After a while, Chu Yang cut out a shiny 'iron apple', which was lifelike, and placed it on the table with a heavy "thunk" sound.
"Brother Chu, this... this is too precious!" Mo Chengyu really didn't dare to make the decision to accept this priceless sword for Mo Qingwu. Mo Qingwu was still young, only nine and a half years old, so Chu Yang gave it to him like this
Treasured sword; as a member of Mo Qingwu’s family, Mo Chengyu also felt: It’s really a waste...
"This knife...is more than that..." Chu Yang smiled mysteriously, lifted the handle of the knife upside down and handed it to Mo Chengyu.
Mo Chengyu's hands were trembling a little. Even though he was a master of the throne, he had never seen such a magical weapon in his life. He almost accepted the sword with the mentality of a pilgrim...
With the knife in his hand, Mo Chengyu still felt like a dream. After a while, he felt something was wrong: This knife... why does it seem to be weightless?
After trying to weigh it in my hands, I finally determined that this knife could not weigh more than one kilogram at most!
Looking at the knife in disbelief, Mo Chengyu suddenly asked in a trembling voice: "Is this... could this be... could it be Tongyung Steel?!" He breathed for a while, looking at the mysterious red light of the blade.
...Mo Chengyu almost fainted!
"Yes, not only Tongyun Steel, but also Star Iron." Chu Yang said solemnly: "Senior Mo, you should know the reason why I gave Xiao Wu this knife."
"No, no, no! This is too expensive!" Mo Chengyu jumped up as if his hands were burned, his lips trembled and he spoke incoherently, as if there were springs placed under his butt.
He said it was precious, but with the knife in his hand, he was reluctant to give it away no matter what.
Priceless? This is more than priceless? It is simply the most precious sword in the world throughout the ages! Mo Chengyu was completely confused at this moment.
Oh my god, oh earth, is there really such a precious sword in this world?
"I gave this to Xiao Wu!" Chu Yang frowned and repeated again: "Senior Mo, you should know the purpose of giving me this knife!"
Mo Chengyu shuddered, and finally controlled himself to wake up from his excitement, and said seriously: "What do you mean?"
"I don't want Xiao Wu to suffer any injustice after returning to the family!" Chu Yang looked deeply into Mo Chengyu's eyes: "This knife can be said to be God's will. Xiao Wu's name is on the knife! I hope,
This knife can accompany Xiao Wu! I never want to see this knife in the hands of others one day!"
"Don't worry, as long as I, Mo Chengyu, am still breathing, this knife can only be in the hands of the young lady and will never be in the hands of others!" Mo Chengyu stood up and said seriously.
"Including your Mo family." Chu Yang added quietly.
"Is there a lady's name on it?" Mo Chengyu then remembered this sentence. When he raised his eyes to look, he only saw the fine carvings on the handle of the knife: Star Dream Dances Lightly, Spending All the World!
He couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration and said: "Is this really God's will?"
Based on the hardness of Star Iron and Tongyun Steel, Mo Chengyu has no doubt that Chu Yang did it; not to mention Chu Yang, even Mo Chengyu himself, when his skills were at the peak, could not even think of leaving traces on this sword.
No traces even as big as a hair!
"Give me, give me..." Mo Qingwu opened her little hands, and the little loli was a little impatient.
"Here you go." Chu Yang snatched the knife from Mo Chengyu's hand and handed it to Mo Qingwu.
"Ouch... don't cut your hand..." Mo Chengyu yelled anxiously; such a cut with a knife is not a trivial matter. I'm afraid that my wrist will fall off unconsciously...
"A woman from a martial arts family could cut her hand while playing with a knife?" Chu Yang looked at Mo Chengyu with some contempt.
"Uh..." Doesn't Mo Chengyu know this? Not to mention that Mo Qingwu is already nine years old, even if she is three years old... she won't cut herself with this knife. But Mo Chengyu is now in a state of shock.
It's almost like boiling the pot, where can I get these?
I actually met Tongyungang today!
Mo Chengyu rubbed his face until it turned red, and then asked in confusion: "Am I dreaming?"
"This knife is so fun, cluck..." Mo Qingwu's clear voice came: "It's so beautiful! I like it so much..."
"Do you like it?" Chu Yang's voice said.
"I like it so much!" Mo Qingwu smiled coquettishly and couldn't put it down, playing with it.
"Then..." Chu Yang stretched out a finger, pointed at his face, and moved closer.
"Hey..." Mo Qingwu didn't hesitate, and gave King Chu Hell a sweet kiss with her petal-like lips.
"This way..." Chu Yang moved the other side of his face towards her.
"Bah..."
“Here…” “Ba Chi…” “Here…” “Ba Chi…”
Mo Qingwu now accepts all comers, and kisses Chu Yang with her red lips until saliva is all over his face...
"Hehehehe..." King Chu Yama giggled like an idiot.
"..." Mo Chengyu's face was full of black lines.
I have never seen such a person. He just likes a little girl. After all, everyone likes cute and well-behaved little girls, right? But it’s not that excessive... He actually gave me everything!
