Chu Yue: "..." She wanted to know why Old Yashan gave her the rags. Did he think that her martial arts journey was long and boring, so he came here to chat with her to relieve her boredom?
In particular, Xuanyuan Xiu and Bao Bu were like-minded and kept croaking all day long. It was up to Chu Yue to catch some melon seeds for each of them.
"Little Leaf."
Xuanyuan Xiu pretended to be serious and asked: "Can these supplements be used to nourish the soul state?"
Rag Bu glanced at Xuanyuan Xiu with disdain, this old guy even robbed a child of his supplements, he was really not a human being.
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that this soul was unreliable.
Then, he looked at Mu Fengming solemnly.
Mu Fengming was able to become a first-class general. In the past few decades, he had led troops in battles and exhausted his physical strength, especially his soul and internal organs. Year-round oppression would cause hard-to-detect deformities.
After leaving Shenxuan this time, Mu Fengming is very likely to join the next war, which will continue to increase the load on his body over the years.
If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, the martial body will break down sooner or later.
Chu Yue took out a bottle of Shen Nong liquid that had been stored for a long time and handed it to Mu Fengming.
Mu Fengming did not accept it, "I brought it to you. I just saw it on the way and thought you needed it, so I brought it. I didn't want any gift in return."
"This is not a return gift, I think General Mu needs it."
Chu Yue chuckled lightly and placed the medicine bottle in Mu Fengming's calloused hand.
This bottle of medicinal liquid is very important to Mu Fengming at this stage. It can at least relieve Mu Fengming's accumulated fatigue in the next battle.
Mu Fengming stared at Chu Yue's face for a while, then took the medicine bottle freely.
The soldiers behind her looked at Mu Fengming, then at Chu Yue, and opened their mouths but hesitated.
They would never overstep their status by interfering with General Mu's affairs, and they all trusted Mu Fengming unconditionally.
But this time, Mu Fengming's regard for Ye Chuyue was beyond the understanding of most people.
Especially after seeing it with my own eyes, I didn't notice Ye Chuyue's excellence, and it was inevitable to feel disappointed.
Leng Qingshuang noticed the loss of these soldiers and said casually: "Xiao Yue'er, your spirit has been burned by the wind and fire, and you have been practicing martial arts for a day. Why not go back to Hanyue Peak to rest first."
Chu Yue glanced at Leng Qingshuang tenderly, curled her lips and smiled. She could see Leng Qingshuang's little thoughts, as if she was afraid that she would be looked down upon.
"What's going on with the soul? Who did it?" Mu Fengming suddenly stopped being so pleasant and asked angrily, flicking his sleeves and raising his red hair.
As he spoke, his aura was as strong as a killing spree on the battlefield, making the surrounding warriors fearful and frightened.
Yan Nanji said: "Senior Brother Hua and I were bullied by the powerful Wu Zun. For us, Senior Sister Ye burned our souls with fire to protect us, and it happened in the early morning."
"Then why don't you go for treatment? Isn't this nonsense?" The short-haired girl frowned.
"The competition is about to begin. Senior Sister Ye doesn't want to delay everyone's progress, so she doesn't want to heal her injuries and practice together." Hua Yuehen said.
At this point, the expressions and eyes of the soldiers around Mu Fengming changed from disappointed to shocked.
At the end, when they looked at Chu Yue, they were all in awe, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.
People like them are motivated to throw their lives and blood, and have comrades who can safely hand over their backs.
Being so angry and on fire for your friends, such actions and courage are respected in the military camp.
"No wonder General Mu has always been obsessed with you. He is indeed a ruthless man, and he is as good as General Mu when he was young." The short-haired girl was radiant, stopped joking, and looked at Chu Yue as she would a soldier.
"you flatter me."
Chu Yue said calmly.
"General, it's time to go." A soldier said.
"Little guy, see you later."
Mu Fengming smiled openly.
After saying that, Mu Fengming turned around, waved his hand, crushed the dark red sunset on the ground, led a group of awe-inspiring people, and walked out with his back to Chu Yue.
As Mu Fengming walked away, he said: "Next time, I will bring you a good medicine to heal your soul. Little guy, if you encounter someone you can't beat in the future, report my name to me, and don't bother your soul anymore."
Chu Yue looked at Mu Fengming's back, her eyes trembled slightly, the heat and decision hidden deep inside became more and more intense.
She wanted to go to the heights of martial arts and see the scenery of the Imperial Army Division!
I want to fight side by side with Mu Fengming in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
Chu Yue looked down at her arms full of pills and supplements, revealing the purest smile and a glimmer of hope.
When we meet again, she will be stronger!
In this long river of martial arts civilization and history, there will be a strong stroke that she painted with all her life!
At this time, there was chaos in front of the Martial Arts Palace. Dean Song Qingshan, the Headmaster, and many other veterans, elders and other backbones of the academy heard the news from the Imperial Army Division, and they all dropped what they were doing and rushed to the Martial Arts Palace!