There are several types of clothing of the Wuchang Sword Sect, but most of them are based on black and white, and the remaining sects rarely wear them this way.
Either pure white or pure black. It is rare to wear both black and white on the same piece of clothing to avoid conflict with the Impermanence Sword Sect.
Being regarded as a disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect is not a good thing.
That is equivalent to pretending to be a disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect, which will inevitably lead to punishment from the Wuchang Sword Sect.
Seeing the clothes of these two young men, Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling immediately knew their identities.
They looked at the two young men curiously, and at the same time glanced at the two Xuanyang Sect disciples lying on the ground.
They looked surprised. They didn't expect that the signal they sent would attract the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect. Now they were saved!
No matter how strong the disciples of the Purple Air Sect are, they would not dare to offend the Wuchang Sword Sect.
The Ziqi Sect is on the same level as the Xuanyang Sect, and is completely different from such a behemoth as the Wuchang Sword Sect. It is vulnerable to the Wuchang Sword Sect.
As long as the head is not kicked by a donkey, the Wuchang Sword Sect will not be offended.
Xu Qingluo saw them beaming with joy, shaking her head and laughing: "First hand over the treasures you robbed."
She flashed in front of the round-faced young man, raised her small feet against his chest, and immediately picked out a small jade vase.
The small emerald green jade bottle was exquisite and exquisite. It flew in the air and shone with gleaming luster. It turned into a green light and landed on her hand.
She played with the small jade bottle and looked down at the round-faced young man: "Tell me, what kind of elixir is this?"
The round-faced young man's face was livid, and he stared nervously at the jade bottle, wishing he could rush over and take it back.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "It is indeed a magic pill."
She is not Zhou Yu and cannot see through people's hearts.
But his meticulous observation is far better than ordinary people, and he can see the other person's inner thoughts through some tests.
From the subtle changes in their eyes, they could conclude that the treasure they snatched was in the arms of the round-faced young man.
Through the verbal test just now, we knew that this bottle of elixir was snatched by them.
It must be a panacea, otherwise there would be no need to kill and rob.
"Anyway, it's not the elixir of their Xuanyang Sect." Chu Ling snorted, standing in front of the two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, blocking their way.
The two of them saw that Xu Qingluo was ignoring them so much and had a bad look on her face, so they wanted to question her.
Chu Ling stood in front of him, making their anger even higher, and their eyes became cold.
Chu Lingli ignored it and said with a smile: "Let's see what kind of elixir it is."
Xu Qingluo opened the jade vase and poured out one.
A vermilion pill rolled into the palm of her hand, the size of a longan, dazzling like a glass bead.
Under the bright sunshine, it shines brightly.
"Hmm -?" The two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples immediately looked over attentively and looked at each other.
Xu Qingluo looked at Chu Ling: "Senior Sister Chu, does she know what kind of elixir this is?"
Chu Ling said: "Is it heavy or light?"
Xu Qingluo threw it into the air, caught it again, and said with a smile: "It's as heavy as iron and stone, but it also seems to be very light. It feels very weird."
Seeing her move like this, the expressions of the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man changed drastically, and their eyes followed the rise and fall of the Zhuhongdan Pill involuntarily.
They were extremely resentful of Xu Qingluo's frivolity and were afraid that she would accidentally roll the pills to the ground.
That would be completely useless.
"Hmm..." Chu Ling thought for a while: "It should be Tianxin Pill, which is used to enhance physical fitness."
She turned to look at the two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples: "Right?"
A disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect said slowly: "It is indeed the Tianxin Pill,...it is a thing of our sect."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man with a cold-blade gaze, and said slowly: "Where did they come from?"
Another disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect said in a deep voice: "Tianxin Dan is never spread to outsiders!"
The faces of the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man changed drastically. They never expected that this was Tianxin Dan.
They have heard of the name of Tianxin Pill, but they do not know its specific appearance. Few people in the world know about it.
Never would they have expected that the elixir the two of them obtained during the robbery turned out to be the Tianxin elixir of the Wuchang Sword Sect.
What's even worse is that he was bumped into by a disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect!
The Liang Wuchang Sword Sect disciple's gaze was like a knife, slashing back and forth on the two young men. His gaze became colder and colder, and his face became gloomy.
As soon as they saw it, they knew that Tian Xin Dan had come from something wrong.
The Tianxin Pill is only held by the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect and cannot be passed on to outsiders, which means that they got it from the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect.
It couldn't be given to them as a gift, so how did they get it?
Was it cheated or robbed?
Chu Ling took three steps back, no longer blocking them, and looked at the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man jokingly: "You won't say that this is the treasure of your Xuanyang Sect, right?"
"...Not bad." The round-faced young man secretly gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "This is the treasure of our sect."
The horse-faced young man nodded hurriedly.
If what they had done before was revealed, not only would their lives be in danger, but the Xuanyang Sect would also be in trouble.
The thunderous fury of the Impermanence Sword Sect is definitely not something they can bear.
The round-faced young man said: "We are ordered by the elders to escort this pill back to the sect from the outer courtyard."
The horse-faced young man nodded hastily.
The Liangwu Chang Sword Sect disciples frowned and stared.
Chu Ling looked at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo was not in a hurry to speak, she just stood by and watched the actions of the two young men from the Xuanyang Sect.
"Are you Xuanyang Sect?"
"Exactly."
