Early in the morning, Mo Qingyan took his son to the Dragon Mansion, and under the leadership of the servant, the two walked through the long corridor and came to the hall.

The two walked into the hall, and the plaque of "Life is the Ambition" came into view, and under the plaque, a giant dragon with teeth and claws, swallowing clouds and spitting fog was carved on the wall, looking sacred and majestic.

"Empty, all the way, what do you think?"

Thinking of the familiar scenes all over the Dragon Mansion along the way, and then looking at the former playground-like hall, Mo Kong inadvertently remembered his childhood, but his father's inquiry still pulled back his thoughts.

After thinking about it again, Mo Kongjue replied with mixed feelings: "Father, this place is still the same as before. ”

"Yes, five years have passed, and it's still the same here as before, it's just that things are not people, I and you Uncle Long are old, and you and Qingyu have grown up, hahahaha!" As he spoke, Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"Uncle Long and his father are still in the prime of life, where are they old?"

Hearing his son's question, Mo replied lightly: "Empty, there are some things that you will understand later." ”

Seeing his father like this, Mo Kongjue remained silent again.

After a while, a hearty laugh came, and Long Pocheng walked over with the laughter.

"To put it mildly, I'm late, I didn't have to wait long. ”

"It's okay, we just arrived. ”

Apologies to Mo lightly, Long Pocheng saw Mo Kongjue on the side, and said with a smile: "Empty, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I'm even more upright, I think it won't be long before your father will retire." ”

Uncle Long laughed, the emptiness is now less than one-tenth of his father's, and there are still many things that need to be mentioned by his father. ”

"Hahaha, empty, where did you learn this book in the past few years, and like your father, it will be sour to be too humble. ”

"Uncle Long, the emptiness is just telling the truth, it is Uncle Long who thinks highly of it. ”

"Oh, that emptiness means that Uncle Long's vision is not good. ”

Mo Kongjue regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and when he saw this, he hurriedly replied: "Kongjue is definitely not what he meant, Kongjue said the wrong thing, please forgive Uncle Long." ”

"Break the city, it's the first time in so many years that it's empty, don't freak him out!" Mo Qingyan finally helped his son out of the siege.

"Hahaha, lightly, it turns out that you are also so protective of calves!"

"Hahahaha!" the two of them laughed like this, leaving Mo Kongjie standing dry aside.

"Alright, with all that said, sit down. ”

As the two of them took their seats, the servants also served tea and snacks in a timely manner, but Mo Kongjie was still standing by his father's side.

"Huh, why don't you sit down? What, you're still polite to Uncle Long?"

"Empty, sit, drink tea, eat some snacks, the snacks in Longfu are better than at home." ”

Seeing that his father said this, Mo Kongjue still sat down, but he didn't move the water and food in front of him.

"To put it mildly, in fact, there is nothing important to come today, I just want to see the emptiness. ”

"Hahaha, broken city, I told the void, and the void also knows, so you don't have to go around like this. ”

"Oh, you've already said it, what do you think?"

Seeing Uncle Long ask himself, Mo Kongjue hurriedly got up, lowered his head, and clasped his fists with both hands to Uncle Long, and said: "Kongjue is already a shadow, and he will definitely perform all the duties of the shadow, please rest assured Uncle Long." ”

After listening to Mo Kongjue's answer, Long Pocheng also knew what he meant, thinking that some things were not in a hurry, so he said with a smile: "Light words, I haven't seen you for a few years, but the emptiness is becoming more and more regular, not at all like that stinky boy in our family, I don't understand anything!"

"Breaking the city, Qingyu is also very good, every time he sees me, he respects me very much, and he is very polite, don't talk about him like that. ”

"Hmph, that stinky boy has half of your family's emptiness, and I will burn high incense, and you don't speak for him, don't I know what virtue he has?"

After finishing speaking, Long Pocheng seemed to think of something again, so he said to Mo Kongjue: "Kongjue, I still have something to talk about with your father, you go to Qingyu first, he is still practicing martial arts in the old place, you should know." ”

"Got it, Uncle Long. Father, the child retired first. ”

"You go first. So, Mo Kongjue withdrew from the hall.

