Yan Yan retreated to Mo Qier's side, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Linger's mother-in-law Yun.
fear
The danger he felt came from a small piece of paper in the woman's hand.
It’s incredible,
Such a small piece of paper actually emitted such a powerful sword light, which really surprised the rock.
Something I have never seen before is just such a thin piece of paper.
Baby!
My eyes suddenly lit up, and I wanted to grab it and study it carefully.
"A piece of waste paper left behind by our ancestors when they were free to practice calligraphy."
Mo Qier sighed, this kind of thing is considered a family heirloom in the Mo family and will not be spread easily.
In other words, Mo Ling'er's mother can use such a treasure, but others can't get it.
Mo Qier also knows the secrets here. Although he has seen a lot, he has never seen anything like this before.
Although this kind of thing is called waste paper, it must be done to people.
Like his ancestors, it was of course just waste paper and not worth a penny.
But for most people in the Mo family, they don't even think about contact.
Such things are only owned by the top brass of the Mohist family, and there are not many of them.
After all, for the Mohist family, this thing is a rare treasure in the eyes of everyone except the ancestors.
Therefore, in the Mohist family, everything is treasured in a treasure house.
Of course, there are also those who are in the hands of the Mo family, like Mo Ling'er's mother, or who were given to the Mo family by their ancestors and passed down.
Or maybe someone close to the ancestor got a few of them by some chance, but they would be passed down as family heirlooms.
I guess Mo Ling'er's mother is one of them, and that's how she got it.
Of course, it's possible that I have hidden secrets that I don't know about.
The Moh family now has the final say in their lineage, so it is not impossible to get some from the treasure house.
"What? Waste paper, you said it was just waste paper."
Shi Yan couldn't believe it. He stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qier's chest and clothes, as if he was excited.
What a piece of waste paper! Why don’t you do some more?
"open!"
Mo Qier opened the rock's hand and patted his chest, as if it was stained.
"hey-hey!"
Rock laughs with me, I’m so excited, what a waste of paper!
The treasure in my eyes is actually just a piece of waste paper.
Subvert all your perceptions!
A piece of waste paper has such power, so what if it is complete?
The little eyes suddenly flickered on and off.
I was thinking about whether there was a chance to go to Mo's house, do something, extort some money, and get some treasure like this out.
No matter how bad it is, it is still a good choice to play with such a pile of waste paper.
That is to say, I must not let Mo Qier know about the ya-ya thoughts in my heart, otherwise it is really hard to know what others will think of me.
I even covet the waste paper in other people’s homes, there’s no place for me to show off my face!
"Is there a complete thing? I mean a large piece of it."
The rock couldn't tell what it was, but based on imagination, there should be something like this.
Or the kind that becomes a book.
I just feel that if one word is so powerful, how powerful would it be if it were a large piece, a pile full of words?
How terrifying that is!
Just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end.
The Mohist family’s heritage is incredible!
I think there must be such a thing, and it is indispensable.
When I thought about it, I suddenly felt that I should think twice before engaging in Mohism.
If you have the confidence to do it, don't kick the iron plate.
"Yes, there are many such calligraphy. The most famous one is the cursive sword calligraphy, a heirloom of the Mohist family."
Mo Qier understood what Yan Yan wanted to express, and simply told him that the most famous one was the cursive sword script.
There are many such things both inside and outside the words.
This made Shi Yan suddenly feel the need to visit the Mo family.
But you have to wait until you have the ability, otherwise you better not go, otherwise it will be embarrassing.
When there is a chance, I will do something for him, and then I will extort some money.
I definitely don't want that kind of waste paper, I just want a large piece like this, preferably some kind of cursive sword script.
Shi Yan was thinking in his mind. He was thinking about this and that. It could be said that he was indecisive.
This kind of thing is so powerful, there is nothing you can do about it, who would let yourself be poor!
Shi Yan changed his hands to a long sword and slowly walked towards Aunt Yun. He would not leave until he tried his skills and made a guess.
This thing is too new, I have never seen it before, and I don’t know what to do if I encounter this situation in the future.
So I think it is necessary to touch it and find out the details.
"Mom, kill him! This bastard..."
Mo Ling'er pointed at the rock and gritted her teeth, apparently hating him.
"Go away, what are you beeping about? If you have the ability, do it yourself. I'll see if I can't kill you."
Shi Yan turned his head and glared at Mo Ling'er and scolded her harshly, causing the latter to shrink his neck and run towards his mother.
I ran out a few steps and then paused. It was clear that I had been fooled, and I was so frightened by the roar of the rock that I hid from my mother!
How embarrassing this is!
It's like being overwhelmed by someone's momentum and hiding in fear.
His face was red with shame, and he stared at the rock fiercely, gritting his teeth.
But he didn't dare to come forward and fight to the death.
"What an arrogant little guy."
Aunt Yun's eyes were troubled, she held the small piece of paper in her left hand and flicked it with her right index finger.
