Chapter 930                                                             

"I am from... Linghan clan..."

Ye Ying murmured to himself, and took a few steps back. A chill induced from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Cap. Her hair was standing upside down, and her eyes were even more congested and scarlet.

A small bottle of Ling Han's blood was in her hands, but she didn't have the courage to open it, and even her voice was trembling.

"How could I be a member of the Linghan clan..."

Ye Ying looked down at the blood bottle, retreated repeatedly, and staggered and sat on the ground, but she could not sense the pain.

She was resisting the news all over her body, and almost instantly, she was as thunderous as the head of five thunder.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how strict Lu Qiong was, she also regarded Lu Qiong as her family.

It was just because of the genocide hatred that her youth was not laughing or warmth, but only had the memory of practicing in the biting cold wind.

Ye Ying obeyed Lu Qiongyan and had never acted disobediently, and never thought that Lu Qiong would deceive her.

Even though she refused to admit it in her heart, Ye Ying always understood that as early as in the Ghost Moon Palace, she had a special sense of belonging to the blood and breath of Linghan clan.

Chu Yue pursed her bright red lips, looked at Ye Ying who was lying on the ground, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Ye Ying was like a walking corpse, her eyes were empty and unconscious. After a while, she remembered something and opened the blood bottle tremblingly.

The strong smell of blood spreads with the chilling smell of spring.

Ye Ying closed her eyes tightly and took a deep breath greedily.

Only after smelling the smell of blood did she realize that the past ten years of life was a dream of being deceived, letting her draw a prison and let her take the blame for others.

Ye Ying smiled bitterly, tears overflowed from her eyes and flowed across her cheeks.

Chu Yue squatted down without saying a word, gently clenched her sleeve shirt and wiped away the tears from Ye Ying's eyes, and said gently: "Put on your shoes."

Ye Ying looked up at her, opened her red eyes wide, and two lines of tears kept flowing out.

"Tell me, what else do you know?" Ye Ying asked.

Chu Yue was silent and silent, but suddenly stopped wiping her tears.

"The extinction of the Linghan clan is related to Lu Qiong, is that true?" Ye Ying's hoarse voice came from her throat.

"If Wei Xinbo had never bullied me before he died, Lu Qiong would be Ling Han's tribe, and your mother and Ling Han's tribe would have nothing to do with her."

Chu Yue said in a short voice: "But so far, there is no evidence, and it is just empty talk and white teeth if you say it. You can't beat Lu Qiong, and you will still alarm the enemy."

"Lu Qiong..."

Ye Ying covered her face full of tears with her hands, and her voice was hoarse, as if she was a beast suppressing endless pain.

"I have always recognized the thief as my father. I have never seen the truth clearly. When my mother and her clan members learned about it, they will definitely think that I am extremely bad and will die with my eyes."

Ye Ying was like a demon on the verge of despair, her hand clenched tightly, and the blue veins on her back burst out faintly, restraining the flood and beasts as violent as if they were violent!

"I'm going to kill her!" Ye Ying was about to pull out the bloody battle axe and fight Lu Qiong for life and death.

At this moment, her wrist was tightly held by Chu Yue, and Ye Ying's blood-red eyes were filled with sad tears, looking at Chu Yue in pain.

"Don't hurry."

Chu Yue comforted softly: "Mijue Linghan clan, Lu Qiong alone cannot do it. You must follow the clues and then uproot the roots. I will tell you this today, not to be accused of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, but to

You can see your martial arts heart clearly and see the direction of the road ahead, instead of wandering painfully in the place, not daring to move forward or retreat.”

Ye Ying's shoulders trembled slightly, tears fell, and she said with red eyes: "Can I still go forward?"

Can she continue to leave like this bad and ignorant?

She didn't even dare to die. She was afraid that in the underworld, on the underworld, the whole family of clans and parents and elders would ask her hatefully why she recognized the thief as her mother! Why was she deceived by Lu Qiong for years!

Thinking of this, Ye Ying shuddered all over and looked at Chu Yue in horror.

Chu Yue didn't say anything, and slowly stood up her slender body. When the red skirt flew, she was like a banner of victory, gently caressing her face covered with tears all night.

"The Senior Sister Ye I know is in her prime, full of energy, and she looks down on the eighty-two martial arts platforms. A battle axe can fight the world and break the sky."

"She became famous at a young age and was confident. She was the third in the Shenxuan Star Slaying List. She could capture hundreds of beasts in the dangerous place of training and was named a hero."

Chu Yue made a clear pronunciation, and the evening breeze lifted the black hair on her temples, and her red lips curled up a flamboyant smile.

"Sister Ye, there is no way to go in the world, you can only walk or not."

"So, do you want to go with me?"

She lowered her head and stretched out her white and tender hand to Ye Ying. The night was shining with stars behind her. The night was seductive now, and her voice was full of bewitching.


Chapter completed!