"You lie! Why did I do this!"

A hint of pride flashed through Ying Huanhuan's eyes. Explain, explain, no matter how you explain, no one will believe it!

The tears that immediately rolled out were covering her pride. She pointed at Mu Xia while crying and asked: "What kind of deep hatred do I have with you? If you want to do such a thing, you should kill her. She is still insulting her disciples!"

Mu Xia looked at Sikong Qianhe and said, "Ying Huanhuan heard that I wanted to worship you as her teacher, so I don't know what the reason is."

She believed that Sikong Qianhe would understand this sentence.

Sure enough, his eyes were cold and slightly paused: "Is there any evidence?"

"Master?!" Ying Huanhuan was unbelievable.

Several senior brothers were completely stunned: "Master, don't you really believe her nonsense, right? Senior brother, third brother, you guys say something!"

Sikong Bo also frowned and said nothing.

He was the only one among these brothers who saw Ying Huanhuan’s feelings for his master, but from the bottom of his heart he didn’t want the junior sister to do such a thing.

It's just that guy and woman...

Sikong Bai looked at Qin Yuduo and Mu Xia, and also did not think that these two people would be so demented.

"Little junior sister." Mu Yuansong suddenly asked, "Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

"Senior Brother Third?" Ying Huanhuan's tears came out again: "Senior Brother Third, don't you believe me? I am the victim, but you asked me for evidence? Do you rather believe those two outsiders than me?"

She lowered her head with a sad face to cover up her hatred.

What she did was indeed right!

That dead girl and that bitch, before entering the master's sect, let the eldest and third brothers turn their elbows out!

"It's not that I don't believe you, but just talking about the matter. You are all empty talk." Mu Yuansong said, but his mind was thinking of Mu Xia's happy smile and faint tears when he saw him that day.

The feeling that he gave during the two dealings always felt that she could not do the vicious things that the junior sister said.

I couldn't help but look up at her.

Mu Xia's eyes were filled with smiles.

Third Senior Brother is so good!

Qin Yuduo reached out and flicked her head.

Mu Xia quickly turned her head and said with a smile: "You're the best!"

"This is almost the same." Qin Yuduo was satisfied.

The senior brothers were so angry that they smoked on their heads. The sixth brother with a round face suddenly stood up and said, "Master, I don't know why you haven't sent them to you until now, but the disciples are very disappointed!"

"Master teaches us to respect and love each other and be brothers, but today we have repeatedly indulged these two outsiders to act wildly in the state lord's mansion. Does the master really like their talents and want to accept them as disciples?"

"If this is the case, then I don't recognize these two junior brothers and sisters!"

"I don't want to recognize you, Master!"

"Xiao Liu!" The other disciples shouted angrily.

Senior Brother Six gritted his teeth and stammered his neck, tears flashed in his eyes, and stared at Sikong Qianhe.

Then he heard a muttering sound from the side: "Poor child."

"What did you say?!" Senior Brother Six stared at Mu Xia suddenly.

"You are pitiful, and you will be punished by Sijiu again." Mu Xia said "tsk" and looked at him with sympathy.

The sixth senior brother looked at him for no reason and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

It seems that someone once said this in the dark, while despising him, he ran to Siguo Cliff to play with him...

Senior Brother Six was a little confused.

"Ying Huanhuan." Mu Xia asked with a sneer: "Do you feel very proud? Do you feel guilty when you see your sixth senior brother, because of your selfish desires and your master, do you feel guilty at all?"

"You are so shameless!" Ying Huanhuan glared at her: "Why do I feel guilty? You despicable to take my Yin Yuan. After the incident was exposed, they slandered me. Even Master and two senior brothers were deceived by you. You don't feel guilty. Why do I feel guilty?"

"I feel relieved when you say this." Mu Xia chuckled and said to Senior Brother Six: "Remember what she just said."

He looked at the other senior brothers again: "And you, remember them all, don't remember to eat or beat them."

All the senior brothers frowned.

Suddenly I felt that Mu Xia was a little too confident.

No! No! Ying Huanhuan said in her heart that she was just an empty city strategy, and there was no evidence at all.

Thinking of this, Ying Huanhuan sneered again.

No matter how Master doubts, as long as you have no evidence, I am the victim!

You will never be able to enter the Master’s Sect!

A few senior brothers will never let you go!

"If you want evidence, look."

The next moment, Ying Huanhuan heard Mu Xia say this, the sneer on her lips froze, she suddenly raised her head, and saw Mu Xia take out a strange thing from the space ring.

It was like a magic weapon.

The magic weapon she had never seen before.

If Ying Huanhuan knew the Lemorians, she would know that this thing was called the screen wall.

The screen wall suddenly lit up, and a light curtain shot out from it, covering the surrounding area by a hundred feet.

The surrounding scenery changed suddenly under the light curtain, and the bamboo branches that had just broken into pieces became intact because of the fierce fighting.

Three figures were vivid and flashed in the bamboo forest.

"No..." Ying Huanhuan opened her eyes wide and watched the three figures walk in from outside. One of them was wearing a goose yellow dress and waved his hand to set up a barrier.

Then they talked inside.

After just a few short sentences.

The goose yellow figure suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled his collar to pieces, and slapped him in the heart!

She removed the barrier and squirted blood and shouted: "Master! Master! Help me! Help... don't..."

That yellow figure is her!

"No! No! This is fake! This is her fake master! This is the illusion she set up!" Ying Huanhuan was completely confused. How could such something be?

How could there be a magic weapon that could conceal the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator?

"I won't be able to tell whether it is true or not." Sikong Qianhe held his hands and looked at her faintly, with great disappointment in his eyes.

This sentence is equivalent to verdicting Ying Huanhuan to death.

She loved Sikong Qianhe for almost three hundred years, and she knew his character better than anyone else!

Ying Huanhuan shook slightly and fell to the ground.

"No! Senior Brother Fifth!" She suddenly got up again: "Fifth Brother Fifth, please tell me..."

Bang!

The fifth senior brother slapped himself in the face and lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm so stupid." Even without looking at Ying Huanhuan, he clasped his fists at Mu Xia and Qin Yudu: "Sorry."

Steps away from the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!