"The owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Knife?" Great Elder Mo Wuxin pondered, rolling his eyelids: "That girl really said that?"
"Yes." Mo Xingchen sat on the chair, rubbing his brows.
"Haha... The owner of the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife, I don't know how sacred he is; he actually gave such a precious knife to the little girl as a toy..."
Mo Wuxin took a few steps and said with a gloomy smile: "However, Tianji once said that the owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao was preparing a magical medicine for the little girl that can cure the destruction of the three Yin meridians... It seems that it is
Say...one year at the earliest and three years at the latest?"
"It's true." Mo Xingchen's eyes lit up, remembering what Mo Tianji had said when Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu returned to the family that day.
"If Xiao Wu's three yin meridians can be restored, then our Mo family will have another master with a bright future. He is even more confident than Tianji and Tianyun to advance to the imperial level, or even higher." Mo Wuxin mused: "That's it.
It would indeed be a pity for a promising daughter to be given to Meng Luo as a concubine...but..."
"Yes, the question now is whether the owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao is sure about the treatment of Sanyin Meridian. If he is not sure, he will miss out on the powerful ally of the Meng family..." Mo Xingchen sighed deeply.
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"Then we have to wait another year?" Mo Wuxin seemed to be asking himself, and then said: "Just excuse it because of your young age, and for women from aristocratic families, as long as it is not a marriage decided since childhood, it will take twelve years anyway.
Years old. I believe the Meng family will not have any objections... However, during this period, the alliance must be determined in the form of quasi-in-laws."
"That's...that's fine."
"After one year, if Xiao Wu's three Yin veins can be saved, then we can make another plan. After all, Meng Luo is not asking for a beautiful concubine, but a powerful ally..." Mo Wuxin laughed.
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"That's what the great elder said."
"Besides, what I am most curious about is the owner of Xing Meng Qing Wu Dao... Even if he cannot heal Xiao Wu's three yin meridians, this person is definitely not an ordinary person. This is a sure thing. If
It can be used by me..." Mo Wuxin's eyes flashed and he said: "But this is a matter for later, we will only talk about it when he comes."
"But what if you don't come within a year?"
"If he doesn't come within a year, then Qing Wu will be a member of the Meng family! For the sake of Xing Meng Qing Wu Dao, we, the Mo family, can delay him for a year, which is the most benevolent thing!" Mo Wuxin said coldly.
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It seems that the marriage of the children of his own Mo family has been delayed for a year, but he still gave great face to outsiders...
"Let's just settle the matter like this." Mo Wuxin said calmly.
Seeing Mo Xingchen hurried out, Mo Wuxin showed a smile on his face and murmured to himself: "That person can give away the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife casually, how can he not have a more powerful treasure in his hand? As long as he comes
When he arrives at the Mo family, even if he has great abilities, where can he go? If he obtains the powerful resources in his hands and controls himself... the Mo family will immediately become stronger. Such a huge benefit, what's the point?
Is it possible for an ally of the Meng family to compare? Xingchen, the head of the family, is still a little short-sighted after all..."
"Delay for one year?" Mo Qingwu looked at her father with her eyes open.
"Yes, wait for the person who gave you Xingmeng Qingwu Dao." Mo Xingchen said, "But if there is no news after a year... ugh."
"I understand." Mo Qingwu is always smart and smart, and she grew up in such a wealthy family. After hearing this sentence, what is there that she doesn't understand?
Just like the children of the royal family, they know how to intrigue and frame each other for the throne at the age of seven or eight. The disciples of the aristocratic family also start to instill the concept of family interests from an early age. If it were a child from an ordinary family, I am afraid that they may not have such an awareness by the age of twenty...
…that’s the difference.
How could Mo Qingwu not understand that his family has taken a liking to the master of Xing Meng Qing Wu Dao? Moreover, he is trying to get both sides. Either, get the resources of the master of Xing Meng Qing Wu Dao; or directly obtain this talent.
.Or, sell yourself out, become an ally of the Meng family, and gain the support of the Meng family.
But in the final analysis, there is only one key person, and that is myself, a useless person who had no use value but suddenly gained value again!
At this moment, Mo Qingwu suddenly lost all hope!
"I understand." Mo Qingwu turned around gently, not looking at her father.
"Xiao Wu... we are a family..." Mo Xingchen sighed helplessly.
"I know, father, please go back." Mo Qingwu said coldly. After saying that, she suddenly remembered what Chu Yang had said. She couldn't help but turned around again, looked at her father indifferently, and lowered her voice.
Low said: "A family is a family, but... a family without human touch and only profit will not last long. When it comes to destruction, even if a hundred daughters are sacrificed and married off, it will still be destroyed.
