Chapter 1 A family with this son will be prosperous
All year round, the seasons change. The old retire and new blood flows. Every family in each family absorbs fresh blood in order to develop...
In the world, martial arts is respected and martial arts is supreme.
A person who possesses special skills or is superior to a superman is a hero among men, respected by others, and will be the dominant one in the future, a hero in the world. Not willing to lag behind others, he establishes himself and becomes a self-reliant force, which creates the world today.
It is torn apart, with numerous gangs and a mixed situation.
There are many forces, but the three cities on the mainland are all developing in the city. Next to the big forces, small communities are just trying to maintain their survival.
Among the three cities, the vast and large-scale city in the north is peaceful and bustling with people. There are many restaurants on the streets, which is also dazzling.
Among them, on the main road, while the common people were drinking wine and eating food, a group of people walked by surrounded by a young man. This scene undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. After seeing the young man's face clearly, they all sneered.
Shaking his head, turning his head, whispering.
"Look, Master Mo is back from Shumen again."
"Oh, what a pity! A great life is spent in such a mediocre way..."
"Hey, tell me, is it because of the Mo family's misdeeds that the eldest young master no longer practices martial arts?"
"Are you looking for death? If heard, you will be dead! Although Master Mo does not practice martial arts, his status is still there. Who do you think you are?"...
The voices were full of sarcasm and deep regret. But at the same time, some people still said good things:
"The Mo family has practiced martial arts for generations, and is truly a martial arts family. Even if the eldest son of this generation does not practice martial arts, it will still be of great benefit to the Mo family if he has attainments in literature."
In return, everyone couldn't bear to sigh.
That young man, whose name was Mo Cheng, was the young master of the Mo family, a large family in the city. He was now fourteen years old. As usual, fourteen years old is a good time to practice martial arts. At this time, he told his family that he would not
I love practicing martial arts and will never get involved in martial arts for the rest of my life. In a family that promotes martial arts, I originally placed my hope in the next generation. After hearing the news, the whole family started fighting to convince Mo Cheng, but Mo Cheng
A heart made of iron can be said to be true, and it is also known as:
"Martial arts refers to a reckless man; Wen refers to a wise man. A reckless man only shows off his majesty and happiness for a moment, but a wise man conquers the world with his tricks. Therefore, a wise man cannot control a reckless man? So why do you practice martial arts?"
In one sentence, everyone was speechless.
In addition to practicing martial arts, people in the world can also study literature, but that is the method that the lower class people think of because they are unable to provide them with training. The head of the Mo family, Mo Cheng's father, had no choice but to send him to the best academy in the city.
'Shu Men', as the name suggests, is a scholarly family. Fortunately, after listening to Mo Cheng's tone, he was determined to conquer the world, so he followed him.
Every evening at exactly one quarter, the book door would open to let students out of class. At this time, it was also the time for classes to end. Surrounded by dozens of guards, Mo Cheng walked towards the huge Mo family in the east.
He is guarding the gate of the Mo family. He is wearing leather and feather armor, holding a straight javelin in his hand. His eyes are not squinting, his waist is strong, and his eyes are full of arrogance. This is the honor bestowed by this big family, the Mo family! As soon as you walk in, you will see something.
It is refreshing, really neat and clean. Not far away, you can see the figure of an old man with a hunchback walking around. His sharp eyes reveal his own extraordinaryness.
After taking one more look at the old man, Mo Chengcai turned and walked in the other direction, where he lived.
Just outside the door of the courtyard, a person hurriedly ran up from the side. He stood beside Mo Cheng without bending his back and said in a disrespectful manner:
"Master Mo, the third elder wants to see you for something, please go find him quickly!" The person who came was just a servant, so disrespectful. After saying this, he turned around and walked back along the gravel path.
At this sight, Mo Cheng only frowned slightly and followed him instead of going back to the house.
