Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 128: Clever tongue

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The two walked out of the treasure house side by side, only to realize that it was already dark.

In front of the palace, a man was waiting for them with two horses. It was Wu Qianqian, who was overjoyed to see Chu Yang coming out, and said, "Your Majesty, please hurry back to Butian Pavilion, something happened to Butian Pavilion!"

"What happened to Butian Pavilion? What's the matter?" Chu Yang frowned.

"A group of black-clothed men came here, and everyone is strong in martial arts. We insist on handing over the men who came that day..." Wu Qianqian said anxiously: "We have explained it for a long time, but they still don't believe it... It's going to be a big fight... If the throne is not outside, they have to ask the throne to understand, I'm afraid it will be unimaginable at this time!"

Surprised, Chu Yang quickly got on his horse and said, "Your Highness, it's urgent, I'll go first." Then he said: "Your Highness, please ask the guards to take you back to the Prince's Mansion, and don't come to Butian Pavilion; in danger."

As he said that, he immediately took over the hideous mask and cloak that Wu Qianqian handed over, and leaped to put them on neatly in mid-air, then fell back on the horse's back, clamped his legs, and the steed roared out.

Wu Qianqian followed closely behind, and the two rode together, disappearing in front of Tie Butian in the blink of an eye.

Tie Butian's eyes flickered, and he shouted: "Go back to the Prince's Mansion immediately; I have something important to do." At this moment, he had already made up his mind, no matter what, he would let the two shadows go to the Butian Pavilion to see whether it was true or not. Who is so bold!

In Butian Pavilion, all the people are on their backs at this moment!

In the main hall, all fourteen seats were filled with people in black. On Chu Yang's seat, sat a masked man in black with a big horse and a golden sword, and his eyes were dark and leering. He didn't take the organization founded by the prince of this country in his eyes at all...

In front of everyone, there is a cup of tea, and the heat is rising. It was Wu Qianqian who exhausted her lips and tongue before leaving to let these people sit here safely.

On one side, in the small courtyard of the Blood Hall, faint moans could be heard intermittently. But someone was injured because of blocking these people...

These people are the ones that Chu Yang hates to the bone, that is, the ones who injured Mo Qingwu!

A member of the Dark Demon Family!

They finally came to the door!

After all, Chu Yang ordered the big man to be sent to the Butian Pavilion at the gate of the city that day, but it was under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they couldn't find out, which is the real strange thing.

The sound of horseshoes sounded fiercely outside.

The eyes of all the people in black in the main hall brightened: Is the legendary Chu Yan Wang finally appearing

The sound of horseshoes stopped suddenly at the door, followed by hurried footsteps, a man wearing a hideous mask and a black cloak walked in quickly and calmly.

The two eyes, in the night and under the light, are like two cold stars; steady and calm.

King Chu Yan finally appeared at the entrance of the main hall. With cold eyes, he looked around slowly, and asked the fourteen black-clothed masked men who had no one standing up in the hall: "Everyone, come here, but are you looking for Chu?"

The words of this King of Hell of Chu did not intentionally alienate, moreover, they were very gentle, obviously his state of mind at the moment was very peaceful. There was a bit of surprise in the voice, as if they didn't know the purpose of the people in front of them!

"You are King Chu Yan? Your Majesty the Throne of Butian Pavilion?" The black-clothed throne sitting on the top snorted coldly, and said with a chuckle, "What a big official authority, what a big air!"

Chu Yang's legs were a little weak, not because of fear; but because when he was in the treasure house, due to time constraints, he used all his skills and mental power to help the Nine Tribulations Sword to swallow, and finally swallowed When it was over, it directly caused Chu Yang's whole body to run out of energy, and there was nothing left.

Immediately afterwards, such a thing happened again, and the horse galloped all the way back, and there was no time to adjust his breath; however, Chu Yang did it deliberately for the current situation.

Since the timing is so coincidental, Chu Yang will naturally use these people's mouths to release the extremely ridiculous rumors that he "doesn't know martial arts at all"...

"In front of seniors, the lower officials naturally don't dare to put on airs." Although Chu Yang was wearing a mask, his voice gave off a feeling of spring breeze. It seems to be seeing a friend who hasn't seen for many years, showing intimacy and warmth.

He called himself "Xiaguan" as soon as he opened his mouth, which meant: I am an official of the imperial court, not a person from the rivers and lakes! You talk to me about things, the way in the world, try to use as little as possible.

"Oh?" As a king-level expert, how good is his eyesight? Sitting on the throne at the top, he could see through Chu Yang's situation almost at a glance, and couldn't help being a little surprised for a moment.

The throne of Butian Pavilion, Tie Yun's biggest spy chief, has no vitality in his body, and his mental power is pitifully weak!

