"Look at the sword!"
Mo Ling'er screamed strangely and rushed over, the golden light on the sword flashing like a flame burning.
Rock also saw it, but didn't take it to heart. He had seen this before, and it was like this when Shui Sanqi fought with them.
Shui Thirty-Seven can even fight with him, why can't he himself?
So I didn't take him seriously at all.
Of course, people can ignore it, but they must be cautious when fighting.
clang
The long sword in Yan Yan's hand collided with Mo Ling'er's sword. Even though he was prepared in his heart, the long sword in his hand almost flew away.
Terribly violent.
Even though he was prepared, he couldn't help but look up at Mo Ling'er. Is the power of a brick so powerful?
I can't help but covet that broken brick, what a good thing!
A real baby bump.
It's a pity that such a good thing blessed by power is in the hands of such a guy.
What a waste of natural resources!
He quickly took a few steps back and looked down. There was a gap in the long sword in his hand, and it almost broke.
"Okay, it's amazing!"
Yan Yan knew that this was not Mo Ling'er's ability, and it was also the fault of the square inkstone in his hand.
He had heard of the sword displaying its auspicious energy.
I just didn't expect it to be so powerful. What I heard was false, and what I saw was believing. It was just a glimpse.
I also saw Mo Ling'er rubbing the long sword against the brick.
"Hmph!"
Mo Ling'er sheathed her sword and raised her chin, as arrogantly as a little rooster.
You know how awesome it is!
Let you take another look and it will blow your confidence.
The long sword in the right hand snaps against the Duan Inkstone in the left hand, like sharpening a sword, dragging it down from the hilt across the surface of the Duan Inkstone.
A triumphant expression.
Just shout: Look, do you have it? Do you have it?
With such a movement, the long sword in his hand immediately changed. The sword lit up with a golden light, and it jumped fiercely, as if a ball of flame had been ignited.
It's jumping around on the tip of the sword, it's amazing.
The key is that it's not a flame, it's just a strange light.
Even the entire sword body has a thin layer of brilliance, just like a holy sword.
It's unbelievable that an ordinary long sword has become a treasure like this!
Rock just looked at it, the fiery light in his eyes flashed, and he wanted to try again.
I think this thing is too magical and I want to try its power again.
Seeing Mo Ling'er getting ready to go, she was ready.
Rock took a step forward, and before Mo Ling'er could raise his sword, he struck down with his sword.
The Swallowing Mystery Jue works crazily, and all the spiritual energy in his body is concentrated into one sword.
He used all his strength to strike.
Just to see if I can bear it.
His eyes were fixed on the place where the two swords met.
"Look at your uncle, look at you!"
Bang
click
Plop
A series of sounds.
The swords clashed.
The rock's sword struck Mo Ling'er's sword from top to bottom.
The flame-like brilliance instantly appeared at the intersection of the two swords, and exploded quickly. The dazzling golden light fluttered like raindrops, which was very magical.
But the long sword in Yan Yan's hand was already injured. It could not withstand such a toss and broke instantly.
The broken sword jumped up in the golden glow and flew out.
Mo Ling'er was not prepared for the huge force, and was almost caught off guard. She immediately sat on the ground.
Yan Yan looked at him with a broken sword in his hand, turned around and left.
We still have to look at Mo Qier's face and don't embarrass him.
Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
There are some things that are unclear. If you kill him now, it will inevitably leave traces in Mo Qier's heart.
At a certain point, there will be cracks, and the gains outweigh the losses.
He thinks Mo Qier is a good person and doesn't want to miss this person.
Therefore, some face must be given to him to make him feel embarrassed.
It's not easy to keep someone by your side, you have to be heart to heart.
Especially for people like Mo Qier, it is even more important to make him truly feel the kindness towards him.
"Hey, that tile is nice, why didn't you get it?"
Yan Yan returned to Mo Qier and praised the Duan Yan. He threw away the broken sword and took out a long sword.
"That's Duan Yan, you think it's Chinese cabbage! I've told you before, it's one of the three treasures of Confucianism, you can't imagine how powerful it is, but he is just scratching the surface, not even using one ten thousandth of his power , you thought it was that simple.”
Mo Qier vomited angrily and really didn't want to say anything.
Why does this person know nothing and understand nothing?
Who!
Who doesn’t know the Three Treasures of Confucianism?
Which corner popped out from nowhere? This embarrassing guy has the nerve to ask this question.
It's strange, why are you so thick-skinned?
"Is it so powerful?"
Shi Yan was confused. If this was the case, why didn't Mo Ling'er use it?
"There is no ink in the Duan Inkstone, so they cannot exert its power. Except for the ancestors, no one has ever made the Duan Inkstone contain ink."
Mo Qier also sighed and patiently explained that there was nothing he could do about it.
The key is that I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to talk.
Such a thing as Duan Yan was actually given to Mo Ling'er. It seemed that the Mo family was really cultivating him as the head of the family.
It's a pity that Mo Ling'er has a child's mind. If he wants to reach that height, he may suffer a lot.
