Although Xiang Mo was standing far away, his strength was no longer what it used to be, and he immediately noticed the content of the discussion in the crowd in the distance, which seemed to be related to Xiang Zhiwu.

The true qi ran to his ears, and everything that the woman in Tsing Yi said just now was clearly introduced into his ears, and an ominous premonition was like a hammer smashed into his heart.

He didn't even think about it, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he strode towards this direction.

Several female disciples also saw Xiang Mo's actions and wanted to shout, but they didn't think that Xiang Mo was no longer what it used to be, and came to them in just a few steps

Its speed is comparable to teleportation, so that the words they want to shout are swallowed into their stomachs, one by one you look at me, I look at you, thinking that this is a dream.

"You just said Xiao Wu, oh, what's wrong with Xiang Wuxing?"

Xiang Mo grabbed the shoulders of the woman in Tsing Yi and asked anxiously,

"Ahhh

The woman in Tsing Yi was obviously frightened, her shoulders were firmly buckled, her little face was frightened, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Oh!"

Xiang Mo realized that he was a little impulsive, so he immediately let go of his hands, took a step back, bent down respectfully, and sincerely apologized:

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited, Xiang Wuxing is my friend, I really want to know his situation, as long as I'm willing to tell me what's wrong with him, let me do anything!"

The woman in Tsing Yi retreated again and again after being let go, wanting to call someone, but when she heard Xiang Mo's words, she immediately changed her mind, with an expression of no doubt on her face, and said with a smile:

"Really, can you do whatever you want?"

When the surrounding female disciples heard this, they also coaxed.

"Yo, Xiang Li, your little girl is also in spring, is it possible to see that the parents are handsome, so you want him to come over to spend the Spring Festival with you?"

"Did you have a spring dream last night, like a man who wants to go crazy......

"Go, go, go, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiang Lili pushed away this group of troublesome girls, and Zhengse said:

"I don't embarrass you, I know that you Ling Dang's sword practice is good, I just hope you come over every day to guide me, Brother Wu Xing was suddenly attacked by someone when he was in retreat and cultivating, I don't know who it was, he was very powerful, and he was directly seriously injured, and now he seems to be unconscious!"

Before her words fell, Xiang Mo had already disappeared, leaving two words in the air:

"Wait for me!"

When did this Mo Heizi have such good skills, this speed, I don't want a waste wood to show it at all.

The women were in a trance for a while, looking into the distance suspiciously, trying to determine if the swarthy boy just now was the one they could see every day, but Xiang Mo's figure had long been lost in the distance, so they had to withdraw their nostalgic eyes and recall the two words just now.

Only the woman in Tsing Yi turned up the corners of her mouth slightly, and raised a touch of pride between her eyebrows, as if she was thinking about how to spend a good time with this handsome boy.

When I came to Xiang Wuxing's room, I saw my friend lying on the bed, a woman sitting next to him, and a middle-aged man pacing back and forth.

Stepping into the door, standing close to take a closer look, Xiang Mo was stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes.

This...... Or Xiang Wuxing!

That scorching young man with the pinnacle of genius, that high-spirited martial arts master, the most outstanding disciple of the Xiang family's generation, and the favorite of countless female disciples.

The handsome face, the tall figure, the high nose bridge, and a pair of slender eyes are all gone.

If it weren't for the fact that the quilt on it showed the scarred body of the lower head, he would have thought that Xiang Wuxing had been tortured in the same way as a condemned prisoner.

Miserable, really miserable.

Although the wound was tightly wrapped, when he personally touched the wounds that were deep to the bone marrow, he still shed tears.

Xiang Wuxing's body was torn in many places, the meridians of his heels and wrists were all jumped, the two tibia bones were broken, and the pipa bones were torn out of sight, the two eyeballs were ripped out by the roots, and although the tongue was still there, it was obviously turned into rotten flesh by others.

Angry, really angry.

Xiang Mo's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, his teeth were gritted and "Gege" rattled, his two hands were clenched tightly, and green tendons erupted one after another on his head.

"Who, who the hell is it? Why did you do this to him! Why?"

He was out of wrath, and his fury seemed to burn everything up.

"Xiao Mo, calm down, don't get excited!"

The woman noticed Xiang Mo's angry expression, and hurriedly comforted,

She is Liu Ruhui, the mother of Xiang Wuxing, who was still wiping tears by the bedside just now, but now she was shocked by Xiang Mo's anger, so she paid attention to this child who had been taken care of for many years when she was a child.

"I know that you and Xiao Wu have grown up since childhood and have a good relationship, but you still don't interfere in this matter, there are too many involved, it's not good for you!"

The middle-aged man was obviously unmoved and said coldly.

As Xiang Wuxing's father, Xiang Xinglu, he is not sad, but as the pillar of the family, he still knows how to measure.

"Is it Xiang Tantu's father Xiang Zhibing, or is his grandfather Xiang Tianqi?"

Xiang Mo turned around, stared at the man, and shouted,

When he spoke, it was as if he was holding a ball of fire, and every word he spoke, it was as if he was spewing fire out.

"I've said it all, his business has nothing to do with you, besides, even if it's them, what can you do with them? With your strength, you can't even beat Xiang Tanlu, do you still want to seek revenge on them? What a joke!"

Xiang Xinglu didn't care, a half-grown boy still wanted to help others take revenge, I really don't know what to do.

"I ...... Ask...... You, murderer...... Finally...... Who is it?"

