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Chapter 47: Advising the Emperor to Return

Mo Wentian was very surprised by Chu Chen's words, and was a little touched. He did not expect that Chu Chen would be so confidant to him. However, Mo Wentian remained silent. With his humble background, Mo Wen

Tian has instinctive caution and caution, so he did not express his position.

Mo Wentian knew very well that getting involved in the struggle for imperial power was definitely not a good thing, and would even cause some obstacles to his own practice of swordsmanship. He was not the kind of person who would mess with the other party if he gave him some favors, and would do his best.

In the final analysis, it was because he knew so little about Chu Chen that his status in Mo Wentian's heart was not as important as that of Xiao Lin.

Even if you are grateful, you will not be loyal to him.

Chu Chen looked at Mo Wentian with a smile, and seemed to be in no hurry to get Mo Wentian's answer. His purpose today was to tell the other party his true thoughts, but things like recruiting talents were destined to be urgent.

So Chu Chen quickly changed the topic and asked Mo Wentian about his future plans. Now facing a nationwide arrest, Mo Wentian definitely could not stay in Chu State any longer. If the situation was really as Chu Chen said,

If it's serious, maybe Mo Wentian will have to leave the country tonight.

"Mo Yun, have you ever thought about what would happen if you don't leave?"

Suddenly, Chu Chen changed his voice, looked at Mo Wentian, and said such a sentence, which immediately made Mo Wentian's heartbeat slow down.

"I don't know about the grievances between you and Li Yuanji, but after seeing your actions in the competition, I'm afraid I can't get over it. So, why not take this opportunity to return to Xiaoyao Mountain!"

Chu Chen's words were as shocking as the earth, and immediately aroused countless ripples in Mo Wentian's heart. Until now, his vision was still too narrow. He only knew how to avenge Li Yuanji's sword, and then quickly fled the Chu Kingdom and waited.

The master came back to seek justice, but he never thought that taking advantage of the situation and returning to the Xiaoyao Sect would be more beneficial to him!

"My teacher once taught me a sentence: when facing the enemy, don't give the enemy the slightest chance. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"

Chu Chen's words undoubtedly added fire to Mo Wentian's heart again. No need for Chu Chen to say more, Mo Wentian also knew that once he returns to Xiaoyao Mountain, with his current strength and his personal knowledge,

As a disciple, he can definitely knock Li Yuanji into the dust!

Once Mo Wentian returns to the sect, he can eliminate Li Yuanji's remaining power!

Once Mo Wentian takes control of the Xiaoyao Sect, he can completely eliminate Li Yuanji's threat to his master!

Once Mo Wentian reveals his identity as a direct disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, he can eliminate the murderous intention of the royal family invisible!

At this moment, Mo Wentian was tempted.

"But……"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of something and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, wondering whether he should mention it to Chu Chen. However, seeing Chu Chen's clear eyes, Mo Wentian finally put aside his worries.

"But, I already know that Li Yuanji, Princess Chu Bing, and even your father have already secretly communicated about the music. Your father has also known about Li Yuanji's attack on me!"

Chu Chen's eyes finally changed. At this moment, he finally understood why Mo Wentian, as a direct disciple, met Li Yuanji life and death, and desperately wanted to destroy the other party in the competition without holding back at all.

It turns out that it is a life-and-death feud!

After pondering for a moment, Chu Chen didn't mind Mo Wentian's hostility towards the royal family at all, but instead grasped the most crucial point in Mo Wentian's words.

"Do they know you know that?"

Chu Chen's words were a bit hard to pronounce, but Mo Wentian understood it and was slightly startled. He shook his head gently. Mo Wentian was able to know this news because he and Han Xing visited the palace at night and met him by chance.

Later, I heard the conversation between Li Yuanji and Princess Chu Bing.

In other words, except for Mo Wentian, Han Xing, and Chu Chen in front of him, no one else knew that Mo Wentian had learned about Li Yuanji's collusion with the Chu royal family!

"In this case, what worries do you have? I know my father. If you can really establish supreme prestige in the Xiaoyao Sect and completely ignore Li Yuanji, then facing a rising star and a martial arts waste

Now, which side do you think my father will support?"

Chu Chen's faint words completely eliminated Mo Wentian's last worry, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up again. Although Chu Chen's proposal was more risky, at the same time, the benefits were also more generous. Not only could he settle the matter once and for all,

Eliminating the threat of Li Yuanji will even be of great help to his own development.

"I have to admit that His Highness's proposal is indeed very tempting. However, can I regard this opinion as His Highness's last-ditch effort to keep me in Chu State?"

Having said this, Mo Wentian looked at Chu Chen with a half-smile, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not a fool. He could naturally see the deep meaning behind Chu Chen's words, and Mo Wentian didn't hide it either.

This speculation was put on the table so nakedly.

"Of course you can think so, but if I say that before coming to Yangcheng, my purpose was indeed to protect you from the city, would you believe it?"

Looking directly into Chu Chen's eyes, Mo Wentian didn't speak for a long while, and Chu Chen faced Mo Wentian's scrutiny calmly, without any dodge. Finally, the smile at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth widened a little, and two words came out of his mouth.

.

"I believe!"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, and a burst of hearty laughter floated out of the tent. Qi Qi, who was guarding the door, clearly caught it, and he frowned inadvertently.

