Mo Qi'er trembled her hands, trying to hold on, but she had to bear the torment of her soul.

What a brother and sister were!

No matter how much you toss, the feeling that blood is thicker than water is still in the depths of my heart.

It's just that there is no suitable opportunity, and the time has not yet come.

It is precisely because of this that he was used by Mo Ling'er.

It can be said that it is used just right!

Deeply human.

How can the human heart be ruthless.

Mo Qi'er's hand grasping the bag slackened a little.

At this moment, Mo Ling'er violently snatched the bag and quickly retreated, even pointing a long sword at Mo Qi'er.

What does it mean to be ruthless, I'm afraid that's the case.

Cheeky but most profitable.

Mo Qi'er stretched out his hand, but there was nothing in his hand, watching Mo Ling'er retreat, her throat gurgling, but she didn't make a sound.

I don't know if I want to scold or have other feelings.

The pain is all over the face.

"It's mine."

Mo Linger raised the bag in her hand.

Deliberate humiliation.

To look at it is to show off, but it is not.

He's going to hit this brother.

The rock was extremely angry, and a long sword flashed in his hand, and he was about to make a move on Mo Ling'er.

"There are still things over there, each taking what he needs, and what is destined cannot be changed."

Mo Ling'er really changed, squinting at the rocks and saying such things.

I didn't have that feeling of fear, but there was a-for-tat look.

The change is so big, and in him, maybe it really responds to that kind of shame that makes people progress, and setbacks make people grow.

But his words were very special, and it was obvious that such words were told to Mo Qi'er.

What he wants to compare, what he wants to fight, and the goal he wants to compete with is his former brother.

"Huh! Is it meant to be! ”

Mo Qi'er smiled bitterly, as if she was about to cry.

Something that only happens to fratricide.

Step by step, I walked to the bag that had fallen to the ground and reached out to pick it up.

Mo Qi'er and Mo Ling'er each glanced at each other.

Almost all of them raised the tips in their hands at the same time.

They all bowed their heads and began to unravel their bags in tacit understanding.

You won't stop without seeing what's inside.

Mo Ling'er only had a piece of paper in her bag, and as soon as she took it out, she read it when she unfolded it, and she couldn't wait.

There is always only a heart that wants to compete.

That sense of urgency made him not take a good look at what was written.

Just look at it and read it out.

"I will be a slave."

It's just four words, but it falls like thunder.

smashed Mo Ling'er into a daze, and almost didn't get angry.

Can you not understand?

It's so simple and straightforward.

The trick left by the ancestors is actually to see the person who is going to be a slave for a lifetime.

Fight, grab, is it just for this?

Who can stand such a gap in their hearts.

His eyes widened in disbelief that this was true, and he looked over and over again.

In the end, he confirmed that it was those words, trembling his hands, and looked up at Mo Qi'er.

What does it mean to be a slave for a lifetime?

It's literally very clear, but do you really want to be a slave for the rest of your life?

To whom to be slaves!

There is no need to ask such questions, only the owner of this room.

And this master doesn't need to ask, it's the teenager he is facing at the moment.

rock

He is the current owner of this place.

Ace in the hole!

It is actually a person who wants to see the tips and is a slave for a lifetime.

But is Mercury willing?

It's impossible to kill.

Slave to Rock I?

How is it possible, he, Mo Ling'er, hates the rock to death, and wants to be a slave to his enemy for the rest of his life.

"Huh!"

Merlinger smirked.

Suddenly looked at Mo Qi'er, he still had a bag in his hand, which had not yet been opened.

Mo Ling'er suddenly rushed over like crazy.

Still when Mo Qi'er was stunned.

A gun passed through the bag in Mo Beggar's hand.

Mo Qi'er didn't move, and let him snatch the bag.

Ever since Mo Ling'er read out that trick, he knew that nothing good was good.

I feel that the tips I got are definitely similar to Mo Linger's, and even worse.

Otherwise, there would not be the same coincidence as at the beginning, and the tips that no one wanted, how good would it be.

He also heard Mo Ling'er recite a clever plan, and he was actually a slave for a lifetime.

The shock was no less than that of Mo Ling'er.

It is certain that this is what the ancestors left behind, but who can accept such a clever plan.

The key is that the ancestors seemed to have foreseen that in the future, two descendants would come here at the same time, and two tips were given to two people.

A thing that both of them were optimistic about made such a thing.

What will be the one that is not favored.

This feeling is a kind of torture.

I don't dare to see it if I want to.

I want to know and I'm afraid to know.

"Dangchang"

A small dagger falls out of the bag.

Jumping on the ground, when the sound is straight.

Such a sound is like knocking on the hearts of two people.

Seeing such a thing, Mo Linger's hand holding the brocade began to tremble violently.

His eyes flashed with fear, and he didn't dare to open the bag.

There is no doubt that this one is even worse, and it is even possible to guess what is written.

