Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 87

Qin Sangyao's heart twitched.

The little girl always walked into his heart, Qin Sangyao raised her lips and pressed Ning Yinzhu's shoulder.

"Well, I also have my strengths."

Qin Sangyao's joints creaked, pinching Ning Yinzhu's hair.

They live together—

The endless entanglement pulled her into his arms again.

Ning Yinzhu looked at Qin Sangyao.

Although the face is still different, the sense of security around him is still the same.

Ning Yinzhu was still a little frustrated thinking that the two of them still couldn't be together.

After all, Hua Zhiyu and Gu Chaozhou subdued the big monster, but they were a little powerless in the face of these monsters crawling out from behind the gods.

Hao Ruochun and Hao Xiaofeng were also wielding their swords to kill the beast.

Ning Yinzhu had a weak wrist, then gritted her teeth and slashed at the bloodthirsty beasts everywhere.

"Miss Ning, do you want to pay everything?" Qin Sangyao said suddenly, Ning Yinzhu was surprised by her narrow face and thin lips.

Ning Yinzhu came in, holding the sword.

"Of course! This kind of thing needs us to get rid of, otherwise it will harm others."

Sure enough, his little girl was as passionate and soft-hearted as ever.

Naturally decent, very different from him.

Qin Sangyao raised his palm.

The sky suddenly darkened for a while, there was a thunderclap, and a huge rain fell.

There was another threatening sound from the crowd, but I didn't hear it.

Qin Sang's dark eyes moved slightly, and the palm of his hand transmitted light to the ground.

Countless blue fireworks ignited from the ground, burned up, and stinged all over the monster's body.

The more they moved, the monster beasts were wrapped in flames, and they swayed and screamed harshly.

"This is..." Ning Yinzhu grabbed Qin Sangyao's hand.

Hiss——Xiao Langjun is indeed powerful.

Ning Yinzhu thought, since she was wearing a vest, she should approach her for now.

Originally, she felt that she was putting aside blood and deep hatred, but she could pretend not to care about it for a while when she changed her vest.

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black outside, and all the lanterns were extinguished.

Gu Chaozhou lit the fire in his palm, then waved to Ning Yinzhu, and said.

"Yin Zhu, come here."

Ning Yinzhu nodded.Turn around and look at Qin Sangyao.

Qin Sang was in the dark, and he felt a little lonely for no reason.

Qin Sangyao felt that someone was pulling his wrist, and a warm hand held his cold fingertips, pulling him forward together.

"Little brother, let's go together."

"Let's go back to Huaqing Peak." Hao Ruochun said, shaking.

"It's getting colder this weather."

"Hmm." Hua Zhiyu said with a knife-sharpened face, looking at the monster that was burned to death.

"I don't know who cast the spell just now, it doesn't look like the magic of the fairy gate."

"As long as the monster is subdued." Ning Yinzhu nodded, wiped her face, and said to Gu Chaozhou.

"Brother, since there is nothing wrong, let's go."

"Okay." Gu Chaozhou nodded, and Li Susu held Hua Zhiyu's sleeve and remained silent.

Why did many things get destroyed when Ning Yinzhu came out.

"This temple has been located for decades without any turmoil, only now is something happening."

"Let's be more careful tomorrow, and pay more attention to the disciples who come to compete." Gu Chaozhou and Hua Zhiyu said.

Ning Yinzhu said in her heart, it was because the Demon Cult was in chaos and came in to make trouble.

She was really sleepy, so she staggered and grabbed Qin Sangyao's arm.

Everyone's interest in this scene was dissipated, and Qin Sangyao also returned to the room.

On the next day, Ning Yinzhu went to sleep early in the morning, and saw that almost all the rooms vacated by Hua Qingfeng had been taken up.

It turned out that people from the five major families also came one after another.

Ginkgo touched Ning Yinzhu a bowl of white fungus millet porridge and some buns, and Ning Yinzhu picked it up and tasted it.

After breakfast, Ning Yinzhu was going to practice her roots. Even though Qingyang had someone capable of making her look better, she would definitely go up and down. If others thought that she, the daughter of the head of the family, was so talented.

Isn't that too much.

Ning Yinzhu went to find Shen Yueqing, and then she was eager to try.

"Master, I want to practice now. Is there any way to strengthen the roots and improve quickly."

Shen Yueqing sorted out the volumes, glanced at Ning Yinzhu, and said helplessly.

"You, you, you know how to hold Buddha's feet temporarily."

"Master, I also don't want to lose Qing Yang's face."

Shen Yueqing had no choice but to say to Ning Yinzhu.

"Teach you as a teacher."

Ning Yinzhu pondered this, nodded and then went back to take a rest.

Ning Yinzhu had just dressed when she saw Hao Ruochun coming to look for her.

"Yinzhu, luckily there was no danger yesterday, I didn't sleep well."

Hao Ruochun sighed and said.

"Did you know? Everyone in our family knows that the Demon Cult has been mixed into the competition this time."

Ning Yinzhu nodded.

"What are you going to do?" Hao Ruochun asked curiously.

"Of course I'm looking for my master and asking him to help me practice." Ning Yinzhu picked up the sword, looking serious.

"Master Shen, I envy you as his disciple, what about others?"

Ning Yinzhu blinked, she was too good to let go.

"Master is still very good."

Seeing Ning Yinzhu's expression, Hao Ruochun didn't say anything, and went to practice with her.

Ning Yinzhu then went to find Shen Yueqing, who was practicing the strings with an elegant figure.

"Master."

"Here we come." Shen Yueqing withdrew his sword and asked.

"Master, can you help me practice?" Ning Yinzhu laughed.

"En." Shen Yueqing nodded as cold as sapphire.

Hao Ruochun raised his hand weakly at this moment, and said.

"Add me one!"

Half of the noon time has passed, Ning Yinzhu was exhausted from practicing, Shen Yueqing handed Ning Yinzhu a handkerchief with her gentle fingertips, looked at her flushed little face, and said.

"Don't be too eager to get it done."

"Okay." Ning Yinzhu nodded. "Master."

Ning Yinzhu smiled.

In order to accompany Hao Ruochun, Ning Yinzhu went to Qingyang Peak's disciple cafeteria to eat with her.

Needless to say, their food in Huaqing is still very good.

Ning Yinzhu tasted crab roe tofu, fried shrimp, steamed meat and lotus root slices, they were so fragrant.

She ate two bowls of rice at once.

Hao Ruochun bit his chopsticks and said.

"Yinzhu, your appetite has become so good. It wasn't like this when I was a child."

Cough cough cough...

Ning Yinzhu was angry, wiped her mouth and said.

"I'm normal, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Hao Ruochun greeted Ning Yinzhu, and they got up together.

Starting from the cafeteria, passing Ting Yuxuan, Ning Yinzhu heard a group of people whispering.

"Thinking that Qingyang and Huaqing were still the number one sect in the past, but now Qingyang has not been established like this? I don't think there are many of them with strong spiritual roots?"

"Don't talk about that, they've picked up Shen Yueqing who is the most powerful in the past five years, and they even brought a good-for-nothing lady among their disciples, think about it."

"I heard that their barriers are consolidated three times a year, and they don't have any famous disciples. I bet that there is no Qing Yang in the top ten of this competition."

(End of this chapter)