In the "Xuefeng Ridge" northeast of the "Haolan Province" in the northwest of the Dark Moon Empire, there is a very famous "Mojiazhuang".
The successive owners of the village have relied on their family's martial arts and techniques to make a name for themselves in the Dark Moon Empire and even in the sky.
Hao Continent has been able to accomplish some remarkable feats.
The current owner of "Mojiazhuang", "Mo Wenzhong", has been in the northwest of the Dark Moon Empire with the rank of Sword Master.
He has not encountered an opponent for many years.
In addition, "Mo Wenzhong" is a heroic and generous person, and has been taking care of everyone for many years.
Tongdao Lu and the people nearby are very famous in the northwest area of Dark Moon.
Tongdao Northwest even gave him the honorific title of "Northwest Sword" to show that he is a chivalrous person and has excellent swordsmanship.
For decades, under the leadership of Mo Wenzhong, the "Mo Family" has been the leader in the northwest of the empire.
However, this did not make Mo Wenzhong happy.
It has become a worry for him in the past few years.
Because he is old and has only one daughter, although his disciples are brave enough, none of them can stand alone.
This also indicates that his "Mo family" will be annexed immediately after his death.
"Cough cough" Mo Wenzhong coughed violently while lying on the bed.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Mo Chuxue, who was drowsily sitting on the edge of the bed, was awakened immediately when she heard Mo Wenzhong coughing, and hurriedly got up and helped Mo Wenzhong up.
"Xue'er, why didn't you go to rest?"
Mo Wenzhong stretched out his left hand like a dead tree, touched his daughter's haggard and pretty face, and asked heartbrokenly.
"Dad, you are not feeling well, how can you not serve your daughter in front of the bed?"
Mo Chuxue said softly with tears in her eyes.
Looking at her father, who was originally as tall as a mountain, and lost weight like this when he couldn't get sick, how could she not?
Heartbroken for it.
"Where's Mo Yan?"
Mo Wenzhong asked.
"Mo Yan is practicing swordplay in the back mountain.
If father wants to see him, I will have him summoned immediately."
Mo Chuxue said with a guilty conscience when her father asked Mo Yan.
"Usually when I feel uncomfortable, you and Mo Yan are always waiting in front of the bed.
Why is Mo Yan practicing sword practice in the back mountain today?
Xue'er, is there something you are hiding from your father?
Could it be that you are bullying me again?
"Mo Yan, please."
When Mo Wenzhong saw his daughter's twinkling eyes, he guessed that it was his precious daughter who was making Mo Yan look bad again.
"How could the eldest brother and the second brother say that "Mo Yan" is just a domestic slave and not qualified to enter the master bedroom, so they didn't let him in?"
Mo Chuxue said angrily.
Originally, Mo Yan didn't let her say it because Mo Yan was worried about Mo Yan.
Wen Zhong's body, but Mo Chuxue couldn't help but said it anyway.
"Cough!"
Mo Wenzhong roared angrily.
Before he could catch his breath, he coughed violently again.
"Father, please calm down, Mo Yan said that if you are looking for him, just ask your servants to go to the back mountain and call him, and he will come back to see you."
Mo Chuxue hurriedly patted Mo Wenzhong on the back and whispered.
"Xue'er, have someone call your senior and second senior brothers here," Mo Wenzhong said coldly.
"It's father."
Mo Chuxue stood up and walked quickly outside the house.
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She gave a few instructions to the guard outside the door and then sat back next to Mo Wenzhong.
"Father, although the first and second senior brothers have extreme personalities, they are still loyal to the family.
Don't embarrass them too much.
The doctor also said that you can only rest and not get angry, so you must not be angry."
Mo Chuxue Said softly next to his father.
"Your senior brother and second senior brother look down upon "Mo Yan's" status as a domestic slave.
If my father passes away, I'm worried that the three of them will have conflicts in the future.
With the abilities of your two senior brothers, it may not be possible for them to train for another ten years.
He is Mo Yan’s opponent.
I’m afraid it will be me, Mo, in the future.
It will be difficult for the family to keep the little genius "Mo Yan"," Mo Wenzhong said worriedly.
Although "Mo Yan" is loyal to his Mo family, when he dies and his daughter marries someone else, he will use "Mo Yan" as his name.
With his personality, I am afraid that he will also move away from home.
"Yes, Mo Yan has always tried his best to avoid direct contact with the two senior brothers, and with your father suppressing them, they are getting along well.