"Well, I am here now to wish you all the best and good luck in martial arts!"

After saying that, Chu Chen picked up the wine glass again and stood in the air. Mo Wentian also laughed, raised his hand to raise the glass, touched it lightly with Chu Chen, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Tsk tsk, beer tastes better!"

Putting down the wine glass, Mo Wentian pursed his lips. He was obviously not interested in this high-quality "blue wave green", and Chu Chen was obviously aroused with great interest after hearing this.

"Oh? What kind of beer is beer?"

"That's the fairy brew my master got by chance. You mortals can't drink it..."

When Mo Wentian told a lie, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, which made Chu Chen stunned for a while. At this time, Mo Wentian finally felt that this prince was actually nothing more than that, and Qiu Qiu

In comparison, he is not necessarily much smarter.

Thinking of Qiuqiu, a faint feeling of longing finally surged in Mo Wentian's heart. He didn't know if the little girl missed him after all these years. Would he be anxious if he didn't find him in Jingji Village?

However, Mo Wentian was about to return to Xiaoyao Mountain, and the joy of meeting the little cook again immediately filled Mo Wentian's heart.

In this way, Mo Wentian did not leave that night. Instead, he chatted with Chu Chen in the tent all night. Taking advantage of the slight drunkenness, Mo Wentian made nonsense, treating the stories he heard from novels as

It was the deeds of today's warriors that deceived Chu Chen.

"I never expected that the world of you warriors would be so wonderful. The poignant love between Lord Linghu and the Oriental girl is really moving!"

"I really hope that I can meet such a sincere woman in the future and stay with me for the rest of my life..."

In this way, Mo Wentian, who was almost internally injured several times, and Chu Chen, who longed for an oriental girl, chatted over wine, feeling so uncomfortable that the whole night passed quietly.

At about seven or eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Wentian, who was sleeping deeply, was suddenly woken up from his dream. He opened his hazy sleepy eyes. Only then did Mo Wentian realize that Chu Chen had changed his clothes and put on his clothes.

Neatly, like an elegant scholar, dressed in white, he stood next to Mo Wentian.

Beside Chu Chen, Uncle Lin and Qiyue also stood with their heads bowed. The dim light of the sky gently shone into the tent, making Mo Wentian feel dizzy.

It has been a long time since Mo Wentian had such a peaceful sleep, especially since he severely injured Li Yuanji and escaped, his nerves have been tense all the time, for fear that the sound of pursuit will ring in his ears at the next moment. This time,

Perhaps it was because of the effect of the alcohol, or perhaps because of his rising trust in Chu Chen, that Mo Wentian finally slept soundly all night.

"It's time to leave. If it's too late, I'm afraid Uncle Lin won't be able to protect you from leaving Yangcheng!"

After hearing Chu Chen's words, Mo Wentian remembered that Chu Chen once said that at noon today at the latest, Yangcheng would be besieged by a large number of cavalry troops. By that time, not even a fly would be around.

Can't fly out.

Mo Wentian immediately stood up, tidied up a little, and nodded to Chu Chen.

"Decided? You know, if Uncle Lin can send you back, he can also send you out!"

This time, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, but reached out and patted Chu Chen's shoulder very casually, and a chill erupted from his body.

"As you said, to deal with the enemy, you have to trample them to death without giving them the slightest chance to stand up. Since I didn't trample them to death with the first kick, then it won't be too late to add another kick.

!”

"good!"

Chu Chen felt the fighting spirit emanating from Mo Wentian, and couldn't help but feel his heart burning like a fire. He stretched out his hand to look behind him, and something appeared in Chu Chen's palm.

It was an exquisite scabbard. It was completely black and inlaid with a few precious gems. It didn't look luxurious, but it looked simple and heavy. It seemed that Chu Chen spent a lot of money to choose this scabbard.

thought.

After seeing this thing, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed the scabbard in his hand, as if he was a child who got a new toy, his mouth almost reached the sky, but for the first time

As soon as he saw this scabbard, Mo Wentian couldn't put it down.

Lifting the broken knife in his hand with one hand, he gently inserted it into the scabbard. The two fit perfectly and complemented each other. It looked like they were tailor-made for the broken knife. Not only did they match the color and temperament, but they also matched the size.

In terms of size, it's just right.

"nice one!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Chu Chen couldn't help but feel a little funny, and handed over a baggage from his hand, and then solemnly hugged Mo Wentian.

"Also, take this, there are some silver coins and other things in it, which are always indispensable when you go out. You don't have to be polite to me, you know, I am not short of money!"

"Then you and I will say goodbye. I will be in Chucheng, waiting for your good news!"

Mo Wentian took the burden and felt a touch of emotion in his heart. Chu Chen had indeed done a lot for him. It seemed that this favor was getting bigger and bigger.

"Your Highness, I cannot thank you enough for your great kindness. If I can control the sect, I will never forget you!"

After saying this, Mo Wentian finally turned around, carried the baggage behind him, held the broken knife wrapped in the scabbard tightly in his hand, and walked out of the tent with Uncle Lin.

ps: I suddenly felt that the relationship between Mo Wentian and Chu Chen seemed to be full of sexual affection. Wow, am I complaining about myself? Okay, this chapter was written yesterday, and I will update it twice as usual today!;


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