Chapter 130 Breakthrough Warrior!
(I made a mistake on this matter, it should be a breakthrough martial artist, not a martial artist. I overlooked the introduction of martial artist, I am very sorry. Fortunately, the brothers reminded me in the book review area, thank you!)
Chen Yutong and Cheng Ziang looked at each other, and both felt that little bump in their hearts had quietly disappeared. From the eyes of the other party, they all saw a kind of light called "worship fanaticism"!
Chu Yuzuo is my number one martyr in Tieyun! Working under such a throne, one would be happy to die!
Only Wu Qianqian was a little suspicious.
Chu Yang's performance today is remarkable. If Wu Qianqian didn't know Chu Yang before, she would probably believe it. But now it is full of doubts.
Chu Yang, he... would be such a person? Such a high-spirited and awe-inspiring righteousness? This is for the country, the people, and the common people? not quite like...
In the prince's mansion, Tie Butian frowned tightly, and a shadow stood quietly in front of him.
"Chu Yuzuo, hehe, what a Chu Yuzuo." Tie Butian frowned, laughed quietly, and said softly: "The reasons Chu Yuzuo said are not real reasons..."
After listening to Shadow's reply, he kept thinking.
Tie Butian forced Tie Butian to retell the scene for such a quiet person like Ying, who cherished words like gold, so much that he almost collapsed...
Tie Butian pondered for a long time before finally coming to a conclusion, and sighed: "If what Chu Yuzuo said were all from his heart... that would be great. It's a pity" What a pity.... "
It's not that it's too difficult to draw a conclusion, but that Tie Butian has always had that kind of hope. But Chu Yang's words of loyalty and courage made Tie Butian no longer have that extravagant hope of being in the Immortal Mansion...
Chu Yang stood up and stretched his body, only to feel a cracking sound of joints. Opening his eyes, two rays of light shot out.
Finally broke through!
Now, he is already a first-level warrior!
A rank one warrior is nothing in this world. Among the too many sects in the next three days, the backbone is all warriors, and most of them are senior martial artists above the fifth and sixth ranks; strange! The lowest power in the family also has this height.
In general missions, warriors are not allowed to go out; because going out is just to die. Even if it is a ninth-rank warrior,
I also have to practice hard at home.
In terms of Chu Yang's age, he was born on the twelfth lunar month; he will be seventeen in a few months. At this age, the direct descendants of the general big families have already reached the rank three or four martial masters, and super geniuses like Gu Duxing have already entered the ranks of Wu Zong!
Not enough to be proud of!
But all of this ignores one point, that is, the cultivation conditions of those geniuses are far beyond what Chu Yang can compare!
Although the treasury of the next three days has a lot of money and wealth, it is not as good as the family of the three days in terms of resources alone.
The spiritual energy density of the middle three days is much higher than that of the lower three days; and the genius earth treasure can only grow in places where the spiritual energy is dense. The three-day geniuses basically grew up eating those things!
Chu Yang has basically never tasted those genius treasures. Another point is that those geniuses all started to practice foundation building from an early age, and then improved step by step; the twenty-year-old Wu Zong, plus the innate foundation building in his mother's womb, was equivalent to 21 years of cultivation!
But Chu Yang's previous foundation was so weak that he was reborn in less than half a year!
In half a year, from the third rank of warrior to the first rank of warrior! A full span of eight grades!
Even though it is not difficult for a young man with decent aptitude to advance to such a low-level position, such a speed is simply unprecedented in space! Since ancient times, there has never been one!
"Chu Yang, how are you? Are you tired?" Wu Qianqian seemed to be waiting by the side all the time. At this moment, she brought a bowl of steaming soup and a big bowl of snow-white rice, and said, "You have no fate in the fairy house in the middle of the night. I ate something..."
Just as Chu Yang was feeling hungry, he almost plunged his head into it after receiving the soup and rice, and devoured it hungrily.
Wu Qianqian pursed her lips and watched Chu Yang eat, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a happy smile...
"Okay!" Chu Yang had just eaten a few mouthfuls, and suddenly raised his head: "What time is it now?"],
"Yun's gone; you've been in samadhi, so I told them not to disturb you." Wu Qianqian said softly.
"Oops, oops..." Chu Yang's lips were still stained with white rice grains, and he put down the two bowls with a bang, and only ate a small half, before rushing out.
"Why are you going..., you, you..., you've eaten..." Wu Qianqian stomped behind her.
But Chu Yang ran faster and faster, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He just raised his hand from a distance: "I have something urgent... The rice and soup are delicious... Thank you."
Seeing Chu Yang disappear, Wu Qianqian stomped her feet in resentment, biting her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and murmured, "What urgent matter is more important than my own body, this is really Chu Yang",
Picking up two bowls, Wu Qianqian blushed when she saw more than half of the soup and rice left in the bowls, remembering what Chu Yang said before leaving, "rice and soup are delicious"
As long as you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you tomorrow... Wu Qianqian murmured to herself in a low voice, she turned her head and looked around for a while in case someone would hear her, then she turned around, pursed her lips, blushing Laughed…….
Chu Yang forgot that there are still one big and one small who have no relationship with the Immortal Mansion to eat in the mouth....
