Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

The man is far more indifferent than Yun Linglong, thin lips light open, spit out two words: "ink asked."

Yun Linglong rolled his eyes. "If you don't ask, don't ask. What are you pulling?"

Man helpless, good temper explained to her: "I mean my name is mo Wen. Mozi's ink is a question. "

what the hell! Yun Linglong felt unable to make complaints about it in his heart: how random is your father when he took this name!

Mo asked but did not know his name on such a tall, was a little girl to mercilessly despise.

"Well, why aren't you afraid of my secret weapon?" Linglong's smile.

She can see that this man is very friendly to him. Maybe he won't be hard on her. I think it's unforgettable. She's got the light of cheap mother.

Mo asked with a smile and threw the silver needle. Could such a humble thing hurt him? What a joke!

Linglong covers her face with one hand. Can she say that she is young? Er, no, is her fragile heart hit by 10000 points?

"Want to know why?" Mo asked calmly.

Yun Linglong nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Yes, of course!

Although curiosity has killed the cat, the gossip can't be stopped.

"I'm invincible to all kinds of poisons, and it's just a simple anesthetic." Mo Wen said that the wind is light and the clouds are light.

Just a little bit? Linglong was completely shocked. If there was no antidote for her, it would be no problem for her to sleep for half a day.

Originally, she thought that her martial arts skills could not be broken in this world. Maybe someone would rob her before she was in trouble. But now she understands that as long as people are strong enough in a certain field, there is no trouble that can not be solved.

Mo Wen is a living example.

Yun Linglong frowned. Are there any invincible people in the world? Is it innate or acquired?

"Do you have any... Connection with my mother?" Yun Linglong pondered over the words for a while, then asked slowly.

If she wants to find out the secret, at least she has to get close to this man.

Mo asked a shock in the heart, how many years, someone will put him and smoke together.

He sighed a long time, the origin is natural, but where should we start?

"Maybe if you tell me, I'll know why my mother disappeared, and I'll be able to find her back." Yun Linglong saw his indecision, and the last sentence accentuated his tone.

Although she is not even 10% sure, but it is obviously very attractive.

She admits that it's not kind of her to do so, but she can't help it. This Mo Wen obviously knows her mother's past better than her cheap father.

If you want to get rid of the fog, you have to make up your mind on him.

"Get it back?" Mo asked and straightened up.

Then he shakes his head dejectedly. Even if he finds it back, Hanyan has nothing to do with him.

From lovers to strangers, when goodbye, who can be as calm as ever?

"I just want to know if my mother is still living in this world, and how is she doing?" Yun Linglong's whisper.

Words are happy lock, she knows how to move this man.

Yes, even though it is impossible for him to be with Hanyan, he still hopes that she will be there and be well.

In the end, he slowly talked about the past, although it is hard to look back.

Mo Wen has a name in the world. He is called ruthless childe.

It's only after he lost smoking that his character changed greatly.

The world knows that there is a special existence in the world, that is Lingxiao Pavilion.

But few people know that the Mohist School in Yuncheng has a deep relationship with Lingxiao Pavilion.

Taoist priest Qingfeng, the founder of Lingxiao Pavilion and the soul chaser of Yanluo in the fifth hall, had an unparalleled position at that time.

Both medicine and poison are excellent, and their martial arts are also outstanding.

If a person can do one thing to the extreme in his life, he has enough capital to be proud of the world.

But as long as this strange person is interested, there is nothing he can't do.

He had two apprentices in his life, one was Nangong Xiao, the other was Moyu.

Both of them are extremely smart, but their temperaments are quite different. Their achievements are doomed not to be in the same direction.

Nangong Xiao is well behaved and compassionate, so besides martial arts, he is good at medicine.

Mo Yu is not, his favorite is poison, and has the potential to surpass the blue.

The way is different, do not conspire, two people gradually away.

Mo Yu's behavior is more and more perverse. Taoist priest Qingfeng is afraid that he will go astray and harm the Wulin in the future, so after thinking about it again and again, he secretly gives him soul swallowing powder.

The poison is colorless and tasteless, so it's hard to detect.

This poison doesn't do much harm to the body, but it will hinder the cultivation. It will make people lose all their previous achievements and make it difficult to break through. That is to say, Mo Yu can't be a Wulin expert in his whole life.

And the Mohist children have been like this for generations. When the Mohist children were born, the poison was entangled with them like a shadow.

Moyu's poison skill will be superb in the future. Taoist priest Qingfeng doesn't have to doubt that talent is something that sometimes makes people helpless.

Some people can't reach half of their height in their whole life.

Therefore, Mo Yu is invincible for his martial arts. After his death, there will be no one to subdue him.

And Taoist priest Qingfeng wrote down the method of cracking and passed it to Nangong Xiao.

People are selfish. He still hopes that one of his disciples will be as famous as him, but it really depends on fate.

It's inevitable to go our separate ways. What Mo Yu can't stand most is to persuade him to be good like chanting a mantra every day.

In fact, Mo Yu is not a villain, and the target of his poisoning is also notorious in the world. He doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. It's just that his methods are different.

After the death of Taoist priest Qingfeng, Nangong Xiao takes over Lingxiao Pavilion smoothly, while Moyu goes far away to Yuncheng, and then he is silent.

He didn't accept apprentices, but devoted himself to studying poison and martial arts. It was just the confinement left by his master. He didn't find a way to solve it all his life.

So the Mohist people have been trying to break the curse while carrying forward the poison art for generations.

However, there has never been a lack of people in this world who take the edge of the sword. Mo Wen is one of them.

Yunlinglong listened with relish. She didn't know Lingxiao Pavilion had such a dusty story.

No wonder Nangong Yuxuan is also very skillful. It turns out that other people's ancestor was the one who reached the top of the mountain. I'm the peak, which others can't match.

She suddenly seems to think of something, this ink asked, some not quite right!

She asked in a cold voice, "did you deliberately approach my mother?"

Mo Wen's white face suddenly rose to blood red, and his eyes darkened.