"Drink, drink, drink!" In this slightly hot morning, a young man wearing a martial arts uniform was sweating and waving the sword in his hand, and the air was filled with the sound of the long sword breaking through the air, and the dripping water stains on the ground indicated the boy's efforts.

On the side, a slender boy was watching carefully.

After about some time, the boy was tapped on the shoulder.

"Father, you're here. ”

"Well, emptiness, after watching it for so long, do you have any gains? You can let go and say, here your Uncle Long is not here, only our father and son, you don't have to be restrained, I know that the trial does not have such a big impact on your state of mind, so our father and son can still be like before, I am right, empty. ”

Seeing that his father said this, remembering that he had a very pleasant quarrel with his father last night and raising him for so many years, Mo Kongjue still returned to his former appearance, and said to his father: "Father, I'm sorry, Kongjue is wrong." ”

"It's out of the way, empty, you can tell me what you think of Qingyu first. ”

Looking at the boy in front of him, Mo Kongjue felt very helpless, so he had to say: "Father, is this Long Qingyu? This is different from what you said, he looks very weak, I don't want you to talk about a young hero, I don't even see a little heroism, there is a lot of stupidity." ”

Hearing this, a slightly old and deep voice replied: "Hehehe, emptiness, do you really think Qingyu is weak? ”

Seeing Long Qingyu sweating hard, Mo Kongju didn't have many feelings, but his face was very disappointed and disdainful, and said: "He is stronger on the outside, I don't know how much stupidity he has inside." Father, take a good look at him, although he is tall and big, and his strength seems to be passable, but he does not choose a big axe, heavy hammer and other powerful heavy weapons since he was a child, but he chooses a thin long sword, and swings the long sword as a heavy weapon, you say he is not stupid, I really don't know what this stupid big man thinks in his heart, and then he doesn't know how much it costs to buy a sword in his life. Besides, father, take a good look at it, I don't dare to compliment him on his slow sword speed, I can't see how many skills are hidden in it, it's purely by brute force, I think it's better to give him a burning stick directly, and he can bluff people more than this when he swings it, hey, he's so stupid, he really doesn't have the talent of Uncle Long at all. ”

Mo Qingyan listened to his son's tirade, the green tendons on his head slowly became entangled, and said to his son with a wry smile: "Hehehe, empty, this time you are wrong, although not everyone is as talented as your Uncle Long, but everyone has everyone's advantages, after all, people can't look good." In fact, I also know that Qingyu may not be suitable for practicing long swords, but he is still quite imposing when he plays it, and the traditional weapon of the Long family is a sword, Qingyu is just following the public, what does he think in his heart, I think you will know in the future. ”

After listening to his father's words, he finally sold himself a pass, and then looked back at Long Qingyu's serious practice, Mo Kongjue had an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and said disdainfully: "Hmph! I think he is stupid, he is really stupid, anyway, I haven't seen any advantages in him after watching it for so long, momentum is momentum, but what is the use of momentum, but not every enemy will buy his account and be scared away by him." It's really, if you don't know how to use a sword, you can't use a sword, and my father doesn't have to favor him so much for Uncle Long, obviously he is stupid and so weak, my father actually wants me to protect such a person, seeing him like this, he will definitely be a burden to drag his feet in the future, and he will die of trouble. Father, why does our family have to protect such weak people? ”

After Mo Qingyan listened, he patted his son's head and said to him: "Emptiness, in this world, there are many things that are destined by birth, and there are many things that can not be judged by what you see with your eyes. Hey, you're still young, you may not understand, but you'll understand these words later, you know, he's a person worth following all your life, empty. With that, he smiled meaningfully at his son's bored face.

Hearing this, Mo Kongjue had no choice but to pout, and then said to his father lightly: "Hmph, what, it's impossible for me to follow such a person for a lifetime, at most it's just protection, because he is too weak, and I don't like weak people by nature." Looking at his stupid appearance, I was upset when I looked at it. No, I can't stand it, it's better for me to teach him a good lesson, father, you see, I haven't lived in vain for so many years. So, Mo Kongjue flew out of the corner and attacked Long Qingyu.

