This is what Mo Qier did when he was in a state of confusion.
Really confused and confused.
Normally, with his little intelligence, he would never do such a reckless thing.
Will definitely think twice before taking action.
Under such circumstances and in such a place, hand over such an important thing casually.
How convincing, impossible.
Whoever believes what you, Mo Qier, says then, the Mo family will definitely protect Mr. Mo’s face.
I think this is how it ends.
Not you, Mo Qier.
Protect your face.
who are you.
is it necessary?
Still a sinner of the Mo family!
A person who nominally expelled the Mo family.
No one gives you the right to defend yourself.
There are things that are hard to explain and things that are hard to explain.
So even if Mr. Mo is cheating by then, the Mo family will fully support him.
Mr. Mo is the Mo family member.
At that time, where could a Mo beggar who had been expelled from the Mo family go to reason?
At that time, I am afraid that the sky and the earth will no longer work.
Mr. Mo is so sophisticated, with just a few words, he almost made Mo Beggar willingly hand over the fortune pen.
Mo Qier, as smart as Mo Qier, didn't notice this scheming.
At this moment, he was blocked by the rock, his eyes flickered, and he was angry, but he still tried his best to suppress it.
In order to get the destiny pen, you must endure it if you can.
He stared at Mo Qier's every move, and when he saw the latter's hesitation, he immediately became angry.
Of course, I don’t know if he is really angry or if he is pretending on purpose.
"You are from the Mo family. Why, you can't even listen to what I say?"
Mr. Mo looked a little anxious, but his shining eyes gave him away.
In order to get the destiny pen, I had to suppress the anger in my chest.
Still using his power to suppress others, he didn't believe that Mo Qier would resist him face to face.
"Ha! If you say Mo family, he is the Mo family! Back then, he was worse than a dog! He was barking and drinking, so how could he be treated like a human being?"
Yan Shi deliberately emphasized his tone and said he was worse than a dog, trying to make Mo Qier listen.
That Mo family doesn't treat you as a human being.
Some things still need to be experienced and understood by oneself.
If you can't figure it out, you'll still follow the same old path, and there's no point in helping him.
Because he doesn’t understand, he doesn’t understand.
His words were worse than a dog, which touched Mo Qier's heart.
"Haha! The Mo family, am I still from the Mo family?"
Mo Qier murmured to himself, and the status of the Mo family in his heart was shaken sharply.
The feeling fell apart in an instant.
Is the Mohist family really important to me?
Obviously not.
"Little beast, if you want to return to the Mo family, what should you do if you don't make up for your past mistakes! There is an opportunity in front of you, but you don't want it, what do you want!"
Mr. Mo shouted loudly, his voice was hoarse, but he still used his power to suppress others.
He has no choice but to not be willing to get the fortune pen!
It's right in front of you, but not in your hands. You can imagine how you feel.
The twinkling eyes betrayed his inner feelings at the moment. He didn't take Mo Qier seriously at all, but he still took advantage of her.
"Why hand it over, if you own it! Everything is possible, so what if you are not from the Mo family?"
Yan Yan didn't look at Mo Qier, but said such words from the side.
Since the Tianyun Brush is the symbol of the Mohist family, owning the Tianyun Brush means that you are the head of the Mohist family.
What do you want the rest of the Mo family to admit?
Even if you are not, you are the master of the house, so don’t dare to disobey!
Mr. Mo was furious. Shi Yan's words were undoubtedly treasonous.
Of course, such words coming from the mouth of a rock are nothing more than the evaluation of an outsider.
But in front of Mo Qier, Mr. Mo didn't allow it, especially when the Tianyun Pen hadn't been obtained yet.
"I understand, with the destiny pen in hand, I have obtained one of the three Confucian treasures, and slowly gathered the three Confucian treasures, so what if there is no Mohist school! The world will still be Confucian!"
Mo Qier's eyes were sharp, and Shi Yan's words reminded him.
Mohism is just a representative of Confucianism.
Without Mohism, Confucianism would still exist.
It doesn’t matter if he is not the head of the Mo family, he is holding the destiny pen in his hand, who dares to say that he is not.
"bastard"
Third Master Mo became so angry that he stretched out his one arm and threw himself at the rock blocking Mo Qier's face.
I was so angry that I watched the fortune pen slip away from me, just because of a few words from the guy in front of me.
Rock sneered, threw the divine sword into the storage ring, and an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand, pointing at Mr. Mo from a distance.
The rushing figure of Mr. Mo paused, looked at his shoulder without a hand, and looked back at the rock.
If sight could kill, it would cut the rock into pieces right now.
But it’s beyond my capabilities!
One arm was missing, and it was also his right hand.
The person in front of me is not easy to deal with. If you force yourself to do so, you will only be unable to eat and walk around in circles.
He is no longer the high-spirited Mr. Mo, but a half-wasted old man.
Whether you can reap benefits depends on how much ability you still have.
The feeling of being powerless.
Helpless!
Swish
Of course, Mr. Mo would not give in just like that. He took something out of his arms and shook it away.
This is a desperate rhythm!
Rock was immediately startled. What appeared in front of him was a sword script with cursive characters.
This thing is a bit scary!
