Chapter 3 Brother Chu Yang, Come Quickly...

"The owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao?" Great Elder Mo Wuxin mused, rolling his eyelids: "That girl really said that?"

Xing Chen sat on the chair, rubbing his brows.

"Hehe... The owner of the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife, I don't know who it is; he actually gave such a precious knife to the little girl as a plaything..."

Mo Wuxin took two steps, and said with a gloomy smile: "However, Tianji once said that the owner of the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife is treating the little girl with a magic medicine that can cure the destruction of the three yin veins... It seems to be Say... one year earlier, three years later?"

"It's true." Mo Xingchen's eyes lit up, remembering what Mo Tianji said that day when Mo Tianji and Mo Qingwu returned to the family.

"If Xiao Wu's three yin veins can be recovered, then my Mo family will have another master with a bright future, even more confident than Tianji and Tianyun to advance to the imperial rank, or even higher." Mo Wuxin pondered: "This way It is indeed a pity for a promising daughter to become Mengluo's concubine...but..."

"Yes, the question now is whether the owner of the Xingmeng Qingwu Dao is sure about curing the three Yin veins. If he is not sure, he will miss a powerful ally of the Meng family..." Mo Xingchen sighed deeply .

"Then wait another year?" Mo Wuxin seemed to be asking himself, and then said, "I'll just excuse it because of my young age, but for girls from aristocratic families, as long as it's not a marriage made since childhood, it will take twelve years to get engaged. I believe that the Meng family will not have any objections... However, during this period of time, the alliance must be determined in the form of quasi-in-law."

"So... that's fine."

"After one year, if Xiao Wu's three yin veins are saved, then make another plan. After all, Meng Luo is not asking for a beautiful concubine, but a powerful ally..." Mo Wuxin chuckled .

"The Great Elder said so."

"Besides, what I'm most curious about is the owner of the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife... Even if he can't heal Xiaowu's three yin veins, this person is definitely not an ordinary person. This is for sure. If It can be used by me..." Mo Wuxin's eyes flickered, and he said: "But this fact is a matter for another day, we can only talk about it when he comes."

"But what if you don't come within a year?"

"If you don't come within a year, then Qingwu is a member of Meng's family! For the sake of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao, our Mo family can delay him for a year, which is the best of humanity!" Mo Wuxin said coldly .

It seems that the marriage of the children of his own Mo family has been delayed for a year, and he still gave outsiders great face...

"That's how it's settled.

"Mo Wuxin said calmly.

Seeing Mo Xingchen go out in a hurry, Mo Wuxin showed a smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "That person can send Xingmeng Qingwu Knife casually, how can he not have a more powerful treasure in his hand? As long as he comes When he arrives at the Mo family, even if he has great abilities, where can he go? If he obtains the powerful resources in his hands, and controls himself... The Mo family will immediately become stronger. Is it comparable to an ally of the Meng family? The head of the family, Xing Chen, is still a little less careful after all..."

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"Postponed for a year?" Mo Qingwu opened her eyes and looked at her father.

"That's right, wait for the person who gave you the Xingmeng Qingwu Saber." Mo Xingchen said, "However, if there is no news after a year... hey."

"I understand." Mo Qingwu was originally ice-snow smart, and she grew up in such a big family. After hearing this sentence, why didn't she understand?

Just like the children of the royal family, they knew to be intriguing and framing each other to fight for the throne at the age of seven or eight. The disciples of the aristocratic family also began to instill the concept of family interests from an early age. If you were a child of an ordinary family, I am afraid that you may not have such awareness by the age of twenty... This is the difference.

How could the current Mo Qingwu not understand that his family fell in love with the owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao? Moreover, it is both right and left. Either, get the resources of the owner of Xingmeng Qingwu Dao; or get this talent directly. Or, betray yourself, become an ally of the Meng family, and gain the support of the Meng family.

But in the final analysis, there is only one key person, and that is myself, a useless person who has no use value but suddenly has value again!

At this moment, Mo Qingwu suddenly lost all hope!

"I see." Mo Qingwu turned around lightly, not looking at her father.

"Xiao Wu...we are a family..." Mo Xingchen sighed helplessly.

"I know, father, you go back." Mo Qingwu said coldly. After finishing speaking, she suddenly remembered what Chu Yang said, and couldn't help turning around again, looking at her father indifferently, with a low voice. Low said: "A family is a family, but... a family that has no human touch and only interests will not last long. When it comes to destruction, even if a hundred daughters are sacrificed and married off, the destruction will still be destroyed .”

"A family that uses its own flesh and blood as tools..." Mo Qingwu bit her lip, and said slowly, "It's better to have nothing!"

The muscles on Mo Xingchen's face twisted, and he suddenly yelled, "Nie Zhan! What are you talking about?" He raised his hand, about to slap her.

Mo Qingwu stubbornly raised her face and looked at her father with clear and sad eyes.

