Xuanyuan Xiu's low voice sounded in his ears, and Chu Yue was silent for a long time.

Her eyebrows and eyes were neither sad nor happy, but only a desolation without the fireworks of the world.

for a long time.

Chu Yue smiled slightly and withdrew her eyes looking at the window frame.

Next to the windowsill, the old man sat at the table, holding a cup of clear tea with thin smoke in his hand. His eyes, which were slightly gray due to his age, couldn't help but look at the lonely girl in red among the crowd.

He seemed not to hear Ye Xun'er's hypocritical words, nor was he moved by Ye Xun'er's filial piety.

In the old man's eyes, there was only the lazy and tired girl.

For some reason, he felt particularly distressed when he saw the girl's loneliness and desolation.

"Dad, you might not have been deceived by Ye Xun'er's superficial skills again, right?" Mu Linfeng asked suspiciously.

The old man said to himself, "You should bring your mother together."

He believed that his wife would love this girl.

He couldn't tell the reason, but he was very confident.

Feng Beiyin sat on the imperial concubine's couch and ate melon seeds. After each time he finished eating, he threw them out of the window.

The prince of the Underworld who was in the southeast was complaining.

No matter where he hid, the melon seed shells that were sang sadly in the wind could hit his forehead accurately.

So, the prince of the Daughter Domain had a pile of red marks oozing blood on his forehead.

"This wind sings sadly! It must have been intentional!"

The prince of the Underworld said authentically.

On the other hand, the wind sang on the imperial concubine's couch, wearing a red robe, she was careless and laughed so harmlessly that people and animals were living.

...

On the Amber Jade Platform, Ye Xun'er took a deep breath and was about to try to inherit the blood glaze.

In ordinary seats in all directions, more or less warriors gathered together and quietly discussed:

"Ye Xun'er is such a filial person. She has suffered such severe injuries. She is still thinking about her grandfather. She is such a good child. If I have a son, I have to marry Ye Xun'er, who is so virtuous and filial."

"It seems that the blood glaze is Ye Xun'er. Fortunately, I haven't handed over the one million spirit stones yet, otherwise I'll have to be flew."

“…”

The sound gradually rose.

Xue Yingying sat in the seat, holding Grandma Lin's arm in Xiaoyao City, chuckled and said, "Grandma Lin, Ye Chuyue is too cruel and arrogant. Do you really think she can cover the sky with one hand?"

Grandma Lin looked at Chu Yue's figure and thoughtful.

"Compared with these, Ye Xun'er's mother, poisoning and killing spirit beasts is called inhumane."

Grandma Lin said: "If Ye Xun'er is really a kind person, why would she step on that half demon? She just has the same mother as her daughter."

Xue Yingying was stunned.

Every time in the past, when she talked about Ye Chuyue with Grandma Lin, Grandma Lin would accuse Ye Chuyue angrily as if she had a hatred with her.

"Grandma Lin, that half of the demon is guilty. Even if he cuts his leg, he deserves it." Xue Yingying said.

She doesn't like Ye Xun'er, but she hates Ye Chuyue even more.

Grandma Lin held the crutch in her hand, half-closed her eyes, and stopped talking, but looked at Xue Yingying in extreme disappointment.

The surrounding warriors' frenzy eyes fell on Ye Xun'er, "This blood glaze, the daughter of the Mu Mansion is bound to be obtained."

Ye Xun'er sat cross-legged, and blood glaze was suspended in front of her.

But I saw the mysterious power of martial arts flowing out of Ye Xun'er's thin body and annihilated it in the blood glaze.

All the blood glass was swallowed, but there was no movement.

Ye Xun'er's forehead sweated and tried it several times.

But no matter how much martial arts mysterious power she draws out, the blood glaze remains unmoved.

Seeing this scene, Miss Yu and the warriors were stunned.

Even Lu Qiong's grandmother stood up and frowned slightly, "What's going on Ye Xun'er? Why didn't the Blood Liuli react at all?"

Ye Ying glanced at it: "The Blood Glazing is a sacred thing. How can Ye Xun'er get the Blood Glazing if such a hypocritical person?"

Seeing that Lu Qiong's expression became increasingly ugly, Nangong Chu said, "Maybe it's been a long time, and Xue Liuli hasn't been unable to react for a while. Just wait."

Grandma Lu Qiong sat back on the chair.

Ye Ying looked at Chu Yue quietly, her emerald green skirt was slightly raised by the evening breeze.

"Miss Xun'er, it's time to give up on inheritance."

Seeing that Ye Xun'er was still persevering, Miss Yu said.

If Ye Xun'er had not heard of it, she was still persisting and constantly transmitting the mysterious power of martial arts.

Blood Glazing is like a bottomless pit, absorbing all of it without any response.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!