But after Chu Yue closed the Shennong space, he ate another bowl of nourishing medicinal soup.

I have to say that Yun Li not only plays well with a sword, but also stews very hot.

Chu Yue was whispering soup, and seeing that Yun Li had not returned to Han Yue Peak, she knew that there were still people suffering from destruction.

Outside the house, the sound of cultivation sounded.

Chu Yue stood up, opened the door, leaned against the lintel and looked out.

Then I saw that in this training ground with mountains, Yan Nanji and other friends who were practicing with great enthusiasm were all in their attitude of not stopping without igniting the sword.

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled silently, took off the medal that was unique to the Star-Slaying Disciple from her shoulders, put it on her palm and played with it, slowly rubbing the texture of the medal with her fingertips.

She observed the medal keenly, and then used Shennong's power to detect it before wearing it again.

"Miss Ye!"

At this time, Xiaoqing, the guard of Hanyue Peak, appeared in front of Chu Yue and whispered: "Georg Master came out of seclusion this morning and sent someone to call you to go there."

Chu Yue frowned and raised her eyes, looking at the clouds outside the peak with a secret look.

Xu Huangyan, the old man from Shenxuan Pavilion, was the only one who accompanied his mother except Zhenbei Army and Chang'an Royal Family.

"We girls are really outstanding. Even the old master values ​​girls very much."

Xiaoqing said proudly: "In the past, when the third elders did not accept girls as their disciples, the most deserted and unwilling thing among the twelve main peaks was our Hanyue Peak. Now, Hanyue Peak is the most lively."

When Xiaoqing said this, she looked at Chu Yue's face and couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking back to the beginning, like outsiders, he thought that the third elder had missed it.

Now I realize that the third elder is far-sighted and his decision is extremely correct.

"I'll go to Mr. Xu to have a look."

Chu Yue smiled slightly, patted Xiaoqing on the shoulder, and walked down Hanyue Peak.

The hall behind the college’s meeting hall is the residence of the Pavilion Master Xu Huangyan.

"Miss Ye, you are here, Master Ge is waiting for you inside."

The young guard was guarding the door and saw Chu Yue and smiled slightly.

Chu Yue tapped her head lightly, her eyes were deep, and she raised her jade hand and pushed open the door in front of her. When she saw that dust was scattered in the glimmer of light from outside the door, the depths of the room were still as dark as before.

Chu Yue walked forward a few steps and was about to look in the glimmer of light, but the open door behind her closed with a "bang".

A cool breeze blew up, and the coldness surged throughout Chu Yue's body.

Chu Yue stared at the front with a sharp and obsessive look.

With a "click", the man not far away lit the lamp, and the candlelight shone quietly on Chu Yue's clear cheek.

She saw the chair facing away from her and the man was sitting on the chair with a lamp.

"General Mu is right, he has indeed lost a lot of weight."

A man is like a kind and kind elder, never turning back and stretching out his hands to fix the lamp on the wall.

But the distance between the lamps was too far, and the man couldn't stand up. After trying a few times, he dropped the glass lamp to the ground.

The man bent down to pick it up, but saw a pair of soft boots parked in front of him.

Chu Yue picked up the glass lamp and easily hung it on the hidden buckle on the wall.

Xu Huangyan raised his head, and Chu Yue's figure reflected in his eyes.

His legs were covered with a blue-gray blanket, and an open ancient book was placed on it, and he looked very elegant.

"Thank you." Xu Huangyan said.

"You're welcome."

Chu Yue said lightly, looking at the empty room quietly from the corner of her eyes.
Chapter completed!