Looking at Mo Kong's light body, Mo Qingyan smiled quite contentedly.

"Hey, the stupid big guy in front of you who is using a sword, your sword is crying, you know? Don't make it look like a burning stick? What are you doing waving it around? Besides, the burning stick is used to stab, what are you doing? Oh, I know, as a young master in fine clothes and jade food, I may not have seen what a burning stick looks like. Otherwise, you're chasing flies? But the flies shouldn't have gotten up early in the morning. Hey, big fool, can you tell me what you're doing with it? I'm curious to see you waving around. A strange voice suddenly sounded around Long Qingyu. Because the speed of movement was too fast, Long Qingyu couldn't determine the specific location of Mo Kongjue.

"Who?, look at the sword!" As he spoke, Mo Kongjue, who was about to attack from behind, made Long Qingyu react instantly, and stabbed at the originally empty place behind him.

It's a pity that the stabbing of the long sword didn't interrupt the speech, and the black shadow continued to approach Long Qingyu.

"Hmph, it looks stupid and stupid, but the battle instinct is good, it's just a pity that it's too slow!" As he spoke, Mo Kongjue moved his body slightly, dodging the long sword that seemed to be slowly slashing in front of him, and then his right palm quickly slashed at Long Qingyu's wrist holding the sword.

The afterimage flashed, and with a clang, Long Qingyu's painful big hand still let go of the sword in his hand, and the long sword smashed on the ground like this, which also hit Long Qingyu's self-confidence hard.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Mo Kong took a step back, put his reddened and trembling right hand behind his back, and said to Long Qingyu with a mockery: "Tut-tut, stupid big man, look at you, it turns out that you are a strong person in the middle, and you can't even hold a sword steadily, so what kind of sword do you use, what a fool, you have eaten for so many years in vain." ”

After Long Qingyu saw the slightly slender Mo Kongjue, he asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why did you sneak attack me? I have never seen you, why did you appear at my house? Say it quickly! What is your purpose, if you don't say it, I will do it." ”

Mo Kong sneered, interrupted Long Qingyu's words, and laughed: "Hahaha, stupid big man, what if you don't say it? Just call someone to arrest me? Okay, I'll tell you who I am, you listen to me seriously." ”

Hearing this, Long Qingyu relaxed his vigilance and waited earnestly for Mo Kong's next step.

However, as expected, Mo Kongjue looked at Long Qingyu's serious appearance and chuckled: "Actually, it doesn't matter to you who I am, it's just that little brother I'm bored today, I came out for a walk, I accidentally passed by here, and I saw that you were alone there in vain, so I couldn't help but come out and point at you." ”

Hearing this, looking at Mo Kongjue, who seemed to be younger than himself, laughed at himself, Long Qingyu said a little angrily: "Are you kidding me!" Cut, I didn't bother to call someone to arrest you, because it was enough to catch you with myself, and then we would see what else you had to say!"

"Oh. Mo Kongjue didn't pay much attention to Long Qingyu's attack, and still smiled contemptuously as just now: "Hehehe, the momentum is good, but it can't bluff me, because it's still too slow, let me give you insight!" While speaking, Mo Kongjue did not retreat, but dodged forward in the face of Long Qingyu's attack. Seeing this, the black shadow that was originally in the corner flashed away.

At this moment, the inkrobe that rose without wind suddenly fell from the sky and rested between the two, blocking the attack route of the two. Suddenly, the somewhat white palm stretched out from the ink robe easily grasped the wrists of the two of them, and said to Mo Kongjue: "Empty, it's time to stop." ”

Long Qingyu's fist was suddenly grabbed, and he couldn't pull it out even if he had all his strength, and said viciously to the black-robed man: "Who are you! Let go of me! Be careful that I'm not polite to you!"

"Hahaha, Qingyu, I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, you don't know me?. The familiar hearty greeting came into Long Qingyu's ears.

