Chapter 761
Master Luming's eyes lit up, yes! Although this son has excellent formation attainments, his cultivation level is too low in this mere True Spirit Realm! If he can enter the Holy Dynasty Academy to practice, he will definitely be like a tiger. He can take the opportunity to ask some questions about the formation.
"Okay! Yunlan, just do it! You can arrange it!"
Yun Lan thought for a while, turned around and looked at Gu Yue, "Aren't you going to retreat and practicing? Why did you get out of seclusion?"
Gu Yue nodded slightly, "The Dean personally ordered me to observe Ye Wushuang's battle carefully and return to him!"
Yun Lan frowned, what does it mean? Why did the dean who didn't ask about the world suddenly pay attention to Ye Wushuang, who was named inexplicably, and even sent his proud disciple Gu Yue to come! "Do you know what your dean's master mean?"
It’s about Ye Wushuang, and Master Luming has also taken care of it.
Gu Yue shook her head lightly, "Master has never said it clearly, and I haven't asked."
Huang Minghao rolled his eyes. It would be strange if you are so kind of polite and cherished, you can ask.
Yun Lan and Luming looked at each other, "Portrait of the soul, ask!"
Then the two of them moved and left gracefully.
"Cry~" A crane sound came, Gu Yue shook his body and stepped onto the crane and left from the clouds.
Huang Minghao sighed. This was probably the most depressing day this second prince had. Except for killing a ferocious beast, he was in a passerby's state for the rest of the time.
He wanted to shout, "I am the prince, not the passerby! Under the ring, there were a group of passerby armor. Just like these big figures, the rest of the forces also had their eyes hidden in the crowd."
In the alliance of the Five Dynasties, several monarchs gathered together to analyze the matter on the arena.
"So, is Ye Wushuang's achievements in the formation really amazing?"
"Master Lumen confirmed it personally, there should be no mistake."
"The person who changed the formation of the King Chen Mansion to allow the killer to pass his sect and was unable to enter will be sure that Ye Wushuang is undoubtedly!"
"Same as guessing, it's him!"
"Bastard! An outsider from a small dynasty dared to interfere in the matter of keeping Chen, and seeking death!"
Chu Jun was furious and said, "I want to tear him alive!"
"Wang Weishan lost, what are you going to tear him alive?"
Someone laughed at it.
"Bang!"
Chu Jun smashed the coffee table in front of him with a punch, and was so angry that he couldn't calm down. "Can you swallow your anger so much?"
"Ye Wushuang offended more than the alliance of our five dynasties in this matter!"
The scribe with a feather fan and a scarpment voice was slow.
Chu Jun frowned, "You mean..." "It's better to kill someone with a knife than to do it yourself!"
The scholar with the feather fan and Lun Scarf smiled and stopped talking.
Chu Jun showed a silly smile in his expression, "Good idea!"
At the Presbyterian Church of the Holy Capital Lin Family, the elders were filled with anger that could not be suppressed, "What a formation genius!"
"Elder, the formation of Liu Chen's Mansion is indeed very strange. I can't enter the mansion at all!"
"Even if you disguise yourself in the guards and enter the royal palace, you will be discovered by the formation. If your subordinates had not seen the opportunity, they would have been captured alive long ago."
There was a person kneeling in the hall, with a look of caution and a little aggrieved.
The dignified killer was almost surrounded by a group of incompetent guards, which was a great humiliation.
"So, Ye Wushuang is the culprit of the failure of assassination?"
"good!"
"Okay! Since you dare to interfere in the affairs of my Lin family, you must be prepared to die at any time!"
A sharp look appeared in the eyes of the elder, "Send the order to assassinate Ye Wushuang!"
"Elder, Ye Wushuang is the one who defeated Wang Weishan. What kind of killer should we send to?"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the elder's mouth, "Manzhushahua!"
The killer kneeling on the ground shivered and sent him out. It seemed that the Lin family had the will to kill Ye Wushuang! The outside world was in a state of turmoil, but it was quiet to stay in the Chen Palace.
Ye Wushuang gently pushed open the door, Leng Rushuang had already opened her eyes, and tears slid down her cheeks.
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"You're going to take risks again!"
Leng Rushuang said with a sob, "I know my cultivation is too weak and I can't help you, so I should be left behind."
Ye Wushuang touched his nose, "Madam, I'm not meant to do it. I've planned everything."
"During the competition, I didn't even move my hands. If you don't believe me, look, did you change this dress for me three days ago?"
Leng Rushuang spat, "You are so sloppy. You have been wearing a piece of clothing for three days!"
Ye Wushuang was stunned. Is women's focus always so changeable?
"These three days are quite busy, and I have to prepare for the arena battle. I've been a little negligent."
"By the way, I'll introduce someone to you!"
Ye Wushuang changed the topic again, "Crystal Mooner Come in!"
Soon, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked in with a smile and bowed to Leng Rushuang, "Greetings to the mistress!"
Leng Rushuang looked at Ye Wushuang in confusion, "Who is this?"
Ye Wushuang simply told the origin of the Crescent Yaer, but the matter between Tianming Pavilion and the Fate Puppet was too complicated, so he tried his best to simplify it into an orphan abandoned by his parents to complete the master's last order and follow him.
Leng Rushuang's eyes were red when she heard this, and she hugged Crescent, "A miserable child!"
"From today, we will be your relatives, and no one will abandon you!"
Qianyaer felt cold Rushuang's emotions and her eyes were filled with tears. For hundreds of years, she had been waiting alone alone for Ye Wushuang.
Now that the master's mission is completed, she is just an ordinary girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. Some people's care makes her feel infinite emotion and warmth.
Ye Wushuang looked at Leng Rushuang with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked as cold as ice frost, but in fact he was kind-hearted. This is the woman worthy of Ye Wushuang's protection for his life.
Imperial capital, Holy Dynasty Academy.
An old man with white hair and beard sat alone in front of a game of Go, motionless.
There was no piece on the Go board, but the old man seemed to be thinking about it and frowned.
"Director Jin, are you still playing this game of Wukong and Invisible Chess?"
A figure slowly emerged, and the sound was not unfamiliar.
President Jin opened his eyes, as if there was a universe in his eyes, "You and I are so close to you, you are actually projecting your soul. Is it so difficult to arrive?"
"I am far away from Liuchen's border, so I am so close to you!"
"You are so busy staying in Chen's border area. Is there a small city worth a trip to you, the master of Yunlan?"
"Hey, I was traveling with my old friend who was crazy, but when I arrived at Liu Chen, I found a talented person of the world!"
"oh?"
Dean Jin raised his eyebrows, "I hope to hear the details!"
Yun Lan sat in front of the chessboard, without saying a word, holding her own hands and holding black, and making the chessboard.
"I will talk to you in one game, and if I win, I will tell you, if I lose, I will belong to me!"
Dean Jin grabbed a white chess indifferently, "Guess first!"
Chapter completed!