Chapter 10 Conversation

Mo Wulou listened to his words, lowered his head and said nothing.

Maybe he is also sighing in his heart, why did the brothers who were once like brothers and sisters become like this in the end?

The fifth floor of the demon was silent, but Mo Qizhong still sighed: "Actually, fifth brother, you don't need to hide from me at all, since the battle thirty years ago, I knew that you deliberately lost to me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Wulou's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Qizhong's eyes, his eyes revealed a deep sense of surprise, as if asking, "Do you really know?"

Mo Qizhong shook his head and said, "Since you were a child, your martial arts talent has been extremely high, and you were selected as the successor of the ink sword at the age of twelve, and I didn't start learning the ink sword until I was eighteen years old. When I became the successor of the ink sword, your martial arts had already surpassed us of our peers by a lot. ”

"Everyone knows that the battle between the two edges of the Mo family is the final decision on the position of the Momen giant, but for hundreds of years, generations of giants have all been the descendants of the ink knife, in fact, when they chose you to inherit the ink knife, they made up their minds to train you to become a new generation of Mo family giants. And I'm just your foil. ”

Mo Qizhong smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "No one thought that in that battle thirty years ago, the end would be that Mo Jian won. Others didn't see the mystery, but I knew in my heart that you deliberately sold a flaw and lost under my sword. ”

"You can deliberately defeat me, and you can also disguise it without revealing a trace, so that the other Momen elders who are watching the battle can't see it at all, in fact, this already shows that your martial arts were higher than I don't know how many at that time, how could you lose to me?"

Mo Wulou looked at him and still didn't say a word, but his attitude was almost equivalent to acquiescing to Mo Qizhong's words just now, he did lose on purpose back then.

But why is all this?

Mo Qizhong looked at the fifth floor of the Demon, with deep pain and sympathy in his eyes: "As for the reason why you did this, I couldn't think of the reason at the time, and it took me several years to figure it out, the reason why you did this was completely out of your deep hatred for the Mo family!"

"Hate?" There seemed to be a flame burning in the eyes of the fifth floor of the demon, "Why should I hate the Mo family?"

Mo Qizhong said unceremoniously: "You hate the Mo family for depriving you of all your choices, you hate that you have been arranged by the Mo family from the beginning of the script of your life, you hate you for being like a chess piece on a chess game designed by others, you can't help yourself!"

The fifth floor of the demon was silent.

Mo Qizhong said in a deep voice: "So you want to resist, you want to fight, you don't want to obey others." That's why you deliberately lost to me in the Mo family's double-edged battle, pushing me to the position of the Mo family's giant!"

"And in the astonishment of the world, you pretended to be angry and angry, and turned against me, so that you left the Mo family, and even changed your name and surname, set up your own door, and no longer claimed to be a member of the Mo family. ”

"You are scheming, you do not hesitate to destroy your image in front of the world, and you have portrayed yourself as a small-minded villain who will repay you, but you just want to control your own destiny. ”

Mo Qizhong let out a long sigh and asked, "Fifth brother, have you really been able to control your own destiny over the years?"

The fifth floor of the demon was still silent.

The leaping flame in his eyes faded away.

Looking at the younger brother in front of him, who has regarded himself as an idol since he was a child, but at the moment he looks like he is ten years older than himself, he feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

The reputation and responsibility of the Mo family giants who have pressed on his shoulders in the past thirty years seem to be really not light.

In order to get rid of the control of others and change his own destiny, as well as the yearning for a free life in his heart, he pushed this younger brother to the position of the Mo family giant, would it be a little too selfish?

He was also sighing in his heart, in the past thirty years, has he really been able to live the free life he wants?

No.

It was only now that he realized that no matter how he struggled, in the end he would inevitably become a pawn in the hands of others, and he couldn't help himself.

Speaking of chess pieces, Mo Wulou remembered another person who had also become someone else's chess piece, and he couldn't help himself, and he unconsciously glanced in the direction of Ye Feng outside the woods.

Mo Qizhong knew a lot, but it was only a few scratches, he didn't know that the reason why the fifth floor of the Mo family chose to give up the position of the Mo family's giant, and even chose to leave the Mo family, was inseparable from the persuasion of Ye Zhiqiu, the junior brother who also left the Mo family.

Ye Zhiqiu was deeply moved by the grand plan he described and the bright future he showed.

Isn't this the glorious era that people in the world have dreamed of for thousands of years?

Isn't this also the peaceful world that the ink masters have been pursuing for thousands of years?

