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Chapter 148 A little cold light

Chapter 148: A little cold light

"Has our Butian Pavilion's messenger falcon been trained yet?" Chu Yang asked. Butian Pavilion's messenger eagle has always been a weak point. Since Chu Yang took it over, he has begun to rectify it; but he can only get some lightning.

Falcon; but the invisible falcon can't get anything.

This has always been a worry of Chu Yang. Compared with the Invisible Falcon, the Lightning Falcon is not only unable to become invisible, but its flying speed is also far inferior.

"The first batch of Lightning Falcons are ready for use." Cheng Ziang said.

"Well, try to minimize the contact between the people there and the headquarters; don't do anything, just wait for my order. When it's time to take action, I will notify you immediately!" Chu Yang said slowly.

As he spoke, Chu Yang looked far away to the south and thought to himself, Did Fifth Qingrou give up on rescuing Tang Xinsheng? The arrival of the king-level master should have come at an uncertain time. First, he was assassinated.

The second is to respond.

But when it comes to rescue, it's not possible yet.

I wonder how Wu Qingrou would feel if she knew that she had solved one of his thrones like this? If Wu Qingrou wanted to rescue Tang Xinsheng, who would come? How many people would come?

"Send the order! The whole city is searching for a seriously injured person!" Chu Yang described Yin Wenwei's face and said: "Tell the master of drawing to draw shadows and figures, and be sure to find this person! Even if he is dead, he must be

His body found!"

"Yes!" Cheng Ziang solemnly agreed and turned around to leave.

Chu Yang sighed softly and looked to the west. The red sun had already set in the west, and the setting sun was like blood. It seemed to indicate that a bigger bloody storm was coming.

The people of the Black Devil should have left after this experience, right?

Chu Yang tidied up and returned to Tianbing Pavilion.

Before leaving, Wu Qianqian didn't believe that his injury had healed. She was checked carefully before she let him go. However, her pretty eyes were full of surprise: such a serious injury could actually hurt her.

Is everything healed in the blink of an eye?

Isn't this too fast? What magic elixir did Doctor Du Shiqing give Chu Yang?

When Chu Yang returned to Tianbing Pavilion, the little Loli was already looking forward to it.

Now, Mo Qingwu feels more and more that Uncle Mo Chengyu is too boring, and brother Chu Yang is better; he plays with her every time, and every time he comes back, he brings back good things...

Mo Chengyu's injuries have also improved a lot, his expression no longer looks so haggard, and there is a faint blood color on his face.

This proves that under Chu Yang's medicine, Mo Chengyu's injury is improving step by step; but Mo Chengyu's face is getting darker day by day, and he often sighs silently.

As soon as he recovers from his injuries, he will take Mo Qingwu back to the family. How will the family respond to Mo Qingwu's three yin meridians being abolished?

How will you treat this young lady whom you have seen firsthand?

With the ruthlessness of the family, Mo Chengyu could almost imagine how Mo Qingwu would be treated after returning to the family; although Chu Yang's Xing Meng Qing Wu Dao was now a bargaining chip...

But the situation is still not optimistic.

What Mo Chengyu fears most is that the Mo family will take away the knife; although he has already made a sure decision in front of Chu Yang, he has no confidence at all...

Will the family allow such a peerless sword to exist in the hands of a good-for-nothing young lady? Thinking of these things, Mo Chengyu became upset and sighed.

Although Chu Yang is extremely smart, he is not from aristocratic family after all; people who are not from aristocratic family will never know how important the word family is in the hearts of the children of aristocratic families!

Also, where are the two young masters who came out together now?

"Senior Mo." Chu Yang carried Mo Qingwu and came to Mo Chengyu. Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand and eating it with gusto.

"Brother Chu." Mo Chengyu forced a smile: "Why are you so happy today?"

"There are some things that you will be happy if I tell you." Chu Yang smiled and said: "Let me tell you good news. The sword king of the Black Demon family fought with another unknown throne master. The sword king was seriously injured and his body was covered with bones.

Almost all of them were broken! And two of the Sword King’s six men were killed and four were seriously injured!”

"Who is that master of the throne? How is his injury?" Mo Chengyu asked nervously. When he heard the news, his first reaction was not ecstasy and happiness, but concern for the master's injury; because Mo Chengyu

At this moment, we are also speculating: This unknown throne master may be a brother in his family's organization!

The concern for his brothers outweighed the excitement of hearing that the enemy was injured.

To achieve such a result, among the king-level masters, unless they are higher than the second level, they must adopt the tactic of dying together. But Mo Chengyu thought about the other three king-level brothers who came out with him, and it seemed that they did not

A person can be two ranks higher than the Sword King. How can you not be anxious when you hear this news?

Chu Yang nodded secretly. This Mo Chengyu was indeed a person who valued friendship and loyalty. After hearing such news, his first reaction was to worry about his companions.

"The master of the throne was hit by the Sword King's Seven or Eight Swords. The swords came out of his body. Although he tried his best to avoid the heart, he probably has little chance of surviving." Chu Yang said slowly.

.

"Hey!" Mo Chengyu punched the ground hard and said with a painful expression: "I don't know which brother it is..."

