In the middle of the night, the ghost city is finally quiet. On the quiet long street, two figures are walking side by side.
Behind them, a thin figure covered in black followed quietly. Mo Li has been following the three flanks, the breath into the night, without the slightest leakage.
In the south of the city, there are a lot of good and bad people. Most of the people who gather and live here are scattered practitioners and mercenaries. Mo yuan actually resets another family here, which shows that his life in guihun village is not easy.
There are two red lanterns hanging high in front of the door of an ancient courtyard. When the two people in front enter, the thin shadow quietly comes to the wall and disappears in the long street.
Mo Li came out slowly, gazing at the high wall in front of him, and his eyes were shining.
Border!
The whole courtyard was surrounded by a thin border like cicada wings. If it wasn't for the extraordinary power of his spirit, it would have been impossible to find it. Different from the usual guarding border, the light curtain in front of us has no defensive effect and should only be used for warning.
This Mo yuan is really not simple!
Don't leave the method of operation and concealment, wrap the whole body with purple Qi, and blend with the border on the high wall, and sneak into the courtyard without knowing it.
After entering the courtyard, Mo Li did not dare to use his divine sense to explore again. He quietly touched the backyard and looked down on the roof. He found that Mo yuan was sitting in the courtyard drinking himself, but the cloud that came back with him disappeared.
"Come down and sit down when you come!"
The bright moonlight shines on Mo yuan's angular side face. At this time, he is not as depressed as he had seen before. His eyes are full of self-confidence and indifference, as if he had changed himself in a moment.
Mo Li keeps a half prone posture and remains motionless. He feels at ease to be a spectator. He believes that it is impossible for Mo yuan to find himself using the hidden body method so soon.
Thin shadow flew down from the other side of the wall, stopped for a few breath and went straight to the opposite of Mo yuan.
"This is the golden house where you are going to hide your baby?"
It's a woman. Her voice is very clear. She can hear it as soon as she opens her mouth.
I should have thought of it! Mo Li sighed in his heart. Mo yuan's confidant so hostile, in addition to Mo Daier who can? But how did she avoid her own divinity? So she might be the one who whispered on the dark soul island?
The black shadow pulled off the veil of the hat that shrouded his head. The delicate face reflected by the bright moonlight was indeed modal.
"Your mother has been gone for so many years, shouldn't I find someone?" Mo yuan held the cup and asked in a flat voice.
"I don't blame you for your company, but why do you want a brothel girl?" Mo dai'er looked sad and said angrily: "it was only one month after mother's death that you started to mess with her. You thought you were just too sad. You wanted to vent and paralyze yourself in this way. Who knows that you are more and more excessive. Now you still want to marry a brothel woman... Are you worthy of your mother? Do you deserve me? "
A woman's roar is as shrill as a cuckoo's blood in the silent midnight. Under the silver light, there were two tears on her pretty face, and her eyes were full of disappointment and pain.
"That's it?" Mo yuan didn't seem to hear his daughter's question. He took a sip from his glass and said calmly, "if you finish, go back!"
"Go back? I'll never leave until I make myself clear today! " Mo Dai Er clenched her silver teeth and said, "she and I, you can only choose one! If you really want to marry her, let's break the father daughter relationship! "
"Childish!" Mo yuan snorted coldly, turned around and turned a blind eye to his daughter's sadness.
Although there is no direct answer, but such a gesture is enough to explain everything.
"Good - good! In that case... I'll kill her and see how you marry her! "
The voice fell, and the girl's figure shot into the room like Lijian.
Shua——
Mo yuan, who was just sitting at the stone table, suddenly appeared at the door and waved his sleeve robe casually. Mo dai'er was swept out.
After landing, Mo dai'er shakes and retreats. Over the years, she sees her father's hand. Unexpectedly, her goal is herself!
"Get out of here now! Otherwise... Don't blame me for neglecting my father and daughter's feelings! "
Mo yuan's face was as cold as frost, and his tone was indifferent without any temperature.
Her heart was like a cave of ice. She felt as if she had been drained of all her strength. Finally, I couldn't help crying and running.
On the roof of the house, Mo Li can't help sighing, not for Mo dai'er, but for Mo yuan. He sees Mo yuan's clenched fists behind his back when he turns around.
Staring at his daughter's disappearing figure, Mo yuan sighed a long time later, turned his head and looked at Mo Li's hiding place, and said: "come down!"
This time, don't hesitate to fly down.
Under the moonlight, the two people looked at each other silently. Mo yuan's look changed constantly. He raised his hand slowly, as if he wanted to leave his cheek. At last, he dropped it slowly and said with a smile: "your nose and mouth are like your father, and your eyebrows are like your mother!"
Mo Li did not speak, although there is speculation in his heart, it has not been confirmed after all.
"What do you want to ask, ask!" Mo yuan patted Mo Li on the shoulder, walked back to the stone table and sat down.
Mo Li also walked over and sat down. He opened the door to the mountain and said, "last time I was in dark soul Island, did you send me a message?"
"Yes
"So... The master in Dazhuang's mouth is also you?"
"Yes
Two crisp "yes" words, let Mo Li's mood suddenly become excited.
Before going to Gui Hun Zhuang, he went to the spirit teachers' guild, where he met Da Zhuang who disappeared with ling'er. They talked about it for a long time. From the big man's mouth, Mo Li learned that his sister was accepting the inheritance of an elder in a secret place. According to what Dazhuang said at that time, all this was arranged by his mysterious master behind his back.
Got two affirmative answers, still did not completely solve the doubts in Mo Li's heart.
"Today's realm of Dazhuang is indeed a high-level heaven, no doubt, if it's you... It should be..." Mo Li didn't say it clearly, but the meaning of the words was obvious. My fourth uncle should have a secret way to hide his strength. However, from the breath of his hand, Mo Li is at most as good as his grandfather. It's impossible to cultivate a high-level God in just ten years.
"I am his master, but his whole realm is not inherited from me."
This explanation is more confused.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly, and you'll understand after listening!" Mo yuan smiles, pours a glass of wine for Mo Li, and then goes on: "all these things have to start when your mother married into GUI Hun village."
Mo Li immediately sat up straight. He believed that all his previous doubts and guesses would be thoroughly revealed tonight.