There was a muffled sound of "poof", and Leng Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that Wu Minghe's big knife did not enter Mingyou's shoulder, and he was shocked.

"Daddy don't!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Minghe's eyes were cracked, and his eyes were red.

He pulled Leng Qingyou over, threw it hard behind him, and said, "Hold her!"

Mingyou held the blade with one hand, frowned, and stepped back again and again.

Seeing that he was about to reach the snow wall, he pulled the blade away, kicked the snow wall, and jumped into the air with his strength, reaching behind Wu Minghe.

At the moment when Wu Minghe turned around, he held a dagger in his hand and had already rushed into the crowd trapped in the cold and quiet.

Those few disciples were not Mingyou's opponents at all, they couldn't block the three moves, and they were already killed on the spot.

Minyou regained the solitude and protected her behind him.

"Mingyou, you shed a lot of blood...... Leng Qingyou's voice trembled, "Don't fight, I'll follow you...... Go back with them. ”

"I'm fine. Mingyou put his hand in front of her, "I won't let you have any problems." ”

"Stupid! Who said I had something! He's my daddy, he's ...... He won't do anything to me!"

Mingyou laughed, a little cold: "You can trust yourself when you say this?"

Letter?

Of course she didn't believe it!

But seeing him die because of herself, she couldn't do it!

Leng Qingyou lowered his head and looked at his powerless hands, his fingers curled tightly.

"I'm sorry ......"

"What did you say?" Mingyou was surprised.

Before he could ask clearly, Leng Qingyou pushed his hand away fiercely, and stumbled towards Wu Minghe like a butterfly with broken wings.

Wu Minghe was overjoyed and immediately made a light effort to greet him.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the sky suddenly drifted with heavy snow, dense, and separated from people's sight.

Everyone didn't know what was going on with this strange snowfall, but Wu Minghe's heart was cold, and his face turned dark.

"You're here!" he shouted.

In the snow, it is difficult to see if there is anyone.

But Leng Qingyou was surprised to find that there was a breath on his side, which was extremely cold.

The snow gradually faded, and the disciples of the mountain villa came back to their senses one after another, and they were undoubtedly not surprised to see that their legs were frozen.

"If I don't come, won't you kill my daughter?"

A cold voice came, and Leng Qing looked at the people around her in a daze, but she was shocked by the word "daughter".

"Lord, Mingyou didn't do it well, and almost let the saint die in Huangquan, please punish the lord!" Mingyou took two steps forward and knelt down to admit his mistake.

"Son, get up, I don't blame you. The woman helped him. stared at the wound on his shoulder, and instructed Leng Qingyou: "You'er, you use blood and snow to help him dress his wound." ”

“...... Well, okay!" Leng Qingyou came back to her senses and did as she said with a puzzled expression.

It is undeniable that this woman's order, she seems to be unable to refuse.

Wu Minghe seemed to be very jealous of this woman, and when he saw that his disciples were all covered with snowy ice, he retreated again and again.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes and white, without ornamentation, and her face was calm, but it was inviolable.

"If you hadn't come today, I would have wanted to let go of the old things of eighteen years ago and stop worrying. ”

Wu Minghe smiled dryly: "Yao Xue, you swore not to reappear in the world, and now you are not breaking your promise!"

"Broken promise?" Yao Xue stepped forward, "My daughter is about to be killed by you, and you still have the face to say that I broke my promise?"

Leng Qingyou had already taken care of Minyou's wounds, and when she heard her say "daughter" again, she got up and asked, "Am I your daughter?"

"Why not?" Yao Xue turned around, and a face that was five or six points similar to her was enough to explain everything.

Leng Qingyu's eyes were hot, and he couldn't speak.

Yao Xue hurriedly took two steps to her side, took her hand, and stroked her carefully.

"You'er, do you know that they snatched you from me for eighteen years! If it weren't for the Snow Clan, I would have left this Mianning a long time ago and gone to find you in person!"

