It has been seven or eight days since Mo Lin returned to the village, and the news of Shen Hong's assassination has not yet reached the village, and life is the same as usual.

The most time every day is to accompany Mo Zhiwei to study his newly conceived ideas, and at night, he sneaks to the mountains to take care of Xiao Yueyao, who lives with Zhu Pingman, which is also very fulfilling.

"Mo Lin, I revised the design of that magic weapon two days ago, how about you take a look?" Mo Zhiwei triumphantly spread a set of design drawings on the table, pointing out a few of the subtleties and asking Mo Lin's opinion.

Mo Lin was dazzled, and it took him a long time to figure out the magic of it, and he couldn't help but admire: "Teacher, your design is so ingenious, I can't think of it anyway." ”

Mo Zhiwei proudly puffed up his big belly and said: "Don't be presumptuous, with your current progress rate, you will become the number one engineer in the village in three or five years." ”

"Three or five years......" Mo Lin's heart moved, a little lonely. His mind has always been a little uneasy these days, as if something is going to happen.

"Will the affairs of the Legalist family be exposed?" Mo Lin was a little distracted, and he didn't even hear Mo Zhiwei's gushing explanation.

Coming out of Mo Zhiwei's studio, Mo Lin walked on the road in the village, the sun was very good, shining warmly on people's bodies.

Mo Lin walked around the village with his heart in mind, and his heart was in chaos. He did not regret the kindness of that day, he was a Mo man cultivated by the Mo family, with the ideal of both love and non-attack, no matter what the purpose is, he must not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Although there was a time when this belief was a little shaken, such as when Yang Li's ferocious knife escaped punishment. But more often, Mo Lin is willing to sacrifice for the ideals of the Mo family, not to mention that he doesn't think he has done anything wrong, even if Shen Hong is the head of the Legalist family, his evil should be washed away with his blood.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Mo Lin suddenly saw a shadow beside him, and he couldn't help but be startled, and he turned his head to look at it suddenly.

Luo Qianqian's flower-like smile appeared at her side at some point. Seeing her big eyes, the troubles in Mo Lin's heart were all thrown away at once.

"When did you come back?" Mo Lin said in surprise.

"Just now." Luo Qianqian said with a smile, she went out on a mission, and it has been two months in the blink of an eye.

"Just came back to see me?" Mo Lin asked with a smile.

"Who wants to see you." Luo Qianqian sneered, "I'm just ...... It's just that I went to the Tower of the Inkman to hand in the quest and saw you on the way. ”

The Tower of the Ink Destroyer will not pass through the current road at all, but Mo Lin will not debunk Luo Qianqian's little lie like an elm head, but a trace of sweetness wells up in his heart.

"How's the job going? You seem to be tanned. Mo Lin looked at Luo Qianqian's dusty appearance and knew that she must have suffered a lot.

"Where's the dark?" Luo Qianqian hurriedly took out a small mirror to look at her face.

"Tease you." Mo Lin smiled bitterly, women really value their appearance the most, and this kind of joke can't be made in the future.

"Villain Mo Lin!" Luo Qianqian jumped to her feet angrily, "People are kind enough to come to see you......"

inadvertently leaked the secret in her heart, Luo Qianqian closed her mouth in time, but when she saw Mo Lin's smug smile, she felt even more aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I know that Qianqian thinks about me. I've always thought about you. Mo Lin saw that Luo Qianqian was about to explode, so he hurriedly coaxed her.

The young girl's ears were the softest, and when she heard Mo Lin's words with a bit of tenderness, Luo Qianqian was immediately satisfied. She took out the foreign specialties she brought to Mo Lin, and talked endlessly about the fun things on the way to the mission.

"You know, Sister Biluo has become my mentor." The first news that Luo Qianqian brought to Mo Lin was a surprise.

"Really?" Mo Lin was overjoyed, he still remembered the battle between Biluo and Xin Jiangzi that day. It was only by seeing their battle that Mo Lin knew what a true martial arts master looked like. although

Although Mo Lin saw a lot of master duels later, just as the first love was the most unforgettable, the impression left by Biluo's battle on Mo Lin will never be erased.

"Sister Biluo's Wind Scar Moon Shadow is quite powerful, you must study hard." Mo Lin said enviously. Although he had already opened the Light of the Wind, he still coveted the magical martial arts of the Wind Scar Moon Shadow that could conjure up many remnant clones.

"Sister Biluo said that the Wind Scar Moon Shadow can only learn after awakening the spiritual energy of the Navel Chakra." Luo Qianqian pursed her lips, "But I'm always missing a step, and I can't wake up for a long time, I'm really anxious." ”

"This kind of thing is not urgent. If you think about it all day, it's not good. Relax and put all the distractions away, and you may be successful. Mo Lin said.

Luo Qianqian pouted: "It's easy for you to say, as if you also understand." ”

"Hehe......" Mo Lin smiled perfunctorily, he didn't want to show his feet.

"But ah, Sister Biluo taught me other tricks." Luo Qianqian said happily.

"What is it?" Mo Lin asked hurriedly.

"The magic flower blooms and divides the swallow." Luo Qianqian said, "It's just right for the new Yin and Yang Twin Blades you gave me." ”

Farewell in the City of Hundred Soldiers that day, Mo Lin took away Luo Qianqian's Yang Blade, and after returning to the Ink Village, he used good materials to recreate a pair of Yin and Yang blades for Luo Qianqian in addition to forging the sword.

