The three hundred and sixtieth eight chapters ring is not ringing
It turns out that Saint White Lotus is still a disciple of the Holy Lord.
With a hint of anger, Mr. Yu Ge walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
The rest of the people also dispersed.
Xia Qingchen cupped his fists at the White Lotus Saint and sighed, "Thank you for your support."
The Saint White Lotus sheathed her sword expressionlessly and said, "No, you are not wrong!"
After a pause, she said: "Until I catch you pretending to be Xia Qingchen, you will live in our courtyard building."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Thank you."
Although he is not afraid, being chased and intercepted by others will eventually cause trouble.
At that time.
Among the dispersing crowd, a sneaky man suddenly emerged.
He is no one else.
It's the land patrol.
"The White Lotus Saint is really in the way!" If she hadn't stopped him, Xia Qingchen would have been in trouble just now.
He came to a deserted place and put on Xia Qingchen's mask again.
"Hmph, then I'll add another flame to your flames and completely ruin your reputation." Lu Xun said fiercely.
Night time.
Lu Xun came to the residence of Mr. Yu Ge's female apprentice again.
With a sinister smile, Lu Xun smeared his way in.
Soon, a female scream came from the house.
Lu Xun ran out with an evil smile on his face and smelled the lingering fragrance in his hand, still feeling unsatisfied.
"Excellent!" He ran away with an evil smile on his face.
He had repeatedly assaulted Mr. Yu Ge's female disciple, and he didn't believe that Mr. Yu Ge could still remain calm.
He ran to a secluded corner.
Prepare to take off the mask and change into Lu Xun's identity.
Unexpectedly, eight black shadows slowly walked out from the slanting ground.
"Your Excellency, you are Xia Qingchen, right?"
Hearing the sound suddenly, Lu Xun jumped up in fright.
The hand that took off the mask was immediately taken back to avoid being exposed.
"It's...it's me!" Lu Xun said hurriedly: "What do you want from me?"
Eight black shadows said solemnly: "It's you, no problem! Come on!"
All eight people rushed forward.
Lu Xun mistakenly thought he was chasing "Xia Qingchen" and turned around and ran away.
But the cultivation of the person behind him is particularly strong.
After half a cup of tea, he successfully caught up with Lu Xun and tied him to the cross.
The huge movement had already attracted the attention of many disciples, who started to chase after him.
"Isn't that Xia Qingchen?"
"This bastard deserves it!"
"But who were the eight people who arrested him?"
Lu Xun sensed something was wrong and asked sternly: "If you are not a disciple of the Nebula Sect's Holy Land, who are you?"
Suddenly, he noticed the swords worn on the waists of the eight people.
The hilt of the sword is always in the shape of a skull.
He felt a chill in his heart and said, "Are you the Eight Ghosts of the Western Mountains?"
The Eight Ghosts of Xishan were evil villains who were later recovered by Yu Qingyang and became his eight slaves.
"As long as you recognize him, we are here to send you a message and bring back something!" Bahaonu said indifferently.
The Bahao slave in the middle took out his sword and slashed through the air.
For a moment, blood splattered.
One of Lu Xun's ears was cut off.
A wealthy slave caught it in a brocade box and said indifferently: "Master wants you to have one ear, one nose, and one eye."
Saying that, he continued to cut.
Lu Xun was so frightened that he could no longer hide himself: "I'm not Xia Qingchen, I'm not..."
Haonu's face was expressionless, and he cut off his nose with a sword.
He said indifferently: "No need to lie to us, I have seen your portrait, and you just admitted that you are Xia Qingchen."
Catch the fallen nose.
He hooked two fingers into his eyes.
Lu Xun's face turned pale and he screamed, "I am the fake Xia Qingchen!"
At this moment, why do you care about being exposed?
It’s important to save your life first!
"Really?" The latter touched Lu Xun's face, then rubbed it hard, and sure enough, a palm of the human skin mask was rubbed off.
This scene caused an uproar among the onlookers.
