Chapter 157: Mo Wen's sorrow
On the top of Tianlan Mountain, Mo Wen sat alone on the courtyard, her hands on her cheeks, a pair of sapphire-like eyes shining in the moonlight, looking at the distant sky blankly, as if she was melancholy, as if she was recalling something.
"Miss!" A fluttering figure in white appeared silently behind Mo Wen, and her voice was soft, "It's so late, why don't you rest?"
"Yao'er, my mind is very messy now!" Mo Wen looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh.
"Hey, I went to see that kid secretly just now, it's really like it!"
"Like?" Mo Wen shook her head and smiled bitterly, "It's not just like, it's just carved out of a mold, and it's not just the appearance, even the attributes, temperament, and even the stubborn temper are almost exactly the same, if anyone wants to say that he is not Brother Han's son, I won't believe it!"
"Mo Wen, do you know that little guy's father? Why don't I know?" Mo Wen suddenly heard a deep male voice from inside his robe.
"It was many years ago, when the teacher was alive, and you didn't recognize me as the Lord, how would you know?"
"Hehe, it seems that you have a very special affection for that man, is this the reason why you have been rejecting those suitors for so many years, and even saying that you are qualified to pursue you only after defeating you?" Bi You said with a meaningful smile.
"Giggles, Biyou, you don't understand this, Long Han has a very unique charm, and this charm is something that few women can stop, of course, including Miss!"
"Dead girl, talky!" Mo Wenqiao blushed and glanced at Yao'er.
"Oh, is this man named Long Han really so good?" Bi You exclaimed.
"Let's not talk about his personality charm, his strength alone is unsurpassed in the entire Heavenly Soul Continent, it's a pity, the hero's end!" Yao'er said in a low voice.
"He's dead?"
"I was plotted by the villain, and my whereabouts are unknown so far, I'm afraid it's already more than lucky!"
"He's not dead!" Mo Wen said firmly.
"Miss, you ......"
"Brother Han is not dead!" Mo Wen repeated, "I believe he won't die so easily!"
"I think back then, I, Brother Han, and Yan Lie traveled to the Heavenly Soul Continent together, how high-spirited it was, and now that I am the Sect Master of Tianlan Sect, Yan Lie has also become the Sect Master of Longqing Sect, but Brother Han will end up so miserably!" Mo Wen had a strong sadness in his eyes that could not be concealed, "I was not able to be by his side when Brother Han was in trouble, and now that I meet his child, I will keep this only bloodline for him no matter what, whoever dares to try to harm this child is the mortal enemy of my Mo Wen and Tianlan Sect!" ”
"Miss, it's better to leave him in the Tianlan Sect!" Yao'er suggested.
"I would have liked, but with that kid's temper similar to Brother Han, I'm afraid he will refuse!" Mo Wen smiled bitterly.
"How do you know without asking?"
“...... Forget it, let's wait until the end of the sect competition!"
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The next day, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning cast down, the originally quiet foot of Tianlan Mountain was boiling again.
Although there were only four sects left participating in the competition at this time, the vast majority of the sects did not leave here, not only because they wanted to know who was the strongest among the younger generations of the Wolf Empire today, but also because they wanted to see if anyone could successfully contract the artifact space dark demon finger.
At this time, the four rings have been merged into one, and the ring, which was originally only 20 meters long and wide, has been directly expanded to 80 meters, which is enough for the players to play at full strength.
There is still a period of time before the start of the game, and the dense flow of people has already drained the water around the ring, after all, the higher the position, the clearer the view.
Zhuo Tianzhao and the six of them walked all the way to the ring, and everywhere they passed, the crowd consciously made way for them, and the people of Lingyun Pavilion who followed behind them looked very listless, yesterday's battle with the Bloody Clothes Gate was not a big blow to them, and they were swept away by the other party, which is simply a shame, from yesterday to now, Zhuo Tianzhao has never dared to go up and talk to them, because he doesn't know how to comfort them, if he accidentally says the wrong thing, he will sprinkle salt on their wounds, and now, they can only rely on themselves to ease.
"Bloody Door?" Zhuo Tianzhao sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept around, and soon found traces of Bloody Clothes Gate in the crowd opposite, and the other party seemed to have noticed him a long time ago, but their reactions were a little abnormal, and their eyes flickered and they didn't dare to look at him at all.
"En?" Zhuo Tianzhao frowned, but he was quickly relieved, presumably they were afraid when they saw Mo Wen protecting themselves like this yesterday, right? After all, if the Tianlan Sect wants to destroy their bloody clothes sect, it is just a matter of moving their fingers.
"Tianzhao, come on, if you run into the bloody clothes door, you have to avenge yesterday's arrow for us!" Ling Feng stepped forward and patted Zhuo Tianzhao on the shoulder, and said with a reluctant smile.
"Don't worry, I won't do it if you say it!"
"Eh, Brother Tianzhao, look, your little lover is here!" Xing Soul put his elbow on Zhuo Tianzhao's shoulder, ** smiled and said.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhuo Tianzhao directly slapped the star soul on the head, and he didn't have a good airway.
"Lord Murong Valley!" Seeing the Demon Sound Valley and his party walking towards him, Wen Qi and Ling Feng both stepped forward and bowed respectfully towards Murong Qingtian.
Murong Qingtian waved his hand to signal not to be polite, but his eyes stayed on Zhuo Tianzhao: "Boy, you were out of the limelight yesterday!"
"Anyway, I also want to thank the Lord of Murong Valley for standing up and helping me out of the siege!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled happily.
"You don't laugh at me less, with Mo Wen's big backer, my appearance is simply a superfluous move!" Murong Qingtian looked Zhuo Tianzhao up and down with strange eyes, "But what is the relationship between your kid and Mo Wen? I have never seen her move such a murderous aura for anyone, could it be that you are Mo Wen's illegitimate child outside?"
"Cough!" Zhuo Tianzhao almost squirted out a mouthful of rice when he heard this, and then said with a straight face, "Lord Murong Valley, this joke can't be messed around, and you don't want to think about your identity, if people believe it, wouldn't it tarnish Sect Master Mo's reputation?"
"Yes, count me as having a bad mouth!" Murong Qingtian smiled and gently picked his mouth, that look, where is the appearance of a sect master, "Then I wish you success in winning the championship of the sect competition, and I can solve your doubts as soon as possible!"
"Then I will accept the auspicious words of Lord Murong Valley!"
"Dad, how can you be the valley master like this? I don't want our Demon Sound Valley to win, but I want someone else's family to win the championship?" Murong Zixin behind him was speechless.
"Your father and I are seeking truth from facts, how can any of our disciples in the Demon Sound Valley beat others?"
"This brute bull is just a little stronger, what kind of ability does he have? When I touch him, I promise to beat him to the ground!" Murong Zixin said with his cheeks puffed.
"Poof!" Zhuo Tianzhao didn't hold back his breath, and laughed directly.
"You bastard, what are you laughing at, when I beat you into a pig's head, I'll see how you laugh!" Seeing Zhuo Tianzhao teasing her, Murong Zixin stomped her feet, and suddenly became angry.
"En, I'll wait!" Zhuo Tianzhao couldn't help but smile and nodded, as for the others, they couldn't help laughing, and even the sad atmosphere of Lingyun Pavilion was suddenly diluted a lot.
At this time, dozens of small black dots appeared in the sky again, and with the appearance of these small black dots, the foot of the huge Tianlan Mountain also quieted down.