Transcending the Nine Heavens Chapter 23: My name is Jun Xizhu!

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Chapter 23 My name is Jun Xizhu!

"Hurry to find it ?!" Mo Xingchen roared, and Mo Clan acted.

In general, where can an eleven-year-old girl go? Even if you run a dozen miles, right? Even if it's a child of Aristocratic Family, they ran a few hundred miles ... At the age of eleven, it should be considered fucking awesome?

So people at the beginning of Mo Clan are very relaxed and not very concerned.

But ...

After three consecutive days of searching, everyone's face became dark: the entire Mo Clan site was almost dug three feet away, and Mo Qingwu disappeared!

Mo Xingchen growls and furious!

Great Elder Mo Wuxin was indifferent and looked at Mo Xingchen under reprimand. For a long time, Mo Xingchen waved his hands, drank everyone away, and sat sulking while sitting.

"Xiao Wu may be determined to leave the family." Mo Wuxin indifferently said: "So at this moment, I am afraid that already has stepped out of the Mo Clan territory."

"Why do you see this?" Mo Xingchen opened her eyes wide: "She is a Xiaoxiao (small) baby girl, how good is she to stay in the family? So ruthless and ran out! Really a disobedient daughter! For so many years, we Mo Clan have been a bit ill She? Really **** me off! "

Mo Wuxin's eyes flashed and said: "Since ancient times, girls have been outgoing, this has always been the case! Xiao Wu she ... haha, stars; don't go public about this for the time being, keep everything secret! Send someone out to find secretly ... with Meng Family Cooperation cannot be interrupted. The marriage contract is to be maintained. This is what is important. "

"Yes." Mo Xingchen was angry and worried: "But Xiao Wu ran out like this, Jiang Hu people have a terrible heart, how dangerous should it be."

"What about the danger ... what if a already that is abandoned by already is irritated again? What can she do for the family, already is all this ..." Mo Wuxin said coldly: "The key is that you want to Seeing family benefits! Even if Xiao Wu doesn't come back ... but Meng Luo hasn't seen Xiao Wu yet? Just find someone to replace, that's it. There should be a lot of girls like Mo Clan like this ... "

"I understand what Great Elder means." Mo Xingchen was silent.

"Well, if it is a replacement, we must start now and be ready for if by any chance." Mo Wuxin's thin face showed a smile: "if by any chance will help when it is time, but it is not good."

"Yes."

"I have to say, Xingchen, you educate your children ... still lacking." Mo Wuxin sighed, hate iron for not becoming steel said: "Look at your son, look at your daughter ... two sons fight for power, you live and die, a daughter Regardless of the upbringing of the family, I do n’t know how to serve the family, and I leave the house with a little discomfort ... ”

Speaking, he sighed and walked away.

Mo Xingchen sat idly for a while, and suddenly his face was distorted. He raised his palm and patted it on the table. The rosewood table rattled into a pile of dust and murmured to himself: "What are two? My son fights for power, you die, I live? That ’s my son ’s excellence! Do others want to fight, can you fight it? What makes my daughter suffer only from the Xiaoxiao (small)? First, people are driven from heaven to hell, and they are fished out of hell. The price is All my life ... for whom ... who can bear it? "

"Fuck, my mother and my daughter because I'm her father ... what else do you count!" Mo Xingchen twisted her face: "I curse, others curse ... no! Huh ..."

Of course, I dare not say these words outright.

"Well, even if I know your sufferings, I will have to teach you well when you come back!" Mo Xingchen said, and walked away.

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Mo Qingwu Since riding a fast horse, lest I be caught by my family and taken back. Except for the necessary rest, it has been fast and swift to get on the road at the fastest speed. Six days later (Celestial Empress) and already are becoming increasingly desolate. Fewer and fewer ...

But how can Mo Qingwu's delicate body stand up to continuous riding? Although she held back, the inside of her two thighs was also already to badly mangled or mutilated. I ca n’t ride any more. Mo Qingwu had to take a break and bandaged the wound instead of walking. Take a step and frown ...

"It's said that it was Jiang Hu and Jiang Hu ... This Jiang Hu is also very tired." Mo Qingwu wiped the sweat on his head and beaked his mouth, and said, "The Jiang Hu they say every day is like a painting , Say that there is Iron Blood and tenderness, how do you know that is not the case at all ... hum, never believe them again ... "

Wrinkled nose: "If you don't see anything else, I think there are a lot of mosquitoes ... and I'm lonely ..."

Hurrying while complaining.

At this moment, the dust was rising behind, a team of cavalry, and the hurricane generally rolled over, and immediately the knights were black helmets, black armors and black robes, like a huge black clouds, coming in wildly.

Mo Qingwu hurriedly pulled his skinny horse and hid on the side of the road.

The horse team rumbled past her, and immediately the Cavaliers did not even look at her in the corner of their eyes; fierce wind generally rolled over. Immediately after that was a gorgeous carriage, with eight black horses, the horse's mane flew and rushed away.

But as I passed by Mo Qingwu, there was a sudden slap in the carriage ...

