infinite blood sorrow

"...Okay! I don't care about this matter, but you can give me an explanation. Xiao Ao has also grown up, and it seems that he has experienced a lot. I am a fool and I will not participate."

"Hey! Good!" Mo Ao hurriedly responded, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, he could be regarded as having put this matter to rest.

"Don't be too happy, we understand your matter. But for your mother, you can talk about it yourself." Father Mo didn't hesitate to sell his son at this time, and completely killed Mo Ao to the brim with a make-up knife.

"What!? Dad, you can't do this! Didn't you agree?" Mo Ao screamed, how can I say this!

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Mo Zhai, Mo Ao's family gathered for dinner.

"Really, why did you join the army for no reason? You didn't even tell your family. And even if you don't do well in the exam, you don't have to go to the military academy! How hard it is." Mo Mo murmured while serving Mo Ao some food.

"Yeah! Hmm!" Mo Ao was perfunctory while planing his rice, he had no choice but to say too much, he lied to his mother like this, so it's better to talk less.

To put it bluntly, he didn't know what the hell it was like in the military academy.

Speaking of which, I haven't used contact lenses much, and I'm really not used to it!The main thing is that it can't be crooked at all, and the golden pupil can't be exposed!

Mo Ao's grandfather quickly finished his dinner and wiped his mouth: "The map is at home, I'll take it out for you later, you should study it carefully. Originally, I don't think Xiaomo's daughter's family is very suitable for our old Mo's family." This is just right, the kung fu is there, and if I pass it down to you, I will give an explanation to the ancestors. As for whether you practice or not, it is your own business, even if it is unfilial, you have to care about it Something happened."

"Go to the martial arts hall tomorrow and ask your father to practice it twice for you. If you really want to learn, just write it down."

I go!Grandpa doesn't take you to shirk responsibility like this!We all made it clear that we have been to the days when there was no tomorrow, and these family inheritance should not be entrusted to me in the first place!

"Okay, I understand." Although there were various complaints in his heart, Mo Ao still complied.The concern of relatives should always come next, of course the most important thing is...

The things that can be passed down should be passed down, as long as we don't mention the matter of passing on the family line, grandpa's love is too heavy, we really can't bear it!

Mo Ao thought depressingly, why did he become like this after he came back?What a reproach!Worry!Everything else is fine!What the hell is this development?

Is it because there is no normal person in my family or is it only me who is abnormal?

"Hahahaha! Brother, wash the dishes after eating~" Mo Mo put down the bowl and laughed.

Now Mo Ao realized that because of his distraction, the others had already eaten without realizing it.As for the rule of washing dishes after eating at the end...he has long forgotten, okay! ?

hateful!What kind of family am I in!Everyone seems to be okay, but I am wandering between life and death at any time!

Speaking of which, the Nanzhongzhou team is also a group of wonderful people. Why do I have to meet such a group?

Mo Ao gritted his teeth, he suddenly felt that he was a tragedy.

If you talk too much, you will cry, plan rice!

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Day three after returning.

Mo Ao's father pointed out from the side: "You are useless! Don't say you are my son when you go out! How can you learn such a shameful skill so quickly!"

Mo Ao remained indifferent, and kicked a sandbag silently, while his father continued to think about it.

【That's why I said... I hate long-winded middle-aged men the most! 】Mo Ao thought fiercely.

Practice is up to you, and work is up to you. As long as I don't ask me to pass on the family line, I will accept it. How much more do you want? !

Suddenly, Mo Ao's father stroked his unshaven chin, and looked at Mo Ao teasingly: "I heard from Xiao Mo that you went to that rebellious...that world where beautiful girls are pretty good." There are many, is there anyone who catches your eye? Where are your teammates? Are you a cute girl?"

You are so cute!Who is this uncle Xianshi! ?who is it! ? ... Mo Ao said that he absolutely did not know this unscrupulous middle-aged uncle.

There is a feeling that if dad finds out about Yuffie and CC, it's over. I'm not the kind who can't get a girlfriend... So what, right?

So you don't have to worry so much about my making friends, right?

In other words, let's not talk about the drinking with Lu Luxiu.That's just sworn brotherhood!

In short, he didn't want to take the blame from his father, and Mo Ao, who turned grief and anger into strength, practiced even more desperately.

Because of his son's strong resilience, he would die to practice this kind of father, this kind of father who watched his son kick the sandbag after playing it twice, don't play hooligans just because I dare not hurt you! ! !

Chapter 11 No matter how capricious my sister is, she still hurts

Mo's martial arts gym, inside.

Mo's father kept throwing his legs and hitting Mo Ao, and while kicking, he muttered: "Stinky boy! If you don't learn good kicks, what kind of swordsmanship! Counting things that your ancestors have forgotten. Our family's kicks Can't you?"

"Melee combat in that kind of place is courting death, okay!? If you don't want to die, you have to strengthen your body. I don't want to become a muscular fool! Daddy! It's a disadvantage if you don't use weapons!"

