Not long after, Chu Yang cut out a shiny iron apple. It was very lifelike. He placed it on the table with a heavy thud.
"Brother Chu, this … this is too precious!" Mo Cheng Yu did not dare to accept this priceless saber on behalf of Mo Qing Wu. Mo Qing Wu was still young, only a year and a half, and Chu Yang was giving her such a precious saber. As Mo Qing Wu's family, Mo Cheng Yu also felt that this was too wasteful.
"This saber … is not limited to this …" Chu Yang smiled mysteriously. He turned the saber around and handed it to Mo Cheng Yu.
Mo Cheng Yu's hands trembled. Even though he was a master of Wang Tang, he had never seen such a heavenly weapon in his life. He took the saber with the mentality of a pilgrimage.
With the saber in his hand, Mo Cheng Yu felt as if he was in a dream. After a while, he realized that something was wrong. This saber … Why does it feel like it is weightless?
He tried to weigh it in his hand and confirmed that this saber did not weigh more than one jin.
Mo Cheng Yu looked at the saber in disbelief. His voice trembled as he asked, "This … Could this be … Red Cloud Steel?" His breathing became ragged as he looked at the mysterious Red Ghost on the saber. Mo Cheng Yu almost fainted.
"Yes, it is not only Red Cloud Steel, but also Star Iron." Chu Yang said seriously, "Senior Mo, you should know why I gave Xiao Wu this saber."
"No, no! This is too much! " Mo Cheng Yu jumped up as if his hand was scalded. His lips trembled as he spoke incoherently. It was as if he had a bullet under his butt.
His mouth said that it was precious, but he held the saber in his hand and did not want to give it away.
Priceless? How could this be just priceless? This is the best saber in the world since ancient times! Mo Cheng Yu's mind was in chaos.
Oh heavens, oh heavens, is there really such a precious saber in this world?
"This is my gift to Xiao Wu!" Chu Yang frowned and repeated, "Senior Mo, you should know why I gave her this saber!"
Mo Cheng Yu's body trembled. He finally calmed himself down from his excitement and asked seriously, "What do you mean?"
"I don't want Xiao Wu to suffer any grievances when she returns to the clan!" Chu Yang looked deeply into Mo Cheng Yu's eyes and said, "This saber can be said to be the will of the heavens, and it has Xiao Wu's name on it. I hope that this saber can accompany Xiao Wu! I do not wish to see this saber in someone else's hands one day! "
"Don't worry. As long as I, Mo Cheng Yu, am still breathing, this saber will only be in the hands of the little miss. Mo Cheng Yu stood up and said seriously.
"Including your Mo clansmen." Chu Yang quietly added.
"Miss's name is on it?" Mo Cheng Yu suddenly remembered this phrase. He looked at the saber hilt and saw the words carved into it: "Dreaming of a gentle dance, overturning the mortal world!"
He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Could this really be the will of the heavens?"
With the hardness of Star Iron and Red Cloud Steel, Mo Cheng Yu did not doubt that Chu Yang was the culprit. Not to mention Chu Yang, even if Mo Cheng Yu was at his peak, he would not be able to leave even a hair-sized mark on this saber.
"Give it to me, give it to me …" Ying Qing Wu opened her small hands and was impatient.
"Here you go." Chu Yang took the saber from Mo Cheng Yu's hands and handed it to Mo Qing Wu.
"Ah ah ah … Don't cut your hand …" Mo Cheng Yu anxiously shouted. This kind of saber cut was not a small matter. Unknowingly, one's wrist would fall off.
"How can a girl from a martial arts family cut her hand playing with a saber?" Chu Yang looked at Mo Cheng Yu with disdain.
"Yes …" How could Mo Cheng Yu not know this? Not to mention that Mo Qing Wu was already three years old. Even if she was three years old … she wouldn't cut herself with this knife. However, Mo Cheng Yu's mind was shaken to the point where it was about to explode. How could he think of this?
I actually saw Red Cloud Steel today!
Mo Cheng Yu rubbed his face until it turned red. He asked in confusion, "Am I dreaming?"
"This saber is so fun. Haha …" Mo Qing Wu's clear voice was heard, "So beautiful! I really like it … "
"Do you like it?" Chu Yang's voice was heard.
"I like it a lot!" Mo Qingwu smiled tenderly and fiddled with it lovingly.
"Then …" Chu Yang stretched out a finger, pointed at his own face, and moved closer.
"Muack …" Mo Qing Wu did not hesitate. Her petal-like lips gave King of Hell Chu a sweet kiss.
"This …" Chu Yang moved the other side of his face closer.
"Muack …"
"Here …" "Muack …" "Here …" "Muack …"
Mo Qing Wu did not reject him. Her red lips kissed Chu Yang until her saliva was all over his face.
"Hahaha …" King of Hell Chu giggled like a lovestruck fool.
"…" Mo Cheng Yu's face was full of black lines.
I have never seen this kind of person before. Liking a little girl is one thing; after all, everyone likes a cute little girl, right? But this is too much … He actually gave her everything!
