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12. Small goals, fifteen years [4/100](2/2)

After all, this matter involves several experts on the Tianlist, and all the experts on the Earth can only fight.

It’s really not something that I, a little shrimp in the world, can get involved.”

Juzi chuckled, he said:

"What about now?"

"Now, I won't run away."

Chen Qiu raised his head and said:

"I want to stay, not only to witness the Suzhou incident, but also to participate in it. I want to see the real world.

I want to see if I can stir up the storm of the world like me."

Speaking of this, Chen Qiu bowed his fists and bowed to the Mo family.

He said in a solemn tone:

"Today, thank you to Juzi for resolving my doubts and helping me find my true heart."

The Mo family tycoon laughed loudly. He raised his sleeves and waved his hand to Chen Qiu. He said:

"I did nothing, I just talked to you.

Don’t think too much about finding your true heart.

This is related to the future of personal martial arts, and it is not as simple as you said. How can you grow if you don’t experience it in the martial arts world, without experiencing some things, and just keep working behind closed doors?

But you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it is not bad to have such enlightenment.

You are right. This matter is too high, which is very dangerous for you. If you are not careful, you will end up in a place where you will die without a burial.

Don't think about who will protect you."

The giant aggravated his voice, he said:

"In addition to Zhang Moye who has disappeared, and Taiyue Chunyangzi, who has always ignored the affairs of the world, the gap between the experts on the Tianlist is not as big as you think.

If he really wants to fight for his life, even Ren Hao dares not say that he will definitely win the Demon King.

Haha, of course Qu Xie is an exception.

His kung fu is still weaker than the Tianbang level.

If both sides really want to fight, you can only protect yourself in the chaos of war, and your martial arts...it seems to be impossible to do this."

Juzi's words did not mean to belittle Chen Qiu, but just to tell the truth.

He curled up his fingers, and amid the strange sound, a ray of energy hit Chen Qiu in front of him.

The latter used the true energy of snow and cleared, and in the sound of wind and thunder, he shattered the energy in front of him, and he was also knocked back, but his body shook slightly and he also stood firm.

This move surprised the Mo family's master slightly.

The finger just now was just doing it casually, without even real energy. I just wanted to see Chen Qiu's martial arts, which was easily resolved by the other party. I think Chen Qiu must have seen a master.

"good."

The master nodded with satisfaction.

But he didn't know that Chen Qiu had really fought with the Tianbang master in his dream, and more than once, Chen Qiu had seen such a way of destroying energy with force and invisibly hurting people many times.

Juzi sat back on the side of the case and said to Chen Qiu:

"But if it's just that, it's not enough."

Chen Qiu nodded and said:

"I have friends and a life-long friendship.

It’s just that it’s inconvenient to get in and out. I heard that there is a flying eagle sending a letter from Tianji Pavilion, which is a way to travel thousands of miles a day. Can Lord Juzi help me?”

"This is easy to say."

Mo Xia Wujiu walked to the window and whistled for a long time, like a whistle.

After a few breaths, another divine harrier eagle fell from the sky, gathered its wings and landed on Juzi's arm. The eagle's wingspan was more than two meters wide.

His eyes were sharp and murderous.

The most peculiar thing is that the feathers on the eagle's head are very beautiful, just like phoenix feathers.

It screamed at the master intimately, as if it was acting coquettish.

But when he looked at Chen Qiu, the beast's eyes were quite unkind, and his claws were moving, as if they were about to fly over the next moment, catching Chen Qiu's eyes blind.

"Where do you want to send a letter?"

The master stroked the feathers of the hawk and asked:

"How many letters are sent?"

"Two letters!"

Chen Qiu is not polite either. It is rare for a big man to lead him to fly, so you must seize the opportunity.

He said to the juzi:

"One letter sent to Taihang, and the other letter sent to Qilu,"

"Yes, there are settlements of my Mo family's children in both places."

Juzi nodded.

Chen Qiu asked again:

"But my two friends are going to come to Suzhou. It will probably take half a month at the fastest on the way. I just don't know that it's too late to get up."

Wujiu thought for a moment this time and said to Chen Qiu:

"The decent people are coming to Suzhou. The Demon Cult is coming for a long distance and needs to rest. According to my estimate, the war will take ten days and half a month.

If things are ahead, then you can find a place to hide first, and wait until your friends come to meet."

"Um."

Chen Qiu calculated and said to the Mo family master in front of him:

"I will settle my junior sister first, then write the letter, and ask Juzi to help me pass it. But there is one more thing. Please forgive me for the sake of a villain and judge the gentleman's affair."

He looked at Wujiu in front of him and asked in a stressful tone:

"I want to ask, why did Juzi help me so much? I was not close to each other, but this was the first time I met, but I was so loving to Juzi, and I was uneasy."

"It's okay."

Mo Xia Wujiu was not angry.

He raised his hand and let the gentle harrier hawk land on the windowsill. He himself held his hands and looked out the window. After a moment of silence, he spoke:

"If someone treats me as I treat you, I will feel that something is tricky, and distrust is natural.

The most difficult thing to find in the world is the sincerity.

Thirteen years ago, a young man as old as you found an adventure in Qingyang Mountain, Guangdong and Guangxi, and found a ruin of the ancient Momen.

I rushed there at night and put the young man into the Momen.

That was my first disciple, but I was young and energetic at that time, and I was chivalrous and blamed and forced the talented but naughty boy, trying to lead him into the right path.

But the way I used was wrong, which made him feel deeply tired of restraint."

The master sighed and said:

"There should be an extra chivalrous man in the world, but because of my thoughts, I was not convinced, and the result was that there was an additional Qingyang Demon Lord in the world."

He turned around and said to Chen Qiu:

"Ai Dacha's temperament when he was young was very similar to you. He usually acted well, but occasionally he was very extreme.

In order to prove his talent in mechanisms to me, he secretly learned the Mohist ban technique. Something happened while making the mechanism, which hurt his mind.

By chance, he was rescued by Zhang Moye, and from then on, he followed Zhang Moye's horse."

"That's the biggest regret in my life."

When Wujiu Juzi said this, he was no longer as gentle as before, nor was he a master of the Heavenly List. His tone was bitter, and he looked more like a master who had lost his disciple.

It's too late to regret.

This scene made Chen Qiu inexplicably think of the head of Lin Wandong.

Although these two things are not the same.

"Chen Qiu, I'll help you because I've been doing it once, and I'll regret it for life, so I don't want to make a mistake again."

Juzi waved his hand and signaled that Chen Qiu could leave.

His back to Chen Qiu, probably thinking of the past, and he said with some excitement:

"If you sincerely thank me, you will do more righteous ways in the future.

Since I have said this, I will ask more questions, Chen Qiu, you have decided to stay in Suzhou, so I have one thing, I want to ask you for help.
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