After Aite left, some of the guests also left.

"Patriarch Mo, you're very busy, do you have time to introduce today's master to me?"

Walking from the side was the patriarch of the Shelley family, named Shelley Inkla, who said in a strange way, "If you don't have time, then forget it." ”

"How can that be! There is still time for Patriarch Shelley to be introduced. After speaking, he walked to Shelley's patriarch with Mawson, "This is my third son, Mawson, Mawson, say hello to Shelley's patriarch." ”

"Patriarch Shelley is good. ”

"This little guy is so polite, unlike some people. After speaking, without waiting for his father Mo Wentian to react, he walked straight out.

"What is this old guy doing today, isn't he just here to hang out and leave?" the father was even more puzzled.

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

"Third brother, third brother, let's go out and play. This is the voice of the second brother Mo Wei, after speaking, he pulled me to the backyard and ran.

The snow, falling, fluttering from the sky, falling on the roof, falling to the ground, very light, like the footsteps of a shadow cat. In the snow, there were several crystalline ice cubes, glittering like pieces of silver coins. The tree, clothed by the snow, white hat, white cotton jacket, white scarf, good pure daytime.

In the backyard, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, who is six or seven meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is holding a heavy sword in his hand, and is practicing the Blizzard swordsmanship in the family, waving the sword with wide open and closed, this is my eldest brother Mo Qiu.

"This sword technique is too simple, it's just an indomitable straight line attack, but this power is really strong. Mawson was thinking wildly.

"Collapse. ”

A loud bang pulled Mo Sen back to reality, and he heard the second brother shouting something.

"Big brother, you are so powerful, you should have practiced this Blizzard Sword Technique to the fifth layer, and this Blizzard Ice Strength should have five or six layers of fire. ”

"Second brother, third brother, you are here, my Blizzard Sword Technique is only at the fourth layer, I have just stepped into the fourth order of warriors this year, this Blizzard Ice Strength is really difficult to practice, after so many years, there is only five layers of fire. The eldest brother said helplessly.

The second brother looked at the large and small stones all over the ground, and said: "This is only the fifth layer of fire is so powerful, big brother, can you teach me, third brother, do you learn or not, together." ”

"I don't want to learn, I don't have to study with your protection, I want to be a salted fish. I said with a wistful look on my face.

"Well, I've learned, protect you. ”

"Learning Blizzard's swordsmanship is not so simple, it takes a ...... to make unremitting efforts"

"What are you talking about, can you talk to your father and mother?"

My father and mother walked hand in hand, and my mother picked me up, "It's not cold, it's snowing everywhere in this kingdom." ”

"It's not cold, you see that the two brothers are not cold, how can I be cold. ”

My mother listened to my milky voice and said, "Your two brothers have a fighting spirit in their bodies, which can keep the cold out. ”

"What is vindictiveness, is it very powerful? ”

The father smiled and said, "The fighting spirit is very strong, you look at the stones in the backyard, this is the attack with the fighting spirit." ”

After speaking, he turned to his eldest brother and said, "Qiu'er's Blizzard swordsmanship is good, you should have the level of a fourth-order warrior, right?"

"Back to my father, I just broke through to the fourth-order warrior this year. ”

"Good, good, good. The father said three good words in a row, patted the eldest brother on the shoulder, and continued: "The family has produced a genius, a twelve-year-old fourth-order warrior, which is one of the best geniuses in any country. In more than ten years, our family will produce another eighth-level high-level warrior. ”

"Well, look at your happy face. The mother chuckled and said, "What about the worries?"

"I'm only in the first tier this year. The second brother whispered.

"Your second brother is just lazy, ten years old, and still a first-order warrior, Sen'er doesn't want to learn from your second brother. My mother said to me in a serious voice.

"I definitely won't learn from my second brother, I want to be a salted fish. ”

My mother's face was very happy when she heard the first half of the sentence, but as soon as I finished speaking, her face became gloomy.

The two brothers next to him immediately laughed, and the father also laughed.