But if there is a conflict between them in the future, I will be the one who loses the most, Mo Yan.
So why don't father find a way to resolve the gap between the three of them?
If the three of them join forces, with Mo Yan's ability and your prestige, our Mo family will not be unhappy.
"Mo.
Chuxue said softly.
"Oh, it's easier said than done."
Mo Wenzhong shook his head helplessly.
"By the way, Xue'er, how have you considered the matter between you and Mo Yan that my father mentioned last time?"
Mo Wenzhong asked softly.
"Dad, you just woke up, let's talk about these things later," Mo Chuxue said with flushed cheeks.
"I'm afraid I can't wait any longer.
My father's health is getting worse day by day.
If I can see you get married, my wish will be fulfilled."
Mo Wenzhong said with some sadness.
Although Mo Yan is a slave of his Mo family, But he grew up in "Mojiazhuang" since he was a child, and he is self-taught and has developed all his skills.
He is also considered a leader of the younger generation of the Mo family.
"Dad, don't worry about me.
Mo Yan will be very good to me.
As long as you get well, that's the most important thing."
Mo Chuxue said softly.
"Master, you're awake," an old man outside the door hurriedly walked in and said softly.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Wenzhong looked at Mo Xinfu and asked.
"I have something to do with Miss Xue'er," Mo Xinfu replied softly.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say."
Mo Chuxue couldn't speak, but Mo Wenzhong had already spoken.
"This is some news from the south.
Master, you will know after reading it."
Mo Xinfu respectfully handed the letter in his hand to Mo Wenzhong.
Mok Wenzhong took the letter, opened it and read it.
To Mok Xinfu's surprise, he found that instead of being angry, Mok Wenzhong had some inexplicable joy on his face.
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"Master, are you okay?"
Mo Xinfu asked cautiously.
"Oh Ah Fu, please go down first, I'm fine."
Mo Wenzhong said calmly, he already had a plan in his mind.
Not long after, two burly men walked in outside the door.
They walked to Mo Wenzhong's bed, knelt down on their knees, and said to Mo Wenzhong: "The disciple has seen the master, the disciple has seen the master."
"Come in," Mo Wenzhong said calmly.
"Thank you, Master."
The two of them stood up, not standing in front of Mo Wenzhong's bed.
"Xinhan, Xinyu, how many years have you been my master?"
Mo Wenzhong asked softly.
Ye Xinhan and Ping Xinyu looked at each other.
Ye Xinhan bowed and said: "This disciple has been following the master for nineteen years.
If the master hadn't saved the disciple from the chaos of swords, I would have turned into a pile of It’s loess.”
"This disciple has been following the master for seventeen years.
If the master had not taken him in, I would have starved to death on the streets."
Ping Xinyu said gratefully.
"Yes, time flies so fast.
When I met you, you were just a young boy, but now you are already a talented young man."
Mo Wenzhong closed his eyes and recalled the encounter with the two disciples.
The situation made me deeply moved.
"The disciple is grateful to the master for so many years of teaching and upbringing."
"Disciple is grateful to Master for so many years of teaching and upbringing."
Ye Xinhan and Ping Xinyu knelt down in front of Mo Wenzhong again, their eyes reddened and they said excitedly.
"Get up," Mo Wenzhong said calmly.
"Yes" The two stood up slowly.
"You have grown up, but you are already in your twilight years as a teacher.
What worries me the most now is "Xue'er" and your two senior brothers, as well as the hundreds of years of foundation of my "Mo Family"."
Mo Wen Zhong said seriously.
"Master, please don't say that.
Your martial arts and skills are superb.
No one in the northwest will disrespect you.
After you recover, our "Mo Family" will definitely regain its glory."
Ye Xinhan said with a firm gaze.
"I know my own body well.
Today I will pass on the title of head of the "Mo Family".
Among the younger generation of my "Mo Family", you are the only two who have pretty good martial arts and martial arts skills, so I think Choose one of the two of you to take over as the head of my "Mo Family".
Which of the two of you do you think is more suitable to take over as the head of the house?"
Mo Wenzhong said calmly.
"Master, why are you suddenly thinking of passing on the title of head of the family today?"
Ye Xinhan asked in confusion.
"You two, take a look.
This is what your Uncle Fu just sent."
Mo Wenzhong handed the letter in his hand to Ye Xinhan.
Ye Xinhan took the letter from Mo Wenzhong with both hands.
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After unfolding it, the two of them read it carefully.
The more they looked at it, the uglier their faces became
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