Chapter 406

Mo Ping is not an ordinary man, but no one can do anything to face such a strange sister.

See him bitter face, blunt Mo to ask to work properly son to say: "younger sister, although Mo ask is also our Mo family person, but you also can't so scold your elder brother?"

Who knows, Mo Wen ling'er still stamped his feet and yelled: "I'm telling the truth. Who let you fight against Mo Wen's brother as soon as you met? How can you treat the guests like this? Can you believe it or not? I told my father that you stole his wine, and then said that you still went to Renzi village secretly to date with who... "

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Mo Wen immediately saw that Mo Ping's face suddenly changed. With an embarrassed expression, he reluctantly put out his hand to touch Mo ling'er's head and said, "OK, little sister, can't you leave a secret for my brother? I'm all shaken out by you... "With that, Mo Ping took a subconscious look and asked.

Mo ling'er patted off Mo Ping's hand rubbing her head and said angrily, "Oh, what are you doing? You touch my head again, smelly brother. If you didn't ask my brother today, I would never let you go... Hum..."

Finish saying, Mo Ling son turns round, blunt Mo to ask coquetry to say: "elder brother, really sorry, let you see smile, hee hee!" Said to Mo to ask playfully vomit a small tongue.

Mo Ping opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Mo ling'er in a daze.

He used to play with him, but never to others like today. Although Mo Wen is also his own brother, Mo Ping just feels a little uncomfortable. His own sister is now facing her cousin. No wonder, her sister, who even dares to pull her father's beard, actually listens to one person's words, Immediately let Mo Ping Chong Mo Wen give a thumbs up, which means "brother, you can do it". No one in our family can tame this devil girl.

And Mo Wen, who seems to know what Mo Ping means, shrugs his shoulders and his nose is almost up to the sky.

In fact, Mo Wen didn't expect that Mo ling'er would face him like this. They just knew each other for less than a few hours. You know, in the outside world, don't talk about being a cousin. Even if you don't meet your brother, you won't trust each other in these few hours. This kind of trust and Ren Xing, Mo Wen saw an innocent girl's Day Xing.

He laughed happily and said, "brother, don't mind. I think it's very nice for my little sister to be such a Xing lattice. It's very likable!"

"Did you hear that... Hee hee!" Mo ling'er was very happy after listening to Mo's words and said with a smile: "it's not about fighting for a new lady. What are you two men pinching here? What's more, as soon as we meet, our family pinches. Let outsiders see it. Isn't it a joke that our family doesn't understand etiquette?"

Mo Ping nodded and couldn't let Mo ask ling'er to speak any more. If she spoke any more, she would say anything. Mo Ping could only nod and agree: "it's true that my behavior is not right. However, my cousin's martial arts surprised me. I'm afraid that no one can have your skill in Mo Jialing because of such cultivation at a young age."

These words spread to Mo Wen's ears, and Mo Wen immediately thought of Mo Jialing's experts. Mo Wen wanted to know how many people like Mo Ping are in Mo Jialing. If men of the same age all have mo Ping's skills, not to mention the ten experts, Mo Wen could not escape from Mo Ping's skills. There are more than 8000 people, There are at least one thousand adult men. They are masters of one thousand character cultivation. In that case, don't ask if you have to wait for death.

"Brother, you're not bad either. I'm afraid there aren't many people like me in mojialing?"

"Well?" Mo Ping immediately heard the overtones in Mo Wen's words, took a deep look at Mo Wen, and said: "in Mo Jialing, although my skill is outstanding, there are many people like me, and I'm just one of them..."

Mojialing is a mysterious family of the hermit school. The predecessor of mojialing was Longmen. More than 1000 years ago, Longmen was one of the most mysterious schools of the ancient Chinese martial arts school. Because of the two treasures, hundou and Longzhu, Longmen was watched by many schools. The owner of Longmen didn't fall into the hands of others for the sake of his ancestors, I found such a place at the bottom of qifengyan Valley to live in seclusion, isolated from the world, and disappeared in the river.

Shortly after Longmen's seclusion, mojialing became one of the most mysterious areas. Tianpengtian Pavilion and Xinglong Village in Xueshan, which are equally famous in Sichuan, are called the three great families of seclusion by the Chinese. They are also the three most mysterious places in the Wulin. These three places are all inaccessible to the outside world, and are also the three forbidden areas of the ancient Chinese martial school.