Then the order was immediately called, and the Mercedes team in front stopped in an instant, then immediately turned the horse's head and galloped back. Just in an instant, already returned to the original place, surrounded by Mo Qingwu one person and one horse, impervious to the middle!

"You ... what are you doing?" Mo Qingwu looked in amazement.

Noisy, the carriage came back and stopped in front of her.

Mo Qingwu clearly felt that a powerful momentum was pouring down from the carriage, and there was a faint feeling, there was a pair of sharp eyes in the carriage looking at her.

All knights, even war horses, are silent in this moment!

For a long time, a voice came out slowly from the carriage carriage, and the voice was coldly killed: "The eleven-year-old Martial Master? It's very interesting."

Mo Qingwu is tight, resisting the fear in his heart, weakly asking, "Who are you?"

"Who am I ..." The man in the carriage smiled coldly, suddenly suddenly sternly: "I'm asking you now, who are you? What's your name? Where does it come from? Where does it go?"

The voice is cold, revealing an absolute authority, and clearly shows: A bad answer to a sentence is the end of head!

Mo Qingwu was deterred by a powerful momentum, almost unable to lift his fingers, and even his own thoughts seemed to be imprisoned. If he couldn't help himself, he would tell the truth.

But at this moment, it was an indignation rushing from the chest suddenly: I was bullied in the family, no one can look down on it; now that I came out, I just bullied me casually when I met someone? Am I Mo Qingwu born to be bullied?

Suddenly a strong rebellious feeling rushed up, and my mind was sober for a while, saying: "My surname is Chu ... My name is ... Chu ... Xiao Yang ..."

"Chu Xiao Yang?" The voice of the people in the carriage has not changed, but it makes people feel a little funny and unexpected meaning: "Where do you come from?"

"Willow River Town ..."

"Where to go?"

"Go ... Azure Billow War Zone ..."

"Where are you going?"

"Find someone." Mo Qingwu suddenly felt that the more he spoke, the more fluent he became.

"Who's looking for?"

"Find my brother ..."

"Who is your brother?"

"My brother's name is Chu Dayang ..."

The people in the carriage suddenly sneered, slowly said: "Nice, very good, a little guy in his tenth year can lie in front of me, and he is even more fluent ..."

"I didn't ..." Mo Qingwu said in amazement: "I didn't lie ..."

"Don't lie?" The man in the carriage smiled slightly: "Since you didn't lie, then I ask you ... Are you a man or a woman?"

"Men ..." Mo Qingwu pale.

"Men?" The man in the carriage snorted, and suddenly screamed, "Come! Take off his clothes and look at the men and women!"

"No, no ... I'm a woman, a woman ..." Mo Qingwu suddenly grabbed his plaque with both hands nervously, squatted on the ground and called out loud.

The people in the carriage seemed to chuckled, and then said coldly, "Aren't you lying?"

Mo Qingwu Lips trembled and bowed his head.

"You are not called Chu Xiao Yang ... you should not be from Willow River Town, let alone go to Chu Dayang ..." People in the carriage indifferently said: "However, you are right to go to Azure Billow War Zone to find someone."

Mo Qingwu just felt that all of her hair was exploding.

"The person you're looking for ..." indifferently said in the carriage: "Should it be called Mo Tianji? Isn't it, Mo Qingwu Young Lady?"

Mo Qingwu is creepy. Does this person know who he is? Thinking that the person in the carriage was a ghost, he suddenly screamed, "Who are you?"

"Hum ..." The man in the carriage didn't answer, and said: "I just heard that Mo Clan was running away a few days ago. I didn't expect to see it today ... I didn't expect you, a 11-year-old girl , Actually lonely person ran out for 4,500 miles! It really is not easy ... "

Then he was silent, and seemed to be thinking about something, and then said cleanly: "Bring her up! How can ill-gotten gains brought to your door like this? When this is over, send someone to look for Mo Tianji and Mo Xingchen respectively; Let them both pay ransom, reserve price, two 10 million taels! "

A voice inside said: "It's not right ... After all, it's just such a small child, and it's pretty pitiful ... I'll send her home when I find it ..."

The stern voice said flatly: "No! What kind of thing is Mo Xingchen? Why should I send it back if I find it? He is not worthy of picking up from me without spending silver! Mo Tianji does not have this Eligible! "

He coldly snorted, said: "If you don't take a penny, that's not our style!"

Mo Qingwu was sent into the carriage. I saw the carriage's wide carriage covered with snow-white fur of ice bears, with a coffee table on each side, and a guqin seat on the coffee table on one side. Sitting there was a gentle young girl, staring like a drunk.

On the opposite side is a woman in black. It is about thirty or forty. Liu Meixing eyes, black hair like clouds, if you are a few years younger, you can be called a brilliant generation; but the face is cold and the eyes are sharp. With the knife, she didn't have to move, so she was so full of mountain momentum that she couldn't breathe.

At this moment, she is looking coldly at Mo Qingwu, and said arbitrarily: "Young Lady Mo may have heard my name, my name is Jun Xizhu!"