"That's not a real cursive sword script, it's a rubbing, far inferior to the original."
Mo Qier said this from behind Yan Yan, which greatly boosted Yan Yan's confidence.
The hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he cursed in his heart. The old guy scared the young master.
"It's a fake! You used it to scare me, you damn old man. It seems you have really had enough."
The rock slowly swam away, and at the same time, he signaled Mo Qier to stay away. After all, this thing was a bit scary.
Don't think that your mouth is full of ferocity, but your heart is as clear as a mirror.
Isn't it bad to be able to be treasured by Mr. Mo? He is not that stupid yet.
If you really treat something like this as a fake, you are being stupid.
Almost like seeking death.
"snort"
Mr. Mo exhaled from his nostrils, shook his hands and pushed out the rubbings of the sword book with cursive characters, letting it float in front of him.
After all, he only has one hand and is not that flexible.
So we can only operate it in this way, but this is not as good as using both hands, but what can we do!
tsk tsk
As Mr. Mo flicked his fingers at the cursive sword script, streaks of sword light shot toward the rock.
"Oh grass"
Shi Yan shouted, the sword light was so powerful, it was nowhere near as good as Mo Qier said.
It was far worse than I expected.
This thing is awesome! It looks very scary.
There is only one thing to dodge, and I don't dare to touch it at all.
Fortunately, Mr. Mo only has one left hand and cannot use the power of the cursive sword script.
The pause was too long, giving the rocks a chance to breathe.
Still able to determine the direction of the sword light, Kankan was able to dodge it.
But it's not a long-term solution. The only way is to avoid it.
If someone is blind and doesn't see it or avoid it, it's all over.
The rock had to move around in all directions to avoid the terrifying sword lights.
Mr. Mo is also tired. This thing looks simple, but he only has one left arm and has not yet adapted to such a battle.
A left hand cannot compete with a right hand.
The rock's way of running around made him panic, and he secretly complained incessantly.
I don’t dare to show it superficially, you can imagine the hard work.
After just a moment, he was already sweating profusely.
Rock has been paying attention to his every move, how could he miss such an opportunity.
Suddenly he stopped hiding and pointed his sword at Mr. Mo.
But he was on the side of Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo was trying to adjust at this moment, and he felt really in a hurry.
It's now.
The rock sword pointed at Mr. Mo was just a feint, but the real target was the cursive sword script.
It's just to catch you off guard and bully you into being weak.
The difference is in speed.
Shi Yan understands, and so does Mr. Mo. After fighting for so long, they can see the problem.
Sword piercing cursive sword script.
laugh
The long sword in Shi Yan's hand pierced Mr. Mo's side into the cursive sword script.
However, his eyes saw Mr. Mo floating towards Mo Qier, and he actually gave up the cursive sword script.
"not good"
This situation is so similar, only the Mo family doesn't take this kind of thing seriously.
An absolute killer move.
The rock monster screamed, decisively gave up the cursive sword script, and quickly retreated.
tsk tsk
The cursive sword script suddenly flipped over and turned into a ball of ink droplets. Countless ink sword lights exploded like a waterfall.
It's such a terrifying thing that anyone who sees it will be moved.
It makes my heart palpitate!
Fortunately, the rock was discovered early and escaped in time, otherwise this situation would not have been easy.
Even so, the long sword in his hand still chooses to be like a windmill, blocking countless sword lights directed at him.
Ding
The sword light dissipated and the cursive sword script disappeared.
The long sword in Rock's hand also broke into two.
Fortunately, I didn't stumble.
"Give me the fortune pen."
Mr. Mo roared loudly and sternly.
Rock looked up and was stunned.
Mo Qier was grabbed by Mo Sanye's neck with one hand from behind.
But Mr. Mo only had one hand and was unable to snatch the fortune pen from Mo Beggar's hand, so he threatened him.
At this time, Mo Qier would naturally not give it to him willingly.
Struggling and twisting his body to fight.
Suddenly, Mo Qier held a small dagger in his other hand and stabbed into Mr. Mo's body.
At this point, the only thing left to do is survive.
For a long time, there has been no distinction between seniority and youth, or whether one is a Mo family member or not.
Normally, such damage would be of no use to Mr. Mo.
But what Mo Qier thrust out was the dagger, the dagger that fell out of the kit.
Mo Qier suddenly felt that Mr. Mo had stopped moving, so he broke free and looked back.
At this moment, Mr. Mo had countless daggers flying around his body.
Every handful is exactly the same.
"What's this?"
Mr. Mo looked down at the daggers flying around on his body and couldn't figure out what kind of treasure this was.
Never seen it.
But he knew he was finished.
laugh
A golden light suddenly burst out from the ruins of the collapsed hut, and a piece of paper fluttered in front of Mr. Mo.
call
The piece of paper suddenly burned, and a few words appeared in the firelight. Even Shi Yan and Mo Qier could see them clearly.
"One more life"
laugh
The dagger flew out of Mr. Mo's body. The dagger at this moment was crystal clear, but it was the red color of drinking blood.
The dagger pierced into those words at once.
With this thrust, the dagger and the words all turned into little bits of light and fell one after another.
Also falling together was Mr. Mo's sand-like body, which was scattered all over the ground.
