) Mo Qing exchanged a few more polite words with Dongfang Wuhen and then boarded the boat. Yang Tie helped Yang Muyu board the boat and saw Yang Chen dressed in Tsing Yi, standing fluttering on the bow of the boat, lost in thought in the wind. "Hello, Mr. Chen!" Yang Tie said lightly. "I'm not good, I'm not good at all" Yang Chen shook his head. "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yang Muyu asked in confusion. "How can I be okay? If someone adopts an adopted son, someone will support him when he walks. I have raised a child for fifteen years, so I know how to plot against me How can I be okay?" Yang Chen turned around and looked at him road. Yang Muyu remained silent and turned around to plot against him? It was really unjust. When had he ever plotted against him? He didn't deny that he was indeed scheming, but he was forced to do so. "Master Chen, if you want someone to help you, you can do it!" A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Yang Tie's mouth, "Didn't you say that based on seniority, I have to kowtow to you and call you grandpa? Otherwise, you can get off the boat by yourself, and I'll be here Helping you up reluctantly? " "You?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "I still have to think about my own life. If you help me, I might be stabbed in the back. I am not a family member, nor am I willing to help you. When he entered a house, the Mo family was always attacked from behind." Thinking of this, he became angry. He had been attacked twice by Mo Qing, and both times he succeeded. What¡¯s more, what¡¯s terrible is that he, a ninth-level master, was knocked down by Yang Muyu with a silver needle. It would be a big joke if this matter spread. "In that case, why are you putting on that stinky face?" Yang Tie asked. Yang Muyu pretended not to hear and turned around to chat with Mo Qing. Dongfang Wuhen came on the boat, exchanged a few polite words with Mo Qing, and left on his own. What surprised him was that no one from Tianyi Clan came out to make a scene. Logically speaking, they were all the five major families. Since they had always had alliances, even if there were conflicts. The etiquette on the scene should not be abandoned. But no, neither Hu Zhengming nor Lu Jinghong saw each other again. "Father!" Yang Tie saw that it was late and Mo Qing had already ordered the ship to sail. He immediately walked to Yang Muyu, knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully, and then turned and left. Drop anchor and set sail. Seeing Shuiyuepo getting smaller in his sight, Yang Muyu sighed. It had only been a few months since he left Mu Xin Town, but everything seemed like a dream. His usually strict father was replaced by someone else in an instant. . The down-and-out pharmacist became the top ninth-grade martial artist in the world of mountains and seas. He jumped from a country boy to the young master of Qingyao City. Sometimes, he really suspected that he was dreaming. One day when he woke up from the dream, he was still in the thatched hut in Mu Xin Town. His father was lazily leaning on his chair and reading a book, without a smile. He was still in awe of him, still playing the role of a good boy, neither smart nor stupid. "Yu, what are you thinking about?" Mo Qing patted his shoulder from behind and asked gently. "Nothing!" Yang Muyu raised his head and looked at the sky. He smiled bitterly and said: "Life is like a dream. I never thought that one day I would have something to do with Qingyao City, and I never thought that I would stay away from Mu Xin Town and come to Qianhe Island Country. Nearby, floating on this vast sea. " "Opportunities in life are sometimes wonderful! But, Mu Yu, your birth has destined you to be the future emperor of Qingyao City. . If Chen hadn¡¯t taken you away back then, you would have been growing up in the city of Qingyao." Mo Qing smiled, and in the distance, the sea and sky were the same color, extremely blue. This time he chose to go from Qianhe Island Country. There were naturally large and small island stations along the way. Naturally, there was no need to worry about something like the last time happening again. Moreover, this time, in addition to servant sailors, there were more people on Mo Qing¡¯s ship. He is the black guard of Qingyao City. Most of these black guards are trained by the Qingyu Empire royal family. Then he was sent to serve in the city of Qingyao. Although his cultivation level was not high, he was better than being well-trained and obeying orders. "***, don't be sour. Come in and play chess with me." Yang Chen couldn't hear it. Cursed. Yang Muyu looked at Mo Qing, playing chess playing chess with Yang Chen was really a chore. "Let's go!" Mo Qing smiled. The two of them walked into the cabin hand in hand. The moment Du Yun saw Yang Chen, his expression changed. He was busy laying out the chessboard cautiously, served tea, and stood aside with his bow. Yang Muyu sat down opposite him. Zhi Baizi was still missing. Yang Chen glanced at him, and Zhi Heizi and the two began to fight. Just as Mo Qing expected, after one stick of incense, Yang Chen was already defeated. He hesitated while holding the chess pieces. Mo Qing couldn't help but started to snicker. Yang Muyu winked at him and made a face. Mo Qing was He couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Why are you laughing?" Yang Chen said, "With you next to me, it seriously affects my thinking. You have to know that looking at a face that looks like mine is off-putting." "When I look at your face, I feel sick!" Mo Qing sneered, "I advise you to give in early. You are obviously a vulgar person, but you still want