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Chapter 321: Mo Ju

Looking at the majestic and majestic scene of the Funiu Mountains, Yang Kun suddenly became inspired by poetry and recited: "The male soul sprouts double horns, the bullish spirit soars into the five clouds, and laziness cannot hide the heart of a brave man. When he comes out of the island to show his power, the mooing sound moves.

, divided into rivers and mountains. Searching for soul shadows in the holy mountains, exploring the underworld in the underworld, showing daring brotherhood. Riding a dragon to travel ninety thousand miles in a day, slaying tigers, shocking the world."

Mo Ruyan immediately clapped his hands and exclaimed, saying: "Boss Kun, I didn't see that you are quite talented in literature!"

Yang Kun smiled and said: "It's funny, it's funny!"

Moo~!

The roar of the giant rhinoceros kui came from the mountains again. Mo Ruyan laughed and said: "This dead cow looks like it's itchy. Boss Kun, what do you think we should do?"

Yang Kun smiled and said: "That's a sign of lack of support. Let's go and fulfill it!"

After saying that, with a sonorous sound, Yang Kun summoned the Death Scythe, held it in his hand, pointed towards the Funiu Mountains, and said: "Let's go!"

At the same time, there was only a whooshing sound, and a disk flew out of Mo Ruyan's body, with a bright black light. The next moment, the disk made a chirping sound of the unit's friction. The disk was like a Transformer, and it was like a Transformer.

A half-foot-long sword hilt stretched out from one end, and at the same time, a three-foot-long sword body stretched out from the other end. Both the sword hilt and the sword body were surrounded by black air, glowing with a dazzling black light.

"The disc-shaped Ju Zi Ling turned into a divine sword?" Yang Kun was slightly surprised. The transformed Ju Zi Ling was simply a divine weapon. It was indestructible. Its devouring power was definitely no better than what Yang Kun had now.

Death's Scythe of Death.

This is an artifact that is similar to bronze and seems to be older than bronze. It is engraved with a powerful and fierce Taotie pattern. Yang Kun has never seen it before, but he knows that it is the talisman of the Mohist giant - "Moju!"

Mo Ruyan stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of Mo Ju's sword, and felt Mo Ju tremble for a while, as if he didn't quite obey Mo Ruyan's orders, as if he was struggling to get rid of Mo Ruyan's hand and fly away.

At this moment, Mo Ruyan quickly stretched out a palm with his left hand and slapped his chest suddenly. Immediately, Mo Ruyan felt a pain in his chest and a pain in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood and spattered it on Mo Ju.

Then she was like an obedient baby, no longer making noises, and obediently letting Mo Ruyan hold it in her hand.

Seeing this, Yang Kun looked at the pale Mo Ruyan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Mo Ruyan calmed down, steadied the Mo Ju in his hand, and said: "I am not a giant of the Mo family, so this Mo Ju doesn't quite obey my orders. It must be tempered with blood before it can be temporarily used by me!"

Yang Kun was a little surprised and said: "This Mo Ju can actually channel spirits? How can it know whether you are a giant?"

Mo Ruyan nodded and said: "The giants of each term are personally selected by Mo Ju. If it were not the giants it selected, it would not succumb to others. The reason why I can rely on blood sacrifices to force myself

I drive it mainly because I am a descendant of the Mo family, and it will give me some face. But I am not a giant after all, so sometimes I can't control it at all!"

Yang Kun was puzzled and said: "Aren't you two brothers and sisters the only ones left in the Mo family now? This giant should be among you. So has your sister tried it?"

Mo Ruyan smiled bitterly and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The giant is not necessarily from the Mo family. In fact, our ancestor was not a member of the Mo family. It is said that our ancestor was a ranger. Because he was a knight and righteous, he later encountered

When he arrived at Juzi, he took our ancestor as his disciple and passed the Mo Ju to him. So our ancestors passed it down from generation to generation and inherited the Mo Ju.

However, who would have thought that when Mo Ju passed down to my grandfather’s generation, there was no suitable candidate. There were almost a thousand people in the entire clan, and Mo Ju never found a suitable heir. And now I can only keep Mo Ju on his behalf.

Ju, only when you find a real giant can you pass on Mo Ju! Moreover, this Mo Ju has another characteristic, that is, it is passed on from male to female!"

Yang Kun shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily true. Nothing is absolute. Maybe your sister is the giant you are looking for!"

After listening to Yang Kun's words, Mo Ruyan felt as if she was enlightened. She opened her eyes and said, "We can't stick to the rules. Why didn't I think of it? Maybe the giant of this generation is really a woman. It's hard to say. There hasn't been one for three consecutive generations."

We have found Juzi, because we have always been looking for men. If Juzi is really a woman, how can we find him? Thank you, Boss Kun, for reminding me!"

Yang Kun chuckled and said, "I'm just talking casually. Why are you thanking me? Give it to your sister to try!"

Mo Ruyan hummed, and then cut off the connection with Mo Ju. Hearing only the chirping sound, the sword body and hilt on Mo Ju were slowly retracted into Mo Ju, restoring the shape of the disc.

shape.

"Come on, sister, give it a try!" After saying that, Mo Ruyan handed over the Mo Ju in his hand.

Mo Qingwu hesitated for a moment, then looked at the Mo Ju in Mo Ruyan's hand, and raised her hand nervously, but did not dare to reach out to take it.

Mo Ruyan encouraged: "Sister, don't be afraid, come and give it a try!"

Mo Qingwu puffed up her cheeks, showing determination, as if she had made a major decision, and reached out to grab the Mo Ju in Mo Ruyan's hand.

Canopy~!!

Suddenly, at the moment when Mo Qingwu was about to touch Mo Ju, Mo Ju's black light suddenly surged, and he shot out a force that destroyed the world, and immediately bounced Mo Qingwu away. If Yang Kun hadn't quickly pushed it away.

Hold on, I don’t know how serious the consequences will be.

"How could this happen?" Mo Ruyan looked at Mo Ju with murderous intent in surprise, and said: "This has never happened before, how could this happen? I won't even let my sister touch her!"

Yang Kun raised his head, looked at Mo Ju, and said: "Perhaps you are right, this Mo Ju is only passed down from male to female. Although your sister is also a descendant of the Mo family, she is a female, so that's why

Even the giant ink cannot touch it."

Mo Qingwu stood up straight with some fear, and said with some fear: "That shrill sword energy just now was really terrifying!"

Mo Ruyan's face showed a trace of disappointment and said: "It seems that my sister is not a giant, so who is the real giant?"

Yang Kun patted Mo Ruyan on the shoulder and said: "Who cares who the giant is, you can still barely control it with blood sacrifices, so why not make good use of it. Just give it to others, wouldn't it?

pity?"

When Mo Ruyan heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "Boss Kun is right. This Mo Ju is an ancestral treasure of our Mo family. Now we are the only Mozi in Guizhou. So if it is really a giant,

Then he must be an outsider. Isn’t it a bit silly to give something belonging to his ancestors to others? Haha!”


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