Chapter 1829 All kinds of hard lives, all kinds of hardships, starvation everywhere
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at Chen Cangqiong's right leg under her skirt, gritting her teeth.
After leaving the ghost forest and returning to the mainland, I must fight to the death with the current Master of the God of Medicine!
After decades of grudges and hatred, those who were hurt and let down in the old days must finally find an end and an explanation!
"senior……"
Chu Yue thought of Xue Suyi's glory and splendor over the years, and then thought of Chen Cangqiong and what happened to her mother and the others, and it felt like a steel knife had been inserted into her heart.
Violent hatred and surging anger filled her entire chest like fire and waves.
Life is hard, martial arts is difficult, but with all kinds of hardships and difficulties, people have to sigh that the way of heaven is unfair and martial arts has no eyesight!
Chu Yue's eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. She couldn't imagine how Chen Cangqiong could bear this wolf's legs. He had to face the most unbearable memories every moment!
"Xiaoyue, have you ever thought about the end of martial arts?" Chen Cangqiong asked.
"At the end of the martial arts path, I am Ye Chuyue!"
Chu Yue almost blurted out, her crimson eyes were like a wolf running wildly in the jungle, showing a trace of wildness and unruliness.
Chen Cangqiong opened his eyes slightly.
I saw a girl wearing a spirit demon cloak looking at her with terrifyingly red eyes.
"If I don't reach the end of martial arts, I will destroy martial arts in the world."
"If there is no morality in the world, it would be better to let the hungry crows devour the world."
"Why is it that she has caused trouble for thousands of years and done all the bad things but still enjoys glory and wealth and is respected by all people? Why should a good person have to work without regrets and end up with his family ruined and no one complaining at all?"
"Senior Chen Cangqiong."
"Junior Ye Chuyue is willing to step out into the splendid world 'unrivaled by anyone under the sky' with my seniors, and I will live up to the suffering of my seniors as prisoners for twenty years."
Chu Yue stood up, slowly bent down, and raised her hands towards Chen Cangqiong.
A fierce wind blew in, lifting up the spirit demon's cloak.
They stood and sat under the blood-red tree, with wine bottles all over the ground, like a frozen scene, revealing the ultimate beauty everywhere.
Chen Cangqiong raised his head while holding the wine, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks.
In the Forest of Hundreds of Ghosts, in the land of Zhongzhou, no one knows that she, Chen Cangqiong, has endured hardships for many years and shed tears every step of the way. No one knows that she, Chen Jiao, has lost all her family in grief and changed her appearance to live an ignoble existence.
No one knows...
No one knows!
Only the woman in front of her understands her!
She still remembers how much she looked forward to Yunhuang's second child when she took out the name Chu Yue with a smile when the peach blossoms were in full bloom.
Fifth Changhong was unable to have children, so it was her greatest regret that she could not marry Yunhuang and Ye Tiandi's family.
But she had also faced the peace and prosperity of Xinghai City, and imagined growing up with little Chuyue in the future.
Chen Cangqiong laughed with tears streaming down his face, threw away the flask, knelt on the ground with his wolf legs, clasped his fists with great force, and shouted loudly that shook the whole country: "Gui Xie is the witness, Zhongzhou is the faith, my subordinate Chen Cangqiong will follow my master Ye
Chu Yue will fight in all directions and annihilate the enemy. I am willing to work hard like dogs and horses and die without hesitation. I am willing to fight against mountains of swords and seas of fire, and cook oil with fierce fire. I will never regret it!"
This shout attracted onlookers from the four major urban areas and ten ninth-level guards standing on the Blood Heron.
Countless people, including Xicheng District, looked at this scene in disbelief.
The young ghost bent down and clasped his fists under the tree.
Long-time slaves fell to their knees.
It's like fulfilling a solemn contractual mission after being pulled by some kind of bond.
But more people are puzzled and laugh at it.
Chen Cangqiong, isn't that the useless Nancheng ghost envoy?
