Chapter 128

The two walked out of the treasure house side by side, only to realize that it was only getting dark.

In front of the palace, a man was waiting for them with two horses. It was Wu Qianqian, who was overjoyed when she saw Chu Yang come out, and said, "Your Majesty, please hurry back to Butian Pavilion, something happened to Butian Pavilion!",

"What happened to Butian Pavilion? What's the matter?" Chu Yang frowned.

"A group of men in black came here, everyone is strong in martial arts, insisting that we hand over the people who came that day... Wu Qianqian said anxiously: "We have explained it for a long time, but they still don't believe it... It seems that a big fight is about to happen... If the throne is not outside, they have to ask the throne to understand, I am afraid that it will be unimaginable at this time! "

Surprised, Chu Yang quickly got on his horse and said, "Your Highness, it's urgent, I'll go first." Then he said: "Your Highness, please ask the guards to take you back to the Prince's Mansion, and don't come to Butian Pavilion; dangerous."

As he said that, he immediately took over the hideous mask and cloak that Wu Qianqian handed over, and after leaping into the air, he put them on neatly, fell back on the horse's back, clamped his legs twice, and the steed roared out.

Wu Qianqian followed closely behind, and the two rode together, disappearing in front of Tie Butian in the blink of an eye.

Tie Butian's eyes flickered, and he shouted: "Go back to the Prince's Mansion immediately; I have something important to do." At this moment, he had already made up his mind, no matter what, he would let the two shadows go to the Butian Pavilion to see whether it was true or not. Who is so bold!

In Butian Pavilion, everyone is on their backs at this moment!

In the main hall, all fourteen seats were filled with people in black. On Chu Yang's seat, sat a masked man in black with a big horse and a golden sword, and his eyes were dark and gloomy. He didn't pay attention to the organization founded by the princes of the Three Kingdoms...

In front of everyone, there is a cup of tea, and the heat is rising. It was Wu Qianqian who tried so hard to keep these people sitting here peacefully before she left.

On one side, in the small courtyard of Lie Xue Tang, there were intermittent groans and echoes. But someone was injured because of blocking these people...

These people are the ones that Chu Yang hated to return to his bones, that is, the ones who injured Mo Qingwu!

A member of the Dark Demon family!

They finally came to the door!

After all, Chu Yang ordered the big man to be sent to the Butian Pavilion at the gate of the city that day, but it was under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they couldn't find out, which is the real strange thing.

The sound of horseshoes sounded fiercely outside.

The eyes of all the people in black in the main hall brightened: Is the legendary Chu Yan Hui King finally appearing?

The sound of horseshoes stopped suddenly at the door, followed by hurried footsteps, a man wearing a hideous mask and a black cloak walked in quickly and calmly.

The two eyes, in the night and under the light, are like two cold stars; steady and calm.

Chu Yan returned to the king and finally appeared at the gate of the main hall. With cold eyes, he looked around slowly, and asked the fourteen black-clothed masked men who had no one standing up in the main hall: "Everyone, come here, but are you looking for Chu?"

The words of the king of Chu Yan Hui did not intentionally alienate, moreover, they were very warm, obviously his state of mind at the moment was very peaceful. The voice was somewhat unexpected, as if he didn't know the purpose of the people in front of him!

"You are the king of Chu Yanhui? The Lord of the Butian Pavilion? The black-clothed throne sitting on the top snorted coldly, and said with a chuckle: "What a big official authority, what a big shelf! ,,

Chu Yang's legs were a little weak, not because of fear; but because when he was in the treasury, due to time constraints, he used all his energy and spiritual power to help Jiejian swallow it. After the devouring was completed, Chu Yang's whole body was exhausted, and there was nothing left.

Immediately afterwards, such a thing happened again, and the horse galloped all the way back, and there was no time to adjust his breath; however, Chu Yang did it deliberately for the current situation.

Since the timing is so coincidental, then Chu Yang will naturally use these people's mouths to release the extremely ridiculous rumors that he "doesn't know martial arts at all"...

"In front of seniors, the lower officials naturally don't dare to put on airs." Although Chu Yang was wearing a mask, his voice gave off a feeling of spring breeze. It seems to be seeing a friend who hasn't seen for many years, showing affection and warmth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he called himself "Xiaguan", which meant: I am a member of the imperial court, not a member of the Jianghu! You talk to me about things, the way in the world, try to use as little as possible.

"Oh?" As a king-level expert, how good is his eyesight? Sitting on the throne at the top, he could see through Chu Yang's situation almost at a glance, and couldn't help being a little surprised for a moment.

The throne of Butian Pavilion, Tie Yun's biggest special agent for the first time, has no vitality in his body, and his mental power is pitifully weak!

He's just an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts!

