The Nine Heavens
143

Has our Bu Tian Pavilion envoy's eagle been trained?" Chu Yang asked. Messaging birds are always a weakness. Ever since Chu Yang took over, he had started to set it up. However, he could only obtain a few Lightning Falcons; he could not obtain the Invisible Falcons.

This had always been a pain point for Chu Yang. Compared to the Invisible Falcons, the Lightning Falcons could not hide themselves and their flying speed was much slower.

"The first batch of Lightning Falcons can be used" Cheng Bi said.

“Hmm, try to reduce the contact between the people there and the headquarters. Don't do anything, just wait for my orders. When it's time to act, I'll tell you right away! "Chu Yang said slowly.

As he spoke, Chu Yang's eyes looked towards the south. She thought, Did Diwu Qing Rou give up on saving Tang Xin Sheng? That King level master must have come at an uncertain time. First, to kill, and second, to provide support.

But when it came to saving them, it was still impossible.

If Diwu Qing Rou knew that she had taken care of one of the King level masters, what would she think? If Diwu Qing Rou wanted to save Tang Xin Sheng, who would come? How many people are coming?

"Download his orders! Search the whole city for the seriously injured! " Chu Yang described Yin Wu Fa's face and said, "Tell the drawing expert to draw and find this person! Even if he dies, his body must be found! "

"Yes!" Cheng Ang solemnly replied and turned to leave.

Chu Yang sighed softly and looked towards the west. The red sun had already set, and the sun had set like blood. It seems to indicate that a bigger bloody storm is coming.

The people from the Hei Mo Clan should have already left after this, right?

Chu Yang packed up and returned to the Heavenly Armament Pavilion.

Wu Qian Qian could not believe that Shi Mu's wound had healed before he left. He carefully examined her injuries before he allowed her to leave. However, her charming eyes were filled with astonishment. [Heavy injuries like that, but healed in the blink of an eye?]

This speed is too fast! What kind of miraculous medicine did Physician Du give to Chu Yang?

When Chu Yang returned to the Heavenly Armament Pavilion, Little Luo was already anxiously waiting for him.

Now, Mo Qing Wu increasingly felt that Uncle Mo Cheng Yu was too boring. Brother Chu Yang is the best. Not only does he play with him at all times, but he also brings back good things every time he comes back …

Mo Cheng Yu's injury was also much better. She did not look as haggard as before, and her face was colored.

This proved that with the help of Chu Yang medicine, Mo Cheng Yu's injuries slowly improved. However, Mo Cheng Yu's face grew grim by the day. He often breathed on himself.

Once he recovered from his injuries, he would bring Mo Qingwu back to the clan. What would the clan do to the crippled Three Yin Mo Qingwu Meridian?

How was he going to treat this young lady whom he had personally seen growing up?

With the cruelty of the clan, Mo Cheng Yu could almost imagine what kind of treatment Mo Qing Wu would receive when she returned home. Even though he had the Dream Saber of the Gentle Dance of Chu Yang as a bargaining tool …

However, the situation is still not optimistic.

What Mo Cheng Yu feared the most was that the Mo clan would take this sword. Although he had promised Chu Yang that he would be able to do so, his heart was not the slightest bit confident.

Would the clan let a peerless sword remain in the hands of a useless young lady? Thinking of this, Mo Cheng Yu's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't stop sighing.

Even though Chu Yang was extremely smart, he was not from a great clan. People who did not come from large clans would never understand how important the word "clan" was in the hearts of the young members of the great clans.

Also, where are the two young masters who came with him?

"Senior Mo." Chu Yang brought Mo Qing Wu and came in front of Mo Cheng Yu. Mo Qing Wu was wearing a red dress. He held the tanghulu and ate it deliciously.

"Sister Chu." Mo Wei Yu forced a smile, "Why are you so happy today?"

"There are some things that would make you happy if I told you." Chu Yang smiled, "Let me tell you the good news. The Sword King of the Hei Mo clan fought an unknown King level master. The Sword King was severely injured; almost all of his bones were broken. As for the subordinates of the Sword King, two of them died and four of them were seriously injured! "

"Who is that King level master? How's wounds? "Mo Cheng Yu asked worriedly. When he heard this news, his first reaction was neither excitement nor excitement. Instead, he was worried about the injury of that King level master. Mo Cheng Yu guessed that this unknown King level master could be the brother of his clan.

His concern for his brother masked his joy upon hearing that the enemy was wounded.

To achieve such an outcome, unless the enemy was two levels higher than the enemy, the only way was to use mutual destruction tactics. Mo Cheng Yu thought of the other three King level brothers who had come with her. None of them were two levels higher than the Sword King. When he heard this news, how could he not worry?

Chu Yang silently nodded. This Mo Cheng Yu was indeed a loyal person. When he heard this news, his first reaction was to worry about his friends.

