Brother Fan's palm contains special sealing power.

As long as Han Qingyue is held down, the spiritual energy in her body will be imprisoned by herself, and Han Qingyue can only let herself control it.

Seeing that Han Qingyue was about to be detained by him, a bright light pierced the sky.

Whoa! At this moment, a sharp cold light flashed across the space between Han Qingyue and Senior Brother Fan.

The sword light fell, and the sharp sword energy stirred the void.

Senior Brother Fan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his hand and retreated.

After the sword light fell, several more sword lights swept in all directions, and several other people also stepped back one after another.

Qin Cheng held a bronze sword and landed next to Han Qingyue.

"What's going on?" Qin Cheng said calmly.

Although I was in the cave before, I also found out about the arrival of the spirit ship through Zhu Ling'er.

However, the spirit ship did not conceal its whereabouts and even flew the flag of the Haoyue Sect, so Qin Cheng paid little attention to it.

After all, as a saint of the Haoyue Sect, Han Qingyue's life and death are very important to the sect.

Han Qingyue secretly ran to the Endless Ocean for nearly a month. Someone from the Haoyue Sect came to pick her up, so there was no surprise.

But Qin Cheng didn't expect that this person would actually take action against Han Qingyue after just a slight distraction.

"I suspect that the soul aura in the hands of Xueyu and others is related to them. They are the Fan family who has enmity with your Han family. There is also a hostile relationship. There is also this guy who is neither male nor female, named Fan Jian."

Han Qingyue quickly introduced the origins of these people to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows and probably understood.

Han Qingyue refused to go with them, and these people actually tried to take her away by force. There was indeed something wrong with their motives.

As for Senior Brother Fan, he looked even more awkward.

When Qin Cheng first came out, he thought she was a female cultivator at first glance.

But he was obviously a male cultivator, but he wore a pink robe, had long shawl hair, and even painted his face with makeup and powder, and his lips were as red as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

The main thing is that you are handsome and have a feminine aura.

As a result, he looked like a rotten sweet potato, with a crooked nose, a sausage mouth, and a smell of fat powder all over his body, which almost made Qin Cheng vomit.

"Who are you?"

Senior Brother Fan and a few others landed, and when they saw Qin Cheng, their brows suddenly furrowed.

When he came to the desert island, he thought Han Qingyue was the only one there, but he didn't expect that another monk would appear now.

"Fellow Taoist, this is an internal matter within our Haoyue Sect. I advise you not to get involved, lest you bring yourself into trouble." Fan Jian threatened in a cold voice.

He didn't pay attention before, thinking he was a monk passing by or living on this desert island.

"What a coincidence, I'm her friend, so it's impossible to leave." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Since Han Qingyue doesn't want to leave with you, I think it's better for you to get out immediately."

The two sides have already reached the point of fighting each other, so naturally Qin Cheng will not be polite to the other side.

"Are you Han Qingyue's friend? Ridiculous."

Hearing this, Fan Jian showed disdain on his face, looked at Qin Cheng, and pinched his nose.

Before, he only felt Qin Cheng's sword light was sharp and didn't pay much attention to it.

Now after scanning it, Fan Jian felt relaxed instantly.

"Where did you come from as a casual cultivator? You are only at the early stage of the Tribulation Realm and you are dressed like a savage. Do you deserve to be my friend, the Saint of the Haoyue Sect?"

"I think you are just a down-and-out monk who can't survive in the Upper Realm and has gone to the endless ocean."

After Fan Jian finished speaking, the men behind him burst into laughter.

Fan Jian dresses very elegantly, and so do these subordinates.

Qin Cheng likes to wear simple clothes, so standing here, he feels like the difference between a mortal and an immortal.

Before Qin Cheng said anything, Han Qingyue was already frowning.

"Senior Brother Fan, you are going too far. Mr. Qin is my friend and I don't need your judgment. Besides, he is not a fallen monk. His affairs have nothing to do with you."

"Wait a minute, are you saying that he is really your friend?"

This time, Fan Jian was really surprised. Not only him, but also several people behind him were a little surprised.

You know, Han Qingyue is a well-known cold beauty. Although she doesn't ignore male cultivators, she has never heard of anyone she can recognize and get along with as a friend.

Fan Jian glanced at Han Qingyue and found that the other party was actually serious. She immediately narrowed her eyes and a playful look gradually appeared on her face.

"Junior sister Han, that's interesting. When you were in the sect, I had never heard of you having any male cultivator friends. I didn't expect that when you ran outside, you randomly found a male cultivator and we became friends."

Fan Jian sneered in a high-pitched voice.

"Oh, by the way, this seems to be a deserted island without spiritual energy. There are only two of you, staying on the same island for so many days. Wow, I really didn't expect that junior sister, you would turn into this kind of character after you left the sect.

It really opened my eyes.”

"What are you talking about?" Han Qingyue was extremely angry.

Unexpectedly, Fan Jian would think of those dirty places after admitting Qincheng's identity.

"Haha, isn't that so? I just noticed that the clothes you are wearing seem to be this person's clothes. My God, the Holy Lady of the Haoyue Sect is such an indulgent person." Fan Jian couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, senior brother, it turns out that the Saint is just faking everything."

"Knowing people but not their hearts, the Saint turns out to like to sleep with weak casual cultivators."

Those subordinates also laughed and mocked him.

They are all from the Fan family and are not afraid of Han Qingyue.

"Junior sister, if this matter is reported back to the sect, I really don't know what all the brothers will think, so you'd better go back with me."

Fan Jian is really excited now.

In the Haoyue Sect, who doesn't treat Han Qingyue like a fairy?

Among them, of course, there is the reason why Han Qingyue captivated the country and the city with her beautiful appearance.

But she also has a kind personality, is gentle and polite to everyone, and has a high level of cultivation.

Not to mention some female cultivators being jealous of Han Qingyue, even I was extremely resentful of Han Qingyue.

But now, he has mastered Han Qingyue's secret. As long as this is made public, Han Qingyue's reputation will be ruined, and the Han family's momentum will naturally plummet.

"Fan Jian, stop talking nonsense!"

These people were full of filthy words, and Han Qingyue was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she drew out her sword and pointed it at Fan Jian.

"What? Junior sister, you have been exposed by us and are scandalous, and you still want to kill me to silence me?" Fan Jian was not afraid of Han Qingyue, but pretended to laugh in horror.

"But junior sister, even if you come out to mess around, you still need to find a decent monk. This guy looks weak and stupid, and he is really not worthy of you."

"You!" Han Qingyue was furious.

"Qingyue, leave it to me."

Qin Cheng, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows upon hearing this and stretched out his hand to place his hand on the fairy sword.

This bastard was so arrogant that he not only humiliated himself, but also ruined Han Qingyue's reputation.
Chapter completed!