"Mother's ......", her tears could no longer be stopped.

Yao Xue's eyes were also red, and she choked up: "Mother is here, you can rest assured, this time, this time, this time Mother will never let that beast snatch you away again!"

Wu Cheng immediately jumped out to defend his father and said, "Where did you come from, you are a slut who blindly slanders my father!"

Yao Xue sneered: "Don't you know Elder Venerable?" With a wave of his hand, the snow fell from the top of Wu Cheng's head, quickly melting ice and sealing him.

As soon as he saw this scene, Wu Minghe could no longer be indifferent, and said continuously: "Yaoxue, what happened back then was my fault, you see, now You'er is intact, and I have also raised her for you for eighteen years, and I have a clear conscience in the past eighteen years." He looked at Leng Qingyou again, "You'er, hurry up, tell her quickly, how have I treated you in the past eighteen years?"

Leng Qing's heart softened, and he spoke: "Mother, in fact, I ......"

"Silly boy, don't be fooled by him. Yao Xue caressed her cold and quiet hair lovingly, "Eighteen years ago, the Snow Clan was still prosperous, so back then, heh, it should be said that in the past, we could all live freely in the rivers and lakes." In the third year of Jianing, when I had just given birth to you, my body was so weak that the grandmother who took care of me in front of the bed had to go to the town to buy tonics. It was that time when she came back and told me that this world is not what it used to be, and I don't know when the wind of the Snow Clan's ability to control snow leaked out, which made people with ghosts in their hearts move bad minds and go around to capture the Snow Clan in the rivers and lakes. And she was also arrested once that year, but fortunately, she was rescued and escaped. The man...... It is Wu Minghe. ”

"Mama brought Wu Minghe into Mianning, in order to thank him for saving his life, our Snow Clan treated him warmly for three days. But when he left three days later, he took you away without anyone noticing! As a saint of the Snow Clan, once I give birth to a daughter, my daughter will be the next saint. As soon as you were taken away, the news of the disappearance of the saint spread, and the people of the Snow Tribes were panicked, and many people thought that this was an ominous edict from heaven, and that the Snow Tribes were about to decline, so they fled quietly, but they also ended up being arrested! Mama felt guilty, and chased Wu Minghe all the way, trying to get you back, but she never came back......

"The world doesn't know that although most of the Snow Clan's Snow Clan has inherited the Snow Control Technique, unless it is a saint, it will definitely end up falling apart! In those years, I often heard that there was a lot of snow in the world, but which one was snow? It was all the flesh of my Snow Clan, and it was all their life! The entire Snow Clan went completely to the abyss because he forcibly took you away back then! So You'er, I, and the entire Snow Clan, as long as I live, as long as I still have a breath, I will never forgive him Wu Minghe!"

The last sentence Yao Xue said categorically, and the words were sonorous.

Although the disciples present were sealed with their legs, their ears were not deaf, and when they heard it, they were all silent.

Leng Qingyou was shocked by the truth of this past, and she almost collapsed. Mingyou immediately helped her and warmed her hands with his body.

After a while, her eyes were misty and she looked at Minyou.

"You already knew...... Really?" she asked.

Minyou nodded slowly, and said: "People are unpredictable, you are too easy to trust people, and you don't know whether it is good or bad. ”

"Yes...... Is it bad? Leng Qingyou cried out completely, "Is it good or bad? How do I know if it's good or bad! I've lived for eighteen years, and now I even tell me that I'm not a human being! If it's not a human being, forget it, and turn his head back to me like a mountain, and my father, who worked hard to raise me, is still the initiator of all these tragedies! The benefactor has become an enemy, and the kindness has become a joke! What should I do? What should I do?"

Leng Qingyou cried heartbreakingly, all the persuasion was in vain, and Mingyou could only try his best to hug her.

Yao Xue took a deep breath and said to Minyou, "You take her back first." ”