Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 163: Cousin cousin??

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Generally, this kind of character is called the protector of the family! They are not given the opportunity to touch the core of power, but their force is cultivated at all costs!

In other words, these people are the titans of the future family! The candidate for the future charge; the candidate for the future elder!

Such an important person, if Mo Chengyu couldn't remember whether he knew him or not...it would be a real joke.

The five people who were working in full swing suddenly felt something strange behind them, and when they turned around, they saw the middle-aged man who was opening his mouth in shock, and he also had the same expression: The throne of the Mo family, why is he here?

"Why are you (you) here?" The six people spoke at the same time, shut their mouths at the same time, and looked at each other, but Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"I took them in. I saw them homeless, old and young, so I took them here." Chu Yang walked out of the room holding Mo Qingwu in one hand.

"Homeless?" Ji Mo and the others clearly heard the voice of their jaws dislocating: The throne of the Mo family, homeless

Especially Luo Kedi, looking at Mo Chengyu with a hint of hostility in his eyes, the Luo family and the Mo family have always been seldom dealt with, although they have never broken their faces, but there are constant small frictions in the dark.

Because the two families are so close...

Within a radius of five hundred miles, there are actually two big families. For Roche and Mo, it felt like a bone stuck in their throats, and they couldn't vomit. But in terms of strength, no one can do anything to the other...

At this moment, Mo Qingwu struggled out of Chu Yang's arms, and shouted happily: "Brother Ji Mo..."

Ji Mo was taken aback, rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Xiao Wu? Why are you here?"

Mo Qingwu giggled and ran over, Ji Mo hugged her up, his joy was beyond words. He was asking Xiao Wu to talk, when suddenly an extremely sharp gaze shot at his back fiercely; like a light on his back!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang rushed over, snatched Mo Qingwu from Ji Mo's arms, and said in a very unkind tone, "Do you know each other?"

Ji Mo was furious! Just reunited after a long absence, but was snatched away? She stared and said, "My mother is her aunt, do you think we know each other?"

"Oh, that's how it is." Chu Yang immediately felt relieved, "Then it's all right." Scratching his head, he grinned awkwardly, and put Mo Qingwu down.

However, I was somewhat puzzled: I said just now that Ji Mo was born of a concubine, and the concubine...was born to the concubine; but Mo Qingwu's aunt can be said to be a generation of ladies, the younger sister of the head of the Mo family, why is she still only from the Ji family? The owner's little wife

This seems a bit unbelievable. Is there any hidden secret in this? Chu Yang muttered in his heart.

At this time, Mo Chengyu also slowly explained why he came here.

After hearing this, Ji Mo couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He walked up to Chu Yang, bowed deeply, and said sincerely, "Boss, thank you for saving my cousin!"

"It should be hahaha..." Chu Yang was in a good mood.

"What do you call him? Boss? Is he your boss?" Mo Chengyu's eyes suddenly widened like bull's eyes. Pointing at Chu Yang, he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's my boss, what's the matter?" Ji Mo rolled his eyes, and in a tone of reluctance, he wanted to cry without tears: "Old Mo, don't ask, Master Biao, I am On board the thief ship!"

"You are here with him... just do this?" Mo Chengyu was still a little dazed.

Ji Mo sighed unbearably looking back on the past, rolled his eyes, and thought, it's not just this? If you don't do it well, you have to wash the smelly socks... But it's only a matter of time; it's too embarrassing.

"Okay, very good!" Mo Chengyu suddenly laughed loudly, pointing at Luo Ke against Chu Yang and said: "Boy, give me a hard drill on that kid, I'll be responsible for training him to death!"

Chu Yang sweated profusely.

As the throne, Mo Chengyu naturally wouldn't stay with these young people for a long time. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, he went to the water's edge alone with his hands behind his back, to sense the energy of heaven and earth and recover from his injuries.

And Ji Mo was chatting happily with Mo Qingwu, and from time to time, one big and one small would burst out laughing, enjoying themselves; Chu Yang's eyes were burning, the more he looked at this guy, the more he looked like he deserved a beating...

"Brother Ji Mo! I want to compete with you!" But Ji Mo soon regretted it; Mo Qingwu stood up proudly, pointed at his nose: "I want to compete with you!"

"Sword competition?" Ji Mo opened his mouth wide.

"Well, it's just a sword competition! Do you still remember when you went to my house with a sword in the first Chinese New Year? Huh! You were so proud at that time, you cut off my second brother's sword..." Mo Qingwu murmured Mouth: "I want revenge today!"

Ji Mo opened his mouth, swallowed, looked at the sky speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"Yes! Yes! Swordsmanship! Teach him a lesson!" Luo Kedi and Rui Butong shouted at the side, fearing that the world would not be chaotic; Dong Wushang also raised his fist and waved to cheer for Mo Qingwu.

