Xiao Li gritted his teeth, and the amber eyes under his broken hair shot out with fierce fire.
Rakshasa looked at Chu Yue worriedly, "You are already tired from the journey. Please rest for a while. Leave this matter to us to investigate. Even if we dig three feet into the ground, we will find the dirty person behind it."
The others, whose faces were full of anger, all looked at Chu Yue worriedly.
Chu Yue stood in front of the ruins, silent and without a word. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the broken sculpture fragments were reflected in her eyes.
"Everyone, please step back."
Chu Yue closed her eyes and let the cool breeze blow.
"Xiao Yue'er..."
Leng Qingshuang stopped talking.
"I'm fine." Chu Yue said calmly.
Seeing this, the people around looked at each other.
After looking at each other for a while, they both turned around and left.
In the end, Chu Yue was the only one left in front of the broken sculpture.
She slowly opened her eyes as silent as a cold pool, walked to the fragments, squatted down, and picked them up one by one.
She tried to put the fragments together into a complete sculpture, a memory of her mother, but she could not do it alone with an eight-foot sculpture.
And behind her, on the high wall, stood a figure.
The visitor was dressed in black, with a gilt cloak tied around his shoulders, and a bamboo hat covering his eyes on his head. He was looking down at Chu Yue's back from above.
Under the bamboo hat, the corners of the man's mouth cracked in a mocking arc, and his eyes looked at Chu Yue with a half-smile but not a smile.
Chu Yue tried to piece it together a few more times, but it still didn't work.
The man shook his head, his eyes looked pitiful, and his lips curved into a smile.
He is like a thousand-year-old well, with a vast aura all over his body, as if he is born with the potential of a master of martial arts!
The man's breathing was steady and his eyes were calm.
Even if he stands on a high wall, no one in the entire Marquis Mansion will notice his presence.
He admired his masterpiece with satisfaction and watched Ye Chuyue collapse because of it.
Lately, Ye Chuyue has been really pleased with her horse's hoofs and needs to be beaten.
How can the road to martial arts be smooth sailing?
It's a pity that Mu Sheng is still at the Source of Stardust of Ten Thousand Buddhas, otherwise he would really be extremely satisfied when he saw this Mu.
after awhile.
The man felt bored and was about to leave quietly, but the girl in front of the broken sculpture suddenly made a sound behind his back.
"Are you going to exploit her only existence in the eyes of the world?"
Chu Yue lowered her head, lowered her eyelashes as thick as cattail leaves, and looked at the mess on the ground with red eyes.
The man looked around at the deserted place, and then his eyes fell on Chu Yue's figure, full of doubts.
Ye Chuyue discovered him?
This is impossible!
If you are just a warrior, why should you be in trouble?
Suddenly——
Cold light spread everywhere, and a strong wind blew past, lifting up the green hair on Chu Yue's temples.
Holding the fragment of the sculpture in her hand, she stood up calmly and looked back at him with a pair of murderous evil eyes.
Just like a hungry wolf locking its eyes on its favorite prey under the blood moon.
At that moment, the man's cloak ruffled, and he seemed as silent as a cicada. His feet were rooted deep into the ground like tree roots, and he could no longer move.
"interesting."
After pondering for a long time, the man smiled playfully.
"Mu Sheng asked you to come?" Chu Yue asked firmly.
"What do you want to know?" The man crossed his arms and looked down.
"Go back and tell Mu Sheng that once you are defeated by my men, you will always be trampled under my feet and you will never stand up."
Chu Yue sneered: "I can reshape my mother's sculpture, but her sins will be exposed to the public, and there will be no way to clean them up in this life. She is just a street rat, and will never be the daughter of Mu Mansion in Beizhou.
"
"What a strong little thing."
The man laughed, his figure was like an illusion, and the next moment he came to Chu Yue, with a dagger pressed against Chu Yue's heart, "Little one, I advise you to stop all investigations about your mother, otherwise, you
You will die here, and your fate will not be better than that of your mother. If I want to kill you now, you will have no power to resist."
Chu Yue quickly grabbed the sharp edge of the dagger with her five fingers, and blood flowed out along the seams in her palm.
At the same time, the other hand held a bone-crushing hatchet and pinned it to the man's throat.
"Which one of us do you think is faster?"
Chu Yue's lips were bright red and her tone was fierce: "Or do you want to die with me?"
The man frowned slightly, looking at Chu Yue's bleeding hand, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
He understood that this was a man who didn't want his life.
She wanted to risk her life.
"Everything is hard and easy. If you don't listen to good advice, you won't even have the chance to regret it in the future."
The man whispered: "Mu Sheng's punishment in the Source of Stardust of Ten Thousand Buddhas is almost up. Moreover, with her background, even if she is not the young lady of Mu Mansion in Beizhou, she can still stand in this world. You have nothing."
.Do you want to rely on Emperor Zun? Are you not afraid that he will die because of you?"
"Do you have a mother?"
Chu Yue raised her bloodthirsty eyes and asked.
The man was startled.
Deep in his memory, there is such a gentle woman, full of human fireworks, who likes to smile at him.