"That throne master is not from your Mo family!" Chu Yang smiled and said: "He is from the Great Zhao Golden Horse Knights Hall. He came to assassinate me, but I just replaced him."

"Really? Hahahaha..." Mo Chengyu became energetic and couldn't help but beam. He suddenly said: "Hey, that's not right. Why would a throne master want to assassinate you? Besides, how could a throne master assassinate you?

Wrong person? This...this is wrong."

"Of course there is a reason for this." Chu Yang smiled mysteriously: "How many days will it take to recover from your injury?" He changed the topic.

"The key now is that the meridians are blocked. It will probably take at least half a month to open them up one by one and restore combat strength." Mo Chengyu said listlessly.

"It's okay, you recover slowly, don't be in a hurry." Chu Yang comforted. The two looked at each other and smiled in unison. They knew each other's thoughts clearly.

If Mo Chengyu didn't recover for one day, Mo Qingwu would have to stay here with Chu Yang for one day. Chu Yang couldn't ask for such a result.

"I have time today. I remember there are two more sword moves. I will teach Xiao Wu." Chu Yang smiled and said: "Although these moves are not very coherent and are fragments, they are indeed quite powerful. Compared with your family's

It may not be as good as it is, but it is still my intention.”

Mo Chengyu's face became serious for a while, he saluted deeply and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Chu."

In this era, every warrior cherishes his own unique kung fu as much as his life, fearing that if he teaches it to others, if he knows too much, his enemies will find out the flaws; except for masters and apprentices, few people can teach others.

Show off your own moves.

Although in Mo Chengyu's heart, Chu Yang's cultivation level is low and he may not necessarily have any good moves, it is already very rare to have such intention.

The sword technique that Chu Yang wants to teach Mo Qingwu is the first move of the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique; a bit of cold light and a thousand-foot-long radiance!

After Chu Yang improved this move, it turned into a sword technique and became two moves. One move is half defensive and half offensive. Although it is far inferior to the sword technique, it is more effective when used with the sword technique.

It's hard to figure out.

If it was purely defensive, as long as the gap in skill between the two sides was not so huge, then Mo Qingwu's safety would be safe!

Chu Yang took Mo Qingwu to learn the sword technique; Mo Chengyu was alone in the secret room, meditating endlessly. Chu Yang had already said that he was only teaching this sword technique to Mo Qingwu; he said it very clearly: no one else should be allowed to use the sword technique.

People know.

So even though Mo Chengyu is Mo Qingwu's guardian, he can't just watch from the side.

What Mo Chengyu is thinking now is: This Chu Yang can actually let the Golden Horse Knight Hall send a king-level master to assassinate him. It seems that his identity is very important in Tieyun Kingdom, but what is his status? Could it be that

Is he a relative of the emperor?

Although he was rescued by Chu Yang, he never knew Chu Yang's identity.

Not long after, Mo Chengyu began to feel distressed. He had always thought that Chu Yang's doting on Mo Qingwu exceeded everything, but today he was greatly surprised.

Chu Yang's harshness towards Mo Qingwu was actually comparable to his doting!

"Wrong! How do you hold the knife? The blade of the knife should be facing outwards! Try again!"

"Come again! Idiot! Practice again! Practice ten times!"

"How come you still can't remember? What's wrong with you? Why can't you hold such a light knife steady? You haven't eaten?!"

"You are so stupid! Hurry up! Don't cry!"

"Do it again! If you can't remember it again, I'll spank you!"

"Pah! Pah!"

"Woooooooo..."

"Don't cry! Practice again!"

"Stupider than a pig!"

Chu Yang's violent roars and the young lady's aggrieved sobs kept coming, and Mo Chengyu's distressed heart was twitching, spinning in circles, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Has the young lady ever been scolded so severely?

Chu Yang had no choice but to do so. As Mo Chengyu's injury improved, the date for his separation from Mo Qingwu was getting closer and closer.

Once back, Mo Qingwu will have to face the harshness of her family. Even if she has that sword, it cannot replace her qualifications; and these sword skills that she taught to Mo Qingwu can be used as her self-defense trump card. There are extraordinary soldiers who stand out.

The effect is that if someone bullies her, or there is a family competition, once she uses it, she will be invincible!

This is the only thing Chu Yang can do for Mo Qingwu. Time is tight. If you don't practice in these few days, if the family encounters a change and the little girl can't bear it, how can she still practice swordsmanship?

So Chu Yang had to be strict, even if he felt distressed, he had to keep a straight face and keep urging.

When it finally came to an end, Mo Chengyu couldn't wait to rush in; when he saw Mo Qingwu's almost crying face, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He hugged her in his arms and asked: "Miss, are you tired? Do you want it?"

Shall I beat him up?"

"No..." Mo Qingwu shook her head unexpectedly, with tears still shining in her eyes, but she said firmly: "Brother Chu Yang is doing it for my own good..."

One sentence made Mo Chengyu surprised and happy, saying that the young lady has grown up...

The night passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye it was dawn again.

In Wu Qingrou's Prime Minister's Mansion, people have been coming and going since the middle of the night, and it has been busy.


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