Mo Ying weakly raised a hand, clenched it into a fist, and put the fleshy little fist in front of Mo Yi's eyes and shook it.

He pleaded pitifully: "But Daddy, you see that my little fist has fine skin and tender flesh, if it hits this big stone, it will definitely hurt, can the camp not try......

Mo Yi didn't eat him, he smiled and grabbed Mo Ying's hand, which was still shaking in front of his eyes, and put it down.

He touched Mo Ying's head again and said, "Ying'er is good, it doesn't hurt, our Ying'er is the cutest, it will definitely be okay!"

As he spoke, he activated the Tianwen Monument.

His tone of coaxing the child became more and more sophisticated, and Mo Ying rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Hey......"

Seeing this, Mo Ying knew that he would not be able to escape this damn Tianwen Monument no matter what today, so he had to sigh.

He looked up and said to Mo Yi, "Daddy, don't be scared by me." ”

"Uh-huh, Daddy must try not to be scared by the camp~"

Mo Yi didn't know anything, thinking that Mo Ying was a child bragging about it, and even cooperating with what he said.

A twelve-year-old child, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be, will he be higher than his own level?

How could he be frightened, at most he was surprised.

Mo Ying looked at Mo Yi with a doting smile on his face, and shook his head a little playfully.

He was really looking forward to Mo Yi's expression when he saw his strength, it must be very funny.

Daddy, I warned you.

In that case, then don't blame me!

Mo Ying closed his eyes, and in the next second, his dark pupils opened, and the essence of light burst out in an instant!

"Ahh——!h

He calmly looked at the stone tablet in front of him that emitted a glimmer of light, moved his wrist, roared, and rushed out with a punch with dissatisfaction with the Tianwen Monument!

"Bang!"

I only heard a loud noise, and the stele shook violently, and the petals that fell on it were shaken off a lot, scattered and fell to the ground.

The golden spell engraved on the stele seemed to have been shocked out of the stele by Mo Ying's punch, and it was suspended in the air and fell back in an instant.

The golden characters of Xuan Ao quickly swam and gathered together, and the golden light intertwined on the black tablet, and in Mo Yi's expectant gaze, a row of golden characters gradually formed.

Warrior Rank: Inferior Heavenly General.

Mo Ying deliberately did not send spiritual power to the Tianwen Monument, and sure enough, there was no information about his spiritual power level on it.

"What!?"

Just as Mo Ying thought, Mo Yi was so frightened that he shouted, his steps were unsteady, and he took a few steps back, his voice was so high-pitched that it was already a little distorted.

He held on to a pear tree behind him, finally stood firm, and immediately rubbed his eyes vigorously, and blinked countless times, thinking that he was dazzled, obviously unable to believe what he saw.

This reaction was really wonderful, and Mo Ying, who was secretly observing Mo Yi on the side, covered his mouth and snickered inwardly.

"How is it possible?"

Because of the shock, he definitely didn't notice that there was no information about ability proficiency on the Tianwen Monument.

Mo Yi glanced at Mo Ying, glanced at Tianwen Monument, and then glanced at Mo Ying, and glanced at Tianwen Monument......

After turning his head repeatedly and quickly after watching more than a dozen back and forth, he gradually stopped his head.

"You ......"

He pointed at Mo Ying in horror and said loudly.

Mo Ying stood in place, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders extremely helplessly, and said, "Didn't I say that I have the strength to participate in the City Lord Competition, Daddy." ”

In fact, he was ready to think that Mo Yi felt that he was an alien and hostile to him, just like the Sun and Moon Academy that day.

Although he couldn't bear it, if Mo Yi also did that kind of thing to himself...... Mo Ying's left eye flashed with golden light.

Then don't blame me for being rude.

After Mo Yi heard what Mo Ying said, he didn't continue to question, but was choked for a moment.

That's right, didn't Ying'er say it before, saying that he has the strength to participate in the competition, saying that he is stronger than the samurai, it's just that he hasn't believed it all along.

This is my own problem, it has nothing to do with the camp, I am too narrow-minded.

To Mo Ying's surprise, Mo Yi was a person with big nerves, and immediately accepted this fact.

"Inferior generals, inferior generals......"

Mo Yi straightened up, no longer shocked, but repeated excitedly and happily, obviously regaining hope.

If you want to say why Mo Yi accepted this reality so calmly, in fact, there are other reasons besides his nerves.

Long Qianqian's strength is extremely strong, and her talent is also extremely high, she was seventeen years old when she met Mo Yi, and she was already a heavenly general-level strength.

Mo Yi himself is also one in a hundred geniuses, and Mo Ying, who was born from the combination of two geniuses, should be stronger.

It's just that I didn't expect that Dao Ying'er is so talented, and he is better than the blue, and he is even more talented than his mother.

In fact, what can Mo Ying have to do with Mo Yi and Long Qianqian's bloodline?

However, Mo Yi can think like this, and it also saves Mo Ying a lot of time to explain.

Mo Yi paced in place for a while, Mo Ying thought that he was surprised by his strength, but he didn't expect that his next words really shocked Mo Ying.

"But Ying'er, let's not talk about those old guys at the level of middle generals, I heard that the old man named Tianyi in Xingzhou City in the south has faintly shown signs of breakthrough in last year's big competition, and if you participate again this year, you may not be able to defeat the strength of the top generals. ”

He didn't struggle or think at all, and directly acquiesced to Mo Ying to participate in this city lord competition!

"With the strength of your inferior heavenly generals, although you are strong, it is still difficult to be among the top ten. ”

"It's better like this, there is still more than a month before the city lord is in the big competition, why don't you go out and experience it and increase some strength?"

"Let's go to the Forest of the Northern Demons. ”

Mo Yi said a lot in a row, and instantly arranged Mo Ying's itinerary, but made Mo Ying stunned.

Yes?

What?

It's that simple?

Won't you stop me?

The rhetoric I prepared is useless, isn't it?

I haven't made a request to go to the Northern Demon Forest yet, why did you make it first?

Is it so easy to get to the Northern Demon Forest?

Aren't there a lot of high-level demon beasts there, and you, as a father who loves your son like your life, can't you let your son get into danger?

Then why did I rack my brains a few days ago and almost vomit when I tried to think of a way there?

Am I sick?

Mo Ying was completely stunned.

The development of this situation was simply too unexpected and magical, so he didn't know what words to use to express his feelings at this time, so he had to complain in his heart.

"Ah, oh, good. ”

Mo Ying replied stunned, but his mind never turned.

"Hahahaha!"

The bitter things that had been haunting Mo Yi's heart had been solved at this time, the boredom disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was a lot more cheerful.

He put his arms around Mo Ying's shoulders, laughed and led him forward.

"Let's go, son, Daddy will take you to the sword!"

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(Not to make up the word count)

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Your support is my greatest motivation, and Ah Yu really understands the meaning of this sentence now.

It's really hard to stick to it by relying only on your own enthusiasm.