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Chapter 1794 It's as hard as climbing to the sky

The tears that Bu Hairou had been holding back in her eyes instantly flowed out because of Chu Yue's warm words.

Her blood-stained hands carefully held the bottle of Shen Nong potion.

Only then did I realize that I couldn’t bear to drink it.

She secretly hid the potion and limped back to join the warriors.

Si Lieyang hurried over to help her.

King Scar said: "Princess Hairou, these are the healing elixirs that we have saved. Although they are not very useful, please be sure to accept them."

Bu Hairou looked at the elixir in Scar King's hand, raised her eyes and saw the respect and admiration on Scar King's face.

Lingtian warrior Xu Yunge clasped his fists and bowed his waist and said: "Princess, the sword dance is not withered flowers, but the dawn of the mainland after the rain. Princess Hairou, we warriors, thank you for your righteousness, and I will definitely remember you forever."

Your kindness."

Bu Hairou opened his mouth, but there were thousands of words deep in his throat that could not be uttered.

In the past, they were unwilling to follow her despite all kinds of threats and inducements.

"There is no kindness, it's just a responsibility."

Bu Hairou held up his hand and said, "On the contrary, I am very ashamed. All the efforts I have made before are humiliating your martial arts will."

Si Lieyang thought that Bu Hairou would collapse due to this blow, but he did not expect that Bu Hairou would become stronger.

But seeing Bu Hairou's stubbornness, he felt particularly distressed.



now--

Pig pen cage.

The arrival of Chu Yue and others caused the female warriors lying in the dirty land to shrink and their bodies covered with bruises.

They shrank into a corner and looked at Chu Yue in fear.

"Palace Master, it's very strange."

Zhao Wushuang said: "Why are even women afraid?"

There are only two possibilities.

On the one hand, excessive stimulation leads to mental disorder and fear of others.

As for the second thing, among the criminals who humiliated them, besides the male warrior Xuanhan, there were also... women!

Or is it……

It’s both!

Chu Yue looked at them sadly.

This era is not friendly.

The successful king loses the bandits, and the weak are all like ants.

But weak women are even worse than ants.

Even so, they came to the Forest of Hundred Demons without hesitation, for the dream of their family and country, and for the high-spirited and undefeated Lingtian Continent.

But the world is cruel and human nature is ruthless. What awaits them is even more terrifying than slaughter.

In a moment, a third-level ghost that had been tamed by Nan Mengjiao floated to Chu Yue's side and rubbed its neck against Chu Yue's palm, as if to express something.

Although it didn't speak, Chu Yue could understand its meaning at a glance.

It wanted Chu Yue to put her hand on its head and understand its past.

Chu Yue did this.

Slowly raise your hand and place it gently on the ghost's head.

Immediately, she lightly lowered her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes.

In the dark and turbid world, she followed the ghost's memory vision and saw what happened next to Nan Mengjiao.

When there was no one around at night, Nan Mengjiao was the first warrior to enter the cage of the pig pen.

She was more ruthless than those male warriors, and she used endless methods to torture Ling Tian's women in every possible way.

turn out to be……

Nan Mengjiao's order for male warriors to humiliate Lingtian women was just a pretense to achieve his disgusting purpose.

Nan Mengjiao's real purpose is to bully him herself.

She regarded herself as a man with many evil deeds and a violent spirit, and intensified her efforts to hurt these women.

When he got tired of playing and tortured enough, he left it to the warriors of the Xuanhan camp. If he died, he would die. No one would care that another unknown ant died in this continent.

Chu Yue could see the despair of those Lingtian female warriors from the ghost's vision and memory.

They were once high-spirited and high-spirited, but were destroyed by the cruel reality and fierce enemies and became insane.

Chu Yue still had her eyes closed, but tears overflowed.

She slowly opened her eyes and took off the hand on the ghost's head.

She finally understood.

I understand why these female warriors are afraid of women when they see them.

In the final analysis, it all lies in Nanmengjiao!

Chu Yue immediately began to use the power of Shennong.

But he saw that the power of Shennong in Wu's body was like an endless stream of spring water, flowing through the entire pig pen and cage, washing away the dirt in the cage and the dirty marks on their bodies, making the skin of Ling Tian's women return to its original state.

state.

"cough--"

Chu Yue suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Palace Master!"

"Sister Xiaoyue!"

"Little junior sister!"

Everyone gathered around and worriedly supported Chu Yue, who was on the verge of collapse.

"I'm fine."

Chu Yue smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, faced the dozen or so living Lingtian female warriors, bowed her waist and cupped her hands, and whispered: "Ye, from the Martial Arts Temple, Lingtian Continent has come to take you home."

After saying these words, something different seemed to appear in their dull eyes.

Chu Yue's voice doubled, and she spoke for the second time: "Ye Chuyue, the master of the Martial Arts Temple, is here to take all the warriors home."

Back home...

go home……

Tears flowed from the eyes of several female warriors.

Another female warrior asked: "Is Ye Chuyue... the Lord Chu of the vassal kingdoms?"

"Exactly."

Chu Yue said loudly.

For the middle and lower-level female warriors, Chu Yue is a special being.

She seems to be challenging this age of martial arts where men are superior to women, and has made most of the female warriors determined to be martial arts.

But the road to martial arts is so difficult, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Human nature is so bad, worse than evil spirits.

How many people can make it to the end?

"Master Chu...I...we..." The female warrior crawled over and burst into tears.

"I know."

Chu Yue helped her up and said with red eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, come home with me."

"Does Ling Tian have a camp?" the more sober female warrior asked again.

Zhao Wushuang cupped his fists and said: "Tonight, Master Ye Chu has built the Demon Castle on the shore of the Demon Barrier, which has become our Lingtian's safe camp. Not only that, Master Chu is already the Lord of the Five Continents in the Forest of Hundred Demons, and has already occupied it.

After joining the Xuanhan camp, Ling Tian will be proud and proud from now on, and I invite you all to witness this moment together!"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay..." The female warrior laughed and cried, crying and laughing. She couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Several female warriors laughed crazily after hearing that Ling Tian not only had a safe camp, but also occupied Xuanhan.

They have worked hard for a long time just to get ahead!

It’s not their day of success, it’s the day of Lingtian Continent’s success!

"Did they bully you? Yes?"

The female warrior seemed to have thought of something and asked anxiously: "Xuanhan's Princess Nanmeng is a vicious person and a pervert. Be careful of her. Don't let her bully you."

Chu Yue's red lips trembled slightly, and tears flowed silently.

She held the female warrior's trembling hand, endured the soreness in her throat, and said firmly: "I'm fine, I wasn't bullied by her, don't worry, she... won't survive tonight... what she did to me
Chapter completed!
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