C83 Astonishingly Leave The Cold Sword Under The Jianghu

"Grandson, quickly get up and talk to me. If you have any business with me, then I can just agree." Yang Dongliu said.

Only then did Mo Jingtian stand up and say: "Grandma, I want to ask Brightmoon Restaurant to pass on a piece of news to the martial arts world, that is, from now on, my Mo family will establish the Sword Crafting Villa, and the《 Sword Casting Meridian》 will also be in my hands. I would like to see, if the Swallow King is actually so concerned about the scripture my ancestors passed down, to the point of killing my family, and slaughtering the common people."

"Tian'er, are you sure you want to do this? You must understand that if you want to provoke a great calamity in a matter like this, you may have to go against the current dynasty. If you are not careful, not to mention taking revenge, you might even lose your life. " Yang Dongliu anxiously advised.

"Grandma, I've made up my mind. Please help me!" After Mo Jingtian finished speaking, he knelt down once again.

"Ai!" Yang Dongliu sighed, and said: "Stand up, I'll agree to it."

"Grandson thanks Grandmother. I believe that the people in the martial arts world have long known that I am in the Brightmoon Restaurant. Once the news spread, someone would probably come to find me, causing you trouble. Please take care of yourself, old man. If I am to take revenge for my blood feud, I will definitely come to thank your old man. " With that said, Mo Jingtian knelt on the ground again and kowtowed three times towards Yang Dongliu.

"Grandson, why do you have to go through so much trouble?" Yang Dongliu stood up, and supported Mo Jingtian up, using his old hands to stroke his face, "It looks like it! It's really similar to when your grandfather was young. " There were tears in her eyes, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Grandmother, don't worry. I've been studying in Taibai Jinshan for ten years, and with the help of the cold sword that grandfather left behind, even ordinary people in the martial arts world can't do anything to me." Mo Jingtian said.

"Young Hero Mo!" Cheng Runyue said.

"Sister, I will leave now. Please take good care of Grandma and Sister. Thank you so much for all this time. Please take care of yourself." Mo Jingtian said.

Cheng Runyue was a little reluctant in her heart. After all, she was the one who brought Mo Jingtian to Brightmoon Restaurant, and along the way, the two of them went through life and death situations together.

"Brother, I know I can't stop you. In the martial arts world, blood is everywhere and can be seen at any time. Please take care. Don't ask too much of me."

Mo Jingtian nodded, and was about to go downstairs. Just as he took a step forward, Yang Dongliu called out to him, saying: "Grandson, please wait!"

Mo Jingtian turned and looked at the old man.

After Yang Dongliu finished speaking, he took out a jade tablet from his bosom. It was shaped like a crescent moon with a red tassel on the tip of the teeth.

"Sun'er, this is a 'Bright Moon Token' from my Brightmoon Restaurant. My Brightmoon Restaurant still has some prestige in the martial arts world. If you carry it with you, it might be of some use to you." After she finished speaking, she reached out to grab Mo Jingtian's wrist, and placed it in his hand.

Mo Jingtian looked at it and knew that it was the old man's kind intentions. He kept it in his arms and said to the old man: "Grandmother, this grandson thanks you very much.

With that, Mo Jingtian went downstairs.

He wanted to go to the courtyard where he lived to tell Yang Jing about his departure, but after a moment of thought, he stopped and thought to himself: "Yang Jing's martial arts is not high, but this trip of his, I do not know who he is enemies with, and maybe I cannot even protect myself, if you bring him along, it does not mean that you have harmed his life. With that thought, he turned and left the Bright Moon Garden. However, he did not know that Yang Jing had the same thoughts as him.

After Mo Jingtian left the Brightmoon Garden, he greeted the guard at the entrance and asked him to bring his horse over. The young lad remembered that Mo Jingtian was brought to the garden by Cheng Runyue and Zhou Haiyue, so he did not dare delay and immediately agreed. Not long after, he brought Mo Jingtian's horse over.

Mo Jingtian climbed onto the horse and went somewhere else. He thought for a moment, then thought of someone, "Why don't I go find An Ping, where An Ping's identity is definitely unusual, I can go find him, and maybe it can help me with my investigation. If it's really the Swallow King's doing, then I will look for an opportunity to assassinate him." Thinking to this point, he had a plan in his mind. He mounted his horse and rode towards Jinling.

After he left, Yang Dongliu asked Feng Mingyue: "Mingyue, what day is it today?"

"To reply Grandma, today is the ninth day." Feng Mingyue replied.

"Let's go, the two of you go with Grandma to see your Third Sister." Yang Dongliu said.

Cheng Runyue suddenly thought about the matter with the Second Sister, and asked: "Grandmother, my Second Sister, she?"

"I let her go. Actually, I am quite happy for her. Among the four of you, only you, this second sister, has a straightforward character. It has been five years, and he has not given up. Say something, if there is a man in my Brightmoon Restaurant that is her match, he will leave, but, the one with the highest martial arts in my Brightmoon Restaurant is your sister, the rest are not, how can they be his match. "

Yang Dongliu held onto his walking stick, laughed, and continued: I know, your second sister is very fond of him, but I did not agree, and only knew that I was old, and wanted to keep her by my side. If Tang Yun could stay in my Brightmoon Restaurant, how could I agree to betroth her to him, but actually, I am not really going to make things difficult for the two of them, I only wanted to test Tang Yun, and do not make your second sister be like this, to have no one to rely on, and not be like me.

Cheng Runyue anxiously supported the old man, and said: "Mother, don't you still have us?"

Yang Dongliu nodded, then went downstairs. After the three of them went downstairs, they headed towards a turret on the southeast side. The four turrets were where Brightmoon Restaurant's emissary April lived. And the one to the southeast was where the four of them, Li Qiuyue, and Toad Palace's envoy lived.

Not long after, they heard voices coming from upstairs. Pushing the door open, they saw a pale-faced but very handsome woman standing inside the house, it was Toad Palace's envoy Li Qiuyue. Seeing that it was Cheng Runyue and the other two, Li Qiuyue quickly greeted them: "Your child greets mother and sister."

"Elder sister, we are here to see you." Cheng Runyue said.

"Come on in." The woman in the room ushered the three into the room.

At this time, when the time to light the lamps arrived, Cheng Runyue saw that the sky was already dark, and quickly lit the lamps inside the building, causing the four of them to sit around the table.

Old Mistress Yang Dongliu said, "Child, you've worked hard these past few years."

"Mother." Li Qiuyue tightly held onto the old lady's haggard hand. "Your child isn't suffering, but your mother is getting old."

"Ai!" The old mistress sighed. "It looks like it will soon be the fifteenth, but I don't know what to do with my son!"