The whole place was filled with the sound of jubilant joy.
Chu Yue and others heard it clearly from deep inside the Martial Palace, and felt extremely ironic.
"General Ye, what do we need to do now?" Ye Yang asked.
Unconsciously, his tone and eyes were full of respect and admiration.
"Just pretend you haven't read the Thousand Lines of God Scroll."
Chu Yue said lazily: "The imperial army was completely wiped out, and you were the only one left alive. There must be a deeper secret. However, you have to be careful around Lu Junling and his daughter."
"Okay, I understand."
Ye Yang's eyes were full of determination.
In an instant, the boy seemed to have grown wildly through the four seasons.
Outside, the shouts of the soldiers guarding rang out: "The chief general is here and is convening a meeting. General Mu, the chief general ordered his subordinates to come and check General Ye's injury. How is General Ye doing?"
Mu Fengming and Chu Yue looked at each other and replied: "General Ye Zhan has improved. Go back and tell the General Secretary that both General Ye and I will attend the meeting."
"yes!"
"..."
The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, getting lighter and lighter.
"What is supposed to come will always come."
Chu Yue elegantly dusted away the dust from her armor and cloak, and adjusted her cuffs slowly.
In his movements, he looks a bit like Mu Fengming.
"General Ye, thank you for telling Ye Yang the truth, otherwise Ye Yang would have been tortured to death by that vicious father and daughter, and he wouldn't know who he should hate."
Ye Yang stabbed the dagger into the right side of his chest. Qin Tieniu was so frightened that he jumped up and fell into Tu Weiwei's arms. He asked in surprise: "Little brother, what are you doing?"
Chu Yue frowned slightly, "It doesn't have to be like this."
"Otherwise, how can I make them completely trust me and believe that General Ye Zhan that you were really injured because of your original energy, rather than deliberately delaying time?" Ye Yang pulled out the dagger, covered the injured area and walked out resolutely.
, with a fearless expression on his face, and his eyes as determined as the bloody wind.
After stumbling for a few steps, he held on to the door lintel with his bloody hand and looked back at Chu Yue.
The young man's pale face was filled with a broken smile, and his crimson eyes contained tears, hatred, and a bit of guilt.
"General Ye, I'm sorry, please forgive me for my stupid words last night."
He covered the bleeding wound and walked back to Lu Junling and Lu Lan's camp.
"Brother Ye Yang, what's wrong with you?" Lu Lan supported Lu Junling and asked worriedly.
Lu Junling asked tentatively: "Ye Yang, is that Ye Chuyue really hurt by the original energy?"
Ye Yang nodded and said angrily: "It's a shame that the original energy didn't cause her to explode and die. Why can she still be alive? I hate it! I hate it! Uncle Lu, you know, I'm just one step away.
If you stab Ye Chuyue to death, she will die a miserable death and you will be able to avenge our imperial army!"
Lu Junling felt relieved and took out the elixir and fed it to Ye Yang.
"Ye Yang, with Mu Fengming here, how can you really succeed in the assassination? You kid, you are really stupid. You need to discuss with Uncle Lu about anything you do in the future. You know, if something happens to you, let Lan
What should I do about Blue?”
It was okay if Lu Junling didn't say this, but when he did, Ye Yang felt extremely disgusted.
Especially when I saw Lu Lan's cold and delicate face, and when I thought of the body tempering scene recorded in the Thousand Lines Divine Scroll, I immediately felt nauseated and felt extremely ugly.
He tried his best to endure the nausea that made him want to vomit, and pretended to be moved and grabbed Lu Junling's rough hand. His blood-red eyes were filled with tears and he choked with sobs: "As long as Uncle Lu is here, I am not afraid of anything. I only want to be killed."
The people of our Imperial Army will not die well. I wish them to die without illness while alive. After death, they will be haunted by evil ghosts and never have peace in their lives. It is best to die in Lingchi and be cut into human beings to soak in wine. Uncle Lu, Lan Lan
, are you right?"
The expressions of Lu Junling and Lu Lan suddenly changed.
Ye Yang's words...
It sounds like you are cursing them...
The father and daughter felt guilty as thieves and were so embarrassed that they didn't know how to respond to Ye Yang's words.
Ye Yang looked at them with a terrifying and dangerous murderous intention deep in his eyes.
Bone-deep hatred roared in his soul like a devil.
"Lanlan, take Ye Yang to heal." Lu Junling changed the topic.
The indifferent cracks on Lu Lan's face.
She nodded lightly and supported Ye Yang as she walked out along the corridor of the Martial Palace.
Ye Yang stared at the girl's side profile, which was close at hand. The angular features were as perfect as if they were carved with a knife or an axe.
The auspicious light of the Martial God's barrier and the fine afterglow of the setting sun reflected a beautiful light in her apricot eyes.
Like stars and bright moon.
Ye Yang was heartbroken.
I feel sad and want to vomit.
He asked: "Lanlan."
"Huh?" Lu Lan turned her head and looked at him, "Brother Ye Yang, there will be a drill demonstration tomorrow, you need to have a good rest."
"Will you marry me?" Ye Yang interrupted her.
Lu Lan lowered his eyes, "I can."
"Okay." Ye Yang smiled.
Lu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing, feeling a little strange in her heart.
I always felt that the Ye Yang who came out of Ye Chuyue's place was a little different from usual, but I couldn't tell exactly what it was.
She only thought about it because she was about to meet the Holy Son of the Wumian Tribe, and quickly got rid of the thoughts in her mind.
…
A meeting was called and held at the shooting range of Wudian.
Thirty-nine armies all converged here.
The two armies of Chu Yue and Mu Fengming were the last to arrive.
When they arrived, there was a small commotion. The soldiers looked sideways and saw that General Ye, who had been so angry not long ago, was now in high spirits and looked as if he had been injured.
In their hearts, the soldiers had to sigh once again at the tenacity of the female general of the Mu family.
If that uncontrollable original energy falls into their martial bodies, they will surely die.
"General Ye, can the martial arts participate in high-intensity training demonstrations?"
Not far ahead, a gentle female voice appeared.
Chu Yue slowly raised her eyes and looked forward——
At the front of the Wudian shooting range, eighteen of the most senior commanders of the Imperial Army Division were lined up, followed by hundreds of senior soldiers from the headquarters.
Surrounded by this group of people, the woman was wearing a black phoenix robe, with a totem of thorns painted on the cloak, and her nails painted with red cinnabar looked enchanting.
She combines all kinds of charm and iron-blooded aura into one. She is both naturally charming and heroic.
She is the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Army: Lu Wandie.
Lu Junling's sister is also Lu Lan's aunt.
Chu Yue walked through the center of the shooting range, and the thirty-nine dense soldiers subconsciously retreated from both sides, leaving a spacious land for her and Mu Fengming's troops.
"Thank you, Mr. General, for your concern."
Chu Yue swaggered over and looked at him without fear. He raised his hands and said, "The general is fine."
Lu Wandie stared at Chu Yue's eyes and expression carefully, not missing the slightest detail.
This woman, Ye Chuyue, was so wise that she almost seemed like a monster, and she also performed miracles many times, so she had to be on guard against her.
After all, most of the people who despised Ye Chuyue went to Naihe Bridge in the underworld to get Meng Po soup.
She wanted to find out whether Ye Chuyue was really injured, or if she had some... conspiracy!