Have you already set off? ——It was just a few days before Yu left Sanghai——without the mirage going to Xianshan, how could Ying Zheng worship? "

"I don't think it's that simple." Shaoyu put his hand on his chin and thought about it, then suddenly raised his head to look at Shi Lan, "But who... told you this? He's so well-informed?"

"Yes, yes, maybe someone is talking nonsense." Tianming also echoed.

Shi Lan looked at the two people in front of her, remained silent, then turned around suddenly, and left without saying a word.

"What's going on? Why are you leaving?" Tianming rubbed his head strangely and whispered.I thought to myself that this person is really strange. He had spoken well just now, but suddenly left without saying a word.

"The more I look at this Shi Lan, the more strange I feel, isn't it, Shao Yu?" Tian Ming looked at Shi Lan's leaving back and said, but no one responded to him for a long time.Shaoyu was concentrating on thinking about something beside him, Tianming pushed him with his arms in dissatisfaction: "Shaoyu! What are you thinking about?"

"Uh," Shaoyu seemed to have come to his senses, "No, it's nothing. Don't you want to learn martial arts from Pao Ding tomorrow? Go quickly."

"No, after learning for several days, I still don't know those moves. I want to go to uncle." Tianming said unwillingly.

He asked Pao Ding for advice on martial arts, but he practiced the same moves every time.In fact, Pao Ding can't be blamed, who made Tianming always mix up the order of the various moves?

Although because of this, Pao Ding has warned Tianming more than once to remember the order of the moves more firmly, but Tianming thinks that as long as the martial arts are useful, as for the order, he doesn't need to be so fussy.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Okay."

Afterlife Chaos ([-])

I took dozens of Mohist disciples who survived Bo Langsha to settle down in an inn.In order to conceal our identities, we have all changed our clothes.But as a wanted rebel leader, I can only change into men's clothes and put on a beard.

I gnawed on the chicken leg, and several Mohist disciples looked at me with fear.

Well I admit it, I'm in a bad mood, pretty bad.

Yingzheng's actions are too fast. Only a few days after leaving Bolangsha, the wanted notices have been posted all over the city walls. As long as I take off my beard, put on women's clothes, and stop on the street, I will surely There were hundreds of people shouting to get me.

As a result, no matter what I do now, I must be inseparable from my own attire, which will damage my image...

And with the speed we are driving now, I don’t know how long it will take to return to Songhai. I am exhausted from walking all day, and the copper coins in my pocket are about to bottom out. If we continue like this, we will either be arrested or tired To collapse, or to starve to death.

I don't know how Shaoyu and the others are doing now, I really miss Pao Ding's food...

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"Uncle," Tianming yelled as he arrived at the stronghold of the Mo family, "Uncle, have you seen the notice posted in Sang Haili? You Zai, Big Iron Hammer, and Bandit Zhi, have they gone...to assassinate Qin?"

Gai Nie's originally calm face was suddenly clouded, and the hand pinning the wooden sword stopped.Just this morning, Pao Ding saw the notices plastered all over the street, and learned that Bolangsha's attack had failed, and he died by hitting a pillar with a big hammer, and the Mo family suffered heavy losses.Fortunately, Robo Zhi, You Zai and Zhang Liang escaped.

"En." Ge Nie responded lightly.

"The big hammer... is dead? But he can obviously live, why did he commit suicide?" Tears welled up in Tianming's pupils, and they rolled in his eyes.

"He just doesn't want to fall into the hands of Ying Zheng and suffer humiliation. Chief Iron is a hero." Gaine said lightly, and began to sharpen the wooden sword in his hand again.

"Don't cry." Shaoyu patted Tianming's shoulder lightly to comfort him, "Senior Gai, have the rest of you, Yuzai, returned?"

Gai Nie shook his head: "Life or death is uncertain."

"If uncle's injury heals, go with them, maybe Big Hammer won't die." Tianming sobbed.

Gai Nie put his right hand on Tianming's shoulder, and said softly, "Uncle can't do everything, understand? If there is a fight, there will be death. We can't change all this, we can only learn to adapt."

"Adaptation? How long will it take to adapt?" Tianming was obviously not very willing to agree with this sentence, there was even a bit of coquettish taste in the words, and the tears in his eyes had already fallen all over his face.

"Adapt until there is no more fighting and no more war." Gai Nie said slowly.For decades, he has seen too much death and bloodshed.

There are so many swordsmen and famous generals in the world, but when the people of the world look at the light of those swordsmen and those famous generals, who has ever thought about how many people's blood was stained with their swords?Their figures are elongated by how many dead souls set off them?

"But will that day really come?" Tianming sobbed.

Ge Nie asked back: "You don't believe it will come?"

"...I-I don't know."

Afterlife Chaos ([-])

"...I, I don't know." Tianming replied stutteringly.

