Hearing this voice, Chu Liuyue's heart moved and turned to look over.

Several elders immediately saw her face more clearly.

However, after a brief shock and joy, several people were born with some uncertainty.

This face...

It is indeed similar to the girl in the impression, especially the expression of eyebrows and eyes, which is simply carved out of the same mold.

But-the age seems wrong!

A few years later, that girl is over 20 years old, but now Shangguan Yue, who is standing in the middle of the square, is clearly only 17 or 18 years old.

"It seems something is wrong..."

Elder Huafeng couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"She... she's not Yue'er girl... right?"

In fact, he was not sure in his heart.

In the past few months, he and her are considered familiar, and there were a few times in between, he did feel that he saw a familiar shadow from her.

But those thoughts were quickly dispelled by him.

Look, age, breath!

These are all different!

And, if she is really her, how come all of them haven't noticed this for such a long time before?

Is it because her acting is too good, or is it... just two people?

Elder Bo Yan was also a little uncertain, frowning, and holding the armrest of the chair tightly with one hand.

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help saying:

"She's not. She was on the Qingyun list before."

If the facts are really as they guessed, then at that time, her "Chu Yue" name would not have successfully appeared on the Qingyun list!

Elder Huafeng had a meal.

"But-this is too similar!"

Not only looks, but more importantly, looks and temperament!

For so many years, Lingxiao College hasn't seen such a troublesome student, only these two!

It really has to make people suspicious.

"Wan Zheng, what do you think?"

Elder Bo Yan asked in a low voice.

As a master, you should know more than them, right?

Elder Wan Zheng didn't speak for a long time, just staring at Chu Liuyue on the court.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, chaotic and noisy.

But when he wanted to think about it carefully, it was blank again.

Too many things happened today, and now he is completely confused.

"Wan Zheng?"

Elder Bo Yan called him a little uneasy.

Elder Wan Zheng moved his lips and finally said with difficulty:

"If she is really...is that my apprentice?"

At first, the girl Yue'er had worshipped the dean as a teacher!

Elder Bo Yan didn't expect that he was still thinking about it at this time, and they choked silently for a while.

For a moment, Elder Hua Feng patted him on the shoulder.

"Leave it to fate!"

...

Chu Liuyue vaguely heard their voices, feeling helpless and funny for a while.

She knew what they were looking at, and she knew what they were guessing.

It is inevitable to see this face very similar to before.

Let’s explain to them after the matter is over...

Thinking of this, Chu Liuyue looked at Jiang Hetian again.

At this time, Jiang Hetian was already out of anger.

He didn't expect that he came here today to expose Shangguanyue in public, thus stomping her severely.

It would be great if he could take this opportunity to pull him from the position of the princess.

-Disguising your identity and deceiving everyone. How many people will this offend?

But he never expected that this Shangguan Yue was not a soft persimmon!

Instead of the guilt and embarrassment of being exposed to her identity, she became bolder and started directly with him!

He even threatened to kill him!

Where does this come from? ?

Jiang Hetian smiled back and turned to look at Rong Xiu.

"His Royal Highness, you have seen the current situation, don't you have anything to say?"

He did not believe that Rong Xiuhui abandoned the entire Xianshui Mausoleum for the sake of a Shangguan Yue!

Rong Xiu rubbed his chin, meditated for a moment, then said:

"If you want to murder the princess, you should be cut!"

His voice is low and lazy, like the wind sweeping the strings, elegant and romantic.

However, every word that is spoken is like the sharpest blade, horribly cold!

The bitter killing intent, spread out without any cover!

The surrounding air freezes every inch.

All the noisy sounds disappeared instantly.

The picture seems to freeze.

Everyone looked at Rong Xiu with surprise and incredibleness.

When cut...

Rong Xiu said these two words just now! ?

Jiang Hetian was also dumbfounded.

He wanted to threaten Rong Xiu with Xian Shui Ling, but he didn't expect that Rong Xiu would stand on Shangguan Yue's side without hesitation!

He even directly asserted to kill him!

He is the son of Yuntianque!

Every sentence and every word is a golden rule and cannot be violated!

He said...to kill him! ?

"Son!"

Jiang Hetian suddenly raised his voice, which was a bit harsh.

"You--really want to abandon Xianshui Mausoleum!?"

Xianshui Mausoleum is the head of the twenty-eight tribes. If Rong Xiu breaks with him, then Xianshui Mausoleum is bound to be in chaos!

In the end, it was Yuntianque who suffered the loss!

How could Rong Xiu not understand this truth! ?

However, when Rong Xiu heard the words, he suddenly twitched the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Hetian.

"Patriarch Jiang, this is what the main hall asked you. From the time you colluded with foreign enemies, intended to murder the princess, and even wanted to control Yuntianque...you should think about today!"

Jiang Hetian is like falling into an ice cave!

"You, what did you say..."

He suddenly felt guilty, and his voice was trembling.

Rong Xiu stood up.

He was tall and straight, and at this station, the extravagance and coercion were so powerful that he immediately produced a strong pressure!

"Yue'er, come here."

He waved at Chu Liuyue.

Chu Liuyue raised his foot and walked towards him.

Rong Xiu carefully wiped off a drop of blood accidentally splashed on her cheek.

The fingers are warm, the movements are restrained and gentle, but with indescribable dignity and domineering.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

Who has ever seen the saint son of Yun Tianque, who kills the fruit jue, treats a person so tenderly?

Immediately, he looked at Jiang Zhiyuan again, his eyes lightened.

"This hall gives you father and daughter half a quarter of an hour to say their final farewells, and-decide who will die first."

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