Chapter 205: How long will you continue to wear my sword?
Murong Xuan's family was in decline, and he was homeless and bullied. If it hadn't been for Ye Chuyue's help, he would have died on the streets long ago, with no bones left.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Ye Chuyue talked to the senior officials of Shenxuan before leaving Murong Xuan in the academy.
At that time, Murong Xuan was like a follower, always following her, talking about Sister Ah Yue.
And when Ah Yue was kicked out of Shenxuan, she spoke harshly and insulted her more harshly than anyone else.
"Xuan'er, come back." Mo Qingwu said calmly.
Murong Xuan snorted coldly and came to Mo Qingwu's side.
From beginning to end, Mo Qingwu never glanced at Chu Yue.
Several male disciples around looked at Chu Yue, whispered to each other, and whispered: "That woman is Ye Chuyue who was kicked out by Shenxuan?"
"You're really not even worthy of carrying our Junior Sister Mo's shoes."
"She even has a child. She probably doesn't even know who the child's father is. She is really immoral. How can she be compared with Junior Sister Mo?"
"And this woman is very scheming. She wanted to kill our junior sister Mo at first. Fortunately, the fifth elder discovered her in time and drove her out of Shenxuan."
"..."
Mo Qingwu heard everyone's whispers, with a faint smile on her lips, and then walked into the imperial city.
The rest of Shenxuan's disciples are handsome and brave, and have the aura of a powerful clan.
Suddenly, the girl's lazy and casual voice, with a hint of bloodthirsty voice, came from behind: "Did I let you go?"
Mo Qingwu paused in her steps, her expression as clear as frost and her body as bright as the moon, standing motionless in the cool autumn wind.
Her arrogance seeped from her bones.
Especially the aloofness of her body is completely inconsistent with the charming look of her eyebrows and eyes, but it is extremely suitable!
Murong Xuan turned back suddenly and looked directly at Ye Chuyue, full of hostility: "Ye Chuyue, what are you doing?"
In the imperial city, Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Chen were walking out when they saw a tense scene!
"Ayue——"
Shen Qingfeng's voice was low and worried, as if he wanted to stop Chu Yue.
Chu Yue took off her cloak and put it in Shen Qingfeng's hands. She walked forward and looked at Murong Xuan coldly: "You have no place to speak here, so get out of here."
"you--"
Murong Xuan raised her hand and was about to hit Chu Yue.
Roar!
A wolf roar shook the sky and shook the ears, as if it could shatter the vast earth!
The Devil's Crying Wolf with a red mane landed next to Chu Yue, its blue gem-like eyes so clean that they contained no impurities.
Noble, bloodthirsty, ruthless!
Murong Xuan swallowed her saliva and took a step back in fear of the ghost crying wolf.
Chu Yue rubbed Devil Crying Wolf's head with her white and tender hands, and glanced at Murong Xuan indifferently, "My little wolf loves to eat girls who look like humans and dogs, especially ones like you."
Murong Xuan felt humiliated, her face turned red with anger, her eyes were bloodshot, and she glared at Chu Yue angrily.
This person is roundabout calling her a dog!
"Ye Chuyue, how dare you humiliate my female disciple Shenxuan?"
A young man wearing the costume of Shenxuan Academy, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, looked slightly stunned, as if he wanted to show off in front of Murong Xuan!
Chu Yue lowered her head, her eyebrows slightly lowered, and she looked at the little wolf tenderly.
The little hand scratched the little wolf's chin, and the little wolf squinted his eyes comfortably and raised his chin.
After a long while, she exhaled softly and then slowly turned her head to look at the unparalleled woman.
"Mo Qingwu, how long do you want to wear my sword?"