Duan Mo looked at the old beggar in a daze, the latter picked up the wine jar again, poured bad wine and walked to the door, his back was full of twilight, it was this old beggar who actually killed the culprit who slaughtered the entire Li family with a sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who the hell are you?"

Duan Mo muttered to himself, immediately reacted, and immediately followed, he really didn't dare to stay in this place any longer, the two of them walked through the backyard, corridor, and lobby, and went straight out of the Li family's gate, since they had obtained the most important thing, they didn't have to stay for a long time.

The old beggar had been silent, Duan Mo had already handed over three jars of inferior wine one after another, and the wine in the bracelet was almost bottoming out, so he didn't go to ask anything from east to west, but rushed straight back to Black Ink City.

After they left, the pile of red-haired monster corpses in the backyard of the Li family turned into pus, and the bright red hairs as blood absorbed the pus, and finally rolled together and shrunk into a handful of red hair.

A red shadow came like lightning, and instantly appeared in the courtyard, it was a man in a black robe, unusually tall in a black robe, he stood in front of the red hair, stretched out his palm, it turned out to be a monster palm full of red hair, the red hair jumped back to the palm, and all the red hair swayed slightly.

The ruins behind them suddenly shook, and a figure broke through the ground and landed in front of the black-robed man, it turned out to be Li Bai!

The bloody hole in his chest had healed, and he stood there with a calm face, a slight red hair growing on his body, and the depths of his pupils were replaced by a touch of red, which expanded more and more, and finally occupied the entire eye, like the eyes of a demon, scarlet and terrifying.

"Let's go, the master can't wait."

Li Bai's voice was like a piece of iron rubbing on the glass, extremely ugly and hoarse, he stomped on the ground lightly with the soles of his feet, a layer of invisible qi swept away, everything collapsed everywhere he passed, and the abandoned courtyard of the Li family became a real ruin, burying everything, there was no ghost courtyard in Qingshui City, and there was no more Li family.

One of the two horses sat on each horse, galloping along the road.

Duan Mo played with the pitch-black black beads in his hand, and paused for a long time on those strange symbols that were distorted by mysteries, he had never seen this kind of symbol, what the hell was this.

"Five hundred years ago, the Sword Peak could be called the well-deserved overlord of this half of the Starfall Empire at that time, the peak master Tibetan Sword Cultivation was even the Transformation Realm, none of the ten strongest people in the empire today would be his opponent, even the Sword Peak couldn't protect this black bead, do you want to take it?"

The old beggar's voice came into Duan Mo's ears, making Duan Mo's palm playing with the black beads pause slightly, this was the first time the old beggar spoke after leaving Qingshui City.

"Has the Sword Peak Peak Peak Master's Hidden Sword reached the Lingyuan Realm?"

Duan Mo clenched the black bead in his hand and said softly, his voice was blown away by the wind, but Duan Mo knew that the old beggar would definitely hear it.

The horse galloped, the old beggar did not reply immediately, and said slowly after a while: "The realm of giants, how can it be easy to enter, the posture of hiding the sword in the sky, but it is also blocked out of the heavenly moat." ”

"Giant ......"

Duan Mo repeated, only when he cultivated to reach the giants could he truly transcend the world, and he could come and go freely in the army of thousands of people, and he couldn't stay without ten thousand horsemen.

Every spiritual power giant is a true peerless genius, and the Starfall Empire has not had a spiritual power giant for a long time.

"It's good that I haven't joined the giant yet, then I still have a chance."

Duan Mo faced the wind and sand, smiled, and clutched the black beads in his hand tightly.

This is the key to whether he can find Xuanhan, if he lives to see people and die, he wants to see corpses!

The old beggar lay on his back on his horse, his wine spilling and wetting his chest, and after a moment he said, "If you really want to know about the black beads, go to the Quenching Pool, where I have seen such symbols." ”

Hearing the relevant information of the black bead, Duan Mo turned his head abruptly, Quenching Spirit Pool?

"The Starfall Royal's Quenching Pool?"

Duan Mo frowned.

"That's right, it's a quenching pool that the Starfall Royal Family regards as a treasure, and can only be opened to great contributors or peerless geniuses."

The old beggar swayed as the horses galloped, and spoke out.

Duan Mo can show off his might in the north, and even in various parts of the Starfall Empire, but he still has a little awe of the ruler of this empire, 200,000 iron horsemen are not a joke, and the methods of Shangsheng Duan Tian cover the entire empire, but he can't fight with a state machine.

"I remember ......"

