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Chapter 2181 Reminiscing about the past in a bloody night in troubled times

Upon hearing the news of the soldiers' arrival, Chu Yue's heart trembled, and the soreness and pain rushed from the chest to the throat, eyes and skull like a prairie fire.

She can withstand ten thousand armies, kill ten thousand people, and slaughter all ghosts and monsters without fear. But at this moment, she doesn't know how to face Senior Sister Leng or how to tell Yan Nanji's situation calmly.

Chu Yue went to the reception hall of the Imperial Army Department to meet Leng Qingshuang.

The candlelight is dim.

Leng Qingshuang sat with a tea cup in hand, looking at the darkness outside the window.

"Xiao Yueyue."

Leng Qingshuang put down the tea cup, took off the mask on her face, smiled lightly at Chu Yue, and said: "I came here this time to send you a message. The Tianshan Sect Master from outside the territory sent a message to the Imperial Army Department through the Xizhou area. I

I just happened to be in Xizhou, so I brought the words of the Tianshan Sect Leader. Some lower continents that are very close to the imperial domain have been very restless in recent days, so you must always pay attention to it. And this."

Leng Qingshuang took out a jar and said, "Inside this is the Gu Yuan Dan given to you by Wang Cheng, the chief disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect. He said he asked someone to find it."

Chu Yue took the jar, and Leng Qingshuang took out another letter, "Letter from the Master of Tianshan."

When the envelope was opened, there were only a few words:

Tianshan is safe, don't miss it.



Chu Yue carefully collected the letter and placed it in her Shennong space.

She looked down at Leng Qingshuang in her arms, and when she raised her head, she happened to meet Leng Qingshuang's red eyes.

"Senior sister, can you see that too?" Chu Yue asked.

Leng Qingshuang said: "I'm not a fool, how could I not know Ye Ying's good intentions? Can I not recognize the handwriting of the master of Tianshan Mountain as hers? It's hard for her to put all the effort into using her own blood and essence.

She condensed the Yuan-solidifying fish beads, but she was also afraid that you would be worried about it, so she specially asked someone to refine it into the precious Yuan-solidifying elixir, and even pretended to have the demon-destroying sect's royal city send it to her. She thought it was perfect, but she didn't know that it was all flawless."

Chu Yue's eyes were so swollen and painful that she directly used her original energy to wipe away the tears.

In times of crisis, everyone can cry, but Emperor Chu cannot!

"Little Junior Sister." Leng Qingshuang asked, "What are you hiding from me?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from senior sister." Chu Yue's lips and teeth were bitter.

"You can see through Senior Sister Ye Ying, why can't I see through you?" Leng Qingshuang asked back: "You have been in a heavy mood since you entered the door. I know that the broken seal bothers you, but how can you Ye Chuyue?

A person who will be overwhelmed by a strong enemy? How can he really be afraid of the void? You are not afraid. Because, you are afraid of something else. You are afraid that there are some things that I will not be able to bear if I know about it, right?"

"Sister..."

"Little Yanzi is dead?" Leng Qingshuang asked.

Chu Yue's throat was so sore that she couldn't speak a word.

Thinking of the hug that Yan Nanji gave her through the corpse puppet, it is still difficult to let go.

How could the young man who was once so carefree and unrestrained and talked about being vulgar and elegant become like this?

"I see."

Leng Qingshuang grinned at Chu Yue, showing her white teeth.

She smiled extremely, sat down at the table again, "Xiao Yueyue, come and drink tea."

Chu Yue sat opposite.

Leng Qingshuang stared out the window and said in a deep voice: "During those days in Shenxuan, I always felt that it was difficult. It was difficult for me and it was difficult for you. But today, I know what is so difficult. I even dreamed about it.

Looking back on those days, I always miss when we returned to Hanyue Peak to eat the food cooked by Elder Sword Master after we finished tormenting Mu Sheng. How wonderful those days were, little junior sister, don’t you think so?"

Leng Qingshuang turned her head and smiled at Chu Yue, her brows and eyes were curved with tears, and the tears flowed down like a trickle, but she was still smiling.