Xiang Mo's words were almost word by word, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be congealed and could not flow, just for these words.

He yelled at his father not for the sake of others, but for the sake of his own friends, the friends with whom he had grown up.

The two of them have been fighting and competing together since childhood, and when they grow up, they practice the Tao together, and vow together to become legendary immortals together.

Although it is two people, they eat together, sleep together, and even wear the same pair of pants, and they are almost one person.

Now, his good brother and good friend, but he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and the murderer is at large, looking at all this proudly and complacently, how can he tolerate it, and how can he tolerate it.

Even if he fights for this life, he must seek justice for him.

Xiang Xinglu looked at Xiang Mo, this young man who had suffered since he was a child, scrapped his bones, but was unwilling to be mediocre, and had been working silently, looking at his eyes burning with scorching flames, he could no longer remain calm for his son.

Yes, even a wasted boy is willing to work hard for his friends, what has he, a father, done for his son!

When you encounter a strong person, you are afraid, and when you encounter a powerful gang, you dodge, and even if your son is deposed, you can only get angry with a half-grown son here, and you don't dare to go to the real mastermind to take revenge.

Cowardice, really cowardice.

It's not so much that he is not strong enough, but that he is not a good father to his children and a good husband to his wife.

He finally slowed his tone, sighed, finally compromised, and spoke:

"I don't know, the scars on Wu Xing's body in the examination results seem to be related to Xiang Tianqi's unique mastery, and I can't be sure yet, but it is estimated that there is nothing wrong with their lineage. ”

"Qi to the sky!"

Xiang Mo was silent.

Who is Xiang Tianqi?

Xiang Tantu's grandfather, Xiang Zhibing's father, and the elder of the Xiang family, together with the clan Xiang and his party, are listed as the first master of the family, and the fifth master in Shanmen Town.

In order to reach the peak of Ning Yuan, he is only one step away from entering Juxuan, and he is one big realm away from himself, more than ten small realms, and he is a big man who can not be reached by himself.

It seems that revenge is hopeless.

Xiang Mo was a little discouraged, but when he thought that in the past few days, he had made great progress in cultivation, running the Cloud Shattering Skill like an arm, and easily entered the fourth order of martial disciples, and he regained his confidence.

Just because you can't beat it now doesn't mean you can't beat it in the future.

Xiang Tianqi is old, and he is still young.

What's more, as an elder, how could he, as an elder, practice martial arts as diligently as himself, and he never stopped cultivating, and sooner or later he would catch up with him.

That's right, that's it, cultivation, non-stop cultivation, only cultivation can take revenge, only cultivation can dominate destiny, only cultivation can have a future.

Xiang Mo had already left Xiang Wuxing's home and walked to the martial arts field.

Looking at his background, Liu Ruhui tugged at her husband's sleeve, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

She was afraid, afraid of losing Xiang Mo again, the child she had seen since she was a child.

Xiang Xinglu patted her hand and comforted:

"Don't worry, with what I know about him, he won't act recklessly, besides, if he really does something, I will personally help him leave, and I won't watch him die. ”

When they arrived at the martial arts training ground, there was no one to see, everyone went to eat, and after eating, they went back to rest in the evening, and only a few people were willing to come back to continue cultivating.

There's no way, cultivation is a chore, and not everyone can endure it.

There are very few male disciples in the Xiang family's martial arts practice field now, most of the male disciples have been sent out to engage in some family affairs, and only a small number of those who have the talent of cultivation have been arranged to strengthen their cultivation in another cultivation place.

Only a few girls are left to practice here, but only to keep fit and satisfy their future husbands.

When Xiang Mo came back this time, he didn't expect to see Xiang Li, the little girl in Tsing Yi who asked him to give him instructions on martial arts.

Xiang Plough is actually not ugly, on the contrary, it is relatively delicate.

Dressed in a cyan martial dress, with slightly wheat-colored skin, jet-black hair draped vertically over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her face was slightly red.

Standing quietly in the center of the martial arts field, like a cyan wildflower, dotting the bare field with a trace of vitality.

She looked straight at Xiang Mo like this, her eyes flowed, and the corners of her mouth diffused with the last smile, and two dimples rippled in it.

Seeing such a beautiful woman suddenly, Xiang Mo was affectionate, and his hideous face, which was originally angry and his facial features were twisted together, also softened.

He remembered that he had promised to help the other party, so he simply walked over.

"You know, you look horrible when you're angry, I thought you'd come and eat me!"

Xiang Li said playfully, although his face was still ruddy, but the two slender and straight legs were still trembling slightly.

The pressure Xiang Mo brought to her was too great, making her feel that this child of her size had hidden hidden powers, many times more terrifying than some adults.

"Let's get started, you need me to show you which trick!"

Looking at this girl, he has a sense of intimacy when he looks at Ling'er, it seems that these girls can always soothe the impetuousness in his heart and make him face life and the world again.

When he was a child, he used to bet naughtily with Xiao Wu to see who would climb a steep hill first, but he was too anxious, he fell short, rolled down the hillside, and was slipped by the sharp stones on the hillside and there were wounds everywhere, and he cried in pain, and it was Xiang Ling'er who came to help him with medicine, soothe him, and let him regain his smile.

"That'...... Let's start with the skimming and chopping pose!"

Xiang Li pulled a sword flower and handed the long sword to Xiang Mo.

She knew that Xiang Mo's sword had been shattered.