Chapter 206: The Power of the Inkstone
"Look at the sword!"
Mo Ling'er screamed and rushed over, the golden light on the sword flickering, as if there was a flame burning.
The rock also saw it, but it didn't take it to heart, I've seen this before, and it was like this when Shui Thirty-Seven fought them.
Shui Thirty-Seven can still fight with it, can't he do it himself?
So I didn't take him into account at all.
Of course, people can ignore it, but they can't be cautious and careful.
Bang dang
The long sword in Yan's hand collided with Mo Linger's sword, but he was prepared, and the long sword in his hand almost flew away.
Fierce and terrible.
Even if you are prepared, you can't help but look up at Mo Ling'er, the power of a brick, is it so powerful?
I can't help but salivate a little over that broken brick, good thing!
Real babe bumps.
It's a good thing to be blessed with power, but it's a pity that it's in the hands of such a guy.
Tyrannical creatures!
Hurriedly took a few steps back, looked down, and saw that there was a gap in the long sword in his hand, and it almost broke.
"Yes, it's amazing!"
The rock knew that this was not Mo Linger's ability, that is, the credit of the inkstone in his hand.
Sword Zhan Ruiqi, he had heard of it.
It's just that I didn't expect it to be so powerful, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and I can be regarded as seeing.
I also saw Mo Linger rubbing the long sword in his hand against the brick.
"Humph!"
As soon as Mo Linger put away her sword, her chin was raised, and she was as arrogant as a little rooster.
You know it's amazing!
Let you take another look and blow your confidence.
The long sword in the right hand snapped against the inkstone in the left hand, like sharpening a sword, and dragged down from the hilt of the sword across the surface of the inkstone.
A triumphant expression.
Just shout: Look, do you have, do you have?
It was such an action, the long sword in his hand immediately changed, and the sword lit up with golden light, and it jumped violently, as if it had ignited a flame.
Jumping on the tip of the sword, it's amazing.
The point is that it wasn't a flame, it was just a strange glow.
Even the entire sword body has a thin layer of brilliance, just like a holy sword.
An ordinary long sword has become a treasure like this, it's incredible!
The rock just watched, the fiery light in his eyes flashing, and he was going to try again.
I think this thing is too amazing, and I want to try its power again.
Seeing that Mo Ling'er was ready to go, she was ready.
The rock took a step, and before Mo Ling'er could raise his sword, he slashed down with a sword.
The Swallowing Mystery Jue operated wildly, and all the spiritual power gathered in one sword.
It took all its might.
Just to see if you can carry it.
His eyes were fixed on the place where the two swords intersected.
"Look at your uncle, look at you!"
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Click
Poof
A flurry of voices.
Swords collide.
The sword of the rock went down from above, and a sword slashed at the sword that Mo Ling'er met up.
That flame-like brilliance instantly appeared at the intersection of the two swords, and quickly exploded, and the dazzling golden light fluttered and sprinkled, one after another like rain, very magical.
But the long sword in the rock's hand was already injured, where could it withstand such a toss, and it broke in an instant.
The broken sword jumped up in the golden glow and flew out.
The huge strength was frustrated, Mo Ling'er was not prepared, and was almost caught off guard, and immediately sat on the ground.
Rock looked at him with the broken sword in hand, turned his head and left.
It still depends on Mo Qi'er's face, and I can't embarrass him.
Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.
There are some things that are not clear, if you kill him now, it will inevitably leave traces in Mo Qi'er's heart.
At a certain point, it will be a rift, and the gains outweigh the losses.
He thinks Mo Qi'er is a good person, and he doesn't want to miss this person.
It's because you have to give enough face to make him feel embarrassed.
If you want to keep someone by your side, it's not easy, you have to have a heart-to-heart.
Especially for people like Mo Qi'er, it is necessary for him to truly feel that he is good to him.
"Hey, that brick is good, why didn't you get it!"
Rock returned to Mo Qi'er, praised the inkstone, threw the broken sword in his hand, and pulled out a long sword.
"That's Duan Yan, you think it's Chinese cabbage! I told you a long time ago, it is one of the three treasures of Confucianism, but you can imagine how powerful it is, just he, just rubbing the edges, not even one ten-thousandth of the power has been used, you think it's that simple. ”
Mo Qi'er vomited angrily, and really didn't want to say anything.
How is it that this man does not know anything, does not understand anything?
What people!
Who doesn't know the Three Treasures of Confucianism!
Which horn pops out, embarrassed guy, is embarrassed to ask this.
It's weird, why is the skin so thick!
"Is it so powerful?"
The rock fox wondered, since this was the case, why didn't Mo Linger come out.
"There is no ink in the inkstone, they can't exert its power, except for the ancestors, no one has ever let the inkstone have ink."
Mo Qi'er also sighed, and patiently explained that there was nothing she could do by this master.
The point is that I'm in a bad mood right now and don't want to talk.
Duan Yan actually gave something like Duan Yan to Mo Ling'er, it seems that the Mo family really cultivates him as the head of the family.
