He did not say this, but returned to his original cold appearance. He fell on Fan Ruoyin who was beside him and asked in a deep voice:

"Master Fan, I wonder if you should be honest in life?"

As soon as these words came out, Fan Ruoyin's face turned pale, and she recovered after a while.

"You Kongchan Sword Sect is so arrogant at the gate of my Manyin Water Pavilion. How can Manyin Water Pavilion gain a foothold in the world of tragedy in the future?" Her voice was filled with accusation.

Everything that happened just now made her completely disappointed with Gongsun Shu, and her impression of Kongchan Sword Sect dropped to the lowest point.

In response to this, Gongsun Shu's expression did not change at all, "So what, there is no explanation for your and my transactions. If you are strong, you don't need to care about others' guidance."

He was holding his sword on the blue sea, and the sky was as clear as a blue sky, almost connected.

Originally, against this background, his whole body was filled with a strong cold air, which should be out of place with his face as ice as snow, but it had a strange harmony.

His voice was the same as his own, and every word was like a shattering ice and frost. His eyes were filled with sadness or joy.

It seems like you are just looking at an item and treating something very ordinary.

But it was just such a plain sentence that made Fan Ruoyin take several steps back.

It is because I am weak that I endured so much insult!

For a moment, her face changed constantly. Perhaps Hua Luo was right, she should protect her strength and wait for an opportunity.

The Kongchan Sword Sect is not a good deal!

But she turned around and looked at her. Are the onlookers also laughing at her for being incompetent?

Qu Fang should have a broad future, but he was tired of her at this time.

"The head of Fan, when a person stands in the world, he must be honest and dare to take responsibility. None of these two points are there, but you are a person who does not believe in unrighteousness."

Gongsun Shu looked at her with the same expression as before, but when it came to Fan Ruoyin's eyes, it always seemed to have a little contempt.

There is an old saying: Those who do not believe in unrighteousness should be punished. Those who are unkind and unfilial should be punished.

For a moment, she dumbfounded her eyes and turned around, her eyes looking at people were filled with horror and expressions of pain.

She didn't know what to do. She had always been the shackles she had put on herself. She could not get out of the trap, and she could only tie her tighter and tighter.

Hua Xiaomi became more and more anxious as she looked at her. If she didn't stop her in time, she would probably be obsessed with it.

Between my heart was anxious, a snowflake floated on the tip of her nose, with a cool smell.

Hua Xiaomi raised her eyes slightly, raised her left hand, and pressed her cold jade bowl on Fan Ruoyin's head. The bowl rose from several inches to a width of a ruler until she held the other person.

Since she can't persuade her, it's better to freeze it just so that she can calm down.

After doing all this, Hua Xiaomi held the Lai Fu Stick and looked at Gongsun Shu in a cold eyes, "I didn't expect that you would have a time when you speak so sharply. I originally thought you were cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but I didn't expect that you were a cold-hearted person. I was blind.

Since that's the case, there's nothing to say. I haven't challenged you for a long time, why don't we fight? See who will be the one who will survive in the end?"

As she spoke, her eyes burst into a strong sense of fighting.

In fact, both of them are monks who like fighting, and the other party is a good opponent.

The showdown between opponents is a life-and-death battle. Their previous competition could only be reached, which was really boring, but now they finally found such a reason.
Chapter completed!