Chapter 669: Three Leaf Chuyue on the Star Slashing List
Chapter 669 Three Ye Chuyue on the Star-Slaying List
"Pfft——"
Leng Qingshuang laughed out loud when she saw Chu Yue's harmless expression and looked at Granny Lu Qiong below.
Ye Chuyue is the number one person who can make the Shenxuan elders suffer.
"tutor."
Leng Qingshuang seemed to have remembered something, stood up, and looked at the instructor at the martial arts platform: "Since Ye Chuyue has won, she is now a Star-Zhanping disciple, and she is ranked third on the Shenxuan Star-Zhanping List."
The instructor was suddenly stunned.
The reason why he didn't dare to announce it was because Ye Ying was a disciple of Granny Lu Qiong.
The instructor hesitated and looked sideways at Granny Lu Qiong.
Before Grandma Lu Qiong could say anything, she saw Deng Yun, the deacon of the college, walking up to the martial arts stage and said: "From now on, Ye Chuyue can occupy all the resources of Ye Ying's disciples! He is also the Star-Zhancing disciple of our college."
Deng Yun looked up and said with a smile: "Chu Yue, the Red Divine Sword has been broken for so many years, but you can make it return to integrity. Take it back to your homeland, take it to Zhenbei Hou's grave, and let your mother see her former comrades.
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Perhaps he was moved by the original intention of fighting just now, and every word of Deng Yun's words had a bias towards Chu Yue.
Not like a strict deacon.
Hearing this, Granny Lu Qiong suddenly looked at Deng Yun, murderous intent burst out in her eyes, her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, looking at Deng Yun as if she were a dead person.
Deng Yun didn't notice it, but was immersed in the joy of the moment.
"good--"
A smile appeared on Chu Yue's face, and she looked down at Deng Yun.
Then, his eyes lightly swept across Grandma Lu Qiong, showing a bit of chill.
Lu Qiong's mother-in-law was a veteran, and she was very vocal in Shenxuan Academy. Deng Yun was introduced as a deacon, but she kept Lu Qiong from coming to the stage several times.
With Lu Qiong's behavior, Deng Yun must be in danger!
Chu Yue calmed down and took back the bone-breaking ax and the red divine sword.
When she thought that Mu Qinghuang would be able to see the complete Red Divine Sword when she woke up one day, the corners of Chu Yue's lips unconsciously raised a beautiful curve.
There are countless warriors in the world, but she is only obsessed with her mother.
"Mother!"
The soft and waxy little milky voice sounded from behind, and it was so sweet that it made people's hearts melt.
Chu Yue was wearing a black dress that fluttered slightly, her ink hair was flying, and she looked back.
I saw that the sky was filled with the dark red of the setting sun. The evil and sycophantic man stood up from the dragon's throne, holding a little milk baby who looked exactly like him. The two of them, one big and one small, reflected the light of the setting sun in the sky, and gradually walked towards her.
Come.
Xiaobao wanted to throw himself into Chu Yue's arms, but when he saw the scars all over Chu Yue's body, he stopped his movements for fear of hurting his mother.
Chu Yue knelt down, gently picked up the baby, pinched his little nose, and said, "Mother wins."
"Baby knows."
The child smelled the strong smell of blood on Chu Yue's body, and his purple eyes were as bright as gems, watery, as if filled with mist, and finally gathered into tears, falling down continuously.
Chu Yue frowned and wiped away the tears on his face distressedly.
Xiaobao sniffed hard, looked at Chu Yue with his red eyes pitifully, and asked in a low voice: "There are so many injuries, mother, do you feel pain?"
Chu Yue looked at him with gentle eyes, but her voice was as firm as steel: "It doesn't hurt."
Although his body was covered with scars, he never said a word of pain.
It's not that it doesn't hurt.
But as a soldier, she is willing to go to hell alone and endure countless hardships!
"The baby doesn't cry." Xiaobao shook his head and wiped away his tears with his chubby little hands: "Mother is not in pain. The baby should be happy for her."
There was a smile on Chu Yue's lips, and her eyes became softer and softer like autumn waves in the spring breeze.
After a long time, she looked at the man in front of her. Ye Mohan looked at her without saying a word, with complex emotions surging in his narrow starry eyes.
Seeing the injuries on Chu Yue's body, he could hardly contain his anger.
But he is also proud of it,
"Pillow."
Chu Yue's smile was as bright as a flower, as if she had something to say.
"Um?"
Ye Mohan's voice was hoarse, and his purple eyes were secretive.
He walked a few steps and came to the girl. The two of them were very close, with a soft little breast bun between them.
Chu Yue's eyes were like cold stars and her red lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something to the man in front of her. However, Ye Mohan suddenly leaned over and pressed his long jade-like fingers against Chu Yue's lips, blocking her.
All the words that follow.
He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on the girl's forehead.
One hundred thousand disciples were all excited, and everyone in the audience was stunned.
In this era where martial arts are respected and rules are outdated, the love between a man and a woman has always been a matter for others.
Especially emperors, generals and ministers would never show their love in front of the world.
It should be noted that for those who achieve great things, caring about women symbolizes weakness and shame.
When everyone was stunned, they saw that strands of true energy were surging around Ye Mohan's body, and they were all gathering towards Chu Yue's body.
The rare and enviable Qi was continuously poured into the girl's body, healing every scar on her body.
Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she sniffed the cold fragrance of her own pillow.