Alien Arms Dealer

"Since my mother married my father, she rarely went back to the Song family, but he sometimes threw me to the Song family. Before I was eight years old, half of my time was spent in the Song family! Now think about it , My parents are so irresponsible! However, seeing my parents are so harmonious and loving, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world!" Sitting opposite Xiao Cheng, Mo Ziqing couldn't stop talking. It's rare that Xiao Cheng didn't kick him out, so he naturally wanted to use some topics to catch the heat. Maybe it was because of the situation, Mo Ziqing thought of things when he was a child, and his mouth was like pouring beans, endlessly, even Song Dazong wet the bed when he was a child. He picked up all the embarrassing things about him, and I don't know if Song Zongzhu knew about it afterwards, would he beat this brat to death!

But Xiao Cheng did not get angry this time, but listened patiently to what he said. Seeing that what he said was almost done, he pushed a cup of tea in front of him and said, "Drink tea!"

"Oh!" Mo Ziqing picked up the teacup and drank it all down, "Uh, what did I say just now?"

"Said the three of you went to dig out the bird's nest..."

Mo Ziqing carefully looked at Xiao Cheng's face, "Xiang, Ah Cheng, do you find my words annoying?"

Xiao Cheng nodded, "It's a bit!"

Mo Ziqing's face turned pale, "That..."

"Actually, it's nothing. You will mention your past, which proves that you used to be very happy! The person who is unwilling to mention the past proves that his childhood was not happy!"

"So... Ah Cheng, you never mentioned your past, are you not happy?"

"Heh!" Xiao Cheng sneered, "It should be said that there is no interest in life!"

In his previous life, he had a caring father and a traditional mother. When he was a teenager, he was very rebellious and fought with others all day long. At that time, there was not a day when he was dishonest.But in this world, there is a master who is not talkative and withdrawn, and his childhood has lost a lot of fun.

Mo Ziqing grabbed Xiao Cheng's hand and said, "I know you had a bad life before! But from now on, I will give you a comfortable living environment, so that you don't have to work so hard, and you can be happy every day..."

Xiao Cheng withdrew his hand, did this kid misunderstand something, did he have such a glass heart?

"As far as I know, people in this world have a very long lifespan. Your father, as the previous head of the Mo family, why... did he leave so early? Is there something hidden in this?" It is said that Mo Ziqing is 12 years old. He had already begun to inherit the position of Patriarch when he was 12 years old, what kind of concept is that, a little boy who just entered junior high school, it is really difficult for him to manage so many people below him.

"There's nothing hidden about it, it's just what the outside world wears! My father died of illness!" Mo Ziqing smiled wryly, "My mother's health was not good, and after giving birth to me, her health became even worse. After all, he has poor background, so he left after a few years, my father became ill with depression, and after two years, he also left with him, and in the end only I was left..."

"Is the power of emotion really that great?" Xiao Cheng couldn't help wondering, if the person he liked the most died, would he be so depressed and follow him?

Xiao Cheng laughed mockingly. He felt that he was not that great. After Lu Chen died, he was also sad for a while, but he didn't mean to die for love. As for why he came here inexplicably, Xiao Cheng also wondered. Depressed, he didn't even know how he died!It is conceivable that he may be the saddest time traveler in history!

"I didn't understand it before! But..." Mo Ziqing blushed slightly, "I might understand a little now..."

"You know what a fart!" Xiao Cheng patted him on the head. "You're only so old, your hair hasn't even grown yet! Pretend to be a lover!"

"A Cheng, my hair has already grown, shouldn't you be very clear about this?

—! Why did the topic go astray?

Xiao Cheng resisted the urge to beat him up violently, and said viciously: "I heard that you will compete with Lei Mingya in the martial arts field tomorrow, isn't it a joke?"

When Mo Ziqing heard the words Lei Mingya, a killing intent flashed across his face, "Who's joking! Tomorrow I will kill that bastard!"

"Are you sure you can beat him?"

Mo Ziqing was silent.

To be honest, Mo Ziqing didn't know what to do.

Although he was born with an advantage, Lei Mingya has a few years more practice experience than him, and his aptitude is not bad. Mo Ziqing has never fought with him from Lei, and he doesn't know the depth of the other party. , if the cultivation base is not as good as the opponent's, even if the opponent has only one spiritual vein, it is difficult for him to win. Therefore, the key still depends on the level of spiritual power.

"Tsk tsk, if you lose to him in the Song family's martial arts training field tomorrow, you will lose face. Not only that, but your Mo family will also lose face. On the contrary, the Lei family may become a blockbuster because of it!"

"Ah Cheng, I haven't lost yet, can't you comfort me and encourage me?" Mo Ziqing leaned forward and said with a smile.

Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes at him, "Don't worry, if you are killed by him, I will collect your body for you!"

"Ah, this won't work. If I'm really beaten to death, my wife will be taken away, and my son will become a poor child without a father or mother. Wouldn't he be bullied? No, no! I must not lose!"

Seeing that this brat was getting more and more outrageous, Xiao Cheng was so angry that he walked away.

Seeing this, Mo Ziqing hurriedly chased after him, "Huh? Ah Cheng, where are you going?"

