Just guessing and guessing, Mo Tianji guessed the origin of this knife. Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, admiring his wisdom extremely.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Mo Qingwu was very proud, she wrinkled her delicate nose and raised her head and said, "My second brother is the best!"
"Little ghost!" Mo Tianji laughed, and with a clang, a red light flashed, and Xingmeng Qingwu's saber was unsheathed! The night was suddenly gorgeous, and the stars danced, and the stars in the lake next to it were reflected brilliantly. The scene was magnificent and incomparable!
"Good knife!" Mo Tianji examined the blade carefully, his eyes flickering: "There is even a star iron!" Then he saw the words Chu Yang engraved on it. , the way he looked at Chu Yang was very different.
Full of solemnity, full of exploration and prudence; holding the knife, he bowed deeply: "Brother Chu... Thank you so much! I, Mo Tianji, will remember your kindness in my heart! I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"
When others saw this saber, they saw it as a treasured saber, dominance; but when Mo Tianji saw this saber, what he saw was Chu Yang's intentions!
"Brother Mo, you are being polite. This knife is just a thought; naturally, it also has a deep meaning. Not everyone is worthy of my dedication." Chu Yang said bluntly: "Brother Mo just needs to take his heart."
"Besides, I just got this by accident, and now I give it to Xiao Wu, which complements each other perfectly." Chu Yang smiled.
"I got it by accident..." Mo Tianji laughed: "It's really a coincidence! This knife seems to be given to my little sister by God's will."
"That's right!" Chu Yang's gaze flashed, and he met Mo Tianji's four eyes, and both of them laughed knowingly.
Mo Tianji straightened up, with a relaxed expression, and said, "With this knife, or..."
He didn't go on, but his eyes were full of gratitude.
Mo Tianji understood that this was Chu Yang's plan for Mo Qingwu's return to the family! Use a knife that is unparalleled in the world and can cut everything!
But such a knife is attached with a love that is not inferior to him, affectionate!
As a person who met by chance but saved his sister, Mo Tianji clearly felt that this love is very heavy!
Mo Tianji didn't like to owe anyone anything in his life, but he couldn't help but owe Chu Yang's affection! I have to owe it too!
"Brother Chu, I heard that there is constant friction between the Butian Pavilion and the Golden Horse Knights Hall." Mo Tianji thought for a while and said, "But your Butian Pavilion is too weak now..."
"No need!" Before he could finish, Chu Yang interrupted him, and said calmly, "I can use people in the world, and I can deceive people in the world, but I, Chu Yang, can't use my sincerity."
"You just need to send Xiao Wu back safely. As for me..." Chu Yang took a deep breath and said, "I can't rely on you until the end, can I?"
Mo Tianji smiled appreciatively, and said: "In that case, I will tell Brother Chu a story." He paused, and said softly: "It is said that six thousand years ago, there was a pervert who ran rampant in the world; How many good daughters have been ruined by him, and I don't know how many good families have been ruined because of his family; people in the world hate him to the bone, but this pervert has high strength and has reached the height of an emperor-level powerhouse. It is also difficult for a monarch-level powerhouse to catch up to him."
"On that day, a young martial artist got married, but was met by this sex devil; the bride was very beautiful, and the sex devil was attracted to it; Paul. But the bride is very knowledgeable. When she saw a flower on the side of the cave, exuding fragrance, she said, put that flower on me and have a good drink with me. I will be you today bride."
"The sex devil is very happy. What kind of tricks can a weak woman play? So he bought wine and put flowers on the bride's head with his own hands. The bride is not good at drinking, so she replaced the wine with tea. After drinking, the sex devil found himself I couldn’t move at all. I was strangled to death with her own belt by a helpless bride.”
"It's a big joke for an emperor-level warrior to die at the hands of a weak woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken!"
"The sex devil also recognizes that flower, it's called Qianlixiang; but he doesn't know that as long as this Qianlixiang leaves the ground, the taste of the juice in the broken leaf stem mixes with the smell of wine, and enters the meridian, it is a strange crisp. Bone fragrance. Even if it is a holy level, it is hard to escape the soft end."
"Later, this crispy bone fragrance was given a name, which is the 'Supreme Crisp' that once shocked the entire Jiuchongtian! It ranks first in the best incense in the Jiuchongtian Continent, and has been the number one for thousands of years!"
"This story may be false, but it tells us a truth. No one can be underestimated. As long as the means are appropriate, ordinary people can also kill the Supreme! The key is to see your wisdom! Can you think of a way? And the way is Everywhere."
Mo Tianji said: "Brother Chu, that's why I have always advocated wisdom, not force."
Chu Yang was silent.
In the early morning of the second day, the morning mist was still drifting, and the sky and the earth were misty. When Mo Tianji walked out holding Mo Qingwu's little hand, there seemed to be silence all around.
"Xiao Wu, let's go." Mo Tianji sighed and said softly.
"I'm leaving now?" Mo Qingwu opened her big round eyes, very reluctant: "I haven't told Brother Chu Yang..."
"But if your elder brother Chu Yang sees you go...it will be uncomfortable." Mo Tianji said softly: "Xiao Wu will cry too, but it won't look good when Xiao Wu cries; elder brother Chu Yang likes you so much, you must not Would you like to let him see that you are not good-looking, right?"
