XIAO SHUXIANG'S

XIAO SHUXIANG'S
388 - Trust



"How are you guys doing? Is anyone hurt?" Ling Chu Zhen immediately asked the condition of his disciples when he had just arrived at the bamboo forest belonging to the Sky Pagoda Sect.


"We're fine, Elder."


"We're in good shape, Elder."


"Please don't worry,"


The three disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect represented his other brothers. Ling Chu Zhen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief at the condition of his disciples.


"Grandfather..!"


The cry from Ling Ya Bing made Ling Chu Zhen turn his head. Her little granddaughter was seen running in the company of two other Heaven Pagoda Sect disciples.


"Bing'Er, you're okay, right? You're not hurt?" the worry was clearly imprinted on Ling Chu Zhen's eyes, his facial expression was indeed calm, but that didn't mean he wasn't worried about his grandson's safety.


Ling Ya Bing smiled and said she was fine, "I just wanted to help Dad, but Hu Li instead asked these two brothers to take me away. I was ready to fight,"


"Miss Bing, you will only be a piece of meat if you remain reckless. The intruder wasn't a random swordsman,"


One of the disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect opened his voice. He knew Ling Ya Bing was a great kid with a 7-year-old age, but he should know the limits of his own abilities.


Ling Qin Qi, the female disciple who had a small mole on her left cheek noticed how Ling Ya Bing kept forcing the Grand Elder to be left. He slowly walked over and tried to give the child some understanding.


Among the crowd of Heaven Pagoda Sect disciples, Qingyu Mao was still able to maintain the foresight of his eyes. He could detect anyone who was quite a strong disciple in this place.


His cat's eyes glowed faintly and were like they were able to pierce through every single person's body in this place. Qingyu Mao circulated her gaze in all directions until her gaze pointed at one point.


"I found her," a faint smile was painted on Qingyu Mao's sweet face as she looked at Ling Ya Bing.


The mission of these four Blood Scarlet members was indeed to kidnap the child of Ling Lang Tian, only that they did not do it secretly like ordinary kidnapper techniques.


Qingyu Mao and his friends would rather make a furore during their mission. If with this it could reduce the strength of the Sky Pagoda Sect, then it was even better.


"If you keep crying, everyone will look at you.." Qingyu Mao said softly as she slightly glanced towards Miao Gang.


This fellow of his did not make a sound of sobbing, but he was quite disturbed as both eyes of Miao Gang continued to shed tears. Honestly, the first start of her meeting this girl-Miao Gang never stopped crying, she was indeed a strange person.


"This.. Crying sadness.." Miao Gang made a soft voice without turning towards Qinyu Mao, ".. One by one, peace has escaped from this place.. I can't hold back my tears.. Very depressing.."


Qingyu Mao let out a slow breath, "All you have to do.. It's our turn to act anyway,"


!!


The 9-year-old girl had a sweet face. But while grinning, Qingyu Mao looked terrifying. He was able to make one of the disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect turn his head and look deeply at him.


!!


The eyes of the approximately 18-year-old female disciple standing beside Qingyu Mao were seen widening. He was so shocked that he subconsciously held his breath, he had just wanted to shout - but his eyes immediately turned blank.


"aaah.. I want to cry.. You scared him.. She's a pretty girl but not lucky. Too bad.. He has a sad destiny.. Poor thing.."


Miao Gang continued to wipe his cloth doll. The look in his eyes contained a deep sadness, he even got a slow snort from Qingyu Mao.


"You're fast too. I think I should praise this ability of yours.." Qingyu Mao looked at the Heavenly Pagoda Sect disciple beside him. The girl was now within the control of Miao Gang.


"Don't let out your scary smile.. You scared me to the point of wanting to cry.."


"You've been crying since,"


Qingyu Mao started to notice his right hand, his fingernails slowly growing elongated and slightly pointed at the tip.


Three thin lines appeared on both cheeks of Qingyu Mao along with the color of her eyes turning black. She had golden cat eyes and was currently looking straight ahead.


That instant also Qingyu Mao darted and pierced through every disciple's body in front of him to cause a startling cry as well as grief-stricken shrieks. He was a Demonic Beast that was able to hide his Killing Aura very well.


!!


"What's That?!"


"Aakhs!"


!!


Qingyu Mao was like a transparent being surrounded by thin white smoke and pierced through every single disciple body that was in his path. He made those disciples feel like their backbones were being pulled forward in a single jolt.


