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Chapter 912

Ye Ying sat back and turned his head and looked at Xia Shan in confusion.

She looked a little familiar with this person.

That day, among the disciples who fought against Ye Chuyue in the Martial Arts Competition, one of them directly admitted defeat, and it was Xuan Ji's disciple Xia Shan.

Xia Shan looked ordinary, smiled at her, patted Ye Ying on the shoulder, and said harmlessly: "Sister Ye, there is dust on your shoulder."

Ye Poppy's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring at Xiashan intently.

She suspected that Xia Shan knew that she was going to get up and scold Mu Sheng angrily...

"Sister Ye, you look ugly. Are you sick?" Xia Shan asked.

Ye Ying shook her head and subconsciously looked at Lu Qiong not far away, with a hint of sadness spreading in her eyes.

At this moment, the disciples on the stone platform received Mu Sheng's order and wanted to walk out.

As soon as he walked off the stone platform, he saw Mu Sheng and said, "Let's wait."

The disciple paused and turned around and saluted Mu Sheng respectfully.

Mu Sheng laughed, his voice was as melodious as a lark, "The competition for the ten major academy is coming soon, which is related to the glory and dignity of the academy. It is not much time for you to practice. Xiao Chu is young and is in love with the Emperor, which is a good thing, but if the disciples of Shenxuan are often away, it is a big deal if they delay their practice. But don't be in a hurry, let Xiao Chu go back to Hanyue Peak. I have obtained some martial arts skills from the Tianfu royal family, including sword techniques, sword techniques, and practice techniques. I will personally teach Xiao Chu myself."

After a few words, Mu Sheng told Ye Chuyue that he only knew how to be greedy for pleasure and the relationship between men and women, and thus ignored his cultivation and was a disciple who was not doing his job properly.

Under Mu Sheng's guidance, some disciples who thought they were working hard had already seen dark and unclear emotions in their eyes.

So, it is.

They practice hard day and night just to contribute to Shenxuan Academy during the competition.

But as a disciple of the Star-killing Star, Ye Chuyue was not doing her job properly. She relied on her identity as the Emperor's fiancée and acted recklessly.

Such arrogance is not desirable!

"Yes! The disciple will tell the priest's words to Senior Sister Ye."

The disciple saluted again and prepared to walk towards Hanyue Peak.

Just then!

The wind rises, and the horses are neighing.

The sudden sound teared through the tranquility of the world, and attracted the attention of countless people in the Chaoyang Hall.

The disciples looked back and saw a black horse galloping towards him, and they had already flew out in a flash.

The red clothes on the fierce horse seemed to be the most intense beauty in the world.

Behind her were horses carrying people with splendid spring breeze from afar.

Mu Sheng sat gracefully, heard the movement and slowly raised his eyes, and the scene of a horse flying like a crescent moon reflected in his eyes.

I saw the horse's hooves stepping on the Chaoyang Hall, splashing dust that could not be dispersed.

Chu Yue's red lips curled slightly, her hair flew up, and she held the reins with one hand. She raised her eyebrows charmingly and said loudly: "I have received the teachings of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and I have met the old man in Yashan. I have a great conversation and have a lot of experience. I don't have to let Priest Mu teach me personally. I am afraid that Priest Mu will not be able to do so."

The black golden kirin crossed the disciples and landed in front of the stone platform.

She sat on the horse, calmly and smiling, as if she was paying respect to the priest, but in fact, every word was sarcastic about the priest Mu Sheng being not qualified.

In the crowd, the moment Ye Ying saw Chu Yue, a light suddenly lit up in her dark eyes, so happy that she even raised the corners of her lips.
Chapter completed!
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