Abundant Martial Arts Virtue

The moment all the small characters appeared, Wu Xiaode began to lose control of his body.

What?

The original personality is taking over the body?

Are you kidding me?

I've already completely severed ties with Fu Caier, and now you want to let the simp out.

If it's really like this, everything is over!

With Fu Caier's level, playing Fang Yuming would be like playing with a dog!

No sooner said than done, Wu Xiaode's entire body was about to be occupied by the original personality of Fang Yuming, but at the last moment—

While his hands and head were still under his control, he immediately formed a seal in his sleeve, reversed the Fuyun Sect mental method, causing all his meridians to sever, and his cultivation to be completely wasted.

He also used a demonic cultivation method to seal his actions, crushed his tongue and swallowed it, rendering himself immobile.

The second hand ticked one space.

The next instant—

Fang Yuming's original personality controlled the body!

He tried to take two steps—

But unfortunately, the Demon Skills sealed his legs, leaving him unable to move an inch.

He wanted to do something—

But sadly, his arm meridians were severed, unable to lift them.

He wanted to speak, wanted to use some magic—

However, this body already had its meridians severed, lost its cultivation, and furthermore, had no tongue to speak.

He could only widen his eyes and look around—

What exactly happened?

Why was there a countdown number "09:59" in front of him?

At this moment, a new change occurred in the scene.

Song Qingsi put down the jade slip, smiled gently, and was about to speak.

Fu Caier suddenly stepped forward, gave a slight bow and said:

"Sister Song, I have long since forgiven him for the matter of him peeping at me bathing, and you shouldn't blame him either."

Song Qingsi looked at her timid expression, and only felt a pitiful sentiment.

If it weren't for Wu Xiaode swearing in the market, and seeing through her flaws, and further knowing that the meeting between her and Wu Xiaode was entirely due to uncontrollable factors—

I might have been deceived myself.

What a cunning little bitch.

"Sister, I won't blame him, after all, I'm not familiar with him." Song Qingsi said with a smile.

She turned to glance at Fang Yuming.

Fang Yuming was full of wonder, as if he didn't know what was going on.

How amusing.

Song Qingsi held Fu Caier's hand and said, "So he planned everything, intentionally luring you to the market, and then trying to make a move when you were alone?"

"I... I don't know."

Fu Caier lowered her head in grievance, secretly glancing at Junior Master Zhang.

Junior Master Zhang snorted angrily, clasped his fist towards Song Qingsi, and said:

"I've been tracking that kid for a long time and have long seen through his malicious intentions, precisely to prevent him from doing such a thing."

Song Qingsi nodded, but said nothing.

On the stage.

Bai Zongmang said in a deep voice, "Song Sect Leader, how exactly are you involved in the affairs of my sect's disciples?"

Song Qingsi smiled and raised her head, "It's nothing much, just..."

"Actually, today Fang Yuming and I were on a date."

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Even though Bai Zongmang was used to big scenes, he held his breath at this moment.

The cultivators broke into a boom of discussions.

A date?

Fang Yuming is on a date with Song Qingsi?

If so, how could he design a plot against Fu Caier?

Could it be that while dating, he had ill intentions toward his junior sister?

Fu Caier's face turned pale, only feeling that the situation was spiraling out of control.

Junior Master Zhang's eyes widened in shock, wanting to say something, but stammered without being able to utter a word.

Li Tao recalled Second Senior Brother's words filled with resentment—

"If she marries you, I'll close my doors for twenty years!"

Senior Brother Yao He stood aside and, upon hearing it, immediately imagined that scene, only feeling it's too exhilarating as to be incomparably drunken in life.

Even he knew—

—This is impossible!

Even if it were me, Yao He, it would be an impossible task!

"Something's wrong!"

Yao He's mental revelation made him realize that as the big brother, he should step up, so he immediately stood out, loudly saying:

"Song Qingsi is a Divinity Transformation cultivator, her Divine Thought alone can span hundreds of miles."

"What ability does my Second Junior Brother Fang Yuming have to do such a wild, exhilarating thing right under her nose?"

In trouble.

Redo—

Upon seeing the Sect Leader's glare on the stage, turning into daggers, Yao He hastily raised his voice, shouting angrily:

"How could he dare commit such heinous crime right in front of Song Qingsi!"

"Junior Master Zhang, you have wronged an innocent man!"

Before his words fell, Fu Caier sobbed twice, stepping back, turning to look at Junior Master Zhang.

The crowd only heard Fu Caier mournfully say:

"But, who will tell me, why did he hold a sword to my uncle master's neck!"

"He clearly—it wasn't me who blamed him for things back then, but why is he targeting Uncle Master, Uncle Master is such a good person!"

Yao He was immediately silenced.

The crowd was mute.

Oh dear.

Back to square one.

In the end, Wu Xiaode had indeed acted against Junior Master Zhang.

Even if all other scenarios aren't valid, this is a fact.

Junior Master Zhang's eyes were filled with deep hatred, clasping his hands towards the high platform, saying:

"This scoundrel disrespected his superiors, acted against me, and if it weren't for the law-enforcing cultivators present, I would have been killed by him." "I request the Sect Leader and all elders to handle this matter fairly."

A moment of silence.

Bai Zongmang looked towards Song Qingsi.

There's no smoke without fire—

You, a grand Sect Leader, came in person, didn't you have any intention?

Song Qingsi smiled, clasped her hands and said:

"I ask Sect Leader Bai to speak on behalf of my little girl."

Little girl?

Bai Zongmang responded, "What do you mean, please clarify, Sect Leader Song."

"Fang Yuming and I were on a date, having a pleasant conversation at the restaurant, when an unpleasant incident occurred." Song Qingsi said.

"What exactly happened?" Bai Zongmang asked with a wary face.

—Something seems off.

A Sword Cultivator is not someone who gets straight to the point, right?

They act decisively and boldly, their manners often grand and straightforward.

This doesn't mean Sword Cultivators are without schemes.

Someone like me, an experienced old cultivator, understands that when a Sword Cultivator hesitates and prevaricates in front of you—

It's bad news.

Song Qingsi suddenly got teary-eyed, and with a face full of grievance, said:

"I was having a good time chatting with Fang Yuming, and this person—"

She pointed to Junior Master Zhang, who was standing with Fu Caier, and continued:

"He looked at me!"

Bai Zongmang: "?"

Elders: "?"

Disciples: "?"

Fu Caier: "!"

Junior Master Zhang: "???????"

"He looked at you... and then?" Bai Zongmang asked.

Song Qingsi wiped her tears, lowered her head and said:

"Sect Leader Bai, he looked at me with such a lustful gaze, I felt insulted."

"Little Fang couldn't bear it, so he stood up for me and won him with one sword."

Deathly silence.

Junior Master Zhang couldn't help but say, "You're lying, I never looked at you!"

"You didn't look at me? I was sitting with Fang Yuming, and you clearly looked at me!"

"I only glanced at you."

"Then what do you have to argue about? You admitted you looked at me—it made me feel very uncomfortable—family members, who understands, such a disgusting look."

Once again, deathly silence.

Song Qingsi took out a handkerchief, wiping her tears, and pointed her Xiushui Divine Sword at Bai Zongmang:

"Sect Leader Bai, please set this right for me."

Bai Zongmang was dumbfounded.