"Then you're going to learn about Little Japan? It's not like you don't know that your grandpa hates Little Japan the most. You're trying to piss him off!"

"But this is instant! I don't have time to study the profound ancient martial arts! Those advanced martial arts are very expensive, and I'm just a rookie, okay? Have you played enough, don't think I really can't fight back ah!"

Mo Ao punched the calf kicked by Mo's father, and took a few steps back to put down his posture.He knew it himself, at least he didn't have to be beaten.

"Ah! Brat! How dare you fight back!" Father Mo cried out in pain while hugging his calf.

"You have played enough, haven't you just learned other things? I haven't fallen behind in my leg skills. And I'm going to be blamed for those tricks? I think it's just the difference between when I didn't study hard before and now I study seriously. Don't give me a sneaky change of concept! Do you really hope that your son is a pervert?"

"To put it bluntly, my father is probably just angry because he can't beat my brother now. Really, being caught up so easily, even I can't accept it! Especially when the target is that brother who doesn't like martial arts at all. "Mo Mo, who came to the martial arts hall to be a mascot during the holiday, gave Mo Ao a sideways look.

It seems that the Mo family members are quite critical of Mo Ao for getting something for nothing!

But Mo Ao felt at ease - he worked hard to get all these back, even if it was "Rebellion" which took an entire break, wasn't he exhausted and almost died twice?

"So don't compare with me. You can't compare with different experiences. It's completely unfair in terms of physical strength, isn't it? I just want a normal daily life, can't I?" Mo Ao sat slumped on the chair, burning out and thinking Moved.

Such a situation where you can only be beaten passively, and not only cannot you fight back seriously, but you will be criticized no matter what afterwards.It's really tiring!

Sure enough, it's better to fight with guys with similar strength. Whether it's Wang Yang, whose strength is far superior to his own, or the Mo family, who is no longer at the same level, they feel that they can't use it at all.

Sure enough, it's better to have fun with Zhao Yun.

"Who is that Zhao Yun!? Brother." Mo Mo's voice pulled Mo Ao back.

"Hey! Did I say it?" Mo Ao was startled, he didn't remember that he had the habit of saying the thoughts in his heart.

"Of course! Hey! Who is that Zhao Yun? The name sounds very arrogant."

"...It's not just the name that is arrogant, it's really arrogant!" Mo Ao rubbed his brows. "It's a teammate, a teammate who was in the same period as me, a very good guy. It's just that his personality is a little worse..."

"Synchronous means...entered together?"

"Ah! Our first mission is the same, that's what the same period means."

"Brother! What is your enhancement? You haven't said anything since you came back."

"Because you didn't ask, didn't you?" Mo Ao was not very interested in this, and on the other hand, he really didn't want to talk about it. "And, do you really want to know?"

"I want to know! Hey, what kind of enhancement did my brother choose? If you use a knife, ghost eyes? See Jigu's eyes? Or writing sharing eyes? No! These eyes are different from your original pair! Golden ones Eyes and birds... I have no impression at all."

"Why are you so obsessed with magic eyes! Why do you have to have magic eyes related to martial arts when using a knife?"

"Hey?! Isn't it?" Mo Mo lay down next to Mo Ao.

"No!" Mo Ao raised his head and looked at his sister. Since he came back, Mo Mo, a girl, is much better than she imagined, and she didn't bully him as often as before. Obviously, he would never fight back.It has nothing to do with being able to beat or not.

"Since you know it first, it's not impossible to say it. Anyway, we don't have a confidentiality policy." Mo Ao raised his spirits a little and said.

"My first mission world was "Sword Art Online". That world was a team battle. Should I say that I was lucky or unlucky? In short, I made a small fortune in that world. In this way, I have more abundant The initial enhancement cost."

"Afterwards, what I strengthened was C-level dragon bloodlines, that is, the enhancement of the mixed-race type in "Dragon Race", and the enhancement of D-level alchemists. There is also the enhancement of knowledge about swordsmanship."

"Then there is the second mission world "Lelouch of the Rebellion". In this world, I got Geass through CC. The ability is to control the bloodline of the dragon, which is specifically manifested in the bloodline endowment and bloodline refinement. That is to say, I can use skills like Violent Blood and can give others a bloodline no higher than mine."

"After this return, I strengthened the bloodline to B-level, and the alchemist to C-level. There is no more."

"Watch~~~~~~" Mo Ao finished speaking and looked at Mo Mo, only to find that Mo Mo was staring at him with suspicious and hostile eyes.

"What... what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Ao shrank unnaturally, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Just now you mentioned that you got Geass from CC~~~ right?!" Mo Mo approached Mo Ao while dragging his long voice.

"Yes... is that so? What's the matter?"

"You still ask me what's wrong? You got the Geass from CC, that is to say!..." Mo Mo's face was getting closer and closer to Mo Ao. "What is your relationship with CC......."

"What...it doesn't matter at all! What's the matter?" Mo Ao smiled brightly.

