The cold son of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

"No problem, I'm a chivalrous man!" Xing Po likes to complain about injustices, especially the Mohists, and hates Ying Zheng's tyranny.

"Since something happened to the Mo family, I can't stand by and watch." A sword appeared in Zhang Liang's hand, ready to strike.He has martial arts?I don't believe it, does Zhang Liang seem to have martial arts? "I'll go too." Shi Lan stood up.

"You?" Shaoyu wanted to say something, but he knew that Shi Lan's martial arts were not simple, so he didn't refuse.

"Let's run quickly." Shopkeeper Ding looked at us, why is he still in the mood to talk here?

"Xingpo, Mr. Zhang and Treasurer Ding are entrusted to you, Shi Lan, you can go alone." I checked the time, at this time, Yidao Zhi's speed should have reached, we must go quickly.

With both hands, I grabbed Tianming and Shaoyu at the same time, and then disappeared in an instant. Here I used lightness kungfu, and after I disappeared from their sight, I would use imperial swordsmanship.

"So fast?" Xing Po also pulled Zhang Liang and Shopkeeper Ding away like me.Sure enough, this star soul is not simple, Shi Lan's eyes flashed for a moment, and then disappeared in the night all of a sudden.

After turning around a bend, I threw the dagger into the sky, and then the dagger turned into a Moxuan sword, and it was huge. I pulled the two of them and flew onto the sword, and then performed the sword control technique, like an arrow leaving the string Arrived at the destination in almost a few seconds.

"It's so fast!" The two of them sighed as soon as they hit the ground. Although their hair straightened, they couldn't hide their surprise.

Ignoring the surprise of these two people, I clenched the Moxuan sword and walked inside. Now I can already smell the mysterious smell of blood. This is my least favorite smell, because it is the first time I have smelled it. I smelled it when I was three years old, the day my parents died.The second time I smelled it on my godfather's head when I went to retrieve it after his death.

You can't speak now, be careful, because the enemy may not have left here, so how can you forget that there is still a road in the air?I'm so mad, it's all my carelessness.

Walking to the gate, at this time the people brought by Xing Po came, and Shi Lan also arrived shortly thereafter. "So fast?" Xing Po couldn't believe that there are people so fast?The speed surpasses Yin Yang, is there such a person?

"Shh, keep your voice down." I made a gesture and pointed to the door over there. I had a hunch that the enemy was there.

They nodded, and then they opened the door gently, walked in, and walked to the middle of the room, but still didn't find anyone.Suddenly a huge net was cast down, covering everyone in the center of the room, and the candlelight instantly illuminated the room.

"You?" The six people in front of me are all strangers, and their clothes are a bit similar to Spiderman. What's the situation?I am speechless.

"Let us go." Tianming kicked on the net vigorously, and now everyone had been hoisted in mid-air, with almost no strength left. "Who are you guys?" Shaoyu pulled the net vigorously, but found that it couldn't be broken at all. "Who are you?" Zhang Liang looked at them calmly.

"You guys are like this?" Shopkeeper Ding turned his head and saw all the Mohist disciples lying behind us, including all the leaders. They were all seriously injured, and their hands and feet were tied with ropes.

"What kind of monsters are these?" Xing Po didn't feel any nervousness, just looked at the six people in front of him, and this net pocket was actually mixed with Yin-Yang techniques, ordinary people from the Yin-Yang family couldn't open it.

"Slave of Six Swords, right?" I gave these six people a cold look. The slave of Six Swords is quite powerful, how could he injure so many Mo family members?

"You know us?" They looked at me with a little twinkle in their eyes.

"Zhengang, Zhuanpo, Miehun, Shushui, Chaoshen, and monsters, right?" I moved the muscles and bones in my hands lightly, and suddenly the joints began to crack. "Who the hell are you?" Zhen Gang walked in front of me, the sword in his hand was already tightly clenched.