"Where can I go?" Xiao Cheng said angrily. According to his current situation, it's better than being in prison. He can just walk out of the house and walk around the yard. Where else can he go? !

"Ah Cheng, don't worry, you will be fine!"

"Cut! Do you think I look worried?" Xiao Cheng said nonchalantly. After being in power for a long time, no matter whether it's fear or worry, you can't show it on your face, otherwise you will be seen as a weakness by others! "Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about yourself! Lei Mingya is the younger brother of the suzerain of the Lei family, and his strength is definitely not bad. Don't lose!"

"I will never disappoint Ah Cheng!" Mo Ziqing said solemnly.

"How sure are you?"

"If it's a pure spiritual contest, I don't think there should be too much difference between us. If it's a contest of force..."

"Your strength is not as good as his?"

"That's not what I meant..." Mo Ziqing scratched his head, "Uh, the main reason is that my previous weapon was broken, and now I don't have a weapon at hand. If it's a contest of strength, maybe..."

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "You can go to Feihong Pavilion, they all know you, you can choose any weapon you want, this time, I won't charge you for the sake of doing a lot of work!"

"Uh...it seems too late now..." Xiao Cheng looked at Dongfang's fish-white color and sighed: "From here to Mingdu

, It will take several hours, and it will take some effort to choose, I don't want to be mistaken by Lei Mingya for being afraid of him and run away! "

"That's right!" From here to Mingdu, even if Yujian flies, it will take several hours. If you use the teleportation talisman, it will be faster. However, I can't use the teleportation talisman now. Prisoner, if the food delivery person sees that he is gone and thinks he has escaped, there may be some rumors spread by then!

Xiao Cheng touched Liucang on his waist, "My weapon has no aura on it, and the mechanism on it is complicated, people who are not familiar with it will be hurt by it, or I will lend it to you..."

While talking, Xiao Cheng suddenly thought of something, and said, "Interspatial bag! By the way, my interspatial bag is temporarily stored with Song Zongzhu. Can you get it back for me?"

"Okay!" Mo Ziqing readily agreed, without asking what he was doing, as long as Xiao Cheng asked, he would try his best to help him.

Before Xiao Cheng was locked up, all the dangerous items on his body were temporarily confiscated. Liu Cang was inconspicuous and escaped, but his interspatial bag was confiscated and placed with Song Qiwen for safekeeping.

Mo Ziqing quickly took back Xiao Cheng's interspatial bag and handed it to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng took out a long object inside. It was wrapped with a layer of talisman paper. It looked like a long stick. Mo Ziqing couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"Things that haven't been dealt with in time!" Xiao Cheng held the demon sword, hesitating in his heart, he didn't know if the current Mo Ziqing could control the demon sword, what if... what if he turned back? It's not good to be controlled by the demon sword!

"Things that haven't been disposed of in time? So, this thing...is dangerous?"

"This is the sword that was forged from the snake scales of the eighth-order phoenix-tailed snake last time!"

Mo Ziqing stared in shock, "Snake scales of an eighth-order phoenix-tailed snake? You actually use that thing to make a sword?"

"Rare and strange! The leather horns or claws and teeth of some monsters are all high-quality materials for refining weapons. The higher the level of monsters, the more powerful the weapons they refine! And I saw that their snake scales are extremely hard. , stronger than those ores, and the weapons they make must be extraordinary!" Xiao Cheng handed the sealed long sword to Mo Ziqing, and said, "It's a competition, but I think Lei Mingya's personality is hard to guarantee. I won’t plot against you, take this thing first, if you only compete for spiritual power, then forget it, but if you compete for martial power... In short, unless it is absolutely necessary, don’t open the seal on it!"

Mo Ziqing took the long sword, and immediately an unknown ominous force faintly appeared, shaking in his hand, if it wasn't for the outer seal, the sword might have been thrown out of his hand long ago.

"By the way, how is your sword skill?" Xiao Cheng asked suddenly.

"It's not bad! I am a dual cultivator of both spirit and martial arts. Although I am more focused on spiritual cultivation, I am not behind in martial arts!"

Xiao Cheng pulled out Liu Cang, turned into a long sword, shook it, and the sword body reflected white light.

"I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship, you have to show me carefully! Time is limited, you have to write it down!"

Mo Ziqing was taken aback, "Ah Cheng... you want to teach me swordsmanship?"

"What? Don't want to?"

"No...not!" Xiao Cheng was able to teach him something with his own hands, so Mo Ziqing was naturally very happy, but isn't Xiao Cheng a feminine person? A feminine person has no spiritual veins or martial soul, so how can he know swordsmanship?

"What are you looking at? I don't believe my ability! Although I don't have internal strength, I always remember the moves. It's not that I'm talking big, Mo Ziqing, if you have the guts, don't use your internal strength. Let's fight and see if you can win. Beat me!"

"Oh, no need, I believe in Ah Cheng's strength!" Mo Ziqing remembered the last time and the tragic story of being chased and beaten by Xiao Cheng last time. Although his reluctance to fight back was also a reason, the most important thing was that Xiao Cheng Cheng's skills are so good, if he hadn't been a feminine person, he might have become a famous and powerful monk long ago.