Archery students.

"...Did she say anything?"

Yan Lu glanced at Zhang Liang, and almost understood after reading his expression, sighed and relayed those few words in a low voice.

The two brothers and sisters fell silent one after another.

After a long time, Zhang Liang said, "Brother, I won't get involved in Little Shengxian Village."

Yan Lu shook his head with a smile, "Fool, you are our junior."

The status of the Confucian third master represents not only glory, but also responsibility.Zhang Liang lived in Confucianism for a day, and what he did could not be separated from Confucianism.Taking a step back, even if Zhang Liang is willing to shoulder the burden, how could the two senior brothers stand by and watch?

Yan Lu thought of the strangeness of what Bai Zhao said just now, so he asked.

"What's the matter with one life worth ten? You knew Mr. Bai before?"

Zhang Liang shook his head slightly.

"This sentence is not for me to bring to me, but for me to bring to others."

This "other" is not someone who is suspected of treason and treason.

Yan Lu sighed inwardly, without saying much, and continued to look at the people practicing arrows.

"Be careful yourself."

circumcision

On the third day of the debate, Confucianism lost two more battles.

If the third question was lost to Gongsun Linglong, Confucianism would have completely lost to famous scholars this time. Even if no outsiders knew about it, they would not be able to bear the humiliation that made Confucianism so embarrassing.

In any case, it must be won.

Yesterday Bai Zhao revealed Xiang Shaoyu's identity, today Zhang Liang will not let Shaoyu and Tianming appear in front of Li Si and his group.

Yesterday he wanted to send a letter to the Duanmu giant of the Mo family, but he first received a letter from Duanmu, telling him not to do unnecessary stupid things.Zhang Liang looked at the little white bird in his hand and was puzzled. Bai Zhao claimed that even a bird was not allowed to enter the Confucianism. How could this bird fly in?Zhang Liang's doubts didn't last long, because the lifelike white bird in his hand quickly turned into an origami bird. Zhang Liang looked at the origami for a long time, opened it and folded it back again, and finally came to a conclusion after a while.

"Mohist mechanism, wood and stone walk...?"

Zhang Liang thought for a long time, but he decided to start arguing with Gongsun Linglong himself. The two fought back and forth, refusing to give in to each other. They insisted on arguing for more than a quarter of an hour, which made everyone's heartstrings tense. Zhang Liang was thinking about how to refute, when from the corner of his eye he suddenly saw Bai Zhao leaving quietly, followed by Xinghun, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, but he couldn't get away at this moment.

Don't say anything else, the opposite...

The fat aunt was still staring at him with burning eyes.

Zhang Liang sorted out his thoughts, and told himself that the new giant of the Mohist school could handle the problems of the Mohist school well, and what he wanted to solve now was the problem of the Confucianism.

When Bai Zhao walked out of the room, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of blue.

"What are you following out for?"

The young national teacher raised the corners of his mouth, and with that pale face, he formed a rather subtle expression.

"Are you going to arrest someone?"

Bai Zhao paused, frowning slightly.

"...Is the news coming soon?"

Xinghun smiled inexplicably, didn't speak any more, and quietly followed Bai Zhao all the way out of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Bai Zhao wanted to speak up several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. Ren Xinghun followed her to join the army and rushed all the way to the location of discovery.

Seeing Bai Zhao passing down the orders one after another, Xinghun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This kind of preparation... It can't be seen that she was still restless because she wanted to see her old friend.

He raised his hand and used the Yin Yang family's secret method to send a message.

In the hidden stronghold of the Mohists.

A small white bird was parked in Duanmurong's right hand, the bird's beak pecked her hand a few times, Duanmurong frowned slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, the white bird turned into a talisman paper and disappeared between her fingers.

"Earlier than I expected...but not too far behind."

"Miss Rong, what's the matter?"

"...The Qin army is here to arrest people." Duanmu Rong held his eyebrows and said with a smile, "General Wu Chun Bai Zhao is leading the team."

The leaders of the Mo family were all taken aback.

"Is there time to go now?" Big Hammer looked at Master Ban, "You said before that there is an authentic way."

"There are tunnels, but Qin Jun came prepared, I'm afraid..." Master Ban looked at Duanmu Rong hesitantly, "Miss Rong, make up your mind."

"Yes, Miss Rong, what do you think we should do?"

"Sister Rong already has an idea."

Duan Murong cast a comforting look at Robber Zhi and Xue Nu, stood up and looked out the window, as if he could see the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves on the ground.

"It's too late to leave now. On the first day Bai Zhao came to Sanghai, he sealed off Sanghai. No entry is allowed. The Gongshu family has already arrived in Sanghai. She is forcing us to go out and fight."

"Then fight him!" Gao Jianli said in a deep voice, "I also want to see what a genius general star and immortal killer look like."

Gai Nie frowned, "...Miss Rong leads everyone along the secret path, I will stay and stop him."

"Mr. Gai, what do you mean by that!" Big Hammer was a little annoyed, "Our Mohists are not people who just run away!"