It would be unimaginable if those two ran out now!
Hurriedly back to Liucui Lake, opened the Tianbing Pavilion and entered, was almost staggered by the smoke, and yelled: 'Damn, it stinks! "
Although it stinks to death, Chu Yang is not surprised but happy. This shows that the Black Demons have already come here! Moreover, they searched extremely carefully; otherwise, they wouldn't have even broken this stinky jar...
Thinking of the scene where the Black Devils found the jar and smashed it in anger, Chu Yang wanted to laugh three times. Thinking about it, he walked in quickly. But just after taking two steps, there was a rustling sound coming from inside...
Is there anyone else?
Chu Yang approached on tiptoe, and saw Mo Qingwu's small figure busy, with a silk scarf on her nose to block out the bad smell; then she clumsily cleaned up the messy things in Chu Yang's house... .
Chu Yang's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help being a little hazy. Through the light and tears, it seemed that Mo Qingwu from the previous life would busy tidy up for herself every time she went to her place... In front of her eyes, there seemed to be another slender figure, looking at her silently, gently Called softly: "Chu Yang..."
"Qingwu!" Chu Yang murmured, feeling sore in his heart, netbsp; Chu Yang's memory was broken.
"It's okay, Xiao Wu, why did you come out suddenly?" Chu Yang shook his head, walked forward a few steps, held Mo Qingwu's little hand and looked at it pitifully, and said with some reproach: "You are so young, if you hurt yourself What should I do when it comes to me? Don’t do this in the future.,,
Mo Qingwu responded obediently. Although she was young, she could still feel Chu Yang's deep concern for her. She tilted her head and smiled: "Uncle Cheng Yu vomited blood again, and now he is hurrying up to practice; little Wu..., Xiao Wu is hungry, so she came out to find something to eat."
As he spoke, he covered his nose with his little hand, slapped it twice, and said, "I never thought that Brother Chu Yang's place is so messy, it stinks to death, Brother Chu Yang, you are so sloppy..."
"Eh..." Chu Yang was speechless for a while, and hurriedly defended: "Brother Chu Yang did all this on purpose, and the plan was that when those scoundrels came, they wouldn't be able to find Xiao Wu when they saw such a mess here. Then Xiao Wu is safe and Fan..."
"Oh, that's how it is..." Mo Qingwu's eyes turned red, and she said guiltily, "Brother Chu Yang is all for Xiao Wu, but I still misunderstood you..., Brother Chu Yang, I'm sorry""
"It's all right, since this place is like this, those people must have already been here." Chu Yang said, "Sit here obediently, and I'll clean up and cook for you. I haven't eaten for so long, I'm starving right?"
"Hmm..." Mo Qingwu rubbed her nose, and pitifully touched her belly: "My belly is so flat...Look...."
As he said that, he lifted up his blouse, revealing his snow-white belly, pointed at it with his finger, and said aggrievedly, "Look, isn't it flat? It's round when you're full..."
Chu Yang was dizzy, and hurriedly put down her clothes, and said, "Xiao Wu, girls' bellies are also not allowed to be shown casually, remember..."
"Mother didn't say..." Mo Qingwu shook her head.
Chu Yang patted his forehead, thinking that he was really possessive, Mo Qingwu was only nine years old now, so what's the point of being seen? But even though I think so, subconsciously I still don't want to be seen by others...
Chu Yang tidied up the house in a hurry, first shoveled up the pot and even the soil below it, and threw it into Liucui Lake immediately, and the pungent smell dissipated a bit: Forty or fifty sticks of incense....
After a while, Mo Qingwu pouted her nose, pouted her buttocks tiptoely, sniffed around like a puppy, and announced happily: "It doesn't stink anymore!"
Chu Yang sweated profusely.
Unexpectedly, this little girl has such a hand. Ding Ding Dangdang fried a few dishes, cooked a big pot of rice, then refused Mo Qingwu's help, and cooked it three times before moving into the underground secret room.
In the north, Mo Chengyu had just woken up from his practice.
As soon as he woke up, the master of the throne was greeted with a blatant accusation, and was bloodied by a little warrior: "What's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you not to let Xiao Wu go out? There are black demons everywhere outside now, what if you are discovered? You are already quite old, and you are still a king-level master, so you can't even think of such a thing?"
Mo Chengyu's face was flushed, he knew he was wrong, he didn't dare to refute, and he honestly lowered his head to be scolded.
"Brother Chu Yang... Uncle Cheng Yu also told me not to go out, but Xiao Wu went out secretly because she was hungry. Don't scold Uncle Cheng Yu again, okay?" Mo Qingwu pulled Chu Yang's The sleeves shook slightly, pleading for Mo Chengyu.
"Don't worry about Xiao Wu, he has to suffer today!" Chu Yang was very annoyed because he was unwilling to let go. You, a king-level master, guarded Mo Qingwu, and you actually let her suffer such a serious injury... You are the ultimate dereliction of duty! Seeing that you have serious internal injuries, I have endured it for more than a day... and now I am making mistakes again....
Besides, your internal injury won't heal in ten days and a half months. If Wu Qingrou comes, you won't be able to help. It won't be too cheap to keep you from venting your anger...