Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2378 Mo Xian's Old Site
After Yun Tianjiao and Mo Xian got acquainted, Mo Xian always acted extremely strong, and even taunted him several times.

Now, after seeing a defective product made by Mo Xian, he realized that Mo Xian was also quite downcast, and he felt secretly happy.

He could guess that this should be Mo Xian's first attempt at forging Lingbao, so the things he forged were neither fish nor fowl, not even Lingbao.

He found that his decision was right, otherwise how could he find out about it?
Seeing the other party staring at the hatchet that he regarded as precious, the heart of the strong man carrying the dry wood suddenly tightened.

This hatchet was his life. Before Mo Xian became famous, he became the strongest woodcutter in the village with this hatchet, and his life became much richer because of it.

This hatchet seems very fragile, but no matter how hard the wood is, it will be scum in front of it.

Although many years have passed, this hatchet is still shining brightly, quite sharp, and there is not even a trace of wear and tear.

He even thought that this hatchet could cut iron like mud, but he was reluctant to try it.

Later, with this hatchet, he became the head of Mojia Village.

All this is because Mo Xian is one of the few people in the entire Taichu domain who owns a weapon that Mo Xian personally forged, and he is the only one in Mojia Village.

Although strictly speaking, a hatchet is not a weapon.

Therefore, the villagers thought that he had an unusual relationship with Mo Xian, and that he was the most qualified to be the village head.

He is Mo Ping, and the hatchet was given to him by Mo Xian.

He used to be just a woodcutter, and his life was so tight that he even had to worry about a broken hatchet.

But now, he is already the village head here, and he has money that his family can't spend in a few lifetimes.

All these changes are because of this hatchet.

However, he was still chopping firewood, not daring to spend too much money.

He knew that none of these belonged to him.

"Can I have a look at this knife?" Sensing the other party's nervousness, Yun Tianjiao withdrew his gaze.

"But... yes..." Mo Ping seemed a little nervous. If Yun Tianjiao showed any intention of taking the hatchet for himself, he would try his best not to agree.

Although he knew that he could not be the other party's opponent.

Yun Tianjiao took the hatchet and looked at it over and over many times. The immature technique made him want to laugh at Mo Xian immediately in front of him.

"Sell it?" He asked, now that Mo Xian is not here, he can only put away the hatchet first.

"Not for sale! This was given to me by Mo Xian." Mo Ping immediately snatched the hatchet from Yun Tianjiao's hand. He mentioned Mo Xian on purpose, just to deter him.

There are quite a few people who have the same idea as Yun Tianjiao, and they all want to buy it, some even want to grab it, but because of Mo Xian's existence, no one dares to mess around.

In fact, Mo Xian had no deterrent effect on Yun Tianjiao.

"I can offer a very high price." Yun Tianjiao said.

"Even if you offer 100 million gold coins, I won't sell them." Mo Ping said firmly. 100 million is the highest price anyone has ever offered, and it is also the highest price he can imagine. This is an astronomical figure for him. .

In fact, to him, there is not much difference between 100 million gold coins and ten gold coins, both of which can make him live well.

"Oh?" Yun Tianjiao was taken aback. Of course he could offer a higher price, even ten times or a hundred times. He could even give the other party a real spirit treasure, chopping firewood or something.

However, he saw that the weapon was very important to the opponent, and it was given by Mo Xian, so he stopped demanding and changed the subject: "Can I go in and have a look?"

"Of course!" Seeing that the other party had given up his mind, Mo Ping immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that Mo Xian is really powerful now, just a name can frighten people who seem to have an extraordinary background.

People come to Mojia Village every day now, so Yun Tianjiao's request is not too much.

Of course he didn't know Yun Tianjiao's true thoughts, the sacred object in his eyes was not worth mentioning in the latter's eyes.

"If you want to visit Mo Xian's old site, I can take you there." Mo Ping was still a little worried, Yun Tianjiao was different from other visitors at first glance.

"Thank you!" Yun Tianjiao nodded, the word visit made him feel very strange.

Mo Xian led Yun Tianjiao into Mo's Village. Along the way, he walked slowly and deliberately winked at the nearby villagers.

After those villagers felt overwhelmed, they also became nervous.

Mojia Village has its own armed forces, but most of them are warriors, and only one or two have truly become warriors.

These armed forces were dispatched quickly, following Yun Tianjiao far away.

For Yun Tianjiao, this armed force is useless without it, and he can destroy it with just one breath.

However, this represents the dignity of Mojia Village.

Yun Tianjiao naturally noticed it too, but he didn't care at all, he was carefully looking at the place where Mo Xian lived in the past.

Soon, he came to Mo Xian's old site.

Mo Xian's house has been burned to ashes, only the foundation and some dark things are left. This is his old address.

Everything was kept intact, it seemed to be the same as when Mo Xian left.

The surrounding area is surrounded by a fence, and no one who visits can get close.

There is a very delicate plaque in a conspicuous place, written on the former site of Mo Xian, it is said that it was personally mentioned by the most famous calligrapher in Taichu City.

Under normal circumstances, places worthy of the title of visiting and old sites have special origins.

In Yun Tianjiao's eyes, Mo Xian would naturally not be included again.

But unexpectedly, out of nowhere, he came to visit Mo Xian's old site, even though it was just a pile of ashes.

"Mo Xian's family used to be a blacksmith. If you look around, it's the place where he made ironware..." Mo Ping introduced carefully. He was very familiar with Mo Xian's family before.

Yun Tianjiao listened carefully, and vaguely saw a phantom busy in the restored house.

He knew that Mo Xian's background was ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary.

At this moment, he was suddenly touched inexplicably.

He noticed that Mo Xian's home was very remote, and there was a lot of open space next to it.

"Can I buy that piece of land?" he asked suddenly.

"It's absolutely not possible, no matter how much money you have." Mo Ping immediately refused. Yun Tianjiao was not the first person to make such a request. If he agreed every time, the place would have been filled with houses.

"Oh?" Yun Tianjiao nodded, and then said, "What if I know Mo Xian?"

"You know him?" This time, it was Mopin's turn to be dazed.

He said that he knew a lot of people about Mo Xian, and he also believed that Mo Xian knew a lot of people, but basically the people who came here were not people who really knew Mo Xian.

But this time, he believed it.

"why?"

"I'll wait for him here!" Yun Tianjiao said flatly.

(End of this chapter)