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"A family that uses its own flesh and blood as tools..." Mo Qingwu bit her lip and said slowly, "It's better to have nothing than nothing!"
The muscles on Mo Xingchen's face twisted for a while, and he suddenly shouted: "Evil! What are you talking about?" He raised his hand and was about to slap her.
Mo Qingwu raised her face stubbornly and looked at her father, her eyes clear and sad.
Mo Xingchen finally put down his hand. Looking at his daughter's clear eyes, he suddenly felt ashamed. He snorted coldly and walked away, leaving only one sentence.
"There is a one-year buffer. I hope you will think carefully! You are the daughter of the Mo family. When it is time to sacrifice for the family, you must contribute yourself to the family! Otherwise, what is the use of the family raising you?"
"What's the use of my family raising me?" Mo Qingwu stood weakly and suddenly shouted in her heart: Do parents raise their children just to be useful? Does the family raise their children just for profit?
Even ordinary people are not so ruthless, right?
I don’t want such a family! I don’t want it!
Brother Chu Yang, come quickly... I really can't stay any longer... I really want to leave here...
Mo Qingwu trembled with her little hands, hugged the scabbard tightly, and sat curled up on the ground.
It was midsummer and it was hot, but she felt that her heart and body were cold, and she couldn't touch any warmth...
This is a three-way intersection, but it has turned into a small town, or in other words, a small market.
Originally, there was only a solitary restaurant here. Although it was lonely, it provided a resting place for passers-by.
Especially at the entrance of the Canglan War Zone, there are people coming and going constantly. And the people who come here are not ordinary people. Ordinary people can't come here, so it can't be said that they are all rich, but there is no such thing.
Everyone has some wealth...
Since the establishment of restaurants, there have been gradually inns, then gambling houses, and then brothels...
Slowly, all kinds of businesses started here, and it gradually developed into a market. Here, as long as you can think of it, you can find it here. There is still something you can’t think of!
Here you can buy, sell, trade, pawn, and relax in various ways...
At the door of these various industries, without exception, there are their own signs, indicating where these so-called 'businessmen' come from and what power they belong to.
For example, for a certain inn, just type: Black Devil Inn... four words like this. There are also Oriental Tavern, Gu's Restaurant, etc.
Of course, in most places, there are two rows of crisp green bamboo planted in front of the door. And these places are often the busiest places for business. Nothing else, it's safe!
Who doesn’t know that Zhongsantianzhu is the largest underworld?
There are many such markets in the Canglan War Zone, but business is booming at every place.
For example, this largest, tallest and most luxurious restaurant has two rows of bamboos in front of the door.
Chu Yang's black robe fluttered and he strolled into the restaurant. It was still an hour before dinner time, but the restaurant was already packed with people.
Most people are drinking tea and talking loudly; teahouses and restaurants are places where news spreads the fastest.
As soon as Chu Yang walked up, everyone at the tower gate immediately felt that a cold and cold aura suddenly appeared, and gradually spread and enveloped him.
Has a master appeared?
These people are all frequent visitors to the Canglan War Zone. Which one of them doesn’t have sharp eyes? His heart suddenly shuddered and he turned around to look.
I saw a young man in black, with a cold face and a black robe, appearing at the entrance of the stairs, and then he stepped forward, looking around with a sinister look, as if he was looking for a seat.
A waiter came up to him immediately: "Sir, please come in. Would you like to have tea or dinner?"
"Wine, food." Chu Yang said coldly, casually stuffed a piece of gold, and said: "I want the middle position." The middle position is the table in the center of the entire teahouse. Sitting here, it is basically useless.
With some exercise, you can hear all the movements in the four directions. It is an excellent seat for collecting information and asking for news.
Generally, those who are required to be in this position are people who need a lot of information, or people who make inquiries. This is also the practice of Zhongsansan.
When Chu Yang made this request, the clerk understood it immediately.
"This..." The clerk held the gold in his hand and turned his head in embarrassment. He looked at the middle table, which was already occupied by two people, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"It's okay, you go get the food and wine, I'll take care of it!" Chu Yang said calmly. The waiter nodded sharply, with an expression like "He's a regular customer", and left easily.
This is also a common practice. This restaurant is Zhuzi's restaurant. Chu Yang made a request and took out the gold, which has already given Zhuzi face. It is equivalent to buying a pass with an ingot of gold: As long as I don't go too far, Zhuzi will accept the gold.
, you cannot interfere.
Chu Yang floated over, carrying a strong cold aura, and stood next to the table, and said calmly: "You two, have you eaten and drank enough?"
It was as if the strong cold aura had found its target, and a flash flood burst out and rushed towards these two people!