Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe looked at Zhou Qinghai's posture and knew that no matter what he said, Zhou Qinghai would not let go of that little devil. Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe looked at each other's eyes. Ren Xueping said loudly to Zhou Qinghai and everyone present that although Zhou Qinghai was a disciple of a famous and decent family, what he did violated the rules of a famous and decent family, and in order to maintain the fairness of the world's martial arts, we must capture Zhou Qinghai and send it to the Huashan faction, and Jiang Zhangmen will deal with it according to the rules of the Huashan sect. Ren Xueping said, pulled out his Luo Shen Sword, Xiang Jianghe and the others saw Ren Xueping pull out the sword, and they all pulled out the swords, knives and other weapons on their bodies. The bright swords and other weapons flashed with dazzling and murderous light, and Zhou Qinghai looked at the bright swords, without the slightest fear in his heart.

Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe led the disciples of the four major sects to start circling around Zhou Qinghai, looking for Zhou Qinghai's flaws. In any case, Zhou Qinghai always had to face away from these people, standing motionless, staring ahead with his eyes, listening to the footsteps on his back with his ears, and feeling the sword wind and sword wind on his back with his body. Xiang Jianghe said to the disciples of various factions, although Xiang Jianghe is a disciple of the head of the Huashan faction Jiang and has a little martial arts, but this nobody will not have too high martial arts, and by our side, there are also masters like Ren Xueping, we don't have to be afraid of him, and now we will start to capture Zhou Qinghai. The martial arts of the Huashan faction are unfathomable, at the beginning, the disciples of the four major factions were a little afraid of Zhou Qinghai in their hearts, and after listening to Xiang Jianghe's words, thinking that there were so many people, why should they be afraid of a nobody, so they began to kill Zhou Qinghai with swords, knives and various weapons. Xiaocao was in Zhou Qinghai's arms, swinging all kinds of swords with Zhou Qinghai. After all, Zhou Qinghai is a member of the Huashan faction, they dare not give face to Zhou Qinghai, a hairy boy, but they dare not give face to Jiang Zhiheng and the Huashan faction, except for the disciples of the Kongtong faction, no one dares to really kill Zhou Qinghai. But after all, the Kongtong faction is a young and mediocre disciple, not Zhou Qinghai's opponent. The light of swords, swords, and various weapons drew different shapes in the sky.

One hour, there were several injured young disciples lying on the ground, and Zhou Qinghai also left blood marks on his body, staining his clothes like a blood-colored sun. Although Zhou Qinghai injured a few disciples, but these people are insignificant characters after all, the real masters Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe have not yet fully exerted their skills, if this stalemate continues, he will definitely be caught by these people, it doesn't matter if he catches him Zhou Qinghai, but with the femme fatale of these people, he will definitely kill the poor Xiaocao first. When the time comes, I will be able to prove my innocence with Xiaocao to Master, the Huashan Sect and the World Martial Arts, so what, Xiaocao can't be revived again. The west side of the mass grave is a forest, Zhou Qinghai's eyes skimmed to that wood, Ren Xueping guessed Zhou Qinghai's intentions at a glance, and said in a crisp voice, guard the intersection of the west side, and don't let Zhou Qinghai run to the woods to the west with this little devil. Xiang Jianghe led the disciples of the Luoyang Rudder Gang to guard the east, and Ren Xueping led the disciples of the remaining three factions to quickly move to the intersection of the west. Zhou Qinghai was about to flee to the woods in the west, and suddenly rushed towards Xiang Jianghe in the east, Xiang Jianghe could not resist Zhou Qinghai's offset, and the east gradually felt overwhelmed.

Ren Xueping said that he didn't expect Zhou Qinghai to be so cunning, and actually deceived them in the direction of their escape, Ren Xueping said and led many people to the east, at this time Zhou Qinghai suddenly jumped reflexively and rushed to the weak defense of the west intersection, where can these young disciples resist Zhou Qinghai's stormy sword moves, and Zhou Qinghai rushed open a hole, Zhou Qinghai held the grass and performed light skills and quickly fled to the west woods. Ren Xueping chased after her, and Xiang Jianghe led the disciples of the four factions to chase closely behind. Zhou Qinghai fled to the grove with the grass in his arms, and Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe also chased the grove. Ren Xueping said that no matter how cunning you are, it is impossible for you to escape the net of justice, you still surrender obediently, and we can still intercede for you in front of Master Jiang and reduce the punishment for you. Zhou Qinghai didn't say anything, his eyes looked at them calmly. Ren Xueping said that since you have been famous and decent again and again, and you have been persuaded again and again with good words, we have no choice but to listen. Speaking of this, Ren Xueping interrupted her words and led the disciples of the four factions to re-engage in a fierce fight with Zhou Qinghai. Where the blade of the sword passes. The leaves on the trees behind him fell one after another, flying and falling in the air. The leaves blocked their view, their swords and other weapons. Where the blades and blades passed, the flowers and trees broke in unison, and the sound of weapons colliding and trees breaking was mixed together. Zhou Qinghai's arm holding Xiaocao was sore. Ren Xueping said, this seemingly poor child in front of him must be a big devil in the future, for this kind of big devil and Zhou Qinghai in front of him, who does not distinguish between right and wrong, we can't follow the usual morality of the rivers and lakes, we mainly attack Zhou Qinghai holding the left arm of the little devil, and it won't be long before Zhou Qinghai and this little devil will be caught and killed by us. Zhou Qinghai's left arm felt the attack of the storm, Zhou Qinghai desperately protected the poor grass, and left many scars on his right body. Zhou Qinghai's right arm felt heart-wrenching, and Zhou Qinghai's right arm was pierced by a disciple of the Kongtong Sect. Zhou Qinghai subconsciously took the sword in his left hand to resist the attacks of others. Xiaocao fell quickly from Zhou Qinghai's arms, and Xiaocao's eyes saw many weapons that were going to kill him, and his eyes were full of fear. Zhou Qinghai stabbed to death the Kongtong sect disciple who had inserted it into his arm. Zhou Qinghai pulled out his sword from the chest of the Kongtong sect disciple and turned diagonally to resist Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe's sword sticks. A look of despair flashed in Zhou Qinghai's eyes. Zhou Qinghai's sword was too late to block Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe's weapons, and Xiaocao was now certain to die. The regret in Zhou Qinghai's heart turned into anger, and it erupted from his mouth, and the poignant name of "Xiaocao" resounded in the silent woods. Ren Xueping and Xiang Jianghe showed smug expressions on their faces, now Zhou Qinghai can't save Xiaocao no matter what, Xiaocao will definitely die. It is the duty of the famous and decent to kill the devil, and it is their great responsibility and honor to kill Xiaocao, and the two of them began to enjoy the pleasure of killing Xiaocao, seeing the praise and praise of the people in the rivers and lakes for their behavior, and then humbly in front of these people, saying that they just did something for the rivers and lakes.