Mo Xingchen smiled helplessly, "nephew Dong's knife is naturally a powerful weapon..." he took the scabbard knife, but he felt his wrists fall hard. He was surprised and hurried to use yuan force to hold the knife so as not to make a fool of himself. But I was also surprised.

What knife? So heavy?

Cang Lang pulled it out with a loud noise, and suddenly there was a cold black light everywhere. It seemed that the temperature of the whole Mo family also fell by more than ten degrees in an instant.

The whole knife, without any decoration! Very simple! However, the blade has short hair and thick back. The blade is smooth. You can see at a glance that it is a murder weapon!

Under such a knife, I'm afraid even a sledgehammer can cut in half!

"This knife can cut iron like mud even without any power! Its sharpness is no less than the Xingmeng light dance knife my boss gave to the little dance girl... "Dong Wushang said with other meanings.

"Xingmeng lightly danced the sword..." Mo Xingchen was surprised. When he said this, he believed what Dong Wushang said. He even knows the name of the knife

"Good Dao..." Mo Xingchen couldn't let go of holding the Dao and couldn't let go of it. However, only the people of the Mo Dao family can use such a knife. If it is placed in the Mo family... I'm afraid even Wang level masters can't use it!

It's too heavy!

Dong Wushang took the knife and said with a satisfied smile, "this knife is what my boss gave me."

Mo Xingchen is another earthquake. My heart guessed more about the mysterious boss's ability. A star dream dancing lightly, such a peerless sword

What kind of inside information is it necessary to send out such powerful weapons that can shake the world? And one free is two?

"Xingmeng light dance knife... It was given to him because of the word light dance in the name of the little dance girl." Dong Wu said sadly, "Uncle Mo, please don't live up to the word light dance."

Mo Xingchen reluctantly smiled and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"I went to see the little dance. The boss asked me to bring something for her." Dong Wushang smiled and said, "these are all things to coax children. Uncle Mo, go and be busy. I'll leave in a minute. I won't say goodbye to you."

Mo Xingchen nodded heavily and felt confused.

If Dong Wushang knew what happened to Xiaowu in the family, would he

Dong Wushang went into Mo Qingwu's courtyard and talked to Mo Qingwu for a while. In Mo Qingwu's innocent doubt eyes, Dong Wushang leaned close to her glittering little ear and whispered, "don't tell me about your brother chuyang's appearance... Others ask you, no matter who it is, don't tell me, you know?"

"Why?" Don't dance lightly and blink big eyes.

"Hey, what you said will bring great danger to your brother chuyang... He may die!" Dong Wushang said.

"Probably die!" These words completely frightened Mo Qingwu!

"I won't say!" Little Lori nodded fiercely, with a determined look, and the bow on her head was buzzing

Dong Wushang left.

Mo Xingchen thought for a long time and finally decided to come to her daughter to ask about the situation.

"Xiaowu, what did the person who saved you look like that day?" Mo Xingchen sat beside Mo Qingwu. Wen Yan asked, "people saved you, but it's a great kindness. We have to find a way to repay people."

"I... forgot..." don't dance and blink.

"Forgot?" Mo Xingchen was stunned.

"Yes." Mo danced and nodded vigorously: "I really forgot."

Mo Xingchen had to ask again, but he saw a deep trace of fear and hatred in his daughter's eyes! I can't help shivering and weakness.

Such a look of fear and hatred is clearly because you see yourself!

Looking at his own father's eyes, it was like seeing the great hatred of life and death!

She's still a child! A little girl! Even now, I'm only ten.

Why do you have to suffer so much?

Mo Xingchen's heart was soft and stretched out his hand to touch his daughter, but Mo danced lightly, but his body trembled fiercely. He looked at his father fearlessly, shrank his body back and avoided his father's hand.

Mo Xingchen's hand stopped in mid air. There was pain in his eyes.

Then he gently withdrew his hand and sighed sadly.

How could he not know that the neglect these days and the treatment far from before have caused indelible trauma to Mo Qingwu's young heart!

Mo Xingchen can fully imagine that this period of time will make his daughter unforgettable, and even change her character greatly. She can't get out of this pain all her life!

But that's all he can do. Because he is the owner of the Mo family!

What he considers will always be the overall interests of the Mo family, the life and death of the Mo family, not the family affection as a father!

He can't sit in this position.

