After I went down to earth, I hired a loyal dog shadow guard

"Xi'er, I know you blame me, I should have found you earlier, no, I shouldn't have abandoned you in the first place, are you willing to forgive Daddy?"

"Seventeen dare not resent the leader." Ying Seventeen whispered, a small shadow guard, it is a great honor to sit at the same table with the leader, how dare he resent.

"You still blame me. Now, don't you want to call me daddy?" Mo Jitian lowered his eyes, with a look of loneliness on his always stern and serious face. At this moment, he is just an ordinary father full of guilt.

"Father." Ying Shiqi couldn't call out his father's name. When he thought of the word "father", a picture he saw during the mission would appear in his mind, a little girl with braids, shaking his father's hand Say "Daddy, Daddy, I want to eat candied haws".

"Good son!" Mo Jitian agreed, "How is your cultivation now? Shadow Guard's exercises are too overbearing, the better you practice, the more damage to your body's foundation, father, let's see how you are practicing now, stop practicing as soon as possible Ling Tiangong is the right path."

Mo Jitian said that he was going to take the veins of Shangying Seventeen.

Wu Xi walked over with the hot food, "Master, you forgot, the young master broke his tendons a few days ago."

"Tianji Daoist!" Mo Jitian suddenly remembered the scene in the Demon Sect's main hall, where Tianji Daoist cut off Xi'er's tendons in front of him, "Xi'er, I will avenge you for my father, but he tortured you again later. you?"

Ying Shiqi's face paled, no one can touch his master's finger, if he wants to hurt his master, he has to step over his corpse first! "Father, no one can touch my master. Seventeen will swear to protect the master to the death."

"You!" Mo Jitian patted the table, one master at a time, how could his own son be another's slave!

"Xi'er, you are not the Shadow Guard of the Devil's Cult, let alone the servant of Daoist Tianji. From today on, you are the young leader of the Devil's Cult. As for Daoist Tianji, I will tell him when he wakes up."

"Father, Shiqi will always belong to the master, unless the master abandons me." Ying Shiqi was very firm on this point.

"You!" Mo Jitian wanted to slap the table again, his father's majesty could not allow his son to be so self-deprecating.

But looking at Ying Shiqi's determined face, Mo Jitian forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart. He was indeed ashamed of Xi'er. That's all. Come hard.

"Master, the young master is not in good health, let's eat first, and then talk about the past slowly after eating." Wuxi came out to smooth things over.

"Your mother is the eldest lady of the Wushan School, her name is Lin Shuyun. She is the only woman I have ever loved. Your name Mo Yunxi is the combination of my name and your mother's name. I met your mother when I was young, and we wandered in the rivers and lakes together. For two full years, until we discovered the peerless cheat book "Ling Tian Gong" in a secret place, the original peace was broken, and countless people came to fight for it. Your mother was forcibly led by the head of the Wushan sect to join the sect. Wait until I finish everything When I went to find her, I realized that she had blocked the poison for me, and died shortly after giving birth to you."

Mo Jitian recalled the past full of pain, and said again why he abandoned Ying Shiqi back then, "Xi'er, I'm sorry for your mother, and I'm even more sorry for you. Are you willing to forgive me?"

"Seventeen doesn't blame father." Ying Seventeen replied. Although he accepted the fact that Mo Jitian was his father, he still felt that what Mo Jitian did back then was not wrong. After being lied to for so long, he would also be extremely angry.

"You still prefer to call yourself Seventeen, that's all, but you have to remember, your name is Mo Yunxi, my son of Mo Jitian, no one in the world can bully you."

Ying Shiqi appreciates it in his heart, so far, his father is probably the best person to him besides his master.

"Will father release paper kites?" Ying Shiqi asked suddenly.

"Paper kite?" Mo Jitian was stunned for a while and asked.

"Seventeen remembers that during the shadow guard training, he once asked others what the father and mother do. He said that the father can release paper kites, and the mother can cook."

Ying Shiqi replied in a calm tone, he did not continue, the person who told him could not bear the shadow guard's training in a short time, had a high fever for many days, and was thrown to the back mountain to fend for himself, waiting for him When the man was found, he had died.

"Wu Xi, let's go buy a paper kite." Hearing Ying Shiqi's words, Mo Jitian swallowed his refusal.

"Obey." Wu Xi couldn't imagine how the majestic leader of the Demon Cult would release the paper kite, so he went out to buy it with some anticipation.

The newly recognized father and son looked at the huge paper kite they bought without interest, and didn't know how to put it away.

Wuxi put his hands behind his back, as if I knew I was wrong, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention and bought the biggest one, it must not be able to fit in this small courtyard, otherwise, after the young leader recovers from his injury, we can go together Let it go in the field."

Expectation is anticipation, if two men with a height of eight feet put paper kites in front of him, Wu Xi still can't bear to look directly at him.

Mo Jitian silently gave Wu Xi an approving look.

"Young Master, should you change your medicine?" Wuxi reminded him in a timely manner. When he was pretending to be Yan Liu, he found all kinds of injuries on Ying Shiqi's body, but he was afraid of showing his feet, so he never asked him to change his medicine. .

Since Ying Shiqi came back from reciting Tianji, he has been by his side day and night, not caring about changing his own medicine.