He used to persistently believe that as long as he works hard to become stronger, he will definitely defeat those evildoers and bring peace and happiness to everyone.However, since he was born, all he saw was meaningless fighting, and the ground was covered with blood.He even began to doubt whether his persistence was correct.

Will this method of using violence to control violence really work?After overthrowing the Qin Dynasty, can the world really be free from wars?

"I don't want to see the people around me leave one by one, because, that feeling is really too painful... You obviously lived in this world not long ago..." Tianming said.He was afraid, afraid that one day everyone would leave him, leaving him alone in the world.

Shaoyu could only comfort him: "So now we must fight, so as to protect important people from leaving."

"Hmm..." Tianming hastily wiped away his tears.

"Tianming, didn't you say you want to become stronger?" Gai Nie said suddenly, "How about uncle teaching you sword skills?"

After ten years of hard work, Tianming still has a long way to go.Now that the Mo family has suffered a serious setback, Gai Nie has to face the three-year war with Wei Zhuang. If both the Mo family and Gai Nie have lost the ability to protect Tianming, Tianming must learn to protect himself.And with Tianming's current martial arts, even self-defense might be a problem.

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The sky is still clear, and the interior of Little Sage's Manor is as calm as usual. There are two figures in the pavilion on the water, but the atmosphere is solemn.

The two fought side by side. After a long silence, it was Yan Lu who spoke first: "If Zifang comes back, what will Eldest Brother do?"

Fu Nian beside Yan Lu stood still, his deep eyes seemed to be empty-handed: "Expelled from the master." The faint voice was without any emotion, just discussing the matter. What kind of friendship.

What's more, Zifang's behavior is different from that of ordinary Confucian disciples. Although he is a Confucian, he acts like a Mohist, which makes Fu Nian very dissatisfied.

"Senior brother," Yan Lu's expression changed slightly, "Perhaps it's not enough."

"Wu Yang thought you helped him help the Mo family behind my back, didn't you know?" Fu Nian asked with a sideways look, the sharpness between his brows and eyes became even more sharp, "Besides, he made even worse mistakes this time. Even if the senior brother is tolerant of him, But what will the Mo family do to him?"

"But Zifang, after all..."

"Senior brother has made up his mind, don't talk too much." Fu Nian left before Yan Lu finished speaking.

Zhang Liang is extremely smart, but he is in the prime of his life at this time, and it is inevitable that he has some young people's unique arrogance and passion in his bones, and he is not prudent in handling things.The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.I hope that the lesson taught to him this time can make him know how to restrain his edge.

Inside the woods, Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian were still looking at the sea from their backs, and the setting sun elongated their figures, extending to a very far place.

A little breeze passed by, and a wisp of white clothes fell on the branches, light and agile, like a white bird.

It was a pleasant voice: "The assassination failed."

"Really?" Wei Zhuang's mouth curled into a chuckle, not feeling much about this failure, "How about the loss of the Mo family?"

Bai Feng picked up a bird hovering in the sky, but the corner of his mouth had already lost his smile, and his voice was flat: "Most of the dead and injured, the big hammer and Robber Zhi have also died."

Rebirth in Chaos ([-])

"Really?" Wei Zhuang's mouth curled into a chuckle, not feeling much about this failure, "How about the loss of the Mo family?"

Bai Feng picked up a bird hovering in the sky, but the corner of his mouth had already lost his smile, and his voice was flat: "Most of the dead and injured, the big hammer and Robber Zhi have also died."

"So..." Wei Zhuang still smiled, "You don't seem to be happy."

"There's nothing to be happy about." Bai Feng took it for granted, as if laughing at Wei Zhuang's words.

Since Zhang Liang cooperated with the Mo family to go to Bolangsha, Wei Zhuang asked Bai Feng to send a spy bird, and followed them closely along the way, watching the whole battle.

The corner of Chi Lian's mouth could not hide a smile, and his tone was enchanting: "Master Wei Zhuang is really wise, and he made the Mo family lose like this without a single soldier."

"Hmph." Wei Zhuang chuckled indifferently.

The blame can only be blamed on the people of the Mohists who trusted Zhang Liang’s plan too much. This time the failure caused the Mohism to suffer heavy losses. It may be delusional to want to stand up, and Zhang Liang will definitely be punished by both Confucianism and Mohism. I am afraid that he will never be able to Stay in Songhai.Without the counselor Zhang Liang, the elimination of Confucianism is no problem.

Even though Zhang Liang was clever, he still fell into the trap set by quicksand, and he was misled by cleverness when he was clever.When Confucianism also suffered a serious setback, it was hard to believe that Gai Nie and those remnants of the Mohist school would not show up.

"The street market is already full of notices, and Ying Zheng is about to arrive.

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