What role Duan Inkstone can play in his hands is simply a waste of natural resources.
But what can be done, the Mo family has the final say.
He has been expelled from the Mo family, and there is no reason to blame the Mo family for what they did.
Mo Ling'er is the future master of the Mo family, and the Duan Inkstone in his hand is just a symbol.
Whether it can play its role is not important. What is important is that this is the token of the master of the Mohist family.
When he becomes the head of the Mo family, there will be very few things that he has to do personally.
Of course someone will do it for him.
With such a thing in hand, it was too late for those people to flatter him, so how could they still let him do dangerous things.
impossible.
"In other words, such things are useless in his hands, no different from bricks."
The rock still regarded Duan Inkstone as a brick.
Treasures that cannot exert their power are waste and a burden.
I experience it personally, just like my own divine sword, I can’t use it even if I want to.
It also brings trouble to myself. The key is not to throw it away, but also to be reluctant to let it go. It is really hard to explain.
"You can't say that, what if it's a coincidence! Isn't that why they came here!"
Mo Qier's eyes were deep, and he seemed to see through all the purposes of Mo Linger and the three of them coming here.
When Duan Inkstone meets the Tianyun Brush, it might be a different story.
If you meet Xinmo again, everything will change.
If it hits the wind outlet, a pig can fly.
"Look for an opportunity and grab him."
Shi Yan suddenly said this. He was not just talking, he really hoped that Mo Qier would get it.
It's best to have something like this in your own hands.
Mo Qier's eyes suddenly lit up, with a hint of burning flame.
He is from the Mo family. If he gets Duan Inkstone or Tianyun Brush, everything will change.
Something can be rewritten.
No one has ambitions, and Mo Qier is no exception.
He is the same human being, he can do it, why can't I?
If Xinmo is found again, even if the Mo family doesn't take him back, he can still control the fate of the Mo family.
Until then, he will be the real leader of the Mohist family.
Shi Yan saw the change in Mo Qier's eyes and smiled.
He said it on purpose because he felt that what the Mo family did was wrong.
He wanted Mo Qier to have the heart to compete and give it a try.
Young people should constantly strive to improve themselves!
"Look at the sword!"
Mo Ling'er raised his sword to chop the rock again, with a ferocious expression on his face. The rock made him squat on his butt. He was so embarrassed and extremely angry.
How can I not lose my temper and save some face?
The long sword in his hand rubbed against the Duan Inkstone a few times, and then he threw himself at the rock, which showed how ruthless he was.
Prepare to kill with one strike!
Face!
How could he endure it when he, the future head of the family, was so vulnerable in front of that good-for-nothing Mo family?
"Ha! Come again!"
Rock shook his head, he was relieved.
Just because this guy is Mo Qier's younger brother, even though they don't deal with him.
But you can’t just strike him in person with a sword!
The key is that the little guy doesn’t understand, and neither do the two adults!
I can’t see that I keep releasing water!
The rocks were a little on fire.
I decided to teach the little guy a lesson, and also make the two older ones anxious.
He strode forward, raising his sword in one hand to show you how to chop it.
Bang
The two swords intersected, and Mo Ling'er was still no match for the rock even with the blessing of Duan Inkstone and the aura of fire.
That is to say, the first swords crossed each other, and what followed was a one-sided passive situation.
Being slashed by the rock one after another, Hao was unable to fight back and kept retreating.
If you want to use the Duan Inkstone to bless you, the problem is that you can't remove the sword, and you don't even want to touch the edge of the Duan Inkstone.
Just hold the sword above your head and be struck by the rocks with sword after sword. All you can do is keep retreating.
If you really use the Duan Inkstone to bless you at all costs, you may lose the Duan Inkstone if things go wrong.
"Little thing! Waste! Idiot! Idiot! Stupid!"
The rock was chopping and cursing with a smile. All the curse words he had heard were thrown at Mo Ling'er.
Just make him angry and hit him!
There is no opponent in his hands, and he can't play with his words.
"Ah! I...I...I..."
Mo Ling'er screamed angrily and wanted to fight back furiously.
But where is the opportunity?
"What am I! Silly man, get out of here!"
Bang Chi
Mo Ling'er was knocked to the ground again by Rock's sword, and Duan Yan also threw it away.
Rock's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to grab the Duan Inkstone.
Baby! You don’t want me to.
I snatched it away from you, I'll make you so angry, you little bastard.
"No, be careful."
Mo Qier's scream was extremely urgent.
But he didn't dare to stop it himself. If he couldn't stop it, he knew how terrifying that thing was.
He could only shout loudly to remind the rock to be careful, but the others really couldn't do it.
The rock screamed in his heart that it was not good, and he hurriedly dodged in a crisis attack. At the critical moment, a black light flashed in front of him.
It was such a terrifying feeling.
Hair fell, and there was an explosion beside him, and a huge boulder split into two.
Looking up, Mo Ling'er's mother was holding a small piece of paper in her hand, looking at him step by step with a ferocious face.
