Chapter 210 Splashing Ink Landscapes

The rocks just run, really fast, don't dodge.

It's terrifying, it's terrifying.

I really can't imagine that Mo Ling'er used those small pieces of paper like this.

Tsk, that's amazing!

O son of the rich man!

The rock shook his head, and when he saw Mo Qi'er, he was still amazed!

What a big deal!

Envy, jealousy.

Only the Mo family can be so generous, and they can play like this at every turn, which is powerful enough.

If you play it well, you can really kill your opponent.

Who can bear it!

It's a pity that Mo Linger can't play!

It seems to be the first time I've done this.

I was forced to be anxious and scared.

Hey!

It's ridiculous to think about it, so many small pieces of paper, scattered like a flower by the goddess, and it's gone.

After a sound, it was gone.

Wow click.

The rock gloated, and if Mo Ling'er was known by his mother to use such a small piece of paper, would she be spanked in the ass.

Aunt Mo Ling'er took out three of them, which were still hidden.

That's good, his son is just a big handful, flying like a butterfly, and he didn't catch anything, so he was gone!

"Hey, hey!"

Rock smirked, suddenly looked up, and saw Mo Qi'er also standing there stunned.

What are you doing? This is, pushing Mo Qi'er aside, and looking up like him.

"Oh grass."

The rock couldn't help but curse, what was in front of him was really amazing.

It was a painting, a huge painting, with mountains and water, grass and trees.

Landscape painting.

It's too big, anyway, the rock is a huge painting that I have never seen before, and it reaches through the sky.

"How can there be such a painting in this place?"

The rock was curious, and saw that Mo Qi'er was studying, so he asked.

"My ancestor's painting, splashing ink landscape, I thought it was just a legend, it turned out to be true, the ancestor disappeared with this painting, but it turned out to be here."

Mo Qi'er sighed and looked up at the huge painting in front of him.

"How come there are paintings of your ancestors in this place!"

The rocks can't be figured out, but this is a small building in the lake, and that person must go to the third reincarnation.

Why did you get together with the ancestors of the Mo family.

Friend or enemy, or what kind of relationship?

"Just now, countless sword lights rushed to the sky, about to tear this side of the sky, the landscape map appeared, covering up the sword light, but I don't think anything is right!"

Mo Qi'er frowned, unable to figure out why the landscape painting suddenly appeared.

The rock was a little dumbfounded when he heard it, blinking his eyes, and wanted to say that Mo Ling'er was making trouble, but he didn't say it after all.

It's not glorious, it's just bullying other people's children.

The people who bully people are ignorant and scare people have lost all their treasures.

It's better not to say this kind of thing, there's nothing good, especially Mo Qi'er is Mo Ling'er's brother.

Although the two don't deal with each other now, they are like enemies, but what about the future! Whoever makes it clear, it's better to keep some things hidden.

It's a good thing for himself and for Mo Qi'er.

As for the sword light in Mo Qi'er's mouth, of course he knew, no wonder landscape paintings appeared.

It's like being led out, and it's something made by the same person.

It's just that one side is a painting, and the other is a word.

Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, it seems that they are attracted to each other!

Immediately the rocky eye almost fell out.

In front of him, countless sword lights fluttered, like water vapor, wandering aimlessly.

It's too scary, it's too weird.

The main body of the landscape painting in front of him is the waterfall, but the dense water vapor is all sword light.

It's just that this kind of sword qi is uncontrollable, but this is where the real horror lies.

If it is not controlled, it will erupt, and there will be no enemy attack, and there are so many of them, it can be described as massive.

Just imagine who would dare to break into such a sword aura.

The entire heaven and earth in front of him were shrouded in such water vapor, although such a sword light had no attack power, it was completely autonomous.

But where does the rock dare to enter such water vapor, what if it suddenly targets after entering.

That's a real cut!

"Can you take this painting?"

The rock looked at Mo Qi'er, looking forward to it, if he could receive such a thing, it would definitely be ten thousand times stronger than that small piece of paper.

That's the real thing.

A real peerless baby.

There are few things in the world, but unfortunately they are not their own.

"I don't know, but I can't do that, they're coming."

Mo Qi'er turned her head to look at the place where the rock had come, where the three of them were already hurrying over, and it seemed that they had seen such a strange sight.

After all, they are all Mo family members, and they have more eyesight.

"Let's go, leave it alone."

The rock thought very clearly, as soon as Mo Ling'er and the three of them arrived, even if Mo Qi'er could accept this landscape painting, it would be a big trouble.

It's better to let it go to them, after all, the two of them came here for a purpose, and they can't waste their energy in such a place.

If you provoke others again, you will be asking for trouble.

Don't do the thing of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelon.

I came here to get down to business, and I can't move my feet if I can't see the peerless baby.

If you see a good thing, you want it, if you have it, what can you do?

This is giving and taking, looking at the peerless treasure in front of you, you should give up, there is no way.

Weighing the pros and cons, the two of them can't get Mo Linger's mother, especially Mo Sanye, who hasn't made a move.

Just a few small pieces of paper can make the rocks burn, and who knows how many they have in their hands, and if there is anything more powerful than this.

Just rush to this landscape painting, people are there, who knows if they brought a half-sheet.

