The other disciples of Mu Tianfeng who were watching were secretly relieved when they saw Yin Qingluo appearing.
Yin Qingluo glanced at Sheng Qianyu, gave him a calm look, then looked at the disciples of Qingyun Peak and said, "I didn't say that, but I'm just discussing the facts."
"Junior Sister Yin has become a disciple of Master Gu. What you said is really full of confidence. You have never been to Haiyue Bay. How do you know that what Sheng Qianyu said is true? Is it because you want to protect Mu Tianfeng?" disciple."
Yin Qingluo frowned lightly. Although she had been prepared for a long time, this Qing Yunfeng disciple was quite rude to her.
"Whose white evening grass is in his hands, it will belong to him." Qing Yunfeng's disciple sneered.
"Junior Sister Yin, if you think something is wrong, you can ask the deacon to come forward and uphold justice."
Yin Qingluo's face darkened slightly. If a deacon was invited, this matter would become a big deal, and this matter also violated the explanation of the master.
"It seems that Junior Sister Yin can't make up her mind. If she can't make up her mind, then we won't accompany you." The disciples of Qingyun Peak turned around and left after speaking.
Sheng Qianyu became anxious immediately. Bai Xicao was very important to him. If these people left now, they would probably take Bai Xicao tonight. "Yes!
"Stop!" Sheng Qianyu rushed over impatiently.
Yin Qingluo didn't expect Sheng Qianyu to be so excited, and couldn't react at all, so he saw Sheng Qianyu rushing towards the disciples of Qingyun Peak.
Sheng Qianyu grabbed the leading disciple of Qingyun Peak, and immediately reached out to grab the white evening grass.
"Boy, you dare to do it?!" Qing Yunfeng's disciple saw Sheng Qianyu rushing out, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he directly lifted his foot, and put his foot on Sheng Qianyu's stomach.
Sheng Qianyu had just entered Falling Sky Valley for less than a year, and he hadn't finished his training yet. How could he be the opponent of these disciples of Qingyun Peak
"Junior Brother Sheng!" Yin Qingluo was shocked.
Those disciples of Qingyun Peak kicked Sheng Qianyu directly.
"What are you doing!" Yin Qingluo shouted coldly, and immediately wanted to make a move.
"Junior Sister Yin, you just saw that he was the one who made the move first, why? With you Xuanchen Daoist becoming the Valley Master, you can do whatever you want?" A disciple of Qingyun Peak sneered.
Yin Qingluo paused, staring at those disciples of Qingyun Peak, wishing to peel their skins.
Sheng Qianyu just gave them a hand, but they hit him so hard!
"Give...give me back the white evening grass..." Sheng Qianyu stood up, clutching his aching stomach.
"Sheng Qianyu, don't look for death yourself." The disciples of Qingyun Peak said with unfriendly expressions.
Sheng Qianyu turned a deaf ear to it, and rushed over again.
"You're looking for death!" At that moment, the disciple of Qingyun Peak punched Sheng Qianyu's head.
Yin Qingluo was startled, and wanted to make a move, but it was too late.
Sheng Qianyu's heart trembled when the disciple of Qingyun Peak slammed his fist down, but before the fist hit his head, it was firmly held by a small white hand.
Before the Qingyun Peak disciple could react, he was kicked and flew out!