The practice room was emptied, and the red-eyed child sat on the ground, and in front of him was the head of the house standing with a blank face.

"Listen to Lao Wa, your injuries have healed very early."

“…… Huh. ”

"These days, you've been lying to me."

"Whew!"

"Not only that, but it's not good to practice?"

“……”

"It's not good to build a foundation?"

"Master." Xiao Liangqing tried to sell cuteness to pass the test, and looked at him with teary eyes: "I know that I am wrong." ”

Mo Jin sighed, lifted her robe, and sat down in front of her, raising her eyebrows and looking at her lightly.

"Why?"

"What?" Liang Qing drooped her little head.

"Why is it that everyone else is trying, but you are like this?" Mo Jin frowned slightly and asked her softly.

“……”

Lao Wa has already said that when everyone is studying hard, she sits next to her eating pastries and watches.

When everyone was practicing hard, she yawned and slept obediently next to her, looking at the children who worked hard, but she was lazy and unmoved.

The child sitting opposite was silent for a long time before raising his eyes that were so clear that there was a trace of sadness.

"Master wants to listen to the truth?" She blinked innocently.

"Nature."

Qin Woe tilted his head, lazily crossed his legs, supported his leg with one hand, supported his chin, and his eyebrows bent suddenly.

"Does Master know Xiaotang? The kid I lived with. ”

"Zuo Litang." Mo Jin frowned: "Old Chen's closed disciple." ”

"Is she trying?" Qin Wo asked with a smile.

"Very hard." Mo Jin thought for a moment and nodded.

That kid, Lao Chen said, worked so hard that his master's eyes were distressed.

"Then can she become a powerful swordsman?"

"Yes."

"What about the First Swordsman?"

"It doesn't have to be a chance." Mo Jin thought for a while, "Her talent is extremely strong, she works very hard, and her comprehension ability is also good, maybe one day in the future, she can really become the first sword." ”

"What about Lao Wa?" The child asked again, "Can Lao Wa become the first swordsman?" ”

"How is that possible?" Mo Jin glanced at her lightly: "Lao Wa is a cultivator, how can he become the first swordsman." ”

"What about the effort?"

"It's useless to try, he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship."

"That's it." Qin Disaster tilted his head and stared at him, with a wicked smile in his beautiful eyes: "Those who cultivate the law can't become the first swordsman, no matter how hard they try." ”

Before Mo Jin could speak, the child's crisp little voice sounded again.

"It's like 'a demon can't become an immortal', and I'm a mortal child-" Qin Calamity pointed his little finger at himself, his eyes calm: "Of course, it is impossible to become an immortal or a god." ”

"No matter how hard you try, you can't do it."

"Some things are predestined from the beginning, what is the use of working hard knowing the result?"

Her lips curled sneeringly, a smile in her eyes.

She's not a left-hand disaster.

I won't do that useless thing.

Some things know the result in advance, force efforts, and finally destroy the ...... Only yourself.

Mo Jin stared at the child, feeling as if she meant something else, but he couldn't understand or read it thoroughly.

"So......" He only looked at her calmly, and opened his lips coldly: "This is the reason why you lied to me?" ”

“……………………”

……

……

Half an hour later, the senior brothers and sisters who were passing by only heard the cold voice of their head from the practice room, and the wailing of their little junior sister.

"Straighten your back."

"Swing your sword harder."

"Didn't you eat?"

"That's how Qi refining is practiced?"

"Deceive Master, be lazy and don't work hard, and make excuses?"

"I thought I wouldn't pursue it if it sounded good?"

"If you don't swing your sword three hundred times today, you won't have to eat."

"It's okay not to work hard at all, but to eat and sleep is a pig."

"But Master, don't raise pigs."

In the coldest voice, say the most poisonous words!

With tears in his eyes, the Great Demon King who almost burst into tears raised his two little arms and waved his sword viciously.

Woo!

I remember you!!

Bastard!!!