"Why, are my words so unreliable?"

Bai Qingshuang smiled gently and turned around.

In terms of figure, the presiding judge is much more informative than Bai Yuetong.

At this time, she was wearing a blue trial office uniform, her thin lips raised slightly with a smile, and her eyes were as charming as a picture.

In terms of appearance, it is a bit more delicate than Bai Yuetong and Qi Xinzhu, making people unable to find any shortcomings.

She combed her long white hair with a very young ponytail, which made her feel a little more playful.

It is said that Bai Qingshuang's hair was black before, but when she gave birth to white moon eyes with white hair, many people were surprised.

But after Bai Qingshuang left the Luo family and joined the trial office.

The hair suddenly turned white again, as if it was awakened by some kind of power.

She was no longer young, but the years seemed to leave no traces on her.

Although he is obviously a peer with Wan Jing, he looks much younger than Wan Jing. If he is with Han Shiyu, he should look similar.

If Bai Qingshuang stood with Bai Yuetong, she would not be like a mother and daughter, but more like a sister.

She slowly walked to the windowsill of Wan Jing's room, looked at Qi Xinzhu in the center of the training ground, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

"Wan Jing, this girl is so young and beautiful!

I saw her as if I had seen myself.”

Wan Jing stood behind her, her eyes cold, and she did not listen to Bai Qingshuang's feelings.

At this time, she was full of hostility towards Bai Qingshuang!

There are too many past events between them, but those past events are not friendly memories. At least, Wan Jing himself thinks so.

"Bai Qingshuang, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Wan Jing, why do you ask that?"

Bai Qingshuang answered a little slowly, as if she had some careless feelings about Wan Jing’s question.

clang!

Wan Jing suddenly pulled out his long sword and pointed at Bai Qingshuang.

"I never quite understand why I became the leader of the Knights of Justice, or even the Paladin.

Is there no other suitable candidate in the church?"

“Yes, the church has no other suitable candidates, or other suitable candidates, I can’t believe it!

Can't you do it well? After all, the Paladin is also a real position of power, so it's great to let familiar people do it.

Why, don’t you like such power?”

Bai Qingshuang still did not look back, and seemed to be unaware of Wan Jing's movements behind her.

Wan Jing's sword tip had already arrived at the back of Bai Qingshuang's heart without realizing it.

Just take another step forward and you can pierce the woman of the highest power in this alliance with one sword.

But at this moment, Wan Jing stopped.

"Bai Qingshuang, do you know when I started burning incense to myself?"

"How could I know about this kind of thing? After all, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

“It is from the day you made me the commander of the Knights!

I'm worried about what you want to do to me every moment.

Presiding Judge! What a great power.

The person chosen by the Dawn Disc, the hope of the Dawn Church.

You have so many names, why don’t you let me go, a person who is not a threat to you at all?

Hasn’t the grudge between us ended long ago?

I have left the judgement and become an ordinary believer. Isn't this possible?"

Wan Jing's sword tip was already pressed behind Bai Qingshuang, but Bai Qingshuang seemed to be unable to feel Wan Jing's movements.

Continuing to look at Qi Xinzhu from afar, he was fascinated.

“What a beautiful girl!

I am more and more looking forward to meeting that guy named Lu Luo.”

Wan Jing saw that Bai Qingshuang had no intention of paying attention to her. For a moment, she really wanted to stab her with a sword.

But she didn't do this, and she was hesitating. She didn't know what would happen after her sword stabbed in.

Bai Qingshuang ran away? Kill her directly?

Or was he pierced by himself, seriously injured and dying?

Wan Jing felt that Bai Qingshuang, as the presiding judge, could never be that simple in her strength.

The other paladins in the church are already old-fashioned top 7th-level masters.

If Bai Qingshuang is not strong enough, these people will definitely not be able to take Bai Qingshuang, so their own ideas seem a bit naive.

"Bai Qingshuang, I'll ask you again, what are you doing? What do you want me to do?"

"What do I want to do? I don't know, I'm also confused, so I want to find the person who can give me the answer.

But if you say that, I want you to help me do things!"

"You dream!"

"Yeah?"

As soon as Bai Qingshuang finished speaking, Wan Jing's gaze suddenly twisted.

Everything around was twisting and bent.

A huge figure appeared on Bai Qingshuang's back, a giant of light, and Wan Jing couldn't see the giant's face clearly.

The only thing she could see was the giant's pupils.

In his pupils was an endless starry sky!

"Is this the starry sky?"

"Yes, this is the starry sky."

Bai Qingshuang answered calmly, and Wan Jing's eyes began to become blurred and flashed, and then she suddenly woke up.

With unprecedented will, Wan Jing stabbed Bai Qingshuang's chest with a sword.

The position of the tip of the sword is the heart!

"Your sequence power has affected reality. Are you going to judge me? Bai Qingshuang!"

At this time, Wan Jing's eyes had regained their firmness, and she held the long sword in her hand tightly.

Everything in front of her seemed to have become unreliable. The only things she could believe were the weapons in her hands.

Wan Jing's fingers turned slightly, and this action would undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Bai Qingshuang's body.

She stared at Bai Qingshuang and began to inject holy light into the long sword.

Bai Qingshuang still did not resist. She still smiled and looked at Wan Jing in front of her, as if she was looking at her old friend she had not seen for many years.

"What are you doing, Wan Jing?" Bai Qingshuang said suddenly.

The picture suddenly turned and Wan Jing suddenly woke up!

Only then did she realize that her fingers were holding the long sword and her body did not move at all.

But if you don’t move, what happened just now?

"Why do you have to hold a sword? Will standing in front of me make you so uneasy?

If you want to draw a sword against me, then come on!"

Bai Qingshuang's voice was normal at the beginning, but not long after, it became distorted again.

Looking at Bai Qingshuang in front of her, Wan Jing became more and more frightened. She didn't know whether she was in reality or illusion.

He forced his eyes to close and opened them again, Bai Qingshuang in front of him was still there.

Everything seemed to be back in the past.

"What's wrong with you, Wan Jing?"

"Bai Qingshuang...What did you do to me?"

"I did nothing." Bai Qingshuang said naturally.

Wan Jing held her long sword and her spirit began to become very unstable.

The sight lines of the left and right eyes also become asymmetrical, just like a split screen of a monitor.
To be continued...