Aunt Yun suddenly stepped up her attack, causing Shi Yan to scramble. By accident, he was slapped on the chest again.
This woman is different when she is cruel, her fighting power is doubled.
Roaring again and again, really like a lion from the east of the river.
The attack was swift and extremely violent.
Chasing the rocks and fighting, he unleashes a fighting power that he shouldn't have on his own.
The rock that hit her could only parry but not fight back, and she actually took the initiative for a moment.
Things that are difficult to understand.
The rock had been injured and had vomited blood, and now it was bleeding profusely.
There is only the power to parry.
He bowed his waist and stepped back, the long sword and Duan inkstone in his hands hanging involuntarily on his chest.
Unable to fight back!
I felt very frustrated, but I didn't dare to use any tricks.
Not the time, not the place.
If he didn't kill someone else, he would be done with it.
So I dare not use it at all.
puff
A mouthful of blood spurted out and landed in the Duanyan Inkstone Pool.
It was a coincidence. I originally wanted to wipe the corner of my mouth, but I raised my hand and happened to touch it.
In fact, it is part of a mouthful of blood.
But just a little bit like this has a different result.
Buzz
The Duan Inkstone suddenly emitted a soft golden light, making it difficult to open the eyes of the rock it illuminated.
What's going on? It's not a good thing for something to happen now.
Shocked!
He tilted his head for a moment, then looked at the inkstone in his hand, and was shocked.
Miracle
Rare treasure
Such thoughts immediately appeared in my mind.
In the Duanyan Inkstone Pool, a young spiritual dragon spread its teeth and danced its claws, circling in circles, and the mouthful of blood was pushed and rolled endlessly.
It is simply unbelievable that the auspicious image of a dragon playing with a pearl appears.
It's just a mouthful of blood, and something like this could happen.
Rock was suddenly confused.
I don’t understand what’s going on!
But it's obviously not a bad thing, but a good thing.
"How is this possible? Duan Inkstone picks up ink, and you are not a member of my Mo family. How can you make Duan Inkstone pick up ink? It's absolutely impossible."
Aunt Yun also saw the changes in the inkstone in Shi Yan's hand, and was so surprised that she forgot to do anything.
I was really shocked by this situation. I saw something I wanted to see but never really saw.
This kind of thing only exists in Mohist legends.
The key is that Duan Yan is not in the hands of the Mo family now, and is still an enemy.
This makes Aunt Yun uncomfortable!
How embarrassing!
You must know that the Duan Inkstone belongs to Mo Ling'er, and we don't know how Mo Ling'er lost it.
This is a face!
I can't afford to lose this person.
If others in the Mo family find out, Mo Ling'er will lose the Duan Inkstone.
They will definitely be laughed at by the crowd.
It would be okay if the Duan Inkstone was always in a brick state.
But such a vision happened.
One can imagine how much trouble it will cause next.
If you want to take back Duan Inkstone, you will probably have to pay a heavy price.
How that person did it is hard to accept. The Mo family has been doing this for generations.
It can be said that it has been a dream, but it has never been successful.
You know it has just passed into someone else's hands, and that person may not have warmed it up yet.
This Duan inkstone suddenly started to ink.
How did you do it? I can’t figure out why!
Playing with dragons and pearls!
The Mo family has tried their best, but they have never seen such a strange sight.
I have tried everything possible and never thought of such a simple thing.
An outsider who is not a member of the Mo family asked Duan Yan to use ink. Is this going to change?
You must know that the reason why no one snatches the Three Treasures of Confucianism is because no one can use the Three Treasures except the Mohists.
It is even more impossible for the Three Treasures to have visions.
But right now, an outsider asked Duan Yan to play with dragons and pearls right before his eyes.
Could it be that he is also from the Mo family?
Suddenly I had this idea.
Aunt Yun couldn't help but look up and down at the rock, with more guesses in her mind.
Could it be that some guy from the Mo family was misbehaving and had an illegitimate child outside?
Never heard of it!
If Shi Yan knew this idea, he would laugh to death.
He became the illegitimate son of the Mo family.
Aunt Yun stopped fighting and was thinking wildly.
She had no choice but to allow her to stop thinking wildly. A guy who could make Duan Yan have visions was nominally the head of the Mo family.
These are the rules, the rules passed down long ago.
The Mohist family has always adhered to this ancestral precept, but no one has ever made Duan Yan think strangely.
There is no one who became the head of the Mohist family by relying on Duan Yan.
But such words can be said to be ancestral precepts and are recorded in family scriptures.
Whenever the Mohists worship their ancestors, this kind of teaching will be mentioned.
Let everyone in the Mohist family have wild imaginations.
Almost every year, Mohist disciples try to make Duan Yan have visions, but they never succeed.
So now Aunt Yun is in trouble, she doesn’t dare to count her ancestors and forget the scriptures!
The dragon plays with the pearl in the middle of Duan Inkstone.
The dazzling brilliance is unbearable to look at.
Aunt Yun couldn't figure it out that rocks could do this.
I simply couldn't believe what I was seeing, but it was the truth.
For many years, the Mo family has thought about this problem, how to make the Duan inkstone draw ink.
Countless manpower and material resources were used, and countless methods were tried, but all failed.
The Duan Inkstone is like a brick, dead and lifeless.
In the end, everyone gave up, and then Mo Ling'er easily took it out.
Even if someone occasionally borrows it to make the inkstone pick up ink, it is just a game.
