In the past few days, it is still a spring rain, the spring breeze is bleak, and several green banana trees outside the courtyard are more agile under the wind and rain, and the peach blossoms that bloomed a few days ago seem to be unable to withstand the wanton banter of the wind and rain and hang their heads.

Mo Tear stood alone in the courtyard, looking at the hazy drizzle in the sky, slightly distracted.

The drizzle on the eaves tiles converged into a thin stream, dripping to the ground, splashing countless powders, and showing a hazy appearance.

The sky was gray and oppressive, as if the color of the whole world had been erased one by one, and a few small birds in the gray rain shook their feathers in the drizzle, flapped their wings again, and cut through the sky.

The wounds on Mo Tear's body have healed, but his mood is as decadent and depressed as the weather, and his thoughts linger in his heart for a long time.

Inexplicably stabbed by a sword, seriously injured and came here, lying in bed for five or six days, although he has now recovered, how can he not feel aggrieved in his heart?

Master wanted to say that before practicing, you must learn to resist beatings and beatings, but now that I think about it, I have really been hurt by him, and I can carry the beatings and beatings, and I can block the stabs of others?

He still knew in his heart that if it weren't for the cultivation of the past two years, he would probably still be the same young master Mo at the beginning, how could he have worked hard under Guo Yue's sword for more than a dozen moves, and how could he survive safely after being seriously injured?

All of this is thanks to that master.

Now looking at the hazy sky, he actually misses the master on the mountain, the second senior brother and the senior sister, he really didn't expect that the mountain is so sinister and unpredictable!

first out of kindness to help Da Xi Yaoshui, which can be regarded as half of her life-saving benefactor. didn't expect the other party to take revenge.

If he had really slept that night, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, and now that I think about it, I'm still afraid, that femme fatale woman is simply unforgivable.

Then I met Lin Xiaomu and Gou Jian, both of whom have relatively frank personalities, and most of their emotions are expressed on their faces, unlike the previous one, who seems to be quiet but is actually scheming Da Xi Yaoshui.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't encounter any more dangers, right? But when he first met a liar, and then met a group of murderous madmen, and made himself walk through the ghost gate again, how could he not be in a bad mood?

Now that I think about it, Lin Xiaomu, who has been going to kill herself on weekdays, seems to be the one who saved herself, in that case, how did she defeat that group of people? and how did she bring herself here?

Mo Tear thought for a long time, and estimated that Lin Xiaomu was really the reincarnation of the Great Dao Emperor, and he had some special skills and tricks to keep for critical times.

Lin Xiaomu stood under the eaves, looking at the black figure in the rain through the rain curtain, in the gray wind and rain, the figure looked extremely dark, as if it was difficult for ten thousand rays of sunlight to light it up.

Lin Xiaomu slowly walked into the rain, glanced at the other party, and said calmly, "Is the injury healed?"

Mo Tear turned around, smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Almost." ”

Lin Xiaomu didn't have a superfluous expression, silently looked into the distance, and said calmly: "I really don't know how your master taught you? Your swordsmanship is so terrible, it is estimated that you can't even kill a chicken, how can you kill someone? Your master is so bold, dare to let you enter the world, I really look forward to your death!"

Mo Tear smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, I said I can't go down the mountain, he wants me to go down, now it's okay, right? In just half a month, he walked outside the ghost gate several times, in case he really stepped in that day, I'm afraid he didn't know how happy he should be."

He is obviously strong to death, but he likes to pretend to be stupid, he refuses to teach me anything, and I don't know why he wants to take me as an apprentice. ”

Lin Xiaomu asked, "Who is your master?" ”

Mo Tear smiled and sighed: "He's just a kid who likes to deceive, you can't know him." ”

Lin Xiaomu was a little puzzled, and didn't continue to ask, restarting the topic: "Why don't I teach you swordsmanship?"

Mo Tear grinned, spread his hands, and said decadently: "I'm not interested." ”

Lin Xiaomu was slightly stunned, you must know that his master is the head of Lingyun is one of the masters who countless people want to take a look at it, and she is also the reincarnation of the world's famous Hedao Emperor, and she took the initiative to say that she wanted to hand over the swordsmanship of this Daoist Breaker, which is simply smoke on the ancestral tomb of Ink Tears,

But Mo tears didn't appreciate the kindness, which made people angry for a while.