If that's the case, where can you do it, so those who know the times are Junjie.

Hide a little, I can't mess with you.

So don't have unnecessary conflicts, after all, this is not your goal.

The rock pulled Mo Qi'er and rushed forward, and the three of Mo Ling'er also arrived, looking at the landscape painting and sighing.

I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the two of them anymore.

"This purple bamboo forest is really big enough!"

As the rock moved forward, he sighed, after walking for so long, it was still full of purple bamboo.

"Cut, a few thin broken bamboos, also called bamboo forests, have you ever seen a sea of bamboo, if you see it, you can't help but say that it is called bamboo."

Mo Qi'er glanced at the rock with disdain, and looked down to hurry.

looks like he's worried, and he doesn't like to deal with people.

If it weren't for the rock's questioning, I'm afraid I wouldn't have bothered to bother.

"Isn't it big enough?"

The rock fox was suspicious, and glanced at the bamboo forest, such a situation was almost no different from the bamboo sea, and he actually said a few bamboos, and the rocks couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, he hasn't seen it, even if he is lonely and unheard!

If you are despised, you won't lose a piece of meat, and you're too lazy to see this guy in general.

"That's amazing!"

The rock found that in such a bamboo forest, and even in the sky above it, there was that kind of sword light like water vapor, and there was no change along the way, like a mist enveloping the entire bamboo forest.

There are some places that need to be avoided, but luckily this thing is not aggressive, just avoid it!

Don't touch anything that doesn't matter.

"You found out too?"

Mo Qi'er listened to the rock, glanced at his expression, and knew it in his chest.

"Did your ancestors make it?"

Looking at the rocks from front to back, left and right, the fog drifted away, and it didn't seem to disappear since the landscape painting appeared.

"It wasn't made by my ancestors, there should be someone else, and the landscape painting is just used to cover people's eyes and ears, so that people will mistakenly think that it is the painting.

Not really!

That painting is far from being like that, and that's what I can't figure out. ”

Mo Qi'er explained, sighing that such a method also strengthened his heart not to touch the landscape map.

There's probably a trap there.

A giant crater.

Whoever touches it may die.

Wait for someone who likes babies to jump in.

When you get there, you may have no bones left, and you don't know how to die.

"Oh grass! It's back!"

The rock suddenly grabbed the ink beggar who was moving forward with his head down.

I turn around and look left and right, back and forth.

I look confused, I can't believe it!

After walking for a long time, I came back.

The latter turned his head to look at him, and unhappily shook off the rock's hand, just about to say something.

But he saw the rock and gestured to look forward.

Mo Qi'er was puzzled, and also looked in the direction of the rock, and was dumbfounded.

It's the same as the rock, turning around and looking, looking left and right, and making sure.

Pointing to the rock, and then pointing around, his mouth moved, and he didn't say a word.

"Hey, hey!"

The rock smiled and nodded, looking at Mo Qi'er's shocked look, just like he had just now, it was not strange at all.

"The old place? Gone around in circles? Coming back? ”

Mo Qi'er asked the rock uncertainly, but in fact, there was no need to ask, it already explained everything.

Mo Ling'er and the three of them were still arguing about something there, the key was that the landscape painting didn't seem to move, and it was still in its original position.

But the place where the rock and Mo beggar stayed was obviously different, it was on the side of the three before, and now it was on this side, and Mo Linger and they were in the middle.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, the rock grabbed Mo Qi'er's hand and dragged it away, turning around, walking out for a while and then seeing if there was a suitable entrance.

The rocks are certain that the small buildings in the lake must be in the purple bamboo forest.

The point is that you can't see the changes in that landscape painting, which is a bit strange.

Obviously, it is a circle around the purple bamboo forest, but there is no change in the landscape painting, just going back and forth on the left and right.

What a stroke of genius!

I can't figure out what's going on.

"How strange! How so! ”

The rock points to the landscape painting for the ink beggar to see.

Mo Qi'er was also confused, and couldn't understand why.

"Strange, there is no road? How does this go? ”

In the distance, the figures of Mo Ling'er and the three of them appeared again, and they circled back again.

The rock hurriedly dragged the ink beggar back, and circled back again.

"Don't go, it's useless! You have to find the entrance, or you're going around in circles. ”

The rock stopped, not walking, useless, thinking carefully about what to do.

"Sword intent! It looks like what my ancestors left behind, but it's not! ”

Facing the purple bamboo forest, Mo Qi'er suddenly stretched out his hand, and pinched a trace of ink-colored sword light with his thumb and forefinger, which was about to be brought to his eyes to take a closer look.

It's amazing!

The mist above the purple bamboo forest suddenly surged, and countless sword lights seemed to come to life.

Originally, they were all fluttering and having nowhere to stay, but at this moment, one by one, one by one, the sword light rippled, overwhelmingly rushing towards Mo Qi'er and the rock.

The key is that the sword light, which was originally floating like a feather, is now like being smoothed out.

In an instant, it turned around, like a sharp sword that was straight down, flying at the two of them.

Ten thousand swords fired in unison, and the head of the sword was aimed at Mo Qi'er and the rock, which was a posture to kill with one blow.

"You're a hairy man! How? ”