It was only three to five days' journey from Taihu Lake to Nanzhili. Mo Tie was not in a hurry and walked leisurely.

When Shen Xiyi was injured, he searched for thieves all over the world, refusing to let go of any time, and killed many people. Now that Shen Xiyi is dead, he feels less anxious, probably because he feels that there are still six or seven In a year's time, even if Li Si hides in the ends of the earth, he will still be found.

Speaking of which, this hatred did not seem to be as deep as Mo Tie imagined. He originally thought that Shen Xiyi treated him like a nephew, and he would burst into tears and be heartbroken because of the news of Shen Xiyi's death, but when it really happened When the incense was placed on the memorial tablet, he had no urge to cry, nor did he feel any strong resentment toward Li Si.

Did he become hard-hearted? Did Qi Xiaotian's death distract him from Li Si?

Maybe both.

In the future journey of who knows how long, he will definitely meet more people worth caring about and see more sad moments. It is also a good thing that he can harden his heart now. But this does not mean that he has become a wolf-hearted person. , ungrateful, but downplaying the impact of emotions on oneself, making behavior more rational.

This is not necessary for ordinary people. After all, there are only a few decades in life, and cherishing rare emotions is what we should do; Mo Tie doesn't know how long the road home is, and he doesn't know the way forward. There are still many people who need to be missed. Letting your emotions control you may make the journey more difficult.

Shen Xiyi passed away quietly after a year, and Qi Xiaotian, a completely innocent man, was buried with him in advance. Therefore, the hatred for Li Si has been greatly wiped out by Qi Xiaotian's loyalty. This is human nature.

At least, Qi Xiaotian looked at the sky and died quietly without saying a word. The scene of thousands of Dajiang League disciples silently mourning has always remained in Mo Tie's mind. Although he killed many people, he went from an ordinary otaku to a murderer of over 10,000 people. The meat grinder has never given up its respect for life.

Qi Fang did not sacrifice a son in vain, he should think so.

It's a pity that Li Si must die. Evil has its origin. If it was useful to take the blame, the courts of the earth would have been filled with people who paid people to take the blame.

Niushou Mountain in Southern Zhili is the headquarters of Chunshui Sword Sect. There are several courtyards on the mountain, which is considered the largest ancestral property of Chunshui Sword Sect.

Mo Tie walked around the Cixin Temple at the foot of Niushou Mountain and walked halfway up the mountain, where he saw an ordinary large house.

I went up and knocked on the door. After a while, a little girl in colorful clothes with bright eyes and good eyes opened the door. She looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she still looked childish.

"Who are you looking for?" the little girl asked innocently. Chunshui Sword Sect used to be one of the top ten sects in decline, and no one cared about it; now it has been kicked out of the top ten sects and reduced to the third rate. Except for some young ladies seeking medical advice. Ladies, almost no men come here to knock on the door.

"Hello," Mo Tie said with a smile, "I'm looking for Master Jade."

"Uncle Master?" the little girl tilted her head and muttered, "Then wait a minute."

He said and ran in.

However, the little girl was still very smart. The person she went in to inform was Elder Song Sisong.

Song Si, who came to the door with a stern face, was about to see which scumbag dared to come to see Mrs. Yu, but he saw Mo Tie standing boredly under the old tree with a crooked neck at the door.

"Master Nephew Mo!"

Song Si's eyes flashed with light. In the past year, apart from Su Jin, whom she usually got along well with, the person she was most grateful to was Mo Tie, who was far away. If Mrs. Yu hadn't accepted the apprentice as a teacher, I'm afraid there would be no one.

The "conversion" of Su Jin, the great god of wealth.

"Uncle Master." Mo Tie saluted.

"Come in quickly, it's been almost a year, and this is your first time back to the sect."

Song Si smiled so much that wrinkles appeared on her face, and she quickly let Mo Tie in.

The little girl who just reported stood aside and looked at Mo Tie. She knew that this should be the little uncle that the master's uncle said, but he didn't look very scary. Why did everyone in the world know his name when he mentioned it?

What about the change in color? It is said that in some places, he has become a big devil who can stop children from crying.

Mo Tie followed Song Si into the second courtyard and saw seven or eight girls practicing swords in the courtyard. The swords were shining brightly and were as beautiful as flowers. The moves were all simple "Yun Po Yue Lai Hua Nong Ying". They must be still practicing their strength.

The basic stage of strength training.

Mrs. Yu was sitting on the verandah to one side, mending a flowered jacket, ready to be worn by Yu Ling in the winter. When she turned it out today, she saw a hole in it, so she had to find the needle and thread herself. It seemed that frugality had become her habit.

Hearing someone coming in, Mrs. Yu looked up and suddenly smiled like a flower.

"Senior sister, I'm back." Mo Tie saluted.

"Junior brother, just come back." Mrs. Yu said with a smile without getting up.

For a moment, Mo Tie was a little lost. Madame Jade looked even whiter in the sun, with her eyebrows raised, poetic and picturesque, so beautiful.

However, things still need to be asked.

"Senior sister, I wonder where Su Jin is?"

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Yu heard the difference in Mo Tie's tone and asked with concern.

After Mo Tie explained, she nodded clearly and said, "In that case, you can ask Jin'er and you come with me."

Mrs. Yu stood up, put her work on the stool, and took Mo Tie to the courtyard inside.

Behind him, Elder Song pointed out the movements of the female disciples. However, those little girls seemed to be no longer thinking about practicing martial arts. This was the first time they saw Master Jade talking to a man.

Arriving at the door of a room in the corner, Mrs. Yu knocked on the door and asked, "Is Jin'er here?"

There was the sound of footsteps moving inside the house, and the door opened.

A girl with a crested bun opened the door. Her brows were covered with daisy, her bones were jade and her skin was as beautiful as ice. Her beautiful face was like a treasure given by God. When she wore an ordinary goose-yellow placket, she looked like a fairy's colorful dress.

Those soft eyes are somewhat familiar, and you can vaguely see the excitement when you saw him on the long street at the beginning of the year. Mo Tie can't imagine that this is the third and second Wei Rou in the world, and the second

How unique should Tangtang be?

As soon as Su Jin opened the door, she saw Mo Tie behind Mrs. Yu. Her eyes shone brightly, then dimmed again, and whispered in a low voice: "Senior sister, senior brother."

I think she still feels a little inferior.

Mrs. Yu said pitifully: "Junior sister, you should go out for a walk. You are always bored in the room. How can you be in a good mood?"

Su Jin forced a smile and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for your concern."

Mrs. Yu sighed inwardly, knowing that she was wasting her words again.

"By the way, Junior Sister, Junior Brother Mo has something to ask you. Is it convenient for you?"
Chapter completed!