Chapter 7 Yijia
Mo Jun sat cross-legged on the ground, black blood slowly spilling from the wounds on his body.
There were signs of healing in the bloody places all over the body, and those small wounds had completely healed, revealing Bai Xi's skin.
Mo Jun opened his eyes, there were no wounds on his face, and his skin was like a newborn baby.
"This Nirvana Sutra is really powerful, although it is such a short paragraph, but it still makes my body recover most of it, I really don't know what kind of terrifying state it will reach if it is all the scriptures. ”
Mo Jun stood up and felt it, and there was no more discomfort.
"This harvest is not small, there are the fangs of the black panther, the fur of the blue wolf, and the toxins of various poisonous insects, and it is estimated that they will also get a lot of income by exchanging them for money. ”
The light in his eyes flickered, and Mo Jun left in the direction he came.
A large mountain stretched in front of the eyes, towering into the sky, stretching endlessly, separating the area inhabited by humans from the monsters of the forest.
Legend has it that a powerful human monk moved mountains from countless places to prevent demon beasts from harming the human race, and finally merged into a mountain range.
When you cross the mountains, you will be a town inhabited by humans.
People are bustling and there is an endless stream of shouting.
With a population of nearly one million, it is one of the largest towns among the dozens of towns in Cangyan County.
And the Heaven Interception Sect is one of the countless sects in Cangyan County, and its strength is very strong, and it can steadily occupy the top five positions.
When Mo Jun had not been abolished and cultivated, he already occupied a certain reputation in the outer sect of the Heaven Interception Sect, and he could be regarded as a little genius.
"Heaven Interception Sect, I'm back!"
Mo Jun's eyes were firm, looking at the direction of the Heaven Interception Sect, his heart was extremely excited.
Away from Yunzhen, outside the door.
A little girl in dirty clothes, about six or seven years old, with a little wet in her big eyes, gently buttoned the door of Yijia.
"Is anyone there?" asked the little girl timidly.
"Squeak—"
A man who looked like a little guy walked out, and when he saw such a child, he immediately scolded: "Where did the wild child come from, do you still want to ask for food here?!
The little girl's eyes were misty, and she said with a little choked up: "I'm not a wild child, I'm here to find my parents." ”
"Your mom and dad?!"
The little girl looked the little girl up and down, as if she remembered something, and laughed violently.
"So you're the daughter of those two things that don't have long eyes!"
The little girl's finger nodded on the girl's head, and rubbed it with some disgust, and said in a weird way: "The second son of the Mo family was abolished and repaired and became a waste, and he actually wanted to climb to the top of our family, but it made our head of the family angry and ...... people related to Mo Jun."
"Kill!"
The door suddenly opened, and a young man, probably in his twenties, was very obese.
This is Yicheng of the Yijia family, and the younger brother of the city.
At this moment, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Li Ziwen and Guo Yuan are your parents, your name is Li Qing'er, right? ”
When the little girl heard the three words "killed", tears had already flowed out, but when she heard Yicheng's words, she still had some expectations, and her delicate voice trembled a little.
"Yes, I'm Li Qing'er, what happened to my parents and parents?"
"Chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"
Yicheng laughed, watched the little girl go from sluggishness, then burst into tears, and finally grabbed Yicheng frantically!
"Bad guys!
The little girl's eyes were blurred with tears, and she was clutching Yicheng's clothes frantically.
Yicheng grabbed Li Qing'er's collar and held it in the air, although the little girl kept scratching his hand, but how could a mortal cause a little damage to the monk in the late stage of mortalization?
"I didn't agree when my sister was married to that waste, and now that he is abolished, what can he do if I kill someone who has a relationship with him?!"
Yicheng threw Li Qing'er out and wanted to throw the little girl to the ground!
A figure flashed over and caught Li Qing'er.
is an old man, his body is a little rickety, but there is still sharpness in his eyes, this is the old housekeeper of the Yicheng family, from the previous generation of the Yijia family to the present, so that the current head of the Yijia family respects him.
"Uncle Mo, what do you mean by that?!"
Yicheng looked at the old man and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Young Master, if you kill this child here, it will have a very bad impact on our family. The old man replied lightly.
"It's because I didn't think about it, and everything is subject to Uncle Mo. Although he was unwilling, Yicheng still agreed with a smile.
The old man looked at the little girl who was still sobbing quietly in his arms, patted her back with some pity, and put her on the ground.
"Qing'er, go home. ”
Secretly stuffed a bag of broken silver into her arms, urging her to leave quickly.
Li Qing'er's tears seemed to be inseparable, one string after another, swaying on the road.
"What are you doing, can't you see the road?!"
Li Qing'er accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man, who wiped his gorgeous clothes and yelled at her with some disgust.
Choked up and said sorry, Li Qing'er wiped away her tears vigorously, and ran to her home with red eyes.
As soon as the dilapidated wooden door was closed, Li Qing'er leaned against the door, buried her face in her knees, and cried.
"Daddy...... Mom...... You're coming back......"
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door, and the little girl was startled at first, then jumped up excitedly, hurriedly got up, opened the wooden door, and shouted happily: "Daddy, Mommy!"
But there was only one figure, and the little girl saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, and threw herself into his arms at once.
"Brother Mojun, Mom and Dad, ...... dead"
Mo Jun was shocked, Li Ziwen and Guo Yuan were just ordinary people, and they usually received a lot of help from Mo Jun, how could they be harmed?
"Qing'er, don't cry, speak slowly. ”
Mo Jun gently held her in his arms and kept gently patting her back.
"The young master of the Yi family...... Call Mom and Dad...... Go to work...... And then didn't come back......"
"People...... All said...... My Mom and Dad...... Killed ......"
After Li Qing'er finished the last sentence, she couldn't stand the blow after all and fainted.
Mo Jun put Li Qing'er on the bed in the room, his face was cold.
Yijia, you should be damned!
I hope you don't know about it!