"Fight our king, you wait another hundred years!" When Asare and the others saw her like this, they couldn't help but laugh at her.

Chiyo Fuyu'er gave them a cold look, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Dong'er." Chiyo Miri, the national teacher of Xirong, who was sitting on the judges' seat with his eyes half-closed, slowly opened his eyes, "You seem to be getting more and more impetuous, why?" ”

Chiyo Dong'er lowered her head and said, "Let the master worry, Dong'er is fine." ”

"Dong'er, can't you forget the past?" Chiyo asked lazily.

"Nope."

"Don't lie to Master, I have been teaching for so many years, will I still not understand your mind?" Chiyo under the cover of the tulle has a mysterious beauty, which makes people unconsciously obsessed with her beauty.

Chiyo Fuyu'er pursed her lips and said, "The remaining wish is not fulfilled, and there is indeed something that cannot be calmed in my heart." ”

"Yu Yuan......" Chiyo Mi said slowly, "how do you think you promised Master?" ”

"Cut off the past!" Chiyo Fuyu'er spoke almost without hesitation.

Chiyo asked again: "How do you cut off everything in the past?" ”

Chiyo Dong'er bit her lip slightly, although this is a very secret action, covered by the black scarf on her face, ordinary people have no way to find it.

But the hesitation of that moment still made a trace of disappointment flash in Chiyo's blurry eyes.

"Those who disturb my heart, those who abandon me, all eradicated! No mercy! Chiyo Dong'er said sonorously, raising his head, that eye was as cold as a knife!

"Just remember." Chiyo said with relief, "Dong'er, you are my most proud disciple, with my cultivation, the future is limitless, I will hand over the Holy Blood Palace to you in the future, and those who have been in charge of the Holy Blood Palace in the past generations will be respected as a national teacher by the monarch of Xirong, and the power is all over the sky, you must not let the master down." ”

"Master, please rest assured, Dong'er will never let you down!" Chiyo Dong'er swore firmly, and when she swore so much, she was a little empty and dazed in her heart.

The Holy Blood Palace Master, the National Master of Xirong, if she becomes such a person, she will probably stand in a very high place, and the people in the entire Karta Continent will know about her.

So, when the time comes, will you see? Huang Beiyue.

Northern Moon Dynasty************

The competition was the most tragic with several mercenary groups and big families, but the masters selected were all first-class players.

After the competition, he began to gather several mercenary groups and family leaders to discuss the attack on Shura City.

Huang Beiyue also participated in it, this team of only fifteen people, but there were two masters, which had to be impressive!

"Your Excellency Moonlit Night, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's a real blessing." It was Luo Chun from the East Departure Country and the Four Seas Mercenary Regiment who spoke, and he didn't know that she was also coming to participate in the ring competition at first, but later he saw the competition between Jike and Asare, and he realized that they were also here.

And such an excellent result is too impressive.

Although this seemingly leader-like moonlit night lost to a fledgling seven-star summoner in the battle, it did not affect her status in Luo Chun's mind at all, he always felt that this moonlit night had a background!

Luo Chun and Huang Beiyue's seats were far apart, so Huang Beiyue only nodded lightly.