Chapter Eighty-Five: The Golden Wind and Jade Dew Meet

The weapons of the disciples of the four sects fell to the ground one after another, covering their ears with their hands in pain. Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe's hands trembled uncontrollably, and they swept over both sides of Xiaocao's ears, and Zhou Qinghai was also standing there. Xiaocao raised her head and listened to the melodious music, like a sweet stream moistening her broken liver and gallbladder. A woman in a skirt and fluttering white clothes descended from the sky, blowing a turquoise flute in her mouth. It was so beautiful, and Xiaocao was amazed. Xiaocao looked at the people present in bewilderment, how they looked in pain one by one, as if thousands of steel needles had pierced their heads. Xiaocao saw that these people couldn't take care of themselves, so she ran towards the place where the woman in white landed.

The woman in white stopped playing the flute and stood gently and pleasantly to the east. Zhou Qinghai looked at the woman in white, the woman in white was slender, like the fingers of a weeping willow, her skin was like snow, her eyes were like spring water, and she smiled slightly, like a blooming flower. The woman in white is Xue Yingying, the daughter of Xue Jianjian, the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. Ren Xueping walked to Xiang Jianghe's side and told Xiang Jianghe that this person was Xue Jianjian's daughter, and the flute played just now pierced the heart with a thousand needles, which was a unique martial arts skill of the Heavenly Wolf Gate.

Xue Yingying's name Ren Xueping, Xiang Jianghe and the disciples of the four major factions heard Xue Yingying's name, and their hearts rippled with fear. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Xue Yingying is as beautiful as an immortal but ruthless, and she slaughtered many disciples in the rivers and lakes at a young age, and is the most powerful assistant of Xue Jianjian, the head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and the future head of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. Xue Yingying took the disciple in her hand and drooped naturally, and a beautiful smile like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers hung on her face, and walked towards them gently. Zhou Qinghai had profound internal skills, he just felt uncomfortable just now, and he didn't know anything about Xue Yingying's thousand needles piercing his heart, and he looked at Xue Yingying strangely and gradually retreated step by step. Zhou Qinghai stood in place, and when Xue Yingying walked to Zhou Qinghai's side, she smiled at Zhou Qinghai. Zhou Qinghai's heart suddenly rippled with layers of ripples, this ripple was different from the fear of the disciples of the four factions led by Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe, just like the ripples of the spring breeze that moistened Xintian. At this time, in order to maintain a certain safe distance from Xue Yingying and Zhou Qinghai, the disciples of the four factions led by Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe had already retreated to a distance of twenty meters behind where they were standing just now. Xiaocao ran and looked at the situation here, and saw that the disciples of the four major factions led by Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe looked like they were afraid when they were bullied, and knew that they were facing someone who was stronger than themselves back then. Xiaocao muttered in her mind, since that fairy sister and uncle scared them like this, they categorically didn't dare to hurt me anymore, I don't have to run away, besides, where can I escape to. Xiaocao ran a hundred meters away, stopped his legs shaking in fear while running, and then bypassed the famous and decent people who were chasing him and returned to Zhou Qinghai's side.

Zhou Qinghai and Xiaocao already have a deep relationship, seeing that Xiaocao, who will definitely die, is still alive, Zhou Qinghai is very happy, pulls Xiaocao, and lets Xiaocao snuggle tightly on his legs, so that Xiaocao's frightened heart feels that someone is safely guarding him. Xue Yingying gently stroked Xiaocao's hair with her hand beside her, and Xiaocao felt a long-lost warm current moisturizing him from Xue Yingying's gently caressing slender jade hand. Although Zhou Qinghai has been protecting him and has a deep relationship with him, in Xue Yingying's hands, he feels the love of his long-lost mother who is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. Xiaocao was in a trance for a moment, thinking that her mother was alive again, and she was touching her affectionately, and when she opened her mouth to call her mother, she saw that it was a sister who was a few years older than herself, and said thank you to Xue Yingying. Xue Yingying heard Xiaocao's sister shouting, and felt the same warmth and happiness.

Ren Xuepinghe is a well-known head of the Luo Shen faction in the rivers and lakes, at this time, if he takes the initiative to retreat in the rivers and lakes and loses his identity, if he enters either Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying, they can deal with it, but the two of them join forces, although they are numerous, although they occupy the harm of the world, they are not the opponent of the two of them after all. Xiang Jianghe and the disciples of the four factions also knew in their hearts that it was impossible for them to win against Ren Xueping and Zhou Qinghai. The disciples of the four factions were lowly and lowly, with Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe here, they did not dare to take the initiative to escape or escape on their own. Otherwise, even if they temporarily escape their lives and return to their own sect, their master and head will not let them go, and this kind of behavior of losing their master and sect will definitely be severely punished, since the result is the same, it is better to leave a good reputation. Xiang Jianghe saw the thoughts of Ren Xueping and the disciples of the four factions, and said to Ren Xueping, we are outnumbered now, and we can't consume our decent strength in vain, let's go back to Luoyang first, contact the world's martial arts decency, and deal with these two people together. When Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying were strong and gentle in their arms and caressing the grass. Ren Xueping, holding her weapons in front of her chest one by one, with more or less fear in her eyes, walked carefully past the three of them step by step. Zhou Qinghai was kind-hearted and didn't want to take their lives. Xue Yingying's Heavenly Wolf Sect is an evil sect in the world, and they are incompatible, but at this moment, they are just sweetly caressing the grass, and let Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe lead the disciples of the four factions to walk over. When the last disciple walked past Zhou Qinghai and the others, Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe immediately led the disciples of the four factions to change from slow walking to wild running, and quickly escaped from the woods and fled to Luoyang City.

Xue Yingying originally just came to Xiaocao, and did not carefully observe Zhou Qinghai beside her. After Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe led the disciples of the four factions away, they were not in danger for the time being. When Ren Xueping raised her head and was about to thank Zhou Qinghai, she saw a young, strong, majestic, and burly man standing in front of her, and his clear and transparent eyes showed that this person who was dumbfounded in some ways was a smart person, and his fair face was engraved with kindness. Looking at each other, both of them felt as if time and space were still, and they looked at each other silently, looking at the uncle and sister of him, Xiaocao, and the voice in their minds, and let them wake up from their state of forgetfulness. Zhou Qinghai has never experienced **** things in the mountains, and he doesn't know what shyness is in his heart. Xue Yingying freely followed his father Xue Jianjian, affected by the wind in the rivers and lakes, Xue Yingying was not strictly controlled by Chinese feudal society in terms of ****, and was also not shy. But Xue Yingying was a girl after all, and the reserve in his heart still made him turn his attention to the wildflowers blooming in the woods.