Mo Lin drew inferences from the soldier's sword-forging skills, and the Yin and Yang double-edged blades created were of high quality, and Luo Qianqian was overjoyed to receive the gift.

"Show me a show." Mo Lin has seen the blue magic flower bloom, which is indeed a powerful trick.

Luo Qianqian's hand flickered, and the yin and yang blades appeared in her palm, and the two blades rotated quickly around her palm, like two black swallows flying high.

True Qi flowed above the blade, and Luo Qianqian had already cultivated to the advanced realm of True Qi, and she was only one step away from awakening spiritual energy. Although her progress is not as fast as Yang Limolin's, she can win the solid foundation layed, which will be of great benefit to her future cultivation.

Luo Qianqian's clothes fluttered, jumping in the air, her posture was pretty and moving, and between her every move, the demeanor of the young girl was quietly displayed, but it made Mo Lin's heart move more than the exquisite knife technique.

A set of magic blossom and a set of dividing Feiyan's sword techniques were quickly completed, and Mo Lin applauded vigorously.

"How?" Luo Qianqian asked Molin with anticipation.

Mo Lin scratched his hair and said: "The tricks are very subtle, but they don't seem to be as chic as Sister Biluo." ”

Luo Qianqian pouted: "It turns out that you can see it too......"

Mo Lin analyzed the inadequacy of her tricks to Luo Qianqian: "The tricks of the magic flower are ruthless, and they are the killing moves used when they are approaching step by step; The Fen Feiyan is light and elegant, and it is a skill when maneuvering around to avoid the enemy. But in your hands, it doesn't seem to make a difference. ”

"You have a point." Luo Qianqian nodded and said, "It's the same as Sister Biluo said, I can't see that your vision is so tricky." ”

Mo Lin smiled proudly, after all, he had been immersed in Zhu Pingman Xiaobai for a long time, if he didn't even have this bit of eyesight, it would be too incompetent.

"Okay, I'll not tell you, I'm going to go home and have a look. You can go to the house for dinner in the evening, and then you have to help me practice the sword. Luo Qianqian thought about Mo Lin's words for a while, and said reluctantly.

"Well, see you in the evening." Mo Lin sent Luo Qianqian away, and began to think about how to help Luo Qianqian awaken the spiritual energy without being discovered by her.

While thinking, Mo Lin returned home, Xiaobai poked his head out from under the bed, and asked sleepily: "Boss, did you have roast chicken today?" ”

"You can't eat and burn every day." Mo Lin said helplessly, after Xiaobai became a demon god, he was lazier and more greedy than before. Mo Lin even doubted that the so-called division of strength between demon kings and demon gods was measured by sleeping and eating?

Xiao Bai snorted, looking a little dissatisfied: "You bring milk to the mountain to feed Yueyao every day, and you don't care about me." ”

Seeing Xiaobai's jealous look, Mo Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "Xiaobai, aren't you jealous of Yueyao?" ”

"I didn't." Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and lazily fell down again.

Mo Lin wanted to tease Xiao Bai again, but saw it stand up suddenly, and a rare light bloomed in his eyes.

"Not good!" Xiaobai roared in a low voice, and jumped to the window with an arrow, twitching his nose vigorously.

Mo Lin was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"At least ten ink men have surrounded this place." Xiaobai sniffed quickly, "They appeared almost at the same time, and the decision is not a coincidence." ”

Mo Lin's heart was shocked, and he immediately thought of assassinating Shen Hong. For some reason, the panic that should have been there did not appear, but instead he breathed a long sigh of relief. Mo Lin knew what the result of his choice would be, it was like a sharp sword hanging above his head with a strand of hair, which could fall down and cut off his head at any time.

But when it came to the end, Mo Lin was relieved, what should come will always come, and you can't hide from it, since you have to stick to your beliefs, you have to have a responsible shoulder.

"Looks like it's coming for you." Xiaobai muttered, "I said I wanted you to destroy the evidence, but you just ......" It was halfway through speaking, and when he saw that Mo Lin's face was not good, he stopped his mouth in amusement.

"What now?" Xiaobai asked.

Mo Lin didn't know what to do, and he didn't even know what the purpose of the ink was.

"Do you want to rush out now, there are only ten people, it's too underestimating you and me." Xiaobai said disdainfully, "With your current strength, plus my words, you must at least send a few more powerful inkers." ”

Mo Lin waved his hand at Xiaobai, he wanted to make sure about the situation outside.

The inkers were getting closer and closer, and Mo Lin could already sense their breath. Judging from their aura, the lowest of the ten ink masters were all medium ink, and their spiritual energy was highly vigilant, and they had obviously entered a combat state.

Mo Lin's heart was a little cold, and everything in front of him showed that the Mo family's actions against him were by no means simple.

The nine ink men stopped, and the other slowly approached, until they walked to Mo Lin's door and stopped.

Mo Lin sighed, reached out and tied the red soul on the table around his waist, opened the cabinet again, and took out a few items to put on the furoshi.

The ink masters will act at any time, and once they really arrest people, Mo Lin's days in the Mo family will be over.

Maybe you can explain to Mo Ren what Shen Hong has done evil, but how to explain the power in his body. Will the Seven Great Families let him go of the scourge of the deep dragon soul?