Jinghong knife

"Since father asked me to urge you, I will naturally teach you seriously."

For some reason, the coldness in Chu Hanyang's eyes dissipated a little, and he waved his hand casually.

He turned around and said calmly: "Starting tomorrow, you can come to my place to practice swords every afternoon. You are the third son of Jue Dao Valley. No matter how powerful other sects are, sword skills are still your foundation and should not be neglected."

"Yes."

Chu Xiangyang looked at him with great interest, his eyes were so bright that Chu Hanyang couldn't help suppressing the doubts in his heart.

This Chu Xiangyang, since he was a child, seemed to like to cling to himself very much. In the entire Judao Valley, he was probably the only one who wanted to go to his meditation garden so excitedly.

But he was afraid that he was too scared, I really don't know what he was thinking.

Chu Hanyang shook his head, opened the door calmly and wanted to leave the room.

The water in the Valley of Absolute Knife is too muddy.

There was a ghost trying to destroy him, Mrs. Han's clue to the Bloody Guard was cut off, and his father's confidant, Uncle Sun, got involved with the head of the shadow hall, so what kind of role did his father play in it? ?

Just when Chu Hanyang's feet were about to step out of the door, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind. He was startled suddenly, his face changed suddenly, but he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of tiredness rising in his mind.

Chu Hanyang's figure flickered, and he slammed the door firmly, leaning on it, but his body still slid down uncontrollably.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Xiangyang, only to find that the other party was also looking at him in panic, as if shouting something loudly, but he couldn't hear anything.

He could see Chu Xiangyang slowly falling in front of him, falling into a coma, but he couldn't do anything, not even speak.

Chu Hanyang leaned against the door, blocking the door, his mind was in chaos, and the last thing he saw in his vision was a pair of black boots and a crow-blue hem.

With all his strength, he slammed the door shut, waved his hands in the air a few times in vain, and then lost consciousness.

When Chu Hanyang woke up, he found himself tied up in a secret room. Chu Xiangyang fell asleep beside him, and his body was tied tightly.

Chu Hanyang's eyes were dark, someone drugged him and Chu Xiangyang, it wasn't any other drug, it was the drunkenness he had just gotten rid of.

Zuishengmengde is a chronic poison, colorless, but has a faint fragrance. This is the second time he has been tricked.

Because Yan Ruoqing detoxified him from the previous poison, he also had a certain resistance in his body, and he woke up earlier than Chu Xiangyang.

If he hadn't detoxified, then his attack this time would add fuel to the fire, and he might not be able to wake up for a long time, or even wake up again.

It's just that Chu Hanyang couldn't figure it out, he didn't eat anything, so where did the poison come from?

Although the incense in Chu Xiangyang's house smelled very strong, it was not abnormal. The incense was not poisonous, but it covered the smell of poison. What was the source of the poison?

water!

A cold light flashed in Chu Hanyang's eyes, that man poured poison into the water Chu Xiangyang was bathing in!

I came here tonight without telling anyone, even Chu Xiangyang would not have predicted my actions, that person wanted to do something to Chu Xiangyang!

Chu Hanyang struggled, and found that not only was he tied up with a rope, but his wrists were also bound with iron chains.

He silently felt the inside of his body, several large acupoints were sealed, and there was no way to mobilize the slightest bit of internal force.

In his current situation, he was almost at the mercy of others, and he had no strength to fight back. He simply stopped struggling and waited calmly. He wanted to see who had the courage and ability to simultaneously control the He and Chu Xiangyang.

Sure enough, not long after, someone walked in, Chu Hanyang raised his head, but saw a person he never dreamed of.

A woman with stunning beauty and twinkling phoenix eyes, so glamorous that she could overwhelm the country.

Chu Hanyang thought that many people might be that ghost, but he really didn't think it was this person.

His lips moved, and he looked at the woman in front of him calmly and indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be you." He slowly spit out two words.

"Mother."

The woman standing in front of him was none other than the Mistress of Baguio Palace, his own mother, Nangong Suxin.

Nangong Suxin also looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "I didn't want to bring you into trouble, after all, you are my best son. You are already half useless after being poisoned, and I don't need to get rid of you, but Who told you to bump into it by yourself today and wake up so quickly."

She flipped her slender palm, and a black and gold token lay impressively in her snow-white palm.

"The Token of the Blood Guards."

Surprise flashed across Chu Hanyang's eyes, and many things suddenly became clear.

"It turns out that you want the blood-clothed guard. Uncle Sun and the master of the shadow hall are also yours." Chu Hanyang said calmly.

Nangong Su raised her eyebrows noncommittally. Although she was middle-aged, she was still fair-skinned and her face was well maintained without any trace of age.

"Why did you attack Chu Xiangyang? Now that you have obtained the token of the Blood Yiwei, why don't you just get rid of Chu Hentian?" Chu Hanyang was still puzzled.

