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Liu Changqing thought, Fu Qingjin had said this and made such a big concession. It would be too unreasonable if he didn't cooperate.
He turned around and said to the people of Hundreds: "Do you have any objections?"
There was silence, and looked at each other.
At this time, if anyone raises a question, I am afraid that he will really be suspected. It is related to the death of an elder of the Tibetan Sword Palace. Who dares to be contaminated.
"Fu Daoyou, please ask. I believe that there will be no one in my family related to this matter. If it is true, we also think that we will not protect our shortcomings. We will let him give an explanation to the Tibetan sword palace."
"Adults are fair, and Qing Jin also admires them." Fu Qingjin arched his hands and paced to the semicircle where the people of the Hundred Houses were sitting, scanning around, no matter who was seen by him, his heart was tight.
In the end, Fu Qingjin's eyes fell on Li Qingshan's face, and he smiled slightly.
Li Qingshan's heart also became tense. This guy was full of good words. He didn't expect that the first person to ask was himself. If he really asked, whether he answered or didn't answer, his flaws would be exposed.
What should I do next, admit that I picked up the Sumeru ring? But to say that is a lie, and Haezhijiao will be able to tell the difference, and Fu Qingjin will definitely ask the question to the end.
Or they could rush out directly from here. This is even worse. Fu Qingjun must stay here and display the illusion of Qingxu. If you don't change the real body of the demon, you can't rush out at all. If you change the real body, how can these nearly Baizhuji monks eat dry food.
Fu Qingjin quietly laid a net of heaven and earth, once closed, Li Qingshan was in desperation.
All thoughts turned away. Fortunately, the actor Li Qingshan's self-cultivation has a lot of foundation, and he frowned slightly and said, "Does Fu Daoyou have doubts?"
"It's not..." Before Fu Qingjin finished his words, there was a roar of laughter in the meeting place, because the Haechi horn in his hand was also lit up.
"The Horn of Haechi really deserves its reputation." Li Qingshan said with a smile.
Haechi is a divine beast, with justice in his heart. Only knowing right and wrong, indifferent to me.
Fu Qingjin smiled wryly, touched his nose, and said loudly: "I admire your courage and change, so I really don't want that person to be you, and I want to ask you again."
There was no movement in the horns of Hachi. Prove that his remarks are not false.
"Whatever you want." Li Qingshan said nonchalantly, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart. My mood is a bit complicated. When the identity is revealed, what will Fu Qingjin say-"I didn't expect it to be you"? How should he answer? -"Sorry, I am a policeman!"
Do not make jokes.
Having escaped for a while, the crisis is far from over. It's just postponed for the time being. Li Qingshan thought fiercely as to what could be done. Can you fool Hachi's Horn? Bull Demon, Tiger Demon, Spirit Turtle? It doesn't seem to work.
Fu Qingjin walked a few more steps, and came to the sloppy Taoist Zhou Tong. Deeply said: "Senior, please answer me!"
Fu Qingjin also asked Zhou Tong about it, but as the person closest to the Jindan realm in Qinghe Mansion, Zhou Tong. The character is free and unscrupulous.
But in this situation, Zhou Tong couldn't help but answer, and said seriously: "You are a damn good kid!"
The horns of Haechi are bright, and the laughter is revived, Zhou Tongdao: "It really works!"
Fu Qingjin said, "Senior please continue to enlighten me!"
"The old way is happy when he sees you!" Haezhi's corner lightened again.
"Fu Qingjin is wise and righteous... The Jade Demon League is fair and honest... The hidden sword palace will last forever..."
Haezhijiao flashed non-stop, and Zhou Tong yelled at him in an ironic way. The members of the hundreds of families laughed several times, seeing that the faces of the cliques became more and more ugly, and the laughter gradually subsided.
Only Fu Qingjin’s smile remained unchanged: "If the seniors want to have a mouthful, the juniors can take time and listen to the seniors for three days and three nights, but don’t forget that at this moment, the army of monsters has begun to gather under the ground, and it won’t take long. Hundreds of cities will become a sea of hell and blood."
Zhou Tong’s cursing stopped abruptly. No matter how much he wants, he is always a person. Under the constraints of righteousness, he can’t be willful and reckless. He took a deep look at Fu Qingjin: "I haven’t seen any elder Feilong, even more. Don't talk about flying dragon sword."
The light on the horn of Haechi finally faded away, and Fu Qingjin once again arched his hand: "Thank you, senior." Then he walked to the next suspect.
Li Qingshan also had a faint smile on his face, but he was extremely nervous: "You must destroy this alliance before asking me!"
"They are meeting in the Yunyu Tower? Let me see!" Deep in the ground, Li Qingshan's mirror image clone confessed to Tassels that same night, spreading the wind god's wings, flying out of the ground, soaring into the sky, accelerating one after another, breaking through several rounds. The white waves of air flew hurriedly towards Qinghe Mansion.
But Fu Qingjin’s enquiry suddenly became smooth. Even people like Zhou Tong had to cooperate honestly. It was even more senseless for them to provoke the Tibetan Sword Palace. I have never seen the Flying Dragon Sword, and I can almost pass the level.
