The rock just runs away, really fast, without dodging.
It's terrible, absolutely terrifying.
I really didn't expect Mo Ling'er to use those small pieces of paper like this.
Tsk tsk, amazing!
The son of a rich man!
Yan Yan shook his head, and when he saw Mo Qier, he was still admiring him!
What a big deal!
jealous.
Only the Mo family can be so generous, and they play like this all the time, which is awesome.
If played well, this can really kill your opponent.
Who can bear it!
It's a pity that Mo Ling'er doesn't know how to play!
It seemed like this was the first time he had done this.
I was forced to panic and frightened.
hey-hey!
It's ridiculous to think about it. There are so many small pieces of paper, and the goddess scatters them like flowers, and they are gone.
After hearing a sound, it disappeared.
Wow, click, click.
Yan Shi was gloating about his misfortune, and Yaya wondered if Mo Ling'er would be spanked all over her bottom if his mother found out that he was using small pieces of paper like this.
Aunt Mo Ling'er's wife Yun took out three of them and kept them tucked away.
That's good, his son just took a handful and flew away like flowers and butterflies. He didn't catch anything and it was gone!
"hey-hey!"
Shi Yan giggled and suddenly raised his head to see Mo Qier standing there dumbly and motionless.
What are you doing! This is, push Mo Beggar aside, and follow his example and look up.
"Oh shit."
Rock couldn't help but curse, what he saw in front of him was truly amazing.
It was a painting, a huge painting, with mountains, water, grass and trees.
landscape painting.
It's too big. Anyway, I've never seen a rock before. It's a giant painting that reaches to the sky and the earth.
"How come there is such a painting in this place?"
Shi Yan was curious and saw Mo Qier studying, so he asked.
"My ancestor's painting, a splash-ink landscape, I thought was just a legend, but it turned out to be true. My ancestor disappeared with this painting, but it turned out to be here."
Mo Qier sighed and looked up at the giant painting in front of him carefully.
"Why are there paintings of your ancestors here?"
I can't figure out the rocks either, but this is a small building in the lake, the place where that person must go after his third reincarnation.
Why did you get involved with the ancestors of the Moh family?
Friends or enemies, or what?
"Just now, countless sword rays shot up into the sky, trying to tear the sky apart. The landscape map appeared, covering up the sword rays, but something didn't look right to me!"
Mo Qier frowned, wondering why the landscape painting suddenly appeared.
Shi Yan was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. He blinked his eyes and wanted to say that Mo Ling'er was making a fuss, but he didn't say it after all.
There's nothing glorious about it, it's just bullying other people's children.
Those who bully others are ignorant, and those who scare others will lose all their treasures.
It's better not to talk about this kind of thing, there's nothing good about it, especially since Mo Qier is Mo Linger's brother.
Although the two of them are not dealing with each other now and are like enemies, but in the future! Who knows clearly, it is better to hide some things.
It is a good thing for both myself and Mo Qier.
As for the sword light mentioned by Mo Qier, of course he knew it, no wonder the landscape painting appeared.
It was like it was drawn out, it was something made by the same person.
It's just that there are paintings on one side and words on the other.
Calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting, seem to attract each other!
Then the rock's eyes almost fell out.
In front of him, countless sword lights were floating in the air, like water vapor, wandering aimlessly.
Too scary, too weird.
The main subject of the landscape painting in front of me is a waterfall, but the dense water vapor is all the light of the sword.
It's just that such sword energy is uncontrollable, but this is the real terror.
It only breaks out when it is out of control. It attacks without distinguishing between friend and foe, and there are so many of them that it can be described as massive.
Just imagine who dares to break into such sword energy.
The entire world in front of him was enveloped in such water vapor. Although the sword light had no offensive power, it was completely autonomous.
But how can rocks dare to enter such water vapor? What if they are suddenly targeted after entering?
That's a real death by a thousand cuts!
"Can you accept this painting?"
Shi Yan looked at Mo Qier, looking forward to it very much. If he could receive something like this, it would definitely be ten thousand times better than that small piece of paper.
This is the real guy.
A true treasure.
It's a rare thing in the world, but it's a pity that it's not my own.
"I don't know, but I can't do this. They are coming."
Mo Qier turned to look at where the rock came from. Three people were already rushing there, and it seemed that they had also seen such a strange scene.
After all, they are all from the Mo family, and they have more discernment.
"Let's go and leave it alone."
Yan Yan knew very well that once Mo Linger and the three of them arrived, even if Mo Qier could take over the landscape painting, it would be a big trouble.
It's better to leave it to them. After all, the two of you came here for a purpose and can't waste energy in a place like this.
If you provoke others, you are asking for trouble.
Don’t do the same thing as picking sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.
I came here just for business, and I couldn't move away until I saw the peerless treasure.
If you want something good when you see it, how can you get it? How can you achieve great things?
This is giving and taking. Looking at the peerless treasure in front of you, you should give up. There is no other way.
Weighing the pros and cons, we can't defeat Mo Ling'er's three mothers, especially Mr. Mo has not taken action yet.
Just a few small pieces of paper can make the rock miserable. Who knows how many they have in hand, and whether there is anything more powerful than this.
Just for this landscape painting, it is passed down from family to family. Who knows if someone has brought a half-sheet with them.
