"What's that?"

The rock retreated to Mo Qi'er's side, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Ling'er's aunt.

Fearful

He sensed danger coming from a small piece of paper in the woman's hand.

It's incredible,

Just such a small piece of paper, it actually emitted such a powerful sword light, which really surprised the rock.

Something I've never seen before, just a thin piece of paper.

Baby!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to grab his hands and study it carefully.

"The waste paper left by the ancestors who had nothing to do to practice calligraphy."

Mo Qi'er sighed, such a thing is also an heirloom in the Mo family, and it will not be passed on easily.

That is, Mo Linger's mother can use such a treasure, and she can't get it for others.

Mo Qi'er also knows the doorway here, although he has seen a lot, but he has never had it.

This kind of thing, although it is called waste paper, but it also has to be for people.

Like his ancestors, of course, it was waste paper, worthless.

But for the vast majority of the Mo family, they don't even think about contact.

This kind of thing is only owned by the high-ranking members of the Mo family, and there are not many of them.

After all, for the Mo family, this thing is a rare treasure in anyone's eyes except for the ancestors.

So in the Mo family, they are all treasured in the treasure house.

Of course, there are also those who fall into the hands of the Mo family, just like Mo Linger's mother, or the ancestors rewarded the Mo family and inherited them.

Either the people around the ancestors took some opportunity to get a few, but they would also be passed down as family heirlooms.

It is estimated that Mo Linger's mother is also one of them, so she must have obtained it in this way.

Of course, it is possible that you may have hidden secrets that you don't know.

The current Mo family is their own lineage, and it is not impossible to take a little out of the treasure house.

"What? Waste paper, you say it's just waste paper. ”

The rock was in disbelief, and he stepped forward and grabbed the placket of Mo Qi'er's chest, as if he was excited.

Waste paper! That's not to get a little bit.

"Let go!"

Mo beggar opened the rock's hand and patted his chest as if it was soiled.

"Hey, hey!"

The rock laughs, it's so exciting, waste paper!

The treasure in his eyes is just a piece of waste paper.

Subvert all your own cognition!

A piece of waste paper is so powerful, so what if it is complete.

The little eyes suddenly flickered and dimmed.

Thinking about it, is there a chance to go to the Mo family, do something, and extort some money by the way, and get some such treasures out.

No matter how bad it is, it's also a good choice to get such a pile of waste paper to play with.

That is, he has a few thoughts in his heart, and he must not let Mo Qi'er know, otherwise it is really difficult to say what people will think of him.

Even the waste paper in other people's homes has to be coveted, there is no place to put this face!

"Is there something complete? I mean, the kind that wrote a big film. ”

The rock can't tell what it was, but I imagine it should be.

Or the kind that makes it into a book.

I just think that a word is so powerful, so if it is a large piece, a large stack of words should be so powerful.

How horrible that is!

It's hairs standing on end just thinking about it.

The heritage of the Mo family is amazing!

I think there must be such a thing, and it is indispensable.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt that I had to think twice about engaging in the Mo family.

Do you have the confidence to do it, don't kick the iron plate.

"Yes, there are many such calligraphy, the most famous is the cursive sword book, the heirloom of the Mo family."

Mo Qi'er understood what the rock wanted to express, and simply told him that the most famous was the cursive sword book.

There are a lot of such things in and out of words.

This made Yan suddenly feel that it was necessary to go to the Mo family when it was necessary.

But you have to wait until you have that ability, otherwise you still don't want to go, and if you don't get it right, it's a shame.

When you have the opportunity, you have to do something, and then you have to blackmail and extort everything.

That kind of waste paper must not be wanted, just such a large piece, preferably what kind of cursive sword book.

The rock is thinking about this and that, so to speak, to be indecisive.

Such a thing is too powerful, there is no way, who makes himself poor!

The rock changed a long sword, and slowly walked towards Aunt Yun, if you don't try your skills, you will probably not leave.

This thing is too novel, I haven't seen it, I don't figure it out, what should I do if I encounter this situation in the future.

So I think it's still necessary to touch it and find out the details.

"Mother, kill him! This bastard ......"

Mo Ling'er pointed to the rock and gritted her teeth, looking like she hated him.

"Get out, what are you beeping, you have the ability to come by yourself, see if the master can't kill you."

The rock turned his head and glared at Mo Ling'er and scolded sharply, which frightened the latter and shrank his neck and rushed to his mother's side.

Ran out a few steps and paused, obviously knowing that he had been fooled, and was actually frightened by the roar of the rock and hid from his mother!

What a shame this is!

It's completely the kind that is snatched away by people's momentum and scared to hide.

A face flushed, staring viciously at the rock, squeaking and gritting teeth.

But I didn't dare to come forward in person to fight for a life-and-death fight.

"What an arrogant little fellow."

Aunt Yun's eyes were full of anger, she held the small piece of paper in her left hand, and flicked the piece of paper with her right index finger.

bite

A sword groan.

