Chapter 129

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Chen Yutong and Cheng Ziang looked at each other and felt that a little pimple in their hearts had quietly disappeared. From each other's eyes, we can see a light called "worship fanaticism"!

The throne of Chu is the first martyr of Tieyun! If you work under such a throne, you should be happy when you die!

Only Wu Qianqian was a little suspicious.

Chuyang's performance today is remarkable. If Wu Qianqian didn't know chuyang before, I'm afraid she would believe it. But now I'm confused.

Chuyang... Could he be such a person? Such lofty integrity and awe inspiring righteousness? Such for the country, the people and the common people? Not much like

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In the prince's house, tie Butian frowned tightly, and a shadow stood quietly in front of him.

"Throne of Chu... Hehe, what a throne of Chu." Tie Bu Tian's eyebrows bent, smiled quietly and whispered, "these reasons said by the throne of Chu are not real reasons..."

After hearing the shadow's reply, he kept thinking.

The shadow doesn't like to talk so much. The person who cherishes words like gold is forced by iron mending the sky to retell all the scenes at that time. He almost collapsed

After thinking for a long time, tie Butian finally came to a conclusion and sighed: "if the throne of Chu said these words from his heart... How good it would be. What a pity... What a pity... "

It's not that it's too difficult to draw a conclusion, but that iron mends the sky has always kept that hope. But Chu Yang's loyal and courageous words made iron mend the sky without that extravagant hope

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Chu Yang stood up and relaxed himself. He just felt a clicking sound. Open your eyes and two pure lights shoot out.

Finally broke through!

Now, he is a first-class warrior!

A master of martial arts is nothing in this world. In the next three days, the backbone of too many sects are martial artists, and most of them are senior martial artists above five or six grades; For those super families in the middle three days and the last three days, it is not surprising that those who have a taste of martial arts! The lowest power in the family also has this height.

In general, martial artists will not be allowed to go out; Because going out is just death. Even those with nine grades of martial arts have to practice hard at home.

For chuyang's age, he is the birthday of the twelfth lunar month; I'll be seventeen in a few months. At this age, the direct descendants of the general big family have reached more than three or four martial arts masters. Super talents like Gu Duxing have already stepped into the ranks of Wuzong!

Not proud!

However, all this ignores one point, that is, the cultivation conditions of those geniuses are far from comparable to those of chuyang!

Although the Treasury in the next three days has a lot of money and a wide range of wealth, its resources are not as good as the zhongsan family.

The Reiki density of the middle three days is much higher than that of the next three days; Only where there is a dense aura can a genius treasure grow. The geniuses in the middle three days basically grew up eating those things!

Chuyang, I haven't eaten those genius earth treasures. Another point is that those geniuses began to cultivate, build foundations and improve step by step from an early age; The 20-year-old Wuzong, coupled with the congenital foundation in his mother's womb, has been practicing for 21 years!

The foundation of chuyang was so weak that it was heinous. It was only less than half a year to be reborn!

Half a year, from the samurai's third grade to the warrior's first grade! It has crossed eight grades!

Even though this low-level level is not very difficult for a boy with good qualifications to improve, such speed is simply the last in space! Never since ancient times!

"How about chuyang? Are you tired? " Wu Qianqian seemed to be waiting nearby. At the moment, she brought up a bowl of steaming soup and a large bowl of snow-white rice and said, "you haven't eaten in the middle of the night..."

Chuyang was feeling hungry. After taking the soup and rice, he almost plunged his head into it and devoured it.

Wu Qianqian pursed her lips and watched chuyang eat. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a happy smile

"Bad!" Chu Yang just took a few bites and suddenly looked up: "what time is it now?"

"It's three o'clock; You've been settled, and I told them not to disturb you. " Wu Qianqian said softly.

"Chuyang put down two and a half bowls of rice and rushed to the ground like a bad one......".

"Why did you go... You... You had dinner..." Wu Qianqian stamped her foot behind.

But chuyang had run faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Far away, he just raised his hand: "I have something urgent... The rice and soup are delicious... Thank you."

Watching chuyang disappear, Wu Qianqian stamped her feet with hatred. Bei Chi gently bit her red lips and murmured, "what urgent matter is more important than her body... This chuyang is really..."

Picking up the two bowls and looking at more than half of the soup rice left in the bowl, Wu Qianqian blushed and remembered chuyang's words before leaving, "the rice and soup are delicious..."

As long as you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you tomorrow... Wu Qianqian whispered to herself. After that, for fear that someone might hear it, she turned around and looked around for a while. Then she turned around, pursed her lips, blushed and smiled

Chuyang forgot that there was still a big family and a small family who didn't eat

It would be unimaginable if those two ran out now!

Hurried back to Liucui lake, opened Tianbing Pavilion and went in. Suddenly, he was almost staggered by the smoke and said, "shit, it's so smelly!"

