The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Kunlun Mountain has recruited twelve new disciples this year. When Daoist Shen Ling accepted his disciples and gave him the sword, he first picked the best-looking male doll among the ten or so people in the group and asked, "Son, why did you come here?" Do you practice martial arts in Kunlun Mountain?"

"I want to practice the strongest sword in the world."

The little doll has thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair like ink, and two small crimson lips with a beautiful cinnabar color, which is as coquettish as the traces of blood oozing out after biting the lips, no matter how firm the eyes are. I can't stand this naturally lovely and pitiful appearance, it's too sultry, if Kunlun Mountain has not only recruited boys for thousands of years, the real person would really think that this is a girl who is all over the country.

"Son, why did you come here?" The real person nodded, expressing that he was satisfied with the answer, then turned his head and asked another majestic and handsome man.

"Me?" The child immediately gave a thumbs up confidently when he heard the real person asking himself, raised his head, raised his eyebrows, pointed to his face dignifiedly, and said, "I'm here for Shen Qinghan."

"Shen Qinghan? Who is it?"

"Shen Qinghan is the person I met when I was drinking tea in the teahouse at the foot of the mountain. I like him. The first time I saw him, I decided that I would follow him for the rest of my life."

"Oh? Then according to your intention, Shen Qinghan also went to Kunlun Mountain?"

"correct."

"Son, didn't you go to Kunlun Mountain to practice martial arts?"

"What to learn, what to learn, if Shen Qinghan wants to be the number one sword in the world, then I will be the second sword in the world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall understood, it turned out that the little baby just now was the Shen Qinghan that this child was talking about.

Just, two little boys?

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the 'Wind Spirit Learning Hall', some adults laughed at children, and some children laughed at children. The Qinghan child also twitched his brows uncontrollably for a moment.

On the other hand, Daoist Xue Ling nodded, with admiration in his eyes, and he asked softly, "Why are you only the second sword in the world? If you like him, shouldn't you be stronger than him?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to be better than him. I just want to make him happy and make him smile more." After finishing speaking, the child sneaked up to the ear of the real person and said, "Teacher, father!" , Shen Qinghan looks good when he smiles, really."

"Son, what's your name?"

"My name is Mo Nanfeng."

"Mo Nanfeng?" The name was actually somewhat familiar, and the real person Su Ling asked in surprise, "Could it be from the Mo Qingchen family of the Mobei Twin Swords Family in Lin'an..."

"Mo Qingchen is my father."

"What?" There was another messy sound of breathing in the hall, and the people who had been laughing just now immediately showed some respect for this seemingly ordinary young man.

Lin'an Mobei double-sword family, the Mo clan definitely dare to call this sword No. 1.

The disciples of the sect were equipped with two swords, one for the left hand and one for the right hand. Some practiced the Killing Sword, some practiced the Mercy Sword, some practiced the Fiery Sword, and some practiced the Qingxue Sword...

And this Mo Qingchen is even a master, he can kill with his left hand and be merciful with his right hand, he can also burn fire with his left hand and clear snow with his right hand.

A big family like the Mo family, a big family that can stir up bloody storms in the rivers and lakes by stomping their feet casually, would allow the eldest son Mo Nanfeng to follow another inconspicuous little baby to the Kunlun Mountains where the snow has not melted for a thousand years Come?

How can people not be surprised?