Mo Qingwu was about to shed tears, but upon hearing this, she bit her lips tightly, nodded vigorously, and said, "Well, I don't want brother Chu Yang to see me cry..." Even so, His eyes were already red, and his voice choked up.
"Let's go." Mo Tianji said slowly: "Xiao Wu has to grow up well, and when your big brother Chu Yang comes to our house, you have to treat him well..."
Mo Qingwu's tears finally couldn't help but flow down, her small body just stood stubbornly at the door, looking at Chu Yang's closed door without blinking.
"Brother Chu Yang, Xiao Wu is gone, Xiao Wu will miss you."
"You miss me too..."
"Xiao Wu is gone, Brother Chu Yang, don't cry..."
Mo Tianji took his sister's hand and walked out of the gate step by step. Every time he took a step, Mo Qingwu stopped, turned his head, and looked hopefully at Chu Yang's door. His thin teeth had already darkened his small red lips. Bite a row of teeth marks deeply...
One step and three turns...
Finally reached the gate of the courtyard, Mo Qingwu broke free from Mo Tianji's hand suddenly, turned around, ran back two steps, stopped again, stared at the courtyard in a daze, and suddenly said loudly: "Brother Chuyang, don't you forget me!"
"Brother Chu Yang, you must not miss me!"
"Brother Chu Yang, you are not allowed to tell stories to others!"
"Brother Chu Yang... I can't bear you... woo woo..."
There was complete silence in the room. It seemed that Chu Yang had already fallen asleep and could not hear at all.
Mo Qingwu squatted on the ground suddenly, and burst into tears. Mo Tianji looked at his sister, sighed, and walked back to hold her hand, but Mo Qingwu broke free violently; he just looked at Chu Yang in a daze. The door of the room is in a trance.
The movement was too big, a small bow on Mo Qingwu's head fell off and fell to the ground. Mo Tianji looked at it, sighed, and didn't pick it up.
After a long time, Mo Qingwu turned around slowly, put her little hand into her elder brother's, and while twisting her body and looking around, she said in a low voice: "Second brother, let's go!" .”
"Ok."
After walking a long distance from the gate of the courtyard, Mo Qingwu finally turned back and burst into tears... Mo Tianji, dressed in white like snow, turned her head quietly, and waved her hand lightly towards a certain direction of the courtyard...
Three figures, one big, one small, and four figures finally slowly disappeared into the morning mist amidst Mo Qingwu's heart-piercing cries...
Tianbing Pavilion is still silent.
Behind the willow tree by the lake, Chu Yang slowly revealed his figure. His body was completely wet by the night dew, and his hair was covered with crystal clear frost and snow.
His face was very sad, his eyes were empty, he walked over step by step, squatted down, picked up the bow that fell from Mo Qingwu's head, put it next to his mouth and nose, took a deep breath, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes .
Stretching out his hand, gently stroking a small piece of dark land on the ground, here are Qingwu's tears...
Chu Yang's heart suddenly became empty...
Standing up, looking in the direction of the courtyard gate, there seems to be a voice still calling out delicately.
"Brother Chu Yang, don't forget about me!"
"Brother Chu Yang, you must not miss me!"
"Brother Chu Yang, you are not allowed to tell stories to others!"
"Brother Chu Yang... I can't bear you... woo woo..."
Chu Yang smiled slightly, Qingwu, when I see you again, I don't know what you look like? Will it become that fluttering red dress...Qing Wu in my dream
Going back this time... You have to hold on! Must be strong...
Do you know how much happiness and hope you have given me these few days here... Qingwu! It won't be long, I will kill Shangzhong for three days to find you!
This morning, Gu Duxing, Ji Mo and others were very abnormal. Everyone didn't get up, and everyone hid quietly in their own rooms. The entire Tianbing Pavilion was as quiet as a ghost.
Nothing happened.
Chu Yang's hair fluttered in the morning breeze, and he stood quietly at the courtyard gate; suddenly a sweet and glutinous voice echoed in his heart: "...Brother Chu Yang, can I be your fiancee?"
"Okay, okay." Chu Yang said involuntarily.
Vaguely, a graceful figure in red appeared in his mind again, looking at him bewilderedly, stretched out his hand, and softly called: "Chu Yang... Chu Yang..."
"Qingwu..." Chu Yang felt another pain in his heart, as if his heart was tearing and bleeding again. He sat down slowly and murmured, "Mo Tianji, don't let me down...my expectations!"
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With Mo Tianji's behavior style, Chu Yang knew that he would definitely leave without saying goodbye, because leaving without saying goodbye would minimize the sorrow of parting in Mo Qingwu's heart.
If they bid farewell face to face, Mo Qingwu might cry heartbroken...
Moreover, if that was the case, Chu Yang didn't know how he would react.
Mo Tianji took Mo Qingwu away so quietly, Chu Yang inevitably felt a little resentful, but in his heart, he was also a little grateful.
"The autumn wind is lingering and the autumn water is cold, and there is a little sadness and sadness; in this life, there is only light dancing..." Chu Yang sat quietly, stood up slowly, without looking back, opened his door and walked in, and the door creaked shut , His last sentence groaned softly came out from the crack of the door: "...for Qing, break through the Nine Heavens!"