Suddenly looked up at Mo Qi'er, his hand shook, and the bag flew towards Mo Qi'er.

How dare you open it.

"Yours, give it back to you."

Mo Ling'er was retreating, instinctively telling him that such a bag was not as good as his own.

It's good that I still have a small life, but this one is probably a deadly poison.

"Huh!"

Mo Qi'er caught the bag thrown by Mo Ling'er and smiled bitterly.

Good things are not your turn, bad things are your own.

Take a look at Mo Ling'er in retreat, even if you owe him, even if you owe it to the Mo family.

If you want to pay it back, you always have to pay it back.

"One life."

Mo Qi'er opened the bag and read the words on it.

Sure enough, it's not a good thing, it's still a life, and even the dagger capital is ready.

This is the time for future generations to open the trick and execute it!

"Haha! Woo!"

Mo Ling'er cried and laughed, reached out and took her share of the bag, and her spiritual power destroyed it, and the bag turned into crumbs and fell down.

See, hear.

The ending of the two people is not good or bad, they are all about the same.

Their ancestors did not favor one over the other.

Life may not be as good as death, and death is unwilling.

That's what came here to meet him.

rushed to the scene, and walked away in despair.

Merlinger then rushed out of the hut and ran away.

The rock didn't care about him.

I was a slave.

You can be a slave to anyone, but don't be a slave to yourself, you can't afford it.

Run!

It's better to run, out of sight and out of mind.

"One life!"

Mo Qi'er smiled bitterly, bent down to pick up the small dagger, and gestured at herself.

actually believed this trick to be true, and this would cost you a life.

"Smack"

Rock snatched the dagger and slapped it on the head of the beggar.

"Silly, are you? What's going on? Read too many books, is it so pedantic? Is this going to cost you a life? Are you stupid? ”

The rock is very angry, isn't it just two clever tricks, I really believe it!

Fools know that there is no one here again, and the guy who made this trick has long since turned to mud.

Isn't it stupid to abide by what he says?

Who knows what's going on?

Who knows if such a thing was forced to come out.

Whether or not he was really willing to write such a thing, it's hard to say.

What annoys the rock is that these two guys believe it as soon as they see something like this, and they have to do it, stupid or not.

It doesn't matter what kind of rocks Mo Linger likes, but Mo Qi'er is different.

Now it's like a brother, after all, life and death have fought, I don't care about you, who cares.

Mo Qi'er was depressed, and she hadn't come out of the shadows yet, her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What do you think? I'm telling you, even if you want to give back a life, it's not this time, besides, isn't it really a death, there are too many ways to pay it back, read the book to the dog? ”

The rock slapped the beggar on the head again, and then grabbed him by the collar and roared.

It's crazy, it's too pedantic for anyone with a bit of a brain to do that.

Is your life so worthless?

Mo Qi'er's eyes lit up suddenly, just like the rock said, life is not necessarily death now, there are too many ways to pay it back.

It turned out that he was really too pedantic, and his head was drilled into the horns.

"I see, thank you!"

Mo Qi'er sincerely thanked the rock, if it wasn't for the rock to solve it, he would really die and die.

Perhaps the worship of his ancestors made him forget that his ancestors were also human beings.

If you are human, you will have too much uncertainty and even make mistakes.

Perhaps this is not impossible.

Although he was not accepted by the Mo family, he still recognized himself as a child of the Mo family.

I want to abide by the rules of the Mo family.

"That's right! Your ancestors didn't necessarily mean that. ”

Rock handed the small dagger to Mobeg.

"Take a good look, what's weird about this thing?"

Rock saw that such a dagger could not kill people at all, there was no blade.

It's just a jade carving, and it's just a look.

This has shown that people are not meant to die now.

This is a bit strange, the dagger and such a sentence of tips, the key is that such a dagger can't kill people.

Mo Qi'er took it, but he couldn't study it thoroughly.

Just keep it and explore it slowly.

"You look for your heavenly luck pen, I also have my own business."

The rock told Mo Qi'er to hurry up and find the Tianyun Pen, but now that no one is interfering, hurry up and find it over.

The problem is that the hut is so big that you can't hide anything.

Not now, I can't figure out where to find it!

Mo Qi'er was helpless, so she had to look around, thinking about where it would be.

The Mo family has a testament, and clearly tells future generations that the Tianyun pen is built in the lake.

But when I came, I arrived, but I couldn't find it, what should I do?

The rock is also at a loss, and the word on the wall is written like that, how to take it?

And it's just a que word, and the word sky is still missing.

dangling in front of the word Que, I just can't think of how to collect such a word.

syllable

The sword was taken out, looking left and right, trying to see a little doorway from the sword, but where is it!

Impossible things.

The words written on the wall are not pasted, and how to get them on the sword.

The point is that this sword is not an ordinary sword.

Don't dare to mess around.

Ay!

The rock sighed softly, seeing that there was such a word, but it couldn't be received, what should you do?

The word on the wall was too big, bigger than a whole sword.