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Peerless cute baby wants to turn the sky Ye Chuyue Ye Mohan Chapter 1383 The big waves wash away the sand and the wind blows, who wants to cook wine and talk about heroes?
Chapter 1383 The big waves wash away the sand and the wind blows, who wants to cook wine and talk about heroes?
Chapter 1383: The waves are crashing into the sand and the wind is blowing. Who wants to talk about heroes over wine?
Granny Ziyun was scolded until her face turned black.
When Ye Xun'er came back dejectedly from the alley, she heard her old uncle's proud tone and protective feelings.
She had just recovered her emotions, but she collapsed again.
After working as a daughter-in-law in Mu Mansion for more than ten years, her grandfather never protected her once.
She thought that since her grandfather was a general, he was born like this.
Now I completely understand that she, Ye Xun'er, is not qualified!
All preference was given to Ye Chuyue.
In Ye Xun'er's heart, it was as if a wild beast was roaring hysterically, and an evil ghost was crying and howling that God was unfair and had bullied her too much!
"Mu Shanhe, you bully others with your power, and you are lawless. You, you, are so good!"
Granny Ziyun roared angrily: "As long as I am alive, old lady, I will never allow you to bully the disciples of our academy!"
Chu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cruel look disappeared briefly.
She raised her country-protecting magic sword high, and the three-foot giant sword was about to disperse the crowd blocking her.
Behind the guards and Luo Yu disciples, there was a sudden noise.
Chu Yue narrowed her dangerous and wanton eyes, looking ahead as coldly as ice.
I saw Luo Yan pushing away the guards and fellow disciples, stumbling through the crowd with scars all over his body, and walked in front of Chu Yue.
He is tall and stands here like a giant.
Standing in front of him, Chu Yue, although a little shorter, showed great momentum. The sword in the palm of her hand to protect the country had a majestic power. She was like a tyrant dominating the world, looking at Luo Beard with a bloodthirsty and cruel look.
It seemed that in the next moment, this huge beard would become her soul under the sword.
"I, Luo Beard, keep my word and don't keep my word. It's because I am arrogant and my skills are inferior to others."
Luo Bear coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said loudly: "The people who follow Mr. Ye are by no means idlers. The only thing that makes me, Luo Bear, regretful is that I can't have a hearty battle with you, Mr. Ye. However,
I, Luo Beard, fought happily and happily. I have benefited a lot from this battle, and I am very lucky!"
At the end of the sentence, Luo Yan raised his head and laughed.
Blood flowed out from between the lips and teeth.
Chu Yue stared at him closely.
Luo Yan laughed until he was tired. He raised his hand and struck his abdomen with a palm filled with martial arts power.
Under the wind of the palm, the Dantian was completely shattered and the martial arts roots were completely destroyed.
Luo Yan seemed oblivious to the pain, smiling at Leng Qingshuang, with his blood-stained hands, he slowly raised his fists towards Leng Qingshuang, and then towards Chu Yue.
Finally, Luo Yan dragged his bleeding body and walked out.
As he walked, he hummed an old tuneless ballad:
"The big waves wash over the sand, and the wind rises; I want to ride the wind and go to the sky; look at the world again, look back several times; who wants to make wine, talk about heroes!"
He hummed softly, his tone was unpleasant, especially harsh, and he was obviously a person who was not familiar with music.
He walked slowly, leaving a terrible blood trail on the main street of the North Territory.
"Luo Beard!"
Granny Ziyun called him angrily.
Although she hated Luo Yan for not following her advice and giving up martial arts, there was always some affection between master and apprentice.
Luo Yan seemed not to hear it and walked out of the city gate.
Like a solitary cloud and a crane, like a duckweed without roots.
Chu Yue looked at his back and slowly put down the knife.
The knife was stuck in the ground.
She faced Luo Yan's back and cupped her fists with both hands.
Leng Qingshuang was supported by Yan Nanji and stood up from the Qinglian throne. She and Chu Yue faced the same direction and the same person, and raised their hands.
There are many people in this world who are crazy about martial arts and crazy about martial arts.
There is always only a wall separating madness and genius.
They were jumping back and forth on this wall.
Chu Yue raised her head, Leng Qingshuang lowered her eyes.
The two looked at each other and laughed silently.
The warriors saw this battle wonderfully, and they fought happily!
Chu Yue sheathed the sword and put it on her spine, with the soles of her feet on the ground, she swept back to the Qinglian throne and sat back with Leng Qingshuang on her back.
When the King of the North saw that the matter had come to an end, he said: "The Dragon and Phoenix Formation, the ten-study competition will continue now, and we also ask the two houses to draw lots."
Ji Cang and Luo Yu Great Elder Jun Xia Zhu drew lots together.
The individual battles in the academy competitions are mainly battles between the disciples of each academy.
There will be three battles between each two houses.
A best-of-three game system.
If the same college wins the first two games, there is no need to continue the third game.
The King of the North took two lots and waved them into the sky.
The bamboo sticks turned into dragons and phoenixes, soaring in the sky and hovering around the formation.
Dragons and phoenixes dance, which means auspiciousness!
"Yan Nanji of Zhanzhan Academy and Ji Changnian of Luoyu Academy, please go to battle!"
The King of the North looked at the name that appeared above the dragon and phoenix and said.
Yan Nanji lowered her eyelashes lightly, her bloodthirsty aura was like a volcano bursting its banks.
Ji Changnian stepped out of the formation and clasped his fists towards Granny Ziyun and Jun Xiazhu: "This disciple will definitely bring victory to Luo Yu in the formation!"