Duan Mo's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "The first place in the Imperial Heroes Association will have a chance to enter the Quenching Spirit Pool." ”

The Heroes is a grand event held by the Starfall Empire to select geniuses, including the top talents of various forces in the empire, all of whom are the pride of the sky and enjoy a good reputation.

The old beggar was silent, lying on horseback, his body undulating, his arms hanging down but carrying the jar of wine.

Time flies, and when the sun is almost set, I finally see a majestic and huge city, with the words "Black Ink City" hanging on the city gate, and the guards at the gate of the city saw these two galloping horses standing with guns and serious faces.

As the horse got closer and closer, a silver-armored guard shouted coldly, "Stop and dismount and enter the city!" ”

Eight guards armed with spears pointed at the galloping horse.

The horses did not stop, but became faster and faster, this scene made the silver-armored guard's face turn cold, dare to break through the gate of Black Ink City?

No mercy!

Suddenly, the silver-armored guard saw the young man on the big horse in front of him whose face seemed to be somewhat familiar, he was stunned at first, and then his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly roared: "Disperse quickly!" Disperse! ”

The guards didn't know why, but they still stood aside in unison, and the two big horses were dusty and dusty.

The guards who were splashed with dust and sand complained a lot, and looked at the silver-armored guards with ugly faces, who were also covered in sand and in a very bad mood, glared at them, and said coldly: "What do you see, we dare to stop that loser?" ”

Only then did those guards react, their faces changed one by one, who else could be called a loser in a heavy city like Black Ink City, who else could be called a loser?

Duan family Duan Mo!

"Bad luck, Shang Sheng really failed in terms of teaching his son."

"Recently, it's not rumored that this loser wants to go to Dongfang's house to greet his relatives, but he was dissolved by others, and it looks like he is angry and runs home."

"You're not talking nonsense, the pearl of the Dongfang family is known as the first beauty of the younger generation of the empire, how can you marry this waste material, if I am the head of the Dongfang family, I would rather offend the Duan family than break this marriage contract."

The guards were talking, their eyes disdainful.

The silver-armored guard glanced at the street behind the man on his back, spat on his back, and sneered, "What a thing, a waste." ”

The two big horses stopped in front of a gate made of gold, and the Duan family guards hurriedly came out to greet them with a red carpet, Duan Mo and the old beggar slowly walked into the Duan family, through the simple and simple hall, and straight into the backyard.

Everywhere you look, there are luxurious and luxurious warm jade flowers and a variety of glazed jade houses, which are extremely luxurious.

Duan Mo, who was covered in dust, took off his clothes and jumped into the lake, splashing a splash, and the old beggar lay on the stone chair in the pavilion and died of a drunken dream.

The two pretty maids hurriedly ran out from the side when they heard the movement, it was Chunhua Chuncao.

"Prepare a clean set of clothes, put them here and scatter."

Duan Mo's body was immersed in the icy lake water, thousands of carp were shocked and fled, Chunhua Chuncao nodded and left, and it didn't take long for him to put his clean clothes on the rocks behind him, and bowed back.

A man dressed in cloth walked in slowly from outside, sat on the rock next to his shirt, and said with a light smile: "Your divorce has caused a lot of turmoil, and almost everyone knows about it, but it seems that the Dongfang family has retired us." “

Duan Mo bowed a handful of water with his palm, his muscles and bones were soft, and said, "A saint can't block so many mouths in the world, let alone a prodigal kid." ”

Duan Tian smiled, the simple outfit of a cloth suit was incompatible with the luxury around him, he glanced at the black-clothed man in the pavilion, shook his head helplessly, and immediately said: "Your Uncle Ning doesn't like your appearance very much, if I hadn't stopped him, he would have come down and whipped you now." ”

Hearing this, Duan Mo raised his head, glanced at the man in black on the pavilion, smiled, hesitated, and shouted, "Uncle Ning, do you want to come down and take a bath together?" This is a pure underground mountain spring, and it is very cold. ”

The black-clothed man who was Uncle Ning snorted coldly, his figure flashed, he came to Duan Tian's side, and said in a cold voice: "You bastard boy, if I were your father, I would have smashed you a long time ago, hurry up and get out." ”

Duan Tian spread his hands helplessly, Duan Mo was stared at by Uncle Ning's eyes, his whole body was cold, and he hurriedly ran up, not daring to stay longer, he put on clean clothes and stood aside, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was afraid of this brother who shared life and death with his father.

"What can you kid fight for, the Duan family has such a big family business, do you want to give it to outsiders?