He's just an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts!

Looking at him walking, his feet are sloppy, his eyes are dull, and the exposed muscles on his body do not have the unique color of a warrior. He really does not have martial arts!

Are the rumors wrong

"Everyone came from afar and haven't asked for advice yet. Are you..." Chu Yang asked, clasping his fists.

"Who are we, you don't need to know." The master of the throne looked at him gloomyly: "I came here today just to inquire about something from Queen Chu and to understand something."

"Hehe, I know what everyone is here for." Chu Yang calmly walked into the main hall, surrounded by two thrones and twelve martial masters, then squinted, and sat in a seat next to him. He sat down calmly.

"You know?" The master on the throne looked at Chu Yang with dark eyes; at this moment, Chu Yang was very close to him, and he could tell that he was right, he was just an ordinary person.

"Two days ago, at the gate of the city, the lower officials found two people who were seriously injured at that time; they decided to send them to the Butian Pavilion without authorization." Chu Yang's voice was full of sighs, but there was nothing in it. regret.

"Where are those two people now?" The throne stared at Chu Yang closely; under the oppression of his own eyes, Xiu, if he was an ordinary person, even a Martial Venerable, he would immediately feel nothing if he told half a lie. hide!

"Hehe, senior must know that in our Tieyun, talents are precious." Chu Yang sighed: "The national strength has long been scarce after years of fighting. And the shortage of talents is also extremely serious; since Chu has been favored by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Entering Butian Pavilion, worrying day and night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Thinking of the serious situation, I often sighed that I was powerless."

Chu Yang said politely.

There was a hint of impatience in the eyes of the throne, but he still didn't make a sound.

"That day, I suddenly found out that a master was in trouble with me, Tie Yun..." Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and said, "So I decided to recruit..."

As soon as he said this, the fourteen men in black in the hall snorted disdainfully in their nostrils at the same time. Solicit? Do you think you are an ordinary person? That is a member of the Mo family, and he is a king-level expert!

Don't say that he is seriously injured, even if you worship him as your godfather, how can he accept the invitation of a country for the next three days? But when he said this, everyone suddenly realized.

Chu Yang's motivation for saving those two people at that time was completely confessed! Everyone put themselves in their shoes and thought about it. If they were in the same position and the same situation as the Butian Pavilion throne, I am afraid that they would also have such thoughts...

The current Tie Yun is really too difficult...

"Facts have proved that the lower officials took it for granted." Chu Yang sighed in frustration.

"Those two people, what happened afterwards?" Throne's eyes flickered behind the mask, and he asked aloud. Even he himself didn't realize that his voice had softened a lot compared to before.

People do their best to do things for their own country, and they don't know it, so how can you blame it

"The big man is fine. Although the internal and external injuries are serious, he can recover after a period of recuperation, but the little girl is a bit difficult to deal with. She was frightened and seriously injured at a young age, and she almost died..."

Chu Yang said in a reverent tone: "Thanks to His Royal Highness, who is thirsty for talents, he took two people to the palace to find Mr. Du Shiqing..."

"However, what happened unexpectedly was that the little girl was seriously injured, and Mr. Du could only relieve it and save his life temporarily; it could not be cured..."

There was a pensive look in the eyes of the black throne, and he nodded slowly. As for his own sword, although Mo Chengyu blocked it, it was not something a nine-year-old girl could bear... What this guy said should be true.

What Chu Yang said was ninety percent true and one part false. Except for my own motives, almost everything else is true. Naturally makes people sound credible...

"and then?"

"Then that big man... Hey, speaking of it, that brother is really loyal and sincere. He can be regarded as a good man!" Chu Yang praised Mo Chengyu without hesitation, and said in admiration: " Under such circumstances, he was about to leave immediately, and after only half a day of cultivation, he was going to find a famous doctor with his little master in his arms... "

"The lower official tried every means to keep him; at that time, he even proposed that if he was willing to stay, the condition that Chu could give up the seat of the Butian Pavilion, but he still couldn't be moved..." Chu Yang praised: "His only condition Yes, as long as we can cure his little master, he can promise to do one thing for us. It's a pity that we can't do it on this condition... "

"I can't do it...hehe..." The throne laughed, full of disdain. Xindao, you want to crack the black magic sword energy that I send out with my own hands? Really overwhelmed!

"What you said is not true! You are lying to me!" Throne sensitively sensed that Chu Yang had been serious all along, and what he said was the truth, but at the end, there was some flickering...

"This... alright. Senior really looks like a torch!" Chu Yang looked at him with admiration, and said helplessly: "Indeed, the expert finally said that although he couldn't heal his little master, he still owes us compensation." Tiange is a favor, and in the future, he will definitely do us a favor."