Today's Chinese martial arts are no longer as prosperous and prosperous as before. The military now isolates these people from the world, does not allow them to come to the outside world, and does not allow them to enter this field. It seems that it wants to isolate these people from now on. As for why, no one knows exactly why.

These three mysterious families, in this field, are covered with a very mysterious veil. At the same time, they are covered with a light veil. No one knows where the mountain gate is, and no one knows where it is. Moreover, the people of these three mysterious families have never been seen before. They have only heard their names but not their people. Basically, they are unable to escape from the world.

If Mo Wen didn't come here for Tang Wan'er's sake, I'm afraid he would not find the entrance to mojialing by mistake.

If Mo Wen didn't risk his life, he would not have met Mo ling'er, and he would not have known that such a big thing had happened in today's mojialing. He was even shocked by the news of his father.

His mood was complicated. He was obviously excited about the feeling of meeting his father soon. However, Mo Wen tried his best to control his mood and showed great composure in front of others. After entering mojialing, Qi Xinxin hid in Mo Wen's soul ring. Many people would cause great unnecessary trouble. When he needed to, he would not be able to see his father, Qi Xinxin will certainly appear without hesitation to help Mo Wen solve all the troubles.

In the dark, Mo Wen ate something in the dark cellar. Under the leadership of Mo ling'er and Mo Ping, he came to the so-called repentance Valley in mojialing.

Through the backwardness of Tianzi village, the original noise of the village is gradually lost. Except for the continuous mountains and tall trees, there is no hidden place at all. However, under the leadership of Mo ling'er and Mo Ping, they went through one mountain forest after another and finally came to a cliff.

The cliff is very high, almost towering like a cloud, and it is very difficult to climb it. If it is not for their unique skills, they are all good hands, and it is really difficult to climb such a cliff.

Mo ling'er must have been following Mo Wen all the time. What's worse is that he's clinging to her.

Mo Wen has no choice but to let Mo ling'er follow him. If it wasn't for this girl's help, I'm afraid Mo Wen would die in that wonderful array. Mo Ping, although Mo Wen doesn't know his strength, he can deal with these cliffs easily. It's obvious that he is a good hand who often comes to such places.

Repentance Valley is just around the corner. Don't dare to enter from the front. You can only go around here to find an opportunity to rescue Mo Tianlong.

Otherwise, as Mo ling'er said, they have no chance of winning. When they got to the top of the mountain, Mo ling'er knocked on a protruding stone. The stone moved strangely, revealing a hole hidden below. Where is this? Is there any secret here?

Seeing all this, Mo Wen was puzzled. At this time, Mo Ping went to Mo Wen and asked, "are you surprised?"

Mo Wen nodded, because Mo Jialing is his hometown, and there is a certain element of gratitude and resentment. If Mo Wen wants to say love this place, there is also a certain element of hatred. When Mo Wen is ready to speak, Mo ling'er smiles leisurely and says, "come on, brother, you go in. Here you can go directly to the second uncle's cave."

oh Can you get to the cave directly?

Don't ask excited, about to see his father, don't ask how can not excited? For twenty years, he did not know how many times he called his father's name in his dream, how many times he scolded his parents in his heart, and how many times he cried alone in the dead of night. Why can't he live happily with his parents?

From small to large, Mo Wen did not have these care, not to mention a happy and carefree childhood. He only had endless potions and painfully learned medical skills.

To tell you the truth, Mo Wen didn't like medical skills. He had to learn this skill under some circumstances. After he set foot on the road of looking for relatives in Fuzhou, Mo Wen knew at that time that everything he had learned before was prepared for today's search for parents.

Back to God, Mo Wen was slightly stunned. From Mo ling'er's words, it's not hard to tell that their brother and sister were not ready to go with Mo Wen.

Don't ask what you want to say. You open your mouth, but you don't say anything. You swallow what you say!

"Don't ask elder brother, you can't be anxious when you see the second uncle. There are three old guys guarding outside the second uncle's cave. You are not their opponent. You can go back from this secret channel, and then we will find a way to send you out of the valley secretly... Don't act rashly..."

"Well!" Mo Wen, listening to Mo ling'er's explanation, showed a touch on his dignified look. He nodded and went into the cave without looking back and disappeared on the dark cliff.

Although Mo Wen has many doubts about the cave, and even suspects that the cave can lead to confession Valley, which is a secret passage deliberately made by someone, Mo Wen left without asking anything. He thinks that at this time, meeting his father is the most important thing. As a son and a doctor, his eagerness can be imagined