"Xi'er, let's change your medicine for my father." Mo Jitian took out a bottle of pill from his cuff, "This is the Huiyuan Pill refined by Lin Jimo. Eat one."

"Thank you, father." Ying Shiqi took it, the effect of the elixir was really good, Ying Shiqi felt a heat flow through the dantian, and gradually penetrated into the meridians of the whole body, after a small week, the whole body felt much more relaxed.

In the side room, the bandages on Ying Shiqi's body were stripped off one by one. Although he hadn't paid attention to rest and dressing changes, the whiplash improved a little, and the wounds on his right shoulder and waist were still bloody and bloody. Fortunately, there were no signs of deterioration. It is also due to Wuxi's medicinal diet that has changed in the past few days.

Mo Jitian's heart was full of remorse and pity, he ordered the whip wounds himself, and he received the other two wounds to protect the so-called master, who was given to him by Mo Jitian himself. I found it.

Mo Jitian wiped off the blood that had solidified around the wound, poured golden sore medicine and Lin Jimo's homemade stimulant blood powder, and then wrapped Ying Qiqi with a bandage.

Afterwards, Mo Jitian pointed his palm at Ying Shiqi's back, activated Ling Tian Gong, and Mo Jitian injected his internal energy into Ying Shiqi's meridians, the domineering and fiery inner force nourished Ying Shiqi's stagnant meridians over and over again.

Ying Shiqi clenched his fists tightly, and strange internal force poured into his body, making Ying Shiqi subconsciously alert, and then firmly suppressed it. He knew that Mo Jitian's actions would be beneficial to him.

Fifteen minutes later, Mo Jitian's forehead was sweating, showing a little fatigue, he slowly withdrew his hand, "Xi'er, do you feel better?"

"In recent years, the stagnant places in the meridians have been unblocked, thank you father." There is another father for no reason, and there is so much concern. Sure enough, if it is a father, can he accept his kindness with peace of mind?Ying Shiqi felt the feeling of having a father for the first time.

"The skills trained by the shadow guards are eager for success and don't focus on solid foundation. From today onwards, you can start practicing Ling Tian Kungfu. Your tendons in your hands are broken and your skills are greatly reduced. It's just suitable for you to start training again. As for your hands, don't worry. When I take you back to find Lin Jimo to show you, he must have a solution."

"Thank you, father." Ying Shiqi looked a little moved, and bowed his head to thank him. The master originally wanted to take him to find Lin Jimo, but now that his father is leading him, entering the Devil's Cult will not be a problem.

"Listen to Wu Xi, the real Tianji has been bedridden for many days, Xi'er, what happened to you?" Mo Jitian asked.

"That day at the Fulai Inn, in order to save me, the master launched a kung fu technique and killed Guo's family members, but he fell into a deep sleep and never woke up."

Ying Shiqi is still full of self-blame every time he thinks about it, he is so useless, not only failed to protect his master, but also caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

"You mean, those people in Fulai Inn were killed by real people from Tianji?" Mo Jitian recalled that the spies from Xindian came to report that those people in the Guo family died so strangely that they couldn't see the cause of death at all.

"How about this, take Daoist Tianji back to the Devil's Cult, and ask Lin Jimo to have a look."

"Master, let the young master heal the wound for a few days, at least wait until the wound scabs, and don't let him run all the way, the wound will not be easy to heal."

Interrupted without interest, he silently lit a candle for Lin Jimo in his heart, the young master's Tejin and Tianji's sleeping disease are not easy to cure.

"Alright, let's rest for a few days first." Mo Jitian was silent for a while, then asked again, "How is Qingshan Temple going?"

He replied without interest, "There is a cave in the back mountain of Qingshan Temple. There is a cave in it. It seems that there are many checkpoints. Three people from Tianjianzong have already entered, and only one person has returned. The Second Prince's Mansion did not enter again after seeing this. Now two groups People stayed in Qingshan Temple."

Mo Jitian thought after hearing this, "It seems that there is indeed a treasure behind Qingshan Temple."

"Wuxi, you should go and have a look first. If necessary, transfer some people from the Devil's Sect branch in Qingcheng. The things in Qingshan Temple will not come out for a while. When Xi'er's injury improves, I will send him and Tianji. The real person will be sent back to the Devil's Cult, and we will meet you again."

"This subordinate obeys orders!" Wu Xi clasped his fists at Mo Jitian, "Then this subordinate will leave."

"Seventeen!"

Tianji's shout came from the main house, Tianji Xingyuan was not there, and his consciousness was also suppressed, and his strength was less than one ten-thousandth of before. Every time there was a large-scale attack on the consciousness, he would sleep to recover his consciousness. This time I fell asleep for three days and three nights, and felt comfortable after waking up. The only thing I was not happy about was that I didn’t see Ying Shiqi. Shouldn’t his little Shiqi stay by his bed and send him off after he woke up? Give him a big smile!

"Master is awake!" After hearing the voice, Ying Shiqi rolled over and got off the bed, his movements were agile and he did not look like a scarred person at all.

"Xi'er, slow down!" Mo Jitian felt the tiredness of his loving father behind him. If there hadn't been a 19-year separation, he would most likely be a strict father, but now he is too ashamed of his son to be strict. .

The author has something to say: Mo Jitian: I was originally a strict father but not a loving father (cry~)