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Chapter 202 Water Law (1)

Mo Qier glanced at the rock with contempt, then turned to look outside.

"You guy! Who are you talking to like this? You don't want to take revenge or vent your anger."

Rock hit Mo Qier on the head with a chestnut, glared at him, and hit him angrily.

Mo Qier was in pain, covering his head and mumbling something.

"Are you really going to take revenge on me? Are you really going to vent your anger on me?"

Mo Qier was a little excited. He hugged the rock's arm and looked up at the rock, waiting for the answer.

"Why should I help you? What good will I gain?"

Yan Yan opened Mo Qier's hand, pretended to be disdainful, and deliberately turned his head away from him.

"As long as you help me, I will follow you from now on."

Mo Qier said swornly.

"That's it? Who wants you? You're just a stupid kid. What do you know? If you're not good at writing or martial arts, just mess around with me. You can catch me!"

Shi Yan was deliberately angry with him, and he wanted to laugh in his heart. This guy still wanted to hang out with me.

I'm just dawdling around, okay, but the rock won't tell me, who knows what will happen in the future!

Getting to this day also gave him a preliminary understanding that the world is too big and that person is too powerful.

It is very difficult to seek revenge, and perhaps it is impossible for one person to achieve it in this life.

But what if it’s a group of people!

Everything is possible!

"Hehe! I know you are short of people, but I am a talent, do you understand? A talent! You can do big things casually, but if there is no one, what can be done! Talent is the foundation of everything!"

Mo Qier was not angry at all, it was like he had seen through the rock at a glance and was bragging about himself without any shame.

A shameless kick will make no difference.

Shi Yan couldn't hold back his laughter, put his arms around his shoulders, and spoke sincerely.

"The road is still long! Brothers working together can cut through gold. Take your time, don't rush!"

"I know! But I get angry when I see him, especially when he grabs the treasure."

Mo Qier stared at Mo Linger outside.

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

Who said I was a playboy and useless, and mud could not support the wall!

When I get something like this, who dares to say such things to me?

hehe!

This is the confidence to speak.

Hooray!

The sound of waves crashing on the shore.

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

Mo Ling'er screamed uncontrollably, because the direction he fell was into the lake. As long as he fell into the water, he would not get up again, so he was terrified.

tsk tsk

Rock suddenly saw that from the lake where Mo Ling'er fell to the shore, one ink line after another suddenly appeared across it, appearing like a bridge.

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

"Matchmaking, she's here too!"

Mo Qier immediately clenched his fists and tightened his body, unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Rock gently patted Mo Qier's shoulder, signaling to relax.

He knew that someone else was coming, and he was someone familiar to Mo Qier. From the look on his face, he definitely had an unusual story in it.

Mo Ling'er screamed and slid to the shore along the bridge made of ink lines.

A woman caught him, hugged him and asked him for warmth.

"Son! Don't be afraid! My mother is here."



Shui Sanqi struck the water knife and smashed Mo Ling'er who was fighting him.

Such Mo Ling'er immediately turned into ink-colored smoke and dispersed, which actually made Shui Sanqi tut twice.

This method is truly amazing, it is not a clone but it is better than a clone and has the same effect.

Shui Sanqi raised his head to look at Mo Ling'er and his wife. He didn't pay attention at all and walked slowly towards the gold book.

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

There was no shouting of beating or killing, but the same threat.

Domineering, arrogant.

It's as if her saying this means it must be like this.

No one can move the reservation.

Just like a golden saying, as long as you say it, you will stick to it. It must be done.

Just when Shui Sanqi was about to get the gold book, a figure was already standing opposite him, with a black long sword raised from bottom to top.

The ruthlessness of the attack is unparalleled!

If Guoshui Thirty-Seven still lowers his head to get the gold book, he will definitely hit this black long sword by himself.

A sword that narrowly escapes death. If you want to survive, you must retreat.

There is only one chance of survival. If you don't seize it, don't blame anyone.

It is true that cruelty is the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart.

The person who came was naturally Mo Ling'er's mother.

For this son, she would do anything.

The reason why I followed him was because I was afraid that my son would suffer a loss.

Doting, it doesn't matter, she is willing.

I am willing to get everything he wants for this son.

She was pregnant in ten months and called her mother, just because he called her mother.

So she wants to give the best to this guy who calls her mother.

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

You can enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree!

With the Mo family and my natal family, who else do I need to be afraid of?

Give it to him and give him glory and wealth for the rest of his life.

If anyone dares to fight, I will kill him.

Shui Sanqi had already turned around, and when he saw the dark sword in his eyes, he actually didn't show any sign of getting up.

People who are skilled in art are bold and seek wealth through danger!

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

It's not you who has the final say on what you want to do, but whether I want it or not and whether I want to do it or not.

If you want it, no one can stop it.