But in order to realize this plan, to realize this dream, and so that everything he does in the future will not affect the Mo family, he must give up the position of the Mo family's giant, and even give up the identity of the Mo family.

But compared to the glorious prosperity and the brilliant future, what is this little sacrifice?

Even if you give your own life, it's worth it!

At this moment, Mo Wulou once again strengthened his mind, and his vision became resolute again.

Mo Qizhong noticed the glance he glanced at Ye Feng, but he didn't notice the change in his heart at this moment.

He sighed and said, "Fifth Brother, since you and Senior Brother Ye Zhiqiu have left the Mo family, I also respect your choice, I have never disturbed your life in the past thirty years, but now, I have to come to you, because there is a very urgent matter." ”

The voice of the fifth floor of the demon was a little hollow, and it sounded emotionless: "What the hell is going on?"

Mo Qizhong said heavily: "I have actually been seriously ill for a long time, and today, there are not many days left. ”

Mo Wulou looked at him quietly, without a trace of surprise on his face, as if he had known about it a long time ago.

Thinking about it, since he had been secretly observing everything that happened when he was in Lanzhou City, maybe he already knew it when Mo Qizhong confessed his illness to Miss Cheng.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qizhong's mouth, and he said: "If I am gone, the Mo Sect will be leaderless, Fifth Brother, you have left the Mo family now, there are no other heirs of the Mo Knife, and the tradition of the Mo family's double-edged dispute no longer exists." ”

"So I thought about it, only by entrusting the position of the Mo family giant and the future of the Mo family to one person, can I rest assured. ”

With a glint of hope in his eyes, he said to the fifth floor of the demon: "This person is except for five

Brother, you are unexpected, don't think about it as a second person. ”

Mo Wulou looked at the hope in Mo Qizhong's eyes, and it took a long time before three words faintly popped out of his mouth: "Impossible!"

The hope in Mo Qizhong's eyes dimmed, and the voice in his throat sounded like even he didn't believe it was from him, full of despair: "But why?"

"You and I were both raised by the Mo family, even if the Mo family can't control your future because of this, at least we still owe the Mo family a favor. Don't you have the slightest responsibility and gratitude for the Mo family?"

Mo Wulou looked at his excited younger brother in front of him, where would he understand what he thought in his heart, only by staying away from the Mo family was the best protection for the Mo family.

What he was going to do, that grand plan, was completely unimaginable to Mo Qizhong, and even to the laymen in the world.

As for their opinion of his Demon Fifth Floor, he never took it to heart.

Since he has been regarded as a wicked person, he simply deserves it to the end!

The fifth floor of the demon shook his head slowly: "I have already left the Mo family, since the Mo family used me as a pawn and wanted to control my future, today, why should I care about its future?"

His voice was cold, and Mo Qizhong's heart was even colder.

He looked at the fifth brother in front of him, who he hadn't seen for thirty years, and felt as if he had never known the person in front of him, so strange.

The two grew up together since childhood, and in addition to the fact that this fifth brother is beyond ordinary people in terms of martial arts talent, his enthusiasm and pride, and his chivalrous heart, have deeply touched this younger brother.

And now, the person in front of him is not his former fifth brother, but the world-famous and terrifying God of Killing, the fifth floor of the Demon Sword Demon!

He could feel that there was a big secret hidden behind the fifth floor of the demon that exuded a dark aura, but what this secret was, even if it was his unusual ability to observe people, he couldn't see it at all.

Perhaps, it was this big secret that devoured the fifth brother he was once familiar with, leaving only the hard-hearted, ruthless magic knife in front of him!

Mo Qizhong sighed, or he really thought wrong, and he really came to the wrong place.

He didn't want to say another word, but slowly turned around and walked slowly in the direction of the valley.

His steps were heavy and swaying, and he looked a little unrelenting, which made people feel a little distressed.

But the fifth floor of the demon still stood in place and looked at his back coldly, without the slightest emotion.

At least not the slightest emotion could be seen on his face.

After walking a few steps, Mo Qizhong suddenly stopped, he didn't look back, just said lightly: "That kid, yes, it's a pity." ”

The fifth floor of the demon nodded lightly, he knew that Mo Qizhong was referring to Ye Feng who was standing outside the woods, and he also said lightly: "I know." ”

This conversation between the two is clueless, a little inexplicable, I don't know if the "pity" in Mo Qizhong's mouth is a pity that he met a ruthless master like Mo Wulou for a talent like Ye Feng, or does it refer to Ye Feng's future?

And the sentence "I know" on the fifth floor of the devil, what does he know?

The last sentence of the conversation between the two seemed to say nothing, and it seemed to say a lot.