"You still ask what's wrong? I don't remember my brother's EQ being so high! How could you trick that witch into signing a contract with you?" Mo Mo began to emit black air, looking very strange. "Obviously he's an old man that no girl has ever liked, you wouldn't be a fake one, would you?"

"Hey! That's force majeure! The details are not as simple as you imagined. And... there's no need for such a big reaction, right?" Mo Ao smiled.

"On the other hand, although I have almost never had a girlfriend, your brother and I are not the kind of people who are completely unfeminine, so don't be so surprised?"

"What did you say!? What does it mean? Brother, have you ever had a girlfriend? Why don't I know? Please explain to me clearly!"

[Although I don't know what's going on, but I feel that if I talk too much, I might die! ] Mo Ao, whose collar was pulled, was in cold sweat.

"Why are you so excited!? Isn't this kind of thing normal for my age?"

"That's CC!? Is this normal? How did you beat Lu Luxiu!? I don't remember having a love saint brother."

"Actually... that is really force majeure. The relationship between me and CC is not as complicated as Lu Luxiu, it's just a simple contractual relationship... right?" Mo Ao remembered his love for CC. I felt a little guilty about the things I did.

"Are you hesitating!? Absolutely hesitating!? Surely there is something between you, right?"

"In short, no matter what I say, you will misinterpret it as a situation of female adultery, right? So, how can I skip this topic?"

"A Collector's Edition of The Complete Lord of the Rings and The Hobbit."

"I'm sorry, I made a lot of preparations when I came back this time, but I just didn't bring any money!" Mo Ao said with an expression that I knew. "And if I'm not wrong, you've already used up the money in my card."

"No! I only used the copy of "Pirates of the Caribbean" that I promised, don't think so badly of me!" Mo Mo retorted excitedly.

"But...there's not enough money left."

"So it's better to give up. You should also consider, your brother and my financial situation!"

"No! I've been waiting for that six-part series for a long time, and I won't be happy if I don't buy it and read it all in one sitting." Mo Mo stood up, folded her arms and said seriously.

"But there is no money! What can you do?" Mo Ao still looked unmotivated.

"..." Mo Mo didn't speak, just stared at Mo Ao, looking from head to toe, from head to toe and then from head to toe, wondering what he was thinking.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mo Ao was a little nervous when he saw him, and he trembled as if goosebumps were about to come out, he said uneasy.

"Brother, you seem to have said that you are very familiar with Lu Luxiu, right? Then it should be no problem for you to cosplay Lu Luxiu, right?" Momo said suddenly.

"Huh? I don't want it! Absolutely not!" Mo Ao paused for a moment, then shook his head vigorously and refused.

"Why!? You have such a personal experience, so you should have an advantage in cosplaying, right? That's the deity! You can cosplay very similarly, let's try it?" Mo Mo tried to persuade Mo Ao.

"No! Although what you said is correct, but..." Mo Ao looked embarrassed. "Although Lu Luxiu is indeed a Two-dimensional character, but after getting along with the mission world, I don't have the feeling of seeing it on the screen like before. What's more, Lu Luxiu and I are friends! Cos my friend, this This feeling is too weird!" Mo Ao shook his head, he didn't want to cosplay Lu Luxiu!That girl is so arrogant.

...... Are you qualified to say that about others?

"No cosplay Lu Luxiu!..." Mo Mo rubbed his chin in thought. "That's fine if it's not Lu Luxiu."

"If it's just cosplay, it should be fine... By the way, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph! My friend and I are going to set up a stall at the comic exhibition."

"So?!" Mo Ao had a premonition that he didn't want to.

"So, it's up to you to help us sell things! Yes! Use cosplay!"

Special Executive Cassel at Chapter 12 Comic-Con

Mo Ao sat on Mo Mo's bed, closing his eyes impatiently.

Mo Mo sat next to him, playing with Mo Ao's hair, holding a blue wig in his hand.

Mo Ao gritted his teeth, and vowed to tear his sister to pieces at the Comic Con, and he was going to make fan comics and the bastards around him!

If that guy didn't encourage his sister to go to some comic exhibition, then his sister wouldn't force him to go too, and if his sister didn't force him to go, he wouldn't wear such a boring and troublesome wig at all .

After checking one side of his masterpiece again, Mo Mo pinched Mo Ao's face in satisfaction: "Well, the makeup part is done!"

"Next, take off my shirt!" Mo Mo looked at Mo Ao teasingly, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

"Huh?! Take off your clothes? Are you sure?" Mo Ao looked at the clothes on his body, hesitating whether it was neither cold nor hot in autumn, and he was only wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt.Wouldn't it be naked if you took it off?

"Take it off! Wrap this up inside." Mo Mo took a bandage in his hand. "It's not like I haven't seen it before, don't ink it!"

As he said that, Mo Mo stretched out his hand to pull Mo Ao's clothes.

"Wait! Wait a minute! At least let me do it myself...."

Tear!

"Okay, do it yourself." Mo Mo hurriedly let go as if it had nothing to do with him.

Mo Ao had a well on his head, but he still held back his anger, let out a long breath, and tore off the torn clothes.