The night of Tianyun Continent is not as dim as the earth, and the stars are bright. Instead, there is a faint light.
On this night, some people were happy and some were sad. Mr. Mo looked longingly in the direction of Mo Qingluo's courtyard, suddenly sighed and withdrew his deep gaze.
The Mo family has gone through many ups and downs. Ever since Mo Yuntian, the genius of the Mo family, left, their former glory has long been gone.
Mr. Mo took a deep breath. Who didn't sigh at the Mo family's good son back then? He was a young man who really shined at the top of his genius. He still remembers that Yuntian was so high-spirited at that time that even the royal family had to give in.
of pride.
With such a son, the old man has no regrets in his life, but maybe God saw that he was living too well, so he took back a son that he was so proud of. Simply, now his little granddaughter is no less good.
Qingluo, the Mo family depends on you. You must not disappoint grandpa's expectations!
The night passed in silence, and the light of dawn came quietly.
Today's Tianyun Continent is undoubtedly several times more lively than usual. Everyone knows that today is the day when the Beiling Club opens. The participants are all top talents from various countries. Even if you can't participate, you can see everyone.
There is no regret in the appearance of genius.
In the Mo family at this time, Mo Qingluo raised her forehead and looked at Mr. Mo who had a calm expression in front of her, "Grandpa, I really have put those things away."
"Yes." Mr. Mo nodded lightly.
The guards' mouths couldn't help but twitch. Master, can you control your hands that are shaking with excitement?
At least they showed their excitement directly. Master, if you want to pretend to be calm, please pretend to be more responsible, okay?
"It seems that the young master has come at the right time." The voice outside the door made everyone look at him. The young master is as gentle as jade, and even his voice is so pleasant.
Mr. Mo glanced sideways at Shen Qi'an who was walking in front of him, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to pick up Qing Luo, and we'll go to Beilinghui together." Shen Qi'an bowed slightly, and should be more respectful to Mr. Mo.
"Qingluo." As soon as Shen Qian's voice fell, a gentle voice came slowly from outside the door. Everyone followed the sound and saw that Shen Lingshuang was as gentle as Shen Lingshuang. She would definitely come at this time today. Besides, the second lady has always been very fond of big people.
The lady is very kind.
The one who came with Shen Lingshuang was Mo Qingluo's second uncle, Mo Yunchen.
An invisible smile appeared on Mo Qingluo's face, "Are the second uncle and the second aunt here to say goodbye to me?"
It will take at least a month to go to Beilinghui. In other words, no one in the Mo family will be able to see her for at least a month.
Shen Lingshuang slowly stepped forward, glanced meaningfully at Shen Qi'an next to her, and then turned to Mo Qingluo again. There was obvious worry in her voice, "Qingluo, when you go to Beilinghui, be careful and remember not to act on impulse.
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Mo Yunchen nodded, and also stepped forward, handing Mo Qingluo an exquisite dagger, "This is what your second aunt and I prepared for you, so be sure to keep it."
The dagger is fiery red in color, and the complicated patterns on it add a sense of mystery to it. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it is definitely not a mortal thing.
Seeing the dagger held out by Mo Yunchen, Xizhu shrank her eyes. The name of the dagger was Feng Ling. It only appeared once in her memory, but when Feng Ling came out, thousands of feet of blood flowed out.