The Fourth Book of Iron Clouds Filling the Sky Chapter 128: A Silver Tongue

  The two walked shoulder to shoulder out of the treasure house and only then did they realize that the sky had already darkened.

  In front of the palace, there was a person leading two horses waiting for the two. It was Wu Qianqian. Seeing Chu Yang come out, Wu Qianqian was overjoyed and said: "Your Majesty, please hurry back to the Bu Tian Ge, something has happened at the Bu Tian Ge!"

  "What's going on with Bǔ Tiān Gé? What happened?" Chǔ Yáng furrowed his brow.

  "A group of black-clad men arrived, each with exceptional martial arts skills, insisting that we hand over the person who came that day... Wu Qianqian anxiously said: 'We explained for a long time, but they refused to believe us and wouldn't give up... It seemed like a big fight was about to break out... If the Emperor wasn't away, they would have definitely gone to ask him for an explanation, and by now it would be unimaginable!'"

  Chu Yang was startled, and hastily mounted his horse, saying: "Your Highness, the matter is urgent, I'll go first." Then he said: "Please let your guards escort you back to the prince's mansion directly, don't come to Bu Tian Ge; it might be dangerous."

  As he spoke, he took over the ferocious mask and cloak handed over by Wu Qianqian, and with one leap, he was already wearing them neatly in mid-air, landing back on his horse's back, clamping his legs together, and the fine horse whinnied as it galloped out.

  Wu Qianqian followed closely behind him, and the two of them rode off together, disappearing before Tie Butian's eyes in the blink of an eye.

  Tie Butian's eyes flashed as he bellowed, "Return to the Crown Prince's mansion immediately; I have urgent business." At this moment, he had already made up his mind that no matter what, he would let the two shadows go to the Bu Tian Pavilion to take a look and see who was so daring!

  Inside Bu Tian Ge, at this moment, it's a scene of complete chaos!

  In the grand hall, all fourteen seats were filled with black-clad men. On Chu Yang's seat sat a black-clad masked man, with a large golden sword and piercing eyes that seemed to be looking down on everyone. He didn't seem to take this organization, personally established by the crown prince of this country, seriously at all...

  In front of each person, there was a cup of tea, with steam rising gently. This was the result of Wu Qianqian's efforts to persuade them to sit down calmly before she left.

  On one side, in the small courtyard of Lie Xue Tang, faint moans could be heard coming out intermittently. Someone had been injured while trying to block these people...

  These people are exactly the ones Chuyang hates to the bone, they are also the ones who injured Mo Qingwu!

  People of the Dark Lord's family!

  They finally came to our doorstep!

  After all, when Chu Yang instructed the big man to be sent to Butian Pavilion at the city gate, it was under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they couldn't find out, which is the real strange thing.

  The sound of horseshoes was loud outside.

  Everyone in black on the grand hall was bright-eyed: Is that legendary Chu Yan Wang finally going to appear?

  The sound of horseshoes stopped abruptly at the door, followed by rapid footsteps. A person wearing a ferocious mask and a black cloak walked in quickly and composedly.

  Two gazes, in the darkness of night, under the reflection of lamplight, like two cold stars; steady and calm.

  Chu Yan Wang finally appeared at the gate of the grand hall. His clear and cold eyes slowly scanned the room, and he asked the fourteen black-clad, masked men who didn't stand up in the grand hall, "Everyone has come, are you looking for Chu?"

  This Chu Yan Wang's words did not intentionally keep a distance, and were very warm and harmonious. It was clear that his current mood was very calm. His voice carried a hint of unexpectedness, as if he had no idea about the purpose of these people coming before him.

  "Are you the King of Chu Yan? The Honorable Master of the Bu Tian Pavilion?" The black-robed king sitting at the top coldly snorted and lightly laughed, saying: "What a big official tone, what a big attitude!"

  Chu Yang's two legs were slightly weakened, not because he was afraid; but because when he was in the treasure house, due to the urgency of time, he used all his strength and spiritual power to help Jiu Jie Sword devour, until it finally devoured completely, directly leading to Chu Yang's whole body being drained of energy, without a single thread left.

  Right after that, another thing happened, and he rushed back on horseback at an even faster pace, with no time to catch his breath; however, Chu Yang had intentionally done this.

  Since the timing was so coincidental, Chu Yang naturally wanted to take advantage of these people's mouths and spread the absurd rumor that he "would never learn martial arts" to the extreme.

  "In front of all the seniors, I naturally wouldn't dare to put on any airs." Chu Yang's voice, despite being muffled by his mask, gave off a refreshing and warm feeling, as if he had just met an old friend after many years, filled with affection and warmth.

  He opened his mouth and called himself "Xiaguan", meaning: I am an official of the imperial court, not a rivers and lakes person! When you talk to me about things, try to use as little of that Jianghu stuff as possible.

  "Oh?" As a king-level master, how sharp were his eyes? Sitting in the first position on the throne, he almost saw through Chu Yang's situation at a glance, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel some surprise.

  This Tiān Gōng Zhǎo's imperial throne, the largest spy chief of Iron Cloud, actually has no spiritual energy in his body, and his mental strength is also weak!

