Chapter 1177 There is a gentleman in spring and bamboo in summer
The team from the Zhan Zhan Academy, riding horses, gradually left the elixir field.
After Chu Yue threw away the two immortal grasses, she suddenly felt a wave of energy coming from the front.
He immediately raised his eyes and followed the sound with his bright eyes.
I saw the oncoming warriors not far away, wearing the same style of gorgeous clothes, with a fluttering and aura of being relegated to immortals.
The leader of the visitor was a relatively gentle and elegant middle-aged man, wearing the emblem of the college's elders on his chest.
The two teams collided head-on, each stopped, and neither of them had any intention of giving way to the other for the time being.
Chu Yue's eyes were as bright as water as she glanced over these people and had an idea in her mind.
The visitor was none other than Luoyu College, which ranked third among the top ten colleges.
"Elder Ye, I have long admired you."
The elder-level middle-aged man had a smile as bright as the spring breeze on his face. He bowed in the air, moved elegantly and said gracefully: "I am here, the great elder of Luoyu Academy, Jun Xiazhu."
"There is a gentleman in spring and bamboo in summer, what a good name." Chu Yue said calmly, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Qin Wuyi who looked very strange.
Ever since the people from Luoyu Academy appeared, Qin Wuyi's emotions seemed to be suppressed to some extreme.
Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, she still couldn't escape the eyes of Chu Yue and the Seventh Elder.
Jun Xia Zhu Linfeng smiled and said: "Actually, I would rather call you Third Master Ye than Elder Ye. Since ancient times, it is rare for women to be inferior to men. If you ask yourself how many female heroes there have been in the history, Third Master Ye will do his part."
one person."
"It's just a false reputation. Elder Jun is so complimentary."
Chu Yue half-squinted her secretive eyes.
In the top ten colleges, those who want to reach the elder level are more or less elderly people.
As for middle-aged people, there are some, but it is still rare for people like Jun Xiazhu to become the chief elder of the courtyard.
What concerned Chu Yue the most was Qin Wuyi's emotional changes.
In Chu Yue's impression, Qin Wuyi has always been an unruly, free and carefree person who rarely loses control.
In the team of Luoyu Academy, there was a female disciple wearing the Star-Severing Badge. Her temperament was as proud as a winter plum. She only glanced at Chu Yue lightly and said: "Elder Ye, our academy ranks third among the ten academies. According to the respect,
I'm sorry, your court should step back and let our court pass first."
Chu Yue raised her coquettish eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curved slightly into a sinister curve.
"Eh."
Jun Xiazhu raised his hand, stopped the Zhanxing disciple of Luoyu Academy, and said politely, humbly and politely: "Benevolence and justice come first, rules second, why don't you let Mr. Ye pass?"
"yes!"
When the disciples heard this, they had no choice but to lower their heads and push them to both sides according to Jun Xiazhu's instructions to make a smooth path for the warriors of the Zhan Zhan Academy.
Chu Yue tightened the reins with her right hand and led hundreds of people forward.
When Qin Wuyi passed by Jun Xiazhu, Jun Xiazhu looked at Qin Wuyi's beautiful profile, stared at it for a while, and asked, "How is Elder Qin doing recently?"
The horse under Qin Wuyi's seat suddenly stopped. Her entire spine was frozen, and she couldn't even turn her head to look at Jun Xiazhu.
Chu Yue watched all this silently.
The seventh elder frowned.
In Shennong's space, Rag Bu was full of energy, "Yuezi girl, these two people definitely have a story."
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched fiercely, sealing Shennong's space and extinguishing the blazing Bagua fire in the rag.
"Elder Qin looks very unhappy."
Jun Xiazhu said with concern: "You need to pay more attention to yourself."
He looks like a handsome gentleman, the worry in his eyebrows does not seem to be false, and his words have a gentleness that encompasses all things.
Qin Wuyi lowered his head and looked at the ground. His hands under his sleeves were tightly twisted together, and his nails wanted to peel off the flesh from the tiger's mouth.
The dark hair in front of his forehead fell down, half covering his blood-red eyes without tears.
She seemed to be enveloped in a nightmare composed of past memories. No matter how hysterical she became, she could not escape this haze.
She could never forget how her husband sold her, and how she gave birth to a son because of the humiliation in the tent when she was nine months pregnant.
The bed was soaked with blood all around. She narrowly escaped death and gave birth to a son and a daughter, both of whom were stillborn!
She lay on a bed of blood with her legs bare, holding a pair of stillborn fetuses and crying hoarsely.
But even so!
When Mu Fengming came from outside to slaughter them all, she knelt on the ground and begged Mu Fengming to bypass her former husband...Jun Xiazhu!
Mu Fengming looked at her condescendingly, with disappointment in her eyes, and finally put away the butcher knife and spared Jun Xiazhu's life.
Qin Wuyi also knew that from this moment on, she was no longer worthy of being with Mu Fengming.
Jun Xiazhu knelt down to thank him, then ran away in a mess, and has not been heard from since.
"Elder Qin, Jun is a doctor and can diagnose your pulse."
Jun Xiazhu stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Qin Wuyi's wrist.
A big knife fell from the sky and slashed downwards.
Jun Xia Zhu suddenly stopped his hand and looked at it in surprise.
Chu Yue held the divine sword that protects the country in her hand and looked at Jun Xiazhu indifferently, "It's our elder's business, so I won't bother Elder Jun to check your pulse."
"Mr. Ye, it was Jun who was rude, but Jun also had good intentions." Jun Xiazhu said.
Chu Yue slightly raised her chin and raised a smile, withdrew the Divine Sword of Protection of the Country, and touched the blade with her fingertips, and the cold light reflected from the bottom of her eyes.
Qin Wuyi was swaying on the horseback, blood oozing out from the wound on her shoulder blade. She was as dazed as a demon, and she couldn't even see the road in front of her. She was still crying blood from yesterday!
Just when she was about to fall, Jun Xia Zhu was about to hold Qin Wuyi up, when a fiery red light flashed past her.
Jun Xiazhu looked up and his pupils shrank.
But the seventh elder jumped over and landed behind Qin Wuyi. A pair of slender hands wrapped around Qin Wuyi's waist.
Qin Wuyi fell into her arms. The unique smell of the man and the feeling of contact against his clothes made her feel chilly and she woke up.
"Old Seven! Get down!"
She frowned and scolded softly.
In the past, the seventh elder would have obeyed his advice.
But at this moment, his eyes were sharp and his face was stern. Instead of letting go of Qin Wuyi's hands, they tightened slightly.
He put his hands in front of Qin Wuyi's waist, held up the reins, and rested his chin on Qin Wuyi's shoulder, complaining: "I told you that you are injured and you need me to accompany you at all times. Why is it so awkward?
It’s just a joke to outsiders.”
Qin Wuyi didn't know why the seventh elder was so crazy.
Chu Yue showed a satisfied smile.
The seventh elder turned to look at Jun Xiazhu and said: "Wuyi has me taking care of him, so there is no need for elder Jun to show any kindness. If you are free in the future, you can come and have a wedding banquet."
After saying that, the seventh elder grabbed the reins with both hands.