"Has our Bu Tian Pavilion's messenger hawk been trained?" Chu Yang asked. Messenger birds had always been a weakness. Ever since Chu Yang took over, he had begun to organize them. However, he could only get a few Lightning Falcons; he could not get any Invisible Falcons.
This had always been a sore point for Chu Yang. Compared to the Invisible Falcons, the Lightning Falcons could not hide themselves and their flying speed was much slower.
"The first batch of Lightning Falcons can be used." Cheng Bi said.
"Hmm, try to reduce the contact between the people there and the headquarters. Don't do anything, just wait for my orders. When it is time to act, I will immediately notify you! "Chu Yang said slowly.
As he spoke, Chu Yang's eyes looked towards the south. He thought, Did Diwu Qing Rou give up on rescuing Tang Xin Sheng? That King level master must have come at an uncertain time. First, to assassinate, and second, to provide support.
But when it came to rescuing them, it was still impossible.
If Diwu Qing Rou knew that he had taken care of one of his King level masters, what would he think? If Diwu Qing Rou wanted to rescue Tang Xin Sheng, who would come? How many people would come?
"Pass down the order! Search the entire city for a seriously injured person! " Chu Yang described Yin Wu Fa's face and said, "Tell the drawing masters to draw a picture and find this person! Even if he is dead, his body must be found! "
"Yes!" Cheng Ang solemnly replied and turned to leave.
Chu Yang sighed softly and looked towards the west. The red sun had already set, and the setting sun was like blood. It seemed to indicate that an even bigger bloody storm was coming.
The people of the Hei Mo Clan should have left after this, right?
Chu Yang packed up and returned to Heavenly Armament Pavilion.
Wu Qian Qian didn't believe that Shi Mu's injuries had healed before he left. She carefully examined his injuries before she allowed him to leave. However, her charming eyes were filled with astonishment. [Such heavy injuries, but they healed in the blink of an eye?]
This speed is too fast! What kind of miraculous medicine did Divine Doctor Du give Chu Yang?
When Chu Yang returned to Heavenly Armament Pavilion, Little Luo was already anxiously waiting for him.
Now, Mo Qing Wu felt more and more that Uncle Mo Cheng Yu was too boring. Brother Chu Yang was the best. Not only did he play with her every time, but he also brought back good things every time he came back …
Mo Cheng Yu's injuries were also much better. He did not look as haggard as before, and his face had some color.
This proved that with the help of Chu Yang's medicine, Mo Cheng Yu's injuries were slowly getting better. However, Mo Cheng Yu's face was getting gloomier and gloomier by the day. He would often sigh to himself.
Once he recovered from his injuries, he would bring Mo Qingwu back to the clan. What would the clan do to Mo Qingwu's Three Yin Meridian being crippled?
How would he treat this young lady whom he had personally watched grow up?
With the ruthlessness of the clan, Mo Cheng Yu could almost imagine what kind of treatment Mo Qing Wu would receive when she returned home. Even though he had Chu Yang's Dreaming of a Gentle Dance Saber as a bargaining chip …
However, the situation was still not optimistic.
What Mo Cheng Yu was most afraid of was that the Mo clan would take away this saber. Even though he had promised Chu Yang that he would be able to do so, his heart was not the least bit confident.
Would the clan allow such a peerless saber to remain in the hands of a useless young lady? Thinking about this, Mo Cheng Yu's heart was in turmoil. He could not stop sighing.
Even though Chu Yang was extremely smart, he did not come from a great clan. People who did not come from a great clan would never understand how important the word "clan" was in the hearts of the younger members of a great clan.
Also, where were the two young masters that came with him?
"Senior Mo." Chu Yang carried Mo Qing Wu and came in front of Mo Cheng Yu. Mo Qing Wu was wearing a red dress. She was holding a tanghulu and eating it with relish.
"Brother Chu." Mo Wei Yu forced a smile, "Why are you so happy today?"
"There are some things that will make you happy if I tell you." Chu Yang smiled, "Let me tell you some good news. The Hei Mo clan's Sword King fought with an unknown King level master. The Sword King was seriously injured; almost all of his bones were broken. As for the Sword King's subordinates, two of them died and four of them were heavily injured! "
"Who is that King level master? How are his injuries? "Mo Cheng Yu asked anxiously. When he heard this news, his first reaction was not joy or joy. Instead, he was worried about the injuries of that King level master. Mo Cheng Yu guessed that this unknown King level master could be a brother of his clan.
His concern for his brother overshadowed his excitement when he heard that the enemy was injured.
To achieve such a result, unless the enemy was two grades higher than the enemy, the only way was to use a mutual destruction tactic. Mo Cheng Yu thought about the other three King level brothers that came with him. None of them were two grades higher than the Sword King. When he heard this news, how could he not be worried?
Chu Yang secretly nodded. This Mo Cheng Yu was indeed a loyal person. When he heard this news, his first reaction was to worry about his companions.
"That King level master took seven or eight strikes from the Sword King. Each strike went through his body. Even though he tried his best to avoid being hit in the heart, his chances of survival are very low." Chu Yang said slowly.