Mo Xingchen finally put down his hands, looked at his daughter's clear eyes, suddenly felt ashamed, snorted coldly, and walked away, leaving only one sentence.

"There is a one-year buffer, I hope you think about it carefully! You are the daughter of the Mo family, and when it's time to sacrifice for the family, you have to contribute yourself to the family! Otherwise, what's the use of the family supporting you?"

"What's the use of my family raising me?" Mo Qingwu stood helplessly, and suddenly shouted in her heart: Could it be that parents raise their children for the purpose of being useful? Is it for the benefit of the family to raise children?

Even ordinary people are not so ruthless, right?

I don't want such a family! I do not want!

Brother Chu Yang, come quickly...I really can't stay here for a moment...I really want to leave here...

Mo Qingwu held the scabbard tightly with trembling little hands, and sat curled up on the ground.

It's hot in midsummer now, but she feels that her heart and body are icy cold, and she can't touch any warmth...

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This is a fork in the road, but it has become a small town, or rather, a small market.

Originally, there was only a lonely restaurant here, although it was lonely, it provided a resting place for passers-by.

Especially at the entrance of the Canglan War Zone, there was a constant flow of people coming and going. And as long as the people who come here are not ordinary people. Ordinary people can't come here, so it's hard to say that all of them are rich, but none of them have some family background...

Since there were restaurants, there were gradually inns, then there were gambling houses, and then there were brothels...

Slowly, all kinds of businesses started here, and gradually developed into a market. Here, as long as you can think of it, there is it here. You can't think of it, there is still here!

Here you can buy, sell, trade, pawn, and relax in various ways...

At the gates of these various industries, without exception, there are their own signs, marking where these so-called 'buyers' come from. Where does it belong to.

For example, in a certain inn, just type out: Black Devil Inn... four words like this. What else is the Oriental Tavern, Gu's Restaurant, and so on.

Of course, in most places, two rows of green and crisp bamboos are planted in front of the door. And these places are often the hottest places for business, nothing else, safe!

Who doesn't know that Zhongtian Zhuzi is the biggest underworld?

There are many such markets in the Canglan War Zone, but every place is booming in business.

For example, this largest, tallest and most luxurious restaurant has two rows of green bamboos in front of the door.

Chu Yang's black robe fluttered as he strolled into the restaurant. There was still an hour before it was time to eat, but the restaurant was already crowded with people.

Most people are watching the tea and talking about it; teahouses and restaurants are the places where news spreads the fastest.

As soon as Chu Yang walked up, everyone at the building gate immediately felt that a chilly aura suddenly appeared, and gradually permeated and shrouded it.

Has a master appeared?

These people are all regular visitors to the Canglan War Zone, which one is not sharp-eyed? Immediately, my heart trembled, and I turned my head to look.

I saw a black-clothed boy with an indifferent face and a black robe, appearing at the stairs, and then stepped in, looking around with dark eyes, as if he was looking for a seat.

A clerk immediately greeted him: "Guest officer, please come in. Would you like tea or dinner?"

"Jiuyang said coldly, he casually stuffed an ingot of gold, and said: "I want the middle position. "The seat in the middle is the table in the center of the entire teahouse. Sitting here, basically you don't need to exercise, you can hear all the movements in the four directions. It is an excellent seat to collect information and inquire about news.

Generally, those who are required to be in this position are those who need a lot of information, or some people who ask for information. This is also the practice of the three days.

When Chu Yang made this request, the man immediately understood.

"This..." The clerk held the gold in his hand and turned his head in embarrassment. He looked at the table in the middle, which was already occupied by two people, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"It's okay, you go get the food and drink, I'll take care of it!" Chu Yang said lightly. The buddy nodded sharply, showing the look of "So it's an old regular customer", and went easily.

This is also a common practice. This restaurant is Zhuzi's restaurant. Chu Yang made a request and took out the gold, which has already given Zhuzi face. It is also equivalent to buying a pass with a piece of gold: as long as I don't overdo it, and Zhuzi collects gold, I can't interfere.

Chu Yang floated by, and with a strong chilly aura, he stood beside the table and said calmly, "Both of you, have you eaten enough?"

The strong yin and cold aura seemed to have found its target, and the mountain torrents pressed towards these two people like a flood!

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The first update today, asking for a monthly ticket.

Let me say a few words: I have written a few books at the starting point, and the monthly ticket list has been fighting for two years. I also had a good ranking in the past, but never made it to the end. The explosion of the whole month and the whole month has gained the lead, and it is often overturned in the last few days. This kind of thing happened again and again, very sad and indignant, but also very helpless.

This month, we took some advantage, and it started to explode before the end of the year; until now, we have been fighting. But now the great gods are starting to work harder, one by one, seeing that the chrysanthemum is in danger, and several of them come up in turn...

I can only ask for your help. I really don't want to be turned over! After working hard for a month, is it going to fall in the last few days? !