"That's what I said before." Chu Yang nodded. !
"That's it. In the current situation, Yuan Shutu is not a first-class junior; the grievances between you and him should also belong to the enmity between the juniors in the Jianghu, right?" Tie Butian was a little indignant, and said: " But now, Mo Yuntian Emperor Yuan Tianxian wants to avenge his son, what's the point?"
Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and said, "Tiantian, you have been an emperor in vain for so many years. If Qianqian asked me, I would still feel that there is love. I am so surprised that you asked me. You, There is no doubt that several important points have been overlooked.”
Tie Butian frowned: "How many important points?"
Chu Yang said: "First, Yun Zhongtian's original words at that time were: In Jianghu affairs, the younger generation will make a lot of money. Unless life and death are at stake, the elders will definitely not make a move!"
Chu Yang smiled faintly: "There is a premise in this, that is, 'unless life and death are at stake.'"
"But now that someone's life has been lost, it is naturally beyond the scope of life and death, and is no longer restricted by this regulation, this is one of them." Chu Yang stretched out a hand, stopped Tie Butian's words, and said: " Secondly, apart from Yuan Shutu, most of the people who died in Mo Yuntian's wave were masters of the older generation, obviously not limited to the younger generation, and there are reasons for someone to avenge them! . "
"Thirdly, the things you said are only applicable to Jianghu. Of course, this rule is applicable among Jianghu sects, but the status of the Moyuntian imperial family and Moyuntian Ninth Prince does not belong to the Jianghu scope!"
"Although we know that what they did is against the rules, no one will uphold justice for us. As long as Emperor Moyun wants to come and avenge his son, he can avoid this rule, or even ignore it. "
Chu Yang smiled wryly: "Although we know that we are right and the other side is wrong. But the other side is powerful and powerful. We are powerless to fight. Justice has never been in people's hearts. Right and wrong only care about strength. How can we distinguish between black and white."
Tie Butian frowned deeply: "That's right. Even if we put aside the difference in strength, even if we know that they are taking advantage of the rules to retaliate, we want to refute them. One word cannot be separated, not to mention that the other party will not reason with you at all, and reason before absolute strength is just a joke."
Chu Yang said slowly: "So we can only fight, and this is the only way forward!"
Speaking of the word "struggle", Chu Yang showed a strong fighting spirit on his face.
Mo Tianji's words seemed to ring in his ears.
"The whetstone in the sky, wait for me to sharpen the knife!"
"I just don't know if my knife has been sharpened? Or has my knife just broken? The quality of the whetstone this time is too strong, ha ha!" Chu Yang thought in his heart, and finally attributed it to Haha laughed.
fuck it!
Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover with soil, what is great is to die, and the dead birds are in the sky, but that's it!
For the next three days of being attached, Mao Niu spent the feeling of not being able to survive, not being able to die, a narrow escape, and being overwhelmed with pain. Every day, he was abused, ravaged, and greeted by Mao Xiaolan, but everyone But it can be seen slowly that Mao Xiaolan's technique is getting lighter and gentler. If he tossed and tossed at the beginning, it would be a caress for fun. In other words, Teacher Mao is almost at the end of the day …
Gas, it seems that it is almost out.
But every morning, Chu Yang and the others still got up in a hurry amid Mao Xiaolan's roar.
The roar came from afar, and the sound shook the entire Chu family compound. Hearing it, he was terrified.
Chu Yang and the others were naturally full of resentment.
How could this girl be so energetic
Lightning Snake, Thunder Crazy Knife and others came to Chu Yang one after another and said, "I really can't stand it any longer. If you have a way, owner, you can help Mao Niu improve his cultivation... there is really no way... look… "
This immediately reminded Chu Yang.
Well, this might not be a solution, so let’s take a drastic drudgery from the bottom of the pot. The tricky man is also his own brother, and helping him improve his cultivation is also a way to save money to others. As long as he succeeds, he may be able to solve that big trouble once and for all. It’s just helping people Do yourself a favor.
So I got up, and after being busy for a while, I went to look for tricks.
When I went, it was close to the morning.
The breeze is blowing, the sky is high and the air is crisp, and there is nothing to say about the good weather.
Walking all the way to the outside of the small courtyard, I was surprised that I didn't hear a roaring sound inside. I couldn't help being surprised: Is it so tricky? In just a few days, he actually subdued that girl
I only heard a low exclamation voice coming from inside: "It's really comfortable... It's really super feeling..."
Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, what was that certain King of Hades? Hearing this movement, his mind immediately turned evil.
Heck, it won't be...
Let the divine sense infiltrate and check first. If you really break in and see something you shouldn't see, it's not good, isn't it...
