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Chapter 1082 Don't Be Too Much of a Sword Master

Chapter 1082: Don’t be too much like Yun Jianzun

Chu Yue glanced at it and carefully put the book away.

Ye Ying said: "I have heard before that Zhan Zhan College is famous among the top ten colleges for protecting shortcomings. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. It is indeed a completely different atmosphere from Shen Xuan."

"Everyone knows that Shenxuan is the first of the top ten academies. It is a paradise for warriors and the best place for young people."

Chu Yue said slowly: "But the quality of a college is definitely not just superficial."

"that is."

Yan Nanji nodded in agreement and said, "Can Shenxuan be a place for humans?"

"I express my deep sympathy and condolences for your experience. For this reason, Qin should recite a poem."

Qin Tieniu said in a deep and authentic tone.

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone looked at him in unison and stopped him in unison.

Qin Tieniu was speechless, his eyes full of complaints.

"Are you the Ninth Elder?"

A soft and sweet voice sounded.

When Chu Yue turned her head, she saw a little girl with two braids and a group of children sticking their heads out of the courtyard.

"I am." Chu Yue said softly.

A group of children immediately ran in, came to Chu Yue and said, "Grandpa Third asked us to come and play with Xiaobao. Elder Ninth, can we play with Xiaobao?"

"Of course, but I want to ask Xiaobao what he means."

Chu Yue lowered her head, "Are you willing?"

Xiaobao nodded heavily, "Mother, my baby also wants to be like mother and have many, many friends."

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child. Because he is often scolded as a bastard, he is like a shady thing, living in luxury under the sun.

Children of the same age have a father to teach and a mother to love them.

In the past, he would secretly watch other people's children in their yards.

Sometimes he would feel lonely and pitifully wanted to make friends with other children, but they all looked down on him, saying that he was the groom's son and a dirty piece of dirt.

At this moment, Xiaobao was wearing brocade clothes, white and tender, sitting in Chu Yue's arms, with a glimmer of hope burning in the depths of his eyes.

Chu Yue straightened Xiaobao's clothes and put Xiaobao down, "Don't play for too long. We can play together more often in the future."

"okay!"

Xiaobao walked into the group of children anxiously and excitedly.

The girl with braided hair looked at Xiaobao with her big watery eyes, and said with admiration: "Xiaobao, is your father the Emperor of the Holy Realm? He is so powerful. I heard from my mother that he defeated the demon.

, defended the city!"

Xiaobao was in a daze for a moment, his eyes filled with mist.

He sniffed and raised his head proudly, "Yes, Emperor Zun is my father, the father of my baby, and my mother's husband."

"Your father is a big hero, so you must be a little hero." Another boy said enthusiastically.

"Xiaobao, we will be friends from now on. I want to be friends with the little hero."

"You, like your heroic father, have purple eyes. They are so beautiful, just like the stars in the sky!"

"..."

Xiaobao stood in the crowd, his small back looked very stubborn to Chu Yue.

Perhaps it was the heart-to-heart relationship between mother and son, and Chu Yue seemed to be able to feel Xiaobao's elation at this moment.

There are many differences between Xiaobao and other ordinary children.

He is used to being sensible and well-behaved, and he is used to pleasing his parents and elders, just to get the love he expects.

But gradually, Xiaobao became like ordinary children. He became childlike and could act coquettishly and mischievously.

Especially Xiaobao at this moment made Chu Yue even more convinced that the Zhan Zhan Academy was in the right place, and it also made many people see Ye Mohan's good intentions.

He used this life to wash away ninety thousand years of killing.

Just so that my wife and children can hold their heads high and upright in front of others, and speak his name confidently in the sunshine!

Chu Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her eyes to look at the night sky, and saw her own martial star at a glance, with a slight smile on her lips.

There is a beloved man who is covering her with stars and moonlight in the distance, what do you want from this life?

Leng Qingshuang sat in front of the stone table, holding her chin in her hands, glanced at Chu Yue, and sighed: "It will take a long time for Xiaobao to grow up. I wonder if Ye Dizun has any brothers, life and death friends, if he is younger,

A good man too."

Yan Nanji said suspiciously: "Didn't you get married in the north?"

"Man, are you still afraid of too much?" Leng Qingshuang rolled her eyes.

Yan Nanji blushed, and after holding it in for a long time, she said: "You are watery!"

"Senior Brother Yan, you are so proud." Leng Qingshuang raised her lips and sneered, folding her legs gracefully, "Why, you are only allowed to have a group of wives and concubines, and I am not allowed to have more men? Senior Brother Yan, don't be too arrogant.

.”

Yan Nanji: "..."

And Yun Hui, who was still writing a letter in Taishi Academy, suddenly sneezed a few times, looked around blankly at the no one around, and muttered: "It must be that old gangster from He Xiongshan who is secretly scolding me!"

Seeing that Leng Qingshuang and the two were quarreling again, Chu Yue returned to the room to study the antidote for the toxins in the Great Elder and Wu Guoan.

With her current control over Shennong's power and the understanding she gained from her previous life, she should be able to find an antidote in less than half a month.

Chu Yue sat in front of the window sill with begonia flowers, reading medical books.

Then, the palm of his left hand burned with wind and fire, and the fingertips of his right hand released the power of Shen Nong.

Shennong's power is like real gold, which can be tempered when exposed to fire.

Chu Yue now does not have a suitable cauldron to refine medicine, so she can only temper Shennong's power in this way.

"Child, where is my chicken drumstick? Why haven't you eaten it yet?"

Suzaku complained.

It felt deeply deceived. It has been a few days and the only thing that has been busy is that it has not eaten any chicken legs.

It would be better to continue to be autistic in the Taoist Monument.


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