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Volume 4 Chapter 21 Something happened in Jinshawan

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    In fact, what Uncle Yao said was polite enough, and it gave Mo Qing a lot of face. It was equivalent to saying: "People were not in a hurry at that time, so what are you worried about? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry to death?" But Mo Qing  Can you not be in a hurry?  He only has one son. If Yang Muyu dies, the Mo family will have no descendants. Although he and Yang Chen are still young, finding a woman may not mean that they will not be able to have children. However, if they do not reincarnate, they will not be able to give birth to children.  Whether he can grow up and whether he can be educated well is a question. If he raises a person who is not a thing, like Dongfang Zhou Ding, who is thinking about how to kill people and seize power, God knows what will happen.  "In that case, let's say goodbye!" Yang Muyu didn't want to sit any longer, stood up, said goodbye and was about to leave.  Sitting with this old man, all the nerves in his body were tense and he was really defenseless.  Especially on the opponent's one-third acre of land, in terms of poisoning techniques, this old man should not be inferior to him, but he may not be much higher. The Mo family - it is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even such an inconspicuous old man  , is actually a poison master.  Mo Qing sighed, stood up, said hello to Yao Bo, turned around and walked out.  After leaving the medicine shop and walking down the stone steps in the mountain step by step, Mo Qing asked tentatively: "Yu, are you fifteen years old today?" "Isn't dad confused? Even I  How old are you that you can¡¯t even remember?¡± Yang Muyu laughed.  "Nonsense!" Mo Qing scolded with a smile, and then said, "Yu, fifteen is indeed a little young to get married, but do you want me to find some beautiful girls to sleep with you?" "Wha what?  ?" Yang Muyu was walking down the stone steps when he heard this and stepped on the ground.  His feet staggered.  He almost fell to the ground, but luckily Mo Qing was beside him, helped him up, and asked in surprise: "Yu, what's wrong with you? Is it a poison attack?" She saw that his face was pale.  He was worried for no reason.  "I don't have poisonous hair. I was almost scared to death by you." Yang Muyu stopped and said seriously, "Don't make trouble for me, okay?" "When did I make trouble for you?" Mo Qing laughed and scolded, "Don't be so rude.  Dad, I am your father." "Father!" Yang Muyu sighed, "I have lived a very hard life without knowing why I am running around every day, so now that I have money, I really want to.  I want to live a life of wealth and leisure for a few days, but too many things have happened recently, and I have no time to take a breath I finally have a few days of leisure, don't find a girl to cause trouble for me, I just want to live a quiet life for a few days, and have a good time  Let¡¯s enjoy life.¡± Mo Qing heard this.  He couldn't help feeling sad, and then said after a while: "Yu, are you blaming me for nothing?" Yang Muyu shook his head and said: "No, father, please don't get me wrong, I have thought about it before. If it weren't for the fact that Qingyao City has no direct descendants. In order to fight for power, I  Maybe it will be the same as that of Dongfangzhou Ding. But now, in order for me to be a wealthy and idle man in the future, I must find ways to protect the city of Qingyao and you, otherwise, if you have something.  Question, where can I find a ninth-grade martial artist to be my father?" "I can find a ninth-grade martial artist to be my adopted son," Mo Qing said with a smile, "Yang Tie is also very  I'll protect you, don't worry! I won't let your dad down so easily. You can go to school in a few days and enjoy your life of wealth and leisure. But, Yu, you still have something to do when you go to Tianyi Academy."  "What's going on?" Yang Muyu asked curiously.  "Keep an eye on some kids with good qualifications. The Mo family hasn't hired anyone new for a long time," Mo Qing said.  At the beginning of the chaos, he had to take precautions. It was inevitable to recruit people. Although the ninth-grade martial arts cultivators were needed, Tianyi Sect also needed smart managers. As the young master of Qingyao City, Yang Muyu could not always manage  Do you care about these trivial matters?  "This is easy!" Yang Muyu nodded.  "Also, when you go to Tianyi Academy, if you find any movement in Tianyi Gate, don't act rashly." Mo Qing ordered.  According to their reasoning, the death of the old man of the Mo family was probably related to Tianyi Clan, so he had to tell Yang Muyu not to move even if something happened.  "I know!" Yang Muyu nodded and smiled: "Father, don't worry, in fact I am more afraid of death than anyone else." "I didn't see it!" Mo Qing said with a smile.  "Father, am I a smart person?" Yang Muyu asked with a smile.  Mo Qing was mumbling: "I'm worried that you are too smart." "That's it, smart people are very afraid of death." Yang Muyu smiled.  "But these days, many smart people don't live long." Mo Qing sighed, not knowing how to say good things to him. He would send him back later and come over to ask the Yao Bo.  