When Su Changan went home, Mo Tingyu was sitting at the dinner table in a daze.

Yes, in a daze. In addition to chatting with Su Changan, Mo Tingyu spent almost all of his time in a daze.

Su Changan patted his clothes and shook off the snow on his body.

"Are you in a daze again?"

"It's a knife refining. Mo Tingyu corrected.

A few days ago, when Mo Tingyu was in a daze for the first time, Su Changan asked Mo Tingyu what he was doing.

Mo Tingyu's answer was knife refining, and Su Changan's understanding was knife practice. He felt that practicing knives shouldn't be in a daze, so he didn't believe it.

"Here you go. Su Changan handed the oiled paper wrapped in roast duck to Mo Tingyu.

"What is this?" Mo Tingyu took the oil paper, he smelled a fragrance, and the saliva in his mouth began to secrete. He doesn't know how to cook, and after ten years of retreat, he hasn't touched meat for a long time.

"Sister-in-law Wang's roast duck. Su Changan smiled, "You eat more, and you can kill people when you are in good health." ”

Don't listen to the rain and be silent. I was a little moved.

"Thank you. He opened the oiled paper, and saw that the tender duck meat had been roasted to a golden brown over a warm fire, and had been cut into neat portions by delicate knife work.

He tried to take a bite, and the fat instantly overflowed his mouth.

Mo Tingyu couldn't stop and began to eat roast duck in a big gulp.

"Delicious, right?" Su Changan smiled proudly, picked up a piece of duck meat, and ate it in a big gulp.

"Yes. Mo Tingyu shouted duck meat in his mouth, and his answer was vague.

"I'll buy you roast chicken tomorrow, it's even better than this. You stay a few more days and take care of your body. In order to do what you have to do and come back alive. ”

Mo Tingyu was stunned and put down the duck meat in his hand. looked at Su Changan very seriously.

"I can't survive. He said this in a flat and earnest tone. It's like saying that the sun will rise tomorrow and the snow will melt one day.

Few people can talk about their life and death like this, except for those who have long since let go of life and death.

Su Changan also put down the duck meat in his hand. He suddenly felt very sad, even if he hadn't known Mo Tingyu for a few days, even if his original intention of picking Mo Tingyu back was to practice martial arts, even if Mo Tingyu had emphasized many times that he would definitely die.

But Su Changan still felt very sad.

"Is the person you want to kill very powerful?" Su Changan tried to persuade Mo Tingyu that if the other party was really powerful, then don't go. Either way, the living are always good.

"Yes, it's amazing. Mo Tingyu said truthfully.

"You said you weren't his match. ”

"Yes, I'm no match for her. ”

Then why are you still going? Su Changan wanted to question him loudly. But he didn't, because Mo Tingyu's eyes told him that he had to kill that person.

"Actually, you don't have to kill him right now, after all, you're still injured. You can live in Nagato for a while, you can practice your sword here, and when you are better than him, you can kill him again, so that you don't have to die. Su Changan felt that he had thought of a good solution.

"No, I can't. Mo Tingyu shook his head.

Su Changan didn't know why he couldn't do it, whether it was impossible to kill him after a while, or whether it was not okay to practice the knife to be more powerful than him.

He could only look at Mo Tingyu and wait for his explanation.

Mo Tingyu was silent, it wasn't that he didn't want to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, especially for a child who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

But in the end, he said it anyway.

"My knife hasn't been unsheathed for ten years. I've been carrying it with me for ten years, imbuing it with knife intent. When the knife is not sheathed, the knife intent has been accumulating. Now that its sword intent has reached the point where I can't suppress it, I don't have time to wait. ”

Mo Tingyu explained as simply as possible, but Su Changan still didn't understand. I just know that the solution I came up with doesn't seem to work.

"Then when are you leaving?" asked Su Changan.

"Tomorrow. ”

"So fast, you have injuries on your body, what if you can't kill him. ”

"No, I'll be able to kill her. Mo Tingyu said it very firmly, just like he said that he would definitely die. It seems that there will never be an accident in his world.

Su Changan didn't understand Mo Tingyu's logic, since you are not his opponent, then why can you kill him?

"For when the man who sent her comes, she will surely die. ”

Mo Tingyu is very serious, he has never been so serious.

He sensed that the person he was waiting for was coming, and when he came, then she was dead.

