He had not found a way to bend the saber energy yet, but King Yan Chu was not discouraged. He was still thinking about it …
Over the past few days, Gu Du Xing had been urging the newcomers to the Heavenly Armament Pavilion. It was also in full swing. Every day, everyone was out of breath several times. Mo Qing Wu was dancing and cheering them on …
Mo Cheng Yu's injury was also getting better by the day.
In the afternoon, Wu Qian Qian was sifting through the news. In order to interrupt Minister Chu's silly laughter, she deliberately read out some unimportant news. Minister Chu was like a mountain; he turned a deaf ear.
However, when Wu Qian Qian read out a very ordinary piece of news, King of Hell Chu suddenly straightened his back. His eyes shot out a frightening divine light! This kind of divine light was unprecedented; it made Wu Qian Qian jump in fright. Her heart skipped a beat.
"At the south gate of the city, two people just came in. One old and one young. Both of them had a noble temperament. The old man was hale and hearty, and the young man was handsome and elegant. He was holding a purple jade flute."
The three words' purple jade flute 'made Chu Yang jump up as if he had been electrocuted.
In his memory, Mo Tian Ji was Chang Dong's purple jade flute; he never left his side. First, it was for entertainment. Second, it was also a unique weapon. Plus, that flute had its own mechanism; it was very powerful!
This news made Chu Yang think, Could it be that Mo Tian Ji finally came to Iron Cloud Citadel?
Half a year ago, he still hated this name to the bone. But now, when he heard this name again, he felt complicated and had mixed feelings.
"First, find out where these two people are!" Chu Yang ordered in a hurried tone.
"What?" Wu Qian Qian did not expect Chu Yang's reaction to be so intense and strange; she did not know how to react.
"This old man and the young one with the purple jade flute. Find out where they are as soon as possible!" Chu Yang's Dao eyes flashed with an indescribable light.
Two hours later, the sky was already dark. Chu Yang, wearing a green robe, went to the entrance of a tavern called Yue Lai. After asking around, he went up to the second floor and came to a room. He gently knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A steady voice asked in a very indifferent tone.
"Blowing through the heavenly lake, only I hold the purple jade flute." Chu Yang said softly, "The mysteries of heaven are hard to predict, but the mysteries of heaven can be predicted."
The room suddenly became completely silent. After a long time, an elegant voice slowly said, "Interesting! Please come in. "
The door opened, revealing an old man's handsome face. He looked at Chu Yang with vigilance. The moment Chu Yang saw this old man, he felt a stabbing pain in his mind. The scene of him being besieged on the Wind Thunder Platform in the Upper Three Heavens flashed across his mind like lightning!
The old man in front of him was one of the three King level experts that had besieged him!
"You are?" The old man asked doubtfully.
"Friend." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Mo Cheng Yu is with me."
"Ah? Please come in! " The old man's face suddenly turned serious. His eyebrows and the corners of his eyes revealed an unconcealable joy as he moved sideways to make way.
Chu Yang took a deep breath and stepped into the door.
Inside the door, a young man in white stood straight. His hands were sparkling with a purple light. A purple jade flute quietly flowed with a magnificent luster. His forehead was full and his face was like jade. His eyebrows were long and his eyes were deep like two bottomless pools.
His whole body was snow-white and his hair was like a waterfall! His face was white and delicate like a girl's. However, it was full of a scholarly aura that revealed his wisdom. There was also a faint sense of fierceness!
Chu Yang's heart shook. For a moment, the previous life and the current life seemed to overlap. Then, in an instant, they became mottled and distant.
It could be said that Chu Yang was extremely familiar with this face!
His best friend in the previous life! His only friend! However, he was the main culprit who caused him to lose his life!
Mo Tian Ji!
While Chu Yang was looking at Mo Tian Ji, Mo Tian Ji's deep eyes were also looking at Chu Yang's face. Mo Tian Ji's eyes faintly carried a hint of intelligence, but he still smiled elegantly and said, "Honored guest, please take a seat."
"How can you say that I'm an honored guest if I don't come by myself?" Chu Yang said indifferently.
"When I first came to the Lower Three Heavens, those who came to find me were either enemies or honored guests." Mo Tian Ji smiled faintly and said gently, "And you are obviously not my enemy."
"Why are you so sure that I'm not your enemy?" Chu Yang was aggressive.
"If you were my enemy, I would have died without a burial place."
Mo Tian Ji smiled and turned to the table. He took out a small package from the bed and quietly opened it. Then, he picked up the teapot on the table and used his hand to carefully pinch a small handful of tea from the package. He put it into the teapot. Then, he poured boiling water into the teapot and used a white cloth to block the opening of the teapot. He poured the water out and then poured boiling water into the teapot again. He loosened his hand and gently placed the teapot on the table. He said indifferently, "Old Fang, you can leave. I want to say a few words to this friend. "
When he was doing all this, his expression was focused. Every movement was methodical, but it was also full of rhythm. It did not make people feel the slightest bit annoyed. Instead, it made people feel that his every movement was graceful and moving. It was filled with the aura of nobility.