Marrying a poison Marrying a poison Mo Qing thought over and over again in his heart? Two words, unfortunately, his star medical skills are not high, but many advanced realms are difficult to understand.  After all, his experience in human and earth life is limited. He spent too much time on mechanical skills, and he really didn't have much experience in star medicine.  Later, because of Yang Chen's relationship, he continued to research and improve his spiritual power.  Yang Chen can be said to have contributed a lot to his ability to stand at the pinnacle of the ninth rank. Without Yang Chen's stimulation, he would have been able to maintain the eighth rank at most, which is pretty good.  In order to catch Yang Chen and the dissatisfaction in their hearts, he and Yang Chen also took a different path even in terms of cultivation. Like Yang Muyu, they took shortcuts.  Therefore, he has never been in a hurry to integrate spiritual power and realm. He is still young and still has too much time to slowly understand.  In Yang Muyu's words, he really missed enjoying this great life.  In the next few days, Yang Muyu began to gradually put down some things in his hands, and began to play around Qingyao City all day long. The gardens and medicine shops in Qingyao City were naturally his favorites.  These days, Uncle Yao has grown up. He originally thought that Yang Muyu would be sent away, but the next day, he was so busy that Mo Qing sneaked in alone and not only squeezed a lot of rare herbs from him, but also asked him to plant the herbs.  The methods were passed on to him bit by bit.  Uncle Yao was so annoyed by him that he had no choice but to teach him.  But even he didn't expect that Yang Muyu's intelligence was a bit unexpected. In less than a month, he had almost mastered the art of keeping the bottom of the box.  Therefore, when Yang Muyu came to him that afternoon and said goodbye to him, saying that he would go to Tianyi College to study tomorrow, Yaobo almost set off firecrackers to celebrate that this harmful man was finally leaving.  "I'll be back during the Chinese New Year!" Yang Muyu looked at Yao Bo and smiled so much that the frown on his face relaxed, and he felt really bad in his heart.  "Well, remember to bring me a gift!" Yao Bo imitated his rogue tone.  "A gift?" Yang Muyu was lying on a chair in front of the hay shed, resting his feet on a tree stump, and asked with a smile, "What gift do you want?" "Whatever you plan to bring to Qing, just give me a share of it.  Okay!" Yao Bo made it clear that he was taking advantage.  "Oh" Yang Muyu frowned and said, "I'm going to bring a beautiful woman back to my father and find me a baby mother. Why, you always want it." "I'll go you little bastard!" Yao Bo!  Hearing this, he immediately jumped up, holding a large bamboo broom in his hand, and hit Yang Muyu.  "Uncle Yao, what's going on?" A sword light flashed by with almost no trace of fireworks, and the broom in Uncle Yao's hand immediately broke into two pieces. From a distance, Mo Qing came from the wind.  "Qing, you came just in time to see what a good thing you, a bastard, did." Yao Bo glared at Yang Muyu fiercely and sneered.  "What did Yu do?" Mo Qing had already stopped and said, "Uncle Yao, Yu is still young. If you have any offense, for Qing's sake, don't argue with him." "He said he would find it for you.  A beautiful woman, he wants to find a baby mother!" Uncle Yao looked at Yang Muyu a little proudly, thinking that your boy is dead this time.  However, Mo Qing had heard Yang Muyu say the same thing a long time ago, but that time the target was Yang Chen, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, Yu has a good sense." Yao Bo looked at Mo Qing in disbelief.  He looked at Yang Muyu again, frowned and said, "I finally understand that this boy's temper was originally spoiled by you. Qing, let me tell you, children cannot be spoiled." "Father, do you have something to do with me?" Yang Muyu  Seeing that Mo Qing was Yu Feng coming over just now, he frowned and asked.  Mo Qing nodded, and Yang Muyu smiled and said, "In that case, Uncle Yao, Mu Yu is going!" After saying that, he stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Yao.  After leaving the medicine shop, Mo Qing said: "Yang Tie is here!" "What?" Yang Muyu was shocked when he heard this and asked, "What is he doing here?" "Something happened in Jinshawan!" Mo Qing frowned and said, "He is in Yuehua  The palace's study is waiting for you, let's go there together." As he spoke, he already held his hand and flew over with Yu Feng.  "What on earth is going on?" Yang Muyu asked anxiously.  "Yang Tie refused to say that he had to see you, but judging from his face, he must be very anxious. He came all the way to fight the wind." Mo Qing sighed, what could make a ninth-level martial artist like this?  Frustrated?  In the study room of Yuehua Palace, Yang Tie was indeed restless. He could not relax for a moment without seeing Yang Muyu.  When Mo Qing carried Yang Muyu into the study room of Yuehua Palace, Yang Tie saw Yang Muyu's familiar shadow and finally breathed a sigh of relief.  "Father God!" Yang Tie strode to his side, knelt down and wanted to salute, but Yang Muyu hurriedly saidHe grabbed him and asked, "Well, why are you coming back?" "I" Yang Tie looked at Mo Qing and hesitated to speak.  Mo Qing understood and said hurriedly: "I'll go out and you guys can talk!"
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