Mo Qi'er glanced at the rock with disdain, and turned his head to continue looking outside.

"You guy! Who do you talk to like that? I don't want to take revenge, I don't want to be angry. ”

A hairy chestnut on the rock pounded on Mo Qi'er's skull, glared at him, and bumped into him angrily.

Mo Qi'er was in pain, covering her head and muttering something in her mouth.

"Revenge me? Really me off? ”

Mo Qi'er was a little excited, hugged the rock's arm, looked up at the rock, and waited for an answer.

"Why should I help you, what good can I do?"

Rock opened Mo Beggar's hand, pretending to be disdainful, and deliberately turned his head away from him.

"As long as you help me, I will follow you in the future."

Mo Qi'er said with an oath.

"That's it? Who wants you? A hairy child, what will you do, you can't write it, you can't do it, you can't do it, mix with me, pull it to you!"

The rock deliberately got angry with him, and he wanted to laugh in his heart, this guy still wants to mess with me.

I'm messing around, okay or not, but the rock won't say, who knows what will happen in the future!

To this day, he also has a preliminary understanding that this world is too big and that person is too powerful.

If you want revenge, it's very difficult, and maybe you can't do it in your life alone.

But what if it's a group of people!

Anything is possible!

"Hey, hey! I know you're short of people, but I'm talented, you know? Talent! You can do big things without being informal, but if there is no one, what can you do! Talent is the foundation of everything!"

Mo Qi'er was not angry at all, as if he had seen through what the rock was thinking, and he was unashamed to boast and sell himself.

A thick-skinned kick doesn't change a single foot.

Rock couldn't hold back his laughter, put his arm around his shoulder, and said earnestly.

"There's still a long way to go! Brothers work together, its profits are broken, take your time, don't be in a hurry!"

"I know! But I was angry when I saw him, especially when he grabbed the baby. ”

Mo Qi'er stared at Mo Ling'er outside.

At this moment, Mo Ling'er had already reached out to get the golden book, excited, proud, and got such a treasure as soon as she came in.

Who said that I am a waste, and the mud can't support the wall!

When I get something like this, who would dare to say such a thing to me.

Hehe!

This is the confidence to speak.

Hula!

The sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The golden light on the golden book surged, like a huge wave, knocking Mo Ling'er out at once.

Mo Ling'er screamed because the direction he fell was in the lake, and as long as he fell in the water, he wanted to get up again, so he was terrified.

Snort

The rock suddenly saw that the place where Mo Linger had fallen from the surface of the lake to the shore suddenly crossed one after another, like a bridge.

Such a bridge made of ink lines caught Mo Ling'er steadily.

"Matchmaking, she's here too!"

Mo Qi'er suddenly clenched her fists, her body tensed, and she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

The rock gently patted Mo'er on the shoulder, motioning to relax.

He knew that someone was coming again, and he was still familiar with Mo Qi'er, and looking at his appearance, there was definitely an unusual story in it.

With a scream, Merlinger slid ashore along the bridge made of ink lines.

A woman caught him and hugged his distressed cold and asked for warmth.

"Son! Don't be afraid! For the mother is coming. ”

Ugh

Thirty-seven of the water struck the water knife and shattered Mo Ling'er who was fighting against him.

That kind of Mo Ling'er immediately turned into ink-colored smoke and drifted away, which made Shui Thirty-Seven snort twice.

This kind of method is really amazing, it is not a doppelganger but it is better than a doppelganger, and it has the same effect.

Shui Thirty-Seven looked up at Mo Ling'er and his wife, didn't pay attention to them at all, and slowly walked towards the golden book.

"You'd better not move, that's what my son fancies."

There was no shouting and shouting to kill, but the same threat.

Domineering, arrogant.

As if she said this to mean that it had to be like this.

No one can move what is predetermined.

It's like Chrysostom, as long as you say it, you will be able to say it, and you have to do it.

Just as Shui Thirty-Seven was about to go to get the golden book, a figure was already standing opposite him, and an ink-colored long sword was slashing from the bottom to the top.

The ruthlessness of the attack is incomparable!

If Shui Thirty-Seven still lowered his head to get the golden book, he would definitely crash into this ink-colored long sword.

A sword that kills nine lives, if you want to live, you must retreat.

If you don't grasp it, don't blame anyone.

It's really ruthless, and it's the most poisonous woman's heart.

The person who came was naturally Mo Linger's mother.

For the sake of this son, she can do anything.

The reason why he came with him was because he was afraid that his son would suffer a loss.

Doting, it doesn't matter, she wants to.

Willing to get everything he wants for this son.

conceived in October, for his mother, just because he called his mother.

So she's going to give the best to this guy who calls her mother.

Although sometimes I think this guy is unreliable, but so what.

It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against the tree!

There is the Mo family, and there is his own mother's family, who else do you need to be afraid of.

Give him well, give him a lifetime of glory and wealth.

If anyone dares to fight, the old lady will kill him.

Shui Thirty-Seven was already in the house, and when he saw the ink-colored long sword, he didn't look like he wanted to get up.

