Chapter 1 The Mohists
The autumn wind swept the leaves all over the ground, and it was autumn, and a teenager sat in the corner of the house, looking out the window boredly. Occasionally looking back at the classmates who were sitting in the classroom but frolicking, I simply continued to look out the window.
The boy sat in obscurity in the corner, leaking a maturity that did not match his age, "Didn't you say you were going to class?" It's been hours, can't you come? ”
The boy is eleven or twelve years old, slightly thin, with black hair, and his eyes under the slightly longer bangs are like a puddle of ink that can't be dissolved.
Especially his bright eyes, flashing with boundless fighting spirit, "Obviously, there are people who are stronger than me outside, and they actually let me take this boring class!" ”
The boy's name is Mo Ming.
A year ago, with the physique of the half-wind spirit and the high-quality resources of the Mo family clan, he won the seventh stage gold rank! Although this is a rank within the Mo family, it is very different from that on the mainland, but it is enough to show the strength!
But just half a year ago, after Mo Ming was easily defeated by an unknown disciple of the sub-clan with one hand, he understood the vastness of the continent and the frog at the bottom of his well.
There is an insurmountable gap between the Mo clan and the sub-clan, not to mention that the cultivation speed of the pure bloodline of the clan has been greatly improved, and the resources alone are incomparable.
What's more, Mo Ming is the son of the head of the Mo family! It has the purest bloodline and the best cultivation resources.
Mo Ming has had a unique advantage since he was a child, coupled with his hard work, Mo Ming has always thought that he is not only the best among his peers, but also the pride of the sky!
But after being defeated by the clan boys, the young geniuses in the family have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the original pride of the sky has become mediocre.
It was not only Mo Ming who was defeated by the clan boy, but also his self-confidence! In the past six months, Mo Ming's spiritual power has not advanced but retreated, and he has fallen back to the third stage of the silver rank.
The once proud son of the sky has become mediocre, what a blow to Mo Ming!
"How can this continue! I'm going to get stronger! To lead the Mo family back to the top of the mainland! At this time, Mo Ming's fighting spirit has burned to the peak!
Mo Ming is not talking about it, since he thinks of it, he has to do it!
Mo Ming thought that everyone was a low-level exercise, as long as he found a way to get a high-level exercise, the exercises were divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, among which the highest level of heaven was also the most difficult to cultivate, but the lowest-level yellow-level exercise was still very easy to cultivate.
The Yellow Order Exercises are not rare, and there are thousands of books in the Mohist Library, but the problem is that the Library Pavilion is not always open, it is only once a year, and it must be in the top 100 of the Mohist Summit to have the opportunity to choose two.
Therefore, Mo Ming wanted to get the exercises at this time, and there was only one way - steal!
Just do it, Mo Ming took advantage of everyone's inattention, turned around and climbed out of the window.
"Where the hell is the library?" Although Mo Ming is the young master of the Mo family, the library pavilion is not something he can go to with his strength! His existing exercises were also given by Mo Feng, the master of the Mo family, so he really hadn't been to this library yet!
What Mo Feng gave was some low-level exercises, because he didn't want Mo Ming to rely too much on exercises, after all, his own strength came first.
Mo Ming was in the Mo family of Nuoda, scurrying around like a headless fly, and he didn't want to be found by him!
It's not that Mo Ming is lucky, but this library covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters!
There are four old men sitting in the four corners of the library pavilion, no need to ask these four old men, they must be the elders who guard the library pavilion, and Mo Ming's strength will definitely not be able to defeat one!
But Mo Ming knew that in fact, these four old men were in retreat at all, because they were cultivating the formation, and these four people were moving array eyes, so they had to retreat together, and these four people in front of them were simply phantoms
Although it is a phantom, it is also capable of fighting, and frankly speaking, this phantom Mo Ming can't beat it!
But if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it's not a problem to slip through, it's the only son of the head of the Mo family, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.
