The scholar uncle strode out of the door, Sha Qi didn't have to be forced to listen to the class, and he didn't have to recite "Butterfly Love Flower" over and over again, so he picked up Mo Han and ran out.

She felt that the classroom was the big array of "Butterfly Love Flowers", for fear of being trapped in it.

Uncle Scholar no longer cares about the title of sir, it seems that his heart knot has been opened after Mo Han unintentionally mentioned it.

Mo Han is looking forward to what kind of mastery the scholar uncle will make, and how shocking it will be compared to the golden python binding dragon turtle of the old man who fished for the turtle and Sha Yi's 'splitting mountains and rivers' shaking mountains.

The sky is blue, the earth is vast, and the sun is high in the sky.

Uncle Scholar squinted his eyes to cover out the bright sunlight and stood facing east with his hands in his hands. The white placket fluttered slightly, and his bearing was cloudy. This momentum is a little more scholarly than a master who is beyond the world, and a little more domineering than a writer who is knowledgeable.

Sha Qi saw that Uncle Scholar suddenly felt strange, or was he still a pedantic Uncle Scholar who usually played with a hippie smile and didn't know a few big characters and forced himself to recite "Butterfly Loves Flowers" over and over again? Uncle Scholar can't hold the pen steadily, can he write in the air?

Sha Qi followed the scholar's uncle's line of sight, opened her mouth and squinted to the east, and kept twitching the corners of her mouth, worried that the uncle would make a fool of herself. She raised the corner of her right mouth and squinted her right eye to see that Mo Han was very naughty and cute, as if she was asking you to make up your mind to see how it ended.

Mo Han blinked his left eye and smiled smugly, look at it.

Uncle Scholar had a smile on his face, which was very intriguing.

Mo Han saw that the five fingers of his right hand behind his back were spread and slowly turned, as if he was rubbing a round ball, and while turning, he lifted it from the side back to the front of his body a little bit.

Suddenly, the dust on the ground did not move, but the air around it spun at a rapid speed, like a prelude to the formation of a tornado.

Sha Qi hurriedly hugged Mo Han's arm in fright, Mo Han rubbed her head and told her not to be afraid, and pointed to Uncle Scholar's hand for her to look carefully.

The air swirled and flowed towards the scholar's uncle's hand, and a drop of water condensed and spun rapidly in his hand. As he slowly turned his hand to lift it up, the water droplets became bigger and bigger, and when his hands were shoulder-high on his chest, the water droplets had condensed into a watermelon-sized water ball.

After the balloon is formed, the surrounding air gradually calms down like a boulder falling into a deep pool and setting off waves.

The water balloon was still spinning rapidly, and the whirring sound of rubbing against the air was clearly audible. Mo Han estimated that the energy contained in this water balloon was extremely huge, and even if he received it, he would end up seriously injured, and whether he would die or not depended on how much power the scholar's uncle urged him to do.

"Xiaoqi, do you want to see the waterfall in the sky?" the scholar asked with a smile.

Uncle Scholar likes to coax Sha Qi to play, usually Sha Qi only sees him conjure some wonderful magic, she has not seen such a landscape as a waterfall in the sky, and said in surprise: "Yes!"

"Good!"

Uncle Scholar's arm was accumulated, and he pushed it out with all his might, and the water balloon that was spinning at great speed came out of his hand.

The wind howled where the water balloon flew, and the water vapor in the air became larger and larger as it rotated at great speed, from the size of a watermelon to the size of a millstone, and when it reached the sky outside the east of the city, it looked half the size of the city. Sparkling and shiny, it reflects a dazzling glow in the sun.

The huge water balloon stopped spinning, and Uncle Scholar stretched out his arm and shook it hard. The water balloon exploded like spring thunder, and the water splashed like fireworks, like a waterfall flowing down from the nine heavens.

Uncle Scholar kept his arms stretched out and clenched into a fist, and the waterfall did not fall to the ground, but formed a transparent water curtain, through which you could see the blue sky and white clouds.