Qingyu Mao's practice of being at the Earth Level Grand Master and the disciples here were unable to deal with him. Even he was sure that the Patriarch as well as the Grand Elder of the Sky Pagoda Sect was also impossible not to feel any difficulty.


!!


Ling Chu Zhen turned his body quickly upon hearing the screams of his students. He was shocked when he felt a gust of wind so quickly flashed from above his head.


"Grandfather..!!"


Ling Chu Zhen, Ling Qin Qi, and the disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect set their sights on the lush bamboo tree. The atmosphere that was not too bright still made them able to see the appearance of a creature whose eyes shone.


"Grandfather..!!"


"Bing'Er.."


Ling Chu Zhen saw his grandson in the hands of a figure that resembled those children. He began to believe that the person holding the collar behind his grandson's clothes was really a child.


"Grandfather..!" Ling Ya Bing continued to rebel, she then twisted her body so that it could be separated from anyone who dared to treat her disrespectfully like this.


Ling Ya Bing used a kick to attack his opponent as long as he was still in the air. He was 7 years old, but he was never afraid of dealing with anyone including death.


!!


The white-haired girl used two adjacent bamboo trees as a footrest. He put up a prepared position even though both of his feet pressed against the bamboo tree.


"really interesting. I thought you were a weak, timid, and whiny kid. I didn't think you could fight back either," Qingyu Mao's voice made anyone know that she was still a child who was probably Ling Ya Bing's age.


"Hmph, don't know anyone you are. You're a bad boy!"


"How dare you mess up in my sect." Ling Chu Zhen clenched his hands together and instantly shot towards Qingyu Mao.


As it was about to reach the girl-Ling Chu Zhen began to draw his sword and unceremoniously swung it towards the opponent.


!!


Just a single fist from Qingyu Mao and himself was able to withstand the sword swing of a Grand Elder of the Sky Pagoda Sect. This state of affairs was shocking but Ling Chu Zhen's ability did not arrive here alone.


The Grand Elder of the Sky Sword Sect took out the Swordsman Aura that he had and exerted his best ability to make Qingyu Mao bounce in body condition into dozens of pieces of meat.


Ling Chu Zhen would not take pity on even a young-old opponent. This intruder has dared to touch his beloved grandson.


!!


No time to breathe. The students who had previously felt pain in their backs suddenly went crazy and attacked their own fellow students.


Trang!


"Hey! Awake Brother!"


!!


Ling Xuan Lu and the grandmother of Ling Qing Zhu were also shocked by what happened. Both of them tried to resist the attacks from their own disciples and tried to resuscitate them.


Some controlled pupils have the same body condition, which is a thin blackish vein in their neck and part of their face.


Some are controlled but have blank eyes and appear to shed tears. They were all powerful and continued to attack without a care when their bodies were hit by the sword incision.


"Whoever is an intruder in my sect, they must be after something.." Ling Ya Bing knew her sect was in danger, she realized it so clearly.


!!


Ling Chu Zhen himself seemed to be jolted when he realized that the body of the opponent who had previously been a piece of meat had fused back together quickly. This proved that the one he was facing was most likely an Immortal being.


"Your attacks are absolutely merciless, even to a child like me.." Qingyu Mao was seen hovering in the air as she clucked softly, ".. You can't be a good grandfather,"


Ling Chu Zhen did not say anything upon hearing the short-haired girl's words. He just darted and came back to his best attack.


!!


Qingyu Mao was able to fend off attacks from the Grand Elder of the Sky Pagoda Sect including replying to him. He was so agile that several times he let out a horrible laughter.


Ling Ya Bing could not keep up with her Grandfather's fight, this was something that was hard to catch by the eyes. A fight in which only a spark of light appears in the air and is accompanied by a loud noise and a loud pounding sound.


!!


Not only in the air, the fight also took place above the ground. Ling Ya Bing who was still lingering amongst the bamboo trees while watching how her grandmother, aunt, and teachers were fighting against the disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect.


His current feelings could not be expressed, but were clearly filled with anger. He hates anyone who has dared to disturb the peace of his dwelling.


Trang!


Trang!


The sound of the sword all night. Sometimes there is lightning that seems to be splitting the sky and sometimes there is a loud pounding sound that can make the ground shake.


"This sad voice made me cry.. The night is still long and I must be caught in a sad game of destiny.. I'm so sorry.."