An inky sword light slashed across the rocks, unusually fast.

A ray of sword light, the posture of separating heaven and earth, is really terrifying.

Everywhere he passed, the black light surged as if the space had been slashed open.

The rock took a step forward and slashed out with his sword.

The sword collided with the sword light in front of him.

rumble

The tremendous force pushed the rock back, and the feet ploughed out two deep furrows.

It was almost ten steps away before it stopped.

Retract the sword and retreat, and then look at the sword, there is already a gap.

hiss

The rock gasped, it was too powerful, and he swung his sword with all his might, but he could only block the flick of someone's index finger.

The point is that he saw that there was not just one horizontal on that small piece of paper, but two more!

That's a big word, a horizontal, a skimming, a pinch.

What would be the result if this happened three times?

"Mother! Why is it just a moment, quickly, take advantage of his illness to kill him......"

Mo Ling'er was very dissatisfied, his aunt Yun actually only made this one, obviously she could make three shots, or even more, why only like this.

If you don't see it, that guy can't stop it!

Hurry up! Kill him.

His mother was not in a hurry, but he was in a hurry, and he turned around, pointing fingers and shouting, as if he was going to kill the rock.

The rock looked at him and turned his head to stare at his mother, the so-called waste paper was too powerful, and he had to do his best to prevent it.

Mo Linger's mother doesn't seem to want to be poisoned, after all, there is no injustice and no revenge.

They didn't come here to kill people.

But he couldn't stand the coercion of Mo Ling'er's sprinkling and rolling on the side.

"It's not that I have to kill you, it's that you don't want to offend my son."

Aunt Yun sighed, raised her left hand, let the so-called waste paper hang in front of her, and stretched out her right index finger to flick it repeatedly.

Snort

The inky sword light flew out, horizontally, apostrophe, slash, and three paths, almost simultaneously rushing towards the rock.

Really going to be a killer.

"Be careful."

Mo Qi'er screamed in fright, glanced at Aunt Yun, and covered her mouth.

On the one hand, I want to help the rock, but on the other hand, I am afraid of offending Aunt Yun.

The rock changed from holding the sword in one hand and holding the sword in both hands, not retreating but advancing.

After all, he was only facing three sword lights, and he didn't block all directions.

This thing is a dead thing, and it can't be transformed like a human being.

As long as it is sent out, there is no way to change it.

This is also a disadvantage, yes for masters, but for the current rocks, it is not like that.

The same needs to be done with caution.

But the rock also knows that as long as it's fast enough, there's still a chance.

After the first slash, the rock immediately understood the reason.

So when Aunt Yun used such a method again, although it was three sword lights, it was actually no different from one, after all, it was divided into front and back, fast and slow, and it was enough to have such an order.

Although it seems to have come together, in fact, there is a little bit of priority.

For rocks, enough.

Snort

The rock did not resist with all its might, because it was useless, and people were just consumable things, which could be sent out endlessly.

But I can't, there will always be times when I am tired.

It is suitable for long-range attacks, so the rock wants to change the situation.

It's just a matter of unloading the force, and when the sword hits, it pushes that force away.

But the person is advancing, that is, three steps, and he has easily dissolved the three sword lights.

However, the person who rushed forward did not stop, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Aunt Yun.

It's not that you can attack me, but I can attack you too.

Aunt Yun's pretty face was slight, and she also saw that the rock was about to get close to the idea of hitting.

The index finger flicked continuously, and the sword light flew, but unfortunately there were only those three changes, horizontal, apostrophe, and pinch.

At this moment, the rock is like a divine help, shuttling in such a sword light, and the long sword in his hand easily brushes aside the sword light.

With a sword light of this intensity, there is basically no harm to the current rock.

Thanks to the battle of life and death in the valley at the beginning, thinking about the beginning, it was like a life and death cultivation.

is also because of this life and death test, which can be said to have benefited me for life.

And this state is quietly changing with the improvement of cultivation, getting stronger and stronger!

Don't talk about listening to the wind and arguing about the shadows, just this kind of speed and body method of avoidance is not understandable to ordinary people.

How many things were gained in the bloody battle, no one can understand.

What's more, as cultivation rises, such things are also increasing day by day.

In the midst of Aunt Yun's frightened gaze, the rock had already come to the front, and a sword slashed at Aunt Yun's hand holding the small piece of paper.

If this is struck by a sword, her hand will be nullified.

Mo Ling'er clenched her fists nervously, eager to pounce, but she didn't do so after all.

He didn't dare.

Mo Sanye, who was watching not far away, squinted his eyes, and there was already movement in his hand, but he was ready to go.

"Be careful."

But it was Mo Qi'er's shouting, not to tell Aunt Yun to be careful, but to remind the rock.

The long sword in Rock's hand had already fallen, but Aunt Yun withdrew her hand and returned, and the whole person flew backwards, so fast that Rock couldn't catch up at all.