Mu Lin did not go back to his residence, but walked in a deserted courtyard, looking at the purple bamboo forest in the courtyard, and fell into a deep confusion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the residence of his parents, but at this time, there is only Mu Lin in the courtyard of Nuoda.

Mu Lin knew that he was a little radical today, but Mu Nian dared to insult his parents, then he had to pay the price.

And in the eyes of others, he seems to be a domineering teenager, and he doesn't mind taking his image to the extreme.

"People live in the world, do something and do nothing, and there are some things that do not have the point of retreat, this is my principle. ”

"But, my parents, where are you?" muttered Mu Lin with blank eyes.

"My memories of my past life seem to be missing a large chunk, except for the exercises, realms, and some things I have done on a daily basis. Everything else is vague, like I deliberately forgot. Mu Lin sat on the stone bench, thinking about the "dream" just now in a daze.

"Ruined Continent, I haven't heard of this continent, you can check it in the future. But, the exercises?" Mu Lin carefully recalled the events of his previous life, because he had just awakened his memory, everything was so vague.

There are exercises in his memory, Mu Lin was quite happy at first, thinking that he would get the world-beating exercises, and it would not be a problem to dominate the world in the future. But when Mu Lin saw it, his heart was cold when he splashed cold water. Because they are all nether exercises, let alone dominating the world, it is estimated that after practicing, it is estimated that someone will be beaten into a king.

And in my memory, there is only the swordsmanship cultivated in the previous life. I don't even remember the main exercises, but this seems to be the only one that the soul actively forgets. Because the body has changed, it may affect the cultivation of new exercises.

Of course, these are all Mu Lin's own thoughts, and the matter of rebirth is too profound, and he can't think about it now, so he simply doesn't want to.

"I was supposed to be an orphan in my previous life, and my life experience is really sad. In his previous life, he was an orphan, but in this life, he was born into a big family. But although it is said to be a family, family affection cannot transcend the rules. It is even more than the rules of the sect, and it is even stricter. My parents are nowhere to be found, but the one who is good to me is my grandfather. ”

What Mu Lin felt in the family was not affection and warmth, but exclusion and hostility, and he didn't even know the reason.

"This is the only thing you have left me. A sheathed purple long sword appeared in Mu Lin's hand, "I guess I want to be a strong man, because no matter where I am, whether it's the Nether Realm or the Heavenly Realm, strength will never betray you." ”

"Keng!" The purple light flashed, and the three-foot long sword was crystal clear, dazzling and abnormal.

"But why is it just an ordinary sword?" If this is in the Nether, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. But in this Heavenly Realm, especially in the Mu Family, a family that is famous in the Heavenly Realm, it can only be regarded as an ordinary sword.

Mu Lin was afraid that he would be clumsy, and he also let his grandfather appreciate it, but Mu Qingshui just said, "What a beautiful sword." ”

"Grandpa never told me about your second elder, he asked in a hurry, he just said that he had traveled. Now that I think about it, coupled with the hostility of other people, I must have some scruples. Maybe it's because I'm so low that I don't even have the qualifications to know. Also, even grandpa's strength is fearful, so what can I do if I know it. However, don't worry, your son is not a waste, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and find you on my own. ”

A white figure was tossing and drifting in the bamboo forest, and the purple sword qi swayed freely. It doesn't look like it's from a seven-year-old child, but it looks like a master who has been immersed in kendo for many years.

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"Blind, what do you think of my grandson. "In the attic in the center of the courtyard, two figures were looking at the woods. One was Mu Qingshui, and the other was dressed in a black robe with a black mask on his face. With the strong strength of these two people, it is natural that Mu Lin will not be aware of the two of them.

"Call you blind again, I'll beat you deaf, believe it or not. But about your precious grandson, if I tell the truth, I'm afraid you'll be angry. When the man in black heard Mu Qingshui's words, the face behind the mask was almost the same color as the mask.

"Why? Don't look down on my grandson's talent? Mu Qingshui didn't get angry, but asked rhetorically.

