In this world fists speak louder than words,Ā the strong are the lords while the weak are the slaves.
The sun was setting,Ā the lake water is golden becoming brighter and brighter,Ā the shadow of tall treesĀ is interviewing concealing between them a small silhouette of a six or seven years old boy who was about to conclude the book in his hand.Ā his name was MoĀ Ling.
MoĀ Ling stood ready to leave to his room inĀ the branch family city.Ā MoĀ Ling was an orphan of the many orphans theĀ MoĀ family have,Ā exceptĀ he was different he never pitied himself or his situation;Ā you can see it all in vision can seeĀ it all in hisĀ darkĀ eyesĀ they were spirited.
HeĀ isĀ handsomeĀ withĀ darkĀ hairĀ covering those clearĀ eyes,Ā leavingĀ just a straight nose and thin lips heĀ seems thinĀ and frail from aĀ farĀ with a moderate high, to tell the truth if you encounter him in the street you will not pick him from the crowd.
TheĀ MoĀ familyĀ haveĀ threeĀ mainĀ branches:Ā Mo quin,Ā Mo wen,Ā Mo tun;Ā these three branches enjoy all the benefits from cultivation methods to medicines and elixirs even equipment.Ā The other members areĀ all branch families surnameĀ MoĀ they haveĀ toĀ earnĀ merits toĀ enjoyĀ what theĀ main branchĀ was giving by birth,Ā you canĀ sayĀ theyĀ are second citizen and since MoĀ Ling wasĀ anĀ orphanĀ heĀ wasĀ at theĀ bottomĀ of theĀ food chain, soĀ heĀ never laid his eyes on these goods theyĀ wereĀ treasures for peopleĀ like him.
MoĀ Ling entered his room, there was nothing extraordinary here just a bed of common wood and a seat, table where his brush and paperĀ are waiting for him to resume his plans. His room was a little different because it has a bunch of books about everything ;Ā cultivation, travels, alchemy, adventures, forging, beasts... There wasn't much because his tasks at plants picking and wood cutting doesn't make a lot of money.
Mo Ling ate some yesterdays soup, laid on his bed drifting to sleep while waiting for tomorrow as it is a special day for him;Ā itĀ isĀ theĀ dayĀ when he willĀ put his plan in motion.
MoĀ LinĀ knew that if he did his work delightedly for the rest of his life he will be some main young master servant his reward will be the leftovers of the master while his life and deathĀ is guaranteedĀ just by aĀ wordĀ from the master.Ā MoĀ longĀ has never swallowed the idea of his life being in another person hand.Ā
He was young, he didn't want to regret a thing he read books and knew that in this world there was plenty of things to see, to discover, to adventure, ...