What Mo Yanran didn't know was that behind Yamaguchi Rizhao's gentle and considerate smile, there was a heart full of hatred, which was like a seed, deeply planted in Yamaguchi Rizhao's heart field, slowly growing and sprouting, and growing into a towering tree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Conceived in October and delivered in one day. Mo Yanran gave birth to a baby girl for Yamaguchi Rizhao in the ghost castle underground palace, this child has a fat head and big ears, and is quite cute.

Mo Yanran and his wife were overjoyed, and held a banquet in the ghost castle underground palace to celebrate the joy of making tiles.

The joy of making Zhang refers to the birth of a boy, and the joy of making tiles refers to the birth of a girl.

Mo Yanran was overjoyed, and generously gave silver to the maids and servants in the underground palace, ten taels per person, a total of 10,000 taels of silver, which is not a big deal.

After the birth banquet, Mo Yanran also found blood ginseng and blood pears, boiled a big pot of hot soup, washed the tendons and marrow of the little baby girl, and enhanced her skills.

Mo Yanran named her youngest daughter Mo Xu'er, and she was noncommittal about the sunshine of the mountain pass and did not object.

In Yamaguchi Rizhao's heart, Mo Su'er is not his daughter, she is just Mo Yanran's daughter, and she has nothing to do with him.

In the blink of an eye, the black flying rabbit left, the summer came and the cold came, and I didn't realize that five years had passed.

Mo Su'er also grew into a delicate and lovely little girl, and under the guidance of her mother Mo Yanran, Mo Su'er began to practice the basic exercises of the ghost castle, the bone refining technique.

The little girl is smart and sensitive, and she is very talented, and Mo Yanran has found many treasures and elixirs for her daughter to eat.

At the age of five, Mo Su'er had the initial strength of the Wushan Realm, and became a first-class master in the realm, becoming a new star in the martial arts.

In the past five years, whenever Mo Yanran taught her daughter martial arts, Yamaguchi Rizhao leaned aside and watched coldly.

He never forgot Mo Yanran's great revenge for killing the maid Ling'er, and he schemingly planned to take revenge on Mo Yanran.

But Mo Yanran has peerless martial arts, her skills are extremely high, and her martial arts are unrivaled, and Yamaguchi Rizhao is naturally not her opponent, so she has to wait with hatred.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, he wanted to make Mo Yanran irreversible, and then hate what he had done at the beginning.

The opportunity finally came, and Yamaguchi Rizhao found a strange grass in the ghost castle dungeon - drunken dragon vanilla.

This kind of strange grass that can make the divine dragon lose its ability to resist, even the super masters of the Wufeng Realm can't resist it, lose the ability to resist, and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Regardless of the danger, Yamaguchi Rizhao climbed to the cliff and picked this strange grass, dried it, ground it into powder, and hid it close to his body to prepare his revenge plan.

April 8 of this year was the fifth birthday of their daughter Mo Su'er.

After some excitement, it was late at night, Mo Yanran and Yamaguchi Rizhao carried their sleeping little daughter Mo Su'er to a small room next to her and fell asleep.

When the two returned to the room, they couldn't help but go to Wuyun together and linger for a while to relieve the poison of the acacia fruit.

After the passion, Yamaguchi Rizhao smiled and brought a cup of hot tea to Mo Yanran. Mo Yanran didn't have the slightest doubt, took the teacup, raised her head and drank it down.

Who knows, behind the harmless smile of Yamaguchi Rizhao people and animals, there is a hidden murderous intention. In this cup of hot tea, the drunken dragon vanilla powder has long been added by Yamaguchi Rizhao, and due to Mo Yanran's martial arts, the drunken dragon vanilla powder added by Yamaguchi Rizhao to the hot tea is enough to drunk an elephant.

After Mo Yanran drank the poisoned tea, she took Rizhao's hand in the mountain pass, and was about to say a few words of her own thoughts, when suddenly, she felt dizzy in her brain, and staggered a few steps, like a bloodied lamb, falling softly on the bed, unable to move.

The mountain pass sunshine saw that the drunken dragon vanilla powder was effective, and he was overjoyed.

He pulled out the grass pheasant sword at his waist, pointed at Mo Yanran, and sneered: "Lady, how does this drunken dragon herb taste?"

"Husband, why are you doing this, why are you poisoning me?" Mo Yanran was shocked and angry, and asked out loud.

"Five years ago, you killed my beloved woman, Ling'er, and forced me to eat her flesh. When the days are endless, this hatred will last forever, Mo Yanran, today I will take your head and take revenge!"

"Okay! Five years have passed, and you still haven't forgotten this little slut! For the sake of this little slut, you don't even want a wife and children! Okay! Okay! If you want to kill me, it's not so easy!" Mo Yanran bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the skull at the head of the bed.

The originally gray skull suddenly rose red, and the door of the dark room on the wall of the room suddenly opened, and six people in black robes poured out, each holding a weapon in his hand, and killed the mountain pass Rizhao.

The strength of these six people is very good, they have all reached the half-step Wufeng realm, and the six of them joining forces are comparable to the early stage of the Wufeng realm, which is really difficult.

Yamaguchi Rizhao didn't think that the bottom of the ghost castle was as deep as that, and Mo Yanran actually hid six super-first-class masters in his room.

Yamaguchi Rizhao knew that if he didn't kill Mo Yanran today, he was afraid that he would be endlessly chased by the ghost castle in the future.

Yamaguchi Rizhao is no longer hidden, and he performs the legendary "head-cutting sword technique" and fights with six masters.

Mo Yanran was shocked when she saw the swordsmanship displayed by Rizhao in the mountain pass, and said angrily: "Okay, you are the descendant of the great enemy of this fort, Liu Sheng Shibei, more than three hundred years ago, the old man of Liu Sheng Shibei injured the castle lord and the four protectors, so that the castle lord and the four protectors have not healed so far, and the ghost castle has plummeted. The shame that Yanagi Shibei has brought to the ghost castle will be washed away with your blood today!"

Yamaguchi Rizhao knows that if he doesn't work hard, he is only afraid of dying in this ghost castle today. So, the heart was crossed, the killer was painful, and the exquisite tricks of "Cutting Off the Head Sword Technique" were used one by one, as fast as a storm, and incredibly fast.

The six black-robed men couldn't resist when they boarded, and all of them were wounded, but they were all right, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

"Decapitation in the field", "Split head beheading", Yamaguchi Rizhao shouted twice in his heart, and the grass pheasant sword in his hand turned like a windmill, whirring, and two people were already cut into two pieces by Yamaguchi Rizhao.

One of them was cut in two, without a drop of blood, and his intestines flowed all over the ground, but he didn't care, dragged half of his body, brandished the ghost head knife in his hand, and slashed at Yamaguchi Rizhao's calf with an expressionless face.

The other was beheaded, and his head flew towards Yamaguchi Hiruru through gritted teeth, biting Yamaguchi Hiru's shoulder. The headless black-robed corpse without a head still picked up the mace and smashed it towards the top of Yamaguchi Rizhao's head.

Yamaguchi Rizhao was shocked, these people couldn't be killed, they looked like ghosts, it was really chilling.

But Yamaguchi Rizhao is a super master after all, with a lot of experience in actual combat, and he reacted quickly.

Yamaguchi Rizhao kicked out half of the body of the ghost head knife with a flying leg, and the grass pheasant sword in his hand was horizontal, and he swung the mace away with a move "swallow water".