Haechi's horn's ability to defend lies makes inquiries easy.
The mirror avatar only flew half the distance, and the suspect asked most of it, and only three suspects remained unanswered. It's just a few words.
Li Qingshan clenched his fist, and suddenly a plain hand grasped his fist, delicate and warm, like a heart-like hand.
Because of the cover of the table board, his subconscious action concealed the sight of others, but could not conceal the Ruxin beside him.
Li Qingshan's heart shuddered, turning his head and looking around, as if nothing had happened, like everyone else, watching the results of Fu Qingyan's hearing, the corner of his eyes flashed, but he cast a trace of concern.
A series of buildings appeared at the end of the horizon, Qinghe Mansion was in sight, Li Qingshan's mirror image clone, staring at the fortress, slowed down, condensed his breath, and approached quietly.
It's too late...
Fu Qingjin asked the penultimate suspect, and Li Qingshan was the only one left.
The suspicion on Li Qingshan's body increased greatly, and a hundred fierce eyes were focused on him.
Hua Chengchan was slightly nervous, Han Tieyi frowned, and Liu Chuanfeng was even more dumbfounded. Over the years, Li Qingshan has been in the Hundred Schools of Classical Studies, and all the people he has made and known have cast worried and concerned eyes. Dispel the doubts.
At this time, to destroy the Union League again, there is no doubt that there is no silver three hundred taels here. Li Qingshan had prepared for the worst, and the mirror clone was used to respond, just to create a ray of life to rush out.
"I hope my judgment is wrong." Fu Qingyan stared at Li Qingshan, with faintly blue eyes, clear and clear.
The horn of Haechi gleamed with a faint light, and Li Qingshan smiled and said, "This is not true. If you have anything to ask, just ask!"
The performance is calm, but this level cannot be overcome with acting skills, and the duel begins.
Fu Qingjin clenched his left hand tightly, and the extended and curved Hachi horn was erected between the two.
In a daze, the horned Hachi beast crouched between the two of them, like a majestic judge, preparing to make a final ruling. Enemies and friends, success or failure, and even life and death, are all between these words.
Fu Qingjin's right hand unabashedly held the Qingxu sword.
Li Qingshan looked extremely relaxed, did not even stand up, raised his hand in a gesture of "please".
Finally, Fu Qingjin asked the question that had been asked countless times. On that day, at that moment, where were you and what did you do
Li Qingshan smiled, his lips opened and closed, and the moment he spoke, there was a cloud of chaos in his mind.
"I forgot!"
Fu Qingjin was stunned for a moment, and the monks showed unbelievable expressions. This answer undoubtedly couldn't satisfy anyone.
Every monk, after the foundation was built, opened up the sea of knowledge. Although he didn't say that he was not forgetting, his thinking and memory were far clearer than ordinary people. If he wanted to think back, he could still think of something.
Besides, even a mortal, he wouldn't even be unable to recall such a short period of time. There is always an impression that he frankly said that he had forgotten.
If it is normal news, Li Qingshan's suspicion can basically be determined. However, Fu Qingjin looked at Haechi's horn in his hand, Haechi's horn was quiet and did not warn. This means that Li Qingshan's forgetting is not an excuse, but really forgot.
Li Qingshan said, "What happened a few months ago, who still remembers, is probably practicing!"
How could Fu Qingjin stop here, staring like a sword, staring into Li Qingshan's eyes, and asked: "What about the Flying Dragon Sword? Have you ever seen the Flying Dragon Sword? Don't be vague. It is enough to answer me by seeing it or not. NS."
I have seen!
Li Qingshan was so sure instinctively. Not only had he seen the Flying Dragon Sword, he also knew its size.
Then when he looked back in his memory, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and the golden flying dragon sword turned into a cloud of light and diffused.
What the memories told him was the opposite answer. Not only did he never see the Flying Dragon Sword, he even heard of the three words "Flying Dragon Sword" for the first time-Mingming Fu Qingjin had already asked other practitioners many times. NS.
Li Qingshan can only answer: "I haven't seen it."
The horns of Hachi did not light up, and the divine Hachi beast seemed to have determined Li Qingshan's innocence, proving that he had nothing to do with the elder Feilong.
The look on Fu Qingjin's face, the unspeakable disappointment, is relieved.
"Is my inference wrong? The one who got the ring of Sumi was not the foundation-building monk of Qinghe Mansion, and it was from other places, or those night tourists. But how can night tourists run to the ground to open it? Where is the Sumeru ring?"
However, everything in the world is inherently possible.
The clue is interrupted! Fu Qingjin also had to admit that in the face of the unpredictable things in the world, human wisdom is weak and weak, unless he has the skill of divination like the elders of the heavens, can he grasp the trace of fate.
Liu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Fu Daoyou, are you satisfied?"
Fu Qingjin sighed slightly and nodded slightly to Li Qingshan: "It seems that my inference is wrong." RQ
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