"Get out of the way!" Looking at Di Shuye, who was motionless and had no intention of dodging, Mo who was sitting quietly on the threshold suddenly stood up and exhaled, and there was a rare trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"Dodge?, but can he do it?!" Ding Zhongyuan smiled evilly, the seven gray-white Wenqu stars around the pupils in his eyes turned rapidly like a compass several times, and the right hand that was originally clenched suddenly opened his five fingers, and then clenched again like lightning.

The sharp sound of "Xiu" like a whistle pierced the sky, and the pillar of light that originally wrapped the white chess pieces opened and closed like lightning with the change of Dingzhong's gestures, and a double wind poured ears, and Di Shuye was clamped in the center with a fierce head, and then the white chess pieces shot at the top of Di Shuye's head like lightning in the scream, and the strong wind that opened the stele and cracked the stone stirred up the dust on the ground, and a mushroom cloud flew up.

"Boy, it's over!" Ding Zhongyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom"

The dust was flying, and the ground of the entire small courtyard shook suddenly, and the ground, which had already been frozen to the point of being comparable to rocks, was splashed out by the debris of the blast.

"Arrogant stupid!" Mo was furious in his heart and scolded angrily, but his hand was not slow at all, the middle finger of his right hand was interlocked, and an orchid finger had already been pinched. Not far away, Dingzhongyuan's eyes stared, and the fingertips of the woman in black** were clasped with a drop of pitch-black ink.

"Poor Ink Road!" he snorted, and the ink in his hand popped out quickly, and what seemed to be a small drop of thick ink suddenly spread out after leaving his hand, as if it was not a drop of ink that popped out of his hand, but a bucket of thick ink that was splashed out.

The thick ink turned into a pitch-black pi lian volley and flew towards the center of the small courtyard, still halfway, suddenly split into two, turning into two narrow black satin, one reflected a faint streamer wrapped in Dingzhongyuan, and the other quickly probed to the center of the flying dust.

"Huh, you care about people, too?"

A flirtatious voice came out of the flying dust, and Mo, who was angry on the side, and Ding Zhongyuan, who was ready to meet the enemy, were stunned at the same time, and they all stopped their hands together, looking at the dust that rolled like a cloud of mist.

A shabby black shirt was covered with mud, and the originally neat black hair had turned earthy yellow, messily tangled on his head, his right hand was slightly fanned, and the sharp palm wind swept away the dust in front of him, and Di Shu walked out with a dirty face.

"I said, gray hat, fortunately this winter, the ground in my house is really frozen, if it is a hot day, wouldn't you dig a well for me for free?" Looking at the stunned Dingzhongyuan, Di Shuye smiled and looked at his palm with satisfaction, "The strength of the body can barely be seen!"

"Bastard!" Mo scolded in a low voice, but the look of relief that gradually spread in her eyes took her mind.

"You...... Are you all right?" Ding Zhongyuan was taken aback, his name was Ding Zhongyuan, and this move 'One Word Ding Zhongyuan' was also his strongest attack, but this strongest blow didn't hurt the other party?

What made Ding Zhongyuan even more shocked was that from beginning to end, Wenqu Xing had never appeared in the eyes of this guy opposite, that is to say, after fighting for so long, this guy didn't use cultivation power at all!

Without a trace, he glanced at his companion behind him, Ding Zhongyuan looked at Di Shuye coldly, and suddenly shouted: "You are from the Eastern Continent?"

"Uh......" Di Shuye blinked, didn't this guy participate in the Eight Great Sects for fifty years? As long as the people who participated in this grand event, almost all of them knew Di Shuye, after all, it was a battle that made people cry and laugh, but it was a joke in the original competition.

Taking advantage of the slight distraction between Di Shuye and the others, Ding Zhongyuan suddenly shook his right hand, and a white chess piece smashed into the house on the side with a whistling wind.

"Bastard!" Di Shuye's face changed greatly, every grass and tree here recorded the bits and pieces of his father-in-law, how could he allow Dingzhongyuan to be destroyed? But Dingzhongyuan's hand was too fast and too sudden, Di Shuye's attack was a step too late after all.

"Boom!" As soon as he ran to the kitchen, the white chess piece had already slashed through a white light and slammed into the kitchen wall, and the dilapidated kitchen collapsed under Di Shuye's desperate gaze.

Di Shu stayed where he was, letting the overturned dirt and stones fall head-on, not dodging or dodging.

Dingzhongyuan's companions made a look, the three of them suddenly scattered and retreated, one climbed over the left wall, the other crossed the right wall, Dingzhongyuan ran out of the courtyard door, ran away, Mo chased a few steps, paused at his feet, looked back at Di Shuye, who was still in the ruins, frowned, and no longer chased out......

"Are you okay!" The cold voice, like a piece of ice, was thrown into the boiling memory, Di Shuye suddenly woke up, looked at the collapsed kitchen, and began to clean up without saying a word.

"If you want the Chess Sect's brigade to kill, you can continue to clean up!" Mo shook his head, sighed lightly, and suddenly spoke.

Di Shuye seemed to be deaf and expressionless, rummaging through the surviving pots and pans in the ruins.

"Your stepfather is dead, even if this house is fine, will your stepfather be able to come back to life?" Mo Leng snorted.

