Me, sword fairy!

The sound of collision between gold and iron sounded.

Powerful and sinking, but swift as the wind, the mechanics who have obtained the inner Qi blessing of the controller can even defeat the world destroyers outside in a one-to-one situation - the strength of the two is very different!

In the past four years, neither he nor Mo Qianzhong have spent most of their time on training the organ skills—he has to deal with various things in the Heavenly Dao Continent, and Mo Qianzhong also wants to reform the organs, but instead of training the organ skills Come down.

But even so, the progress of the two is visible to the naked eye, and the two words of talent are there, enough to make those thousands of years old Mo family despair.

But... after all, it was Mo Lichou that was even more than half a point, and the match only lasted three minutes - Mo Qianzhong's organist had already been beaten back three meters.

The cold sweat on Mo Qianzhong's face continued, and the output of internal Qi began to become unstable.

He had only entered the Void Realm not long ago, and Mo Lishou had already been in the Void Realm several years ago.

"Mo Qianzhong! You are not as good as me!" Upon seeing this, the madness on Mo Lishou's face was even worse, "You are not as good as me! You are not as good as me! Mo Ge should choose me! He should choose me!!"

"He was blind!!!"

Mo Qianzhong fell into a disadvantage, with a fine cold sweat on his forehead, but his expression did not change much.

"I don't know whether you believe it or not." Mo Qianzhong replied calmly: "In the beginning, Mo Ge did choose you."

Mo Lichou roared without hesitation: "You fart! That guy never looked at me with his straight eyes from beginning to end! He only has you in his eyes!"

"Do you... think so?" Mo Qianzhong sighed.

Suddenly, the organs under Mo Qianzhong's control rose greatly, and turned to suppress Mo Lishou's organs.

"Winner, Mo Lishou!" The Mo family swordsman, who was the temporary referee, waved his hand and interrupted the fight between the two.

The young Mo Qianzhong took a few rough breaths and whispered: "I lost."

"Huh." Mo Lishou, who is also a kid, snorted coldly, and said, "Of course, I am destined to become the next generation of Mo family giants. How can you beat me?"

"It's true that you have a high probability of becoming the next generation of Mohist tycoons, but if you say you are destined... that's better."

If someone else uttered these words in front of Mo Lichou, he might have been made into by the black-bellied kid, except for one person.

That is his grandfather, contemporary Mohist giant, Mo Ge.

Mo Ge smiled and said: "The position of the Mo family's giant is occupied by the capable. If you speak like this, if our line of thought has the intention to make the position of the Mo family's giant hereditary, what can we do?"

Mo Lichou was refuted by the person he most respected. The children didn't know what joking was. He could only say in a vague way when his grandfather was really refuting him, "Anyway...it will be me who wins!"

Mo Ge smiled and didn't say much.

After walking a few steps, he reached Mo Qianzhong and asked, "How do you feel?"

Mo Qianzhong glanced at Mo Ge with some fear, and replied in a low voice, "I don't know..."

I didn’t answer the question—but Mo Ge didn’t care. Instead, he continued to ask: “I think you’ve been motionless in the same place after your defeat, and your eyes are a little erratic — are you thinking about the reason for your defeat?”

"Ah..." Mo Qianzhong was surprised when he saw what he thought in his heart, but his nature still drove him to answer: "Yes..."

There was a kind smile on Mo Ge's face.

"I'll teach you."

After that, Mo Ge taught Mo Qianzhong under the surrounding trees for a whole afternoon.

As the winner, Mo Lishou was just watching, revealing an expression of indescribable horror.

Mo Ge saw that expression in his eyes.

"Can it be... because of what!" Mo Lishou's face was full of hideous colors, and an unquenchable rage emerged from the bottom of his heart. "He never chose me! He never chose me from beginning to end! It doesn't matter how good I am! That guy—he is just a blind old bastard!!"

Memories of childhood came to my mind, and the feeling of powerlessness that was useless no matter how hard I tried, made Mo Li sorrow almost crazy.

"Up until now...you still don't understand?" Mo Qianzhong stared at the other party.

"You still don't understand, Mo Lishou."

"Do you think... what kind of person can become a Mohist giant?" Mo Qianzhong said lightly: "Talent? In terms of talent, who can compare to Su Wangyou? Is he suitable to be a Mohist giant?"

Even if the two sides are endlessly dying, Mo Lishou did not dare to say that his talent surpassed Su Wangyou. He did not hesitate and immediately replied: "He is not a warrior of the Mo family! No such assumption?!"

"The Mo Family never refuses any warrior who is bright-hearted!" Mo Qianzhong's eyes were staring, "I ask you, if Su Wangyou joins the Mo Family, he, who is more talented than you, should become a Mo family giant?!"

Mo Lichou was silent.

Mo Qianzhong sighed: "My current strength is not in the Void Realm, but I am still firmly established as a giant of the Mo family. When I became a giant of the Mo family, I was only in the fairyland. No matter how strong or talented I was, I didn’t become a giant of the Mo family. The necessary conditions..."

"Do you know why Mo Ge chose me?"

As soon as Mo Qianzhong said this, Mo Lishou stared at him, an indescribable sense of suffocation wrapped around Mo Qianzhong.

Mo Qianzhong had no fear, and said every word: "Jian Ai, Fei Gong, Shang Xian, Shang Tong, Tian Zhi, Ming Gui, Fe Ming, Fe Le, Festive Use, Festive Burial!"

"These are the ten core thoughts of the Mohist school. I ask myself since I was born, I have no shame in my words and deeds, and I am not ashamed of my heart, and I am not ashamed of the Mohist school. What about you? What...what did you do?"

"You always think that you are good enough, but you forgot-no, perhaps most of the Mohists in today's era have forgotten, this is the core of the Mohist! The core of the Mohist is not mechanical skills! Nor is it The legendary Mohist ancient martial arts! These 20 characters are the real core of Mohist school!"

"Mo! Li! Sad!" Mo Qianzhong roared.

"You don't love anyone except yourself!"

"This is your cum-love?"

This is your cum love?!

As Mo Qianzhong roared, his body pressed forward, and all the Qi in his body poured into the organs.

Mo Lishou's eyes were bloodshot and his blue veins were violent. Regardless of him, he madly lost his inner energy to his organs!

The iron fists of the two organs collided, and the violent fists shattered everything. It was hard to imagine that this was done by the organs.

Under this violent wave of air, Mo Lichou shouted.

"So what!" Mo Lishou roared wildly: "Anyway, I am good enough, even if I can't achieve'Fan love', so what?!!!"

"What you haven't been able to do is cum love?" Mo Qianzhong looked even more angry than Mo Lishou. He gritted his teeth and said, "Well..."

Every word of Mo Qianzhong seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"You betrayed Zu Guang and provoked a war against Zu Guang again!"

"This is your non-attack?"

"You always think that your talents are unparalleled in the world, so you ignore others."