disguised holy monk

The actions of the little boy made everyone's faces change drastically, and they unsheathed their swords in unison, staring closely at Xuanqing who was standing with Amaro.

Xuan Qing was also stunned, he hurried forward, wanting to explain, "That's not the case, there must be a misunderstanding..."

It's just that all the martial arts people took a step back guardedly, with obvious doubts in their eyes.The sword is sharp, don't let him approach.

The members of the Qingyun Sect looked anxious, and hurriedly said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, quickly draw a clear line with the devil, and don't be fooled by him again!"

Xuan Qing was at a loss when he heard the words, he stood between two people, one was a righteous martial artist, and the other was Amoluo who was alone.

The best way for him to prove himself now is to immediately draw a line with Amoluo, and then help him capture Amoluo, but how could he do this?

...He is a saintly father figure!

Xuan Qing was dressed in fluttering white clothes, his delicate eyebrows were full of struggles, and a few strands of messy black hair fluttered around his face.

Suddenly, as if he had finally made up his mind, he slowly took another step towards the martial arts crowd.

Amaro, who had been watching him from behind, with a calm expression, suddenly clenched his fists secretly, and his heart was suffocated.

But Xuanqing just clasped his fists with both hands, with a firm expression on his face, "I can prove that Amaro did not destroy the Jade Flute Sect, and he is definitely not a heinous devil as a person. The rumors cannot be completely believed, and I hope all the brothers will tell me In a little time, I will find out the truth..."

The voice was light but with firm strength, Amaro looked at the back of Xuanqing defending himself, the nervousness just disappeared in an instant, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"Brother! Do you know what you're talking about!" the people from the Qingyun Sect were anxious.

Xuan Qing knew that his choice had already made him the public enemy of the entire martial arts world, and would bring shame to the sect.

He looked apologetic, "Xuanqing knows that he is sorry for the master this time, but I can't do things against my will..."

Everyone in the martial arts became more and more excited——

"Still speaking for the devil until now, do you think we are so easy to deceive? What can you prove? You can't even cleanse yourself!"

"I must be worried that Master Yu will expose your collusion conspiracy, so I came here ahead of time and killed them to silence them."

"What a scum of the sect, a disgrace to the martial arts world!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, arrest him together with the devil."...

The more people talked, the more angry they became, as if they had already convicted Xuan Qing.As they spoke, they formed a formation and surrounded the two of them.

Amaro felt inexplicably relaxed at this moment——Xuanqing was on his side.

He looked at the martial arts figures who surrounded him, and said with a light smile, "You can't overestimate yourself."

As he said that, his hands had become claws, and the internal force directly captured the two of them, strangling each other's necks.

He only needs to twist slightly, and the souls of these two people will return to the west.

Knowing that his kung fu is fierce, Xuan Qing hastily reminded him: "Don't kill people!"

Amaro paused for a moment, but before he could react, he had already let go of the two of them, and just waved his palm to send them flying.

After doing all this, he realized - when did he become so obedient?

Amaro frowned, but when the crowd gathered around him again, he still didn't make another kill, he just avoided the opponent's sword and wounded the person with his palm.

"Don't be hypocritical, it's better to catch him quickly!" the people besieging Xuanqing snorted coldly.

Just get caught?With everyone's hatred for Amaro, I'm afraid that the fate of being caught will be terrible.

Xuan Qing's expression seemed to be helpless, facing the merciless sword, he just kept avoiding it, bypassing everyone with light work, and didn't even draw the sword.

At first, the members of the Qingyun faction just stood aside and did not participate in the siege, but after being ridiculed by others, they had no choice but to join in for the sake of the sect's reputation.Taking Xuanqing into consideration, they only besieged Amaro.

Amoluo didn't know if he couldn't help the tactics of crowds of people. He pushed aside the people in front of him, and when he didn't notice for a while, he was stabbed behind him, leaving a bloody gash one finger wide in an instant.

Xuanqing noticed this, after all, there were much more people besieging Amaro.He was almost trapped in the crowd, and he couldn't kill, he could only injure people, so he seemed restrained.

Of course, Xuan Qing felt that a large part of it was forcing him to make a move.

Finally, the long sword stabbed again, and when Amaro was dragged by the two and couldn't dodge, the scabbard in Xuanqing's hand flew out, hit the man's wrist, and sent the sword flying.

