"That's it, that demon girl also brutally killed the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and I think she is a person with a bad heart. It's normal to do such a thing. ”

"This demon girl, her heart is too vicious, and she is simply to blame!"

These so-called decent people, one by one, looked indignant, and without saying anything, they buttoned their hats on Jiang Xi, that is, Fu Yue's head.

Listen to the harsh and ugly voices ringing in your ears.

The snow-clad monk furrowed her delicate brows.

In a deep voice, "Shut up." ”

This is the first time that Brahma has shown his emotions in front of everyone, and he has always been the one who is not happy or angry, and who is compassionate and compassionate, as if he is a Buddha who has no desires and no desires.

Fan Xiu lowered his cold long eyelashes, covering the unknown look in his eyes.

Light-colored, thin-lip lips closed one by one.

"When right and wrong are undecided, don't speculate about others."

Fan Xiu said this obviously to help Fu Yue, to be honest, there must be a bit of selfishness in it.

But because the image of this holy monk in the eyes of everyone is too virtuous and respectable on weekdays, no one even questioned his words, but blamed himself for being too arbitrary.

"Yes, yes, what the holy monk said is that we are too arbitrary and speculate on others without definite evidence."

"I'm ashamed ......"

One by one, the face changed and became that called a fast.

Fan Xiu stared at the Buddha beads in his hand, but his thoughts ran away, the pair of dark ink pupils trembled slightly, and the delicate and gorgeous face of the girl gradually appeared in front of him.

Although it's a demon clan.

But those black and white eyes, simple and innocent, and a bit of pretending to be bad arrogance, make people can't hate it at all.

Could it be her......

Brahman silently dismissed the idea.

When pigs fly.

The heart that has always been unwavering has a little ripple at this time, and a little bit of anger.

Fan Xiu was a little angry, of course he was not angry with Fu Yue, but angry with himself, angry that he was actually suspicious of Fu Yue.

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The night is like water.

Qin Wanwan slept alone in her room, because she lost her spiritual root, her face was as white as a ghost, and her body was getting weaker day by day.

She didn't sleep well, and from time to time she would turn over, and the blue color under her eyes symbolized that she hadn't slept well for many days.

Qin Wanwan opened her eyes in a daze.

Her eyelashes opened and she blinked slowly twice, adjusting to the harsh light before her vision became clearer.

What catches your eye.

It was a beautiful girl dressed in red, with a mask on her face, and she was standing at the head of her bed with her arms crossed, and her expression was a mocking expression.

Qin Wanwan's pupils shrank, and she was about to scream subconsciously.

Anyone who sees a person in their room in the middle of the night, or standing at the head of their bed, will feel scared.

Then, in despair, Qin Wanwan found that her voice couldn't make a sound, she shrank back in fear, and kept shaking her head towards Fu Yue, as if begging her not to hurt her.

Fu Yue sat down on his own.

"Do you want to know who robbed you of your spiritual root?"

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Wanwan nodded.

Although she didn't know who the girl was, she told the truth.

Fu Yue chuckled: "It's your good senior sister, Song Yu'er." ”

Qin Wanwan's pupils shrank.

She raised her eyes sharply and glared at Fu Yue viciously, opened her lips, and made a mouth of your nonsense.