Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 347 Once the suspicion is established

Feng Qingran's body was like a feather, her gauze skirt was flowing, and she easily dealt with Fu Mingcheng's attack.

It's different from Feng Qingran's calm and gentle mood.

As the battle time increased, Fu Mingcheng became more frightened.

A female sword cultivator was far more accomplished in swordsmanship than he was!

"Feng Qingran, what level is your sword intent?" Fu Mingcheng struggled to accept Feng Qingran's attack, fear replaced anger.

"You are not qualified to know." Feng Qingran was dressed in green clothes, her sleeves dancing lightly, showing her noble and peerless appearance in every move.

Fu Mingcheng met Feng Qingran's apricot eyes through the moonlight.

They were a pair of eyes like glass, looking forward to the sky, dazzling and shining brightly, which made Fu Mingcheng unconsciously feel like he was sinking into the dust.

The sword in Fu Mingcheng's hand also slowed down by half a minute.

Fu Mingcheng instantly realized that he was afraid of Feng Qingran, which was why he was like this.

"Feng Qingran, do you really have this strength? Or do you only have this strength after using elixirs?" Fu Mingcheng looked closely and said coldly.

Immediately, a sharp sword blade was swung out and rushed towards Feng Qingran.

"What do you think?" Feng Qingran's lips curled up into a faint smile, and she avoided Fu Mingcheng's sword blade.

A dark color flashed across Fu Mingcheng's eyes, and his words were just to find psychological comfort.

Taking pills will not enhance your swordsmanship!

Only those who study hard and practice hard are suitable for sword cultivation.

Fu Mingcheng asked Feng Qingran if he had taken the pill, but he was just looking at being defeated by Feng Qingran and couldn't lose face, so he made excuses in advance.

Fu Mingcheng's mind flashed through the female cultivators in Di Lingzhou. They were all vassals of the male cultivators. No female cultivator had ever been stronger than the male cultivators.

Although other states do not treat female cultivators as vassals, most female cultivators are inferior to male cultivators.

For example, Haolingzhou ranked second.

Those few more powerful female cultivators are only in Jindan cultivation.

And those who can become female cultivators are all women with backgrounds.

There are not many female cultivators in other states, but Qingyun Prefecture has produced several powerful female cultivators in this spirit fighting competition.

Feng Qingran is the most qualified among these female cultivators.

The people in Di Lingzhou have been plotting against Feng Qingran for a long time.

However, due to the urgent need to enter the Youxuan Secret Realm, they did not have time to go to Feng Qingran and talk about letting Feng Qingran join Di Lingzhou.

Now, they haven't had time to talk to Feng Qingran about joining Di Lingzhou.

It was in this situation that he met Feng Qingran.

I thought that there would be no interference from others in the dense forest, which would be more conducive for them to capture Feng Qingran...

As a result, it seemed that they were going to be taken down in the end, and they were no match for Feng Qingran.

When Fu Mingcheng realized this, he was thinking of finding excuses for himself to escape.

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The disciples of Di Lingzhou seemed to have gleaned something from the conversation between the two.

They all raised their weapons and stepped forward to help Fu Mingcheng deal with Feng Qingran.

When Feng Qingran saw a new trainer being brought up, her almond-shaped eyes flashed and she kicked Fu Mingcheng in the abdomen.

Feng Qingran had no intention of being soft-hearted towards the people of Di Lingzhou.

Fu Mingcheng flew out and hit an ancient tree, unable to recover for a long time.

At this moment, Fu Mingcheng realized that Feng Qingran was not only a swordsman but also a level above him in cultivation.

"Senior Brother Gu Cheng, I suspect that Feng Qingran has the ability to transform into a god!" Fu Mingcheng said seriously.

"I have checked several times. Feng Qingran only has the cultivation level of the early Yuanying stage. Why are you so suspicious?" Gu Cheng's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then she must have taken the kind of pill that burns cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible..." Fu Mingcheng was mid-sentence when his hand next to him touched some mucus.

Fu Mingcheng raised his hand instantly and looked at the blood on his hand. His pupils trembled and he turned his head to look to the side.

