Transcending the Nine Heavens

Just guessing and speculating, Mo Cheng figured out where this knife came from. Everyone was stunned and admired their wisdom.

I was so proud to see the faces of the people, I was so proud to dance, and I looked up with my delicate little nose and said: "My second brother is the best! ”

“Little brat!” Mo Tianqi smiled, shouted, red light flashed, star dreams light dance knife out sheath! In the middle of the night, it was gorgeous, the stars danced, and the light in the water next to the lake was brilliant, the situation was gorgeous and unparalleled!

“Good knife!” Mo Tianjin looked carefully at the knife and his eyes flashed: “There are still stars and iron!” Then he saw the words engraved on Chuyang. At this moment, Mo Tian's gaze suddenly shrank, and he looked up and looked at Chuyang with a very different gaze.

Full of coarseness, full of exploration and prudence; hold this knife and give a deep message: "Brother Chu... thanks! With that in mind, I can't bear it in mind! Lifetime... don't forget! ”

Others see this knife, all they see is the treasure knife, the hegemony; and Mo Tianqiang sees this knife, but he sees Chuyang's heart!

“Brother Mo, you're welcome, this knife is just a heart; naturally, it's also a heart. Not everyone deserves it.” Chuyang bluntly said: “Brother Mo can take a picture. ”

“Besides, this is just what I accidentally got, and now I give it to Little Dance, just to complement each other.” Chuyang smiled.

“Accidentally got...” Mo Tianhaha smiled: “It's a coincidence! This knife seems to have been given to my little sister by God. ”

“Nice!” Chu Yang glanced, opposed to Mo Tianjin's four eyes, both of whom laughed.

Mo Tianqiang got up straight and looked a little relaxed. “With this knife, or..."

He didn't go on, but he was grateful.

Mo Tianqiang understands that this is Chuyang's proactive work for Mo's return family! With an unmatched knife that can cut everything!

But such a knife is attached to a sword that is no less profound than its own!

As a person who met Pingshui but saved his sister, Mo Tianqiang obviously felt that this affair was heavy!

Mo Tianqiang did not like to owe anyone anything, but Chu Yang could not help but owe him this debt! And you owe me!

“Brother Chu, I heard that now the Heavenly Palace is constantly frictional with the Knight Hall of the Golden Horse.” Mo Tianqiang thought about it, "But now your heavenly palace is too weak...”

“No need!” Chuyang interrupted him before he finished. "I will use the people of the world and deceive the people of the world, but Chuyang will not use my own heart. ”

“All you have to do is send the dance back safely. As for me...” Chuyang took a deep breath, "Can't rely on you until the end? ”

Mo Tianqiang laughed and said: “In that case, I will send Brother Chu a story.” He paused and said softly: “Six thousand years ago, there was a colored demon, crossing the world; the colored demon was as good as life; he didn't know how many good daughters had been destroyed by him, nor how many good families had been destroyed because of his family; the world hated it, but the colored demon was Yuan Kung high strength, and had reached the height of the royal strength, and the figure was particularly fast, even the junior strength was difficult to catch up with him. ”

“On that day, a young martial artist was married, but met by the colored demon; the bride was beautiful and the colored demon was impressed; the bride could not do any kung fu, and was taken away by the colored demon, who went into a cave and looked innocent. But the bride was very learned, and she saw a flower on one side of the cave, and it smelled, and she said," Put that flower on me, have a good drink with me, and I'll be your bride today. "”

“Sex demon is happy, a weak woman, what tricks can you play? So he bought wine, put the flowers on the bride's head with his own hands, the bride did not drink well, tea substitute wine, after a drink, the demon found himself unable to move. A bride strangled alive with her belt by the power of a chicken without her hands. ”

“A royal martial artist, dead in the hands of a weak woman without the power to bind chickens, becomes a great joke! ”

“The flower, the colored demon, also knows, is called Thousand Miles; but he does not know that this Thousand Miles is a peculiar crusty fragrance when it leaves the land and the juice in the broken leaf stem mixes with the liquor gas and enters the meridian. Even holy grades can't escape a soft fate. ”

“Later, this crusty fragrance was named after the 'supreme crust’ that had shocked the entire Nine Heavens! Top of the Nine Heavens Continental Ecstasy, the number one man in thousands of years! ”

“This story is either false or false, but it tells us one thing: no one can underestimate it, and ordinary people can slaughter the supreme as long as the means are right! Critical, look at your wisdom! Can you think of a way? The solution, however, is everywhere. ”

Mo Tianqi said: "Brother Chu, so I have always admired wisdom, not force. ”

Chu Yang was silent.

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In the early morning of the next day, the morning fog was still drifting and the heavens and the earth were clouded. When Mo Tianqiao walked out with Mo's little dancing hand, it seemed silent.

“Dance, let's go.” Mo Tianjin sighed and spoke softly.

“This is it?” Don't dance lightly with round eyes open, very reluctant: “I haven't told Brother Chu Yang...”

