Suddenly, the young flower crow looked at the little fox with envy, being able to hear such a nice sound all the time.
...
Afterwards, Hua Youya and Protector Bai walked into the banquet, slowly took their seats, and sat next to Chu Yue.
Eunuch Liu bowed and said, "Guys, this is a unique wine collected by the royal family."
The young flower crow nodded lightly, and her slender jade-like hands gracefully held the glass wine glass.
After taking a sip, the mellow aroma of the wine filled my lips and teeth.
"Does it taste good?" Chu Yue asked.
“Delicious.”
The young crow's cheeks are slightly red.
Everyone around felt that this scene was extremely strange.
Flower Young Crow's temperament is notoriously weird, and even the old people in Runeterra can't conquer her.
The young flower crow next to Ye Chuyue now looks a little dull and cute, without any sharpness like frost.
Mo Qingwu looked at this scene, the blood in her body was ice cold, and her shoulders were shaking slightly due to the ups and downs of her emotions.
The bloodshot eyes were staring at Chu Yue like a demon.
At this moment, Mo Qingwu finally felt panic.
Things gradually went off the rails and became increasingly out of her control!
If Ye Chuyue connects the two lines of Runeterra and Sanctuary, if what happened five years ago is re-investigated...
She will die without a burial place!
Her life will be in ruins.
The flower that symbolizes glory will wither completely before it fully blooms!
Mo Qingwu's hand holding the wine glass was trembling like chaff.
An icy chill filled my heart and chest.
"Senior Sister Mo?"
Murong Xuan noticed something strange about Mo Qingwu and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"
Mo Qingwu pursed her lips tightly, pretending to be calm, and walked up to Protector Bai and Hua Yaoyao.
Mo Qingwu held a cup and toasted: "Master Hua Fu, Protector Bai, junior Mo Qingwu, disciple of the fifth elder of Shenxuan Academy, I have long admired you two."
Hua Yaoyao took a sip of wine and looked at Mo Qingwu lazily with lustrous eyes.
No intention of replying at all!
Mo Qingwu's expression turned pale and she was slightly startled.
No matter where she goes in Shenxuan Academy, she is the center of attention and sought after by everyone.
She has long been accustomed to that high and proud attitude, but now she is being completely ignored. This is the most difficult thing for Mo Qingwu to accept.
It should be noted that since she dug up Ye Chuyue's high-grade spiritual root and refined it into a pill with the blood of the Qingluan spirit beast to cultivate her martial body, her cultivation strength has become increasingly strong.
From being mediocre in the academy, to being respected by everyone in the future, he even made it onto the genius list of Shenxuan Academy!
Mo Qingwu pursed her red lips slightly and took a deep breath.
Immediately, she looked calm and composed, with a smile on her lips. She turned to look at Protector Bai and said, "Protector Bai once fought a bloody battle with 30,000 cultivators on Qiankun Mountain. The younger generation admires Protector Bai endlessly."
Protector Bai frowned, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes.
"Miss Ye, Lingtian Continent has been established for 100,000 years."
Protector Bai looked at Chu Yue as if he had not seen Mo Qingwu, and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, in the past hundred thousand years, there have only been eight Purple Luck Martial Arts practitioners before you. I believe that you will definitely become one in the future.
A person famous in Lingtian."
"If Miss Ye doesn't dislike her, I'd like to accept her as my disciple."
As soon as Protector Bai said these words, everyone at the banquet was shocked. The envoys from various countries gasped, and the dignitaries of Chang'an widened their eyes in disbelief.
It is said.
The twelve guardians of the Holy Domain were all desperadoes who were famous in martial arts when they were young. Later, they were subdued by His Highness the Holy Domain, leaving them with no children or disciples.
I don’t know how many people from wealthy families are trying their best to become disciples of major Dharma protectors.
But the Twelve Protectors remained motionless and had no intention of recruiting disciples.
Now, the Dharma protector during the day wants to recruit disciples?
Mo Qingwu stood and sat with a wine glass, suffering from the strange sights around her.
It's like being a clown, letting them watch.
Mo Qingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips pursed slightly, and the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
Suddenly, it was neither possible to leave nor to stay!
The eyes like evil spirits fell on Chu Yue.
Chu Yue held the little fox in her arms, feeling rested and enjoying herself. Looking at her calm look, she looked like an outsider.
Everyone couldn't help but look at her, but they were shocked!
Only then did she realize that from the beginning of the court banquet to the present, the ups and downs of farce and dangers all revolved around her.
But she didn't panic at all from beginning to end, even if the female rune master died at her feet in the most bloody and horrifying way.
Her attention seemed to be focused solely on the fox that was full of luxury.
Everyone swallowed hard.
This person...
Is there no joy, anger, sorrow or joy?
Her age is not that old.
Facing the ups and downs of this narrow escape, whether it was Xuanyuan Chen leading the officials to plead for the death of the enchantress, or the Seven-Crown Talisman Master, and Protector Bai bringing her the Purple Luck Martial Body, she was always calm and calm.
The envoys from the thirty-six countries began to think deeply.
Is this really the foolish and simple-minded Miss Ye San in the rumors?
Perhaps they have some misunderstanding about Miss Ye San?