"Your grandson's parents, your eldest son and daughter-in-law, have been labeled traitors. Do you think the family will focus on cultivating him?"

"Speaking of talent, your grandson was born with a perfect foundation, but now that he is seven years old, he still has a perfect foundation. You say how I fell in love with him. The masked man said politely. This is also Mu Qingshui's habit of his old brother's character, otherwise a big war must have begun.

"You don't know why? Mu Qingshui glanced at the masked man with disdain, as if he was looking at Tu Laomao.

"What do you see! I can still look away?" the masked man was about to explode, you old guy told me to say it, and you were not satisfied.

"What else can you look at, cultivation first depends on talent, and then on physique. ”

"Physique, I don't see any earth-shattering body in this kid!"

"You're taking a closer look, his eyebrows. ”

"Eyebrows?" the eyebrows on the mask's face furrowed, "The power of fate!

"That's right, my grandson is a Heavenly Corpse. ”

"Damn, the Heavenly Death Body can live to be seven years old, and can you still have this cultivation?" Although the masked man had a guess, he still couldn't believe it. The body of the Heavenly Death, recorded in the history of the Heavenly Realm, was born with the aura of doom, and none of them lived for three moments.

"It is precisely because he was born with a perfect foundation that he was not stillborn. But Xiuwei is also declining all the time, and Mushan and his wife violated the clan rules because of this, stealing the raindrops of life to save Mulin. If I had been there at that time, the family would have been together by this time. Mu Qingshui said with a complaint.

"What do you blame yourself, who would have thought that such a thing would happen. Besides, if you don't come back, you can't blame you, if you want to blame me. ”

"Of course I blame you, otherwise why am I telling you so much??" Mu Qingshui looked at him with contempt again, but this time it was not his insight, but his IQ.

"I'm #¥%... , you really can, so what do you mean by that?" the masked man almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and could he still have a good chat.

"I'm going to take that step. Mu Qingshui's expression became solemn again, and the masked man rarely did not mock after listening to it, and his expression was also a little solemn.

"You want me to take care of your grandson for you. ”

"Yes, mainly from the family side. I believe that those old guys in the family will know sooner or later that the raindrops of fate are on Mu Lin's body, and they will definitely be forcibly retrieved at that time. However, if the Qi of Doom is not suppressed by the power of fate, it will definitely collapse the woods. I estimate that as long as Mu Lin can break through to Xuan Xian, he will not need to die in the raindrops. ”

"It's a good saying, and it is estimated that the raindrops will soon recognize the Lord by then. Besides, even if you don't recognize the master, Xuan Xian? Your precious grandson has only built the peak of the foundation, Xuan Xian? ”

"Because of this, Mushan kept it a secret at the beginning, and only told me one person. This is what I owe Kiyama and must be repaid. You can't be scared, right? Look at your guts, are you afraid that those old guys will eat you?" Mu Qingshui choked.

"Nonsense! Of course you dare to protect your grandson, and those old fellows dare not touch you. I don't have a young son who is too strong to be perverted, but since it's you, the old guy, please me, then I'll have to help you once, but you'd better succeed, or I'll have to take that step one day, and your grandson won't be able to keep it. ”

"Don't worry, I will. ”

"When does it start?"

"Wait for Lin Er to accept the inheritance. Mu Qingshui thought about it for a moment and said, "If it weren't for your deterrent, I'm afraid the result would not be ideal." ”

"Whew!" the masked man exhaled, resisting the urge to hit. "It seems that you don't want to be so carefree. ”

"Nonsense, the second child got the rain beads, even if Mu Lin used it, it can be regarded as a gift from my uncle to my nephew. Those old things, on the line, are angry with me. Mu Qingshui was almost angry at the beginning.

"But isn't it too early to send him to the wood realm now?"

"Time waits for no one, and he must be allowed to obtain the exercises as soon as possible. After that, let him into the Darkwood, preferably under yours, but that's up to him. ”

"I'm afraid it's not easy to get into me. The masked man said with a stinking fart.

"Don't push it too early, maybe my grandson won't like you. Mu Qingshui pouted.

"Then we'll see!"

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