They were happy to see Xia Qingchen being tortured, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be exactly what the White Lotus Saint said.
Someone is pretending to be Xia Qingchen!
"Did he frame Xia Qingchen?"
"Let me just say that the White Lotus Saint can never lie!"
"The damn things, robbing, assaulting female disciples, and maliciously beating others were all done by Lu Xun!"
"kill him!"
The truth comes out.
The crowd was excited, and the onlookers rushed up to vent their anger.
The eight slaves all frowned.
"Wrong person!"
"Look again!"
At that time.
In front of the attic of Saint White Lotus.
Elder Yu Ge led a group of disciples in the main hall and the crying female disciple to surround the attic.
The torches raised high illuminated the attic brightly.
"Xia Qingchen, come out!" Old Yu Ge shouted fiercely.
The powerful force of the Zhongxing position shook the attic violently.
Xia Qingchen and Saint White Lotus, who had already fallen asleep, immediately woke up and came to the railing on the second floor.
"Why are you here again?" Saint White Lotus asked.
Old Yu Ge's eyes flashed with rage: "Then let's ask what Xia Qingchen did just now!"
Saint White Lotus affirmed: "He has been in the attic and has done nothing."
"Hmph!" Elder Yu Ge pulled the female disciple over and said, "Just now, Xia Qingchen broke into my disciple's house again and violated her in the dark!"
He stared at Xia Qingchen for the first time, with a cold light in his eyes: "Have you ever taken me, the pavilion elder, seriously?"
As soon as the front foot left, the back foot invaded his disciple.
No matter how you look at it, it’s all a malicious provocation, right?
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I don't want to repeat myself. Let's go catch the fake one."
Yu Gelao got angry and scolded: "You evil beast, are you still quibbling? Come down quickly and be ambushed!"
He stared at the White Lotus Saint who was about to draw her sword.
The look in his eyes was absolute: "This time, no one can protect you! For an evil beast like you, I will definitely..."
The words were not spoken yet.
There was a huge commotion in the distance.
A group of disciples came over carrying a cross.
Lu Xun, who was covered in blood and beaten to death by a group of people, was tied to it.
"There is really someone pretending to be Xia Qingchen!"
"It's this piece of shit Lu Xun, White Lotus Saint, look!"
The latter covered Lu Xun with a human skin mask and suddenly turned into Xia Qingchen.
Moreover, a lot of things were found from Lu Xun's arms.
One of the pink handkerchiefs caught the eye.
The crying disciple of Mr. Yu Ge immediately recognized it and said: "Master, that is my handkerchief."
"He is really the Xia Qingchen he pretends to be!" The female disciple was filled with hatred and anger.
The truth is completely revealed.
The White Lotus Saint looked at Mr. Yu Ge indifferently and said calmly: "Next time, please don't act arbitrarily and taint someone's innocence!"
Mr. Yu Ge's face turned green and red.
He mobilized his troops and came, but it turned out that he was really wrong!
Staring at Xia Qingchen, Mr. Yu Ge continued to accuse: "Lu Xun doesn't pretend to be anyone, why only pretend to be you?"
Isn’t this ridiculous to ask?
"The saying that a slap can't make a sound shows that you, Xia Qingchen, are not a good person either!" Mr. Yu Ge commented plausibly.
"Although you didn't make a mistake this time, you need to take this as a warning!"
"Okay, that's it!"
He shook his sleeves and turned away with a cold face.
But, just turned around.
A biting cold wind came from behind.
He turned around and looked.
It was Xia Qingchen who looked indifferent and charged forward with a terrifying movement of four hundred feet in one step.
Xia Qingchen raised a slap and slapped him hard on the face.
The crisp and clear slaps resounded through the dark night.
The noisy crowd immediately fell silent.
Yes, quiet with fear.
How dare a young disciple slap Mr. Ge?
Doesn't he want to live?
Xia Qingchen floated down, raised her palm, and said lightly: "Does this slap of mine make a sound?"