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Chapter 79 Zhang Ji: The Black Man with Six Fingers Is My Brother? (Please follow up!)
Zhang Ji leaned over to salute.

When he leaned over, he suddenly felt a sharp killing intent.

That was the killing intent coming from under the cloak, and there was no doubt about the releaser of this killing intent.

But Zhang Ji was only stunned for a moment.

Six Fingers Heixia's murderous intent was fierce, as if he really had murderous intentions towards him.

But Zhang Ji knew very well that with the character of the Mo family and the morality they upheld, they would not kill a visiting guest like this.

Six Fingers Heixia should be testing his identity.

Two days ago, he went to the stronghold of the Mohist family in South Korea, visited the house, and shocked Han Shen, the leader of the Mohist family in South Korea, with the Mohist inner strength mentality that broke through the seventh layer of "Shangxian".

A wild Mohist disciple who is not on the roster of Mohist disciples, but possesses Mohist inner strength and mentality, and has broken through the seventh level of "Shangxian" is enough to attract the attention of the Mohist General Academy, not to mention that Zhang Ji also reported his master's inheritance.

Lu Goujian!
Then, Zhang Ji took out the first batch of paper made by the craftsmen in his house, packed half of it and brought it to Han Shen.

As a partial branch of the Korean royal family, Han Shin did not enjoy the benefits of the royal family, but his family background is good and his knowledge is not shallow.So when Zhang Ji explained the usage of paper and wooden boards with engraved words, Han Shen immediately understood the help of papermaking and printing to break the monopoly of culture.

So, Han Shen wrote the matter on the mulberry paper brought by Zhang Ji, and called a small mechanism, the Suzaku, to send the letter to the Mo Family General Hospital near HD within a day.

The six-fingered black man who received Han Shen's letter, as a great son of the Mo family, has a broader vision than Han Shen.

What he thought of was not only to break the cultural monopoly, but to better promote the theory of a hundred schools of thought and gradually suppress the nobles.

He even thought of a role that Zhang Ji didn't even think of, that is, the popularization of knowledge through papermaking and printing. Heart, unified text.

Six Fingers Heixia attached great importance to this matter, so much so that he sent his disciple Yuan Haocang to pick up Zhang Ji with Ju Ziling, mobilized an unknown number of organs Suzaku and Mohist masters along the way, until he entered the Taihang Mountains area. End this escort.

As the six-fingered black man of the Mo family, he really wants to have a good chat with such a wild Mohist disciple who is gifted in invention and also far beyond ordinary people in martial arts. They will be regarded as core disciple training.

But as a Mohist tycoon, he must be responsible for the Mohist. He must test Zhang Ji's identity and Zhang Ji's purpose.

The first is to confirm the Mohism's inner strength and mental method on Zhang's fuselage.

He trusted Han Shen, but he had to witness Zhang Ji's internal skills of the Mohists before he could initially recognize Zhang Ji's identity as a Mohist disciple.

Therefore, he chose to release his murderous aura.

Guessing the purpose of the six-fingered black man, Zhang Ji did not choose to draw out the Zhanlu sword on his waist to cleanse the murderous aura, but chose to use the inner strength and mental method of the Mohist school to fight it.

Six Fingers Heixia, as the current giant of the Mo family, his killing intent was indeed very sharp, as if a sharp knife was stuck in his throat.

But compared to the murderous intent released by Lu Goujian, the Mohist leader who had a richer experience and life, to Zhang Ji, the killing intent of the Six-fingered Black Man was a little worse after all.

The pitch-black inner force was released from Zhang Ji's body, wrapping around his body like a swimming dragon. This extremely pure inner force with obvious characteristics of Mohism's inner strength and mental method made everyone's eyes shine.

The Mohist inner strength mental method is always the best evidence to prove one's identity as a Mohist disciple.

After all, the Mohist inner strength method needs to identify with the ten scriptures of the Mohist from the bottom of the heart, and come up with your own unique understanding to break through.

Such a pure internal force, possessing the obvious traits of Mohism's inner strength and mentality, and the "Shang Tong" state that resonates with the Mohist's inner strength and mentality that resonates with many Mohist leaders in their practice, is enough to prove that Zhang Ji is an excellent Mohist disciple.

But this is not enough.

Because Zhang Ji also claimed that he was a disciple of Lu Goujian, the previous great son of the Mohist school.

As we all know, Lu Goujian, the first great son of the Mohist school, never had any disciples in his life, and because he was shaken by the "non-attack" road, in the end Lu Goujian chose to give up his position as the great son of the Mohist school, and passed it to the hands of the six-fingered black man. Since then, he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and there is no news or trace of him.

"Zhao State, Niu Shou Village, there is a teacher's tombstone."

Zhang Ji glanced at the disciples of the Mohist school on the platform led by the Mo family behind Liuzhi Heixia, and gave Liuzhi Heixia a veiled look.

Six Fingers Heixia understood and asked all Mohist leaders and Mohist disciples to withdraw from the platform.

Zhang Ji's Mohism's inner strength and mind method had already proved his identity, so the six-fingered black man's doubts about him were greatly reduced.

Furthermore, even if Zhang Ji really has evil intentions... It would be ridiculous and generous for a Mohist giant in the realm of a grand master to be assassinated by a Mohist disciple in a first-class realm.

A group of Mohist leaders and Mohist disciples withdrew immediately after Six Fingers Heixia gave the order without any hesitation.

Then, the Black Man with Six Fingers looked at Zhang Ji whose face was still immature, and a hoarse voice came out from under the black cloak, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"Now you can speak."

Zhang Ji nodded, looked at the sharp eyes of Mo Tong under the cloak, and said, "I can communicate with dead souls."

"After my teacher passed away, I came across the ghost of my teacher in Niushou Village, Zhao State, and studied under the ghost of my teacher for several years."

Zhang Ji continued to stare at the pair of ink pupils, but there was no fluctuation in the eyes of the black man with six fingers. The pair of ink pupils were like a pool of ink, dark and muddy, and there would never be any waves.

He didn't seem to have any doubts about Zhang Ji's weird and bizarre remarks, nor was he shocked by the fact that people could see dead souls, just like he had seen other people's dead souls with his own eyes.

"I have never seen a dead soul, and since the establishment of the Mohism, there has never been a disciple who can meet or even talk to a dead soul."

As if seeing the doubt in Zhang Ji's eyes, the Black Man with Six Fingers actually chuckled, his voice was less cold and kind.

"Lu Goujian is also my teacher."

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PS: Although the Mohists seem to select Juzi in name only through the voting process of "Tianzhi", whether it is from the inheritance of the Mohist Juzi in history or in the anime, it seems to be somewhat similar. Hokage's way of passing the throne was more or less related to relatives, and at dawn, he even refused to choose, and was forced by Yandan to appoint his own son-in-law.

　My father is a black dragon, and my mother is a great demon of the Su family's fox clan.

　　The blood of the black dragon gave me a strong body and the ability to control water, and the blood of the Suhu clan gave me a handsome appearance and an invincible charm.

　　I have the best blood!
　　………………

　　Until my mother's family blasted the gate of my mansion and prepared to take me back to the Yousu tribe, I always thought this way.

　　"Run, baby! They want your Tinker Bell!"

　　Mother struggled to reach the gate of the residence, shouting hoarsely.

　　Su Yan: "?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)