The rising sun is like fire, and the morning light covers the ancient Chang'an city.
The stunning woman in the sedan slowly raised her soft, catkin-like hands.
The fingers are like onion jade, slender and tender, and appear crystal clear under the warm green sunlight.
The nail surface is covered with bewitching khaodan, and it seems that you can vaguely see the beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people.
Mu Sheng opened the curtain made of pearls and jade, her eyebrows were shining, her hair was full of pearls and hairpins, showing her luxury, and her hair was tied up high in a bun, making her look graceful and dignified.
In Mu Sheng's arms was a black and white cat with amber eyes.
Her fingertips gently stroked the cat's hair.
At first glance, it looks like a gentle caress.
But no one noticed that this soft cat was trembling, and the eyes that occasionally looked at Mu Sheng hid overwhelming fear!
It’s a bone-chilling thriller!
Mu Sheng poked his head out from the bead curtain, and his eyes fell on Ye Mansion.
Her eyebrows were raised slightly, and a smile bloomed from her lips, as if she was appreciating the prey that was about to die.
Not long after.
Mu Sheng saw a girl in a red dress, a cape, and black boots walking out majestically.
Every step he took created an aura that made the world tremble.
Mu Sheng half-squinted his eyes and tapped the kitten's head with his fingertips.
suddenly!
The girl in front of the mansion raised her head, revealing a beautiful face!
Mu Sheng ran straight into the girl's secretive eyes. In an instant, a chill rushed to his limbs. How frightened was he?
The girl curled her lips and smiled at her, shrugged, and led the people into the carriage, heading to the Martial Palace.
Martial arts competitions are a major event among the vassal states.
It involves a wide range of things and is extremely complicated.
But there is a necessary condition to join Lingtian's top ten academies and obtain the Dao emblem.
That is: Wubi.
Inside the carriage, Chu Yue lightly closed her eyes and chuckled softly.
Mu Sheng is here.
"Little Ye Zi, those old ladies are not easy to deal with, you have to be careful." Xuanyuan Xiu said worriedly.
The captive souls in Shennong's space nodded in unison, agreeing very much with Xuanyuan Xiu's words, and were also worried about Chu Yue's situation.
Wudian.
Luxurious carriages parked on all sides of the street, and high-spirited young people stepped out one after another.
Young people will be the future and hope of the empire.
Wushu competition is related to the national lineage.
The moment Ye Mansion's carriage stopped, it attracted countless eyes.
In the Shenwu Empire and Chang'an City, who doesn't know Mr. Ye Xiaohou?
Shen Qingfeng opened the curtain and stretched out his hand carefully and gently, trying to help Chu Yue walk down.
Chu Yue stepped down straightforwardly, and Shen Qingfeng directly hugged Xiaobao from behind.
"I heard that Mr. Ye Xiaohou is a female, but he is not inferior to men. Everyone calls him Mr. Ye. Not long ago, he rode a blood wolf for 600 miles to chase Tian Ce. It has alarmed the princes. They all say that I am Chang'an.
A good genius emerged."
Uncle Liang, the elder of the Martial Palace, walked out, his old face full of smiles, and he was dressed in a gray-white robe with an immortal style. Looking from a distance, he looked full of energy and his sword was still young.
"Miss Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
Qin Sangong, the head of the Qin clan, came with Qin Qianqian. As he talked and looked at him, it seemed as if all the grievances and disputes had disappeared.
"Chu Yue, after the martial arts competition, are you going to the academy?" Qin Qianqian looked particularly calm and well-behaved.
In fact, the hands under the sleeves had already been clenched tightly until the knuckles were white and trembling slightly.
She sent someone to the clan mansion to inquire about it.
Ye Ruoxue died in the Zongfu dungeon. Her legs were broken before she died. When she died, she left the name of the Seventh Emperor's Uncle with blood on the rotten and dark wall of the dungeon.
Qin Qianqian took a look.
Ye Ruoxue's body was already stiff. She didn't know what she saw, and her face was filled with horror.
Qin Qianqian was filled with hatred!
If you don’t take this revenge, I swear you won’t be a human being!