Chapter 1144 The depths of a hundred flowers, above the clouds
Chapter 1144 Deep in the Flowers, on the Sky
The strong man fell to the ground and vomited blood. He used all his strength to break free from Chu Yue's shackles.
The disciples of Ziyuan around him looked at each other and felt a little creepy.
The woman in front of her was thousands of times more evil and violent in her body than theirs!
With his head and hair, his eyes were tied with white cloth, he walked forward with a step forward, and his voice sounded as nice as the turbulent spring water in the mountains: "Do you come to Ziyuan to kill us? If you want to kill, kill us, don't hurt him."
Chu Yue stood up gracefully and slowly, took out the rag that Shennong Space Sheng could not bear, and wiped the blood stains on it.
"I won't kill you."
Chu Yue threw the rag back into the space, curled her lips and smiled, raised her eyebrows charmingly: "I'm here to take you away."
"Go? Where to go?"
The little girl playing with the poisonous snake tilted her head and asked innocently: "Everyone can kill monsters. Did they go out and eat them?"
"Go to the depths of the flowers, go to the Taoyuan Fairyland, go to the martial arts top of the Jiuxiao Cloud, take a look at the scenery you have never admired before."
Chu Yue said: "Monster? What monster? You are Ziyuan disciples of the War Academy. Who dares to say that you are monsters?"
The martial arts field gradually became silent, and every Ziyuan disciple fell into deep thought.
The red-haired boy and the man in the cloak gently helped the strong man who was beaten up and looked at Chu Yue vigilantly.
They felt that this woman was more like a monster.
"If you don't want to die, start practicing martial arts." Chu Yue said lightly.
"Can I ask you a question?" The snake-haired girl's voice was ethereal and pleasant.
"explain--"
"Will you hurt Uncle Ji?"
Uncle Ji?
Chu Yue narrowed her eyes halfway.
Xiao Shutong said: "Elder Ye, she is talking about the dean. These disciples call the dean Uncle Ji."
Chu Yue nodded and looked at the snake-haired girl: "Why do you say this?"
"Someone told us..." said the red-haired boy: "You did whatever you could to achieve your goal. In order to seize the property, even your biological father was killed. Shenxuan Academy was ruined by you. You were not satisfied. You wanted to destroy the War Academy and Uncle Ji."
Xiao Shutong was stunned and said excitedly: "Who told you that it was simply nonsense. Did you know that in front of the Jiuding Gate, the fourth elder was injured by the little prince of the royal family. The Ninth elder would rather offend the royal family than depose the little prince! How can you listen to the words of the traitor?"
The disciple of Ziyuan was slightly stunned.
The snake-haired girl said, "We seem to have been cheated."
"Kill him." The young and tender little girl played with the poisonous snake and said innocently.
Chu Yue looked at the group of Ziyuan disciples, and Xue Yingying's twisted and hated face flashed in her mind, and a smile couldn't help but burst into the corner of her lips.
If the commander behind her is really Xue Yingying, then she would really underestimate Xue Yingying's ability and appeal in the academy.
After all, the land of Ziyuan is an alternative forbidden area, and ordinary disciples cannot enter.
In addition, Xue Yingying has been demoted to a traitor, and it is even more difficult to come in.
Xiao Shutong frowned and said to himself: "It shouldn't be. In Ziyuan, except for these disciples, there are only Master Li Yuan and I, or Master Li Yuan's son."
Speaking of this, Xiao Shutong's voice came to an abrupt end.
"What is the relationship between this son of Lord Li Yuan and the servant Xue Yingying?" Chu Yue asked.
Xiao Shutong wanted to speak but stopped and said silly: "It's very... very good..."
Chu Yue knew it in her heart and smiled slightly.
It was indeed Xue Yingying.
She didn't find it strange. After all, no matter how bad the style of an academy is, there are always good people like Deng Yun and He Xiongshan.
No matter how good a college is, there will be people like Xue Yingying who is so bad.
"Elder, the son of Lord Yuan is a pure and truly good disciple, he..." Xiao Shutong defended.
"No need to say it, I know this."
Chu Yue looked at the disciples decisively, "Let's run around the martial arts field for five hundred laps."
The disciples looked at each other in disbelief and looked at Chu Yue in disbelief.
"Um?"
Chu Yue wrapped her hands around her chest and swept her eyes with a bitter look, "Who has any objection?"
"Five hundred...too many..." said the red-haired boy: "And we were frightened just now, so we should have a rest..."
"One thousand." Chu Yue spoke coldly.
"Don't... still... still... five hundred..." The man with the cloak blade hurriedly spoke.
"One thousand five." Chu Yue said again.
Everyone looked at Chu Yue in horror, wondering where the monster came from.
The martial arts field suddenly became silent.
Ziyuan's disciples started running around one after another. Even the strong man who was beaten up ran away while saying to the red-haired boy beside him: "I've told you to talk too much, so we have run several times more for no reason."
The red-haired boy was in tears: "I didn't expect that this life is as beautiful as a flower, but it is even more distorted than you."
Strong man: "..."
The three hundred disciples of Ziyuan started running circles with uneasiness. When they thought of the endless 1,500 circles, they were completely disappointed.
Xiao Shutong stood outside the martial arts field and looked at the group of disciples running around, swallowing, unable to believe what he saw.
"Elder Ye, I have never seen them be so obedient in Ziyuan for years." Xiao Shutong said: "Every time I only see Master Li Yuan being beaten."
Chu Yue smiled, but he missed the days when he was slapping soldiers from Zhenbeifu in Chang'an Hou Mansion.
Chapter completed!