  He is simply an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts!

  Watching him walk, his footsteps are light and floating, his eyes are dull and lifeless, the muscles on his body outside don't have that special color of a martial artist, indeed he doesn't have any martial arts skills!

  Could it be that the rumor is false?

  "Everyone has come from afar and hasn't asked for advice yet, who are you all..." Chu Yang asked with a fist bump.

  "We are who we are, you don't need to know." The king's throne master looked at him with a gloomy gaze: "Today I came here just to ask Chu Yuetai about some things and understand some things."

  "Heh heh, I know why you're all here." Chu Yang calmly walked into the grand hall, into the midst of two thrones and twelve martial arts masters, then glanced sideways and sat down steadily in a seat beside them.

  "Do you know?" The king's throne, a high-handed and gloomy gaze, faintly looked at Chu Yang; At this moment, Chu Yang was very close to him, completely able to see that he had not misjudged, this was just an ordinary person.

  "Two days ago, at the city gate, I found two people who were already seriously injured; so I took the liberty of sending them to the Buxiantang. " Chu Yang's voice was full of sighs, but without a hint of regret.

  "Where are those two people now?" The king's gaze was tightly fixed on Chu Yang; under his own gaze, even if it were an ordinary person, let alone a martial arts master, saying half a lie would immediately be seen through!

  "Heh heh, seniors must know that in our Iron Cloud, talent is precious." Chu Yang sighed: "Year after year of war has left the country's strength depleted to the extreme. The lack of talent is also severe to the extreme; since I was favored by the Crown Prince and took charge of the Supplementing Heaven Pavilion, I have been worrying day and night, unable to sleep. Thinking about the dire situation, I often sigh that there is no way to turn things around."

  Chu Yang's face was gloomy.

  A hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't make a sound.

  "That day, I suddenly discovered a master, who was actually in my Iron Cloud's predicament..." Chu Yang smiled bitterly and said: "So the official had the intention of recruiting him..."

  As soon as he said this, the fourteen black-clad men in the great hall simultaneously let out a disdainful snort from their nostrils. Recruitment? You think they're ordinary people? Those are members of the Mo family, and high-ranking masters at that!

  Even if he were to accept him as his godfather, how could he possibly accept an invitation from a third-rate country? However, when he said this, everyone suddenly realized.

  Chu Yang's motive for saving those two people at that time was completely clear and without a doubt! Everyone put themselves in his shoes and thought, if they were in the same position as the Honorable Master of Bu Tian Pavilion, they would probably have the same thoughts...

  The current Iron Cloud is really too difficult...

  "It turns out I was too naive." Chu Yang sighed dejectedly.

  "What happened to those two people later?" Wang's eyes behind the mask flickered, and he asked aloud. Even he himself did not notice that his voice had become much softer than before.

  They are doing their best for their own country, and they did it unknowingly, what can you blame them for?

  "That big fellow doesn't have much of a problem, although his internal and external injuries are severe, he can recover with some rest. However, that little girl is more difficult to deal with. At such a young age, she's suffered a shock and severe injuries, almost to the point of being beyond cure..."

  Chu Yang said in a respectful tone: "Thanks to the Crown Prince's eagerness to seek out talent, he took two people to the Imperial Palace and found Du Shiqing, Mr. Du..."

  "But unexpectedly, the little girl's injuries were too severe, and Mr. Du could only alleviate them temporarily to save her life; he couldn't cure her..."

  The black-robed king's eyes had a thoughtful look, and he nodded slowly. As for his own sword, although it was blocked by Mo Chengyu, it wasn't something that a nine-year-old girl could withstand... What this guy said should be true.

  Chu Yang's words were ninety percent true and ten percent false. Apart from his own motives, almost everything else was true. It sounded very convincing...

  "What's next?"

  "Then that big fellow... Ah, speaking of which, that brother is really loyal and righteous, with a heart full of sincerity. He can be considered a good man!" Chu Yang lavished praise on Mo Chengyu, exclaiming: "In such a situation, he actually wanted to leave immediately, after only half a day of recuperation, he was going to take his young master to find a famous doctor..."

  "His subordinate tried every means to persuade him; at the time, he even proposed that if he was willing to stay, this throne of the Temple of Heaven could be yielded to him. However, it still couldn't move... Chu Yang sighed: "His only condition is that as long as we can cure his young master, he will agree to help us with one thing. Unfortunately, this is precisely the condition that we cannot fulfill..."

  "Can't do it... Heh heh..." The king sneered with disdain, thinking to himself: "The dark magic sword aura I personally released, you think you can break through? How arrogant!"

  "What you're saying isn't entirely true! You're deceiving me!" Wang Zuo sensitively detected that Chu Yang had been very serious and spoke the truth all along, but towards the end, there was some evasiveness...

  "This...alright. Senior is indeed sharp-eyed!" Chu Yang looked at him with admiring eyes, and said helplessly: "Indeed, that senior said in the end, although he couldn't cure his young master, after all, owed our Supplementing Heaven Pavilion a favor, and will certainly help us out in the future."