Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 737
Starting tomorrow, he is no longer Chen Xiaojun, Chen Moyu, but Chen Moyu, a wanderer from the rivers and lakes.

In this world... there is no more General Chen Moyu...

But thinking about that person, Chen Moyu suddenly felt... Such a day seems to be a good one.

There are not so many calculations, and there is no need to think about the layout all day long, and live a life of licking blood.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled at Jiang Chenyao, he completely lost the expressionless look just now,

"Chen Yao, as you said, we have known each other for such a long time, how can I be so mean that I won't even let you see anyone."

"That……"

Seeing Chen Moyu's smile, Jiang Chenyao was still in a daze.

When he first got to know Chen Moyu, Chen Moyu was not as disliked to talk and taciturn as he is now. At that time, he was proud and scorching hot.

And his temperament is inherently cold, and he has been very cold since he was a child, which may also be the benefit of his indifference.

"Let's go, he should be waiting for me outside right now..."

When mentioning the person outside, Chen Moyu's eyes showed warmth.

Jiang Chenyao and Chen Moyu went out together, it was midnight.

Fighting battles for several days in a row, even if they are all victories, can't resist the mental sleepiness brought about by it.

After winning the battle, the emperor also issued an imperial edict to return to Beijing, and these Chaoxi warriors felt as if they were in the world, and felt comfortable all over.

Tonight, after everyone finished their meal and chatted excitedly, they went into the house to sleep.

Among the tents in the camp, only a few tents revealed fire, and the rest of the tents were pitch black.

Come to think of it, everyone has already entered a deep sleep.

Chen Moyu also took a fancy to this point, so he came to Jiang Chenyao to say goodbye in the middle of the night.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is already dead. If he is discovered by the camp, his fake death status will be in vain.

According to Chen Moyu's cautious temperament in the past, it is impossible to choose to say goodbye outside the tent.

He walked out side by side with Jiang Chenyao, and then flexibly performed light kung fu. Chen Moyu also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has certain attainments in martial arts.

Jiang Chenyao, like Chen Moyu, also grew up in elementary school martial arts, so it's not a problem to have luck and light kung fu.

Soon, Jiang Chenyao followed Chen Moyu to a dense forest.

At that place, a man in a moon-white long coat was standing there.

The man turned his back to Jiang Chenyao, making him a little unclear.

But seeing the man's appearance, he should also be a martial artist.

Both Jiang Chenyao and Chen Moyu belonged to those who practiced martial arts since childhood, and they are both good seedlings who have practiced martial arts. Although they did not deliberately hide their aura.

But if martial arts have not reached a certain level, it is impossible to feel the aura they emit.

But this man was different. Jiang Chenyao saw him facing them with his hands behind his back before, but before he came to them, he turned around to meet them as if he felt something.

"My lord, this is the person you have always wanted to see, but you have never seen."

Chen Moyu came to the side of the man in the moon-white gown, and said.

When he talked about the prince again, his voice paused for a moment. Sure enough, he was used to being called the prince, but he was still not used to calling him by his name suddenly.

After listening to Chen Moyu's words, Jiang Chenyao's eyes became sharper when he looked at the man in the moon-white gown in front of him. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through the man's heart at once.

Jiang Chenyao has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Martial arts training is indispensable from morning to night, and he must persist every day.

What's more, Jiang Chenyao's talent is outstanding, and he was taught strictly by his master since he was a child.Even the master tried his best to help him reshape some fragile meridians.

This reshaping is not an ordinary reshaping, it is all about breaking the fragile meridian with the breath in the body, and then using the strong internal force to hold it reluctantly.

Then this interrupted meridian will grow slowly relying on Jiang Chenyao's willpower, this time will undoubtedly be long.

The muscles and bones on his body had just grown, and his master was so angry that he vomited blood because of some things. The master originally had internal injuries in his body, and his body couldn't hold on after vomiting blood.

He only had time to teach Jiang Chenyao some exercises and left a book before he passed away.

After his master passed away, Jiang Chenyao also began to devote himself to cultivating inner strength. He was a cold-hearted person, and even when his own brother became the emperor, he only came out to see him once.

Then, a few years later, due to the sudden death of the first emperor, his elder brother Zong Yuan became very unstable. In order to protect the country preserved by the ancestors of the Jiang family, and to protect his only relative .

It was only when Jiang Chenyao decided to go to the battlefield that he was only a teenager, he went to the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field, fighting with people, and he has been fighting on the battlefield since he was a teenager until now.

From start to finish, no failures!

However, he was used to life and death on the battlefield, and his coldness became more and more ruthless after being tempered by this.

A pair of eyes are breathtaking, if someone is a little restless and harbors ulterior motives, the moment they bump into Jiang Chenyao's eyes, they will subconsciously shudder and look away.

And the man in the moon-white robe in front of him had noticed him when Chen Moyu brought Jiang Chenyao to this place.

It seemed that this man whom his confidantes called the prince was sizing him up, the man was not afraid at all, he went straight up with his eyes wide open, his eyes remained unchanged, but he cupped his hands at Jiang Chenyao,
"His Royal Highness, my surname is Mu, Mu Xingzhou."

Being able to become Chen Moyu's confidant, Mu Xingzhou naturally knew who the person his confidant supported was.

The only person who can be made a prince by one's confidant is Jiang Chenyao, the king of the dynasty who galloped on the battlefield without defeat.

After looking at the man named Mu Xingzhou in front of him for a long time, Jiang Chenyao could see that there was no fear in his eyes, nor did he intend to dodge at all.

"...How do you know that I am the Prince of Chen?"

After a long time, Jiang Chenyao looked away and asked softly.

"It's still a guess, there are not many people who can be treated so respectfully by our family, Mo Yu."

Mu Xingzhou smiled slightly, but he wasn't too reserved.As a person who has been wandering in the arena all year round, he has a chic taste about him.

This unrestrained taste is different from Jiang Linmo's unrestrained taste. After all, he has really seen the world and is really unrestrained...

Although Mu Xingzhou is a man of the rivers and lakes, he has a free and easy personality. He often travels around towns and sees the bustling scenes in each town. How could he not be a general like Jiang Chenyao who protects his home and country? heard about it?

(End of this chapter)