to be arty." This sentence is When he first met Yang Muyu, Yang Muyu deliberately made him angry, but now he returned it intact to Yang Chen. "This kid has made great progress in chess recently. Who taught you?" Yang Chen put down the chess pieces and asked. "It's not who taught him, but you - you are the same idiot as Shi, who plays a super bad chess game and is self-righteous." Mo Qing sneered. After being ridiculed by Yang Muyu, he returned , because he couldn't find Yang Muyu's whereabouts, he was really sad and helpless, so he disguised himself as an ordinary down-and-out scholar and went to the chess hall in Qingyao City to play chess to relieve his boredom. As a result, the chess hall kicked him out. ?????????????????????? With such virtue, it is simply embarrassing to dare to play chess. But after Mo Qing went back, he recruited the Yi Dao players from the Qingyu Empire, but he never lost. So he came to the conclusion that because of his status, these big players deliberately kept him silent and flattered him. talk. From this, he thought of Yang Chen, and immediately understood that Yang Chen's chess skills were as bad as his, but Mu Yu had been letting him go all these years, but he didn't know it. So he thought of something else. Could it be that his cultivation and so on are also illusory, just an illusion standing at the ultimate peak, and he has heard too many flattery words? So, Mo Qing disguised himself again and went to the imperial city of Qingyu Empire to cause trouble. As a result, all the palace warriors who came out to stop him were beaten to a pulp by him, which finally allowed him to regain a little bit of his confidence. Of course, he would never tell Yang Chen about such a thing. "I am the authentic descendant of the great national master of the Qingyu Empire." Yang Chen shook his head. "That great master huh!" Mo Qing smiled coldly, "He didn't teach us anything, he just taught us the basic layout of the land, and then said a lot of flattery. Every time I recruit him to play chess with me, , Damn, he looked like he was crying, clearly saying - the emperor is superb at chess, and the old man is no match! In fact, he lost to us on purpose, and he had to say a lot of nonsense. No wonder he was like that. "Is this happening?" Yang Chen frowned. He always claimed to be a smart person, but it was really difficult to accept it for a while. "Isn't this just for show?" Mo Qing sneered, "When I asked Mu Yu to play chess with me, I also suffered a huge defeat. If you don't believe it, wait until the ship docks and you can change your clothes and find someone. Go to a chess hall and try it, I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll lose your underwear.¡± Yang Chen rubbed his head, shook his head and said with a bitter smile, ¡°Is this the tragedy of coming from a wealthy family and not being able to hear even a single word of truth?¡± Not the truth, but some people don't want to tell us the truth, especially when we have the power of life and death of others, the truth is even more difficult to hear," Mo Qing sighed, he has been in charge since he was nineteen years old. The city of Qingyao is full of honors, but similarly, his life continues to be lived in illusion, and all he hears are insincere flattery. Yang Chen rebelled, and the Mo family was shocked. He was left alone, locked up in the lonely and gorgeous Qingyao Palace. Everything around him was prosperous, but he was so lonely that he couldn't even find anyone to talk to. , he could not find any other pastime besides practicing and studying mechanism skills. Asking about the path to immortality? He was different from Yang Chen. The path to immortality was really boring. ¡°If he hadn¡¯t known that Yang Chen still existed in this world and that he had such a child, he would have gone crazy these years. ¡°It¡¯s really cold at high places!¡± Yang Chen couldn¡¯t help but sigh. "So, I envy you very much!" Mo Qing said calmly, "I have been able to live an ordinary civilian life these years. Although it has been hard on Mu Yu, it has gained me a little more life experience, which is also good." "You too You can try it." Yang Muyu couldn't bear to listen and frowned, "You can try to beg for food, try to wear tattered clothes, try to live in a straw hut and eat brown rice - no, some people even don't even have brown rice. If you don't have enough food, it would be nice to have some wild vegetables to satisfy your hunger. Even in times of great famine, people would starve to death. " "Yu has a big opinion!" Mo Qing smiled, "My father is just saying that he really wants me to go. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it even for a day. Your father is right. I have always been used to spending lavishly. However, you don't have to worry about money in the future. The money in my Qingyao City is enough to defeat you. "It's been hundreds of years." "Qing¡ª¡ªactually, you won't be bored soon," Yang Chen said in a low voice. "Oh?" Mo Qing played with the chess piece in his hand and said with a smile, "You mean Tianyimen?" "Well, Tianyimen wants to find the picture of asking the immortals back then. It is obvious that the wolf is ambitious. If it is true, I am afraid that in this mountain and sea world it is It's hard to calm down." YangChen smiled bitterly and said that he had never understood why the elder of Tianyimen asked him to pay a huge amount of gold to change the pulse of those children. Now that he thinks about it, they must be planning something. ????????????? Cultivate a group of martial practitioners with extremely high spiritual power, and then aspire to dominate the entire mountain and sea world?