Chapter 915: Holy Lord

"Linlin, why are you here?" The person who came was none other than the Holy Lord of the Holy Lotus Sect, and his steps were heavy, leaving a deeply concave footprint with every step he took on the ground.

Linlang was so frightened that she was clever, took Nie Qingge beside her, and stood up from the haystack honestly, at this time she shrank her head very regularly, put her hands behind her back, flattened her lips, and called "Dad" in a low voice.

"Come here." The Holy Lord stretched out his hand, the true qi on his fingers floated, and he made a move easily, and the ghostly figure twisted and flashed behind Linlang, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already brought to his side.

"Daddy......" Linlang was full of grievances.

"Daddy takes care of business first." As soon as the Holy Lord's words fell, his eyes focused on Lao Wei.

With a smile on his face, Lao Wei climbed to the side of the Holy Lord, pointed to Yin Xuezhu not far away and shouted: "Holy Lord, it's this fight that goes up the mountain—the little incompetence can't stop him." ”

The Holy Lord's gaze was cold, and a thin veil was covered on his handsome face, and he couldn't see his expression. He raised his hand, and there was an extra sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Yin Xuezhu clenched the long sword in her hand and looked nervous.

Old Wei was overjoyed and said, "Stinky bitch! You know you're scared! Don't look at it—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a chill fell on his neck, and blood poured out from under his nose. The stunned old Wei raised his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the Holy Lord behind him, the blood stained in his hand and the long sword that pierced him cut a sharp hole in his throat, but the Holy Lord himself still did not have the slightest face.

Lao Wei had 10,000 cursed words in his stomach, but he couldn't squeeze out a single word at this moment, and his throat and eyes were cut to pieces by the sharp blade.

Why? He glared at the Holy Lord with a puzzled face, could it be that his own affairs had been exposed? However, when he died, he did not understand what was going on in the heart of the Holy Lord.

I saw that the black-clothed Holy Lord flipped his wrist, and the long sword made an arcing sound, Lao Wei covered his neck with both hands, and made a muffled movement from his chest and abdomen.

"Qingcang—you...... You're going to regret it! "Lao Wei's blood is flowing like an infusion, and he can't survive.

The Holy Lord—one of the few who knew his identity, perhaps called him Qingcang—but for himself, the name had not been mentioned for twenty years.

He shook off the blood from his sword.

Although Linlang has never seen her father kill people since she was a child, she is indeed the first time she has experienced it so tragically and silently, even silently, and so close and so close.

At this moment, he couldn't even speak, a pair of big almond-like eyes blinked, and his legs went limp.

Qing Cang held his daughter with one hand and glanced at Yin Xuezhu.

"The woman is very skilled." He whispered, like a flash of lightning in his throat.

"You're Qingcang?" Yin Xuezhu's eyes were red, and listening to her tone, it seemed that there was something in her words.

"The girl recognizes me?" Qing Cang remained silent, slapped away Linlang beside him, and drew his sword vigilantly.

Yin Xuezhu didn't say anything, her expression was very complicated, her two eyes stared at Lao Wei, who had turned into a cold corpse, and saw that his purple-brown skin began to crack every minute, and there was no movement on his face.

Qing Cang looked at Lao Wei and said, "This guy is the main culprit who instigated the disunity of the Holy Sect - in the past few decades, he has been enemies everywhere with the four major families, and he has also caused it. I killed him today, and it can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven. ”

"What a way to do for heaven." Yin Xuezhu sneered. "Are you really the one you used to be?"

Qing Cang's face was a little stunned, his body swayed, he took a step back, and his palms began to sweat. He looked at this Yin Xue carefully

Zhulai, the more she looks at her figure and technique, the more familiar she feels.

From top to bottom, the white clothes are covered with a dark curtain, and a pair of white palms are particularly prominent, as if there is no color, and the cold has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Yin Xuezhu lifted the dark veil on her face and said, "Do you still recognize me?" ”

The sword in Qing Cang's hand took off his hand and landed on the ground with a metallic sound.

It was the first time Linlang had seen her father lose his temper like this. She looked cautiously at the woman, her skin as smooth as cream, and her eyes with a sinister look that still couldn't hide her warm face.

"Cheryl?" Qing Cang's hands trembled.

Yin Xuezhu scolded fiercely and said, "Death!" ”

Qing Cang was stunned in place and did not move, Yin Xuezhu's long sword revealed a cold and murderous aura, with the sky-sweeping killing mana wrapped in the sky, and stabbed Qing Cang's heart with his backhand, but the latter still did not move.

"—it's you." He just smiled in relief.

However, Yin Xuezhu didn't plan to stop there, she flew up with a kick in the air, like a slash landed on Qing Cang's shoulder, her five fingers formed a hook, and she tore through Qing Cang's veil.

"Daddy!" Linlang couldn't sit still any longer, she got up and rushed quickly between the two, trying to take a sword in vain.

"Enchantress!" Yin Xuezhu noticed Linlang at this time.

"Sure enough, it's you!" She gritted her teeth angrily: "The demon girl who bewitched Qingge and murdered the elder, you still dare to appear in front of me?" ”

Yin Xuezhu bit a mouthful of jade teeth and stomped her feet angrily.

Linlang didn't defend either, protected Qing Cang on the side, and said hurriedly: "Come on, come and heal the Holy Lord!" ”

However, no one dared to come up - everyone had seen this woman - Yin Xuezhu's stakes, now that she was holding a sword, she was almost capable of swallowing the sky, and even the Holy Lord was not her opponent, who would dare to take this head?