With a wave of his palm, a wave of water appeared out of thin air and hit the ink-colored sword, and at the same time hit the woman opposite.

Such a wall of water actually looks like it is coming from a golden book.

Such a strange scene immediately made the rock vigilant again.

Why are they exactly the same? Could it be that he knew how to do it just by looking at it?

Absolutely impossible, unless there is a connection.

This is intriguing.

"shameless!"

The woman was furious. She couldn't block such a wall of water, but it wouldn't hurt her, but she couldn't escape if she was covered in water.

This woman was also very powerful. She knew that such a wall of water was just a cover-up, so she rushed through regardless, and aimed at the figure in front of her with the long black sword in her hand, slashing at the figure in front of her.

I would rather be humiliated than kill people, and even more, I would seize the treasure.

It's really like the tip of the needle is pointed at the target, and no one will let anyone go.

At the same time, I can also see how sophisticated this woman is, and the competition is about who is more ruthless, who is more vicious, and who is more willing to put down her face.

You can do whatever it takes to get what you want.

I can't believe that you can either.

Although there is an element of gambling, there is also something about discernment.

Having grown up and read countless people, I have already seen through some people's hearts.

Shui Sanqi had to retreat. It was impossible to get the golden book in this situation. He had not yet reached the state of invulnerability.

Although there are some methods, if you use them, you can definitely achieve it.

But you really can’t do it, it would be too much of a waste and would be detrimental to the future.

Besides, in his opinion, this is his thing, it doesn't matter if it comes later.

Sooner or later it will be in his hands.

In this place, it can be said that some things are destined.

As soon as he retreated, Mo Ling'er's mother also stood still, her body and face were dripping with water, and she was huffing and puffing in anger.

"Mom, step back, I'll do it."

With a sword in one hand and a black brick in the other, Mo Ling'er rushed towards Shui Thirty-Seven.

No grudge or not, if you come face to face, you won't believe that you are worse than him.

From time to time, he would wipe the tiles with his sword, and with just one stroke, the ink sword would emit a dazzling ink light, like a magic sword.

But there is no such dark and evil aura, on the contrary, it is full of auspiciousness.

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

"Jian Zhan Ruiqi and Duan Yan have all been brought! What do you want to do?"

Mo Qier muttered softly, with only surprise in his eyes, staring at the square inkstone with salivation.

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

“What is that blackboard tile?”

Mo Qier's whisper was still heard by Shi Yan. Although it was not very clear, it successfully attracted his attention.

It shouldn't be too bad to be talked about by this little guy, so it is necessary to confirm.

Is it the same thing as that sage book?

"That's Duan Inkstone. It belongs to my ancestors. Just like the Tianyun Brush I'm looking for, it's one of the three treasures of my Confucian sect."

Mo Qier looked forward to it and wished he could take it for himself right away.

What a holy thing! Who wouldn’t want to own it?

"One of the three treasures of Confucianism? What is the other treasure?"

The rock is very curious. Since he has nothing to do, he just wants to listen to the story. He doesn't know these things, so listening will give him some insights.

"There is another treasure called Xinmo, but no one has seen what it looks like. No one except the ancestors has ever owned it."

Mo Qier was quite happy and told the whole thing to Yan Yan. This kind of thing is not a secret and does not need to be kept secret.

What's more, even if an outsider gets such a thing and is not a Confucian disciple, it will still be of no use.

It's completely useless.

It's something that everyone knows, so no one is interested in the Three Treasures of Confucianism.

"Hey, is this the time to cause trouble?"

Rock held his chin and looked outside. Shui Thirty-Seven fought and retreated, but was unexpectedly defeated by Mo Ling'er and his mother's joint attack.

But what the rock saw was a different feeling. Shui Sanqi still had some strength left, but he was just trying to lead the two girls away from here.

He did it deliberately, hiding evil intentions, and it seemed that he wanted to deal with these two girls elsewhere.

Ah!

Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but feel happy.

Isn’t it a good thing?

It didn't take a while, but an opportunity came up.

Only when they stay away can you have a chance to take action.

What a good man!

At this moment, the look in Shui Sanqi's eyes showed a little bit of admiration.

Give up your life for righteousness and achieve success for others.

Not bad, not bad, not bad, he is a good boy!

What to reward him with?

I will call him a good person from now on.

squeak...squeak

Mo Ling'er's mother suddenly raised her hand and shot a loud arrow, which exploded in the sky, creating a gorgeous firework that lingered for a long time.

Specially made things are just different and easier for people to see.

"What is she doing?"

The rock was even more curious. I had never seen anything like this in my small world, and I was very curious for a moment.

So lovely!

I hope she puts out a few more.

"What else can you do? Just call someone!"

Mo Qier rolled his eyes. In his eyes, such things were common. Do you still need to ask?

Silly!

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

If the rock really hears it, it might cause a big fuss.

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