"Second Young Master …" The old man awkwardly called out.
"He came to see me; and, as soon as he came in, Kuemah made a sharp remark to me, but did not speak of business: I was busy with the Mad Tea, and he was in no hurry." Kuemah Zhan waited in silence; and this self-possession proved that he was not the sort of man to be impatient, which did not accord with the aggressiveness of his words. After he came in, he only looked at me and asked me. Obviously, he had something to say to me and did not want a third person to hear. "
Mo Tian Ji smiled and said, "So, you go out and don't eavesdrop." When he said this, his eyes were flat and his tone was gentle and natural. However, it was filled with a kind of power that could control everything.
This was Mo Tian Ji!
Chu Yang praised in his heart. Just by listening to his words and looking at his actions, he knew that this second young master of the Mo clan had far surpassed his peers.
Even Gu Du Xing and Dong Wu Shang, who would be as famous as him in the future, were far inferior to him at this moment. Chu Yang also knew the reason for this point.
The current Gu Du Xing and the others did not have the same experience as Mo Tian Ji. Therefore, they were not very mature. Moreover, these people were born of concubines. After being deprived of their inheritance rights, they did not have much pressure.
However, the current Mo Tian Ji and his elder brother Mo Tian Yun were both born of the main wife. Moreover, they were both equally outstanding. The competition between the two brothers had already reached a climax.
The current Mo Tian Ji was equivalent to being tempered a thousand times. His every move revealed the demeanor of a great general.
The old man nodded and walked out of the room. Only the sound of footsteps could be heard as he went down the stairs.
"Please sit. May I know your name?" Mo Tian Ji still did not raise his head. His right hand covered the teapot and gently shook it. Every shake was filled with a strange rhythm.
"Chu … Chu Yang!" Chu Yang slowly walked in and sat opposite him. He sat down with a golden blade and did not treat himself as an outsider.
In his previous life, the thing that annoyed him the most was Xian Tian Ji's indifferent attitude. When he saw him like this, he wanted to grab his scalp and beat him up …
He did not expect to see him again today …
"Don't be impatient. Let me brew some tea for you." Mo Tian Ji gently explained.
Chu Yang chuckled and quietly looked at the steam rising from the teapot. He also did not say a word.
"You are the minister of Bu Tian Pavilion, King Chu, right?" Mo Tian Ji still did not raise his head. His expression was focused on the teapot. His eyes were filled with profoundness, "I really did not expect the world famous King of Hell Chu to be so young!"
"Oh?" Chu Yang asked with interest, "How did you know?"
"When Brother Chu came in earlier, he said, 'Mo Cheng Yu is with me.'" Mo Tian Ji gently smiled and said, "With this sentence, I can determine your identity."
"I would like to hear the details." Chu Yang tilted his head and quietly said. What he enjoyed the most was listening to Mo Tian Ji's analysis of something that did not make sense. Moreover, it was close to the truth.
It could be said that Mo Tian Ji had a great influence on the way he conducted himself and the way he did things since his rebirth.
"We were separated by the Hei Mo Clan. The Hei Mo Clan would have cut off the roots. As for my little sister's side, they are the weakest side. My little sister also has the Three Yin Meridian. She had great potential. Therefore, the Hei Mo Clan would have chosen to eliminate her first. "
Mo Tian Ji casually said, "At that time, if Mo Cheng Yu wanted to protect my little sister, he would not have been able to do it without paying a great price. Therefore, the best outcome was to escape. "
"When escaping, there is a limit to one's strength. The Hei Mo Clan had many people and powerful martial arts. If no one helped them, they would have been able to escape for a while. But in the end, they would have fallen into the hands of the Hei Mo Clan."
"If Mo Cheng Yu was with you, then my little sister must also be with you. If she was not with you, then Mo Cheng Yu would have been long gone. "Mo Tian Ji smiled and explained without waiting for Chu Yang to ask.
"Facing the encirclement of the Hei Mo Clan, the only person who could help them at this time must be a powerful person! At least in Iron Cloud Citadel, this person must be able to cover the sky with one hand. " Mo Tian Ji calmly said, "Moreover, this person must be extremely intelligent to be able to protect the two of them in an impossible situation."
"This is because the Hei Mo Clan would not care about your worldly power. Even if you were a powerful person, if you could not come up with a convincing explanation, you would only anger them and cause rivers of blood to flow. Therefore, this person must be extremely intelligent. "
Chu Yang nodded and said, "That makes sense."
"In Iron Cloud Citadel, there are three such people. The first is Tie Bu Tian, the second is Tie Long Cheng, and the third is you, King of Hell Chu. "Mo Tian Ji faintly smiled.
"Tie Bu Tian and Tie Long Cheng would not cause this kind of trouble. They would not dare to take the risk. Because all of Iron Cloud is on their shoulders. "Mo Tian Ji said casually.
"But how can you be sure that King of Hell Chu would take the risk?" Chu Yang provoked.
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