Such a beautiful and lovely little girl is loved by everyone. Even Luo Kedi, whose family is in a hostile position, can't feel bad for Mo Qingwu. Everyone stood by Mo Qingwu's side unanimously, waiting to see Ji Mo's joke.

"How can I compete swords with you?" Ji Mo said cautiously: "Xiao Wu, how about I tell you a story?"

"Okay." Mo Qingwu clapped her hands, and everyone else sighed in disappointment, children are easy to deceive. It seems that the joke can't be read...

"Speaking of which..." Ji Mo only said a few words.

"I've heard it..." Mo Qingwu pouted, "Brother Chu Yang said it!"

"Then... this..."

"I told you that too!"

"..."

"I told you that too!"

Ji Mo broke down...

"Brother Ji Mo, you are really useless!" Mo Qingwu wrinkled her little nose and looked at Ji Mo with contempt: "You know so few stories, and they are all told by Brother Chu Yang!"

Ji Mo was dumbfounded.

He is young, how many stories can he have in his stomach? To be honest, it would be good to remember three or four of such stories, but these three or four are specially prepared for Mo Qingwu, and once he encounters them, he will present them as treasures, because he has always known that Mo Qingwu likes to listen to them. story…

But I didn't expect it to be outdated...

With a sad face, Ji Mo straightened up and looked at Chu Yang: "Boss, why are you so knowledgeable..."

Chu Yang also sighed with empathy, and felt quite sad in his heart. For a moment, a feeling of sympathy rose spontaneously, and he thought, why am I so knowledgeable and talented? You have to ask your cousin!

"Brother Ji Mo, do you have any more stories?" Mo Qingwu gently shook Ji Mo's hand. Seeing this expression, Chu Yang immediately turned his head sympathetically.

Ji Mo spread his hands helplessly: "No more..."

"You... I want to fight swords with you!" Mo Qingwu shouted angrily, this time with more momentum.

Ji Mo slipped his foot and almost fell to the ground: "Xiao Wu, this... sword fighting is not fun..."

"Then tell a story!"

"I'm really gone..." Ji Mo jumped anxiously, and couldn't stop bowing to Gu Duxing, Luo Kedi and the others: "Brothers, help me, help the world, let's tell a story..."

"No!" Gu Duxing and the others held back their laughter and said in unison. Pay attention to his jokes.

"You compete with me!" Mo Qingwu insisted.

"Competing with swords, is there nothing wrong with it?" Ji Mo asked hopefully.

"Hmm... seems to be all right." Mo Qingwu bit her finger, thought for a while, and then said uncertainly.

"Okay! I'll compete with you!" Ji Mo stood up with a heroic and tragic expression, grabbed the scabbard, said in his heart, touched her weapon a few times, and then I said she won Enough.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingwu jumped up all of a sudden, holding a tattered scabbard in her hand, and swung it violently.

A ray of red light almost made Ji Mo unable to see clearly, and he controlled his strength to stop with a horizontal sword in shock...

Crack!

Ji Mo was stunned, Luo Kedi was stunned, Gu Duxing was stunned...

Everyone was stunned.

The sword in Ji Mo's hand was broken into four pieces including the sheath!

"What kind of knife is this?" Ji Mo was in a cold sweat. Looking at the treasured sword shrouded in red light, he was shocked.

"Brother Chu Yang gave it to me!" Mo Qingwu held the knife proudly and leaned into Chu Yang's arms: "Brother Ji Mo, do you dare to cut off my second brother's sword in the future?"

It seems that the relationship between Xiao Wu and his second brother Mo Tianji is not so deep. Chu Yang thought to himself.

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Ji Mo wiped off his sweat, and the lingering fear still lingered: "Fortunately, I used Luo Kedi's sword. If I used my own, it would be really bad..."

"What? My sword?" Luo Kedi opened his mouth and smiled from ear to ear, full of gloating. Who would have thought that when things suddenly took a turn for the worse, Ji Mo used his own sword

Jumping over to take a look, his nose turned out of anger, and he yelled, "Ji Mo! You damned pig, you scoundrel who kills a thousand swords! A rascal who kills a thousand swords! I, I... my sword what… "

Ji Mo ran away in a hurry, turned around and said, "Isn't it just a sword, look at you like a bear..."

"This is a birthday present from my fiancée!" Luo Kedi was so sad and angry that he jumped up and chased after him. The two of them chased and escaped, and circled the small island several times in a flash. .

"Xiao Wu, come here." Chu Yang's face darkened.

"Brother Chu Yang..." Little Lolita bit her finger anxiously.

"Do you know that you can't do this to your relatives in the future?" Chu Yang said with a sullen face, "Look, how sad is your Brother Luo?" There will be trouble one day.

"Brother Chu Yang, I dare not..." Mo Qingwu wanted to cry.

"Okay, just remember it." Chu Yang comforted.

"Yes." Little Lolita nodded vigorously, raised her face and asked, "Brother Chu Yang, what is a fiancee?"