If that's the case, how can we do it? Therefore, those who understand the current affairs are distinguished.
Just stay away, I won't offend you.
Therefore, it is better not to have unnecessary conflicts. After all, this is not your goal.
Yan Yan grabbed Mo Qier and moved forward quickly. Mo Linger and the other three also arrived, looking at the landscape paintings and sighing with emotion.
He was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the two of them.
"This purple bamboo forest is really big!"
As the rock moved forward, he sighed, after walking for so long, there were still purple bamboos everywhere.
"Tie, a few thin and broken bamboos are also called bamboo forests. Have you ever seen a sea of bamboo? If you saw them, you would not help but say that they are called bamboos."
Mo Qier glanced at the rock with disdain, lowered his head and just continued on his way.
He looks very worried and doesn't like to talk to others.
If it hadn't been for the question from Yan Shi, I'm afraid he wouldn't have bothered to answer.
"Isn't it big enough?"
Shi Yan was suspicious, and took a look at the bamboo forest. This situation was almost the same as the bamboo sea, but when he mentioned a few bamboos, Shi Yan was confused.
Anyway, he has never seen it before, so just consider him ignorant!
Being looked down upon will not make you lose a piece of flesh, and you are too lazy to get to know this guy.
"Amazing!"
Yan Yan found that in such a bamboo forest and even in the sky, there was a sword light that was like water vapor. There was no change along the way, and it was like a mist that enveloped the entire bamboo forest.
There are some places that need to be avoided. Fortunately, this thing is not aggressive, so just avoid it!
Nothing will happen if you don't touch it.
"Did you notice it too?"
Mo Qier listened to Shi Yan's words and took a look at his expression, which showed that he understood everything.
"Did your ancestors do this?"
Looking from front to back and left to right of the rock, you can see that the mist is floating and has never disappeared since the appearance of landscape paintings.
"My ancestors didn't do it, there must have been someone else. That landscape painting was just used to hide people's eyes and ears, so that people would mistakenly think it was about that painting.
actually not!
That painting is far from that, and that’s what I can’t figure out.”
Mo Qier explained, lamenting that such a method made him more determined not to touch the landscape paintings.
I'm afraid there's a trap there.
A huge pit.
Whoever touches it may die.
Waiting for people who like babies to jump in.
When you get there, there may be no bones left, and you don’t even know how you died.
"Oh! I'm back!"
The rock suddenly pulled Mo Qier, who was walking forward with his head lowered.
Turn around and look left and right.
I’m so confused and can’t believe it!
After walking for a long time, I came back.
The latter turned to look at him, reluctantly shook off Shi Shi's hand, and was about to say something.
But I saw the rock pouting, indicating to look forward.
Mo Qier was confused and looked in the direction of the rock, and was dumbfounded.
It's the same as a rock, you have to look around and look around to make sure.
He pointed at the rock, then pointed around, and moved his mouth, but no words came out.
"hey-hey!"
Shi Yan smiled and nodded. Seeing that Mo Qier's shock was the same as his own before, he was not surprised at all.
"Old place? Did you go around in a circle? Are you back?"
Mo Qier asked the rock uncertainly. In fact, there was no need to ask, it had already explained everything.
Mo Ling'er and the three of them were still arguing about something. The key was that the landscape painting didn't seem to move and was still in its original position.
But the places where Shi Yan and Mo Qier were staying were obviously different. They were on the other side of the three people before, but now they are on this side, and Mo Ling'er and the others were in the middle.
"Let's go!"
Shi Yan grabbed Mo Qier's hand without hesitation and dragged him away. He turned around and walked out for a while to see if there was a suitable entrance.
The rock is certain that the small building in the lake must be in the purple bamboo forest.
The key point is that you can't see any changes in that landscape painting, which is a bit strange.
It is obviously a circle around the purple bamboo forest, but there is no change in the landscape painting, just going back and forth from left to right.
What a stroke of genius!
Can't figure out what's going on.
"How strange! How could this happen?"
Rock pointed at the landscape painting for Mo Qier to look at.
Mo Qier was also confused and couldn't understand why.
"Strange, there is no road? How to get here?"
The figures of Mo Ling'er and three others appeared in the distance, and they circled back again.
The rock quickly dragged Mo Qier back and circled back again.
"Don't leave, it's useless! You must find the entrance, otherwise you will keep going in circles like this."
The rock stopped and refused to move. It was useless. He thought carefully about what to do.
"Sword Intent! It looks like it was left by my ancestors, but it's actually not!"
Facing the purple bamboo forest, Mo Qier suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched a trace of ink sword light with his thumb and index finger, and then brought it close to his eyes to take a closer look.
This is incredible!
The mist above the purple bamboo forest suddenly surged, and countless sword lights seemed to come alive.
Originally, they were all wandering with no place to stay. Now, threads, threads, and wisps of sword light were rippling, rushing toward Mo Beggar and the rocks overwhelmingly.
The key is that the sword light, which was originally floating like a feather, now seems to be smoothed down.
In an instant, he turned around, like sharp swords pointing straight down, shooting at the two of them.
Thousands of swords were fired in unison, with the sword points aimed at Mo Qier and the rock. This was a posture to kill them with one blow.