"I don't want to meet your Excellency at all," Mo Kongchen snorted coldly, "Rats with their heads and tails hidden!"

"The senior laughed," the man chuckled, "I just have the courage to look at the majesty of my predecessor, where can I compare with a homeless man who has been debauched for many years?"

"Hmph!" Mo Kongchen scoffed, "If you're only here to get away with your tongue, then—"

He said and rushed forward.

"It's time for this to end!"

"Oops, oops," the man seemed surprised, "It is said that the children of the Mo family are good at defending and not attacking, and the predecessors are really a special case!"

"Qiang-" "Qiang-"

The two drew their swords and fought together at the same time.

"Although the seniors are unique in the loose cultivation, it seems that the swordsmanship is a little rusty!"

"I don't need you to dictate my swordsmanship!"

The two were wrestling.

"By the way, don't you pay attention to your son, who seems to be hurt a lot......"

Mo Kongchen frowned, his mind was uncertain, and he was immediately caught.

"Ahh

"No, senior, come again!"

"Who's coming with you again. Mo Kongchen took two steps back with his sword, "You don't have it anymore." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the man stepped forward with a sneer, "Can you respect your opponent seniorly, don't think you can stop if you want to!"

Mo Kongchen didn't answer, and inserted the sword into the scabbard with his backhand. , and then shook a dagger out of his sleeve.

"With a dagger?" the man sneered and rushed forward with his sword, "I didn't expect my predecessor to be so unbearable!"

"Poof—" The man fell to the ground.

"......What? What's wrong?"

"Poison. ”

"Hehe...... the man laughed miserably, "I didn't expect it to be ...... When?"

"When you walk into this wood. ”

"How...... How is that possible?"

"Rest assured, it's not painful at all. I also have no duty to tell you why. ”

"You...... Don't you want to know at all...... I'm here...... What is it for?"

"I'm sorry, no interest. ”

"You...... Hmmm......"

"I'll make it up to you. The dagger in Mo Kongchen's palm brewed true qi and was thrown out suddenly.

"I had murderous intentions from the beginning, but after seeing my strength, I was not sure, so I wanted to deal with my son...... Treat me for a fool. Mo Kongchen shook his head, "A corpse can say more than a living person. ”

"Is this kid enlightened today?"

Mo Kongchen thought of his son, and suddenly was startled and rushed into the woods.

"Why does his skin feel prickly?"

............

"Hmm......" Mo Xing opened his eyes in a daze.

"Wake up at last, boy, do you know how long you've been asleep?"

"Ah...... How long is it......"

"It's a day! Get up!"

"One...... It's been a day?!" Mo Xing sat up suddenly, "I...... It hurts!"

"What's wrong?"

"My whole body hurts......"

"I guess you've been sleeping for a long time and you're pressed. Mo Kongchen smiled, "Why don't you hurry up and have breakfast." ”

"Before...... Is it all a dream?" Mo Xing, who didn't feel right, put on his clothes and went outside the door to wash.

The foam stuck to his right hand, and Mo Xing suddenly felt a tingling pain. When I opened my right hand, I saw a horizontal scratch, and the wound was wet with water, and it was a faint pain.

Mo Xing's eyes widened.

Mo Xing rinsed the foam from his mouth, slapped two handfuls of water on his face, and hurriedly ran in the direction of his memory.

"I'm ...... The arrow that was shot there, then, the person who was shot was in ...... Here!"

Moxing saw a small hole in the ground. He grabbed a twig and shoveled the hole.

Soon after the rain, the ground was damp, and it was easy for Moxing to dig a small hole.

Then, Moxing found a little white fiber. Mo Xing twisted and pulled, and a slender white feather arrow was pulled out.

"Not a dream...... It's not a dream......" Mo Xing's eyes widened, "So...... Daddy......"

Mo Xing turned and rushed into the room.

As soon as he entered, he saw that Mo Kongchen was maintaining a wooden puppet of equal size.

"Hurry up and have breakfast," Mo Kongchen saw Mo Xing come in, busy with the work in his hands, "Don't worry about playing." We'll be going to leave in a moment. ”

Mo Kongchen kept disassembling the wooden puppet and throwing it into the hearth. Mo Xing saw a penetrating wound on the chest of the disassembled puppet next to his father.

"Daddy, what's that wooden man next to you?"

"A useless rag, used once and broken. As you can see, it's just a wooden man. ”

"Daddy, you just got a piercing wound from lying in bed yesterday, right?"

"You're pretty clever. That's right, it's a stand-in puppet, the worst kind, designed to pretend to be dead. The most disgusting part is that it is used once and then it is wasted. ”

"Uh......" Mo Xing said while eating breakfast, "By the way, Daddy, I shot a pretty powerful arrow last night." I didn't even see my own bow!"

"Yes. Mo Kongchen grabbed a piece of wood and stuffed it into the furnace with a tong, "I didn't expect to wake up so quickly." ”

"Huh?" Mo Xing's eyes widened, "Daddy, you already knew?"

"Well," Mo Kongchen sighed, "it's the power your mother left for you." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"That, Daddy," Mo Xing broke the silence first, "my mother...... What kind of person is she?"

"Didn't you see the portrait I drew in the room? ”

"No, I mean," Mo Xing explained, "Mother, she'...... That one...... What is the origin. ”

"This is quite complicated!Alas, it's a long story for a child to have no mother—" Mo Kongchen stood up and said, "To put it simply, your mother is half a descendant of a poor family. ”

"Is there a poor clan?" is it the person to whom Hou Yi belongs?" asked Mo Xing.

"That's only half the story. Your maternal grandfather is supposed to belong to the Youqian clan with the surname Yi, and your maternal grandmother is a so-called "visitor from the heavens", who came from another world and used a name in another language, and later changed her surname to Ling. ”

"What is this surname?"

"To put it mildly, the name is just a code name. Mo Kongchen paused, "Your mother's full name is Ling Yu Xuan, Yu refers to half of the Yi character, and Xuan refers to black, the reason is that your mother is an outlier in their own clan." ”

"Aliens? It's all one head, hands and feet, what kind of alien?"

"I don't know. According to your mother's own words, the elves with the power of the powerful Dark Elves are the destroyers of the White Dwarf Elven Mother Tree, and they are potential moths, so they must be removed. ”

"What the hell is this? out of nothing!" Mo Xing was uneasy.

"I don't know. In short, your mother had a very bad life in the clan before her death, so she fled. Before escaping, she infiltrated the treasure house of the clan and took a lot of information about the elves, especially the dark elves, and also took away a lot of secret methods that do not exist in the rivers and lakes today. Mo Kongchen stretched, "The name of your invisible bow is "Elf Bow • Change", and the green scroll that was given to you last time was also prepared by your mother, called "Elf Prayer • Composite Scroll", as for what kind of statement this exercise is, when you cultivate, it will automatically appear in your mind. ”

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