What Mo Xingchen doesn't know is... Mo Qingwu is actually looking forward to his father's caress; She has been longing for that warm embrace.

Just this time she retreated, it was just the experience of this period of time that made her feel inferior and subconsciously avoided; There is also a little girl's anger. But if Mo Xingchen reaches out his hand again, Mo Qingwu will definitely jump into his father's arms with tears and cry happily.

She has been looking forward to this tearful embrace for a long time. Even in my dream, I was held by my father

But when she saw that Mo Xingchen's hand stayed in the air for a while and took it back, Mo Qingwu was completely desperate.

Really, don't you even want to hold me?

After visiting Ji Mo, Luo Kedi and Dong Wushang, who can be called "outsiders", Mo Qingwu can feel his father's alienation from him!

Mo Qingwu's beautiful big eyes showed a desperate dead gray, and her delicate red lips became pale and bloodless at this moment.

At this time, she remembered Dong Wushang's words.

"If they knew, your brother chuyang would probably die!"

Sure enough, as soon as brother Wushang left, his father came to inquire about brother chuyang. He didn't come to see me at all, but wanted to get the news of brother chuyang from me and kill him

Mo Qingwu suddenly felt his heart turned into ice!

She looked at the person who was closest to her with hatred, and her heart was just shouting: why? Why is it so unfair to me? Why are you so cruel to me? There are few people who are willing to be kind to me in this world. Why do you hurt my brother chuyang?

Are you satisfied that no one in the world is good to me?

Don't dance lightly, hang your head and don't move.

"Little dance, go to the room. It's cold outside. " Mo Xingchen sighed a long sigh, lowered his head and said, "don't run around... If you have time, learn needlework from your mother."

This is the longest sentence he has said to his daughter for a long time.

There are concerns.

He finally gave up trying to find something from his daughter. Let him have a good memory as a daughter... As for the future, I'll talk about it later.

But his last words made Mo Qingwu more sad. Learn needlework

"I see." Mo lightly danced and whispered in a lost voice, then slowly turned around and walked into his room step by step. She hung her head and never raised it; The little figure walked into the room all the way and never looked back.

With a slap, a big tear fell on the stone steps in front of the door. Then Mo danced into his room and closed the door gently with his backhand.

The two doors closed slowly, but it seemed that... Mo Qingwu's heart door was completely closed at this moment.

Shut out your home and the world!

From now on, this heart is frozen!

Mo Xingchen stared at the closed door. He felt a sudden pain in his heart just now. He seemed to feel vaguely that he had lost his daughter.

It seems that once her daughter closes the door, she will not open it again all her life.

He shook his head, drove the absurd emotion out of his mind, and smiled bitterly: how is this possible? She is still a child. Just a little girl who has just turned ten

Then he turned and walked out quickly.

Mo Qingwu's Xingmeng Qingwu sword is actually a gift from an influential figure. This matter must be discussed with the family Presbyterian Council immediately. Never be a strong enemy under the tree

We must discuss with the elders a comprehensive plan. In case the big man comes to the door, the family should not only find a way to keep Xingmeng Qingwu sword, but also add a strong alliance for the family with the help of Mo Qingwu's relationship

This is also my daughter... The only and greatest use, isn't it?

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Mo Xingchen came to the elder's pavilion and explained his intention.

When it comes to what Dong Wushang said, Mo, the chief elder of the family, inadvertently chuckled and said obliquely, "with the words of Dong Er Shao, you, the head of the Mo family, are so shaken?"

"This... This should not be fake!" Mo Xingchen said: "from the beginning, we can see that Xiaowu must be saved by experts. And Xingmeng's light dance knife is definitely not something that ordinary people can take out. "

"That's not necessarily true." Mo inadvertently said: "however, this matter should not be careless; We can only wait and see the change and wait for the so-called expert to come. If you can take it for your own use... It would be a good thing. "

"Well, before that, would you like to dance Xingmeng lightly with a knife..." Mo Xingchen tried his way.

"With the words of young master Dong Er, you want to give that peerless sword to a loser who has no future? If this is the Dong family's plot to seize the treasure knife, what then? "

Mo inadvertently turned his eyelids and said, "if so... Do you know what the consequences will be? It should be noted that the Dong family is also known as the ink knife family. They are experts in using knives! "“ The elder said, "yes." Mo Xingchen was silent for a long time and finally bowed his head This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.