Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 12 Lessons
"Yo, so it's Master Yu, wait a moment, the disciple cleans up, and I'll come down to see you." Mo Yuan shouted upstairs.

Yu Canghai underneath didn't speak at all, he still stood there motionless, as if he didn't hear Mo Yuan's words.

Mo Yuan only when he agreed, after washing up, ordered Xiao Er to prepare breakfast, and then walked out of the inn.

He said: "Uncle Yu, I don't know why you need to find someone Mo?"

"Hmph, come with me!" Yu Canghai stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, snorted coldly, and walked towards the distance.

But Mo Yuan didn't move, he said: "Master Yu, it's still early in the morning, what's the important thing, why don't we talk about it after breakfast, besides, the inn is right in front of you, where do you want to go?"

Yu Canghai's stepping foot suddenly stopped there, he turned around, stared at Mo Yuan coldly and said, "Okay, it's very good, Senior Brother Yue of the Huashan School really has a lot of skills, and he teaches good disciples, let me ask You, why didn't you go last night, and made me wait for you all night?!"

"It turns out that Master Yu entrusted someone to deliver the letter yesterday."

Mo Yuan's expression was stunned, he looked at Yu Canghai's red eyeballs, and secretly laughed in his heart, if you want to see him, you will see him, why did he spend so much effort, return to the grove outside the city, sneaky.

He didn't like Yu Canghai at all. This old boy killed his whole family, including the old and the weak, women and children, for a copy of the secret book of martial arts. Walking down the mountain, it is inevitable that I was a little more cautious, so I didn't go, please forgive me, Martial Uncle Yu."

"Then don't follow me now!" Yu Canghai scolded.

He was also speechless. He asked Mo Yuan to meet him yesterday. He had planned to teach him a lesson. He made an appointment in the middle of the night. In a quiet place, who would have thought that this kid would not go at all. He was so tired. Waited all night in vain.

If it wasn't for being on the street at this moment, all the heroes in the inn were watching, he would have taken action to deal with this Huashan faction boy.

"Uncle Yu, let's talk about it after breakfast." Mo Yuan said lightly, but he didn't have any fear of being angry with him.

The two belonged to different sects. Although Yu Canghai could be called a master, Mo Yuan was not a vegetarian. To save his face, he called him Uncle Yu, but there was no need to obey this old boy in everything.

"Okay, you eat, I'll wait for you here!" Yu Canghai said angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that the matter was so important and it wasn't suitable for public noise, he really wanted to stab this kid with ten swords and eight swords. How dare you tell him Yu Canghai to wait?

Mo Yuan had always disliked Yu Canghai, and this old boy looked like he was making trouble for him, so of course Mo Yuan would not give him a good face.He said to eat, and Mo Yuan went back to the inn in a big way. After eating steamed buns, white porridge and various pastries, he got up and walked out of the city with Yu Canghai.

After such a delay, the sun rose high when they reached the grove outside the city.Poor Yu Canghai waited all night without a break, didn't eat breakfast, was tired and exhausted, but he couldn't lose face in front of Mo Yuan, a junior, so he could only endure it.

The place Yu Canghai chose was very secluded, with no one in sight.

Mo Yuandao: "Uncle Yu, I don't know what advice you have, so please come here."

"Hmph, let me ask you something. Your master sent you to Luoyang to celebrate Wang Yuanba's birthday. Did he tell you to contact people from the Fuwei Escort Bureau for something?!" Yu Canghai asked coldly.

Fuwei Escort's Evil Resisting Sword Manual, he regarded as something he was determined to obtain, he had already made many arrangements at this time, and he was waiting for the time to snatch it.

Unexpectedly, yesterday he sent a disciple to follow Lin Pingzhi to report that a disciple from Huashan came into contact with Lin Pingzhi, which immediately touched his Ni Lin.He is well aware of the power of the evil sword manual, and he regards it as the hope of the Qingcheng sect rising in the rivers and lakes, how can anyone else get their hands on it?Therefore, he made an appointment with Mo Yuan at night, and even made a sneaky move, just to find out about this matter.

If the Huashan faction also took a fancy to this sword manual, then everything would have to be calculated from the beginning. He was still quite afraid of Yue Buqun's Zixia magical skill.

"Where is Master Yu, I met Mr. Lin by chance, so how can I have any plans? Besides, I am here to celebrate Mr. Wang's birthday. Mr. Lin is Mr. Wang's grandson. Isn't it unusual for me to get to know each other, Yu Uncle Master, what does this mean?" Mo Yuan pretended to be ignorant and asked.

"Boy, I advise you to tell the truth, did your master tell you to contact people from Fuwei Escort Bureau?" Yu Canghai asked again.

"Uncle Yu is the head of the righteous way, with high morals and high prestige. Did the Fuwei Escort Bureau offend you somewhere? How could I have a meal with him as a young escort and learn some martial arts, so you have to go with my master?" Mo Yuan asked rhetorically.

In fact, Mo Yuan was very clear about Yu Canghai's thoughts. This old boy also said how secretive he was doing things. In fact, not only Huashan, the Songshan School, but also Shaolin Wudang. This old boy was the first one who couldn't hold back and jumped out.

He didn't get the sword manual, he really wanted it, do you think Zuo Lengchan would let him go?
If Mo Yuan's prediction is correct, the old boy came to Luoyang this time to discuss terms with Mr. Wang in order to prevent the people from Jindaomen from supporting the Fuwei Escort.

Otherwise, he, the head of a great sect in western Sichuan, is separated from the Central Plains martial arts by thousands of mountains and rivers, so he came here to celebrate his birthday because he was full?This also just explains the accident in the Fuwei Escort in the future. None of the people in the Golden Knife Sect mentioned revenge, and Yu Canghai has already done the work. Maybe the benefit Yu Canghai promised is to jointly comprehend the evil sword manual. .

"Okay, okay, okay, you junior are quite stubborn. Is this how your master taught you to face your elders?" After Yu Canghai asked twice, he couldn't help getting a definite answer from Mo Yuan, and he couldn't help but change his face, and sternly reprimanded road.

Mo Yuan possessed unique skills and was fearless. He smiled and said, "Uncle Yu is a righteous senior, but he didn't dare to talk to the junior in the inn openly. Instead, he came to this deserted place sneakily. How can you ask me to respect you if you know what kind of conspiracy and tricks you are playing?"

"Boy is rude!"

Mo Yuan poked at Yu Canghai's mind, and he suddenly became furious. He drew out his sword with a 'clank', pointed at Mo Yuan and said, "Linghu Chong bullied my disciples before, and you ignored your lord later, today I I will teach Brother Yue a lesson for you!"

The voice was not sure, but his figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand was already radiantly cold, and he slashed at Mo Yuan head-on.

Don't look at Yu Canghai as a short Taoist man, with an unattractive appearance, so he underestimates him. His sword is full of the demeanor of an upright master. The Qingcheng School's Songfeng swordsmanship is vigorous and light, with infinite power, and his sword is as powerful as a pine sword. The strength is like the lightness of the wind, and you can get the samadhi in it.

"Good come!"

Mo Yuangao shouted, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath with a 'shua' sound. Facing a master like Yu Canghai, he didn't hold back his hand, and came up with Huashan Sword Art's ultimate move 'Boundless Falling Tree'.

In an instant, the long sword in his hand transformed into thousands of paths, each of which was mixed with extremely fierce sword energy. In the small woods, the cold air overflowed for a while, and it penetrated tightly...

(End of this chapter)