Looking at him walking, his feet are sloppy, his eyes are dull, and his naked muscles don't have the unique color of a warrior. He really doesn't have martial arts!

Are the rumors wrong?

"Everyone has come from afar, and I haven't asked for advice yet, so go..." Chu Yang asked, clasping his fists.

"Who are we? Pian Zaibi knows. The master of the seat looked at him gloomyly: ... Come today, Xi Mian suddenly asked Fu Yuzuo some things, and figured out something. ,,

"Hehe, I know what everyone is here for." Chu Yang calmly walked into the main hall, surrounded by two thrones and twelve martial masters, then squinted and sat on a seat next to him. Sitting down calmly.

"You know?" The master on the throne looked at Chu Yang with dark eyes; at this moment, Chu Yang was very close to him, and he could tell that he was right, he was just an ordinary person.

"Two days ago, at the gate of the city, the lower officials found two people who were already seriously injured; they decided to send them to the Butian Pavilion." Chu Yang's voice was full of regret, but he didn't have any regrets.

"Where are those two people now? The throne's eyes stared at Chu Yang closely; under the pressure of his own eyes, if Xiu was an ordinary person, he would be a warrior, and he told a half-sentence lie." If you speak, you will be able to hide immediately!

"Hehe, senior must know that in our Tieyun, talents are precious." Chu Yang sighed: "The national strength has long been exhausted after years of fighting. The shortage of talents is also extremely serious; Chu has been favored by His Royal Highness since , Entering the Butian Pavilion, worrying day and night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Since the situation is serious, I often sigh that there is no power to return to heaven."

Chu Yang said in a crepey way.

There was a trace of impatience in the eyes of the throne, but he still didn't make a sound.

"That day, I suddenly found out that a master was in trouble with me, Tie Yun..." Chu Yang smiled bitterly, and said, "So I decided to recruit..."

As soon as he said this, the fourteen men in black in the hall snorted disdainfully at the same time. Solicit? Do you think you are an ordinary person? That is a member of the Mo family, and he is a king-level master!

Don't say that he is seriously injured, even if you worship him as your godfather, how could he accept the invitation to go home in the next three days? But when he said this, everyone suddenly realized.

Chu Yang's motivation for saving those two people at that time was completely confessed! Everyone put themselves in their shoes and thought about it. If they were in the same position and the same situation as the Butian Pavilion throne, I am afraid that they would also have such thoughts...

The current Tie Yun is really too difficult...

"Facts have proved that the lower officials took it for granted." Chu Yang sighed in frustration.

"Those two people, what happened afterwards?" Throne's eyes flickered behind the mask, and he asked aloud. Even he himself didn't realize that his voice had softened a lot compared to before.

People are trying their best to do things for their own country, and they don't know it, so how can you blame it?

"The big man is fine. Although the internal and external injuries are serious, he can recover after a period of recuperation, but the little girl is a bit difficult to deal with. At a young age, she was frightened and injured, and she almost died... ..."

Chu Yang said in a reverent tone: "Thanks to His Royal Highness, who is thirsty for talent, he brought two people to the palace to find Mr. Du Shiqing..."

"However, what happened unexpectedly was that the little girl was seriously injured, and Mr. Du could only relieve it and save his life temporarily; it could not be cured..."

The throne in black looked pensive and nodded slowly. As for his own sword, although Mo Chengyu blocked it, it was not something a one-year-old girl could bear... What this guy said should be true.

Chu Yang's words were partly true and partly false. Except for my own motives, almost everything else is true. Naturally it sounds credible...

"and then?"

"Then that big man... Hey, speaking of it, that brother is really loyal and sincere. He can be regarded as a good man!" Chu Yang praised Mo Chengyu without hesitation, and said in admiration: "Under such circumstances, he was about to leave immediately. After only half a day of training, he was going to find a famous doctor with his little master in his arms...  

"The lower official tried every means to keep him; at that time, he even proposed that if he was willing to stay, the condition that Chu could give up the seat of the Butian Pavilion, but he still couldn't be moved..." Chu Yang praised: "His only The condition is that as long as we can cure his little sharp man, he can agree to do one thing for us. It's a pity that we can't do it only on this condition..."

"I can't do it... Hehe..., that Throne laughed, full of disdain. I thought, you want to break the black magic sword energy that I send out with my own hands? You are really overconfident!

"What you said is not true! You are lying to me!" Throne sensitively sensed that Chu Yang had been serious all along, and what he said was the truth, but at the end, there was some flickering...

"Okay... alright. Senior really looks like a torch!" Chu Yang looked at him with admiration, and said helplessly: "Indeed, that expert finally said that although he couldn't heal his little master, he owed us anyway." A favor from Butian Pavilion will definitely do us a favor in the future