger Chu Qingxiao's hatred for him became.

If I don't look at him, I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress the murderous intention in my heart.

He turned to look at Yue Jian, softened his tone, and said: "Yue Jian, I know it is difficult for you to accept this fact."

"but……"

"Actually, I am just like you. If possible, I also hope that he is Commander Song, and I also want him to live."

"But he's really dead."

"We living people should try to look forward and not be deceived by such thoughtful people!"

"You should know that Commander Song cares about you so much. If he was really alive, he would have come to find you a long time ago. How could he let you wander alone for more than ten years!"

Chu Qingxiao's words were like the last straw that broke Yue Jian's mind. Yue Jian's body trembled, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained. He went limp and was about to fall to the ground.

Chu Zhaozhao on the side saw this, and with quick eyes and hands, he came to the other party and stretched out his hand to support Yue Jian's body.

Yue Jian took a deep breath at this time and finally recovered a little from the feeling of powerlessness.

Then, she turned to look at Song Guicheng beside her and asked, "Who...are you?"

Such questions made Song Guicheng's face become anxious and frightened. He had obviously felt that Yue Jian had lost trust in him at this moment.

He said: "Qingqing, I am your father!"

"I don't know why I forget so many things, but I do!"

"If... if I were not Song Guicheng, how would I know so many things about you when you were a child? If you think about it carefully, except for dad, who knew that you were most afraid of thunder when you were a child? Whenever there was thunder, you would bury yourself under

Under the covers?"

"When I was five years old, it was raining heavily. I happened to go out for something. When I came back, you were hiding in bed and shivering. Have you forgotten?"

"Who knows that you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake dipped in honey?"

"I didn't allow you to come here secretly. When I found out, I beat you up. For this reason, you ignored me for half a month?"

"Another time, you sneaked out to watch the lanterns, and your mother chased you for half a street, or did I help you stop your mother... Who else but me knows about these things?"

"There must be something wrong somewhere. I don't know why the memories of more than ten years have disappeared? I don't know where my cultivation went!"

"But you believe Dad, he will find out where these problems lie!"

"When the time comes, dad will take you away and take you to Xizhou to find your mother..."

Yue Jian, who had already believed Chu Qingxiao's words, suddenly started to feel shaken again when he heard what the person in front of him said.

Her eyes turned red, and tears kept falling down her cheeks.

It is true that only her father could know these things.

If the person in front of him was not Song Guicheng, how could he know this?

When Chu Qingxiao saw Yue's expression, his heart trembled.

Although he had not heard these things from Yue Jian's mouth, he could guess from Yue Jian's shaken expression at this moment that what the other party said was not wrong.

Chu Qingxiao's brows couldn't help but frown, and doubts arose in his heart.

How on earth does the impostor in front of him know these trivial matters at home that only Yue Jian and Song Guicheng know?

"He doesn't seem to be a human being." At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw a black energy and a starlight emerge from Chu Qingxiao's body.

The figures of Sanniang and Liaoyuan emerged from the two rays of light.

The person who spoke just now was none other than Sanniang.

"Sister Sanniang, what do you mean?" Chu Zhaozhao asked in confusion.

Sanniang didn't say a word, she just walked forward, looked at the man in front of her up and down, and said: "From the very beginning, I felt that there was a faint aura of an alien god about him."

"Outer God? You mean he is an extraterrestrial demon like the guy who possessed Zhang Quan we met in Wancheng?" Chu Zhaozhao said in shock.

Sanniang shook her head and said, "From the moment he appeared, I felt the aura of an alien god from his body."

"But the aura was so weak that I couldn't be sure whether it was my illusion, so I communicated with Liaoyuan. His perception was much sharper than mine. In his words, he did have an alien spirit attached to his body.

The breath of."

"But it's very rare. His existence is not an alien god, but it is also definitely not a stranger."

"It's more like a spiritual body created by an external god..."


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