When it was time to eat, King of Hell Chu had finished cooking. He carried the food on a large tray and hung a saber on his waist. He walked into the secret passage and asked for a kiss.
Ahem, Mo Qing Wu's kiss at this age was not that good, but … King of Hell Chu did not care.
Inside the secret chamber, Mo Qing Wu was anxiously waiting. She had to admit that it was cruel to lock up such a cute and lively little girl in a secret passage.
Even though the secret chamber was well lit and brightly lit, it still did not see the light of day. As for children … which one of them did not like to be busy?
Inside, Mo Qing Wu was in even more pain. Because of Mo Cheng Yu's injury, he had to circulate his energy every day to heal himself. Normally, a King level master would not get injured, but once they did, it was extremely difficult to heal.
Not to mention Mo Cheng Yu's internal injury, which almost cost him his life.
He meditated for a while and waited for his internal energy to accumulate. Then, he would shake up his internal organs and spit out the blood clots in his body. Then, he would have to heal the injury caused by the shock.
It was extremely troublesome.
Only when all the blood clots were gone and all the internal organs returned to normal and the meridians were completely unobstructed could he be considered fully recovered.
"Ah, Brother Chu Yang, you are here!" Mo Qingwu's eyes lit up when she saw Chu Yang. She practically ran over and was about to jump into his arms.
"Ah, wait, wait … I still have food in my hands." At this moment, Chu Yang was very angry with the food in his hands.
If it weren't for these things, wouldn't he be able to hug a soft and fragrant body that he yearned for in his dreams and twirl around a few rounds?
After putting down the food, Mo Qing Wu carefully came up to him, "Brother Chu Yang, can you stay with me for a while? I am here by myself, so pitiful … "
"Okay, okay, okay …" Chu Yang repeatedly agreed. His heart was aching. Even if it is a big matter, I will put it aside for now. Look at my little Qing Wu.
"Is it time to eat?" Mo Cheng Yu walked out of the secret room from the other side of the room.
Mo Cheng Yu knew. Chu Yang only cares about the insignificant Mo Qing Wu. He doesn't even care about a King Level Master like me … "… If I had come out late, I would have starved!
This guy never knew how to respect his elders. At this point, Mo Cheng Yu felt like he wanted to commit suicide. It was too depressing!
Even in the Three Heavens, no matter which big clan he went to, with his King level cultivation, which clan wouldn't be very polite? Taking care of his food and drink, and even bringing something along with him when he left …
But in this small place, he had actually fallen to the point where he was worried about every day, and if he wasn't careful, he wouldn't have any food to eat! Pass … This was simply unreasonable!
Mo Cheng Yu found that he had changed a lot since he started living here. At the very least, he ate on time. Smelling the aroma of food, if he didn't hurry over, what awaited him would be leftovers. This was considered good treatment, but when it wasn't, he would starve …
Furthermore, a mere martial artist dared to order him around … Eh? Warriors? Mo Cheng Yu couldn't believe his own eyes. He was shocked by himself. When I first came here, this guy was only a Martial Warrior. How did he become a Martial Warrior in just two or three days?
How did his cultivation speed become so fast?
"Since you are here, let's eat together." Chu Yang's tone made it seem as if he was doing Mo Cheng Yu a great favor.
"Eh, thank you, thank you … Thank you so much …" After saying this, Mo Cheng Yu wanted to slap himself a few times. Motherf * cker! Why am I worse than a beggar? Being allowed to eat at the same table, why am I so grateful?
Is this still a King level master? Is this still me? If a King Level Expert could do this, he might as well just kill himself …
"Eh, do you have wine?" In order to regain his dignity as a King level master, Mo Cheng Yu put on a serious face and asked in a dignified manner.
"No." Chu Yang didn't even lift his head, "Come, Xiao Wu, try this, try that …"
"How can I eat without wine?" Mo Cheng Yu glared.
"Eat if you don't want! Do you think I'll beg you to eat? If you don't want to eat, I'll save a portion! " Chu Yang didn't care if you were a King level master or not. He wasn't polite at all. He reached out to take Mo Cheng Yu's rice bowl.
"Don't, don't … it's fine if you don't have wine. Cough cough … I'm injured right now. I can't drink … You're still thinking of me …" Great King Level Expert Mo immediately surrendered. He protected the bowl of rice with his hands. He had found an excuse for himself, but the tone of his voice sounded like he was pleading … because King of Hell Chu was holding the bowl of rice with two fingers, and was trying to pull it out …
"Do you still want to drink?" King of Hell Chu calmly pinched the rice bowl. If he used any more force, the rice bowl would be broken.
"Don't drink, don't drink … The rice is delicious." Mo Cheng Yu pitifully hugged the rice bowl and blinked his eyes. Ancestor, don't you know how to give me some face in front of the little miss …
"Pfft … Hahaha …" Mo Qing Wu, who was drinking her soup, suddenly looked up. She couldn't help but burst out laughing. She then coughed and rubbed her stomach in pain.
Chu Yang and Mo Cheng Yu's faces were covered in vegetable soup, one after one after another.
