You Lingxi carried Mo Ming back to Mo's house, gently and flattened the black-clothed young farmer on the ground, and also put Mo Yujian beside Mo Ming.

You Lingxi turned his face sideways and looked at the two guards, without saying a word, he stepped down, and his body jumped up a few feet, scattered in the wind and in the light.

After all, the Mo family can be regarded as a prestigious force on the rivers and lakes, and it is naturally impossible for the guards to be idle. When the young owner returned from death like this, and saw this indistinguishable white-clothed swordsman disappear out of thin air, although they were all dumbfounded, they were all out of order.

Mo Ming was soon sent to the hospital, and the young lady Yin Li also went to the hospital with the maid Qu'er for the first time.

Qu'er was very strange, and she was also very angry, the young owner was so seriously injured, and the lady who was usually gentle and gentle was nowhere to be seen. Seeing that the young lady became a little tearful person, Qu Er also twitched in her heart.

It was dark, and in addition to the doctor and three or two maids in the hospital, there was only Qu'er, who was lying on the table and sleeping lightly, and Yin Li, who was also tired and asleep by the bed.

Mo Ming slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that her whole body, she could hardly find any place that didn't hurt or hurt. I was about to sit up, but the wound on my chest seemed to be about to open again, so I had to give up. Looking at the slender white hand on his chest, Mo Ming couldn't help but put his hand up, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Fortunately, my generation married a wife like Yin Li.

Although Yin Li cried for a long time, she also didn't eat the water and rice, and her body was about to be hollowed out, so she was so tired that she fell asleep. But Mo Ming's hand was on his own, and he naturally sensed it. Yin Li also woke up quickly, and when she saw her husband lying on the bed covered in bandages and smirking, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yin Li's laughter also made Qu'er wake up. As soon as Qu Er saw that the young owner had woken up, the young lady was smirking there, stretched her waist and went out.

"Lil, lift me up. ”

Yin Li gently hammered Mo Ming's chest, Mo Ming cried out in pain, this Yin Li was not distressed, and covered her mouth and laughed again.

"Lil, you're going to murder your husband!"

If these words are heard by outsiders, I am afraid that no one will dare to believe them, and this will come out of Mo Ming's mouth.

Soon Qu'er also came back, she went to the kitchen to ask for some rice porridge and tonic soup, and helped Yin Li to make Mo Ming sit up. Yin Li was still nagging there endlessly while feeding Mo Ming, where is this lady, she is clearly an old mother.

It was almost late at night, and it was rare that the owner of the village, Mo Sang, who was extremely strict with Mo Ming, suddenly came to visit the medical center.

He was still solemn and full of energy, as usual, wearing a tailor-made all-black robe and carrying a pitch-black long sword.

Although this sword is exquisite, if it is compared with the Mo Yu sword, it is like copper coins versus gold, and it cannot be the same. Mo Ming, Yin Li and the same song all held their breath and were silent. However, the three of them were stunned, if it weren't for the courtesy, they would have to rub their eyes vigorously, for fear that they would be wrong.

The owner, he, he was actually laughing. The smile was unusually kind, yes, kind.

Not to mention Yin Li's song, even Mo Ming, he has never seen Mo Sang, and he can laugh.

A gentleman's words and deeds must not be more than an inch or less. Words should be courteous, and the pace should be consistent.

After Yin Li saluted, she was also quite knowledgeable and led Qu'er to pack her things and leave the hospital, leaving the father and son alone to spend time together.

Mo Ming was seriously injured and couldn't get up, and seeing her father's eyes full of love, she couldn't adapt at once. He looked at his father carefully again, he was still handsome and extraordinary at nearly half a hundred years old, and he was heroic.

If you can continue to be like this, and gradually grow old with the years, it will also be a blessing.

Mo Sang opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't make a sound.

Mo Ming spoke first, and he asked, "Father, are you familiar with Mr. Yadou?"

When Mo Sang heard this name, he was not surprised, he still smiled, and he said softly: "It's just a mother-in-law who no one wants, she is old, and she hates to marry very much." ”

When Mo Ming heard this, his father could not help but laugh out loud.

Helplessly, the laughter was not well controlled, and there was a pain all over the body, especially the wound of the sword on the left collarbone.

Mo Sang stopped laughing, looked at his only son again, and said in the same voice: "Little bitter tea, if you are not a child of the Mo family, or you ······"

"If I weren't a child of the Mo family, with such a body and bones, I'm afraid I wouldn't live to be six or seven years old. ”

When Mo Sang heard this, he laughed again. Indeed, what this child drags down him the most is this uncompetitive body. But fortunately, no matter how bad this body is, it is better than his two cousins.

"Father, what is the Heavenly Tribulation?"

He remembered that he was found by his father that day when he entered Qinglan, but Mo Sang did not blame him, his father gave up on himself?