“But you, Brother Chuyang, would be sad to see you go...” Mo Tianqiang said softly: “Xiaodang will cry too. Xiaodang won't look good when he cries; Chuyang's brother likes you so much, you definitely won't let him see you look bad, right? ”

Mo Gengdang's tears were about to come out, but when he heard it, he bit his lips tightly and nodded. “Well, I don't want Brother Chu Yang to see me cry...” He said, but his eyes were red and his voice swallowed.

“Let's go.” Mo Tianqiao slowly said: “The dance should grow up well. When your brother Chuyang arrives at our house, he will still be entertained...”

Mo Weiyang's teardrop finally couldn't help but flow down. Her little body stood so stubbornly at the door, looking at Chuyang's closed door, not for a moment.

“Brother Chu Yang, the dance is gone, the dance misses you. ”

“You must also miss me...”

“Xiaodang is gone, Brother Chuyang, don't cry...”

……

Mo Tianqiang took her sister's hand and stepped out of the door. Every step she took, Mo gently stopped. Turning her head, she looked at Chuyang's door full of hope. Fine teeth had deeply bitten a row of tiny red lips...

Step three, turn around...

Finally, he walked to the courtyard door and suddenly he broke free of Mo Tianjin's hand. Turning around, he ran back two steps and stopped. He looked at the courtyard and suddenly shouted: “Brother Chuyang, don't forget me! ”

“Brother Chu Yang, you don't want me! ”

“Brother Chu Yang, don't tell anyone a story! ”

“Brother Chu Yang... I can't bear you... woo..."

The room was silent and it seemed that Chu Yang was asleep and could not hear at all.

Mo gently danced and suddenly squatted on the ground. She cried. Mo Tianqiang looked at her sister, sighed and walked back to pull her hand. Mo gently danced but got away with it; she just looked at Chuyang's door and went out of her mind.

The motion was too big, and a small bow fell off the dance head and fell to the floor. Mo Tianjin looked at it and sighed, not picking it up.

For a long time, Mo gently turned around and put his little hand into his brother's hand. He turned around and looked at him with a heart. He looked around and looked at him and whispered: “Brother Er, let's go. ”

“Mmm.”

Having walked out of the courtyard door for a long time, Mo Dance finally turned back and suddenly cried... Mo Tianqiang white clothes as snow, quietly turned back, waved gently in some direction towards this courtyard...

Three big and small four shadows, in the tearing of the heart and lungs, finally slowly disappeared into the morning fog...

The heavenly garrison remains silent.

After the willow tree by the lake, Chuyang slowly revealed his figure. On his body, he had been completely wet by the night dew. On his hair, he was also a crystalline frost snow.

His face was pale, his eyes were empty, he walked step by step, squatted down, picked up the bow that had fallen on the dancer's head, placed it beside his mouth and nose, took a deep breath, and a little loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Reach out your hand and gently touch a small piece of land that is obviously dark on the ground. Here, are the tears of light dancing...

Chu Yang's heart suddenly became empty...

Standing up and staring at the direction of the courtyard door, there seemed to be a voice still screaming.

“Brother Chu Yang, don't forget me! ”

“Brother Chu Yang, you don't want me! ”

“Brother Chu Yang, don't tell anyone a story! ”

“Brother Chu Yang... I can't bear you... woo..."

Chu Yang smiled and danced lightly. When I saw you again, I wondered what you looked like. But it turns into that red flying... the light dance of my dreams?

Back this time... you have to hold on! Be strong...

You know, you've given me so much happiness, so much hope over the past few days... light dancing! It won't take long, I'll kill you for three days!

This morning, Gu Dixie and Ji Mo and other very unusual people did not wake up, everyone quietly hid in their own room, the whole heavenly soldier's palace, quiet as a ghost.

No movement at all.

Chuyang's hair floated in the morning wind and stood quietly at the courtyard door; suddenly a sweet glutinous voice echoed in his heart: "… Brother Chuyang, can I be your fiancée? ”

“Okay, okay.” Chu Yang cannot help but speak out.

In the meantime, a wonderful figure in red appeared in his mind. He looked at himself obsessively and reached out his hand, gently screaming: “Chu Yang... Chu Yang...”

“Dance lightly...” Chu Yang's heart was still sore, as if his heart was tearing and bleeding again. He sat down slowly and muttered: “Mo Tianyang, don't fail... my expectations! ”

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In Mo Tianqiang's style of action, Chuyang knew that he would definitely say goodbye, because if he said goodbye, he would minimize the distress in Mo Xiao Dance.

If you say goodbye in person, don't dance lightly, I'm afraid you'll have to cry your liver and intestines broken...

Moreover, if so, Chu Yang did not know how he would react.

Mo Tianqi quietly took Mo Dance away, Chuyang's heart inevitably had some resentment, but also some gratitude.

“Autumn wind is cold in autumn water, a little sad and dark; in this life he only danced quietly...” Chu Yang sat quietly, slowly stood up, his head did not return, opened his room door and walked in, the door squeaked, and the last sentence of his whispering came out of the door seam: "... to tread through the Nine Heavens! ”

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< This chapter was prepared a long time ago. But by the time I wrote it down, it was still very dark. There is a sense of mindfulness that the oil rises... > (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.)