Ink tears practiced a night of dragon exploration of the sea, maybe not the material for cultivation at all, even if every move and style has been engraved in his mind, he practiced like this, like one or two points, like five or six points, a good set of dragon exploration of the sea, in his hands turned into a carp playing in the water, it seems nondescript.

When the sun climbed the mountain in the distance, Mo Tear raised his head slightly and squinted at the fiery red sun, feeling tired, for this night's harvest, he could only shake his head helplessly and smile, and sighed casually: "It's really not material for boxing." ”

Back to the bonfire that had been extinguished, Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian had just woken up, Gou Jian seemed to have slept very soundly last night, otherwise, he would not have fallen from the branch and not woken up, and now he found that his head was in sharp pain, and his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he was extremely sore.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Mo Tear smiled unconsciously, Lin Xiaomu rubbed his sore neck, patted the dust on his clothes, and slowly stood up.

Mo Tear just wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth for a moment, hurriedly turned around, and yelled, "Who is it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, one after another black shadows came out of nowhere, densely packed, a large piece of black pressure, staggered in front of Mo Tear.

Ink Tears Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian were almost shaken in their hearts, and they retreated again and again. When did these people show up here, and why didn't they notice it all the time?

Suddenly, one after another black shadows moved in unison, knelt straight on the ground with fists clenched, and shouted, "See the young master." ”

Nearly two hundred figures roared in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the birds not far away were so frightened that they hurriedly flapped their wings and flew high, and the trees that had not yet woken up seemed to be frightened into the wind.

The tears were pierced by the earth-shattering sound, his eardrums trembled, and his face was shocked beyond measure, confused, confused, and surprised in his inky black pupils for a while.

The same is true for Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian, this man in black doesn't seem to be simple, his movements are neat and uniform, his gait is light, especially the weird latent kung fu, which is really terrifying.

Mo Tear glanced at it, a man in black had a black and shiny dagger pinned to his waist, and he was lightly armed, at this time, almost two hundred people gathered here, Mo Tear couldn't feel their breath, he could now be sure that these people had deliberately let him find out just now.

Mo Tear was confused for a while, Gou Jian stepped forward and whispered: "Xiao Mo, they call you Young Master, do you know them?"

Mo tear shook his head awkwardly, covered his mouth and said, "It is estimated that they recognized the wrong person, and they are looking for a chance to get ready to slip away." ”

Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian nodded in unison.

Two people slowly walked out of the crowd, one was like a mountain, with a thick beard on his face, giving people a sense of vicissitudes like a forest.

The other is thin and shorter, and at first glance the two appear to be standing together, like a son and a father, but in fact they are brothers.

Mo Tear quietly looked at the two people who were walking slowly, his calm eyes gradually became surprised, he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, third uncle, why are you here?"

The strong man with a body like a mountain is Mo Tear's second uncle Han Miao, and the other is Mo Tear's third uncle Zhao Daqiang, both of whom are Mo Tianzhen's brothers with different surnames, so Mo Tear has called them uncle since childhood.

These two people don't look very good, but they are actually good-hearted, when they were children, they were forced by their father to practice boxing, he always resisted, and his father couldn't help it.

But what is the result? As long as Mo Tear is a little coquettish, these two people's hearts will immediately soften, Mo Tianzhen is really angry and chased him with bamboo sticks, these two uncles are always protected, but they haven't seen each other for several years recently.

Han Yu rubbed Mo Tear's head, smiled sincerely, a big and spacious finger covered Mo Tear's head, his height was a head taller than Mo Tear, and his body was twice as wide as Mo Tear, to be honest, his smile was not good-looking, and even a little infiltrating, but it was extremely pure and did not contain a trace of hypocrisy.

Ink tears are used to it, Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian are so frightened that they chuckle in their hearts, probably they have never imagined that there are such wide-hearted and fat people in the world, they are all strong muscles, otherwise they will look even more bloated and ugly.

Seeing Han Yu's really spacious palm on Mo Tear's head, they could think that as long as the other party grabbed it hard, Mo Tear's head was like a watermelon, instantly bursting and blood splattered, just thinking about it, they felt that their pores were cold, how dare they get closer, it's too late to stay away.

Han Yu smiled again and said refreshingly: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and my tears have grown a lot taller." ”

Ink Tears smiled.

The third uncle, Zhao Daqiang, who was standing on the side, touched Mo Tear's shoulder and said slowly: "Yes, I am a lot stronger." ”

Mo Tear smiled back.

Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian looked at Zhao Daqiang on the side and felt much more comfortable, the other party looked half a head shorter than Mo Tear, and his body size was also smaller, if he didn't look carefully, he really thought it was a slightly older monkey, Mo Tear liked to call him a big monkey when he was a child, and now he is estimated to be called a little monkey.

Zhao Daqiang and Han Miao glanced at each other, their smiles gradually faded, and they suddenly knelt on the ground and said in unison: "See the young master." ”

This sudden move frightened Mo Tear, and hurriedly reached out to help, but it took the boss's strength to not even move one of the second uncle's hands, and then went to help the third uncle, and was surprised to find that the other party was like a stone, standing on the ground, difficult to shake.

Mo Tear was both surprised and helpless, and was sincerely frightened, so he simply knelt on the ground, plunged into the soil, and wondered: "Second uncle and third uncle, what are you trying to do? Can't we say something well? How can there be a reason to kneel for me?"

Seeing Mo tear kneeling, Zhao Daqiang and Han Chao were terrified, like such an eighteen-generation ancestor, they wailed: "Young master, you can't kneel!"

"Can you kneel, why can't I?" Mo Tear frowned, "Can you get up first?"

Zhao Daqiang and Han Chao were really helpless, but fortunately they sat on the ground, and Mo Tear also sat on their legs, wiped the dust on their foreheads, and smiled.

Zhao Daqiang said with sincere fear: "Young master, in the future, you have to remember that except for your parents, you don't need to let anyone kneel, you understand." ”

Ink Tears shook her head frankly.

Zhao Daqiang said bluntly: "You are the future master of the Mo Mansion, and with this alone, you don't need to let anyone kneel." The two of us were originally ordinary men who grew crops, and we were fortunate enough to meet your father and become brothers.

Your father is so ungrateful for his great kindness to us, how can you kneel down to us?

Mo was stunned and extremely puzzled, looking at the dense crowd still kneeling behind them, and said calmly: "These are all my father's people." ”

Zhao Daqiang nodded.

Mo Tear was even more confused, he originally thought that his father was just a serious businessman, but the last time he went home, even the most familiar maid Xiaoxia around him was actually a hidden master.

Now that such an unfathomable master has emerged inexplicably, Mo Tear really doesn't know what his father is doing. What kind of strength does Mofu have?

Mo Tear asked calmly, "You guys came to me on purpose, right?"

Zhao Daqiang nodded and replied, "The eldest brother wants us to come to protect the young master and escort the young master to the Northern Wilderness." ”

Mo was startled, frowned, and said, "You already know that I am..."

Those four extremely heavy words, ink tears were never spoken.

Zhao Daqiang also did not respond, and said firmly: "Including us, there are a total of two hundred and twenty-five people here, all of whom can die for the young master." Please also trust us, the young master, we will be able to escort you to the Northern Wilderness safely. ”

This simple sentence is really not easy to talk about! The Northern Wilderness is thousands of miles away from here, what is his status, and what kind of treatment will he be subjected to? He should understand without thinking too much.

Don't talk about the others first, just from the Shuntian Dynasty and the Northern Barbarian tribe to fight every year, it has long been regarded as fire and water, and the last checkpoint to the Northern Wilderness is garrisoned by thousands of troops and horses, how can it pass safely?

Relying on two hundred and twenty-five heads, or is it their determination to be loyal and courageous?

Han Yu saw through Mo Tear's shallow thoughts, and said in a voice that shook the sky: "As long as I wait for one person to live, I will definitely not let the young master be hurt in the slightest." Please also rest assured that everything has been arranged, and the young master only needs to trust us. ”

"Why didn't you send me to the Northern Wilderness before?" Mo Tear asked

"It wasn't arranged at the time, and I didn't expect the situation to change so much. Zhao Daqiang replied

Mo Tear was silent, looking at the vivid lives in front of him, once he agreed, these lives may be lost in an instant.

Zhao Daqiang's face suddenly changed, and he said extremely seriously: "Big brother wants me to bring you a message." Once the success will be achieved, the bones will be dry, and we must not be vainly compassionate in an inopportune situation. Otherwise, he will not only harm himself, but also be sorry for his dead brothers. ”

Mo was deeply stunned, his face was heavy, and he thought about it again and again, and asked, "Do they all think like this? ”

didn't wait for Zhao Daqiang to answer. The black-clothed men who knelt on the ground behind him shouted in unison, "I am willing to die for the young master." ”

Mo Tear was deeply stunned, his heart was like a turbulent wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Han Yu said bluntly: "Young master, please." ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, unable to refuse, only quietly nodded in agreement.

Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian were surprised on the side, and they all speculated on the side what kind of noble identity Mo Tear had, and he could mobilize so many people at one time.

“......”

Ink tears, Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian sat on an extremely ordinary carriage in the decoration city, in fact, this carriage was full of various formations, and ordinary swords could not pierce at all.

Han Yu and Zhao Daqiang rode a high-headed horse to open the way in front, and the other more than two hundred black-clothed masked people were hidden around, and ordinary people couldn't notice it at all, so that the protector could appear in time and not easily attract people's attention.

The carriage galloped all the way north, and it was not until this moment that Mo Tear was completely sure that Mo Mansion was far from being as simple as it seemed.

It was understandable that Gou Jian wanted to go with him, but why did Lin Xiaomu follow?

Mo Tear looked at her calmly and asked lightly, "It's not that Lin Xiaomu doesn't trust you. But now that so many people's lives are tied together, I dare not risk it. If you still want to reveal your whereabouts like before, I can't guarantee that I won't slash you with a sword?"

Mo Tear didn't want to speak aggressively, and he didn't believe that she would betray herself, but now he had to think about the lives of more than two hundred people.

As a genius disciple of the Jingshe Immortal Sect, her strange behavior is tantamount to announcing to the world that she wants to be the enemy of the world and the son of the world, unless her brain is broken, it really can't be explained by any reason.

Lin Xiaomu was stunned, tears almost flowed out of his eyes in an instant, he tried his best to hide the sadness in his heart, held back his tears, turned his head to look out of the window, avoided Mo Tear's extremely indifferent gaze, and whispered.

Lin Xiaomu felt that the breeze outside was cool, her nose was sour, and tears poured out.

Mo Tear knew that from this time on, he would no longer be the naughty boy in the world, he now held more than two hundred lives in his hands, he did not allow himself to make the slightest mistake, the nature of playing with abuse since childhood, and the supreme ruffian spirit had to be restrained one by one.

He slowly closed his eyes, so tired that he soon fell asleep.

Lin Xiaomu saw the scenery outside the window flickering quickly, wiped his sour eyes, and quietly looked at the ink tears that had fallen asleep, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Lin Xiaomu thought quietly, the tattered ink tears in the valley of Yuzhu Peak at the beginning may have fallen into the valley because of himself, and the scars on his body one after another are enough to prove what kind of tragic experience he had under the valley.

She hated herself very much, hated herself for not having the courage to tell him what was in her heart, three simple words, suppressed in her chest, she wanted to say but couldn't say it, now it seems that even if she says it, Mo Tear will not believe it and will not accept it, so she chooses to be silent.

Approaching dusk, the carriage finally galloped into Xifu City, today they settled here, everything has been arranged, there are many industries in this city belong to the Mo Mansion, for the Mo Mansion business retainers who have never seen the young master of the Mo family, I feel that it is a great honor.

Tianhe Restaurant is one of the three major restaurants in Xifu City, has always been known as good quality and low price, Tianhe Restaurant has a total of three floors, layer upon layer, Tianhe Restaurant is divided into inner courtyard and outer courtyard, and there is a huge courtyard in the middle that is connected to each other. The building is boxy, the doors and windows are carved and beamed, and it is antique.

Tonight, they settled in Tianhe Restaurant, the young master of the Mo family has not yet arrived, and there are already many people at the door to greet them, if it is not arranged in advance, I am afraid that there will be a bigger scene.

At this moment, the whole restaurant is crowded with people, full of fireworks, in fact, there is not a single guest, all of them are Mofu people dressed up as guests to eat wine and drink meat there, in order to better protect the young master of the Mo family.

Along the way, Mo Tear woke up once, learned some unique codes from the second uncle, as well as simple personnel arrangements, and then fell asleep again.

An inconspicuous carriage was slowly speeding down the wide street, and it was a coincidence that a breeze blew open the horse curtain, and Da Xi Yaoshui, who was walking slowly on the side of the road, caught the moment and saw the handsome young man sleeping in the carriage with his eyes closed.

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped, and the only thing left in the world was her and the closed-eyed young man who looked up, and after a glance, the carriage had passed her.

Da Xi Yaoshui was shocked, his expression was extremely complicated, and then he waved his hand quickly, and the two family members not far away walked forward quickly and walked up.

Da Xi Yaoshui pointed to the carriage that was slowly moving away, and said calmly: "Go and check the foothold of that carriage." ”

The two housekeepers clasped their fists in a salute, then turned around and quietly followed the carriage.