"Heavenly Tribulation, if it is Chang'an in the world, why bother to fight with the sky. Mo Sang clenched his fists, released it again, and continued, "My father is now cultivating to the Triple Realm of Suppression, and it is also for the sake of this human world, in the final analysis, it is just the greed of the rats. ”

Mo Ming was about to argue, but Mo Sang didn't give him this chance, but what he said next made Mo Ming sleepless all night.

"My son Xuandi, I am willing to be the king and enter Jinling City!"

The throne changes hands, and the Mo family is the king?

Second cousin, he?

The rats are greedy for life, can it be excessive?

If Zhu Jiannan and the fisherman boy swapped fates and had a seventy long life, would he refuse?

Before the weak crown, the world's first wise man knew everything about the name Mo Xuandi on his "Yuluan List" for four years, from Mo Ming was fifteen years old to he was nineteen years old, and he was on the top list for four years.

Knowing everything, he wrote a sentence next to the three words of Mo Xuandi, "Wine sword calligraphy and painting, smiling and proud of the world".

No one understands why a wise man would write these eight words.

Wine, sword, calligraphy, painting?

Smiling proudly?

Although they don't understand the specific meaning, most people believe that this is the affirmation of the talent of the young master of the Mo family by the wise man.

At the age of sixteen, he entered the peak of the ancestors, and at the age of eighteen, how many people in the world?

At that time, the ink tea was in the limelight, and it was the same generation. However, his father Mo Sang was still strict and never let up on him. At that time, Mo Ming didn't understand that he was already the first person of his generation, and he was also the most optimistic young man in the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, why he had never had an admission like a nod from his father.

At the age of twenty, the peak realm of the flood wilderness, but the peak realm of the flood wilderness is still the flood realm.

At the age of twenty-four, he has been stagnant for four years, and there is no sign of breaking the border.

This is normal for ordinary people, but the Venerable Duhan Lou, who is the same age as himself, broke through the Hongmeng Realm at the age of nineteen and replaced him as the first person of his generation.

It's already crowded.

It's already crowded!

Mo Ming didn't answer, Mo Sang didn't continue to ask, he still smiled lovingly, he stretched out his hand, as if to touch the side of his only son's face. But he gave up, after all, he was no longer a child, he had a wife, and he would have children in the future.

Mo Sang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, time, time, is the fairest for everyone, and the most ruthless is time. Unknowingly, his child is already so old. Yes, it's been so big.

"When the injury is healed, let's start cultivating the Amorous Sword. ”

Amorous Sword?

These three words, Mo Ming has waited for too many years, even if he is already twenty-four, but the cultivation of this Mo Yu Sword is just proficient in the ruthless sword, and the dabbling in the amorous sword is just a trick "When will the king return".

Mo Sang took down the Mo Yu sword hanging on the wall again, did not unsheath the sword, just looked at the scabbard, looked at the hilt, and asked, "Xiao Kucha, this sword, can it be handy?"

Mo Ming snorted, and Mo Sang hung the sword on the wall again, but took out a blue book from his sleeve and threw it at Mo Ming.

Mo Ming stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at the cover, and wrote "Flower Casting".

Flowers, cast?

He frowned and looked at his father, Mo Sang just straightened up, his face was kind, his hands were on his waist, he looked at himself like this, he didn't speak, he didn't make a sound. Mo Ming turned the first page, and there was a hairpin on it.

"It's boring in life, stealing art and casting magic for senior brothers, and making it a fancy god casting. ”

Mo Ming was a little confused, looked up at his father, and asked with a questioning look.

Mo Sang also stopped saying a word and explained: "My Daye inherited from Yu Liang, the beginning of the Dragon Emperor, and changed his name to Ye, do you understand?"

Mo Ming nodded, the first emperor of Daye, the Dragon Emperor, has a junior brother, called Hua Ye, that is, the ancestor of the Hua family, the current famous bow and arrow family.

It is reported that the Dragon Emperor originally promised to share the world equally with Hua Ye and the ancestors of the Zhu Mo family, and the Zhu Mo family naturally rejected the Dragon Emperor's kindness, but this Hua Ye legend did something quite absurd.

He actually took advantage of the Dragon Emperor's ascension to the court and split all the items in the Dragon Emperor's bedroom into two halves with a knife, and even the jade seal of the heirloom country was separated by him with a short knife.

This is why, there will be a line in the middle of Daye's jade seal after being sealed, but it is not that Daye has no skilled craftsmen, it is said that the Dragon Emperor issued an edict, the dragon bed can be replaced, the dragon pen can be replaced, and the jade seal of this country is only allowed to be decorated with gold and silver, and it must not be completely restored.

The reason for the Dragon Emperor is also very simple, because this half of the world is stored in his own place by Hua Ye.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and since the Long family is the lord of Daye, the people of the Hua family can naturally only be ministers or people. But the jade seal of the country, there is really no junior who dares to disobey the ancestors to completely restore it.

The words went astray, and the dragon golden knife that Hua Ye used to split the Dragon Emperor's bedroom into two was from the Dragon Emperor's hand. And the uncle of the Dragon Emperor is one of the most prestigious foundry masters in history, the evil Dao Qingyazi.