Ding
A sword roar.
A black sword light slashed across the rock with unusual speed.
The way a ray of sword light separated heaven and earth was really terrifying.
Wherever it passes, black light surges, as if the space has been split apart.
Rock took a step forward and slashed out with his sword.
The sword and sword light collided in front of him like a cross.
boom
The huge force pushed the rock back, and its feet plowed two deep grooves.
He almost stopped ten steps away.
She sheathed her sword and retreated. Looking at the sword again, there was already a gap.
hiss
Rock took a breath, it was so powerful. He swung his sword with all his strength, but he could only block the flick of his index finger.
The key is that he saw that there was not just one horizontal line on that little piece of paper, but two!
That's a big character, one horizontal, one stroke, one stroke.
What would be the result if this happened three times?
"Mom! Why are you just here? Quick, take advantage of his illness to kill him..."
Mo Ling'er was very dissatisfied. His mother-in-law Yun only did it once. She could have done it three times or even more, so why did she only do it once?
Didn't you see that guy couldn't stop him right now?
Hurry! Kill him.
His mother was not in a hurry, but he was extremely anxious. He was walking around, gesticulating and shouting, as if he wanted to kill the rock.
Rock looked at him and turned to stare at his mother. The so-called piece of waste paper was so powerful that he had to guard against it with all his strength.
Mo Ling'er's mother didn't seem to want to do anything cruel, after all, there was no injustice or enmity.
The purpose of their coming here is not to kill people.
But he couldn't stand Mo Ling'er's threatening behavior.
"It's not that I have to kill you, but it's because you are unwilling to offend my son."
Aunt Yun sighed, raised her left hand, let the so-called waste paper hang in front of her, stretched out her right index finger and flicked it.
Hee hee hee
The ink-colored sword light flew out in three directions, horizontally, sideways, and backwards, and rushed towards the rock almost at the same time.
I really want to kill him.
"careful."
Mo Qier screamed in fright, glanced at Aunt Yun, and covered her mouth.
On the one hand, I want to help Shi Yan, but on the other hand, I am afraid of offending Aunt Yun.
The rock changed from holding the sword in one hand to holding the sword in both hands. Instead of retreating, it moved forward.
After all, what he faced was only three sword lights, which did not block all directions.
This thing is a dead thing and cannot be transformed like a human being.
Once it's been sent, there's no way to change it.
This can be considered a disadvantage, for experts, yes, but for today's rocks, this is not the case.
It also needs to be handled with caution.
But Rock also knows that as long as he is fast enough, there is still a chance.
After the first chop, Rock immediately understood the reason.
So when Aunt Yun used this method again, although it was three sword rays, it was actually no different from one. After all, it was divided into front and back, fast and slow. This order was enough.
Although it looks like they came together, there is actually a slight difference in order.
For rocks, that's enough.
Hee hee hee
The rock did not resist with all its strength, because it was of no use. It was just something that could be consumed and could be emitted endlessly.
But if you can't do it yourself, there will always be times when you feel weak.
It is suitable for long-distance attacks, so Rock wants to change this situation.
It's just a matter of using force to release force, and pushing the force away when the sword touches it.
But the man was moving forward, which was only three steps, and he had easily resolved the three sword rays.
However, the person rushing forward did not stop, and pointed the long sword at Aunt Yun.
It's not that you can attack me, I can also attack you.
Aunt Yun had a look on her pretty face, and she also saw that the rock was getting closer and wanted to hit her.
The index finger flicks continuously, and the sword light is flying. Unfortunately, there are only three changes: horizontal, tilting, and pressing.
At this moment, the rock is like a divine help, flying through the sword light, and the long sword in the hand can easily put aside the sword light.
A sword light of this intensity would basically do no harm to the current rocks.
Thanks to the life and death battle in the valley, thinking back to the beginning, it was like a life and death practice.
It is also because of this life and death test that I can say that I will benefit from it throughout my life.
And this state is quietly changing with the improvement of cultivation, becoming stronger and stronger!
Not to mention Tingfeng Bianying, just the speed and movement of this kind of evasion are not something that ordinary people can understand.
No one can understand how many things were gained in bloody battles.
What's more, as your cultivation level rises, the effect of such things will increase day by day.
In Aunt Yun's frightened eyes, the rock had already arrived in front of her, and a sword struck at Aunt Yun's hand holding the small piece of paper.
If she were struck by a sword, her hand would be useless.
Mo Ling'er clenched her fists nervously, wanting to pounce on him, but she didn't do so after all.
He wouldn't dare.
Mr. Mo, who was watching not far away, squinted his eyes and already had some movement in his hands, but he was just ready to go.
"careful."
But it was Mo Qier's shouting, not to tell Aunt Yun to be careful, but to remind Shi Shi.
The sword in Yan Yan's hand had already fallen, but Aunt Yun retracted her hand and flew back, so fast that Yan Yan couldn't catch up.