This night, Mo Wen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, his heart echoed with not knowing whether to be happy or sad, Qin Xiangtian, his biological father, had never met, because he was not burdened by the name of evil ways, he chose to jump off the cliff, Mo Daoyuan, raised himself for more than 20 years, for fear that he would fall into a dilemma, so he chose a dead end.

Mrs. Qin, her biological mother, for herself, disbanded the killing building that had been in business for many years, and the masters were scattered, so that people had a chance to take advantage of it and almost lost their lives, as well as those who have been following her, Chu Xuanyi's life and death are uncertain now, and the Rakshasa woman is more and less auspicious to save herself, why does God treat herself like this.

Mo Wen sat up suddenly, grabbed a long sword on the wall, and jumped into the courtyard, reflecting the moonlight, venting the bitterness in his heart.

The howling sound penetrated the world, and unconsciously, two lines of clear tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and the man didn't flick his tears lightly, but he didn't reach the sad place.

In the darkness, Qingfeng quietly watched all this, and sighed in his heart: "At such an age, there should not have been such an opportunity, if there were no things back then...... That's it, let Lao Dao make up for the mistakes of the year. ”

The sky was slightly bright, Mo Wen's chest was still a little undulating, until the sunlight was a little dazzling, Mo Wen sat up, completely ignoring the dirt on his body, and stepped into the room step by step.

At this moment, yesterday's old Daoists rushed into the small courtyard, their eyes were slightly red, Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and slowly exhaled: "A few Taoist elders are early, I don't know ......"

Without waiting for Mo to finish asking, ZTE closed his eyes: "Master...... Gone!"

Mo Wen didn't react: "Qingfeng Dao Leader is gone, where did he go?"

Zhongxing looked up at the sky, tears fell quietly, and Mo Wen's heart shook wildly: "Qingfeng Dao is ......"

"Last night, Master meditated in the room, and when I went this morning, I was out of life...... "As he spoke, Zhongxing fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

Mo asked a stumbling question: "How is it possible, yesterday was fashionable and full of energy, how can you ...... today?"

"Master Mo, Lao Daoyuan didn't want to disturb the owner, but the master left a letter and handed it over to Master Mo. ”

As he spoke, Zhongxing's hands trembled, and he took out a letter from his wide robe, only to see the three words 'Mo Wenqi' written on the envelope.

Mo Wen leaned against the door and didn't reach out to pick it up, but he still couldn't believe that the martial arts master of the Qingfeng generation, the best of the Daomen, had passed away like this.

Zhongxing raised his sleeves, wiped a handful of tears, and handed over the letter: "Master Mozhuang, the master left it, I will deal with the master's funeral later, this will be ......" Before the words were finished, he was already choked, threw off his robe, and turned to leave.

Mo Wen held the letter for a long time before slowly unfolding it.

'Mo Xiaoyou, the old Taoist today with this book and the little friends goodbye, last night the old Taoist view of the little friends of the sword dance, which is full of grief and hatred, the old Taoist heart is really uneasy, if it is not more than 20 years ago planted the evil results, how can the little friends be here? ’

Seeing this, Mo Wen took a deep breath and continued reading.

'Today, the old Tao has become a ghost in the underworld, as the saying goes, people are going to die and their words are also good, looking at the world, all over the place, full of wolf dogs, how many people can be satisfied? Mo Xiaoyou, the old way only hopes that the little friend will forget the old things, although there is a fault, the old way bears on one shoulder, even if the little friend has hatred in his heart, the old way is dead, it is time to let go, the breeze has gone, the little friend take care!"

After reading the letter, Mo Wen's eyes were already moist, and he carefully put the letter away and put it in his arms.

As for the martial arts annotation left by Qingfeng, Mo Wen only glanced at it, and only saw the words 'Qingfeng Dao', so he didn't look at it carefully, and he was not in the mood to watch it at this moment.

Liu Ruyan got up early in the morning and saw that the Daomen was full of vegetarians, and was taken aback, and walked quickly: "Don't ask, what's going on with the Daomen." ”

Mo Wen nodded: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, I went to the west of the crane." ”

Liu Ruyan's heart trembled slightly: "What?!How come?"

Mo Wen shook his head: "Hey, who has not died since ancient times, but I didn't expect that Qingfeng Dao Commander would ......."

Liu Ruyan was silent for a while: "Don't ask, we ......"

"Being in the Dao Gate, and receiving the help of the Qingfeng Dao Chief, I should give it away!" Mo Wen said, striding out of the courtyard.

In the Daomen, led by the Zhongxing brothers, all kneeling in front of the main hall, Mo Wen walked forward slowly, only to see the body of Qingfeng, sitting on the top of the main hall, as if in the world, Mo Wen knees a song: "The immortal soul of the Taoist is not far away, Mo Wen is here to send it off!!"

At this sound, countless people in the Dao Gate raised their heads, their faces full of shock: "He Mo asked, he is actually in my Dao Gate?"

Zhongxing knelt down and moved a few steps forward: "Master Mo, please get up quickly!"

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Don't stop me." ”

Zhongxing's arm stiffened, and after a while, he withdrew and let Mo Wen kneel.

At night, Mo Wen knelt and sat in the main hall, Zhongxing was on the side: "Master Mo Zhuang, Master has an explanation, let Zhongxing follow Master Mo Zhuang in the future, and guard the left and right ......"

Mo Wen nodded: "The letter of the Qingfeng Dao Leader has already mentioned it. ”

Zhongxing said: "Master Mo Zhuang, Master is only going, please ask Master Mo Zhuang Xu Zhongxing to keep a vigil for Master for seven days." ”

"Don't ask how dare you not allow it, Qingfeng Dao Chang has a mind, don't ask and admire, even if it is really as Qingfeng Dao Chang said that he did something wrong more than 20 years ago, but for many years, Qingfeng Dao Chang has been tormenting day and night, and it is enough, not only Zhongxing Dao Chief, Mo Wen also wants to keep the spirit for Qingfeng Dao Chang, a generation of grandmasters!"

"Thank you Mo Zhuang owner, when you finish dealing with the aftermath of the family teacher, ZTE should sincerely follow the owner of the village and never waver for life!"

Mo Wen's lips moved: "Dao Chief, Qingfeng Dao Chang is kind, don't ask your heart, Dao Sect has lost its leader, and you should need Dao Chang more than me." ”

Zhongxing lowered his eyebrows: "What the owner of the village said is very true, but there has never been a shortage of Zhongxing in the Daomen, and several senior brothers have the true inheritance of the master, which is enough to protect the Daomen!"

Mo Wen took out the letter from his arms: "This is the martial arts annotation left by the Qingfeng Dao Chief, I don't dare to study it without permission, after all, it is the secret of the Dao Gate, and I will transfer it to the Zhongxing Dao Master today!"

Zhongxing shook his head: "The family teacher once said that martial arts have no boundaries, my Daomen accepts disciples, does not look at qualifications, only cultivates martial arts, but anyone who is kind to others can learn Taoist martial arts, and the things that the family teacher left in the Mo Zhuang Master hope that the Mo Zhuang Master will take care of it." ”

Mo Wen's heart was shocked again, among the various factions in the rivers and lakes, martial arts are not passed on, this Qingfeng Dao Chang actually has such a mind, he put the letter away at the moment, and then worshipped: "Qingfeng Dao Chang is so broad-minded, no one in the world can reach it, Mo Wen must remember the teachings, and not disgrace the name of the Daomen!"

(End of chapter)