Peerless cute baby wants to turn the sky Ye Chuyue Ye Mohan Chapter 1225 You can't see the emperor's spirit in every word, and the sword is the emperor's way
Chapter 1225 You can't see the emperor's spirit in every word, and the sword is the emperor's way
Chapter 1225: There is no trace of the human emperor in every word, but all the swords and swords are human emperor.
Leng Qingrou's neck was tied with a deadlock chain, and the blood on her skirt was like a delicate blooming flower.
She widened her eyes in extreme horror, looking at Dai Ting in disbelief as he abandoned her like a pair of worn-out shoes.
Dai Ting sat on the chair brought by his servants, with his arms folded across his chest, like an emperor, looking down at Leng Qingrou with disdain.
"What are you still doing? Didn't you hear?"
Dai Ting's eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he looked over displeased.
The full-blooded guards stood still. After hearing the words, they looked at each other and rushed towards Leng Qingrou like hungry wolves.
The deserted and frail body is like the weeds destroyed in the storm.
She looked at the night sky in despair, letting out a painful and pitiful roar, and couldn't even believe how she ended up in this situation.
Dai Ting raised his hand to call the waiter: "Go back and tell the people in Leng Mansion, especially Leng Yang, that this woman has died in a mass grave and has become a meal for wild wolves."
"yes--"
The waiter bowed his head and lowered his head. He couldn't help but glance at Leng Qingrou from the corner of his eye. He suddenly rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed, but he did not dare to disobey Dai Ting's order and hurriedly left Dai's house.
Dai Ting leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his long legs, narrowed his sinister eyes like a falcon, and looked at Leng Qingrou mockingly.
He is not Leng Yang, he will not be fooled around by a woman, and he will not learn to pity women.
A woman in his hands is no different from a pigeon.
Dai Ting sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity. Leng Qingshuang is about to get married to the grandson of Queen Mother Rong. From now on, she might become the powerful lady of the Yan family, and you are just a bitch crawling in my Dai family."
Leng Qingrou's eyes were scarlet, and she was so jealous that the devil was roaring in her heart.
Compared to Dai Ting, who was cruel to her, and her patriarchal father, who abandoned his car to protect Shuai Shuai, what she hated more was Leng Qingshuang!
Why is she sinking in hell, while Leng Qingshuang is going to heaven!
This is what makes her twisted and hysterical!
Anyone in the world can be rich and glorious, except Leng Qingshuang!
Leng Qingrou burst into tears, her eyes bloodshot.
She knew it well.
Her life has been ruined.
...
However, in the Leng Mansion late at night, the Leng family leader's attitude towards Leng Qingshuang changed so quickly that it was shocking.
Patriarch Leng wanted to hold Leng Qingshuang's hand and asked her, "Shuang'er, you must have worked very hard in the academy. Now that you are home, you should have a good rest."
Leng Qingshuang withdrew her hand distantly and indifferently, and I stepped back calmly, saying expressionlessly: "I won't bother you, Master."
"What did you call me?" The Leng family master was so angry that he raised his hand to hit Leng Qingshuang in the face. He looked at Yan Nanji, then at Chu Yue who was resting, and finally put his hand down with a kind and kind smile:
"You child, you are separated from your biological father."
Leng Qingshuang opened her mouth but was speechless.
Maybe it was from the moment when her father punished Leng Qingrou by kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days to apologize to her ancestors, or maybe it was the full moon festival when Leng Yang reunited with their family of four, while she was practicing in the yard and suffering from the cold wind.
From the moment she started blowing the news, she had already been extremely disappointed with this terrible home.
"Shuang'er, you will get married in three days. During these three days, you are still a girl who has not left the palace, so you can stay in the house." The head of the Leng family said.
"Master Leng, senior sister is a disciple of the Zhan Zhan Academy. The competition in the North is coming soon. Please stay with me at the inn for the next few days." Chu Yue said.
The head of the Leng family looked at Chu Yue fearfully, "That's it, it's fine. If Shuang'er is with Elder Ye, Leng can rest assured."
Chu Yue smiled lightly and clasped her fists: "I'm busy at the inn. Master Leng, please take my leave."
Chu Yue stepped out, Yan Nanji, Leng Qingshuang and others followed closely behind her.
Patriarch Leng looked at the backs of these young people, frowned, and whispered to himself: "My good daughter has a difficult master, no wonder her wings are stiff."
Outside the gate of Leng Mansion, the long street is deep, the night is dim, and a bright moon tries its best to exude a bright and clear light.
Chu Yue had only taken a few steps when she was stopped by Leng Qingshuang.
She raised her eyes, looked at Leng Qingshuang with a smile, and took out a book she had handwritten from Shennong Space.
The book has a yellowish, aged color and doesn't look very eye-catching, but the Double Sword Human Emperor Art inside is written by Chu Yue himself, stroke by stroke.
Chu Yue is not yet proficient in the Human Emperor Sword Technique. With the Nine Turns Sword Technique, multiple realms, insights, and mysteries, Chu Yue is still at the stage of entering the house.
But she had witnessed the Human Emperor display his sword skills in the Milky Way, and she had an amazing memory, so she remembered it clearly.
And because the emergence of the Human Emperor's Sword Technique would lead to bloody battles, Chu Yue could not directly write down all the sword techniques without omission.
It is true that because Leng Qingshuang was good at weapons and martial arts in the Double Sword style, Chu Yue combined these two points and wrote a book "Double Sword Technique" for Leng Qingshuang.
There is no mention of the way of the human emperor in every word, but the swords and swords are filled with the spirit of the human emperor!
If Leng Qingshuang has this chance and luck, it is possible that one day she will be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister in the Nine Heavens and become a hero among women.
"This is..." Leng Qingshuang took the book and asked in surprise.
"Senior sister's wedding gift." Chu Yue curled her lips and smiled.
She is using her actions and hard work to let people know that they will not lose money if they follow her.