The Dragon Emperor has created a knife, three swords, and the same thorn, and distributed them to several close friends.

And Hua Ye stole the Dragon Emperor when he was in the same door, cast the famous sword Liufang and gave it to his friends, so that the second-generation master of Liufang won the sword sect in the world with a sword. After several tosses, in the end, the book "Flower Casting" compiled by Hua Ye somehow ended up in the Mo family.

"Each generation of the Mo family is in charge of the sword, about forty, and the Qi Yuan will overflow, if it is not vented, it will also damage the martial arts. And the sword-forging technique recorded in this book can enable the people of my Mo family to integrate the overflowing Qi energy into the sword-casting, if you cultivate to overflow in the future, you can also follow the description and cast the sword to give to friends. ”

It means that in order to avoid hurting one's body and affecting one's cultivation in the future, he will integrate the overflowing useless cultivation into the sword.

Mo Ming recalled his father's words, and suddenly noticed a sentence and asked, "Cast by my father?"

Mo Sang naturally expected it, he smiled, stroked his beard and replied: "It's for a junior." ”

"Oh, junior, what kind of man is he?"

"He's a scholar who was born in the wrong place. ”

Mo Ming was smart, and the first thing that came to mind was naturally the turquoise sword in Li Ganghong's hand, and he didn't ask if it was so. Mo Ming asked another question: "Zhongxi Hou, can you go?"

Mo Sang shook his head and said, "I have already lived in Zhuangzi, and I am afraid that I am still talking to your Grandpa Jian at this time." ”

"Father, how is Zhongxihou's cultivation?"

Mo Sang smiled, he was happy. He was glad that Mo Ming, this kid, would care about other people's cultivation, which meant that he was afraid that he had taken a fancy to Zhong Xihou. It is also good to have characters such as Zhong Xihou as a guideline.

"His cultivation is not bad, and he is the same as his father. After today, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see Zhongxi Hou out of his sword. ”

Mo Ming frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Child, can you be the realm of Hongmeng is the realm of the sky, if you are expected to return to Hongmeng in the future, if it is Hongmeng Triple, I am afraid that no one will pay attention. If you go further and go to the fourth or fifth level, you will understand how small the heavens and the earth used to be. If you shoot at will, heaven and earth will ignore it, and people of your generation will join forces to kill. ”

Mo Ming didn't understand, but listening to Mo Sang's words, it seemed that the five layers of Hongmeng were not rare. In the same way, it is as if you have stepped into that door, and although you can reach the heavens, you will be subject to many constraints.

Mo Sang didn't explain anymore, and then said: "All kinds of people in the world may be enemies of you, this Zhongxi Hou, you don't have to worry." ”

Mo Ming was puzzled, he knew a lot, and he also knew the role that Zhong Nanyan and King Jinling played in the rebellion in the past. But what King Jinling did later was indeed not a gentleman's doing.

If he is the Marquis of Zhongxi, he will vent all his grievances when he comes to Jinling City.

If this is the case, the Mo family will inevitably be implicated. But why did my father say that?

The boy wondered, how could the father not see it. Mo Sang looked at his child, for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like, in the past twenty years, why would he be so dissatisfied with his little bitter tea?

"Ming'er, do you know about the three princes of the previous dynasty?"

Mo Ming nodded, then frowned, after all, he was just a doll at that moment. If you are not in it, all you know is that others have recorded the oral biography of others, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"Ming'er, for my father, I ask you, what will you do if the business under my Mo family does not obey the order?"

"It's just a matter of giving the shopkeeper the name of the company and putting it in order. Mo Ming didn't think about it, and then couldn't help frowning.

Mo Sang nodded, and then said: "It's the same, the shopkeeper has been in charge of the business for a long time, and he has forgotten that my Mo family is the owner of the business." On weekdays, the account books handed over by the shopkeeper are true or false, and they will not pay too much attention to them, but after a long time, the account books handed over will become a loss, or a profit of ten taels, don't say your mother, even the first few bookkeepers will be angry. ”

Mo Ming's brows tightened, he had never cared about the situation of his own business, and he also understood that Mo Sang never cared.

Mo Ming was silent, and Mo Sang continued: "Although the ancestor of the Mo family is said to be the founder of the country, the minister is a minister after all, and it is not polite to mess up the duties of the courtier. ”

"Father, if someone breaks the etiquette, what should he do?"

Mo Sang sighed, paused for a few moments, and then said, "I wanted to protect myself, but it backfired. Ming'er, maybe promise your father?"

Mo Ming didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Father said it clearly, I don't dare to disobey." ”

"If one day you want to travel the rivers and lakes, do what you want to do. If one day, you want to disobey the ancestral teachings and become an official in the court, do the same. ”

Mo Ming's eyes widened, puzzled, but before he could speak, Mo Sang opened his mouth first and said, "But there is one thing that must not be done." Yinuo, this child, is always your younger brother. ”