Uncle Ning said angrily with hatred that iron is not made of steel, Duan Mo smiled and responded: "How come, Dad and you are still old and strong, enough for me to toss for a few more decades." ”

"You!"

Uncle Ning's palm was raised, Duan Mo hurriedly took a step sideways, looking at Uncle Ning pitifully, the former could only sigh helplessly, there was no way.

"Hehe, I knew that Uncle Ning loved me."

Duan Mo leaned next to Uncle Ning and laughed, the latter glanced at him, but he didn't have a good face.

After hesitating for a moment, Duan Mo secretly glanced at Uncle Ning, scratched his head, and said to Duan Tian: "Dad, I may have to go out of the north in a while, and it will be a bit long." ”

Before Duan Tian could speak, Uncle Ning slapped Duan Mo on the head and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, this north is not enough for you to toss?" You powerless waste still want to run outside and embarrass people? ”

Duan Mo stumbled when he was photographed, but he didn't dare to refute anything, complained a few words in a broken way, and then looked at Duan Tian.

Duan Tian frowned, and slowly shook his head: "This matter can't be caused by you, I can still protect you if something happens in the north, once you get out of the north, your safety cannot be guaranteed." ”

Duan Mo sighed and said seriously: "I really have something, Dad, I have to go this time." ”

"You know, out of this north, I can't protect you."

Duan Tian stood up, his cloth swaying slightly.

Duan Mo pursed his lips, his face was stubborn, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, I have to go no matter what, I have to go." ”

"Reason."

Uncle Ning stared at Duan Mo and spoke.

Duan Mo slowly took off the rusty bronze ring on his finger and spread it flat on the palm of his hand, his voice unshakable: "I promised a girl, I will go to her and marry her home." ”

"It's a woman again, you can't live without a woman in your life, can you? The Oiran in the northern green building is almost all played by you, isn't it enough? ”

Uncle Ning was finally really angry, he kicked Duan Mo in the chest, although he didn't use his spiritual power, but that power was still beyond ordinary people, Duan Mo kicked back, his back smashed on the rockery before stopping, and the bronze ring on his hand fell to the ground.

Duan Mo grabbed the protruding stone and stood up, without speaking, without the slightest emotion of anger, if ordinary people dared to kick like this, he would have kicked the sword and cut it off, but for this man in black, he regarded him as a second father in this life.

For so many years, countless assassinations against Duan Mo and Duan Tian were stopped by Uncle Ning, if it weren't for him, Duan Mo and Duan Tian would have died a long time ago and couldn't die anymore, Duan Mo will never forget when he was seven years old, four spiritual powers broke into Duan's house and pointed directly at Duan Mo, Uncle Ning was one enemy and four, covered in scars, and finally used his body to block the three swords that stabbed Duan Mo, he was seriously injured, and finally fell asleep for nearly two months before he woke up, and it took two years of cultivation to recover.

The depth of love is responsible.

Duan Tian picked up the rusty bronze ring from the ground, looked at Duan Mo with a stubborn face, sighed heavily, and said, "Go ahead, take care of yourself, you are not too young, it is time to go out for a walk." ”

Uncle Ning just wanted to speak, Duan Tian waved his hand, and Duan Mo, who was not far away, walked over, took the rusty bronze ring from Duan Tian's hand, saluted Uncle Ning, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Ning, I'm sorry." ”

Duan Moxuan walked to his room and closed the door.

Duan Tian, dressed in cloth, stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the ripples in the lake, silent.

"This bastard boy, I really don't want to worry, I have the same virtue as you did when you were young."

Uncle Ning sighed, and then said, "That's it, I'll accompany him on a trip, and those turtle sons in the province will take the opportunity to make trouble again." ”

Duan Tian's voice was mellow, like a jar of wine that had been hidden for a long time, which made people feel intoxicated: "No, just let him have a good time, I said that when you get out of the north, you will no longer be able to and will not protect him." ”

Uncle Ning shook his head, his face was full of helplessness, and he inadvertently swept over the drunken old beggar in the pavilion, staring at it for a long time, Duan Tian picked up a stone and threw it into the lake.

The carp is churning, and the lake is full of ripples.

……

Duan Mo sat on the luxurious animal skin fluffy carpet on the ground, sitting cross-legged, wisps of heaven and earth spiritual power were pulled into the spiritual core in his body, and the spiritual power slowly increased, after the battle of the ghost courtyard, his strength improved a lot, not only was the whirlwind technique and the desolate palm much more proficient, but he also happened to touch the door of the shadow step.

