The girl paused for a moment, her smile in the sunshine became more dazzling, but her eyes were as sharp as swords.
But he saw her red lips slightly parted, speaking word by word, Haoran said: "I am not asking the elder for advice as a disciple of Shenxuan, but as a martial artist from Lingtian, I am here to ask the elder Lu."
"Excuse me, Mr. Lu!"
Her voice suddenly rose, resounding throughout the 82nd Martial Arts Stage.
"For Elder Lu, what is a resentful spirit and what is a captured soul?"
Chu Yue straightened her back like a pine tree, even more like a peerless sword!
She looked directly at Granny Lu Qiong with her sharp beautiful eyes and asked again.
Grandma Lu Qiong sat safely in a high position, her brows slightly furrowed.
What a smart girl!
Extraordinary courage, sharp words, and a few words raised the depth of the conversation to several levels!
Behind the martial arts throne, Nangong Chuyi was dressed in a green shirt. He looked like an elegant young master, his sword eyes slightly focused, and his eyes swept over the girl's body.
Grandma Lu Qiong said with great disdain: "The soul-capturing and resentful spirits are just dirty evil things."
Chu Yue sneered: "So, Elder Lu, you know that the captive souls among them also sacrificed their lives and blood to defend their home and country, and they were also greedy for the warmth of home, but in troubled times, they rushed to the battlefield without hesitation!"
"Ask Elder Lu again! Are the soldiers who defend our country the evil thing in your mouth? Just because they were buried in troubled times, the underworld refused to accept them, and the world did not tolerate them, so they had to turn into ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth, so they became evil.
Living in the name of things and being humiliated?"
At this point, Chu Yue paused slightly and looked at Granny Lu Qiong with cold eyes.
"How can you use evil things to desecrate a hero?" Granny Lu Qiong frowned.
"In my eyes, they are heroes when they are glorious on the battlefield. No matter what form they live in the world, it is undeniable that they were once heroes who fought with swords and horses and were young men full of passion!"
Chu Yue said sternly: "You don't have to admit it, but you can't deny the ironclad fact."
Grandma Lu Qiong's hand tightly grasped the red gold crutch.
Under the questioning of the young disciple, Granny Lu Qiong had an angry look on her face.
"Junior sister Ye, is this your attitude towards seniors?" Nangong Chu said indifferently.
"Then is this how Elder Lu treats heroes?" Chu Yue sneered and asked in surprise.
Nangongchu was stunned for a moment, then stared into the girl's eyes.
He had never seen such determined eyes.
Also like the king of beasts!
"Excuse me, Senator Lu, are you going to abuse your power as a senator to murder a hero who once stood in the world?"
Chu Yue's sharpness was as sharp as Grandma Lu Qiong's.
In front of 100,000 disciples, having said this, Grandma Lu Qiong could no longer use evil objects to convict her.
The captive souls gathered around He Xiongshan all looked at Chu Yue with complicated eyes.
They are lonely in the darkness and are homeless wild ghosts. They have long forgotten their heavy responsibilities and wander around in the filth of the world all day long.
Once upon a time, they rode majestic horses onto the battlefield and warmed their cold bodies with the blood of their enemies.
And they never thought that one day, the person who was willing to defy power and rectify the names of the nameless people would be the enemy's General Zhenbei.
It's the woman named Ye Chuyue.
In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, no longer as unruly as before.
With a stern look on his face, he was thinking about the fighting on the battlefield in his hometown in a space filled with the fragrance of medicine.
for a long time.
Xuanyuan Xiu curled his lips and smiled.
"General Ye, I am deeply honored and proud to have you in Shenwu."
At this moment, he was in awe, no longer as a gesture to his descendants, but as the words of a monarch and his ministers!
What he faced was the ninth-grade general of the Shenwu Empire!
The youngest ninth-grade general in the history of the vassal kingdoms!