When the situation in the world was extremely tense because of the changes in Liangguo, another bombshell was thrown out of the rivers and lakes.

Qilu... Ink City

This is a huge handover ceremony of the giant.

So today's Mocheng seems more serious and well-behaved than in the past.

Mr. Mo, who has the oldest qualifications and the highest status among the ink scholars, was dressed in a white robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and quietly looked at the panicked disciples below.

Mr. Mo suddenly announced his abdication this morning.

And he's going to be in retreat for three years.

For three years, more than a thousand days and nights, whether it is for the ink or the entire rivers and lakes, or even the general trend of the world, this is the beginning of a cause and effect that does not know blessings and misfortunes.

"Teacher... The disciple begs you to think about it again, right now the blue sky is about to move, and the Liang Kingdom is openly resisting the imperial court... At this time, the world needs our inkers... Why are you?" One of the disciples stood up from his seat and plucked up the courage to express his worries to the gentleman.

"Huh... Gongliangzao, do you have no faith in your senior brother like this? Although I am in retreat, he is still here. The smile on Mr. Mo's face was still faint.

"Senior brother, he, he, he's been looking for immortals everywhere and asking... Don't talk about love, don't talk about non-attack... If you don't believe in Tianzhi and don't worship ghosts, you're simply a wanderer... His every word and deed is not in line with what you have taught us, so how can we afford this heavy responsibility? Gongliang clenched his fists, and then stared at the old pavilion master, his eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gongliangzao said exactly what they wanted, their senior brother, who had always been idle clouds and wild cranes, how could he restrain his temperament and settle down now?

But none of them had the audacity to say it... Not to mention anything else, Senior Brother's martial arts are among the top five in the entire Mo family.

"Yes, father, how can you give the position of the giant to that idiot!" a young girl rose from her seat and cried out in a loud voice.

Mr. Mo was just about to speak... But he was interrupted by this girl.

But what can I do?

"Yuli... Why do you always target your senior brother, could it be that you are still angry about your senior brother stealing your temple grass?" Some can't speak.

What Mr. Mo said was indeed because Yuli was slightly dissatisfied with his senior brother. Half a month ago, Yuli painstakingly found Miaoling grass, this herb is extremely rare, and Yuli was sunburned and peeled off several layers of skin before it was obtained. But as soon as she returned to Mocheng, she was taken away by the senior brother who heard the news, and for this matter, Yuli cried several times in front of Mr. Mo.

Instead of punishing the senior brother, the old pavilion master criticized Yu Li's rash use of medicine, and the anger in Yu Li's stomach could only be directed towards the senior brother.

"But you're just eccentric!" Yu Li seemed to be a little aggrieved, and her eyes turned red. "That nerd hasn't come back yet, so you can't wait to pass the throne to him!"

"Senior sister... Now is not the time to fool around. Gongliangzao, who was on the side, frowned a little... But he also has no way to take this little junior sister of theirs... can only be comforted in a soft voice... Then he turned back to Mr. Mo and continued to arch his hand: "Teacher... In any case, you can't retreat at this time!"

This statement is sonorous and powerful.

Mr. Mo glanced at Gongliang meaningfully, then sighed and said, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind." And today, I have to go into retreat immediately... The reason... After taking me on retreat, you will know. If the situation is so precipitous today that I need the strength of the inker, I also know... But until then, I hope you all can get together in harmony, if there is no community... The Inkman is almost no different from the average ranger... It's like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, just slaughtered by others... Do you understand?"

The old pavilion master's voice was like a drum, and the disciples in the field were solemn.

Gongliangzao also took a deep look at his teacher... There was some wetness in the eyes.

He always felt that the teacher was less and less like he was back then...

Although the elder brother in everyone's mouth is in the wandering side at this time, Mr. Mo still insists... The handover ceremony was simple, but also solemn.

After a ceremony, Mr. Mo called Gongliangzao to the stage and handed over the 'rules' and 'rules' that symbolized the power of the giant to him.

"Go find your senior brother... And then give it to him. ”

As Gongliangzao led the disciples to kneel respectfully, Mr. Mo laughed loudly, turned around and walked into the valley behind Mo City, leaving everyone with a fluttering back in white clothes.

This valley is called the Valley of Ink... It is the forbidden place of the Mo family, and it is also the place where the giant retreats and cultivates. Everyone heard the sound of the stone gate closing with a rumbling sound in the valley, and then fell silent.

Everyone was forced to accept the reality that the gentleman had really decided to go into retreat.

The giant in the future will be their stubborn elder brother.

Everyone bowed to Mr. Mo, only Yuli couldn't help crying, tears in her eyes.

"Senior sister, don't cry, I'm also uncomfortable. Tang Suifeng is Mr. Mo's youngest apprentice, he is twelve years old, and he looks at his senior sister's eyes red and swollen like rabbits, and he can't figure it out at all.

"Why did my father leave us alone like this? Senior brother, that man, woo woo, he stole my temple grass. "The past and the old things hit together, and Yuli was even more sad.

"Yuli... I know that you are reluctant to be Mr. Father, and we are not convinced by Senior Brother... But now it seems... Sir has his own plans... Mr. The great sage of the world, there is no last resort, so you, be happy, ah. Another fellow stepped forward and patted Yuli on the shoulder and comforted her.

"Hmm. I just couldn't accept it for a while. It's so sudden. Yuli whispered.

Why did my father decide to abdicate and retreat so hastily?

Could it be that my father is ill? But it shouldn't be.

His father's body has always been taken care of by him, and she knows very well that it will be no problem to live to the age of 100.

Everyone began to leave from the Giant Palace, and Yu Li also returned to his medicine pavilion, inevitably crying again. Father

The guqin made for her was still placed by the window, and the sword given to her by her father was still resting on the table, and the memories related to the master quickly came to her face, and Yuli was a little overwhelmed.

...

No, you can't give up this huge bargain to that nerd so easily!

Yu Li's heart tightened, and she made up her mind, picked up the sword given to her by her father, and rushed out of the door.