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Chapter 895

"I will be cut under the axe even if I am thousands of miles apart!"

Chu Yue grabbed the sharp dagger and blood flowed out of her five fingers, staring fiercely at the man close at hand.

"Let Mu Sheng live well for me. I will carry her head to drink a glass of wine to miss my mother at the top of the martial arts."

Chu Yue slowly let go of her bloody hand and put down the bone-breaking axe, "You can't kill me, get out."

The man stood still and waves were stirring deep in his eyes.

Chu Yue turned around and walked step by step to the ruins.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and his chest cavity could not be calm for a long time.

He had never seen such a flesh-and-blooded woman, like a sealed evil sword!

"The person who hurt your mother, even the foundation of Beizhou Mu Mansion, cannot shake it at all. With your ability today and your origin in a wood-sect, how much can you shake?"

The man said again.

Chu Yue didn't say anything, she numbly pieced together the sculpture.

She has always been an absolute disaster, and she is willing to be a good person because of Mu Qinghuang.

But she was full of hatred. Only by slaughtering all the evil people in the world can she give up!

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

The man was muttering behind Chu Yue.

"What are you afraid of death?" Chu Yue looked back at him.

"I know it is a dead end, but I still rush forward without hesitation. That's a fool." The man is like a monk chanting scriptures.

"If there is only one person who can survive in the game of life and death, how do you know that that person is not me?" Chu Yue made another piece of fragment.

"Bang!"

Only a small part of the sculptures were put together, but they collapsed in response.

Chu Yue looked down and gently stroked the fragments with bloody hands.

The man opened his mouth but found that he could not speak.

He shook his head and sighed a few times.

"Sooner or later, you will die because of your ignorance."

While Chu Yue continued to piece it together, the man left without a trace.

In the huge yard, Chu Yue pieced it together and collapsed alone, and it continued many times.

Leng Qingshuang and others came a few times, but they didn't dare to come forward to disturb them. They could only look at the slender figure from afar, squatting in the broken sculpture on the ground.

Because of the sculpture, the dinner set up in the palace was also cancelled.

Mid-ye, Chu Yue looked at the pieces that fell to the ground again, and sat on the ground in a daze.

"Xuanyuan Xiu, I seem to have not protected my mother." Chu Yue said dumbly.

"It's okay, Xiao Yezi, we have just earned 1.3 billion in Yaochi Palace. We can rebuild the sculptures of Zhenbeihou. As long as you want, we can build one in every city." Xuanyuan Xiu said worriedly.

"Stop torture yourself."

Rag said, "You've done a good job."

Chu Yue lowered her head, held a pile of stones broken by the sculptures, closed her eyes, and gently pressed her face against the stones.

She wanted to feel her mother's curve, but the touch of her skin was only cool.

After being silent for a long time, Chu Yue opened her bright and bright eyes again, no longer a decadent decay, as sharp as a sword!

"Mu—Sheng—"

Chu Yue murmured the name in a low voice, and the smell of blood seemed to surge between her lips and teeth, and the murderous aura in her eyes became more and more intense!

According to the time when Mu Sheng was punished, with Mu Sheng's nature, he should appear at the next Dragon Slaying Banquet.

And she also received an invitation to the Dragon Slaying Banquet for Baili Mingyan!

When we met again, at the Dragon Slaying Banquet, we settled the new and old accounts together, and she wanted Mu Sheng to pay the blood debts!

Chu Yue let out a light breath, stood up from the stones, washed herself in the warm bath in the Hou Mansion, and then returned to the quiet and fragrant house to rest.

Pushing open the door, I vaguely heard a familiar and steady breathing.

Xiaobao slept on the bed, and the moonlight shone in through the window lattice, and the fluff on his face was clear and cute.

When sleeping, his little hands still grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt, and his little mouth opened and closed as he breathed.

Xiaobao didn't know about the collapse of the sculpture.

Chu Yue felt much more at ease, walked over gently, lifted the brocade quilt and slept on the bed.

"Um~ Mom."

Xiaobao muttered softly, turned around, and crawled into Chu Yue's arms and rubbed.

"The baby will always protect her mother."

It was as if he was talking in a sleep, and after that, he fell asleep.

Chu Yue's eyes were a little gentler, just like the evening breeze of early spring.

She gently held Xiaobao's soft hand and whispered: "Mother can protect the baby too."

In the quiet yard outside the house, the man returned and turned back to the yard.

He looked at countless stones, spared his head, and murmured softly: "Damn, I must have gone crazy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man squatting down, picking up the stones and slowly pieced them together.

"I'm simply sick. I smashed it myself, and I have to fight it myself in the end! Anyway, I've smashed it all, and the task has been completed."
Chapter completed!
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