undead warrior

Chapter 8 My name is Mo Wentian

"Don't think about it, I'm loosening your muscles and bones to speed up the effect of cultivation. When you enter the city, buy some herbs and prepare some medicinal baths to soak, the effect will be better. You have to work hard, otherwise you will not be able to reach the state of Tongmai at the age of 16 .”

"I'm not thinking about it, it's just that you tickle me so much."

After what happened yesterday, the two became much closer.Yun'er's coquettish voice made Mo Wentian smile wryly. She washed off the stains on her face last night. She is really an extremely beautiful girl. Unfortunately, she is malnourished, thin, and has short hair. She is just a tomboy.

"Okay, get up, pack up and let's go to the city."

"Great!"

The morning started with cheers. After washing up, I walked out of the cave. The light had already started to light up outside. Some children had already started practicing martial arts on the platform, and there was a group of people ready to go.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, seeing Mo Laosan approaching with a smile on his face, Mo Wentian clasped his fists, but before opening his mouth, he was shocked to see that he actually bent down to salute himself.

"Young Master, you are ready and ready to go at any time to escort you back to Evil Corpse City."

amount……

Mo Wentian couldn't turn the corner, why did he become a young master?
"Third Master, what is this?"

People respect me a foot, and I pay others a foot. Seeing that Mo Laosan is polite to him, Mo Wentian's tone also becomes polite.

Seeing his doubts, Mo Laosan chuckled and explained, "With your current cultivation, even if you don't come out for trials, you can return to the family when you arrive in Evil Corpse City. We non-staff members must call you young master. This is the rule."

Mo Wentian understood that Mo Laosan did not return to the family, and probably stayed in this cave to take care of the Mo family in the past.After all, the purpose of expelling the family is also to pass through life and death to reach the state of Tongmai, not to let people all die in the wild.

After he figured it out, he didn't worry about it anymore, and accepted the title calmly. Seeing his demeanor, he knew that he was someone who was used to being called young master. Mo Laosan became more and more sure of his guess, and said with a clasped fist.

"I haven't asked for your name yet."

"My name is Mo Wentian!"

Mo Wentian answered casually, and immediately saw Mo Laosan's astonishment, his eyes almost popping out, thinking he knew him, but it turned out to be a big surprise.

"Why did you choose such a crappy name? No, aren't you from the main line?"

Mo Wentian was scratching his head, he was definitely a descendant of the main line, or a third-generation descendant, but now who would believe him, he could only answer ambiguously.

"I didn't say it was from the main vein, what's wrong with my name?"

"What's the matter? You'll know when you get to the place! I thought you were a direct descendant of the main line and could take care of my son. It seems that I was overthinking it." Mo Laosan shook his head with an expression of displeasure.

what!
Mo Wentian laughed angrily at his sudden and indifferent attitude, what the hell is this, he dragged Yun'er and left, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Mo Laosan didn't stop him, and still led the team to follow, but he was not an escort, but went to the city to do errands, and everyone was on the same road.

It was still pouring rain last night, and it was hot and humid after dawn. The dirt road that was trampled by people was full of puddles and mud. The two of them walked ahead with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Not long after walking, an evil corpse came crookedly from the side of the road, it looked familiar, it was the guy who was thrown out yesterday, Yun'er was about to charge up, but Mo Wentian took her spear and threw it over .

duh!
In the middle of the forehead, the evil corpse fell down, Yun'er laughed and ran over, split the head with a hatchet, took out a corpse crystal, and waved her hands behind her as if showing off.

"It's just a broken corpse crystal, what's there to be happy about?"

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old child muttered dissatisfiedly. He was standing next to Mo Laosan, with clean clothes and a pair of high leather boots, looking very energetic.He is Mo Kui, the son of Mo Laosan.

Mo Laosan reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "Corpse crystals are corpse crystals, and they are all good things. You are already fifteen this year, and you are in the Body Tempering Realm. As long as you reach the first level of Tongmai before the age of 16, you will be banned by your family." Focus on training and be sure to strive for success.”

"Understood, dad. That Mo Wentian looks older than me, surely he won't be the focus of training?"

"If you listen to his name, you won't. In the future, you will have less contact with this kind of person and make more friends with direct descendants, so as not to lose your identity."

"Don't worry, I will never embarrass our Skull Cave."

The conversation between father and son was originally nothing, but after Mo Kui finished speaking, he shouted at Mo Wentian in front of him full of confidence, with a smug smile on his face.

"That unfilial son, would you like to be my attendant in the future?"

Mo Wentian turned his head suddenly, his eyes were full of fierceness, he was provoked by the words "unfilial son", the words his father kept muttering over and over again when he saw himself being buried alive.

(End of this chapter)