Lin Xiaomu exclaimed angrily: "Do you know who I am? ”

Mo Tear snorted and laughed: "Who are you and what does it matter to me? Even if you are the Emperor of the Dao, no one can force me to do what I don't want to do."

Also, you think that I used to wear a tattered Taoist robe, and I was a Taoist priest! superficial, too superficial, if so. You are wearing a Taoist robe, aren't you a Taoist aunt who eats fasting and recites Buddha?"

Talking to this strange man, he was so angry that he vomited blood, snorted coldly, and roared: "You dare to talk to me like this?

Mo Tear stood up straight and said indifferently: "I'm here, if you want to kill, you will kill." ”

Lin Xiaomu suddenly drew his sword, put it on Mo Tear's neck, and said fiercely: "Let's do it!"

Mo Tear snorted and said decadently: "You want to compete with me again, what's the point? What if you win? What if you lose?"

I really don't know if you cultivators, do you eat too much on weekdays and have nothing to do? All day long you only know how to fight, kill, and kill, and you have to take a good name, and talk about the Tao with martial arts. Isn't it just to find a better excuse for you to kill people openly?"

Lin Xiaomu heard such remarks for the first time, and he was deeply shocked in his heart.

Mo Tear inserted the sword behind his back into the ground, and said casually: "If you really have the ability, you really want to compete with me, give you a day to pick up this sword, otherwise, don't come to me to compete in the future." ”

Mo tear mood is really depressed to the extreme, these days, on the street, I hear a lot of rumors about Tang Feng leaving the wind and flowers, and there are often groundless winds.

But he also knows the truth that flies don't bite eggs.

When I heard the rumors one by one, I first felt unbelievable, and then I trembled with anger, my teeth clenched and clicked, my fists clenched, and my nails were pressed into the flesh, and it was difficult to suppress the anger in my heart.

It was the only time in his life that he had the urge to kill.

Two years ago, he kept Tang Feng out of the door, and put down his cruel words, "If you fail my eldest sister, I will definitely step on your whole family." Why is it only two years? Rumors of noses and eyes are all over the streets.

How he hoped that those rumors were just groundless rumors, he wanted to go to the Tang Mansion to have a look, but in the end he hesitated, if it was true, what should he do?

He knows very well that the eldest sister's personality is gentle but resolute, and it is impossible for her to suffer such a great grievance and choose to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, and the most likely thing is to run away from home.

He knew better that his sister's stubborn character could not go back to her parents' house, so could she go? Mo Tear thought for a long time, but there was no answer.

His heart was entangled and depressed, irritable and depressed, which made him seem to be a different person for a while.

Through the hazy drizzle, Lin Xiaomu saw one of the most fierce eyes in her life, the eyes were cold and fierce, sharper and more terrifying than the eyes of the evil wolf, and in a trance, she seemed to see a trace of red flashing in the black pupils of the ink tears, like blood, terrifying and terrifying.

Mo Tear calmly pulled open the strip of cloth wrapped on the blood-killing heavy sword, and said coldly: "I've been very annoyed lately, don't bother me until you pick up this sword." ”

Ink Tears turned around and walked into the house.

Lin Xiaomu was deeply stunned, and it took a long time to get rid of the inexplicable and wonderful fear, and in the face of the oncoming cold wind, there was no coolness.

Seeing the heavy sword inserted into the ground, Lin Xiaomuyuan's big watery eyes were deeply startled, the sword body was pitch black and shiny, covered with Dao cracks, and the cracks emitted an extremely strange scarlet light, as if a direct glance could drag people into the endless abyss.

She stupidly stretched out her slender hand as white as jade, and was just about to touch the hilt of the sword, but was suddenly bounced away by an invisible force, tried again, and was ruthlessly bounced away, and in an instant, she looked at the heavy sword in amazement, and couldn't return to her senses for a long time.

As far as she knows, on the top ten treasure spectrums, only a few can recognize the master, once the owner is not absolutely powerful, people can't touch it at all, and this sword seems to have recognized the master, but in her knowledge, this sword has not appeared on the top ten treasure spectrum.

