The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"Where are we going?"

"I'm going to join the Mohist family," Zhang Liang said with some seriousness. Now that the Mohisthism is in danger, it is necessary to go there immediately.

"Are you in a hurry?" Ling Ziqing didn't fail to hear the urgency in his words.

Zhang Liang held her hand and kept walking: "Yes."

Hearing this, Ling Ziqing pulled him to stop, Zhang Liang was puzzled.

"I'll take you there, as long as you show me the way."

Zhang Liang's eyes lit up: "Does Qing'er have a way to get there quickly?"

"Well, but I have to borrow the sword in your hand." Although she was a little surprised by his sudden change of words, she didn't care.

Taking the sword in his hand, she waved it with plain hand.Ling Xujian floated in the air under her control.She put her hand on Zhang Liang's waist and led him to jump up and stand on the sword.

"This is the art of controlling the sword, and it is the most basic imperial art for practitioners. It can reach where you are going in the shortest time." Seeing the surprise flashing in his eyes, Ling Ziqing gave a rare explanation road.

"If you like, I can teach you, and then you can too."

"So, Zifang is here to thank Qing'er." Zhang Liang's eyes were full of smiles.

Ling Ziqing's face turned red when he heard his exhalation.Seeing this, Zhang Liang smiled even more.

On the other side, the giant of the Mo family led the crowd on horseback.

"I don't know why the ovary hasn't arrived yet."

"There should be some delay, I believe he will come."

"Woo..." Seeing a person lying on the road ahead, the Mo family giant raised his hand to signal to stop.

"The giant is on top, and I will be worshiped by my disciples."

The dismounted Mohist giant stepped forward to support him: "How is the situation in the city?"

The disciple clutched his abdomen: "The organ city has been captured by the iron armored soldiers of the Qin army led by Wei Zhuang. Master Ban, Mr. Xu, and the iron leader were seriously injured..."

At this moment, the disciple suddenly raised his sword to attack.

"You are not a child of the Mohist family." The giant of the Mohist family was so cold.

"Humph!"

"not good"

The disciple's figure flashed, and not far away appeared a black and red woman with blood-red hands, Da Si Ming.

Xiaoyaozi looked at Da Si Ming's hand gestures, flashing through a stream of light, yang and yang combined handprints.

Da Si Ming flicked his hair, and said coldly: "Everyone, let's exercise your muscles and bones here."

When Zhang Liang and the others arrived, the giant Mohists and others had been surrounded by the Qin army, and Da Si Ming had disappeared.

"Qing'er, let's go down"

Ling Ziqing brought Zhang Liangfei down, controlled the sword with spiritual power and swiped at those Qin soldiers, and all the Qin soldiers fainted in an instant.

Turning his head to face Zhang Liang, he was a little embarrassed: "I don't want to kill people, I just knocked them out."

Zhang Liang rubbed her head comfortingly: "It's okay."

"It turns out that the ovary is here, and I was really shocked by your hand just now."

"The ovary came late, so I hope everyone can't blame it." As for the scene just now, he didn't explain it either.

"No, no." Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard.

The giant of the Mo family looked at the woman in white beside him, his eyes were unpredictable: "I don't know if this girl is..."

"This is Qing'er, Qing'er greets the giant of the Mo family!"

"Ling Ziqin has met the giant of the Mohist school"

"Miss Ling is polite, even those who are brought by Zifang are welcome."