Everyone nodded.

Duan Murong glanced back at Gai Nie, thinking of his expression on the day she told him that she was not Duan Murong, and thinking of his promise to Duan Murong who didn't know when it would be fulfilled, his expression softened a bit.

"It's useless, no matter what kind of secret road there is an exit, now Sanghai City has long been surrounded, no one can leave, we just fled in, and when the whole city is under martial law, there is nowhere to hide. Confucianism has been Keep an eye on it, now we can only fight, don't worry, we will be fine, I just hope Zhang Zifang is not stupid enough to let Shaoyu Tianming come back at this time."

There are some reasons she can't say, but she is very clear that this time, "Bai Zhao" will not kill the Mo family - as long as she can beat Bai Zhao.

"Xue Nu, take Yue'er to hide later, don't let her watch this battle."

Xuenv froze for a moment, but nodded in response.

"I'm going to find Yue'er, Sister Rong, and everyone, please take care."

The people of the Mohists were ready to fight, and they were ready to fight. Half an hour later, the sound of horseshoes approached, and the entire stronghold was indeed surrounded. But to their surprise, the one who came first was neither shouting nor shouting. It was a rain of arrows.

Every arrow is burning with flames. At this time, most of the buildings are made of wood, and there is no shortage of vegetation in the courtyard. Sparks will be everywhere in a short while.

"Can you put out the fire?"

"No, it can't be destroyed!"

"I can't do this, I have to go out! The whole house will burn!"

"This is... forcing us to fight?"

"As expected of General Wu Chun, what a ruthless method."

Duan Murong looked at the Mohist leaders who sent "blessings" to Bai Zhao, and felt a little funny in her heart.

If she were to lead the troops, I'm afraid the methods would be ten times more vicious.People like the Mo family are too soft-hearted after all.If she hadn't promised Duanmurong to win the world for the Mohist family, she would have just quietly pretended to be Duanmurong and would never stand out—just like she had been the Princess Taiping for more than ten years with peace of mind.

These thoughts just swirled in her heart for a moment before being suppressed by her, and she didn't show the slightest bit on her face.

"Bring your weapons, everyone, let's go out and meet General Wu Chun for a while."

Duanmu Rong pushed open the door holding Mo Mei, and saw the young general at the front of the Qin army through the flames from a distance.

The eyes of the two collided in an instant, and their eyes met, and they could almost see each other's expressions clearly.

At that moment, both of them were sure of one thing.

she was--

she was--

— is the enemy.

— is the enemy.

Xinghun looked at a woman coming out of the house, holding a black long sword in her hand, and saw that the shape should be the ink eyebrow passed down from generation to generation of the Mo family. In other words, this woman is the new tycoon of the Mo family. Duan Murong who was seriously injured by Ming and Shao Si Ming.

Bai Zhao's expression is wrong, it seems that the old acquaintance is Duanmu Rong?

Are the descendants of the Bai family, the lieutenant of the empire, the giant of the Mohist family, and the medical immortal of Jinghu an old acquaintance?

I am afraid that this matter will be considered too bizarre if it is said.

"Lieutenant Bai—"

As if he didn't hear what Xinghun said, Bai Zhao raised his left hand and pressed it down. Everyone stopped shooting arrows immediately, quietly put away their bows and arrows, laid down their halberds, and formed an attacking formation.

Bai Zhao stared at the figure holding the sword in front of him, got off his horse, and said in a loud voice, "Listen to the Mohist rebels ahead, put down your weapon and catch him without a fight. I would have left you with a whole corpse."

Logically speaking, if the two armies confront each other, such a young general and such an immature voice would not have the slightest deterrent effect, but because Bai Zhao launched a rocket attack first, no one present could deceive her into looking young.

Duanmu Rong Xin waved the long sword in her hand, and easily extinguished all the flames within seven steps around her. She looked calm and breezy, as if walking in the courtyard. Open your mouth.

"If General Bai wants my life, he can take it himself."

Seeing this, Lieutenant General Wu Zhonglin asked Bai Zhao for orders.

"Lieutenant, ask Xu Zhonglin to remove the traitor's head for you."

Bai Zhao shook her head expressionlessly, waved her hand to make Wu Zhonglin retreat, and pressed the hilt of Changsheng's sword with her right hand, her fingers convulsed a little. After a few seconds, she clenched the hilt tightly and slowly pulled out the long sword.

The pitch-black sword body is simple in shape, almost without any patterns, and there is no dazzling sword light, as if all the murderous aura is condensed into the deepest night and bound within the long sword.

Bai Zhao's eyes were fixed on the person opposite, and she could only see that person at the moment.

The sword god in blue and white robes as light as a crane, the sword fairy in white with black hair volleying in the air, the soft-spoken and gentle smiling girl, the firm and quiet girl with icy eyes, all the afterimages of memories are flying and intertwining in front of my eyes, scenes of scenes The picture gradually became clear and gradually blurred.

they are thousands

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