"Just at this time, a war department leader of the War Department of the Japanese Heavenly Kingdom learned about the existence of Houtu Jing and coveted it."

"Originally, with the strength of mojiazhai, against a War Department of the War Department of the Japanese Heavenly Kingdom, and then using the terrain of 100000 mountains in the southern region, the winner is uncertain."

"But unfortunately, at that time, people in the stockade wanted to change. There were several traitors of Mojia stockade. The United Nations War Department launched an attack on Mojia stockade. Finally, the Mojia stockade was destroyed in the hands of its own people, and the whereabouts of houtujing were also unknown."

Speaking of this, He Shan couldn't help sighing with regret. Finally, he glanced at the stranger and added:? "Normally speaking, mojiazhai has been destroyed, and no one should survive. Therefore, I have some doubts when I hear that the boy claims to be a stranger."

As soon as He Shan said this, everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at Mo Li and wanted to wait for Mo Li.

At the moment, the stranger looked a little gloomy. He sighed and said to He Shan, "I am the stupid little son of the stronghold leader in your mouth!"

Hiss

As soon as Mo Li said this, everyone couldn't help taking a breath

How is this possible?

Stupid qualification, can you have the strength to kill the powerful Wuhou?

Stupid and able to survive the self exploding elixir field of the powerful Marquis?

Qiaofeng, Shanjiang and Nanxiang looked at each other and couldn't help raising a bitter smile. Are all evil geniuses so modest now?

Are you stupid after all?

In other words, there are a lot of talents in the momjia stronghold. In the momjia stronghold, such qualifications can only be regarded as stupid. How terrible is the momjia stronghold?!

It seems that he saw the people's thoughts, and mili said faintly: "I was not interested in ancient martial arts cultivation since childhood, but I was very obsessed with clay puppet technology. I was intoxicated in it almost every day. Fortunately, my eldest brother's cultivation talent was very high. Even if I didn't practice, my father didn't care too much."

"But later, no matter how the elder brother understood the Houtu Sutra, he didn't get the point. The elder brother often studied the Houtu Sutra in my yard. Naturally, I heard a lot. I don't know why, I actually understood some of the mysteries in the Houtu Sutra. I always involuntarily began to practice according to what I understood."

"My cultivation began to advance by leaps and bounds, and soon surpassed my brother, but I didn't dare to tell my brother about it. I only occasionally gave him a few words of advice when I was practicing, but my brother ignored the meaning of the later earth Sutra I understood as nonsense."

"I'm worried that my cultivation will be noticed by my father and the elders in the stockade, so I try my best to restrain my cultivation. But Rao is so. My cultivation is still improving very fast, even surpassing my father and the elders in the stockade, but I dare not tell them about it."

"However, with the improvement of my realm, my spirit has changed a lot. My elder brother also found some clues and asked me if I began to practice. Lest I be found by my elder brother, I found a reason to leave the stockade and pick herbs from 100000 mountains in the southern region until three years ago..."

Speaking of this, Mo Li's expression was a little complicated, as if he remembered something important.

When they heard this, they all knew what would happen next.

Moli paused for a moment, and finally opened his mouth and said, "until three years ago, when I was picking herbs in the mountains, I heard a huge sound from the direction of mojiazhai. With the sound of battle, I didn't think much, so I hurried back."

"When I returned to mojiazhai, it was already an embarrassing scene in mojiazhai. The bones of the people were piled aside like a mountain. Both men and women died of old age, including the newborn babies."

"In mojiazhai, the strong men of the Japanese Heavenly Kingdom War Department who are looking for something important can be seen everywhere. When they see me, they all show a positive look on their face, as if they are going to eat me."

Speaking of this, Mo Li's face became cold, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

"I know what they want. They didn't hesitate to kill the whole mojiazhai for the sake of the houtujing! At that time, I had only one idea in my heart, that is to leave all the members of the War Department of heaven in mojiazhai, and they all had to die here!"

"Finally, I did it! Their bodies fell in front of my clay puppet army. There were broken hands and limbs everywhere. Their limbs were torn apart by my clay puppet army bit by bit. They screamed in pain. They were repenting for the massacre of mojiazhai. They were begging for mercy, but I didn't stop..."

At this time, the stranger looked ferocious and his tone was excited, as if he were looking for an object to tell. For so many years, all the pain in his heart was vented.

Wang Xiao didn't speak, and others were silent. No one interrupted Mo Li. No one knew how much pain he felt for a slaughtered man.

The best thing to know about the mood of melee is the South elephant, so the South elephant at the moment has already red eyes.

"When all the members of the Japanese Heavenly Kingdom War Department died in front of me, I sat on the ground powerlessly, looking at the corpses of my people, in a daze. After a long time, I finally got up from the ground, went back to my yard, opened the floor tiles in one corner of the yard, and took out a wooden box from inside."

"There are all the fine clay dolls I treasure in my daily life. When I open the wooden box, I see a sheepskin roll on those really dirty fine clay dolls. There is a line of blood on the sheepskin roll, which is left to me by my eldest brother. There are only eight words on it: younger brother, pass it on!"

"Only my eldest brother knows this place where I collect exquisite clay puppets. He may have seen that I have understood the Houtu Sutra for a long time, but he hasn't said it. He knows that I like clay puppet technology and don't like fighting and killing, so my eldest brother has been protecting me since I was young... But I've never protected my eldest brother once..."

Tick

Speaking of this, Mo Li couldn't help it. Tears flowed from his eyes as if he didn't want money.

When Wang Xiao and others heard this, their hearts were also very heavy, as if their throats were choked, and they couldn't make a sound at all.

After a long time, mili finally recovered from his sad mood, slowly looked up, looked straight at Wang Xiao, and said in a deep voice, "I have told my origin, and who are you?"