Transcending the Nine Heavens

“Well, when she wakes up... can we change her name?” Chuyang scratched his scalp with some embarrassment, and his face blushed a little: “Look, I'm only sixteen years old, I'm actually not old enough to be an uncle before my birthday... that's too much to say...”

“You're only 16?” Mo Chengyu was stunned. Seeing as this guy seemed to have power, and acted with a lot of discretion, his mind was even more cautious. Except for the impulse to leave the lady behind, he could say that everything counted. There was no omission; he was only 16 years old?

“Yeah.” Chu Yang hey hey smile.

“That's no problem.” Mo Chengyu replied painfully to persuade Mo to dance lightly. He thought about it, too, and felt that it was a bit inappropriate to call Uncle Chu Yang a light dancer. Mo light dance is only nine years old girl, uncle, of course, but when Mo Tianqi and Mo Tianyun come, but they are much bigger than Chuyang, also called uncle?

They dance with Mo lightly, but they are brothers and sisters, forever...

Besides, Chuyang is so nice to the young lady. Isn't it the same to call her uncle brother? He cares so much about this name. He seems to really like the lady very much. Um, the lady is smart and clever and lovely. No wonder Chuyang likes it so much...

At this moment, there is even a sense of pride in Mo Chengyu's heart.

Of course, Mo Chengyu wanted to break his head, and he wouldn't have thought that Chu Yang would have animals in his heart and actually thought about a little girl as young as nine years old...

This is simply impossible; whoever sees an eighty-nine-year-old girl... won't have the animal... that kind of mind, will it?

But... Chuyang missed that...

Because it's not someone else! This... this is not a light dance...

Chuyang stood under the night sky, sleepless all night. Tonight, he was in the middle of nowhere, not practicing, laughing, frowning, sighing.

Finally... but... hurt again...

And so small...

King Chu Yan had a problem. Oops, when can you grow up... how can you grasp the dimensions? Too much love creates a feeling of elderhood, which is the opposite: when girls of this age are the most plastic, if you leave a deep-rooted “uncle” impression in your heart, then everything will go away...

It would be disgusting if she was too far away; if she hated herself as a child, it would be even harder to clean up.

And what about the slight dancing wounds?

With this in mind, Chu Yang's heart is in chaos.

“Her wounds are healed by the Nine Swords!” The noise of consciousness suddenly appeared in the midst of nightmares.

“Nine swords curable?” Chuyang suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man and was overjoyed.

“Nice.” The sword soul also seemed to sigh; it seems that this guy's heart demon is really stubborn; a nine-year-old dancer actually made this guy suffer from sympathy; and he didn't practise...

That's not gonna work.

“Let us not forget that the Nine Decepticons have purified the power of medicine; moreover, the core essence of medicine has been intercepted by the Nine Decepticons sword; that is what truly saves lives.” Sword soul helpless: “Look at your dantian, at the handle of the sword. ”

Chu Yang's heart ecstatic, sinking his heart to see, only in the Dantian field, that illusory Nine Robbery sword transparent sword handle, hidden half a drop of dark things inside...

“This is it? ”

“Nice, that's it. Just make it a drop and you can take it out and heal your dancing wounds.” Sword Soul: “But there is also a precondition that simply accumulates drugs and does not accomplish this purpose; you must get the second verse of the Nine Swords before you can collect this drop of Nine Danes; you can take it out. ”

“In the shortest possible time, I will do whatever it takes to gather enough medicine to advance to the second cut-off sword!” Chu Yang's eyes gazed silently.

“I hope so. But let me remind you, I'm afraid you won't be able to meet that requirement in a year.” The Sword Soul cautioned: “If Jiuzheng Dan doesn't get to the fire, he forcibly takes it out, it's not beneficial, it's harmful. ”

The sword soul sighed, “I could have made it ripe, but..."

“But what? I almost forgot that you are the sword soul of the Nine Swords and must be able to do it.” Chu Yangxi said: “Hurry up and get ripe, isn't that all the luck? ”

“You fool...” The sword soul is utterly depressing: “You didn't realize I existed in your consciousness, while the Nine Swords were in your Dantian? I'm not even with him. How can I get acquainted? ”

“Besides, during this time, you copied so many medicines from your home; the Nine Swords have been absorbed, plus the accumulation originally in the outer building, less than half of them; how easy is it to talk about it? Besides, all you can collect in Tieyun City is common herbs. With this, you can absorb 100 times more, and you can't form a nine-fold Dan! ”

The sword's soul poured a raft of cool water on Chu Yang.

