After separating from Yun'er, Mo Fan returned to the restaurant alone, and saw that the elders were injecting spiritual power into Tiaoting's body, protecting the vitality in the latter's body.

Under Mo Fan's unsheathed sword, or it can be said that he didn't see the scabbard, the Qinglian Dao Seed of Tiao Pavilion was cut off from the middle, and for the cultivators of the Jue'an Realm, this was equivalent to being knocked down to a great realm.

The Seventh Elder, who vaguely noticed that it was Mo Fan who was playing tricks behind his back, had anger on his face, looked at the boy who came alone, and said coldly: "You committed a big taboo in Lin Village today, and when you are escorted back to Taoyuan Yuming Village Lord, what will she do with it then, you have to be mentally prepared!"

The old man looked at Mo Fan and smiled suspiciously, his face stirring with an unconcealable killing intent. Lying on the ground, the fate of the pavilion is unknown, it is the eldest grandson of his lineage, and he has had high hopes since he was a child, including the marriage with Yun'er, which he proposed to Lin Po many times before it was approved.

However, at this moment, his hope was hit to the point where his life and death were unknown, and he didn't even know if he could even embark on cultivation again in the future, if it weren't for the other elders in the field to stop him, he might have directly killed Mo Fan and dismantled the latter!

Linglong smiled vaguely at the boy, Mo Fan waved his hand, and said, "The Seventh Elder doesn't need to blow the cowhide so loudly, in case the village master doesn't punish me at that time, where will your face go?"

"Hehe, at that time, I will personally teach you the Lin Village method!"

"Okay, Old Seven, what does it look like to quarrel with the children, quickly bring them all back!" The great elder next to him shouted in a low voice, waved his robe, and brought out the auspicious clouds, born among the cliffs, and his vigorous figure jumped up in a row, and then picked up everyone and drove towards Lin Cun at a high speed!

......

Came to yesterday's peach orchard again, looking at the bright and blooming peach blossoms, Mo Fan's mood has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, last night the moonlight was bright, and the fragrance floated in the peach orchard under the clear and beautiful light, like a dustless fairyland in the world, and then stepped on it again at this moment, Mo Fan felt that the bright blooming peach blossoms had become terrifying imps who laughed in front of the gate of hell.

"You're here. ”

After counting the peach blossoms, a woman stood in the attic, looked at the boy not far away, and spoke softly.

The tone was as gentle and soft as it had been years ago.

As soon as she was dressed in white, even the unblurred folds at the corners of her clothes were so beautiful, and she was alone in the world, as if the whole world was surrounding her.

The hypothesis that the heavens and the earth are spheres put forward by the Kingdom of Light may be true, and the woman is the center of the circle.

Mo Fan slowly walked out of the ten-mile peach forest, I don't know when there was no one around him, he looked down at the ground under his feet, did not look at the woman, and whispered softly: "Actually, I want to have a mother's ......"

He paused, decided to swallow many unspoken words, raised his head and smiled brightly, the smile shining in the sun, and whispered, "But I don't want to now." ”

"The first time I saw you was three and a half years ago, the rabbits treated me very well, your clothes are not stained with dust, not even the wrinkles at the corners of your clothes. ”

These few unrelated things, after being told by the boy's leaping words, seem to have a lot of natural relevance.

Lin Village is a killer village, and killers have always been cold-blooded, no matter what reason they see the killer's true identity, they may have to die.

He looked directly at the gentle woman, who was silent, so he continued: "That sword hurts, and the fire under the ground is hot, but it doesn't hurt as Yun'er's cry, and it doesn't ...... her tears as hot."

"So, for the next five years I will do whatever you say, and I know that you will not kill me, but after five years, I want a freedom. ”

The woman laughed and said, "Okay." ”

She left a green dragon halberd under the attic, turned around and was about to enter the house, thought about it, but turned her head again and said, "Not good." ”

"Five years from now, you still have something to do. With the sky reflected in her eyes, she said slowly, word by word, "But I will also give you the freedom you want." ”

"It's like...... The kind of freedom that parents have to control their children. ”

Mo Fan lifted the halberd, retracted the space in his body, stood in place and thought for a long time, until the peach blossoms fell all over his body, and then he slowly asked: "After the Three Realms, what do I need to repair my body?"