After laughing it off, he returned to calmness.
Otherwise, how could such a peerless treasure be brought here.
It's like a keepsake of the head of the Mohist family.
One of the Three Treasures of Confucianism.
It was abandoned just because it didn't look like a treasure.
No more, if you throw it away no one will pick it up.
This is what I originally thought.
But now, Aunt Yun actually saw the inkstone being inked, and it was still in the hands of an outsider.
What is shock, this is, there is nothing better than it.
"Dad, the inkstone has picked up."
Aunt Yun suddenly turned around and said this to Mr. Mo who was sitting cross-legged on the ground adjusting his breathing.
When Mr. Mo heard these words, he suddenly raised his head and looked this way, unable to move his eyes away.
But he also looked at a loss, not to mention knowing the Mohist ancestral teachings like him.
Besides, I mention it every year, how could I forget it.
If you can make an inkstone draw ink, you are the master of the Mohist family.
Yes, but he is an outsider.
Mr. Mo closed his eyes in pain.
Aunt Yun didn't know, but he did.
After all, he is an elder in the family. There are some things that Aunt Yun doesn't know, but he has to know.
There is another sentence in the ancestral precepts, but that sentence represents everything!
But that sentence was like thunder in his mind right now, making his brain buzz.
If it is true, then even if this person is not the head of the Mohist family, the Mohist family still belongs to him.
The people of the Mohist family saw him as if they were the master of the family.
The rock hand holds an inkstone, the inkstone is shrouded in golden light, and the rolling blood of a small swimming dragon has a hint of ink color.
Even the rock was astonishing that Duan Inkstone could have such a strange phenomenon.
It seems that Duan Yan is really a treasure!
I thought it was just worthless, but now it seems that it was just a misunderstanding because I didn't understand this treasure.
"Give me the Duan Inkstone, give me the Mohist treasure."
Aunt Yun was extremely excited and suddenly launched a frantic attack to recapture the Duan Inkstone.
It seems that I have to force the rock to give up the Duan Inkstone.
Determined to get the lost Duan Inkstone back.
The rock was unexpectedly outmatched for a moment, retreating step by step, only able to parry in order to accumulate strength.
Mr. Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, watched silently, his eyes cold and ruthless.
He did not want to mention the hidden things in the ancestral teachings.
Don't want to admit it.
Looking at the retreating steps of the rock, his eyes slowly narrowed and his left hand slowly accumulated strength.
He thought he could give it a try.
Can kill with one hit.
Even if the ancestral precepts are true, just kill the person in front of you.
What kind of ancestral teachings, what kind of classic teachings.
All can be voided.
Winner takes all, loser for Kou!
At that time, it will be up to you to decide whether the Mohist family will remain the Mohist family.
From now on, you are not allowed to mention those things. It won't be long before no one remembers them.
The leader of the Mohist family is still a Mohist family.
Seeing that there was nothing she could do to hold the rock, Aunt Yun suddenly became anxious.
Swish
He took out a small piece of paper, pointed it at the rock and flicked it with his fingers.
Countless sword lights shot out in a blink of an eye, flickering and hooking horizontally and vertically.
Yan Yan also saw such a small piece of paper and immediately knew something was wrong. The words on the paper were very complicated and there must be many sword lights.
Seeing Aunt Yun playing with her fingers, she retreated without hesitation.
But he didn't look at the direction of his retreat, couldn't care less, and wouldn't care.
Aunt Yun smiled proudly, everything was under control.
That cry of dad before was not in vain.
Convey ideas through words.
It's one thing to let Mr. Mo see the wonder of Duan Inkstone.
But on the other hand, now, I have to remind Mr. Mo to pay attention early.
There is nothing better than a father who knows a daughter.
You can tell what it means just by looking at it.
At this moment, Aunt Yun deliberately increased her efforts to drive the rock towards Mr. Mo.
I have to go even if I don’t go.
The rock retreated and was right in front of Mr. Mo.
He didn't care, after all, Mr. Mo was seriously injured, and Yan Yan didn't take Mr. Mo seriously.
We can't blame him for being careless, but the result of being guided by Aunt Yun.
At this moment, the rock was facing a storm of sword light, and his mind was entirely focused on the sword light released by Aunt Yun.
Behind him, Mr. Mo suddenly stood up and slapped the rock on the back.
Fierce and terrifying, a full blow.
But because he was seriously injured, the power he could exert was limited.
This made Mr. Mo sigh secretly.
Even if you don’t admit it, you have to admit that you are beyond your capabilities.
However, he felt that with just one palm of his hand at this moment, he could definitely kill the rock.
No matter what the Mohist ancestral precepts are, an outsider can never influence the Mohist family.
Kill him first.
Woo
The hair on the rock stood on end, and the sound of wind rang in his ears.
The premonition of the threat was really strong.
Even if you want to hide, you have already retreated so far, and there is still a terrifying sword light in front of you.
Another blow like this from behind immediately made the rock unable to move forward or retreat.
Dead end!
Weigh the pros and cons quickly.
He had no choice but to pin his legs tightly to prevent himself from moving any further.
The long sword in his hand slashed wildly at the sword light in front of him. Compared with a palm from behind, this sword light was much more deadly, so he still focused on defending against the sword light.
As for the wind behind you, you can only try to avoid the vital parts as much as possible.
As long as you don't die, you can do it even if you try hard.