"Uncle, you're so good!" Sha Qi jumped up excitedly and hugged Uncle Scholar's neck.

Uncle Scholar stood still, and laughed: "Xiaoqi, recite "Butterfly Love Flower" again!"

"Huh?" Sha Qi let go of her hand in surprise and asked blankly, "Why are you still carrying it?"

Uncle Scholar smiled with relief: "I know the words and don't know how to read them, you can memorize me." ”

"Okay!" Sha Qi was excited like a second fool, and recited at the top of her voice: ""Butterfly Loves Flowers", leaning on the wind of the dangerous building, looking at the extremely sorrowful spring, and the gloomy sky!"

The scholar and uncle pointed to the pen, volleyed the ink, and the water curtain floating in the sky outside the east of the city appeared transparent and dazzling huge handwriting in ink.

From top to bottom, the handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, and it can be described as the world's first calligraphy masterpiece. And the powerful icy sword qi contained in the handwriting made people feel a little chill while their hearts were surging.

Sha Qi recited one sentence, Mo Han said one sentence after another, and the two of them drank one after another very happily, and the sound of reciting became louder and louder.

Uncle Scholar shook his arms and turned his wrists to write the word "Butterfly Loves Flowers" on the water curtain between heaven and earth. The words on the transparent water curtain shine like a string of pearl curtains, which is very beautiful.

After the word was written, Uncle Scholar signed: Scholar Nine Kills King

Before Wang Zi finished writing, a phoenix roared into the sky outside the east of the city, and then a flaming phoenix spread its wings and flew towards the light curtain.

The phoenix condensed by the flames spread its wings for more than ten feet, and even if it was far away, Mo Han could feel how terrifying the energy contained was, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The Flame Phoenix slammed into the water curtain, and with a bang, the water curtain and the handwriting disappeared at the same time, turning into a cloud of mist and floating in the sky outside the east of the city, and the Flame Phoenix also disappeared.

Sha Qi stomped her feet in distress and cried, "Why did A-Niang destroy the waterfall!"

The shocking masterpiece disappeared, Mo Han gasped in distress, and raised his hand to stop it, but he couldn't stop it.

I thought that Uncle Scholar was extremely angry, but what I didn't expect was to jump up excitedly and laugh: "She finally ignored me!

Mo Han and Sha Qi looked at each other, the two of them were confused by Uncle Scholar's actions, shouldn't they be angry?

The word scholar in Uncle Scholar's signature, Mo Han understands, as for what does the Nine Killings King represent?

Before Mo Han could ask, Uncle Scholar's arm was on Mo Han's shoulder, like a good brother, and said excitedly: "Thank you Mo Han, I haven't comprehended it for many years, but I didn't expect to be ignited by you." Hahaha! There is not much water here, next time you go to the river, I will let you see what is called a water curtain covering the sky!"

Mo Han and Sha Qi looked at each other dumbfounded, neither of them knew how to talk, and before the two could talk, Uncle Scholar Nine Kills Wang patted Mo Han on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'm going to run errands, take good care of Xiaoqi!"

"Hey, hey, uncle, you teach Brother Mo Han this trick!" Sha Qi jumped and shouted anxiously, only to see the figure of the scholar Nine Killing Kings flickering a few times and then disappearing, leaving only a voice to say: "Brother Mo Han will comprehend in the future..."

Sha Qi rolled her eyes in the direction where the Scholar Nine Killing King disappeared and pouted, "Hmph, it's this sentence again, stingy!"

Mo Han was stunned for a long time, thought about it and asked Sha Qi: "Next time I go to the riverside, the place where there is water is Longtan, is there a river?"

Sha Qi squinted and scratched her head, racked her brains to think about it, and said, "No, I never saw Jiang, and Uncle lied to me again!"

Mo Han comforted Sha Qi and walked towards the giant tree, and the red dragon horse lying under the giant tree saw the two of them walking and jumped up happily and ran forward.

