Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 20 Dispute
This is the first time since she transmigrated to the original heroine.

Before, she thought that by avoiding the heroine and trying not to have disputes with the heroine, she could avoid the main line of the original book.

However, she now finds that there is no way to avoid it, and she can only face up to it, so what is she afraid of now.

Maybe the only thing I'm afraid of is that I can't kill the half-demon Yanchi!
"Ye Qingwu..." Mo Weiwei's eyes were full of surprise.

The people present didn't seem to expect her to say that, but many people present had never seen her, but had heard of the name Ye Qingwu.

"It turns out that she is the precious sick child of Qingyang Sword Sect Ye Xiuzheng. I didn't expect that she is quite beautiful. The most important thing is that her cold and indifferent temperament is very attractive."

"Her father came to our sect to ask for the elixir before!"

"Beauty is beauty, it is said that life is not long."

"However, Ye Qingwu's body is weak, and she has already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment at the age of fifteen or sixteen. She is also a rare genius."

"..."

Hearing that most of the people around were praising Ye Qingwu, and their eyes were focused on her, Mo Weiwei clenched her hands tightly, and a vicious look flashed in her eyes.

Hu Mingdao waved his sleeves and said irritably: "What do you have to say? If you can't explain why, then don't blame Ben Feng for taking care of your crime!"

When Ye Qingwu heard this, a hint of cunning flashed in her phoenix eyes, she looked at the nine disciples of Yuan Mingzong on the opposite side, her red lips parted slightly: "They are the reason why I fainted before. I did something wrong and I fought back and they murdered me."

"Nonsense! We never murdered you!" said the nine disciples opposite with dark faces.

"Don't talk nonsense, we have never seen you before!"

When Ye Qingwu heard this, she seemed to be frightened by their aura, she took a step back slightly, and the expression of fear showed on her beautiful and delicate face.

Hu Mingdao, who heard these words, immediately became puzzled. Didn't Ye Qingwu say that she met a demon cultivator before?
As if aware of Hu Mingdao's doubts, Ye Qingwu preemptively said: "Master Hu, one of the reasons I lied to you before was because I was afraid that our Qingyang Sword Sect and Yuan Mingzong would become deadlocked, so... I had no choice but to lie. "

"Also, the most important reason is that they wanted to do something wrong to me, but fortunately they didn't succeed. I'm afraid that it will ruin my reputation if it spreads."

"The senior brothers knew about me, and I'm afraid that's why they fought with them. The reason why they didn't tell me was that they were afraid of ruining my reputation. I implore Master Hu to spare their punishment."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qingwu bit her lips in grievance, and there were crystal tears in her eyes, which made people feel pity.

Hearing this, Hu Mingdao pointed at the Yuanmingzong team on the opposite side and said angrily: "People from Yuanmingzong dare to bully me from Qingyang Jianzong!"

"Today, if Yuan Mingzong doesn't give me an explanation from Qingyang Jianzong, this matter will not be settled easily!"

The nine Yuan Mingzong disciples were forced by Hu Mingdao's strong momentum, and they stepped back a few steps.

At this time, the leader of Yuan Mingzong came out from behind the nine disciples. The leader was an old man with white hair and a black blindfold on his right eye. He held a walking stick in his hand. He glanced at the nine disciples. The distraught disciple said in a hoarse voice:
"Is that really the case?"

The nine disciples shook their heads and denied: "No, it was Ye Qingwu who wronged us, and we did not do what she said."

The old man was expressionless, with only one eye left, his eyes locked on Ye Qingwu, his eyes were extremely majestic: "My disciple has never done it, little girl, don't lie, or you will bear the consequences."

Ye Qingwu is also someone who has seen strong winds and waves, and his eyes really can't intimidate her.

Ye Qingwu looked at the old man neither humble nor overbearing: "Senior, what this junior said is the truth."

Mo Yiran was standing right in front of Ye Qingwu at this moment, he raised his left hand, the sleeve instantly covered the old man and looked at Ye Qingwu, only to see him say indifferently: "Elder Gongda, since the matter has developed to this point It’s so bad, shouldn’t we give an explanation? Do you think our Qingyang Sword Sect people are easy to bully?”

Ye Qingwu had a look of surprise in her eyes, she never thought that the male lead of the original book was quite tough.

She had no doubts at all, if it wasn't for Minglan City's inability to use spiritual power, the disciples of the two sects would have already used their spiritual power to beat the sky to darkness.

"Hehehe... Grand Immortal Mo, I have to say this, how can you convict Yuan Mingzong based on this little girl's one-sided words?" Qu Manshuang covered her face and laughed.

A beautiful woman in a blue tube top dress, sexy and provocative, she laughed and teased: "The elder sister is right, if I say that Mo Xianzun once lingered on me, and Mo Xianzun didn't If so, what should I do?"

As soon as the words were finished, all the women of the Hehuan faction roared with laughter.

"You guys, how dare you humiliate my master like this!" Mo Weiwei hated others insulting her master the most.

"Little sister, what I said is the truth~"

As soon as the blue-clothed woman finished speaking, a small knife stabbed her head-on, and she couldn't avoid it. A strand of hair on her cheek was cut off, and there was a small scar on her cheek, and blood slowly flowed out.

And the knife was nailed to the wall.

"Speak carefully, do you know?" Mo Yiranjun's face was full of indifference.

This is a warning to her!
The woman in blue wiped her face, her hands were stained with blood, and fear appeared in her eyes.

How could she have forgotten, how could this be something she could ridicule?

The eldest sister, Qu Manshuang, even knew him, and she was quite unknown.

Mo Yiran, the reason why he is called Immortal Venerable is not only because of his strength, but also his talent, background and so on.

"Mo Daxian, don't be angry, peace is the most important thing." Qu Manshuang tried to smooth things over.

"Enough, this is a matter between our sect and Yuan Mingzong, what are you doing with the Acacia sect?" Hu Mingdao scolded.

After this incident, the woman from the Hehuan faction just curled her lips to express her dissatisfaction, and didn't say anything else.

Others dare not intervene in their two sects.

The one-eyed old man said: "Little girl, what can you come up with to prove that my sect disciple has done something wrong to you, otherwise we will not take the blame."

"Mo Xianzun, you can let go first." Ye Qingwu looked at him and said in a low voice.

When Mo Yiran heard this, he lowered his sleeve to cover her left hand.

Ye Qingwu replied to him: "Senior, one of them has a red birthmark of a tortoise on his chest."

One of the nine disciples was shocked for a moment, thinking to himself, how could she know that there was a turtle birthmark on his chest, but he never told anyone else.

(End of this chapter)