"Yes, Shenxuan Academy Han Yue Peak, I really want to go back to those days."

No matter how much original energy Chu Yue used, she couldn't wipe away the tears from her eyes.

She looked at Leng Qingshuang with a smile, tears streaming down her face.

The two junior sisters smiled harder than the other.

Chu Yue took out two jars of Yunxiao wine and placed them on the table, "Senior sister, drink. After drinking, I want them to pay with their blood, kill them, kill them."

"Drink." Leng Qingshuang said.

"Don't you call us when you're drinking?"

The door of the gilded palace was pushed open.

The cold wind blew in and stirred up Chu Yue and Leng Qingshuang's silky ink hair.

Outside the door, all the people standing were old acquaintances.

Xiao Li was carrying a big sword and looked at Chu Yue with a smile through his amber eyes soaked in mist.

Dugulan is wearing a black robe.

Tu Weiwei crossed her arms across her chest, her eyes still erect like a civet cat, "If you want to talk about Shenxuan Academy, little junior sister, this is your fault. You chopped my palm alive at that time, and you didn't know how to show mercy to your senior sister. It's a shame.

Senior sister has a deep love for you."

"Senior sister, noble people tend to forget things. They forgot how they bullied newcomers." Chu Yue said with a smile.

"What?" Tu Weiwei felt so guilty that her eyes were wandering, "It's not bullying, it's clearly 'love'. There's nothing wrong with accepting a beating from this cruel world in advance. It's better than suffering a big loss later."

Leng Qingshuang raised her eyebrows, "Even so, you will be the one who receives the beating in the end, Senior Sister Tu."

"Is this happening?" Tu Weiwei blinked twice.

Everyone laughed loudly.

There are tears in laughter.

There is the fragrance of wine in the wind.

Qin Tieniu and Qin Jinnian followed behind.

"I only regret that our two brothers were not here at that time, otherwise the Shenxuan Academy would have been demolished." Qin Tieniu snorted.

Everyone gathered together to recall the past on the eve of this troubled time and bloody night.

"Disciples, the hot meal is here. Master Jianzun will cook it himself, making sure you all have a good meal."

Xiaoqing, the sword attendant of Yun Jianzun, walked in with a pot of soup made by Yun Hui just like he was on Hanyue Peak.

Yun Hui didn't know when he got into the habit of not practicing sword practice when he was nervous, but cooking instead.

It is true that it is good to write letters, but the last letter was actually rejected by those old guys from Shenxuan, which made Master Yunjian feel depressed and insomniac for many days.

A hearty old laughter came in.

Chu Yue looked at everyone and stood up together with Leng Qingshuang.

This sound...

It belongs to He Xiongshan, the elder of Shenxuan.

"Elder He."

Chu Yue looked at the old man walking in, feeling surprised for a moment.

The rest of the people were stunned.

In an instant, it seemed like I was back in time.

Back to the days when I was still at Hanyue Peak.

"Young girl Chu is not good, how can you imitate Yun Huan's bad roots and play double standards? She only calls Elder He instead of Quan, and Quan will be angry." Quan Tao, the star pharmacist of Shenxuan College, came from He Xiongshan's

Walk out from behind.

There are also a few old acquaintances.

Deacon Deng Yun.

The great elder in a wheelchair.

There were even people like Dean Ji of the Zhan Zhan Academy, the Seventh Elder, and Qin Wuyi.



"Physician Quan, stop teasing the juniors. Disciple Chu Yue, I have met all the teachers." Chu Yue raised her hands and bowed her head with red eyes.

Leng Qingshuang and others saluted the teacher together.

Chu Yue suppressed her sobs and asked, "Why did you come all the way to the Imperial Army Division?"

"In the past, all the disciples were great heroes and generals, and there was also an emperor. We old guys, why don't we hurry up and enjoy our happiness?" He Xiongshan looked at them with relief and said: "The living emperor

, meeting him is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes."

"Fuck you, He Xiongshan."

Yun Huan came over with the dishes and kicked He Xiongshan on the buttocks, "You still have the nerve to reject my letter?"


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