Fantasy: My Disciple of the Empress Wants to Be Blackened

In the quiet courtyard.

"Yutian Demon Sword, Demon Slaying Art!"

It fell with a loud drink.

The sharp and terrifying sword aura immediately swept across the entire backyard, and the extremely strong devilish aura permeated Ye Qingyun's whole body.

He carried a magic sword.

A sword slashed down towards the slightly petite figure on the opposite side.

boom!
The violent sword energy raged across the world.

But Chu Moyou's figure disappeared like a ghost. Ye Qingyun's sword fell into the air. The sword split the ground in two, but it didn't even touch Chu Moyou's clothes. He gritted his teeth suddenly and stomped on the sole of his foot Ground, turned around and slashed again with a sword.

Clang!
This time.

A small blood sword easily blocked his attack, and he felt a little unwilling. Although it was just a simple sparring, it was enough for him to see the gap between himself and Chu Moyou. This gap made him I feel extremely uncomfortable.

After all, Chu Moyou's age looked several years younger than him, like a little girl who was underage, but this little girl had extremely terrifying strength and bloody and cruel methods.

Chu Moyou had a cold face.

He held the blood sword in his backhand, and slashed down with one sword.

Bang!
The huge force directly sent Ye Qingyun's body flying. He stabilized his body in a state of embarrassment. The palm of the hand holding Mojuejian was shaking violently. above.

Ye Qingyun was silent.

And the female disciples of the Tianxie clan who watched the two of them sparring at the side smiled and teased each other:
"To be able to receive the sword of Young Master Chu Moyou, this person is already very powerful, much stronger than some male disciples in our clan."

"Sisters, he's not bad looking, do you have a crush on him, I'll help you seduce him."

"Don't make waves, if you have the ability, why don't you throw yourself in the arms of Lord Hall Master."

"I think so too, but the Lord Palace Master is mysterious and invisible, and he is not seen at all in normal times."

"Little Lang Hoof, how dare you?!"

Several people joked and laughed.

Ye Qingyun's face darkened slightly.

Chu Moyou restrained the spiritual energy in his body, and commented lightly:

"Swords are good, but people are not. It's not unreasonable for Master to let you start as a handyman disciple."

Ye Qingyun: "..."

A female disciple greeted with a smile: "Little brother, hurry up and use your big sword to compete with the senior sisters."

Ye Qingyun's forehead was immediately covered with black lines.

Chu Moyou glanced coldly, "Are you guys busy? Do you think the training task is too easy, and you want me to give you some more!"

heard.

Several female disciples were afraid to speak for a moment.

He hurriedly clasped his fists to salute Chu Moyou, and quickly retreated to practice.

Ye Qingyun glanced at Chu Moyou gratefully, but in the end, all he was left with was a cold and indifferent back. He clenched his fists tightly and was pressed on the head by a woman, which made him very unwilling. Sooner or later, , he will use his own strength to prove that he, Ye Qingyun, is no worse than this woman!
Unwilling at the same time.

Deep down in his heart, he couldn't help being curious about Chu Moyou, curious about how this beautiful and charming little girl cultivated to have such a powerful strength at this age?

the other side.

Chu Moyou walked back to the pavilion.

Seeing Ye Xianhan, who had already been sitting in the pavilion and even made a cup of spiritual tea for her, waiting quietly for her, she stopped without expression.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Moyou said indifferently.

Whenever she thought of Ye Xianhan's weak and shy appearance in front of her master, she would feel jealous. She had clearly told her not to approach her master, but how did she do it? !
Hearing Chu Moyou's words.

Ye Xianhan stared deeply at her with beautiful eyes, and said slowly, "I'm waiting for you."

"I don't want to see you."

"You're angry?"

Chu Moyou gritted his teeth, "Liar!"

If she hadn't taken into account Master's concern for Ye Xianhan, she would have kicked this woman out of the Shura Palace long ago. This liar, who clearly promised her that he would not like her master, but turned back in the blink of an eye , in the public, with the master and the teacher, it made her jealous to the point of going crazy.

"I did not lie to you."

Ye Xianhan came to her, stared at her, slowly stretched out his hand to uncover the silver mask on his face, pinned his hair behind his ears, and said softly: "Look, I look like this, who in this world Will a man like me? Unless your master has bad eyesight, if not, how could he fall in love with me."

heard.

Chu Moyou glanced lightly at the blood-red marks on Ye Xianhan's face, and she fell silent.

Only she knows how amazing she will be in the future when Ye Xianhan fully awakens the Sky Poison Overlord Body and restores her appearance. At that time, she was domineering and glamorous, but she was not as talkative as she is now.

thought here.

Chu Moyou looked up at her, and snorted coldly: "Master flirting with you now is just a novelty for a while, don't think that Master will like you, you are just a dispensable person in his eyes .”

Ye Xianhan nodded quickly, "I understand, so he and I are not from the same world, so are you still angry now?"

She gently took Chu Moyou's little hand, and smiled softly: "You like him, and I can chase him for you, but in the future, don't get angry with me every now and then, okay? , I only have one friend like you."

this moment.

In her heart, she really treats Chu Moyou like her own sister. She has no friends since she was a child, and she cherishes this friendship very much.

What will happen in the future, she doesn't know and doesn't want to know, all she knows is that now she has Su Tianxie and Chu Moyou by her side, and she is very happy.

The two sat down in the courtyard.

Ye Xianhan gently picked up the spirit tea he had brewed, put it near Chu Moyou's lips, and stared at her expectantly: "Have a taste?"

Chu Moyou snatched the teacup and took a light sip.

"what about the taste?"

Ye Xianhan propped her chin with both hands, staring at her without blinking her beautiful eyes.

If sister Chu likes it, her master will definitely like it too...

Chu Moyou put down his teacup, and instead of looking at Ye Xianhan's expectant gaze, he curled his lips and said, "It's so-so."

Ye Xianhan blinked, "Then I'll make cakes for you?"

As she said that, she planned to get up.

Chu Moyou pulled her back with a speechless expression.

"I'm not hungry……"

Ye Xianhan smiled and said, "It's not for filling your stomach, but for some cool pastries, which can clear away your heat."

Chu Moyou: "..."

Why didn't I find out before that the famous, cold and aloof Yehuang actually had such a virtuous side? Or, at that time, because she didn't know him well, all her tenderness was given to her teacher. Respect a person?

"What kind of man do you like?" Chu Moyou suddenly asked.

Ye Xianhan was taken aback.

Then he smiled, "I like a man who is handsome, who is gentle and dedicated to me, and who can protect me."

Speaking of this, she teased: "What about you? There are so many outstanding talents in this world, apart from your master, don't you think about other people?"

Chu Moyou shook his head with deep eyes: "In this life, besides Master, there will be no other person in my heart. No matter what Master is like, I will be with him in the end!"

"What if your master is not good-looking?" Ye Xianhan asked with a smile.

heard.

Chu Moyou's eyes slowly fell into memories.

Although she only saw a little bit of the glimpse under the mask of the master, it has fascinated her until now, so how could it be unsightly.

next second.

Chu Moyou frowned.

Suddenly he looked up at the dark sky.

There, she felt a somewhat familiar atmosphere.

Is it Feng Wanqing?