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Chapter 1380 Ye Mou welcomes Senior Sister Leng's triumphant return

It was quiet all over, looking at the woman smiling on the stage in shock.

She almost fought for her life, and in order to win, she proudly shouted out the name of the Third Master and the ambition of the Zhuang Academy!

All the disciples of the War Academy were already in awe and looked at Leng Qingshuang with great admiration.

Chu Yue stood in front of the throne of the green lotus, her beautiful eyes filled with the light of mist.

She grinned.

"Ye welcomes Senior Sister Leng back with victory!"

Chu Yue took a step forward, raised her head and chest, raised her jaw slightly, and her red eyes kept staring at Leng Qingshuang.

The fists and palms suddenly collided like thunder. Chu Yue nodded and bowed. When she laughed, two lines of clear tears flowed out from her eyes, and the tears were blown away by the gust of wind.

"We welcome Senior Sister Leng to return victoriously!"

Yan Nanji, Xiao Li, Qin Wuyi and other disciples from the War Academy bowed and clasped their fists, and spoke in unison!

Other warriors were deeply shocked by this.

The friendship between Leng Qingshuang and Ye Chuyue seemed to surpass everything.

They gave each other enough respect and tried their best to win glory for each other.

With friends, even if the world is bloody, it can’t stand a laugh!

What else do you want?

"The King of Northern Frontier, hasn't announced the result yet? Do you have any objections to the situation of the war?"

Although Chu Yue had tears in her eyes, when she looked at the King of Northern Realm, there was only a cold winter like coldness!

The King of Northern Frontier was stunned for a while before announcing the results of the competition: "Personal battle, Leng Qingshuang of War Academy vs. Luo Yan of Luoyu Academy, Leng Qingshuang won!"

Immediately, there was a burst of cheers.

It has to be said that the first battle of personal battles is really exciting.

The peak turns and the bottom rebounds.

The universe turns around, the Jedi strikes back!

Leng Qingshuang defeated the terrifying Luo Ran with millions of impossible absolute situations!

This is a battle that can be recorded in the history of the top ten academies!

Inspired countless young warriors.

Grandma Ziyun's face was as pale as paper, like a dead person in the coffin.

Leng Qingshuang's body was surging with lightning, and her body was overdrawn to a state of exhaustion.

Her steps staggered and her body shaking became more and more powerful.

at once.

Chu Yue was as light as a swallow, and quickly flew to the formation platform and stopped in front of Leng Qingshuang.

As soon as she lowered her head, she could see Leng Qingshuang's waist penetrated through her entire abdomen and even the bloody hole of the sword light behind her, and her heart shrank in waves and waves.

"Xiao Yue'er, how about it? Senior sister is still good at it?"

Leng Qingshuang's vision was blurred and she couldn't see clearly the visitor.

In a trance, only a red figure was seen.

Without thinking, she knew that it was her Xiaoyue'er who came.

The moment she fell forward with unsteady steps, Chu Yue held her waist with her left hand, and her palm was filled with the power of Shennong, and the blood hole in her waist spread through it.

The other hand took off the black cloak tied to him, drew a beautiful curve into the air, and covered Leng Qingshuang's body.

She picked Leng Qingshuang upside down, swept her back, and placed Leng Qingshuang on her Qinglian throne and fed a few pills.

"Xiao Qingshuang, we are proud of you." Qin Wuyi said.

Leng Qingfrost smiled brightly.

Yan Nanji walked over and held Leng Qingshuang's hand covered with sticky blood.

Without saying a word, accompanying you silently.

As Leng Qingshuang's fiancé, he should laugh and be proud!

Chu Yue gradually gathered the power of Shennong, gathering towards Leng Qingshuang, and healing the wounds on Leng Qingshuang's waist.

At this time, a figure from Shenxuan Academy was wearing a cloak. Seeing that the War Academy was victorious, he gritted his teeth, and then asked Xia Shan, a disciple of Xuanji in the same hospital, to go to the entrance of the alley where there was no one behind the crowd.

"Miss Ye, are you looking for me?"

Xia Shan smiled and looked at Ye Xun'er, but the corner of his eyes was on Ye Chuyue and Leng Qingshuang.

"Junior Brother Xiashan, I heard that the Xia tribe is good at witchcraft. Is Junior Brother Xiashan a master of witchcraft?"

Ye Xun'er straightforwardly, without any slight trampling around the bush.

"I know the surface and the fur are not considered a master." Xia Shan waved his hand.

"Junior Brother Xia is humble."

Ye Xun'er said sinisterly: "Junior Brother Xia, you and I are both refreshing people, so I won't talk nonsense. You use witchcraft to help me seize Ye Chuyue's soul, proving that she is not the bloodline of Beizhou.

Then let her die in witchcraft. Junior Brother Xia should know that I am the son of Marquis Yongding and the wife of Marquis Zhou who has not passed by. By then, I will be the only daughter of Mu Mansion in Beizhou. As long as you help me complete this, I can do it.

I will give you the position of the leader of the Mu army in Mu Mansion, and you can also use the power of the Marquis to allow you to rise to the royal family."

She was full of confidence, as sinister as a poisonous snake.

Now that my mother is in jail, there is no possibility of a comeback.

She has to rely on her own hands to break out into the world!

Xia Shan was silent and looked at Ye Xun'er with a strange look.

Long time passed.

Xia Shancai said: "Xia has no grievances and Miss Ye, why does Miss Ye regard Xia as a fool?"


Chapter completed!
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