For example, the extremely cold spear in the hand of Chen Du, who is also known as the reincarnation of the Emperor of Hedao, is ranked fifth on the top ten treasure books, and it is said that he can also recognize the master.

And the fourth, third, and second swords have been sealed in the Holy Sword Pavilion and have not yet been born.

As for the world's No. 1 treasure weapon, it is still in the hands of his eldest brother Lin Huarun, it is a sword called "Tiandark", but the eldest brother Lin Huarun has been sealing the sword for more than ten years, so she knows very little about the world's No. 1 treasure weapon, Tiandark.

As for the Daylight Sword in his hand, although it is not ranked in the top ten on the top ten treasure spectrum, it is also one of the few famous swords.

But the heavy sword in front of him was three times the width of an ordinary sword, and there was an extremely strange scarlet light in the cracks of the sword body, and it was covered with a layer of iron and carbon that seemed to be burnt.

Lin Xiaomu slowly adjusted the vitality of heaven and earth, and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword again, an invisible barrier within three inches of the sword seemed to be able to block everything, making it difficult for people to move forward with their hands.

The sky was still drizzling, and the rain was falling slowly, and the raindrops within three inches of this sword vibrated invisibly, and the wind and rain were clear, as if they were greatly frightened, and they hurriedly shook and dodged.

Within three inches of this sword, it was as if everything was still and solidified, and time and space, and even everything that touched him, would return to dead silence.

Lin Xiaomu had already done her best, her face gradually became hideous, how much she wanted to hold this sword, but her fingers could not advance half a point.

In an instant, she felt that the spiritual sea in her body was shaking, as if it was about to collapse, and all the vitality in her body was chaotic and out of control.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, already sweating profusely, gasping for breath, secretly exercising her breath, she could hardly imagine why a brat who couldn't make a sword would have such a strange sword. Could it be that he is really the legendary son of the world?

Recalling the fierce and calm eyes of Mo Tear just now, she still shuddered, is that kind of look an ordinary person should have?

No, it can't be? That kind of look should have gone through how many life and death tribulations to practice, thinking back to the dense scars on Mo Tear's body again, he now more and more can't understand what kind of person Mo Tear is?

Standing quietly in the cold wind and rain, letting the drizzle fall on her body, quietly moistening her hair, and her heart was even more cold.

If Mo Tear was really the son of the world, could she still decisively kill him? She asked herself in her heart over and over again, but the result was always unsatisfactory, and gradually he stopped thinking about it, and did not dare to think about it again.

After a long time, the rain slowly flowed down the tip of her hair, and her black and bright hair looked particularly swaying in the rain, and her long eyelashes were stained with a drop of water, reflecting a pair of watery eyes, extremely smart, and her body was already soaked, and her clothes were tightly glued to her body, revealing her curvy figure.

She still stood quietly in the rain, alone in a daze.

Mo tear walked out of the door, saw Lin Xiaomu in the rain, and said loudly: "It's raining outside, come back!"

Lin Xiaomu ignored it.

Mo Tear was helpless, took off his clothes and walked into the rain, draped them on her, and said loudly: "Go back, I promised you, will I try it with you tomorrow?"

Lin Xiaomu raised his head quietly, and saw the handsome man in front of him through the thin rain, and for some reason he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he was stupid.

Seeing that Lin Xiaomu still didn't move, Mo Tear said loudly again: "Miss Lin, did you hear what I said? It's raining heavily outside, and it's easy to catch a cold, so let's go back to the room first." ”

Lin Xiaomu came to his senses, turned around quietly, and walked towards the room.

Mo Tear smiled, this reaction speed is also fast enough. Then he looked up at the sky that was about to go dark, and said to himself, "What needs to be done, always do." ”

As soon as Mo Tear stretched out his hand, he shouted "Sword coming", and the blood-killing heavy sword drew an arc in the air, flew to his hand, quickly wrapped it in a strip of cloth, carried it on his back, walked thunderously, and instantly rushed out of the door.

Lin Xiaomu turned his head slightly, but there was no one in sight, and when he saw the swaying gate, he chased out in shock.