This was a very abrupt question, the woman did not answer directly, and she was not obliged to answer, she flicked the peach blossoms that fell to her fingertips, and she said as if playing a dumb riddle: "What's wrong with children." ”

Mo Fan didn't understand this dumb riddle, he even felt that the woman was still thinking about the metaphor of the parent and the child just now, this kind of dullness would always make the waiting person a little impatient, he brushed off the fallen flowers on his body, and was about to turn around and leave, but found that the peach blossoms were still full.

"You go to Chang'an tomorrow and be a scholar in the City Lord's Mansion, as for who the target is, I think you can guess it. The woman spoke slowly.

Yes, the boy already had a conjecture in his heart, a conjecture he had when he heard from Yun'er that the third prince of Chang'an City was called Yun Mofan.

This conjecture later became clearer when the nature of the killers of the villagers of Lin Village was learned.

Mo Fan suddenly thought of a question he asked the Seventh Elder when he lived in Taohuawu on the first day, he asked 'why do you practice martial arts', and the other party said that you should 'get used to killing'.

There is a noticeable pause between killing words and creating new words.

Perhaps, the old man wanted to say murder at that time, and changed his words on the spot.

"You are small, but you are a big person, and you can always exceed my expectations, and I am very happy, so I want to talk to you more. The woman said lightly, "...... There, there may be an old friend you don't know. ”

"Old man?" Mo Fan asked suspiciously.

"There you go. ”

Without saying a few words, the bored woman turned around and entered the attic, and not long after, the melodious sound of the piano fluttered out from inside, and when she looked closely, she saw that under the plucking of the woman's white fingertips was a stringless piano.

The piano originally had strings, but it was broken and never continued.

......

......

"The world of adults...... It's really complicated. After leaving the peach orchard, Mo Fan leaned against a willow tree on the side of the road, thinking about what had happened this day, and said softly.

A day ago, he was still simply worrying about how to improve his strength, working hard, without thinking about deceit, without thinking about whether there were traps under every step he took, without thinking about whether there would be any poison in every meal, and without thinking about whether anyone would have any intentions for him, but after only one day, the world seemed to have changed.

Children think that the world will change in an instant, and Mo Fan is a six-year-old child, but he never thought that the world would change suddenly, but now he believes it.

The world does not change, what changes is the world in everyone's eyes.

"Did you call me out just to complain?" Not far away, a young man walked out of the wind and dust, walked towards Mo Fan, and laughed loudly.

The person who came was Wu Jiali, who had a battle with Mo Fan on the martial arts stage many years ago.

"I think you're still a good person, that's why you came out. ”

"Come on," the young man walking on the road waved his hand and said loudly, "Good people don't kill other good people, let's say, why did you call me out?"

Mo Fan's fingers flicked the willow branch that fluttered on his face with the wind, and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor......"

"Help Linglong when she is in trouble. ”

"The eldest lady still uses me to help?"

"No matter how powerful the eldest lady is, she needs someone to help. Her enemies are too strong. ”

Wu Jiali scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you help her?"

"I'm leaving the village tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Wu Jiali paused, thought for a long time, clenched the sword in his hand, and whispered meaningfully: "You must be fast when you start, the slower it is, the more uncomfortable it is......"

"Also, I wish you success, good man. ”

After speaking, the young man ignored Mo Fan and turned around and walked towards Lin Village, leaving with a step like a ruffian, but the posture of holding a sword in his hand was like a hero.

......

"Xiao Er, serve the wine! I want the kind of old wine that can be drunk for a thousand days!"

In the wine shop on the street outside Taoyuan, there was a child's milky voice, the voice and tone were very immature, but the depression between the words was heavier than that of an adult.