It's a pity that Mo Ling'er has a child's temperament, and if she wants to reach that height, I'm afraid that some of them will suffer.
What role can Duan Yan play in his hands, it is simply a tyrannical thing.
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 accuse the Mo family of what he did.
Mo Ling'er is the future master of the Mo family, and Duan Yan is just a symbol in his hand.
It doesn't matter if it can play its role, the important thing is that this is the token of the Lord of the Mo family.
When he ascends to the head of the Mo family, there are very few things for him to do personally.
Naturally, someone will do it for him.
With such a thing in hand, those people can't even slap their horses, how can they let him do dangerous things.
Impossible.
"In other words, such a thing is waste in his hands, no different from a brick."
The rock still sees the inkstone as a brick.
Treasures that can't exert their power are wastes and cumbersome.
I have experienced it personally, just like my own sword, I can't use it if I want to.
It also brings trouble to himself, the key is not to throw it away, and there is reluctance, which is really unclear.
"You can't say that, if it's a coincidence! Isn't that what they're here for? ”
Mo Qi'er's eyes were deep, and he seemed to see through all the purposes of Mo Ling'er and the three of them coming here.
Duan Yan meets the Tianyun pen, which may be a different look.
If you run into the ink again, then everything will change.
If you hit the tuyere, the pig can fly.
"Look for a chance and grab him."
Rock suddenly said this, he didn't just say it, he really hoped that Mo Qi'er would get it.
It's best if it's in your own hands.
Mo Qi'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was a glimmer of burning flames.
He is a member of the Mo family, if he gets the Duan Yan, if he gets the Tianyun Pen, then everything will change.
Something can be rewritten.
Whoever has no ambition, he is not an exception.
It's the same person, he can, why can't I.
If he finds Xinmo again, then even if the Mo family doesn't welcome him back, he can control the fate of the Mo family.
At that time, he will be the real master of the Mo family.
Rock saw the change in Mo Beggar's eyes and smiled.
He just said it on purpose, but he felt that what the Mo family did was wrong.
He wants Mo Qi'er to have a heart to fight and fight.
Teenagers should strive for self-improvement!
"Look at the sword!"
Mo Ling'er raised her sword again to split the rock, her face was hideous, she was made a butt squatting by the rock, she was embarrassed and embarrassed, and it can be said that she was extremely angry.
Don't breathe out, get back a little face, how can you do it!
The long sword in his hand rubbed on the inkstone a few times in a row, and then he pounced on the rock, which shows how ruthless he is.
Prepare for a one-hit kill!
Face!
In front of the waste of the Mo family, he, the future head of the family, was actually vulnerable, so how could he endure it.
"Huh! Come on!"
The rock shook its head, and it was a release of water.
Just because this guy is Mo Qi'er's younger brother, although they don't deal with each other.
But you can't just slash your face with a sword!
The point is that the little guy doesn't understand, and the two adults don't understand either!
I can't see that the master is continuously releasing water!
The rocks are on fire.
decided to teach the little guy a lesson, and also made the two big ones anxious.
Striding forward, a long sword raised in one hand for you to see how to chop.
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The two swords intersected, and even if Mo Ling'er was blessed with an inkstone and a body full of fire, she was still not the opponent of the rock.
That is, the first sword intersected, and then there was a one-sided passive situation.
was slashed by the rocks one sword after another, and he had no power to fight back, and kept retreating.
If you want to use the Duan Yan to bless, the problem is that the sword can't be withdrawn, and even the edge of the Duan Yan can't be touched.
It is to raise a sword above his head, and he is slashed by the rock sword after sword, and he only keeps retreating.
If you really want to use the Duanyan blessing at all costs, it is really possible to lose the Duanyan if you don't make a good fuss.
"Little thing! Rubbish! Idiot! A sucker! Silly fork!"
While chopping the rocks, he was scolding with a smile, and all kinds of scolding words he had heard were thrown to Mo Ling'er.
Angry with him, just hit him!
It's not an opponent in your hands, and you can't play it with your mouth.
"Ahh I...... I...... I ......"
Mo Ling'er yelled angrily, furiously trying to fight back.
But where is the opportunity.
"What am I! Silly fork, fuck off your uncle!"
Bang a bit
Mo Ling'er was slashed to the ground again by a sword from the rock, and even Duan Yan was thrown away.
The rock's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to grab the inkstone.
Baby! You don't want me.
I snatched it for you, and I you off a little rabbit.
"Don't, be careful."
Mo Qi'er's scream was extremely urgent.
But he didn't dare to stop it personally, he couldn't stop it, he knew the horror of that thing.
I can only scream to remind the rock to be careful, and the next one really can't do it.
Rock screamed in his heart that it was not good, the crisis struck, and he hurriedly dodged, and at the last moment, a black light flashed in front of him.
It was a terrifying feeling.
Strands of hair fell, and there was a bang on his side, and a boulder split in two.
Looking up, Mo Linger's mother was holding a small piece of paper in her hand, and looked at him step by step with a hideous face.