After being a slave for more than ten years, he still dares to talk wildly about conquering all directions?
The sights around him were full of strangeness and ridicule.
Chu Yue and Chen Cangqiong saw unprecedented seriousness in each other's eyes.
They are walking the same road, fighting side by side on the same battlefield in the same world.
Chu Yue stretched out her hand and helped Chen Cangqiong up, "Senior, there is no need for this."
"My destiny is like this, why don't I need it?" Chen Cangqiong smiled: "It is only you young people who can make your blood boil. Although I am old, I still have blood in my body, and I am willing to warm it up for the third master!"
"good!"
Chu Yue patted Chen Cangqiong on the shoulder, "Ye, we need senior."
"The feeling of being needed...that's so good..."
Chen Cangqiong talked to himself, looking through the sky towards the distance and the passing years.
Chu Yue brought Chen Cangqiong back to the camp in Xicheng District.
Liu Yaoyao glanced sideways and looked at them in surprise.
Although they are still the same two people, I always feel that something is slightly different when I come back.
However, she couldn't explain it, racking her brains and couldn't think of a reason.
The strong man Luo Han dislikes Chen Cangqiong very much.
He approached Qin Tieniu and whispered: "Brother Niu, a man's intuition tells Luo that Chen Cangqiong will bring bad luck to Xicheng District and Yueguishi, so we must find a way to kick this Sangmenxing out. Nancheng
The mother and son are both ruthless characters."
Qin Tieniu stared at Luo Han.
Are they familiar?
"Brother Luo, how about I recite a poem for you?" Qin Tieniu said on a whim.
Luo Han's eyes were shining, his cheeks were red, and he scratched his head and ears in embarrassment, "Luo is a rough man, and poetry is too elegant. In fact, Luo is a romantic and elegant young man at heart."
Qin Tieniu felt a strange aversion to the cold, then cleared his throat and recited a poem: "Brother Luo, Brother Luo, you are a croak, you look like a plate when you look at it horizontally, and you look like a frog when you look at it vertically."
Luo Han's smile suddenly dropped, and he looked at Qin Tieniu as if he was a ghost. His eyes were as wide as Tongling, with a shocked expression as if someone had betrayed his trust and was doubting his life.
Is this fucking thing called poetry?
Then all the damn sows can climb trees.
So angry!
Luo Han stamped his feet and stayed away from this new friend.
But Qin Tieniu's voice of reciting poems was not muffled, but heightened.
As a result, the ghosts and warriors in the four major cities were all in chaos in the wind on the edge of this ghostly place.
Of course, Qin Tieniu would not have thought that from now on, a saying would become popular in the cursed city:
"Martial arts can be abolished, Zhongzhou can be destroyed, but Qin Tieniu must die!"
Admittedly, that is a story for another day.
At this time, Qin Tieniu had not realized the seriousness of the matter.
When Chu Yue heard the disgusting poem, although she was helpless, the corners of her mouth rose.
When he raised his eyes, he found that Chen Cangqiong was also laughing.
Actually, it's not bad to have Qin Tieniu by your side.
Qin Tieniu is usually greedy for life, afraid of death, neglects his duties, and is as lazy as a worm, but when disaster strikes, he will not run away even if he wets his crotch.
After all, he is a real man.
"Master Chu, are there really ninth-level ghosts appearing here?"
Lingtian warrior Scar King and Xu Yunge walked to Chu Yue and asked doubtfully.
"There will be."
Chu Yue looked into the depths of the ghost world, her eyebrows gradually becoming gentle.
The ghosts that everyone is afraid of are all her comrades-in-arms and subjects.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sandstorm struck.
A strong wind swept across the land.
The yellow sand is full of ghosts and ghosts, confusing people's eyes.
The terrifying ancient breath comes from the deepest part.
At this time, people in an unknown city shouted in surprise: "It's a ninth-level ghost! The ninth-level ghost has appeared!"