"Brother Chu Yang is really amazing. Uncle Cheng Yu is famous in the clan for being addicted to alcohol. Aunt Cheng Yu has fought with him many times, but he still can't stop drinking." Mo Qing Wu said with admiration, "But when it comes to Brother Chu Yang, Uncle Cheng Yu doesn't drink anymore …"
Mo Cheng Yu wiped away the vegetable soup on his face. He bitterly thought, People under the eaves have to lower their heads. When my old injury is healed, I will teach this guy a lesson!
"Yes, because your Uncle Cheng Yu has grown up and is sensible, he doesn't drink anymore. Be good. "Chu Yang gently said," Drinking is not good. When Little Qi grows up, he can't drink either … "
He remembered that in his previous life, Mo Qing Wu also loved this drink. She often drank to drown her sorrows.
"I don't want to drink!" Mo Qing Wu blinked her big eyes, "It's bitter and spicy. What's so good about it? I like to drink heavenly pear juice …"
"Cough, cough …" Chu Yang choked and coughed repeatedly.
Heavenly pear juice … This kind of high-grade fruit could not be found in the Lower Three Heavens, but Mo Qing Wu actually used it to make juice every day …
"My family has heavenly pear gardens." Mo Qing Wu's words made Chu Yang's coughing even worse. Mo Cheng Yu laughed on the side. He felt very relieved. Finally, I saw you embarrass yourself for once.
After the meal, Mo Cheng Yu wanted to go back to cultivate and heal.
"Wait a bit; I still have something to do." Chu Yang said. To give this saber to Mo Qing Wu, he needed someone to watch over it. Mo Cheng Yu was the perfect candidate. If no one knew and Mo Qing Wu was allowed to play with it, it would be gone the moment she took it out.
"What is it?" Mo Cheng Yu turned around.
"I found a gift for Xiao Wu, and I need you to be a witness." Chu Yang looked at him and slowly said.
"What gift?" Mo Cheng Yu wanted to say, "What kind of gift needs a witness?" But when he saw Chu Yang's serious face, he knew that this gift was no small matter.
If it was an ordinary gift, Chu Yang would have already pushed him to the side to make the little miss happy.
This gift seemed to be very important. At the very least, he needed to watch over it. Moreover, it would be best if he could report it to the clan leader. Mo Cheng Yu was a King level master; how could he be stupid? He understood as soon as he thought about it.
He turned around and carefully sat down in his seat. This attitude was a sign of respect for Chu Yang.
"Brother Chu Yang, what gift?" Mo Qing Wu tilted her head and looked at Chu Yang from left to right, "Xiao Wu loves to celebrate birthdays. Every time it's my birthday, I get a lot of gifts."
Chu Yang laughed and cleaned up the table. Then, he took Dreaming of a Qing Wu Saber from his waist and solemnly placed it on the table.
"This saber is so ugly." Mo Qing Wu wrinkled her nose and looked at the broken scabbard. She did not like it.
But Mo Cheng Yu knew what it was. Seeing that the scabbard was so rusty, he knew that it was a rare antique. He could not help but ask, "What is this?"
"I don't know. When I was at Beyond the Heavens Sect, one day, the mountain collapsed and I accidentally found this." Chu Yang said seriously, "It is a peerless treasure saber."
"Oh? A peerless treasure saber? " Mo Cheng Yu was a little scared. With Chu Yang's personality, for him to say such things, could this saber be something extraordinary?
Chu Yang reached out and grabbed the saber's hilt. The next moment, with a 'shua' sound, the saber left the scabbard.
Suddenly, the entire secret room was filled with a dreamy red light.
In Chu Yang's hand, the saber seemed to have a soul. It was sparkling. In this hazy dreamlike red light, there were even specks of starlight twinkling. This made the saber look like an immortal weapon. It was shrouded in clouds and mist.
After the light shone for a while, the saber's body could be seen clearly.
The curve was gentle and beautiful. No matter where the saber was, it was just right. Even if a master craftsman were to see it, he would not be able to find any fault with it.
A woman's saber! But it was the kind of saber that every heroine in Jiang Hu would use.
The beauty of this saber was indescribable and hard to describe.
No matter who it was, when they saw this saber for the first time, they would be conquered by this saber.
"Hiss …" Mo Cheng Yu sucked in a breath of cold air.
Seeing Chu Yang so serious, he knew that this saber was not ordinary. But he did not expect it to be such a peerless treasure saber.
"Wow! What a beautiful saber! " Mo Qing Wu clapped her hands. Her eyes were full of love. When she saw this saber, she was completely attracted to it.
"I will peel an apple for you." Chu Yang smiled at Mo Qing Wu and took out a round iron ball from his bosom. Then, he placed the red saber on top of it and slowly rotated it.
"Don't damage this saber … Ah?!" Mo Cheng Yu only said one sentence, but he was completely stunned. Rings and rings of thin iron, shining with the unique light of iron, were slowly peeled off from the iron ball. It was just like peeling an apple.
Cutting iron like mud!
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