Martial arts become gods

Chapter 100 Mystery
Mo Xian thought that the village head was deliberately obstructing it, so he was happy and walked straight towards his home.

But soon, he was frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

There was no other house where his house used to be, only a piece of burnt black ruins remained.

After regaining consciousness, Mo Xian rushed over quickly, and at the same time prayed in his heart that he was wrong.

But until he stood among the ruins, the miracle still didn't happen.

His home was literally burned down.

"Father!" Mo Xian yelled, and frantically searched among the ruins.

After searching for an hour, Mo Xian stopped, but he didn't find anything useful, as if everything followed the news from everyone.

"Village head!" Mo Xian's first reaction was that the village head did it. His face became a little grim because of this, and he walked towards the village head's house.

"Little Moxian!"

Just when Mo Xian was almost blinded by hatred, he suddenly heard someone calling him from the side.

He turned his head and saw Mo Ping who had always been kind to their family.

"It's really you!" A look of joy appeared on Mo Ping's face, and he rushed towards Mo Xian quickly, muttering: "You are back!"

"Who did it, is it the village chief?" Mo Ping temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked.

"It has nothing to do with the village chief, your father did it himself!" Mo Ping said.

"His own?" Mo Xian was taken aback, "Why?"

"I don't know much about this. I only know that one day suddenly a few people who looked like big shots came to him. Then he found me and let me tell you that you have grown up, and he also wants to fulfill himself. It was my original wish. Don't try to find him in vain, when the time is right, he will appear naturally, and then that night, your house caught fire, everything was burned, and your father disappeared because of this!" Mo Ping said.

"What big man is it? Have you seen it clearly?" Mo Xian asked, he always thought that his father was an ordinary blacksmith, but he didn't expect to have connections with some big men.

"I didn't see it clearly. Those people exuded a terrible aura. At that time, no one dared to approach them." Mo Ping said.

"Uncle Mo Ping, thank you very much!" After listening, Mo Xian also calmed down.

Although what Mo Ping said was not particularly clear, he could probably tell that his father was definitely not an ordinary person, but just lived here in seclusion.It's just that what he hides is too deep. Even the small details and the cowardice that should be shown are just right. Even under great oppression, he didn't show a little strength, just like an ordinary person. The villagers are average.

He behaved really well, not to mention other people, even Mo Xian didn't see any clues.

"Uncle Mo Ping, thank you very much." After thinking about it, Mo Xianxin also calmed down.He took out a bag of gold coins, handed it to Mo Ping and said, "I may seldom come back in the future, please help me look at this place!"

"Xiao Moxian, I can't accept this, even if you don't tell me, I will help you look!" Mo Ping quickly refused, he knew without looking, that the bag of gold coins must be quite a lot, enough for him to comfortably For a lifetime.

"Uncle Mo Ping, just accept it. I'm a lonely person now. In this village, you are my relative!" Mo Xian said sincerely, he really wanted to thank Mo Ping, after all, in their last When they are down and down, Mo Ping treats them the best.

After repeated refusals, Mo Ping couldn't hold back Mo Xian, so he had no choice but to accept the gold coin. He patted Mo Xian on the shoulder and said, "My boy, it's really different now!"

……

After bidding farewell to Mo Ping, Mo Xian walked directly to Taichu Academy.Originally, he still had a family, but now he doesn't even have a family, and he has no reason to stay in Mo's Village.

Along the way, he was always thinking about whether his father was any different.

He was horrified to find out that things that he thought were common before now seemed not so simple.

His father, seemingly without his knowledge, secretly nourished his bones and flesh.All kinds of exercise methods that seem ordinary, but the effect is exceptionally good.

After thinking about it, Mo Xian was even more curious about what happened in the first place that caused his father to take him to live in seclusion in such an inconspicuous place.

And why did he leave suddenly? What is his wish to fulfill?
For a moment, Mo Xian seemed to be caught in a bigger and bigger mystery, everything was unknown to him, waiting for him to explore.

Mo Xian's mind became more and more chaotic, as if there were thousands of thoughts, but he couldn't figure it out, as if there was nothing.

Before he knew it, Absolute Beginning City had already appeared in his line of sight, he often let out a sigh of relief, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and rushed into Absolute Beginning City.

Three days passed quickly, and during these three days, Mo Xian spent all his time practicing in that small hotel, and he didn't feel bored at all.

In the Academy of Taichu, everything is as usual, and there is no problem for this huge machine if a person leaves.

On this day, without alarming anyone, the old city lord Yin Xiuya entered the Taichu Academy alone, and found the fifth-grade blacksmith, the third child.

He looked very excited and flushed.

After only one glance, the third child was not calm anymore, "You are now... a sixth-grade blacksmith?"

"Hehe, you still have a sharp eye!" Yin Xiuya smiled proudly, and now in the city of Taichu, I am afraid that only the third child can talk to him in terms of forging.

No, to be precise, Mo Xian should be counted now.

"After so many years, you actually did it!" The third child said rather bitterly. He is also a five-star blacksmith, but he is slightly inferior to Yin Xiuya, but now that the latter has broken through, he still has no clue.

"How did you do it? Did it really tell you, because of that conversation with Mo Xian?"

"It has a lot to do with him. We seem to be in a dead end all the time, thinking that we can't make progress because we don't have good materials. In fact, it's just the opposite." Yin Xiuya said.

"You mean, the culprit that caused us to fail to make progress is actually because of those precious materials?" The third child said in horror.

"almost!"

Then, the two started a discussion that lasted several hours. During the period, because of disagreements, the two people who were not young were arguing with red faces and thick necks, just like children.

"There's no need to argue, it seems we can only ask friend Mo Xian to tell the difference!" Yin Xiuya said.

(End of this chapter)