"Ah!" Mo Cheng Yu fiercely punched the ground. With a painful expression, he said, "I don't know which brother it was …"
"That King level master is not from your Mo clan!" Chu Yang smiled and said, "He is from Great Zhao's Golden Horse Riders Department. He came to assassinate me, but I replaced him with someone else."
"Really? Ha ha ha ha … "Mo Cheng Yu's spirit was lifted. He could not help but smile. Suddenly, he said," Ah, that's not right. Why would a King level master want to assassinate you? Plus, how could a King level master assassinate the wrong person? That's not right. "
"Of course, there is a reason." Chu Yang smiled mysteriously, "How many days do you need to recover from your injuries?" He changed the topic.
"Right now, the most important thing is that my meridians are blocked. If I want to open them one by one and recover my fighting strength, I am afraid it will take at least half a month." Mo Cheng Yu said listlessly.
"It's okay. You can slowly recover. There is no need to rush." Chu Yang comforted him. The two of them looked at each other and smiled at the same time. They were very clear about each other's thoughts.
For every day that Mo Cheng Yu did not recover, Mo Qing Wu would have to stay with Chu Yang. This was a result that Chu Yang could not ask for more.
"I have time today. I remember there are two saber moves that I can teach Xiao Wu." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Although these moves are not connected and are incomplete, their power is not small. They may not be as good as your clan's, but they are still my good intentions."
Mo Cheng Yu's face became serious. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Brother Chu."
In this era, every martial artist treasured their own unique martial arts as much as their own lives. They were afraid that if they taught it to someone else and knew too much, the enemy would be able to figure out their flaws. Other than master and disciple, very few people would be able to show their martial arts to others.
Although Mo Cheng Yu thought that Chu Yang's cultivation was low and he might not have any good moves, it was rare for him to have such good intentions.
The saber move that Chu Yang wanted to teach Mo Qing Wu was the first move of the Tribulation Sword Technique: One Cold Light Pierces Ten Thousand Fathoms!
This move, after being modified by Chu Yang, turned into a saber move that had two moves. One move was for defense, and the other for offense. Although it was not as good as a sword move, using a saber move was much more difficult to master.
If it was purely for defense, as long as the difference in power between the two sides was not too great, then Mo Qing Wu's safety would be guaranteed.
Chu Yang took Mo Qing Wu to learn saber moves. Mo Cheng Yu was alone in the secret chamber, deep in thought. Chu Yang had already said that he would only teach this saber move to Mo Qing Wu. His words were very clear: no one else should know about it.
Therefore, even though Mo Cheng Yu was Mo Qing Wu's guardian, he could not just watch from the side.
Mo Cheng Yu was thinking: This Chu Yang was able to make Golden Horse Riders Department send a King level master to assassinate him. It seems like his identity in Lou Yun Country is very important. But what is his position? Is he a relative of the royal family?
Even though he was saved by Chu Yang, he did not know Chu Yang's identity.
Not long after, Mo Cheng Yu's heart began to ache. He always thought that Chu Yang's love for Mo Qing Wu exceeded everything else. But today, he was greatly surprised.
Chu Yang's strictness towards Mo Qing Wu was comparable to his love for her!
"Wrong! How do you hold the saber? The edge of the saber should be facing outwards! Again! "
"Again! Idiot! Practice again! Practice ten times! "
"Why can't you remember? What's wrong with you? Why can't you hold such a light saber? Did you not eat? "
"You are really stupid! Hurry up! Don't cry! "
"Do it again! If you can't remember, I'll spank you! "
"Pa! Pa! "
"Wu wu wu …"
"Don't cry! Practice again! "
"You are even stupider than a pig!"
Chu Yang's roars and the little miss's cries of grievance were heard continuously. Mo Cheng Yu's heart was in pain, as if he was sitting on pins and needles. When had the little miss ever been scolded so harshly?
Chu Yang had no choice but to do so. With Mo Cheng Yu's recovery, the date of his departure from Mo Qing Wu was getting closer and closer.
Once she returned, Mo Qing Wu would have to face the harshness of the clan. Even if she had a saber, it could not replace her talent. The saber moves he taught Mo Qing Wu could be used as a defensive trump card. It would be a surprise attack. If someone bullied her, or if the clan had a martial arts competition, she would be invincible!
This was the only thing Chu Yang could do for Mo Qing Wu. Time was of the essence. If she did not practice in the next few days, the little girl would not be able to handle the changes in the clan. How could she practice the saber?
Therefore, Chu Yang had to be strict. Even if his heart ached, he had to keep a straight face and continue to urge her.
Finally, it was over. Mo Cheng Yu could not wait to rush in. When he saw Mo Qing Wu's tear-stained face, he could not help but feel distressed. He hugged her and asked, "Little miss, are you tired? Do you want me to beat him up? "
"No …" Mo Qing Wu unexpectedly shook her head. Her eyes were still filled with tears, but she said firmly, "Brother Chu Yang is doing this for my own good …"
This sentence made Mo Cheng Yu surprised and happy. He could only say that the little miss had grown up …
The night quickly passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn.
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