Chapter Ninety-Six: Young Sect Master

Chen Mo had already seen Ye Ziyu's hesitation and pondered for a moment.

said to him: "Although you and I have known each other for a short time, we also know you quite well, and the Mo family's swordsmanship will not disappoint me when it reaches your hands." ”

After a pause, Chen Mo smiled and said: "Everyone has selfishness, and people are more selfish in cultivation. ”

Ye Ziyu's expression changed, and he wanted to excuse himself.

Chen Mo waved his hand and interrupted what he was about to say.

He looked directly into Ye Ziyu's eyes and said with a smile: "Since you call me a senior, have you ever heard of 'the elder's gift, and I dare not resign." Today I will hold a big trust, and you can just take these two things. ”

At this point, Ye Ziyu had no choice but to bow to Chen Mo again to thank his predecessors for the generous gift.

Chen Mo accepted this gift calmly, and then said: "It's dark at night, go back and rest, tomorrow tomorrow, you will take Xiao Ning and leave first." ”

Ye Ziyu nodded yes, got up and walked straight out.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned to Chen Mo and said, "If his seniors send him, his juniors will definitely repay him." ”

Then he said goodbye to Chen Mo, walked out of the door, and after going out, he didn't forget to gently close the door for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo listened to Ye Ziyu's footsteps gradually moving away, and sighed softly in his heart.

His ink vein has declined, and with Ye Ziyu's qualifications, even if he can't refine qi in the future, he will definitely have some achievements if he finds another way.

With this good karma, maybe at some point in the future, you will be able to use it.

As for the Mo family's swordsmanship, although it is a unique study of the Mo family, it is not a secret that is not passed on.

Just because those who can cultivate this swordsmanship, except for the ancestor back then, no one can cultivate to the realm of great success.

Even if Chen Mo's qualifications are quite talented in the way of swordsmanship, he has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years.

But it's just a first glimpse of the door, but it's always difficult to get into the house.

Chen Mo estimated Ye Ziyu's strength very clearly.

In the hotel that day, the sword that Ye Ziyu split out was not any swordsmanship at all, but simply urging the long sword and cutting the sword with pure physical strength.

Although its power was already comparable to the blows of a seventh-layer Qi refining cultivator, it was far from being the opponent of Chen Mo's sword.

However, in the sword gang, there is actually a trace of brilliant sword intent.

What is even more commendable is that in the sword intent, there is actually a wisp of extremely pure Haoran righteousness.

The sword is the master of a hundred soldiers, and it is the weapon of a gentleman.

Looking at Ye Ziyu, he is a young man, although his experience in the rivers and lakes is still a little shallow.

But in him, Chen Mo seemed to feel an extremely rare style of acting.

The golden mean, as often said in Confucianism, is by no means anything and mud, inaction.

Harmony but not flow, neutrality but not leaning, it is the first hint in him, which is really commendable.

After Ye Ziyu returned to his room, he was not in a hurry to comprehend the Mo family swordsmanship in his mind.

He took out the jade plate given to him by Chen Mo, put it into a treasure bag, and then put it into his arms.

Now that he is really angry, although there are still a few storage bags around him, he can only stare dryly, and he can't open and take out the things in them, and he can't put the things outside in it.

Chen Mo's jade card, unless it is a last resort, Ye Ziyu will never use it easily.

Nothing was said all night, and the next day.

Before it was dawn, Ye Ziyu had already packed his bags early, came to the door of Xiao Ning's room and knocked lightly.

Xiao Ning rushed to open the door when he heard the sound, and saw that it was Ye Ziyu, and was about to let him in.

Ye Ziyu saw that Xiao Ning had already freshened up, so he said, "Pack up and let's go." ”

Xiao Ning looked left and right, but didn't see Chen Mo and Li Xu, thinking that they were already waiting outside.

He hurriedly turned around, went back to the house, and cleaned up briefly, but he didn't have any bags around.

After a while, he walked out of the inn with Ye Ziyu.

When he came to the door of the inn, Xiao Ning didn't find the other two, so he turned his head to look at Ye Ziyu and cast a puzzled look.

Ye Ziyu didn't explain much, but said softly: "Senior Chen, they still have important matters, let's say goodbye to him, let's go first." ”

Although Xiao Ning was full of doubts, he still nodded obediently, followed Ye Ziyu out of the town, and went straight to the south.

At this time, two days and two nights have passed since Yu Song's death.

Inside the palace of the Liang Kingdom, in the palatial palace.

The current emperor Yu Mao is washing and changing clothes under the service of two palace maids at this time.

I saw that he was more than half white, and his hair was already a little gray, but he had been in a high position for a long time, and he also had extraordinary majesty when he raised his hands and feet.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew in the hall, blowing the curtain next to his dragon couch.

Yu Mao's heart moved slightly, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, the palace maids and eunuchs under his command retreated out of the palace.

For a while, the hall became empty, and only Emperor Yu Mao was left, who stood quietly beside the dragon couch.

After another moment, Yu Mao coughed lightly: "Come out." ”

At this time, the sun was rising, and outside the palace doors and windows, a ray of sunlight shone in.

But immediately after, with the sunlight coming in, there was a figure in a black robe.