"Now that you've made up your mind, let's go all the way to the dark."
Mo Ming didn't care a lot, with a flick of his right hand, he conjured up a pill out of thin air, "This storage ring is really easy to use!" Mo Ming muttered quietly.
This storage ring is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and Mo Ming's is a defective product, and the storage space is less than a cubic meter, but don't look at it as a defective product. It can also be regarded as priceless, but this ring is a drop in the bucket for the Mo family of Nuoda.
Mo Ming took the pill, and his figure gradually faded a little. "It's a little bit more effective, but it's better than nothing." Mo Ming slowly bent down, gradually reining his breath, and suddenly a thunderbolt seemed to flash in Mo Ming's eyes, and Mo Ming rushed towards the door of the library pavilion as fast as he could. The speed was so fast that it left an afterimage in the air!
However, what he didn't see was that just as he slipped into the library pavilion, the four old men sitting in the four corners suddenly smiled at the same time.
The main hall of the Mo family - "Tell the master of the family!" The young master has entered the library and everything is in the plan! A man half-knelt on the ground said confidently
This person was dressed in black and masked, and he could only see a pair of eyes full of murderous aura, which showed that this person was well-trained and had killed countless people! What is even more eye-catching is the pure black long knife at his waist.
The knife had no scabbard, but had a black chain attached to the handle of the knife that went down to the sleeve of the arm.
However, Mo Feng, the head of the Mo family, was not only wary of this person, but said very kindly, "Well, you're tired too, go down, Yueshan." "Yes! Subordinates retire! Saying that, Yueshan was standing in the corner, his figure getting fainter and fainter, and then disappeared out of thin air!
"It's my son, and this blow doesn't seem like much to him." Mo Feng said leisurely with this pleased smile on his face. Suddenly, Mo Feng's words changed, and then said, "It's a pity! It's a pity to be young and vigorous! ”
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting, although the distance was very far, but when it came to the realm of Mofeng, the hearing was naturally much better than that of ordinary people!
"Tell the master! The Great Elder of the Sikong Family came to attack and threatened to demolish the Mo family! A young man with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth said weakly, "What! He's too empty! ”
Saying that, Mo Feng followed the young man and came to the Mo family's martial arts training ground, "Master of the family!" The Great Elder of the Sikong Family was over there. ”
Mo Feng looked along the young man's hand, and saw an old man in his seventies carrying a man in his thirties and shouting loudly, punching and kicking, and the man's nose and face were swollen. But there is no way to fight back.
"Stop!" Mo Feng let out a loud sigh! But after thinking about it, now is not the time to offend the Sikong family, so he calmed down and said, "I don't know what my Mo family has offended, and I hope my predecessors will forgive me."
This sentence Mo Feng has already given the old man enough face, after all, the Mo family is not afraid of them. Mo Feng was just afraid of losing money and money, so he didn't want to go to war
"Oh? If you say a word, the old man has to let go? Do you make the old man face and save face? Besides, I came to your Mo family as a guest, but your Mo family has been neglected several times, and I should teach you a lesson! ”
"I heard that the seniors mean that they don't plan to give me face?" Mo Feng said with a slight provocation.
"It's your Mo family's fault first, if your Mo family apologizes to the old man, and then compensates me for a few high-grade exercises of the Sikong family, the old man will spare you today."
"I heard that the seniors mean that they don't plan to give me face?" Mo Feng said again.
"The old man made it very clear, apologize!"
"I heard that the seniors mean that they don't plan to give me face?" Mo Feng repeated this sentence this time, but no one could hear that Mo Feng was already angry! The so-called several times of neglect are simply deliberately finding fault, if Mo Feng is silent, not to mention that Mo Feng's face has nowhere to be placed, even if he can't pass this level!
"You are unreasonable! Apologize! ”
However, in the next second, the old man couldn't get angry anymore, because he heard Mo Feng say two sons with anger - Demon Eye!