This saber, even if it was taken to Upper Three Heavens, would cause a huge battle! This King of Hell Chu just casually gave it to a little girl he had just met a few days ago who did not even know what a treasure saber was!
Plus, after giving away the saber, he was only kissed a few times by the little girl. He was so satisfied that he was in the clouds; it was as if he had taken advantage of the heavens …
Strange things happen every year, but only this year has more!
Great King level leader Mo sighed. This kind of spoiling Ghost Cheng … Even compared to little miss's mother, it is not inferior!
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but say, "It is fortunate that you are not the little miss' biological father, otherwise …" What Mo Cheng Yu wanted to say was, "Otherwise, she would have been spoiled by you to the point of lawlessness and become a little devil."
"I am her father?" Chu Yang could clearly feel his forehead full of black lines. I can't stand someone who is not related to me by blood calling me uncle, but now … I am her father?
"What kind of nonsense are you saying?!" Minister Chu roared and completely flipped out, "This sentence is extremely disgraceful!"
Mo Cheng Yu was the same as Chu Yang; his face was full of saliva! However, Chu Yang's was kissed by Mo Qing Wu, while his was spat by King of Hell Chu …
Great King level leader Mo felt extremely wronged. What is going on? I'm just speaking from my heart.
Do you have to act like you want to eat me?
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Minister Chu angrily say, "Shut up!"
Mo Cheng Yu felt like his stomach was about to explode from anger!
"I am telling you! I am giving this saber to Qing Wu! It is not for the Mo clan! Understand?! " Chu Yang angrily glared at him and shouted, "Also, no one is allowed to steal it! Even if Mo Tian Ji wants to steal it, I will castrate him! Understand?! "
"After Xiao Wu goes back, if she is wronged in the slightest, I will wash the Mo clan with blood! Understand?! "
"About this saber, go back and tell Xiao Wu's bastard father. Just do as I say! Understand?! "
Chu Yang's anger reached the sky as he asked a series of questions. Mo Cheng Yu's eyelids were almost stained with saliva. He was intimidated by Chu Yang's imposing manner and repeatedly nodded.
"Okay, I am leaving!" Chu Yang disappeared with a whooshing sound. [What a joke! That's a King Level Expert. I'll take advantage of him when he's distracted. I can't wait for him to regain his senses …]
Even if he was seriously injured, he would not be able to beat him …
After Chu Yang left for a while, Mo Cheng Yu was still in a daze. He finally woke up and let out a cry. His eyelids had dried up and were stuck to them by Chu Yang's saliva. From this, it could be seen that Minister Chu's saliva was very nutritious.
Mo Cheng Yu wiped his face and was about to go crazy. He was about to rush out.
"Uncle Cheng Yu …" Mo Qing Wu timidly called out, "Don't get up … I am scared here … Tell me a story …"
Mo Cheng Yu stopped and turned around to look at Mo Qing Wu. He could not help but cry out, "Little ancestor, you two are playing me to death …"
Chu Yang was naturally waiting to be trained up there. The current him had already slipped away like a wisp of smoke, to continue his great undertaking of challenging others …
So what if it is a treasure saber? Am I really going to give it to you? Hmph! When Qing Wu marries me in the future, this saber will still be surnamed Chu! Chu Yang happily thought to himself. These two days, he and Little Luo have been getting along better and better. Minister Chu felt that the future was very good. He was already thinking about getting married …
In the afternoon, he went back to Bu Tian Pavilion to check. Cheng Ang and Chen Yu Tong were already out on missions. Wu Qian Qian was wearing her ferocious mask and black robe to oversee Bu Tian Pavilion. There was nothing for him to worry about …
As for the new recruits during this period of time, they were all gathered together for training. In Chu Yang's words, they were going to train until they died! Do you want to be promoted and get rich without suffering? How could it be so easy?
The training ground was filled with wailing and howling every day. What was even more outrageous was that there was a third level Martial Master in his forties who was training until he cried. His tears and snot were all over his face. He was so heartbroken … It was too tiring!
For such a weakling, Minister Chu ordered, "Double the amount of training!"
However, there was one piece of news that made Chu Yang uncomfortable. Hei Mo and his men did not leave. Instead, they stayed in Iron Cloud Citadel. Every day, they would leave early in the morning and return late at night. They were still searching for Mo Qing Wu and Mo Cheng Yu's whereabouts …
As for Mo Tian Ji and the others that Chu Yang wanted to keep a close eye on, there was no news at all …
Other than that, Chu Yang had also greatly improved the defense of the prison cell during this period of time. Furthermore, he had continuously increased the number of manpower and facilities in all directions. He had even transferred over ten Revered Martial Artists and over twenty Martial Great Masters from Tie Butian's subordinates to guard the cell tightly …
Chu Yang did not know if Diwu Qing Rou would be fooled or not, but he knew that if he was Diwu Qing Rou, he would still send people even if he knew it was a trap!
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