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Chapter 2027 Poised for a long time, just for the day of the eruption

"This statement comes from the ancient divine calculator."

Yun Ji's eyes were complicated: "The old subordinates of the Sword Emperor were hidden in the world. They were all real heroes with flesh and blood. They fought in troubled times and were hidden in the mountains and forests in Taiping."

Chu Yue Jing felt the cold touch of the cage, and thought of Xia Shan, the senior brother of Shenxuan Academy, in her mind.

From Chang'an to Xinghai City, everything along the way seems to have a close relationship with the ancient Divine Accounting Clan.

"Is he in the Jiuyou Sword Clan?" Although Chu Yue was questioning, his tone was calm and calm, but he seemed to be determined.

"I don't know the specifics, but I can know that it is in the Jiuyou Sword Clan." Yun Ji nodded.

As if he thought of something, he said worriedly: "I heard that your original energy is overflowing and your martial body is damaged, will it improve?"

"alright."

"You just completed the dragon protection task and participated in the exercise demonstration. It is not beneficial to you, so you should take a good rest."

Yun Ji was worried.

The Xinghai City is filled with unpleasant sounds.

The first-class general in the Wuzong realm is undoubtedly a joke from Lingtian Continent.

"It's okay."

Chu Yue said lightly and lightly, and his eyes looked at the cage gradually became gentle.

Finally.

She asked, “Can I take this away?”

"good."

“Free?”

"……Um."

Yun Ji looked at the woman's beautiful side face, and his stingy words were incompatible with the medals and armor of the first-class general.

For a moment, I seriously suspected that this was a dark-hearted couple.

Fortunately, Ye Chen Xiaobao didn’t like them...

Chu Yue took the cage away for free because it was everything about the pillow and she didn't have any money and was in a good mood.

So much so that on the way back, the warriors in Xinghai City saw a slender woman in military uniform holding a cage high with one hand across the city. Those who didn't know thought it was a rare treasure.

The storyteller in the restaurant was still holding a fan indignation and slapped the table: "Although Ye Chuyue is a young hero, the first-class general of the Seventh Duan Wuzong has made Ling Tian laughed at by the Four Lands. Our righteous people are irreconcilable with him."

Halfway through his words, he saw the woman carrying an extremely huge cage and looking at him with a smile.

The storyteller was shocked when he saw the general's medal.

He was just showing off his verbal courage.

I didn't dare to think about what to do.

It is said that Ye Chuyue is bloodthirsty and is a natural blood-blooded person.

When he thought Ye Chuyue was going to kill him, he saw the woman smiling like a flower, like the autumn wind blowing across the hall, as delicate as the spring flowers: "Sir, there is something wrong, it is the eighth-duan Wuzong."

She did not make any noise at all, and walked back to the martial hall from Yun Mansion brightly and happily. The people in Xinghai City only thought that Ye Chuyue was crazy.

On the second floor of the tavern, the windows are half open, with only a begonia potted plant.

Two figures wearing black veil hats sat opposite each other, and a few cups of freshly cooked tea were placed on the table between them.

The eyes of the two men under the hats followed the figure holding the cage.

After a long time, one of them sneered:

"This is the person whom the Sword Emperor comes to let us guard? He looks like a fool. Looking back at the time, what kind of person were the pursuers of our Sword Emperor? The Lord of the Martial God Temple, His Highness of the Ghost Emperor, Lord of the Ghost Lord, and the Sword Emperor are all in a mess, and now they are trapped on this stupid woman."

"Nothing! Don't be disrespectful to your wife!"

“…”

At this moment, Lu Wandie, Lu Junling and a group of commanders gathered in the room to discuss.

Lu Junling held his fists and walked around, "Strange, it's so weird. Ye Chuyue is a man who is disorganized and has many tricks. The cage looks ordinary, but it must be of great use. Be careful."

"You must be careful of that cage, it is definitely a weapon to hurt people."

Lu Wandie nodded.

From the Lu family, commanders to the 39th Imperial Army, to the Jixia Academy in Xinghai City and Taoyuan Fairyland, they all studied what kind of rare treasure Ye Chuyue’s cage was overnight.

They read miscellaneous books from ancient and modern times, just to know themselves and their enemies, and they will never be defeated.

That night, Chu Yue dipped a handkerchief into Shennong water and polished the cage to a shiny texture.

"Little guy, what is this?" Mu Fengming looked at the cage suspiciously, wondering what kind of magic weapon it was to control the enemy.

"bed."

After Chu Yue finished speaking, she put a soft quilt into the cage and walked into it herself, sleeping soundly.

Mu Fengming was stunned.

Chu Yue looked at Mu Fengming through the cage and said, "I once thought of using the sword to the world, but now I probably just want to have a good sleep."

She has always had sleep disorders, and she has had it since her previous life, but the time when the little fox was accompanying her was a sweet sleep.

I once had a thought that flashed by, put a cage and locked my favorite person in and appreciated him for a lifetime.

Later, he drew a jail to put himself in.

She half-closed her eyes and fell asleep lazily, which was a night of rest.

Mu Fengming wanted to speak but stopped talking but didn't want to bother her. He walked out of the room, stood outside the corridor and looked at the moonlight, sighing: "Little guy, you miss him."

This child never reveals his thoughts, which is really heartbreaking.

It is said that the feelings of Emperor Ye towards her are actually no less than Emperor Ye.

The sky is getting brighter.

The next day, Zhuque started to eat the newly sent chicken legs.

Chu Yue changed into military uniform again, and the old "ye" hairband in her palm raised a corner, her dark eyes were as cold as cold frost, and her voice was filled with murderous aura that seemed to burn the sky:

"Silly bird, eat your chicken legs well. Let me kill you!"

Phoenix rhyme.

Li Liancheng.

Lu Wandie.

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