Fighting is worthy of being the fastest way to improve his strength, and after a few more days of cultivation, he will probably be able to step into the double level of the Spirit Core Realm.

"Young Master!"

The sound of spring flowers and spring grass sounded outside the door, Duan Mo woke up from his cultivation state, opened the door, and under the moonlight, two delicate maids stood outside the door bathing in the moonlight, with a smile on their faces, their posture was graceful, and their beauty was abnormal.

"Come in."

Duan Mo turned around and sat on the stool, there were many seasonal fruits on the table, and the old beggar was sleeping on the blue jade bed, and there were seven or eight wine jars scattered under the bed.

Chunhua Chuncao walked in and closed the door, the two of them pinched the corners of their clothes and pushed each other, as if they wanted to stop talking.

"What's the matter, if you have something to say, young master, I'm not a big villain who will bully you."

Duan Mo poured a cup of tea and said with a smile.

Chunhua gritted her silver teeth, plucked up her courage, and said, "Young master, I heard that the master said that you are leaving the north?" ”

Duan Mo was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

The second daughter didn't sit down casually as usual, Chuncao looked at Duan Mo with beautiful eyes, and her mouth was slightly deflated: "Young master, we want to go too, you knocked us out last time, you can't leave us again this time." ”

Duan Mo shook his head and said, "This time I have something important to do again, and this trip is far away and dangerous, you two little girls are still staying at home." ”

Chunhua and Chuncao glanced at each other, and they all looked like they were about to cry: "Young Master, it is because of the long distance and the danger that we want Chuncao and Chunhua to accompany each other, otherwise who will take care of the young master?" ”

Duan Mo stroked his forehead with a little headache, and said helplessly: "You two young people pretend to be like this to stimulate Young Master Ben, don't you know that Young Master Ben can't look down on women like this the most?" ”

"Ah, nothing will work."

Chunhua Chuncao couldn't help but hang her head when she saw this, Duan Mo got up, picked up the white and tender chin of the second daughter, and smiled lightly: "Little girl, give the master a smile." ”

The second daughter pulled out an extremely reluctant smile, and Duan Mo frowned when she saw it.

Chunhua Chuncao looked at Duan Mo aggrievedly, and suddenly, Chunhua's beautiful eyes lit up, and said, "Young Master, didn't you say that we were allowed to go home to visit our relatives once?" Our home is in the city of Flowing Fire on the northern border. ”

Chuncao also reacted, ran over and grabbed Duan Mo's arm, and said coquettishly: "Yes, young master, what you said last time, you can't talk and don't count!" ”

Duan Mo was stunned for a moment, and blinked: "Did I say that?" ”

"Said it!"

The two girls said in unison, making Duan Mo cover his face with his hands, take a deep breath and spit it out.

"That's it, I'm really defeated at your hands, hurry up and go back to pack your things, and set off with Young Master Ben tomorrow."

Duan Mo sat down on the chair and was extremely helpless, the two daughters cheered, high-fived each other, and then saluted Duan Mo, and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you, young master, let's go." ”

Looking at the spring flowers and spring grass that pushed the door out, like two small birds, Duan Mo couldn't help but smile faintly, and then took out the four treasures of the study from the side, studied the ink by himself, and drew in circles on the paper, which turned out to be the sketch drawn by the old beggar on the plain with a branch on the ground that day.

"Nine nucleated infants, nine infants into power, stepping into giants, ancient and modern."

Duan Mo tapped his fingers on the table, he had already seen the true strength of the old beggar, and he was sure that he would not be weaker than any of the ten powerhouses in the empire today, so the guidance given to him by the old beggar became more and more important that day.

But even if it meditates hard and racks its brains, it can't figure out the meaning of this sentence, could it be that it can still be nine spirit cores?

How is it possible, if it is really to condense the nine spirit cores, then the dantian has not exploded, and he has already gone mad, not to mention the nine spirit babies, each spirit baby is its own spiritual condensation, where did so many consciousness condense nine spirit babies?

"What kind of creation is this?"

Duan Mo smiled bitterly, glanced at the old beggar on the blue jade bed, restrained the expression on his face, solemnized for a long time, slowly exhaled, and sighed.

The old beggar was full of wine, ragged, and in a twilight state, like a poor man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, sad and pitiful.

What did it take to make the old beggar look like this?

Thirty years ago, he poured a glass of wine, and all his love and hate in this life were in his throat.

Thirty years later, you are drunk, can you see through half of your life?