"Brother Mohan, I still want to see the waterfall!" Sha Qi said coquettishly.

Mo Han put him on the back of the dragon horse and said, "I'll show you when I learn it, Uncle will do things." ”

"Oh, where are we going?" asked Shaqi.

Mo Han led the dragon horse, thinking about the roaring flame phoenix, and wanted to see what kind of woman could make the scholar Nine Kills King so fascinated, and said with a smile: "Go to the east of the city and find A-Niang." ”

"You can't go. Sha Qi said bluntly.

"Huh?" Mo Han was walking with the dragon foal in his hand, and when he heard Sha Qi say this, he turned around in surprise and asked, "Why?"

Sha Qi's eyes bent into crescent moons, the corners of her mouth raised to reveal silver teeth, and she smiled: "She doesn't see strangers, and it's not right, she doesn't see anyone except me." ”

People with such a strong strength generally have some eccentric personalities, which can be seen from the old man who fishes the turtle and the scholar who kills the king. If A-Niang, who can use the Flame Phoenix, really doesn't see it, Mo Han really can't do it. Scratching his head, he was embarrassed and asked Sha Qi, "Then, what should I do?"

Sha Qi took out a red porcelain bottle from her purse, which contained the beauty pill given to her by Mo Han, tilted her head and shook the red porcelain bottle with a smile and said, "Look at me."

There is no woman who doesn't love beauty, Mo Han understood and pointed to the eccentric Sha Qi with a smile, Zhun Cheng!

Sha Qi sat on the back of the dragon horse and looked east and west, with Mo Han, even if he didn't talk, he felt very novel and full of fun.

Mo Han walked and recalled that the scholar Nine Killing Kings were able to mobilize the water in the air to form a Milky Way Waterfall in the air, and the sword aura emitted by the words written in the air on the water curtain was even more imposing, such a big stroke was not impossible for the Xuan-level king.

He said that the proximity to the river could make the water curtain cover the sky with the help of geographical advantages, and Mo Han absolutely believed that he could do it. But what a spectacular sight the water curtain covered the sky, Mo Han began to look forward to it. Mo Han heard him say that he could also comprehend and do it, and he was already fascinated by this realm in his heart.

Walking through the city from west to east, Mo Han found that there were fewer people in the city, and it was not as lively as yesterday. The old man who played chess on the side of the road and started to do it without saying a word, the little boy who peed with a small chicken and the little friends who were frolicking in the loess were also gone, and there were many fewer people queuing up to fetch water next to the ancient well.

"Xiaoqi, there seem to be fewer people in the city, where have they gone?" asked Mo Han.

Sha Qi glanced around, she had grown up here since she was a child, and she was all too familiar with everything around her. Although the city is not small, it is not very large, and people who come and go can recognize it even if they can't name it and see the face.

She was feeling that something was wrong, when Mo Han asked, she suddenly realized it and replied, "Yes, did they all go home for dinner?"

Mo Han looked at the sun before noon, and the old man's butt was like a jack falling, and it was impossible for them to stop the chess before the point. Children have fun with the loess mound, and their mothers will not honestly come home for dinner so early if they don't rush behind with their shoes. Besides, the fat, thin, tall, and short woman who fetched water and cooked next to the ancient well became a hunter and a man with a big waist and a round waist, and the old men who could only eat could cook?

Mo Han shook his head, it seems that something is going to happen, and if something doesn't happen, it's going to happen, so it's better to ask Sha Yi when I go back.

Observing all the way, except for the fact that there were fewer people, he didn't find anything unexpected, and Mo Han was a little relieved.

Walking out of the city to the east of the city, I saw a wooden attic among the green leaves and flowers. The attic is half poked out from the green leaves, the carved railing red pillar window is lightly covered, and the top eaves are raised like a large peng spreading its wings. In the vast desert, there is such an exquisite pavilion, which is really rare.