"That "King level Master received seven or eight strikes from the Sword King. Every attack passed through his body. Although he tried his best to avoid a blow to the heart, his chances of survival were very low." Said Chu Yang slowly.

"Aah!" Mo Cheng Yu fiercely punched the ground. With a painful expression, he said, "I don't know which brother that is …"

"That King level master is not from your Mo clan!" Chu Yang smiled and said, "He's from Great Zhao's Golden Horse Riding Department. He came to kill me, but I replaced him with someone else."

"Of course, there's a reason." Chu Yang smiled mysteriously, "How many days do you need to recover from your injuries?" He changed the topic.

"Right now, the most important thing is that my meridians are blocked. If I want to open them one by one and recover my fighting strength, I fear it will take at least half a month." Mo Cheng Yu said listlessly.

"It's okay. You can recover slowly. No need to rush." Chu Yang comforted him. The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time. They are very clear about each other's thoughts.

For every day Mo Cheng Yu did not recover, Mo Qing Wu had to stay with Chu Yang. This was an outcome that Chu Yang could not ask for more.

"I have time today. I remember there were two sword moves I could teach Xiao Wu." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Although this movement is unconnected and incomplete, its strength is not small. They may not be as good as your clan, but it's still my goodwill."

Mo Cheng Yu's face became serious. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Brother Chu."

In this era, every martial artist valued their unique martial arts as much as their own lives. They fear that if they teach it to others and know too much, the enemy will be able to know their flaws. Other than teachers and disciples, very few people could show their martial arts to others.

Although Mo Cheng Yu thought that Chu Yang's cultivation was low and he might not have good moves, it was rare for him to have such good intentions.

The sword move that Chu Yang wanted to teach Mo Qing Wu was the first step of the Tribulation Sword Technique: One Cold Light Penetrating Ten Thousand Fathom!

This stance, after being modified by Chu Yang, turned into a sword stance that had two moves. One move for defense, and the other to attack. Although not as good as a sword style, using a saber style is much harder to master.

If it was purely for defense, as long as the difference in strength between the two sides was not too great, then Mo Qing Wu's safety would be assured.

Chu Yang invited Mo Qing Wu to learn the sword style. Mo Cheng Yu was alone in the secret room, deep in thought. Chu Yang had already said that he would only teach this sword move to Mo Qing Wu. His words were very clear: no one else could know.

Therefore, even though Mo Cheng Yu was Mo Qing Wu's guardian, she couldn't just watch from the side.

Mo Cheng Yu was thinking: This Chu Yang was able to make the Golden Horse Riding Department send a King level master to kill him. It seemed like his identity in the Lou Yun Country was very important. But what's his position? Is he a relative of the royal family?

Even though he was saved by Chu Yang, he did not know Chu Yang's identity.

Not long after, Mo Cheng Yu's heart started to ache. He had always thought that Chu Yang's love for Mo Qing Wu exceeded everything. But today, he was very surprised.

Chu Yang's assertiveness towards Mo Qing Wu was comparable to his love for her!

"Wrong! How do you hold a sword? The edge of the sword should be facing outward! Some more! "

"Again! You idiot! Practice again! Practice ten times! "

"Why don't you remember? What the hell is wrong with you? Why can't you hold a sword of light like that? Did you not eat? "

"You're such a fool! C'mon fast! No crying! "

"Do it again! If you don't remember, I'll hit you! "

"Pa! Pa! "

"Wu wu wu …"

"Don't cry! Practice again! "

"You're even more stupid than a pig!"

Chu Yang's roar and the cry of the little miss's grievance were heard continuously. Mo Cheng Yu's heart ached, as if she was sitting on a pin and needle. When did the little lady ever get scolded so loudly?

Chu Yang had no choice but to do so. With Mo Cheng Yu's recovery, the date of her departure from Mo Qing Wu was getting closer.

Once he returned, Mo Qing Wu had to face the rigors of the clan. Even if he had a sword, it could not replace his talent. The sword moves he taught Mo Qing Wu could be used as a defense trump card. It would be a surprise attack. If one were to bully him, or if the clan held a martial arts competition, he would be invincible!

This was the only thing Chu Yang could do for Mo Qing Wu. Time is very important. If she did not train in the next few days, the little girl would not be able to deal with the changes in the clan. How could he practice swords?

Therefore, Chu Yang had to be firm. Even if her heart ached, she should remain flat-faced and continue to urge him.

Finally, it's all over. Mo Cheng Yu could not wait to rush in. When she saw Mo Qing Wu's teary-eyed face, she couldn't help but feel depressed. He hugged her and asked, "Little Miss, are you tired? Do you want me to beat him up? "

"No.." Mo Qing Wu suddenly shook her head. His eyes were still filled with tears, but he said resolutely, "Sister Chu Yang did this for my own good …"

This sentence left Mo Cheng Yu shocked and delighted. He could only say that the little lady had grown up …

The night passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, dawn broke.