Miao Gang slowly lifted his cloth doll and then hugged the doll. Neither weapons nor attacks hit him even though he was in the midst of a fight between disciples of the Sky Pagoda Sect.


Trang!


THE TRAANG!


This commotion not only took place in the bamboo forest of the Sky Pagoda Sect, but also in the residence of the core disciples and outer disciples of the sect. The biggest one was the fight from Ling Lang Tian with the Blood Whip Swordsman.


The father of Ling Ya Bing had initially managed to save the life of the male disciple who became the hostage of the Blood Whip Swordsman. But because the condition of the body of the student is too severe so that his life can not be saved.


"You can't beat me..!" The Blood Whip Swordsman smiled sinisterly, his hands full of thick blood - as well as his weapons.


His neck and part of his face were not lost in the blood splashes. He enjoyed this situation, especially when he saw the condition of his opponent who was already full of injuries.


"Young Master Ling, do you know why I hate a young man like you? Because even in a dying situation, you still maintain the dignity and calmness of your face,"


"I'm not dying." Ling Lang Tian's voice was so cold, he then attacked the Blood Whip Swordsman and made his opponent take a defensive position.


OH. BAAM..!


"Hmph, what is only this ability of a Ling Lang Tian. Why do you keep holding back your power, huh? Don't want your sect destroyed?" The Blood Whip Swordsman continued to harass Ling Lang Tian while fending off any attacks addressed to him.


"You are strong, but out of fear your sect is destroyed.. You're holding back your power. And because until you become weak..!"


The Blood Whip Swordsman was now carrying out a counterattack. He attacked with such force that one large building hit by his whip instantly exploded and turned into rubble.


On the other hand, Ling Qing Zhu and Ling Jian Tou fought together to fight against the Death Sickle Prince. Both of them had their respective sword techniques and in fact this was already the fifth time the Death Sickle Prince had struck the sect's protective seal.


The body of the Blood Scarlet member had been charred five times by lightning and its body parts were slashed several times, but still he could rise again.


Worse, his stamina did not diminish in the slightest and this made Ling Jian Tou anxious inwardly.


As a cultivator, he could indeed use the Qi let alone the Sky Pagoda Sect was indeed filled with quite a lot of natural Qi than anywhere else in the Middle Continent. It's just that he can't deny the fact that he also has his own limits.


"Sister, are you still capable?" Ling Jian Tou asked Ling Qing Zhu who was standing beside him in a prepared position.


"Mrs,"


Ling Qing Zhu's facial expression was still calm, but his body condition was far from good. He was hit by incisions in various places and almost one of the opponent's attacks hit right in his heart area.


"Miss Ling.. My heart aches when I see you hurt. What if you take an offer from me. I promise to make you happy, so marry me.." The Death Crescent Prince smiled meaningfully, his words made Ling Jian Tou hold tightly to his sword.


Ling Qing Zhu, "You.. Not worth it."


"Aah~ sounds so beautiful, more beautiful than the heavenly bodies up there. I want you more.." The Death Crescent Prince licked his lower lip which made Ling Qing Zhu look at him sharply.


Ling Jian Tou, "Sister.. You don't worry. Even if I have to die, I'll protect you,"


"Mn, no need. My protector's coming soon."


!!


Ling Jian Tou gasped as Ling Qing Zhu darted without giving a sign. His cousin carried out the strongest attack that directly collided with the attack of the Death Crescent Prince.


He did not stay silent and immediately rushed to help Ling Qing Zhu in carrying out the attack. If not because the opponent had the ability to rise after being killed, then this fight had long since been over.


OH, BAAAM..!


Actually Ling Qing Zhu was already close to reaching his limit. What kept him moving was his belief that the help he needed would definitely come.


Ling Jian Tou, "What kind of person is this? Why was it that every time he was killed, he was able to get back up? Is there no way to beat him?"


THE TRAANG!


Ling Jian Tou's attack clashed with the weapon belonging to the Death Sickle Prince. He tried to catch his breath and attacked again.


The Death Crescent Prince seemed to be holding back a laugh, "You want to know who I am? You've seen it, haven't you? I'm immortal. No matter how strong your attack is, you won't be able to defeat me."


!!


Ling Jian Tou and Ling Qing Zhu gasped as the Death Crescent Prince's weapon suddenly glowed a faint red and instantly disappeared. The sickle also came from behind their bodies, making it difficult for them to avoid.


CRAASH..!


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