The new orphan carries the old soul (6).

The Unspeakable Hidden Heart (Part I)

It was night, Mo Si sat alone under the bamboo forest in the courtyard and drank tea, still the same stone platform and simple white porcelain tea set. Under the moonlight in summer, the white-glazed porcelain cup reflects a touch of elegant light, and the smooth porcelain cup reflects Mo Si's handsome face. It's like a painting, and the Yiren are in it.

At this time, it was already in the middle of the moon, and the matter of worshipping Brother Liu during the day had just passed. The breeze blows and raises a touch of hair in front of Mosi's forehead, adding a lot of beauty to this picture.

The breeze blows in the face, and the shallow heart is around.

As the ripples in his heart rippled, Si'er couldn't help but pass through the past in his mind. He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, calmed down, meditated with his divine sense, and seemed to have touched something in his soul in a thought. A vague image was formed in my mind again, a black essence swirling in the darkness with a faint black light.

Of course Mo Si knew what it was, and his memory had always been very clear. And because of his age and steady growth in cultivation, his mental strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his memory will become clearer and clearer between thoughts. The image in front of him had flashed countless times in his mind. But it's one thing to feel it, it's another thing to be able to use it.

As always, the black essence didn't react at all, not at all. Mo Si thus stood like an ordinary person. Only once again sighed that nothing could be done, and I couldn't help but be a little disheartened.

Therefore, the cold-hearted Mo Si also thought about forgetting the past and calming this life, but countless nights that woke up in dreams, memories of the past that could not help but surface in life, and the current swirling black crystal picture. are reminding him: - no!!

The continent he is currently in is cruel, and he can only strive for the upper reaches between swords and swords, otherwise he will only be poor and destitute for a lifetime. Liu Yidao's young experience stood there like a lesson from the past; and in the past, there were still innocent demon family members on Sun Moon God Island waiting for him to rescue, the enemy was cruel, how could he let his clan drift helplessly, be captured, and die like a mustard; and the secret confessed by the father of the black wood forging soul ring in the black essence was still not opened, and he was still weak; and the most important thing was that he was not only the fourth son of the Mo family, but also the son of the demon overlord, the fourth demon, so how could he not revenge the revenge of killing his father! Otherwise, he would be in vain! Mo Si's heart was so excited that he looked at the sky and shouted, "Ah!!"

The boy's fist-clenched body was blinded by love and hatred, and it trembled.

Although he was a young man, he hid love and hatred.

It's hard to say it, and everyone knows who you are talking to.

Another gust of wind blew, the bamboo branches swayed, and in the middle of the night, the dew drops formed by the night mist on the tips of the bamboo leaves were already dripping. "Drop", it happened that a drop fell on the eagle's eyebrows that were wrinkled because of sorrow between the light ink of Mo Si directly below. The coolness hit, and the cool dew in the early morning of the past day broke Mo Si out of his mind that was involved in love and hatred, and he suddenly sobered up a lot.

Feeling this coolness, Mo Si's eyes returned to a clear one. The thought also calmed down, and I couldn't help but think of the way I was a little crazy just now, and I couldn't help but feel a little scared when I thought about it. Mo Si didn't know that he had just fallen into the inner demon that the cultivator said, and waking up at this time was already a coincidence to pick up a life.

This is also the first time that the demons on the road of Mo Si's long cultivation have attacked, and the dangers between everything are always accompanied by chance, and most ordinary people in the world always avoid danger, but they don't know that they often avoid the opportunities together. In this way, it is also true that those who have achieved great things in the world throughout the ages have always had to be on the cusp. This is the emotion that Mo Si only had a long time after.

As the demons receded, the four minds of Mo Si were all empty, and the strength of the spirit and mind at this time was even stronger than in the past. The spiritual power was already a lot stronger, and the black light emitted by a black essence in the Sea of the Four Gods of Ink couldn't help but tremble, and then faintly retreated. Si'er didn't know all this that had happened, and now his realm and knowledge still don't know about the demons.

But this did not prevent Mo Si from feeling that he was in an extremely good state at this time! As Mo Si moved, the knife technique made it faster and faster, and the sword light was dizzying.

Suddenly, Mo Si's mind was shocked, and his mind was broad, and he had an epiphany about the beginning of the ruthless sword technique and the basic sword technique of his subordinates.

The sword light became denser, and the moves were endless. The drops of dew on the bamboo forest fell, and I saw the four knives of ink flying up and down, and the tip of the knife would hit the dew everywhere it went. If Liu Yidao was here, he would know that at this time, Mo Si had already reached the realm where the moves he said during the day were free and spontaneous!

The more Mo Si practiced, the happier he became, and he began to practice the beginning of the ruthless knife technique taught by Liu Yidao during the day, and for a while he felt like a god helping him without any sense of condensation!

For a while, the knife light was cold, the qi was pressing, and the knife technique of the long sleeves fluttering back and forth in the white shirt was like a love-hate interweaving, and the knife technique dared to love and hate;

The body shape changes as soon as the number of steps changes abruptly, the number of sudden changes in the number of drifts is unpredictable, the changes in the moves are unpredictable, and the knife technique is as complex and changeable as a lover, and the love and hate are intertwined;

Suddenly, the light of the four knives of ink seems to be in a hurry, and the left is really to the right, and the end is strange and changeable;

It turned out that Mo Si took the opportunity of the epiphany to participate in the understanding and practice of the long-term love road, love and hate road, and heart change road in the long love chapter of the ruthless knife technique.

Mo Si continued to dance the three-foot blade, and after learning the long-term love chapter, he was full of spirit for a while, and this guy's knife technique became chic and elegant in a short period of time. Now this guy is like a poor ghost who has just won a card in the casino, and he is dragging it like 2580,000 yuan! I can't wait to show off when everyone else. At this time, he was even more complacent in his heart, and he began to deduce the ruthless knife trick novella.

There was a thunderous sound, as if it was going to rain, but this damn thunder had pulled Mo Si back from his extremely fast epiphany thoughts.

(To be continued!)

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