Xuanyuan Xiu's deep voice sounded in her ears, and Chu Yue was silent for a long while.
There was no sadness or joy in her eyebrows, only a desolation that did not contain the smoke and fire of the world.
for a long time.
Chu Yue smiled slightly and looked away at the window lattice.
Next to the window sill, the old man was sitting at the table, holding a cup of tea with thin smoke in his hand. His eyes, which were slightly gray due to age, among the crowd, involuntarily looked at the lonely man in red.
girl.
He didn't seem to hear Ye Xun'er's pretentious words, nor was he moved by Ye Xun'er's filial piety.
In the old man's eyes, there was only that girl who was as lazy as a fox.
He didn't even know why, but seeing the girl's loneliness and desolation made him feel particularly distressed.
"Dad, have you been deceived by Ye Xun'er's superficial skills again?" Mu Linfeng asked suspiciously.
The old uncle said to himself, "I should have brought your mother with me."
He believed that his wife would love this girl.
He couldn't explain the reason, but he was very certain.
Feng Beiyin sat on the imperial concubine's couch and ate melon seeds. Every time she finished eating, she would throw them out the window.
The prince of the underworld in the southeast seat was complaining endlessly.
No matter where he hides, Feng Beiyin's melon seed shell can hit his head accurately.
As a result, the dignified prince of the underworld had a bunch of red marks oozing blood on his forehead.
"This Feng Mie Yin! It must be intentional!"
The prince of the underworld gritted his teeth and said.
On the other hand, the wind on the imperial concubine's bed was singing sadly, wearing a red robe, looking carefree, and smiling like a harmless person.
...
On the amber jade platform, Ye Xun'er took a deep breath and prepared to try to inherit the blood glass.
At the ordinary seats in the four directions, more or less warriors gathered together and discussed quietly:
"Ye Xun'er is such a filial person. Even after suffering such a serious injury, he still thinks about his grandfather. He is such a good boy. If I have a son, I must marry someone as virtuous and filial as Ye Xun'er.
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"It seems that the blood glass belongs to Ye Xun'er. Fortunately, I haven't handed over the one million spirit stones, otherwise it will be wasted."
"..."
The voice gradually rose.
Xue Yingying sat on the seat, holding Granny Lin's arm in Xiaoyao City, smiled softly, and said, "Grandma Lin, this Ye Chuyue is too ruthless and arrogant. Do you really think she can cover the sky with one hand?"
Granny Lin looked at Chu Yue's figure thoughtfully.
"Compared to these, Ye Xun'er's mother poisoned, tortured and killed spiritual beasts, which is called inhumane."
Granny Lin said: "If Ye Xun'er is really a kind person, why would he step on that half-demon? It's just like mother, like daughter."
Xue Yingying was stunned.
In the past, every time she talked about Ye Chuyue with Granny Lin, Granny Lin would share her hatred and angrily accuse Ye Chuyue.
"Granny Lin, that half-demon is a guilty person. Even if his leg is broken by stepping on it, he deserves it." Xue Yingying said.
She didn't like Ye Xun'er, but she hated Ye Chuyue even more.
Granny Lin held a cane in her hand, half-squinted her eyes, stopped talking, but looked at Xue Yingying with great disappointment.
The surrounding warriors cast their fanatical gazes on Ye Xun'er, "It is inevitable that the daughter of the Mu family will win this blood glass."
Ye Xun'er sat cross-legged, with blood glass floating in front of her.
But I saw countless martial arts profound powers flowing out of Ye Xun'er's thin body and being annihilated in the blood glass.
All the blood glass was swallowed up, but there was no movement.
Ye Xun'er's forehead was sweating, and she tried a few more times.
But no matter how much martial arts profound power she draws out, Xue Liuli remains motionless.
Seeing this scene, Miss Yu and the warriors were stunned.
Even Grandma Lu Qiong stood up and frowned slightly, "What's going on with Ye Xun'er? Why didn't Xue Liuli react at all?"
Ye Ying glanced at it lightly: "Blood glass is a sacred thing. How could a hypocritical person like Ye Xun'er get blood glass?"
When Nangong Chu saw Lu Qiong's expression becoming increasingly ugly, he said, "Maybe it's been a long time and Xue Liuli hasn't been able to react for a while. Just wait a little longer."
Grandma Lu Qiong sat back in her chair.
Ye Ying looked at Chu Yue quietly, her green skirt was slightly lifted by the evening breeze.
"Miss Xun'er, the time has come, give up the inheritance."
Seeing that Ye Xun'er was still persevering, Miss Yu said.
Ye Xun'er ignored it and continued to insist on transmitting martial arts profound energy.
The blood glass is like a bottomless pit, absorbing everything without any response.
"puff!"
In the end, Ye Xun'er's martial arts profound power was drained away, her martial aura was disordered, her internal organs were collided, and she spat out a mouthful of blood!