In the Mo family, there are indispensable intrigues, gangs, and rivalries. However, Mo Cheng, who has a high position, only has a single general, which makes people who hate him find trouble everywhere. These are all reasonable in public opinion. However, although the third elder is a member of the Mo family,
Although he had no heirs, he still targeted Mo Cheng all the time, which puzzled Mo Cheng.
After a while, I walked into a courtyard. It was spacious and comfortable, and the short pavilion on the side showed the leisure and leisure of the third elder. The third elder was sitting inside at this time, with his back to Mo Cheng.
The third elder and the other two elders in the family are all pillars of the Mo family, and their status is so high that no one can underestimate them.
Seemingly knowing that Mo Cheng was coming, the third elder turned around with an amiable smile. Mo Cheng forced a smile, said hello, and went straight to the point:
"Third Elder, what do you want from me?"
A trace of fierceness flashed in the latter's eyes, but he still greeted him with a smile and said: "Xiao Cheng is also fourteen this year, right? Do you really not want to practice martial arts?"
Mo Cheng looked up at the third elder in confusion, but couldn't find anything on his face. He said calmly: "My ambition is not to practice martial arts, so I don't practice."
As if he had gotten the answer he wanted, the third elder's expression became even brighter, and he changed the topic, "Okay, forget about those things, come on, Xiaocheng, you and I can taste the new fragrant tea I got.
"Took a cup from the servant and handed it to Mo Cheng.
Mo Cheng suddenly became suspicious, but he had no time to think about it. The enthusiasm of the third elder only made him feel that what he did was either treason or theft.
Mo Cheng, who was in a state of uncertainty, still took the cup, and in the smile of the third elder, he pretended to be intoxicated and took a sip, and even showed his appreciation.
The third elder carried Mo Cheng into the pavilion purposefully. A breeze blew and his mind became clearer.
Nai He sat with the third elder, and drank the remaining tea together. The last drop fell into his stomach, and his heart suddenly felt cold, and a few trickles flowed between his heart. Because he had not practiced, he could not look inside the Dantian like a warrior.
After taking a look at what was going on, there was a buzzing sound in my head, and I felt dizzy and lost my direction.
Looking at the third elder, he still had the same face, but his slightly bent eyes were full of viciousness.
His head became more and more dizzy, and finally he fell heavily on the stone table in front of him, foaming at the mouth. At this time, Mo Chengcai realized that the tea was poisonous!
The third elder stood up at this time and kicked Mo Cheng lightly with disdain. After losing consciousness, he chuckled twice and said: "You have the talent for cultivation, but you love that kind of vulgar things like a fool. Even my lover
It's a pity that Yunxiang didn't defeat you immediately." After saying that, he turned around and looked at the servant coldly, his body moved suddenly, and after stopping, he was already pinching his neck, and that hand was exuding a silvery white color.
The light made the servant's breath hitch.
"You also know that in your family, apart from the martial arts competition between peers, you are not allowed to use your spiritual power. However, you are a servant and know too much, and you have seen what I did. You can't spread it after you die."
"No, no, Third Master... Third Master, I... won't say anything, I..." Before he could finish his words, his breath disappeared.
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The Mo family is huge and immeasurable. Behind it, there is a rockery connected to a majestic forest. It is dark and dark. It is said that there are powerful beasts above the wild beasts inside.
At this time, there was a person lying on the outside, making no sound. I don’t know how long it had passed, but his calm belly was miraculously rising and falling, and he was in a state of recovery, and his fingers stained with mud and dirt were moving lightly.
Moved.
Just like a newborn baby, it needs a little wake-up. When it opens its sleepy eyes, it is already evening, the sunset light shines on its body, and its whole body moves slightly. It looks at the sky, checks its body, and closes its eyes.
After thinking about it for a while, this inexplicable place made him seem to know what happened to him, and he murmured:
"Didn't I fucking pretend to be dead in the examination room? Then I fell asleep...this..."
"I traveled through time?"
"Damn! This sun is much brighter than the one on Earth!"
Looking at the sunlight shining through the gaps in the lush leaves above my head, I roared loudly.