After the black-robed man came in, he knelt down in front of Emperor Yu Mao, but he didn't bow down, just knelt quietly.

As soon as Yu Mao raised his hand, the black-robed man stood up and stood respectfully beside Yu Mao.

Yu Mao sat on the dragon couch at this time, picked up a handful of jade Ruyi by the pillow casually, and played with it in his hand.

Jade Ruyi is carved with the best jade, in addition to the carving is extraordinary, on top of Ruyi, there is a layer of spiritual light, like flowing water on Ruyi.

It is obviously a rare spiritual weapon, and its quality must not be low.

After playing with Ruyi for a long time, the emperor raised his eyes and glanced at the black-robed man standing beside him.

Seeing that he didn't squint, he had a respectful look on his face.

Only then did Yu Mao speak, and said lightly: "Have you found out?" ”

The man in black hurriedly knelt down again and said, "Your Majesty forgives me, after Yu Lao received Wu Jun's report, he set off from the national capital to Yanghe County, although there is a teleportation array, but it will take some time for our people to investigate." ”

Yu Mao just let out a faint sigh, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows became a little thicker.

At the moment when Yu Song was killed by Chen Mo, the ancestral hall where the royal family enshrined the soul lamps of important members reported the shocking news.

You must know that Yu Song's identity is not just as simple as the royal family, he also has the position of internal security commander.

In the entire Liang Kingdom, even if there was someone stronger than Yu Song, considering his relationship with the royal family of the Liang State, he would not dare to touch him easily, let alone kill him directly.

Yu Song's strength should not be underestimated, and for Liang Guo, he is a veritable mainstay.

But these are not the most taboo for Emperor Yu Mao.

What really worried him was the task that Yu Song had to perform when he went out this time.

Once there is a mistake in this task, I am afraid that when the time comes, Liang Guo will have to change his master and no longer have the surname Yu.

In the main hall, there was silence again.

Kneeling on the cold palace floor, Liu Feng's forehead was oozing fine beads of sweat.

He is the deputy commander of the internal guard, and has served as Yu Song's deputy for some years.

This time, Yu Song went out to run errands, and the affairs of the internal guards were all on his shoulders.

After learning about the death of Yu Song's soul lamp, he was even more shocked than the emperor.

Yu Songnai was a master at the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining, and even half of his feet had already entered the foundation level.

And he, however, has only just broken through the ninth layer of qi refining, and in terms of combat effectiveness, he is far from being the opponent of Yu Song, who has practiced the Soul Locking Duel.

I never thought that in this Liang country, there was actually a master who could kill Yu Song, and their internal guards did not receive the slightest rumor, how could they not shock him.

Yu Mao closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and asked Liu Fengdao, who was kneeling on the ground: "Since there is no news, why did you come to the palace to see me?" ”

Liu Feng hurriedly replied: "Back to Your Majesty, it's those people, I have something to discuss with Your Majesty." ”

Yu Mao, who was sitting on the dragon couch, changed his expression, hurriedly got up, and scolded: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Take a few of them to the Imperial Study, and I'll be there shortly. ”

Liu Feng just wanted to get up, but suddenly knelt down again, this time burying his head lower.

Yu Mao's pupils shrank, and it turned out that at some point, there were four more figures beside his dragon couch.

Three of them were all dressed in cyan robes, and there was a lifelike green cloud embroidered on their chests.

The other was a woman with a pretty face and a dusty appearance.

Yu Mao slowly put down the Ruyi in his hand, turned around and turned to the young man led by him, and hit the head of the door.

The young man smiled slightly, and the beautiful woman stood behind him.

Standing on either side were two middle-aged Taoists.

The young man calmly accepted Yu Mao's salute, and then said: "The four of us entered without telling me, and I hope the emperor will forgive me." ”

said that he was forgiving, but he was arrogant, and he didn't put Yu Mao, the lord of a country, in his eyes at all.

A trace of coldness flashed in the depths of Yu Mao's eyes, but it was extremely hidden.

He got up and said with a smile: "What did the young sect master say, my palace can be fortunate to have a real person coming, it is the honor of my Liang Guoyu clan. ”

The young man known as the Young Sect Master laughed, and actually walked straight to Yu Mao's dragon chair.

lifted the hem of the robe and sat on Yu Mao's dragon chair.

Liu Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, had already buried his head deeper at this time, and he didn't even dare to look up at the young man and Yu Mao's gloomy face.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist standing on the right side of the young man coughed lightly and said to Yu Mao, "What the young sect master asked you to do, how did you do it?" Did anyone catch it? ”

Yu Mao smiled and said, "I have already sent someone to arrest Li Xu, presumably in a few days, the internal guard will be able to bring people to the young sect master." ”

When the young man heard this, he suddenly stood up and walked all the way to Yu Mao, and the two were only one step away at this time.

Looking at each other, Yu Mao's palms hidden in his sleeves were already oozing with sweat, but his face was still silent.

The young man's face was gloomy as water, and he suddenly stretched out a finger.

Pointing at Yu Mao's forehead, he scolded angrily: "Are you all deaf when we are?" The Yu Song you sent out was killed, who brought them to me for you? It's you? Or the kneeling dog? ”