Listening to the familiar voice, Long Qingyu looked up at the person who came, and when he saw his appearance clearly, he said in surprise: "Uncle Mo, how could it be you, what are you doing here?" Then, thinking of Mo Kongjue, Long Qingyu said to Mo lightly in anger: "Uncle Mo, let me go quickly, today I will teach this bastard boy a good lesson! ”

Mo Kongjue, who was grabbed by the wrist, gave up his desire to attack and responded: "Cut, stupid big man, you can only learn from others even when you say something, I'm starting to worry about your life, really." ”

Looking at Long Qingyu's more serious appearance, and hearing Mo Kongjue's words, Mo Qingyan could only helplessly say to him: "Qingyu, Kongjue is joking with you, don't take it seriously, I want him to make amends for you, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

Hearing this, Mo Kong was unconvinced and said: "Father, I don't want to make amends to him, it's just that he can't hold the sword himself, and I didn't use any force to drop his sword." ”

Seeing that Mo Kongjue was getting more and more energetic, Mo said softly: "Okay, Kongjue, you should stop in moderation." ”

After that, a deep shout came from the side, "Old man Mo, what are you stopping them from doing, are you allowed to bully our family Qingyu, and Qingyu is not allowed to fight back?"

"Father?"

"Uncle Long?"

After hearing this, Mo said lightly to the source of the voice: "Breaking the city, the emptiness is just a joke, if it's not true, I will ask him to apologize to Qingyu." ”

Hearing this, the owner of the voice did not give up, and continued: "Hahaha, what a joke, I don't care if I don't apologize, I see that you stopped them, do you want to joke with me too, lightly." ”

Mo smiled bitterly: "Breaking the city, why are you so serious, they are all juniors, and there is nothing to mix with, just forget it." ”

Long Pocheng heard this and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to be serious, I only know that if it's on the battlefield, no one cares about your juniors or seniors! As long as you don't die, you have a chance to fight back!"

Mo Qingyan listened and said loudly: "Break the city, what are you talking about now!"

The atmosphere slowly became heavy, Mo Kongjue listened to the conversation between the two, put away his rather playful thoughts, and said to Long Pocheng: "Uncle Long, the emptiness is wrong, please punish you!"

Hearing this, Long Qingyu frowned tightly, and said loudly to Long Pocheng: "Father, I want to compete with him in a dignified manner, can you please do it?"

Long Pocheng said to his son with some annoyance: "Hmph! You are still competing with others in a dignified manner, and if you lose, you will be defeated, do you still have any reason?"

Listening to his father's reprimand, Long Qingyu hung his head in frustration, but muttered in his mouth: "Didn't you just say that you want me to fight back? ”

Mo Qingyan listened to Long Qingyu's words, looked at Long Pocheng who was about to have a seizure, let go of the hands of the two, reached out and patted Long Qingyu's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you don't know each other." Qingyu, although it seems that the two of you know each other now, I still introduce you. ”

Then he pulled Mo Kongjue to his side and introduced him to Long Qingyu: "Qingyu, this is my child Kongjue, he will be your shadow in the future, you must get along well in the future." ”

Hearing this, Long Qingyu struggled to shake off the hand on his head, looked at Mo Kongjue, and then said to Mo lightly: "Uncle Mo, I don't want any shadow, I can do it alone, and multiple people are a burden! Look at his thin appearance, I'm afraid that he only eats Chinese cabbage every day, so he can only win me by sneak attack." ”

After hearing Long Qingyu's words of not admitting defeat, Mo Kong said angrily: "What are you talking about! I'm a burden! What are you, you stupid." What can only win you by sneak attack, it's obvious that you are too slow to react, so I'm embarrassed to say it. ”

Long Qingyu counterattacked: "I'm not a big fool, I'm just growing taller, how can I be like you, like a sick seedling, wilted cabbage!"

Mo Kongju shot back: "What kind of sick seedling, I'm just white, you are a big fool, black and not slippery." ”

Looking at the quarrel between the two, Mo sighed lightly and said to Long Pocheng: "Hey, it seems that they still know each other, but it's really good to be young." ”

Long Pocheng replied with his hands behind his back: "Hehe, yes, these two stinky boys seem to be quite compatible." ”

"Hahahaha"

In the midst of laughter, a red sun slowly occupied the airspace.