Di Shuye, who had just pulled out a bowl from the ruins, was slightly stunned, and said without replying: "My father-in-law is still alive!"

"Huh?" Mo was stunned for a long time, the cloak moved slightly, obviously she didn't expect Di Shuye to say this, she knew about the death of Di Shuye's stepfather a few years ago, and after being stunned for a while, Mo scolded angrily: "Since your father-in-law is still alive, what are you still guarding this house as a baby?"

Hearing this, Di Shuye's whole body was shocked, yes, I'm not sure if my father-in-law is alive or dead, no one is missing, what am I doing guarding the house?

"If a person is always immersed in memories, it will never be possible to move forward, no matter whether your stepfather dies or not, you have to walk the road in the future, what can you do if your stepfather is not dead? Are you just trying to find him, and then throw yourself into his arms, and say heartbreakingly, I want to kill you? You are an adult, it is time to have your own responsibility, do you still think you were the child you were eight years ago?"

The ink, which had always been as cold as a piece of cold iron, was pouring endlessly at this time, standing in front of Di Shuye and began to count.

In the virtual pot space, Tianpai Shui laughed wildly, although his expression was extremely exaggerated, but his eyes were full of joy and relief.

"Good scolding, good talk! Xiao Ye needs such words too much to wake up his heart, he seems to be tough but weak in his heart, he seems to be ruthless but is actually cowardly in his heart, his father's affairs have pressed him for eight years, resulting in him for eight years, ** is immersed in memories, alas, blame me, seeing that he is still a child, I can't bear it...... Good, good, good, this girl said it well, with the wisdom of Xiaoye, I believe that after this time, the surname will change greatly!"

On the side of the blue bird and the three-eyed cow, you look at me, I glared at you, what did the white-bearded old man babble?

Under the cold moonlight, Mo's chest rose and fell, and he counted Di Shuye, but his mouth was dry.

"That's what I'm talking about, it's up to you whether you figure it out or not, I just want to tell you that the people of the Chess Sect should be killed soon!" After speaking, Mo walked into the room, ready to boil some water and moisten his dry throat.

There was not a drop of water left in the kettle in the clinker house, and he glanced at Di Shuye in the courtyard, picked up the kettle, and walked to the edge of the large vat in the courtyard that was pressed under the ruins. I don't know what kind of material this vat is made of, the kitchen collapsed, the roof beams, the wooden rafters, stones, etc., did not break it.

Unveiled the cotton cylinder cover on the top of the tank, there was not a lot of water in it, and it had already formed ice cubes, Mo reached out of his palm, and gently split down two ice cubes, but suddenly found that there was still some water at the bottom of the water tank that had not been frozen.

Mo was happy in his heart, after all, water is always much easier and faster to boil than ice, put down the kettle in his hand, prepared to tilt the water tank, and poured out some water, this pull, did not knock down the water tank.

"The winter in the Western Continent is really good, and a water tank is frozen on the ground. Muttering in his heart, Mo slightly exerted his cultivation power and pulled the water tank again, but the strange thing was that the water tank did not move at all, and the water tank was still motionless when he increased his force a little again.

"It's weird!" Mo instantly judged that there was something strange about this water tank.

"Di Shuye, come here!" beckoned to Di Shuye, and Mo shouted in a low voice.

Di Shuye was drunk by the ink, and Wuzi was still in a daze, but he heard the sound of the ink a little hastily, and staggered over.

"This big tank is greasy, if you don't mind, I'll do it!" Mo Shen asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Di Shuye asked in a daze, and then reached out to pull the water tank, and when he pulled it, he found that the water tank was indeed wrong, and the bottom of the tank should be firmly combined with the ground.

"Try to turn it!" Finding it strange, Di Shuye perked up, and carried the edge of the water tank with both hands, urging the cultivation force, twisting it clockwise.

"Rolling ......" The slight opening sound of the machine sounded, and the big water tank was really twisted, Di Shuye looked down and saw that the water tank was not rotating in place, but moved to the side, and the ground at the bottom of the tank was slightly concave, revealing an iron plate glowing with cold light, and there was a small iron ring on the iron plate.

After hesitating for a moment, Di Shuye leaned down and grabbed the iron ring, and lifted it hard, but the iron plate did not move at all.

"Cultivation power!" Mo reminded in a low voice, Di Shuye nodded, urging the cultivation power to lift the iron ring again, only to hear a click, the iron plate turned over, and the opening of a black hole was revealed.

Mo flipped his wrist, a small moonstone appeared in his hand, the two looked at each other, both saw each other's meaning, nodded, no longer hesitated, Di Shuye jumped into the cave first, and Mo then jumped in.

After the two of them entered, they only heard the sound of 'rolling' on the top of their heads, the iron plate automatically closed, and the sound of the big water tank turning on it could be faintly heard, which was obviously automatically restored.

"There's also a machine here, so I think the iron plate was opened from the inside. Mo pointed to a conspicuous hole behind him and whispered.

Di Shuye pondered silently, there was such a mysterious place in the hut where he had lived for eight years, it seemed that his father-in-law was really not an ordinary person. Raise your eyes and take a look, this is a rectangular secret room, about three or four meters long and wide, not very large, because it is closed all year round, and the air in the room is quite dirty. (To be continued.) )