Chu Yue was full of charm, riding on the horse, feeling the sorrow behind her, and the smile in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

Lu Qiong behind him had cold eyes like a poisonous snake.

She stared at Ye Ying's back sinisterly and murmured to herself: "A dog that has been raising more than ten years knows that it will wag its tail. This person, without any blood and kinship, will eventually be an ungrateful wolf."

Song Qingshan looked at Lu Qiong and said meaningfully: "I thought that after the Martial Arts National Taiwan University Competition, these two children would have an endless grudge. Unexpectedly, they would have a little sympathy. Perhaps they would become good friends."

“No.”

Lu Qiong raised his jaw and said confidently: "They are not all the people."

They will only fight each other and both lose money!

Lu Qiong looked at Mu Sheng and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Speaking of which, Mu Sheng is really embarrassing. After going to the source of the Ten Thousand Buddha Star Dust, he still can't beat a junior. He only has the help of the royal family of Tianfu!

At this moment, Leng Qingshuang and others had already turned over and walked through the Chaoyang Hall with Chu Yue's black golden kirin and headed to Hanyue Peak.

Among these horses, there is a snow-treading white horse from the General's Mansion.

Xiao Li rode on the snow-white horse, and the black and golden unicorn turned around and looked at the snow-white horse with contempt.

"Ye Chuyue!"

A figure suddenly fell in front of the horse.

The star-killing disciple Tu Weiwei held a blood-killing sword, pointed to the earth obliquely, raised her charming eyes, and in the moment when she refracted the sunlight, her tea-brown pupils shrank into a line like a raccoon cat...

Chu Yue touched her chin and looked at Tu Weiwei in confusion.

"My sword skills and strength have improved a lot. This time, I will definitely defeat you."

Tu Weiwei pointed at Chu Yue with a sharp fighting spirit in her chest, ready to go, and looked at Chu Yue excitedly.

Since the defeat of Yuanshi Palace in the Martial Arts Palace, she has been practicing madly with the goal of defeating Ye Chuyue, just like a demon who is crazy.

The disciples in Chaoyang Hall all raised their ears, and they all thought that a good show would be performed, and their moods also increased a lot.

Chu Yue stared at Tu Weiwei with big eyes, and the broken hair on her forehead drooped, gently covering the tip of her eyebrows, revealing a bit of laziness and indifference.

Just as Tu Weiwei was impatient and wanted to post another battle post, Chu Yue curled her red lips and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Tu Weiwei frowned, and was confused on her end, and she couldn't help but touch her stomach, as if she was a little weak.

"Come to Hanyue Peak, please be sure."

Before Tu Weiwei could come back to her senses, the horse was already galloping away like an arrow from the string, and the green sun fell down. The figure was red-clothed like fire, and it was extremely gorgeous.

Yan Nanji, who was passing by, pulled Tu Weiwei's collar up and said, "Hurry up, don't block the way."

Tu Weiwei: "?"

Didn’t she come to post a battle post?

Why did you go to Hanyue Peak for a meal again?

Tu Weiwei stared at Yan Nanji speechlessly.

The disciples around were equally stunned and completely stunned.

Is there any other operation like this?

Having said that, what is the relationship between fighting and eating?

"Puff!"

On the top floor of the Martial Arts Palace, Shen Wuzhi couldn't help laughing, as if he was laughing foolishly.

At this moment, a blood-colored dove quietly arrived and landed in front of God without a trace.

Shen Wuzhi took out a letter from the bottom of the blood pigeon, and Long Feifengwu's handwriting was cursing at him from beginning to end, questioning why he had not completed the task yet.

Shen Wujin's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh immediately, and hurriedly left Shenxuan Academy.

Before leaving, I looked at the direction of Hanyue Peak reluctantly, and suddenly I found that I was a little hungry.

When the time comes in Chaoyang Hall, the disciples gradually disperse.

Until the huge square, only Mu Sheng and others were left.

"mother……"

Ye Xun'er's eyes were red and she looked at Mu Sheng pitifully.

When Mu Sheng saw Ye Xun'er, he felt a headache and frustration, and rubbed his temples helplessly.

"Get your injuries well. I asked someone to find a good doctor from the Tianfu royal family for my mother. It can ensure that you can cure your broken knee before the competition in the top ten colleges." Mu Sheng said.

"Mom, I want to meet my grandmother."

Ye Xun'er said: "I heard that the competition is right next to Qingyin Temple. My grandmother should also miss her family's relatives. She is dedicated to the Qinglantern Ancient Buddha, and she doesn't know that the Beizhou Mu Mansion has changed the world."

"Let's talk about it when the injury is healed."

When talking about Master Huaiqing in Qingyin Temple, Mu Sheng's eyes were full of hatred.

That woman only cares about Mu Qinghuang!

"Only when the injury has not been healed, going to see my grandmother can we show Xun'er's piety and filial piety." Ye Xun'er said.
Chapter completed!