Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 111

Ming Qihan glanced at Shang Mo casually, without any objection: "Let it in."

"Yes."

As soon as Ying's voice fell, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar walked in. That man was the doctor sent by Shang Mo to Shang Zhantian to treat him. Although this man's medical skills could not be compared with that of the crazy doctor Yun Yang , but he is courageous, heartfelt and thoughtful, which is why he was hired by Shang Mo.

"The high-priority student is not in the Shang Mansion, so he can take care of my father. What are you doing here?" Shang Mo's tone was flat, but his slightly raised eyebrows showed a hint of displeasure.

Gao You lowered his head, his face was a little pale, but he still took a sneak peek at Ming Qihan who was in the same room with Shang Mo from the corner of his eye, only to hear Shang Mo's voice: "It's okay, but it's okay to say .”

Seeing what Shang Mo said, the middle-aged scholar named Gao You knelt down on one knee: "Sovereign, when this subordinate was taking Master Shang's pulse today, suddenly a black shadow broke in through the window, and the subordinate was arrested. Knocked out, and when he woke up again, Master Shang had his throat slashed and died!"

After listening to Gao You's narration in silence, Shang Mo finally closed his eyes slowly, and simply uttered two words: "A generous burial."

"Yes." After a pause, Gao You seemed a little hesitant, but finally he chose to speak: "My subordinates watched the stars tonight, and saw that the Xuanwu star in the west direction has fallen, and the Xuanwu star in the west direction symbolizes longevity and martial arts. Perhaps it symbolizes that the only elder Xuanji who possesses Xuanwu fate in the Jiuzhou Continent has fallen to the limit..."

As soon as Shang Mo heard this, he immediately stood up, his face pale: "Master passed away!"

Thinking of the strange behavior of the old man Xuanji, who seemed to have a clear heart for the facts, Shang Mo's heart suddenly rose to his throat. She was only thinking about brother Lingkuang, but she never noticed that Master stayed up late at night waiting for her to come and seemed to want to say something to her. Why didn't she notice that Master's recent behavior is very strange!

If you want to come to the world's number one peerless master in martial arts like Master, you must know everything about yourself, including the fact that you are about to die, but the only thing Master is worried about is her, so you have to go out of the mountain to see her all is well. It's okay to go home...

"Let's go, I'll accompany you." Ming Qihan sighed lightly, and patted Shang Mo's shoulder with one hand soothingly.

"En." Shang Mo didn't refuse, but was a little annoyed that he really didn't care about Master and his old man too much.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to support but the relative is not there.The master has long been closer to her than her own grandparents, and the master regards her as her own granddaughter, so why hasn't she already accepted the master and the old man as her own grandfather?

Yinshan Pass.

I haven't been to Yinshan Pass for nearly a year. Although it is summer, Yinshan Pass is bitterly cold all year round. It is still late at night, so it is inevitable that it is still a bit cold to make people shiver.

Shang Mo didn't think much about it. After five years of life, she was very familiar with every plant and tree in Yinshan Pass.

Came to the stone house where she lived with her master, which was also part of her practice. The master was lazy. Although the valley they lived in was like a paradise, but the master lived in a simple thatched house all the year round until she Here, under her coercion and lure, the two of them worked together to cut huge rocks into squares one by one with internal force, and built a stone house.

The old man Xuanji was not found in the stone house in the valley. Shang Mo stood in front of the empty stone house in a daze, unable to move for a long time.

"Maybe the old man is waiting for you." Ming Qihan still patted Shang Mo's shoulder reassuringly.

Ming Qihan's words seemed to flash through Shang Mo's mind, and she suddenly realized: "Thank you, Ming Qihan."

After finishing speaking, Shang Mo quickly went to the cliff where she met when she went up the mountain for the first time to ask the old man Xuanji to accept her as his apprentice.

The mountain wind is hunting, the moon is like water, the birds and beasts are singing, the wind is violent and the fog is lingering.

I saw the old man Xuanji sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, his expression was calm and indifferent, like a fairy-tale expert, in front of him was the abyss and the prosperity of the world, he was dressed in gray cloth, with a long silver beard and long hair. Like silver silk, her body is thin and thin, but her whole body has a kind of indifference and tranquility beyond the world.

"Smelly girl, why did you come here?" The old man Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes were kind and calm, but his voice sounded a little aggrieved, as if he had been waiting for Shang Mo for a long time.

"Master——" Shang Mo's nose soured, and he leaned next to the old man Xuanji, like a little granddaughter of an ordinary family, leaning his head on the shoulder of the old man Xuanji.

"Your master, this is my limit. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. What's more, master is over 140 years old. If he lives any longer, will he become an old monster? He will die and return to immortality. Girl, master still depends on it." If I don't leave, I just want to see you again, and I have to explain some things."

"Master, tell me, Mo'er listen." Although Shang Mo's tone is mournful, but who is Shang Mo, the number of times she shed tears in her life can be counted with ten fingers, not to mention that the master has returned home Fairy, master doesn't want to see Shang Mo, who has always been domineering and domineering, shed tears so hopelessly.

"Well, good boy." The old man Xuanji nodded with satisfaction, with a calm tone and a kind face, and said: "Back then, Xuanji and my senior brother were incompatible, but I have been fighting with him for most of my life. There is a distinction between high and low, my brother and I are the most accomplished people in martial arts in the world today. Every time we fight martial arts, it will inevitably bring disaster to the martial arts. This fight is really endless. Later, master and I announced that we would quit the martial arts and live in seclusion. Yinshan Pass, a place of bitter cold, to show remorse for killing for half a lifetime. The senior brother also went to the East China Sea, and there was no contact anymore..."

"It turns out that the master was so majestic when he was young."

Hearing Shang Mo's evaluation, the old man Xuanji smiled: "Of course. But although I haven't seen my senior brother for most of my life, this struggle has never stopped. The premise he agreed to a truce between us back then was that after 50 years, I have a test with his descendants, so that we can distinguish between the superior and inferior, whether his set of martial arts is outstanding, or my set of martial arts is superior to others, that's the end of the debate between the two of us for half a lifetime. I was nearly a hundred years old when I was a teacher, but no matter how hard I looked, I couldn’t find a suitable apprentice who would fulfill my promise to my teacher in 50 years’ time.”

"Master, your way of martial arts is correct." Shang Mo was not stingy with words of praise, the way of old man Xuanji's martial arts is about fate and destiny, everything will come when the time comes.

(End of this chapter)