To the south of Chang'an and north of Yunzhou, there is a dangerous peak. It is called Tianmen Mountain.

On Tianmen Mountain, there is a tower. It's called the Pavilion of the Stars.

Xingchen Pavilion is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, nor is it close to the demon clan, let alone with the demon clan.

It is like a fairy in the dust, beyond the world.

The people under the mountain don't know this, but they only think that there are gods living on the mountain, and they worship it every year, in order to have good weather and peace for the country and the people.

But the real monks did not see them that way, and they called them "mourners".

The death of the stars is the power of the world. The natal is connected to the stars.

If the star does not fall, the body will not die, and the soul will not die.

If the star falls, the body will die.

The body is buried on the earth, and the soul returns to the sea of stars.

But the sea of stars is too far away from the world, and even a soul as strong as a star is difficult to reach the other side of the starry sky.

Therefore, there is a Star Pavilion in the world, and they use requiem to guide the souls of the stars, so that these heroic souls can return to the sea of stars safely.

Therefore, whenever a mourner appears, a star will fall.

This truth, like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, remains unchanged for eternity.

Even the stars that look down on all beings must be followed.

The people of the Star Pavilion appeared in Nagato Town.

This news was sent to their respective headquarters as quickly as possible by the eyes of all forces.

Chang'an, deep in the palace.

A middle-aged man sat in a high hall, and he looked at the ministers who brought him news from the audience. The eyes are deep, as if there is a sea of stars hidden inside.

He gently tapped on the desk in front of him, and cold sweat broke out on the heads of the ministers in the audience, which was an instinctive fear.

The Holy Emperor is such a person, he can see the thoughts of others at a glance, but others can never guess what he is thinking.

"So, Mo Tingyu will succeed?" he finally spoke, and his deep voice seemed to have reached the ears of the audience after countless years.

"Although it is incredible, but the undertaker and Mo Tingyu appeared in Changmen Town at the same time, then it means ......," the people in the audience said truthfully. Even if no one believed it before that, even if no one had ever done it since ancient times, it was impossible to kill the star with the cultivation under the star. But when the mourners appear, then the facts are indisputable.

The people in the hall did not respond, and the people in the audience were nervous for no reason.

"Moreover, there is also news from the stargazing platform, the light of the stars has been dim recently, and dark matter has appeared. As if to support his assertion, the audience continued to add.

Each star has its own natal star, and each natal star represents the fate of each star.

And dark matter is the precursor to the fall of the star, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which cannot be removed. Step by step, it eats away at the light of the star, and when the darkness completely swallows up the star, the star dies completely. If the star is dead, then the star is dead.

"He hasn't had his sword out of the sheath for ten years, and if he comes out of the sheath, he will have to drink the blood of the star? Don't listen to the rain, don't listen to the rain, you are worthy of being the greatest genius of the human race in a hundred years!" the Holy Emperor muttered softly, a smile finally appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Since the death of Shaoguang, Kaiyang has come out of seclusion, Yuheng is dying, there are demons in the north of the human race, and there is chaos in the west. Even with him as the Holy Emperor in charge, he still gradually felt that his strength was insufficient.

If the demon clan falls, then the northern defense line can be handed over to the king of the ancient family Jin, and he can also free up his hands to govern the barbarians in the west.

The Holy Emperor squinted, he hadn't been so happy in a long time since Sha Guang died.

He remembered that teenager ten years ago.

The one who knelt in front of him like a lost dog, but his eyes showed a fierce light.

Mo Tingyu has lived in Shaoguang's hometown for ten years, and everyone says that Mo Tingyu is just stealing his life.

But he knew that Mo Tingyu didn't.

From the moment the young man promised to kill Yingfu, he never left his body or unsheath.

He was deliberate for his sword, and this accumulation was ten years.

Even so, the Holy Emperor never thought that Mo Tingyu could kill a star. Because he understands the horror of the starfall, compared to the power that transcends the world, he can't listen to the rain but ants.

But if there is such a person, in order to kill you, prepare for ten years, just thinking about it makes people shudder. Even the Star Death would be afraid, and this alone would have given the Holy Emperor enough reason to leave Mo Tingyu's life.

But now it's different, the Star Pavilion is now, and the fall of the glow is a foregone conclusion.

The Holy Emperor is waiting, and the whole world is waiting.

The moment of the decisive battle.

The young man who has already held the sword in his hand will show what an amazing knife he is to the world.