Xu Qingluo snorted softly: "You are deliberately pretending to be ignorant. I don't believe you have never heard of my Purple Air Sect!"

"I've definitely never heard of it." The two Wuchang Sword Sect disciples looked at each other with a faint smile in their eyes.

Finally came back with revenge.

"Okay, if you don't know, you don't know." Xu Qingluo waved her hand and said, "They just killed someone and then robbed this treasure, so your Tianxin Pill should be a rumor."

The two of them should not be able to kill the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect, so the Tianxin Pill was not snatched from the hands of the Wuchang Sword Sect disciples, but from someone else.

That means that it was rumored that the Tianxin Pill fell on this person.

The two people's eyes fell on the faces of the round-faced young man and the horse-faced young man again, and their eyes became cold again.

"Stop talking nonsense!" the horse-faced young man shouted: "What you said is really ridiculous. We can't get the Tianxin Pill even if we want to, we don't have the ability!"

"Alas..." The round-faced young man sighed with a puzzled look on his face: "You have been framing us. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to steal the Tianxin Pill? You are the ones who really want to steal the spiritual pill!"

The disciples of the Liang Wuchang Sword Sect looked at Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling again, their eyes cold, as if they would stop taking action at any time.

"False accusation?" Xu Qingluo curled her red lips and appeared in front of the round-faced young man again. Her exquisite jade feet once again picked out something from his arms, but it was a jade pendant.

The jade pendant rolled in the air, rose to the highest point and then fell straight into Xu Qingluo's outstretched hand.

Xu Qingluo waved the jade pendant in front of the Liangwuchang Sword Sect disciples: "Then do you recognize this thing?"

The faces of the Liang Wuchang Sword Sect disciples changed slightly and they looked at each other.

Xu Qingluo hummed: "Do you recognize it?"

The tall and slender Wichang Sword Sect disciple stretched out his hand.

Xu Qingluo threw the jade pendant to him.

The disciples of the Liang Wuchang Sword Sect concentrated on looking at it, finally looked at each other, nodded slowly, and the short man said: "It is indeed Senior Brother Zhu's personal belongings."

Their eyes fell on the round-faced young man, and became as cold as a blade, as if they wanted to cut open his brain.

"this is me……"

"You didn't pick it up from the roadside, right?" Xu Qingluo chuckled and said, "That's what a coincidence."

"I have never seen this jade pendant before!" The round-faced young man glared at Xu Qingluo: "This is framed by others!... This should be yours!"

Xu Qingluo giggled, her branches trembling with laughter.

The round-faced young man glared at him angrily.

The horse-faced young man also looked angry: "You have been framing us, what are you going to do? We don't have any grudges, do we?"

Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "You guys... have a lot of thoughts, but unfortunately, you have too little experience!"

She turned to look at the two Wichang Sword Sect disciples: "You should be able to figure out whether there is my aura on this jade pendant, right?"

The two nodded slowly, their eyes fell on the round-faced young man, and said solemnly: "Say it! Honestly, I can spare your death!"

This jade pendant is a personal belonging of Senior Brother Zhu, and it is also a treasure that can absorb and store the breath of the wearer.

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Chapter completed!