The art masters are bold, and they seek wealth and danger!

In his eyes, such an arrogant woman is not a threat at all.

It's not up to you to decide what you want to do, it's whether I want it or not, whether I want it or not.

If you want it, no one can stop it.

With a swing of his palm, a wave of water that appeared out of thin air crashed into the inky long sword, and also crashed into the woman opposite.

Such a wall of water is like a golden book.

Such a strange scene suddenly alerted the bottom of the rock heart again.

Why is it exactly the same, does he know how to make it at a glance?

Never possible, unless there is a source.

This is intriguing.

"Shameless!"

The woman was furious, she couldn't stop such a wall of water, but she wouldn't hurt her, but she couldn't escape from the water.

This woman is also powerful, knowing that such a wall of water is just a trick, she broke through regardless of it, and the ink-colored long sword in her hand was aimed at the figure in front of her.

I would rather be humiliated, than kill, and even more so take treasure.

It's really the tip of the needle to Mai Mang, and no one will let anyone.

At the same time, it can be seen that this woman's old and spicy is more ruthless, who is more poisonous, and who is more willing to put down his face.

You can do anything to get something.

I can't believe you can.

Although there is an element of gambling, there is also something of eyesight.

has grown so big and read countless people, and has already seen through the hearts of some people.

Shui Thirty-Seven had to retreat, if he wanted to get the golden book in this situation, it was impossible, he had not yet reached the realm of invulnerability.

Although there are some means, if they are used, they can definitely be done.

But it really can't be done, the wear and tear is too great, and it is not conducive to the future.

Besides, in his opinion, this is his thing, and it doesn't matter if it's late.

Sooner or later it will come into his hands.

In this place, it can be said that something is like it is predestined.

As soon as he retreated, Mo Linger's mother also stood still, her face was drenched with water, and she was snorting with anger.

"Mother, stand back, I'll come."

Mo Ling'er had a sword in one hand and a black brick in the other, and rushed towards the water thirty-seven.

If you have a grudge or not, if you come face to face, you don't believe that you are worse than him.

From time to time, he wiped the bricks with his sword, and with just one moment, the ink sword emitted a dazzling ink light, like a magic sword.

But there is no such demonic aura, on the contrary, it is auspicious.

It's not a divine sword, but it has the power of a three-point divine sword.

"The sword shows the ruiqi, and the duanyan has been brought! What do you want to do? ”

Mo Qi'er whispered, with only surprise in her eyes, staring at the inkstone and salivating.

I can't wait to fly over and grab it.

"What's that chalkboard brick?"

Mo Begger's whispering was still heard by the rock, and although it was not very clear, it succeeded in attracting his attention.

It shouldn't be too bad to be talked about by this little guy, so it's worth confirming.

Isn't it the same as the book of the sages?

"That's Duan Yan, my ancestor's thing, just like the Tianyun pen I'm looking for, one of the three treasures of my Confucianism."

Mo Qi'er looked yearning, eager to take it for herself immediately.

O holy relic! Who doesn't want to have.

"The Three Treasures of Confucianism! One? What is another treasure? ”

The rock is very curious, anyway, if you are idle, you should listen to the story, these things you don't know, listen to the rise and insight.

"There is also a treasure called Xinmo, but no one has ever seen anything like it, except for the ancestors, no one has ever owned it."

Mo Qi'er was also refreshed, and told the rock that such a thing is not a secret, and there is no need to keep it secret.

What's more, even if an outsider gets such a thing, if he is not a Confucian disciple, it is useless.

It simply doesn't work.

Things that are well known to outsiders, so no one has the idea of fighting the Three Treasures of Confucianism.

"Hey, this is the rhythm of things?"

The rock pinched his chin and looked outside, and Shui Thirty-Seven fought and retreated, and was actually defeated by the joint attack of Mo Linger and his mother.

But what the rock saw was a different feeling, Shui Thirty-Seven still had the strength to spare, but it was just to lure the two out of here.

deliberately did it, harboring evil intentions, and it seemed that he was going to solve the two of them somewhere else.

Scold!

Seeing such a scene, I can't help but be happy.

It's not a good thing.

This didn't take a while, and then the opportunity came.

Only when they stay away from each other will they have a chance to do it.

What a man!

At this moment, the eyes of Shui Thirty-seven only have a little bit of appreciation.

Sacrifice one's life for righteousness and achieve others.

Not bad, yes, yes, a good boy!

What to reward him!

From now on, he will be called a good man.

Chirping...... syllable

Mo Linger's mother suddenly raised her hand and shot a ringing arrow, such a thing exploded in the sky, and a brilliant firework lingered for a long time.

Specially made things are different and easy to be seen.

"What is she doing?"

The rock was even more curious, he had never seen anything like this in the small world, and he was amazed for a while.

It's so pretty!

Expect her to put a few more.

"What else can you do! Calling people! ”

Mo Qi'er rolled her eyes, in his eyes, such things are common, do you still want to ask?

Silly short!

His mouth moved, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

I'm really going to be heard by the rocks, and I can't make a fuss about the bag.