“As long as there is hope, I will fight for it! If these pills don't work, I'm going to find the treasures! Whether it's stealing or robbing or cheating, I have to get it!” Chu Yang harshly said: “Even if all the people of the world have been robbed for three days, I want to collect this Nine Dan! ”

“You motherfucker!” The sword soul did not know whether to say a word of admiration or silence; it disappeared without a trace. This kid's got enough motivation and pressure, right? It's no exaggeration to think of the samurai of today as trying to rob all the houses of the world for three days, but there's really nothing else to say.

Disappearing Sword Soul is very proud...

Chuyang is caught in a deep breath. Never at any moment has he been so eager to improve his strength in such a state of urgency!

Light dancing is dangerous!

I want to protect her!

The next morning, he looked around Liutui Lake Heavenly Soldier's Palace, and then admonished Mo Chengyu to look at his sleepy, apple-like face, Chuyang went out in love.

Coming to the Reign Palace, he saw Chengzi sitting there with a sad frown on his face. Chuyang appeared with a shy mask. He couldn't help but be frightened and stood up like a thief.

“Last night, the operation was unsuccessful?” Chu Yang hummed and suddenly saw that the old man was in a bad mood; he was in a bad mood and waited for himself in the early morning, which was yet another news of inaction.

Looking at Ziang's old widow as a dead child, Chu Yang knew for sure: I definitely didn't catch the fur last night!

“Yes; last night we dressed in disguise and entered the Tang Dynasty masked, but found that Tang Xinsheng had long since disappeared; his wife's son was at home, but in order to avoid strawberry snakes, we only placed surveillance and did not impress them. ”

Adults are cautious of the way. It's also strange, Cheng Zi Ang Wu Shu as, I don't know how much higher than Chuyang, but when Chuyang glared, Cheng Zi Ang felt his legs tremble...

“Don Xinsheng doesn't know where he is, but his wife and son are still here?” Chuyang grinned behind the mask: “This thing is so harsh... I can't believe I used my wife and son as bait to make suspicions, I don't know if it's a real wife and son or just a front...”

“But it's not completely unproductive; when the sky was just glowing, the old man heard the sound of wings, but a subpoenaed invisible falcon flew into Tang's house. I grabbed it...” Cheng Zi Ang was somewhat proud, and the treasure donation usually pulled a bird out of his arms.

After all, this invisible falcon is here to disappear without a trace. It's really hard to catch one. Not to mention Wuzheng, but Wuhuang, can't keep up with the speed of the intangible falcon, let alone the disguise of the intangible falcon.

But Cheng Zi Ang was out of luck; he didn't catch Tang Xinsheng, he knew that he would definitely eat King Chu Yan's platoon when he returned; so he persevered and waited there.

And at the moment when the East wanted to know, the invisible falcon accidentally flew thousands of miles and came here. Just at the most tiring time, and just in time, the Oriental Ming, but the invisible falcon is still in the late-night disguise, dark and dark, can't it not be noticeable?

Hence, he was held hostage by the adult rabbit and seized.

“Not bad, it's hard to carry a net pocket for you...” Chu Yang said, "I don't know if it's a compliment or a derogatory phrase, it's a bit of a yin Yang weird. Cheng Ziang's old face was red, and he was a little embarrassed.

Because of the desire of adults, especially to eat the flesh of flying birds, go up to the big eagle to get down to the sparrow, for adults, there is no entry, nothing is not delicious; so often carry a small net pocket, the harder it is to catch, the more delicious it is for adults.

Even if you are usually in the Heavenly Palace, once there is a flying bird approaching, as long as Cheng Ziao is present, then later on, there will inevitably be an extra dish on the table. This product is greedy enough to not even let the bats go...

This is purely a blind cat caught a dead rat, and the invisible falcon just happened to fall into his hands... I really have to say it's a natural intention...

Coincidentally unbelievable!

Chuyang removed a small, extreme bamboo barrel under the feather at the thigh of the invisible falcon and poured a small wax pill from it, sealing it tightly.

With a pinch of his finger, the wax pill cracked open a seam and rolled out of it a rubbed paper ball, carefully opened, flattened; just saw it say: Dangerous!

There are only two words, even the grass, but the iron painting silver hook, although the handwriting is grass, implies a huge atmosphere, steady and light. The paragraph is a faint imprint; the word 'fifth’ is rare.

“Written by the fifth gentleman.” Chu Yang's words gave Cheng Zi an enormous spiritual boost!

“Looks like I underestimated Tang Xinsheng! This is an unprecedented big fish!” Chu Yang's face was heavy and very carefully put this note, which was written softly by the fifth person, in his arms.

The fifth gentle Knight Hall of Golden Horse is responsible for information countless people, but he himself wrote this letter for Tang Xinsheng; how does Chuyang not know the meaning of this?

The importance of Tang Xinsheng, you can imagine!

< cough cough, no paperwork bad. I'm working overtime… in the third and half hour. > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)