Well, I finally saw the movement inside. I saw Mao Xiaolan standing under a flower tree. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the flowers of the flower tree had already withered. When the breeze blows, they fell one after another. !
And Mao Xiaolan was dressed in white, with a slim and graceful figure standing under the flower tree, with his head raised, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be enjoying himself. Obviously, enjoying this rare artistic conception.
The breeze was blowing slowly, the flowers were falling slowly, and Mao Xiaolan stood in the middle, with his eyes closed, his face full of intoxication, and he was addicted from the heart out.
"This kind of artistic conception is really beautiful. The legendary poetic and picturesque, like a fairy and like a dream is probably nothing more than that..." This sturdy cat girl unexpectedly showed a bit of a smile on her face. Tenderness, no, it is a lot of tenderness. If you have never seen her true face, you will definitely think that she is a sentimental, talented and beautiful woman.
If you remove some obtrusive things, the scene in front of you is really wonderful-extremely wonderful. Although Chu Yang enjoys the blessing of being equal to everyone, and every wife, girlfriend, girlfriend, and confidante are all at the level of beauty and elegance, it seems that there is no such thing as I have experienced a wonderful scene similar to that in front of me!
As for the obtrusive thing, there is no doubt - standing aside with a greasy nose, blue face and swollen face, with an expression of not being able to cry, the whole person is like a bear that has been beaten stupidly, with a mournful face, wanting to cry without tears, because of this almost The perfect picture is filled with a very discordant stroke.
"Huh?" Mao Xiaolan was enjoying the endless intoxication in front of him with his eyes closed, when he suddenly found that there was no wind.
When there is no wind, the withered petals on the tree will naturally no longer fall with the wind.
Mao Xiaolan waited for a while, and found that there was still no wind, and there were still no petals fluttering around him. it is good
Frowning, he took care, closed his eyes and shouted, "Dirty! Come here! Give me a kick!"
I said in my heart, I kicked the flower tree with a tricky kick... The flowers fell one after another, and I could enjoy it again.
"What? What did you say?" Mao Nian looked at her in horror: "Kick? Kick?"
"Hurry up! Hurry up, I'm waiting! Hurry up!" Mao Xiaolan closed his eyes, with a sweet smile on his face, waiting for the wonderful artistic conception to come again.
"Are you sure? Are you really sure?" Mao Niu looked at her in disbelief. How could someone make such a request
"What do you mean you are so lazy? What else can I use from you? Hurry up!" Mao Xiaolan suppressed the surging anger that was about to erupt: "Come and kick me. Use some strength !"
"Uh uh uh, ok ok."
The tricky Ai Ai agreed, feeling a little helpless, what does this aunt want to do? But, since she said so, how can she not do it? Don't dare not to follow suit!
So he took two steps back, then two steps back, and then he sped up, jumped up into the air, and kicked Mao Xiaolan's buttocks accurately...
"Ah~~~, Mao Xiaolan, who is immersed in this wonderful artistic conception, has no defense at all. With a subconscious scream, he was kicked out firmly like this, and flew into the air, in a state of embarrassment. He flew out and bumped into the flower tree with a bang, smashing the flower tree that brought her infinitely beautiful mood just now into two pieces!
The upper half of the crown of the tree flew out with a "swish" sound for more than ten feet, bringing with it countless colorful falling flowers, and landed on the ground, dust everywhere. I can no longer see the original beauty...
Plop!
Mao Xiaolan was bounced back again, and fell to the ground firmly and with all five bodies thrown to the ground!
Outside the courtyard gate, Chu Yang covered his eyes.
My goodness, I can't bear to watch it.
Brother, they asked you to kick the tree, and asked you to help "falling flowers" 1
How did it become "destroying flowers", I believe that any normal person who understands and understands will not misunderstand, but a certain cat just understands it like that, doing its best, going all out, and suffering Juli's hot hand destroys flowers...
If you say that you really want to destroy flowers with harsh hands, you should destroy them thoroughly. If you can't kill a tiger, you will be eaten by a tiger!
Sure enough, the next moment, Mao Xiaolan, who had regained his clarity, erupted completely in an instant. He jumped up from the ground and roared wildly. man!
"Cat! Tired! Tiny! You brat is so courageous! You kid actually dared to hit me! You are really promising! Good! Good! You are really good! Good! How can I tell you Future generations, you are good!"
If the voice said anger, it would be better to say it was more unbelievable.
It never occurred to me that a certain tricky cat who has always been obedient and obedient, who can't fight back when beaten or scolded, can have such a ferocious side? Meow, I really misjudged him before, I never thought that he would still be so ruthless...
Facing the sudden change, the tricky man who didn't know what was going on in front of him roared in shock, trembling subconsciously, his face pale: "No, no, no...you made me kick..."
＜The fourth change is being revised...