This knife, even if it was kept for three days, might still trigger a war! This King of Hell of Chu actually gave it to a nine-year-old girl whom he had just met for a few days and didn't even know what the sword was.
!
Moreover, after giving away the sword, he only received a few kisses from the little lolita, and he was so satisfied that he felt like he had taken advantage of the world...
Weird things happen every year, but only this year there are more!
Mo Da Throne sighed, this level of doting... even compared to the young lady's biological mother, it is even worse!
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but say: "Fortunately you are not the biological father of the young lady... Otherwise..." What Mo Chengyu wants to say is: Otherwise, you will definitely be spoiled by you and become lawless and become a little devil...
"Am I her biological father?" Chu Yang clearly felt dense black lines rising on his forehead. I couldn't bear to call me uncle without any blood relationship, and yet he was... biological father?
"What the hell are you talking about!" Master Chu roared, completely furious: "This sentence is extremely bastard!"
Mo Chengyu suddenly became the same as Chu Yang: his face was full of saliva! It's just that Mo Qingwu kissed Chu Yang, but he was sprayed by King Chu Hell...
Mo Da Throne feels extremely unjust. What's going on? I'm just expressing my feelings. Are you just pretending to be a cannibal?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Emperor Chu saying aggressively: "Shut up!"
Mo Chengyu suddenly felt that his stomach was almost bursting with anger!
"I tell you! This knife of mine was given to Qing Wu! It was not given to the Mo family! Understand?!" Chu Yang glared menacingly and shouted: "Besides, no one can steal it! Even if it's Mo Tian's secret,
Even if you rob me, you will also castrate him! Do you understand?"
"After Xiao Wu returns, if she is aggrieved at all, I will kill the Mo family with blood! Do you understand?!"
"About this knife, go back and tell Xiao Wu that bastard father, and just do as I say! Understand?!"
Chu Yang asked a series of questions with overwhelming arrogance, and Mo Chengyu's eyelids were almost covered with saliva. Intimidated by his aura, Mo Chengyu nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, I'm leaving!" Chu Yang disappeared with a whoosh; just kidding, that's a king-level expert. You can just enjoy yourself while he is unconscious, but you must not wait until he comes back to his senses...
Even if he is seriously injured, he will never be able to defeat him...
After Chu Yang left for a while, Mo Chengyu was still in a daze, and finally woke up. He screamed, and then he felt that his eyelids were sticky, but they were stuck alive with saliva... It can be seen from this that
, Chu Yuzuo’s saliva secretion is so nutritious...
After wiping it hard on his face and eyes, Mo Chengyu went crazy with anger and was about to rush out.
"Uncle Chengyu..." Mo Qingwu timidly shouted: "Don't leave... I'm afraid here... tell me a story..."
Mo Chengyu stopped for a moment, turned around and looked at Mo Qingwu, and couldn't help but let out a miserable cry: "Little ancestor, you two can kill me..."
Chu Yang was naturally waiting for training. Now, he has already walked away to continue his great challenge...
Where is the sword? Is it really given to you? Huh! In the future, when Qingwu marries, this sword will still be named Chu! Chu Yang thought happily in his heart; he has become more and more harmonious with the little Lolita in the past two days.
I feel like the future is going to be great, and I'm already imagining getting married...
I went back to Butian Pavilion in the afternoon and checked. Cheng Ziang and Chen Yutong had already gone out to perform tasks. Wu Qianqian was wearing her own ferocious mask and black robe and was sitting in Butian Pavilion, looking presentable. There was nothing worthy of herself.
Worrying...
As for the new recruits recruited during this period, they are all trained together. In Chu Yang's words: Train me to death! Want to get promoted and make a fortune without suffering hardship? How can it be so easy?
The training ground is full of ghosts and howls every day; what is especially outrageous is: I heard that a third-level martial artist in his forties actually cried during training, with runny nose and tears, and was extremely sad... He was really tired.
!
For such a weakling, Master Chu ordered: Double the amount of training!
However, there was a piece of news that made Chu Yang feel a little uncomfortable: the Black Devils did not leave, but stayed in Tieyun City. They left early and returned late every day, and they were still looking for Mo Qing everywhere.
The whereabouts of Wu and Mo Chengyu...
As for the news about Mo Tianji and others who Chu Yang told him to keep a close eye on, there is no news at all...
In addition, Chu Yang greatly improved the defense force of the cell during this period, and continued to add manpower and facilities in various directions; he even transferred more than a dozen martial arts masters from Tie Butian.
, more than 20 martial arts sects are on strict guard against...
Chu Yang didn't know if Wu Qingrou would be fooled, but he asked himself, if he were Wu Qingrou, he would probably send someone here even though he knew he was fooled!
So Chu Yang is now setting up traps and ambushes at all costs... Every day, he is renovating the tricks and adding new content to the original ambushes and traps...
In the end, even the seconded masters couldn't stand it: Damn it, this King of Hell of Chu made such a big move, did he regard his opponents as saint-level masters or as supreme beings? As for making such a fuss.
What?
But the King of Hell of Chu refused to listen to any persuasion and still insisted on his own way...