Yin Xuezhu stared at Linlang, looked at it for a while, and sneered: "I see, I see!" ”

She held the sword in her backhand, stepped in front of Linlang in one step, pressed her knee against her, pointed the tip of the sword at Linlang's vital point, and said: "You are that bastard, you are the wild seed born to Xue Rou and this thief!" ”

When Linlang heard this, she chuckled in her heart.

"Don't listen to this woman's nonsense." Qing Cang only had half a breath left, and said angrily: "What wild seed, woman, don't deceive people too much...... Xue Rou, Xue Rou is the wife I am marrying, and Linlin is our beloved daughter, how can you be messed around here. ”

Yin Xuezhu sneered and said, "Okay, you devil, you are also worthy of talking about this in front of me, today I will act for the heavens and slash the enemy!" ”

She stopped talking nonsense and handed the sword to stab.

Who knows, from the dark corner, flashed a person she couldn't have imagined.

Only a soft sound was heard, and Yin Xuezhu's proud long sword cracked inch by inch, and the culprit was none other than Nie Qingge.

"You can't hurt her." Nie Qingge withdrew the short sword in his hand, his face expressionless.

Yin Xuezhu bit her lip, cautiously came to Nie Qingge's side, and said, "Qingge, you, have you forgotten me?" ”

Nie Qingge frowned, and suddenly remembered the identity of this Yin Xuezhu - it turned out that the original owner and this Yin Xuezhu were childhood sweethearts for twenty years, and the two were good friends on weekdays, and their relationship was also very close.

Although he had such a memory, Nie Qingge did not have this woman's place in his mind at this time.

Seeing him, he nodded first: "The Yin family is famous, and you are the second lady of the Yin family." ”

Yin Xuezhu was overjoyed in her heart, and glared at Nie Qingge's following: The two of them privately decided on a lifelong past - but Nie Qingge had no words.

"Gone?"

Yin Xuezhu's cheeks were hot, and she stomped her feet angrily.

Nie Qingge shook his head.

"Qingge?" Yin Xuezhu's eyebrows moved, and she turned her eyes to look at Linlang on the side, and suddenly realized: "You really let this demon girl fall into the Gu." ”

Linlang snorted and said, "I think you are the one who has fallen into the Gu and is obsessed." ”

Yin Xuezhu no longer hesitated, and condensed a sharp long sword out of thin air in his hand.

Nie Qingge remained silent, pointed out his fingers, and quickly connected the dots in the air, quickly cutting off the ice spirit that Yin Xuezhu stabbed one by one.

Yin Xuezhu was helpless, firstly, she refused to hurt Nie Qingge, and secondly, she couldn't hold her breath in anger, which affected her spells.

Nie Qingge retreated while stage Yin Xuezhu's offensive, gradually arrived at Linlang's side, bowed his head and instructed two sentences. Lin Langdeng's eyes widened and he shook his head in disbelief.

Nie Qingge said: "Yin Xuezhu's strength cannot be underestimated, even if the Great Elder makes a move, he may not be able to take her down, so it is even more difficult for me to say." ”

What's more, Nie Qingge was really reluctant to make a move.

Linlang had no choice but to agree.

Yin Xuezhu is still on the offensive.

"Xuezhu, you should step aside, you alone are not the opponent of the Holy Lord." Nie Qingge said.

Yin Xuezhu was angry and roared: "I came up the mountain today, and I never thought about going back alive - Qingge, since I know that you are held hostage by these demons, I will not be able to sleep for a day, and I will not be able to live in peace for a day, if I don't save you today, I will die, and I will die here." ”

Yin Xuezhu said from the bottom of her heart, without hesitation, even Linlang heard the friendship in these words, and couldn't help but look down.

Nie Qingge said again: "Don't you even care about my life or death? ”

As soon as Yin Xuezhu heard this, the ice spirit in his hand stopped.

"Could it be ......" Yin Xuezhu's palms trembled.

"That's right." Nie Qingge couldn't stop glaring at Linlang: "They took my handle and hit the Holy Gu on me, as long as they are willing, I will split my body and die at any time." ”

Yin Xuezhu's face was bloodless, and she froze miserably.

"That's right." Linlang closed his eyes, followed Nie Qingge's instructions, and said: "You go down the mountain now, we should treat each other with courtesy—but if you are obsessed, then, then this surnamed Nie, we dare not guarantee that he will die a whole corpse." ”

Yin Xuezhu's teeth trembled and she looked at Nie Qingge, her fingers pinched and tore out a bloody mouth, she took a step back, and walked away.

"It's just a demon sect, we don't need to make a move, within three days, if you don't release people, I, Yin Xuezhu, swear to completely eradicate you, and not a single one will be left!"

Yin Xuezhu put down her words and went down the mountain.

It was only then that Linlang breathed a sigh of relief, and she pounced on the body of the Holy Lord Qingcang, and only then could she exert her might: "A group of cowards! Now that the people are gone, what are you doing in the cold? Wait for someone to carry you a sedan chair? ”

As soon as they heard Linlang's words, everyone moved, the treatment of treatment, the cleaning of cleaning, and the group of soldiers who followed Lao Wei up the mountain were dumbfounded.

Linlang couldn't get angry and said, "Why are you still stunned?" Go down the mountain and guard the pass! Now that the Holy Sect is at stake, you don't want to make meritorious contributions, what else do you want? ”

When these people heard this, Linlang gave them the steps down, so they all agreed and went down the mountain.

Qing Cang's eyes widened, and he said, "Linlin, these traitors can't stay." ”

"Daddy...... Now in extraordinary times, don't worry about this, come, I'll help you go back to rest. ”

Linlang hugged Qing Cang and returned to the palace along the mountain road, Nie Qingge still followed the two of them all the way like a wooden man.

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