Nangong Suxin sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm.

"I don't need to do anything to him. Chu Hentian, that trash, has always liked that lowly servant girl, Sun Xiaoxiao, and thought I didn't know anything, and gave birth to a bastard. If it wasn't for getting Bloody Guard, I wouldn't have married Him, tolerated him for so many years.

All martial arts sword gods are fake!Chu Hentian couldn't pull out his sword as early as three years ago!He has already exhausted all his internal strength for that bitch whose heart was broken by my palm! "

She glanced at Chu Hanyang mockingly, and said with a light smile: "Otherwise, why do you think your father doesn't like you so much and still keeps you? Why have you been asked to fight on his behalf all these years?

Because he himself is already a useless person!So no matter how much he hates you, you still need you to prop up the reputation of Absolute Sword Valley for him!But he doesn't want to hand over the Valley of Absolute Swords to you! "

Nangong Suxin sneered again and again, and said: "He even gave up looking for the blood-clothed guards, because he is no longer able to control those people. Now he is relying on drugs to make people not notice his abnormality, but he is only strong on the outside."

She pulled out a sword with a bang, and patted the face of Chu Xiangyang, who was lying on the ground, with the blade of the sword mockingly.

"The bastard is dead, the boss is missing, and if the third one dies again, then he has no other choice. Chu Hanyang, since you can wake up now, it seems that your body is fine? You really won't be like this It's easy to waste.

I am your biological mother, and I am more optimistic about you than the third child.I can help you get to that position, and help you subdue the other halls. From now on, Jue Dao Valley will be a subsidiary of Baguio Palace, how about it? "

Chu Hanyang understood that Nangong Suxin's ambition was the entire Jue Dao Valley, and controlling the Blood Yiwei was only an important step in it.

In any case, she was an outsider, and the other people in the hall would not allow her to sit in the seat of the valley owner. The blood-clothed guard did obey the orders of the person in charge of the token, and the premise was that the other party was the successor of the Valley of Absolute Swords.

Her mother wanted to push him into that seat, as her puppet to control the Valley of Absolute Knife.That's why he was given the poison of "drunken life, dream and death", which is not fatal but can control the other party.

However, Chu Xiangyang was also her own son, so she was able to get rid of him ruthlessly.

The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, however, the human heart is much more complicated than that of a tiger.

Chu Hanyang lowered his eyes, feeling a little cold all over his body.

Even though he and his parents really had no relationship at all, he never thought that the two of them would treat him as a pawn.

His father regarded him as a knife, no, it should be said that he pushed him out to block the knife, but his mother wanted to manipulate him to achieve her own goals and turn him into her own puppet.

Flesh and blood, huh, that's all.

"If I don't agree, what will you do?" Chu Hanyang said softly, a somewhat gloomy shadow fell from his slender eyelashes.

Nangong Suxin was startled slightly after hearing the words, then looked at him coldly.

"I won't kill you. You'll sleep peacefully as before. But you and I have nothing to do with each other from now on."

After speaking, he clasped Chu Hanyang's chin, and wanted to pour a bottle of something into his mouth, but Chu Hanyang turned his head sideways, avoiding her hand, looked at her calmly, and finally his lips He moved, and sighed slightly.

"Then let's have nothing to do with it from now on. Since you and I have nothing to do with each other, Qingming, you can do it now."

Nangong Suxin's face changed slightly, and before she could do anything, she heard the sound of a saber, and a dazzling cold light suddenly flashed across, as if a thunderbolt had been struck, and it rushed in front of her in an instant!

"Shocking Sword!"

Nangong Suxin's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. She didn't expect that Chu Hanyang would still keep a hand in secret, let alone that the man who appeared suddenly made a move that was Chu Hanyang's surprise.

Baguio Palace ranks the number one sect in the rivers and lakes. The owner of the palace, Nangong Suxin, is not only the number one beauty, but also has extraordinary martial arts. In the first time, she raised her sword to meet the roaring deadly knife.

There was only a loud sound of swords and swords intersecting, followed by a woman's scream.

An arm holding a sword flew out in an instant. Nangong Suxin's face was as white as snow, gritted her teeth and threw a handful of medicinal powder. She didn't throw it at Qing Ming who was opposite, but at Chu who was firmly locked aside. Han Yang.

After throwing it, he shot like lightning, tapped a few acupuncture points on his arm to stop the bleeding, and without a word, retreated violently, and fled towards the outside.

"Lord!"

Qing Ming, who was full of coldness and determination, changed his face instantly when he saw the smelly powder sprinkled on Chu Hanyang, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Chu Xiangyang: Second brother, I am very smart!To tiger touch!

Chu Hanyang: Go ahead, my own man is more beautiful than you, and he is obedient!

Chu Xiangyang: QAQ

Qing Ming: Yes, yes, everything the Lord says is right.

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