"Hmm... Xuanyang Sect..." The two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples pondered, thinking, and searched their minds for the name Xuanyang Sect among the vassal sects of Wuchang Sword Sect.
After a while, they vaguely remembered that with the name Xuanyang Sect, even if it was not a vassal sect, it had taken the initiative to seek refuge there.
Seeing that they seemed to have remembered, the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man relaxed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This level may have passed.
A disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect frowned and said slowly: "But even if the Xuanyang Sect has friendship with my Wuchang Sword Sect, they shouldn't have the Tianxin Pill."
He has a handsome appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, thin lips, and a tall and slender figure, like a jade tree standing in the wind.
Another disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect is slightly shorter, but he is also handsome, extraordinary, high-spirited and heroic.
Just looking at their momentum and style, some people feel like they are like a dragon or a phoenix.
The shorter disciple agreed: "The Tianxin Pill is not taught to outsiders. Even though the Xuanyang Sect has friendship with us, we should not have this pill."
"I don't know." The round-faced young man shook his head and said, "How did this elixir come from? You may have to ask our elders, we are just following orders."
"Which of your elders is that?"
"Xie Yuanfeng, thank the elder."
"Xie Yuanfeng..." The two of them muttered again.
Xu Qingluo couldn't help but laugh.
The melodious laughter attracted everyone's attention.
The round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man screamed secretly, this woman is too difficult to deal with, if she opens her mouth, nothing good will happen!
The Liang Wuchang Sword Sect disciples looked over and frowned, hearing the sarcasm in Xu Qingluo's laughter.
Xu Qingluo's appearance was not beautiful at this time, otherwise it would make them even more annoyed.
"Why is the girl laughing?"
"I laugh at your naivety."
"What's the meaning?"
"A few words will fool you all around." Xu Qingluo shook her head and said, "It's too easy to fool me, isn't it?"
"Are they lying to us?" The slender and tall disciple of the Wuchang Sword Sect said solemnly: "How do you know you are not lying to us?"
The short Wuchang Sword Sect disciple nodded: "They are at least Xuanyang Sect disciples, and they still have some friendship with us. You are..."
Xu Qingluo said proudly: "Purple Air Sect Xu Caiyun!"
Chu Ling followed subconsciously: "Purple Qi Sect Chu Xinru!"
"Purple Air Sect..." The two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples shook their heads, showing an embarrassed look: "Forgive me for being ignorant!"
Xu Qingluo snorted softly: "You are deliberately pretending to be ignorant. I don't believe you have never heard of my Purple Air Sect!"
"I've definitely never heard of it." The two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples looked at each other with a faint smile in their eyes.
Finally came back with revenge.
"Okay, if you don't know, you don't know." Xu Qingluo waved her hand and said, "They just killed someone and then robbed this treasure, so your Tianxin Pill should be a rumor."
The two of them should not be able to kill the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect, so the Tianxin Pill was not snatched from the hands of the Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, but from someone else.
That means that it was rumored that the Tianxin Pill fell on this person.
The two people's eyes fell on the faces of the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man again, and their eyes became cold again.
"Stop talking nonsense!" the horse-faced young man shouted: "What you said is really ridiculous. We can't get the Tianxin Pill even if we want to, we don't have the ability!"
"Alas..." The round-faced young man sighed with a puzzled look on his face: "You have been framing us. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to steal the Tianxin Pill? You are the ones who really want to steal the spiritual pill!"
The disciples of the Liang Wuchang Sword Sect looked at Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling again, their eyes cold, as if they would stop taking action at any time.
"False accusation?" Xu Qingluo curled her red lips and appeared in front of the round-faced young man again. Her exquisite jade feet once again picked out something from his arms, but it was a jade pendant.
The jade pendant rolled in the air, rose to the highest point and then fell straight into Xu Qingluo's outstretched hand.
Xu Qingluo waved the jade pendant in front of the Liangwuchang Sword Sect disciples: "Then do you recognize this thing?"
The faces of the Liang Wuchang Sword Sect disciples changed slightly and they looked at each other.
Xu Qingluo hummed: "Do you recognize it?"
The tall and slender Wichang Sword Sect disciple stretched out his hand.
Xu Qingluo threw the jade pendant to him.
The disciples of Liang Wuchang Sword Sect immersed themselves in looking at it, finally looked at each other, nodded slowly, and the short man said: "It is indeed Senior Brother Zhu's personal belongings."
Their eyes fell on the round-faced young man, and became as cold as a blade, as if they wanted to cut open his brain.
"this is me……"
"You didn't pick it up from the roadside, right?" Xu Qingluo chuckled and said, "That's what a coincidence."
"I have never seen this jade pendant before!" The round-faced young man glared at Xu Qingluo: "This is framed by others!... This should be yours!"
Xu Qingluo giggled, her branches trembling with laughter.
The round-faced young man glared at him angrily.
The horse-faced young man also looked angry: "You have been framing us, what are you going to do? We don't have any grudges, do we?"
Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "You guys... have a lot of thoughts, but unfortunately, you have too little experience!"
She turned to look at the two Wichang Sword Sect disciples: "You should be able to figure out whether there is my aura on this jade pendant, right?"
The two nodded slowly, their eyes fell on the round-faced young man, and said solemnly: "Say it! Honestly, I can spare your death!"
This jade pendant is a personal belonging of Senior Brother Zhu, and it is also a treasure that can absorb and store the breath of the wearer.