Although it stinks, Chu Yang is not surprised but happy. This shows that the black devil's people have been here! Moreover, the search is very careful; Otherwise, it won't even break the smelly medicine jar that has become the best medicine

Chu Yang wanted to laugh three times when he thought of the scene that the black devil found the medicine jar and broke it in anger. Thinking, he walked in quickly. But as soon as I took two steps, I heard the sound

Anyone else?

Chuyang crept closer and saw Mo Qingwu's small figure busy, covered with a silk scarf on his nose to cover the odor; Then he clumsily cleaned up the messy things in chuyang's house

Chu Yang's eyes were hot and hazy. With tears in his eyes, he seems to see Mo Qingwu in his previous life. Every time he goes to his place, he will be busy cleaning up for himself... In front of him, there seems to be another slim shadow, looking at himself silently and gently shouting: "chuyang..."

"Light dance!" Chuyang murmured, the pain in his heart was generally filled with the tide.

"Uncle chuyang... Brother chuyang, you're back. What do you want me to do?" Mo Qingwu's childish voice broke chuyang's memory.

"It's all right, Xiaowu. Why did you come out suddenly?" Chu Yang shook his head and walked forward a few steps. He pitifully held Mo Qingwu's small hand and looked at it. He said angrily, "if you are so small, what if you hurt yourself? Don't do this again. "

Mo Qingwu answered skillfully. Although she was young, she could also feel Chu Yang's deep concern for herself. She tilted her head and said with a smile: "Uncle Cheng Yu vomited blood again. Now she is seizing the time to practice Kung Fu; Xiaowu... When Xiaowu is hungry, he comes out to find something to eat. "

Then he covered his nose with his little hand, fanned it twice and said, "I didn't expect brother chuyang to be so messy here. It stinks to death. Brother chuyang, you are so sloppy..."

"Er..." chuyang was speechless for a while and hurriedly explained: "these were all made by brother chuyang on purpose. What he prepared was that when the bad guys came, they couldn't find a small dance when they saw such a mess here. That little dance will be safe... "

"Oh, I see..." Mo Qingwu's eyes turned red and said guilt: "it turns out that brother chuyang is for small dance, but I misunderstood you... Brother chuyang, I'm sorry..."

"It's all right. Since it's like this here, those people must have been here." Chu Yang said, "you sit here obediently. I'll clean up and cook for you. I haven't eaten for so long. Are you hungry?"

"Hmm..." Mo Qingwu sniffed and touched his little belly pitifully: "my little belly is flat... Look..."

With that, he lifted his coat, revealed his snow-white belly, pointed at it with his fingers and said wrongfully, "look, is it flat? It was round when you were full... "

Chu Yang fainted, quickly put down his clothes for her and said, "little dance, a girl's belly can't be seen casually, remember..."

"Mother didn't say..." Mo danced and shook his head.

Chu Yang patted his forehead and thought he was really possessive. Mo Qingwu is only nine years old now. Even if he is seen, what is there? But even though I think so, I still don't want to be seen by others subconsciously

Chuyang hurriedly cleaned up the house, shoveled up the medicine jar and the soil below, and threw it into Liucui lake for the first time, which dissipated the pungent smell; Then light forty or fifty incense at one breath

After a while, Mo Qingwu sniffed and tiptoed his ass. the dog smelled everywhere and announced happily, "it doesn't smell anymore!"

Chuyang Khan.

I didn't expect this little girl to have this skill. Ding Dingdang fried several dishes and cooked a big pot of rice. Then she refused Mo Qingwu's help. She did it three times before she moved into the underground secret room.

At this time, Mo Chengyu just woke up.

As soon as he woke up, the king's throne master welcomed this head to head accusation. He was bloodied by a small martial artist: "what's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you not to let the little dance go out? Now there are black devils everywhere outside. What if they are found? You are old enough, and you are still a king level master. You can't even think of this? "

Mo Chengyu's face turned red. He knew he was wrong and didn't dare to refute. He honestly bowed his head and was scolded.

"Brother chuyang... Uncle Cheng Yu also told me not to go out, but Xiaowu was hungry and went out secretly. Don't scold uncle Cheng Yu again, okay?" Mo Qingwu pulled chuyang's sleeve and shook it gently to plead for Mo Chengyu.

"Don't scold him today!" Chuyang is very angry. You, a king level master, watched Mo Qingwu and hurt her so badly... It was a great dereliction of duty! It seems that your internal injury is still very serious. I've endured it for more than a day... Now I've made another mistake... And your internal injury looks like ten and a half days. If the fifth gentle person comes, you can't help. It's not too cheap for you not to train you to vent... (to be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) You can search "Aoshi jiuzhong tianjiutao novel " in Baidu to find the latest chapter This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.