"careful!"

Xuanqing stepped on the shoulders of the crowd, flew to Amaro, and helped him repel the crowd.

Amaro heaved a sigh of relief, the two of them pressed their backs together, he raised his eyebrows, and still teased, "Now, you've become the same as the devil like me, how about it, do you regret it?"

Xuan Qing didn't speak, just shot back the surrounding people without any hesitation, obviously already answered him.

Amaro pursed her lips.

The opponent's numbers are superior, and they all have scruples about not killing them.If this continues, either they will be captured by the other party, or Amaro will ignore them and start killing...

No matter which result it is, it is not very good.

Xuan Qing suddenly said softly: "You go first."

Amaro was taken aback, "What?"

While repelling everyone, Xuan Qing explained softly: "It's not an option to fight like this, you should leave here first and find out the truth."

The other party was worried that he would stay here to kill people, and also worried that he would be killed, so he let him go first.

Amaro frowned, "What about you?"

Xuan Qing shook his head, "I'll stay here to protect you."

Amaro's heart tightened slightly, a little uncomfortable - he thought about everyone, but he didn't think about himself alone.

If he stayed, with his current status as being considered to be in collusion with the devil, how miserable his fate would be...

Amaro was a little anxious, "Let's go together."

"I can't go, I'm a disciple of the Qingyun Sect after all." Xuan Qing said, and pushed him out of the crowd with a palm of his hand.

"Come on!"

Amoluo was a little angry in his heart, and he didn't know who the anger was directed at. He just thought that when this person could be more selfish and think more about himself—then let him see it more clearly.

Amaro's eyebrows darkened slightly, so he stopped staying and flew to the eaves.

"The devil has been injured, chase him quickly! Don't let him run away!" In an instant, several elders with strong skills flew up, ready to catch up.

Xuanqing immediately tapped his feet, turned around and slapped out with a palm. The powerful inner strength stirred up countless tiles on the roof, and several elders were stopped and had to fall back to the ground.

"Offended." Xuanqing's indifferent black eyes were a little apologetic, but he stood on the eaves, facing the wind, holding a long sword, and his white clothes fluttered, like a barrier to prevent everyone from chasing him.

"Catch Bai Xuanqing first!"

I don't know who yelled, and then the people with stronger skills all attacked the people standing on the eaves with their swords.

In the next instant, from all directions, silver light from sharp blades mixed with strong wind and waves attacked Xuanqing, his black hair was flying, and the dazzling wind and waves almost made him unable to see the figures around him clearly.

Xuan Qing still stayed where he was, with only the long sword in his hand holding a sword flower. The powerful internal force guided the blade, and the faster and faster speed made a faint silver light form around him.

Everyone below was stunned——

"This is Qingyun swordsmanship?"

"I didn't expect my brother's Qingyun sword to reach the ninth floor!"...

Everyone on the roof besieged felt that the long swords in their hands were out of control, as if there was an extremely strong suction force. Finally, the long swords were all released from their hands, and they were also counterattacked by the strong wave of internal force and fell off the eaves, vomiting blood.All the people who were disarmed were prominent figures in the martial arts world, and their faces were extremely ugly at this moment.

And countless long swords circled around Xuanqing's body, the scene was both shocking and spectacular.

After a while, he lightly tapped his fingertips, and the long sword fell like a shooting star, and a row of blades were deeply inserted into the ground.

After a great battle, everyone was in a panic, only Bai Xuanqing stood tall, his white clothes unstained.

Everyone looked at Bai Xuanqing who seemed to be lost in thought with his downcast eyes, and felt that he had such skill at such a young age!Some admire some in his heart, some are afraid... and some people are full of jealousy - if he wants to kill them now, it will be easy.

Xuan Qing was just thinking: Pretending to be realistic is really cool!The only advantage of the dream is that you don't need to exchange points for martial arts!

Seeing that Xuanqing was stunned and didn't respond, some people were angry and wary for a while, and said angrily: "Bai Xuanqing, are you going to betray the entire orthodox martial arts world?"

Xuan Qing slowly came back to his senses, he paused, and flew to the ground the next second.The people who were originally surrounded on the ground retreated three meters in unison, leaving a large open space for him, and looked at him in fear.

Xuan Qing looked around and pursed his lips, slowly threw away the long sword in his hand, and said softly: "Xuan Qing dare not."