Wang Huan was lying quietly on the ground, and through the moonlight he could see the pool of blood under him.

Fu Mingcheng stood up, dragged his injuries to Wang Huan's side, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Senior Brother Gu Cheng, Wang Huan...Wang Huan...he..."

Gu Cheng quickly walked over, checked Wang Huan's breathing, and found that Wang Huan only had one breath left.

"Senior Brother Gu Cheng, hurry up and save him!" Fu Mingcheng said nervously.

"His Dantian is completely broken, and he will be a useless person when he is rescued..." Gu Cheng's implication was obvious, he had no intention of saving Wang Huan.

Gu Cheng does have a Pill of Restoration in his hand, which can hang Wang Huan's life.

But Gu Cheng didn't want to give it to Wang Huan.

It is not cost-effective to use pills worth tens of millions to save a disabled person.

At this time, Gu Cheng had completely forgotten the scene where he had accused Liu Chengqian before.

"Senior Brother Gu Cheng, please think of a way! This is a secret realm. There are countless heaven and earth spiritual treasures in the secret realm. They can definitely help Wang Huan recover his spiritual roots!" Fu Mingcheng loved to quarrel with Wang Huan in the past, but he also I truly regard Wang Huan as a friend.

Wang Huan also secretly gave him a Heavenly Sword Art, which was of great help to him.

Fu Mingcheng didn't want Wang Huan to die!

"Junior brother Mingcheng, you should know that what you said is not realistic at all." Gu Cheng looked serious.

Even if there are heaven and earth spiritual treasures, they will give them to better disciples, not to a useless person.

Gu Cheng's cold-bloodedness chilled Fu Mingcheng's heart.

Fu Mingcheng's birth was not a good one. He only relied on becoming good friends with Wang Huan to get a lot of good resources and reach his current strength.

Fu Mingcheng didn't want Wang Huan to die, but found that he was powerless.

Suddenly, Fu Mingcheng thought that maybe Wang Huan's storage ring contained something that could save his life, but when his eyes fell on Wang Huan's hand, it was empty.

wrong!

Wang Huan's storage ring was always worn on her left hand, how could it disappear?

Someone must have stolen Wang Huan's ring. The other disciples were following behind him just now, and there was no way they had time to get close to Wang Huan.

Meng Ji and Jiang Wu are far away from here, and there is no way they can get Wang Huan's storage ring...

Only Gu Cheng stood behind others, closest to Wang Huan. Fu Mingcheng stared at Gu Cheng with cold eyes, his suspicion was very obvious.

"Senior Brother Gu Cheng, where is Wang Huan's storage ring?" Fu Mingcheng asked with cold eyes.

"I didn't see it." Gu Cheng explained with a frown.

"Senior Brother Gu Cheng, why are you unwilling to save Wang Huan? Are you afraid of being discovered?" Fu Mingcheng stared at Gu Cheng and asked.

Gu Cheng's breath went cold. Fu Mingcheng's intention was very clear. He suspected that he had stolen Wang Huan's ring!

Gu Cheng knew very well that once the suspicion was established, explanation could not prove innocence at all.

"Junior Brother Mingcheng, are you the first one to meet Junior Brother Wang Huan?" Gu Cheng asked back.

"You! Gu Cheng, what do you mean?" Fu Mingcheng shouted angrily, but the senior brother didn't want to shout anymore.

"Junior Brother Mingcheng, don't worry. I'm just telling the truth. It was you who discovered Wang Huan first, and you were the one who brought up the storage ring first. But you doubt me? Does that make sense?" Gu Cheng's whole body exuded the pressure of becoming a god, suppressing Fu Mingcheng could hardly breathe.

"Gu Cheng, no wonder Senior Brother doesn't like you. You are really the epitome of insidiousness. You're so cool when you hit him with a rake!" Fu Mingcheng said angrily.

He and Wang Huan are good brothers, how could Gu Cheng doubt himself?

"You doubt me, but you don't allow me to ask a few questions?" Gu Cheng knows better than anyone else that in the face of doubts, justification is the most useless.