(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9:30 am)

Meng Shi felt the temperature in front of her, and the hand holding the sword was open and stiff, but just when she wanted to raise her arm, Mo Hua quickly let go of her.

At that moment, it was like a friendly hug and entrustment between brothers.

Mo Hua took a step back, pushing her shoulders and pushing her forward.

"Everything is left to you."

Meng Shi pursed his thin lips and stared at the young man with a gentle expression as if he didn't care about anything.

"Why?"

Why did he help her to this extent?

She originally thought that this person was just someone sent by the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty to monitor her. She had not thought about what this person had intentions, but there was really nothing in her that could make a high-level practitioner have intentions.

"Why?" Mo Hua smiled, "We are all from the Northern Wei Dynasty. For the sake of the country's achievements, we must let those who have more hope of winning continue on."

"You are the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and our achievements in the Northern Wei Dynasty are all pinned on you." He said with a smile.

Meng Shi could understand this, but she still didn't understand why.

Obtaining a higher ranking in the Intermediate Ceremony and making achievements are what every practitioner wants, right?

Meng Shi didn't understand.

Looking at the clear eyes staring at him, Mo Hua smiled.

He knew that she didn't understand now.

But he didn't need her to understand either.

"Don't you have anything you want?" Meng Shi clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"It doesn't matter what I want," Mo Hua smiled and stared at her one step away.

He has been able to get whatever he has wanted since he was born. Since he was a child, he has never thought about getting anything except getting stronger. No matter what he does, he can always do it easily. As time goes by, he does not understand what is wish and what is hard work.

.

Until that day when I saw the girl standing under the snowy night.

Although she looked very frail and embarrassed, the tenacity in her eyes and the strong desire that she had not regretted even though she almost died touched him.

He has never worked so persistently for a wish like this woman.

Although it may be hypocritical to say so, the strength and power in that girl's eyes that night really made him admire her.

"You want to win, right?" Mo Hua fixed his gaze on the girl in front of him, "You've come this far, don't regret it, don't look back."

Meng Shi was startled.

"Since it's something you want to get at the risk of your future happiness, then don't have so many scruples," Mo Hua stared deeply into the eyes of the thin girl in front of him, his gaze quietly passing over her face.

, "Just go and win."

He once stole the dregs of the medicine Meng Shi drank. The old pharmacist had told him that if he drank this medicine again, the woman's body would be completely destroyed.

This is Meng Shi’s first and last intermediate level ceremony.

Mo Hua drew out half of the black sword at his waist and walked to Meng Shi, "Pull out half of your sword and point the blade towards me."

Meng Shi didn't know what was going on, so he followed the instructions in a daze.

There was a "clang" sound, and the crisp knocking sound seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow. Meng Shi felt the temperature in front of her body, and the hand holding the sword opened a little stiffly, but just when she wanted to raise her arm, Mo Hua

He let go of her very quickly.

At that moment, it was like a friendly hug and entrustment between brothers.

Mo Hua took a step back, pushing her shoulders and pushing her forward.

"Everything is left to you."

Meng Shi pursed his thin lips and stared at the young man with a gentle expression as if he didn't care about anything.

"Why?"

Why did he help her to this extent?

She originally thought that this person was just someone sent by the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty to monitor her. She had not thought about what this person had intentions, but there was really nothing in her that could make a high-level practitioner have intentions.

"Why?" Mo Hua smiled, "We are all from the Northern Wei Dynasty. For the sake of the country's achievements, we must let those who have more hope of winning continue on."

"You are the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and our achievements in the Northern Wei Dynasty are all pinned on you." He said with a smile.

Meng Shi could understand this, but she still didn't understand why.

Obtaining a higher ranking in the Intermediate Ceremony and making achievements are what every practitioner wants, right?

Meng Shi didn't understand.

Looking at the clear eyes staring at him, Mo Hua smiled.

He knew that she didn't understand now.

But he didn't need her to understand either.

"Don't you have anything you want?" Meng Shi clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"It doesn't matter what I want," Mo Hua smiled and stared at her one step away.

He has been able to get whatever he has wanted since he was born. Since he was a child, he has never thought about getting anything except getting stronger. No matter what he does, he can always do it easily. As time goes by, he does not understand what is wish and what is hard work.

.

Until that day when I saw the girl standing under the snowy night.

Although she looked very frail and embarrassed, the tenacity in her eyes and the strong desire that she had not regretted even though she almost died touched him.

He has never worked so persistently for a wish like this woman.

Although it may be hypocritical to say so, the strength and power in that girl's eyes that night really made him admire her.

"You want to win, right?" Mo Hua fixed his gaze on the girl in front of him, "You've come this far, don't regret it, don't look back." Mo Hua half-drawn the black sword at his waist and walked to Meng Shi

Beside you, "Pull your sword halfway out, with the blade facing me."

Meng Shi didn't know what was going on, so he followed the instructions in a daze.

There was a "clang" sound, a clear percussion sound that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

Mo Hua's black sword struck with her blade.

"This is the way the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty swore an oath," he said, stunned.

Mo Hua's black sword struck with her blade.

Meng Shi was startled.

"Since it's something you want to get at the risk of your future happiness, then don't have so many scruples," Mo Hua stared deeply into the eyes of the thin girl in front of him, his gaze quietly passing over her face.

, "Just go and win."

He once stole the dregs of the medicine Meng Shi drank. The old pharmacist had told him that if he drank this medicine again, the woman's body would be completely destroyed.

This is Meng Shi’s first and last intermediate level ceremony.

Mo Hua drew out half of the black sword at his waist and walked to Meng Shi, "Pull out half of your sword and point the blade towards me."

Meng Shi didn't know what was going on, so he followed the instructions in a daze.

There was a "clang" sound, a clear percussion sound that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

Mo Hua's black sword struck with her blade.

"This is the way the cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty swore an oath," he said, stunned.

Mo Hua's black sword struck with her blade.
Chapter completed!