People in the world have their own way of living.
You have your plan, and I have my ladder.
The four people in green clothes were all transformed out of thin air by those who blocked Han Li. Although they were not entities, they were still the hard work of those who stopped him.
The four men in green were very angry when they saw Han Li treating them as if they were nothing. They all raised their bamboo baskets and threw them at Han Li.
"Little tricks."
Han Li didn't even look at the four of them, and the performance of the four was indeed unsatisfactory. He swung out the bamboo basket and hit Han Li's body with black energy, and escaped into the mud and into the sea, eliminating the invisible.
The attack was ineffective. The men in Tsing Yi all bared their teeth and rushed in front of Han Li. Four bang bang bang bangs were heard in the sky. The four men in Tsing Yi blew themselves up one after another, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Han Li walked out of the dust unscathed.
A fierce wailing was heard outside the palace in the distance. It seemed that the master who transformed into the man in green was injured.
Seeing this, Su Yu laughed loudly and ridiculed Fu Yi, "Your Majesty, Great Qin, is this third-rate thing worthy of guarding you?"
Fu Yi heard the sound of gold instruments clanging closer and closer behind him. He snorted coldly and started to walk in his clothes without looking back.
Han Li raised his head and saw that Fu Yi was only seven or eight steps away from reaching the top. His eyes gradually became cold and stern, and he also began to stride forward with a high attitude, pumping up his energy and chasing after him.
In the process of his pursuit, various masters took turns to appear, with swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all hailing Han Li in an attempt to break the dark energy surrounding Han Li, but they all returned in vain.
On the seventeenth step, a red-robed woman covered her face with gauze, holding a magpie-tooth square halberd, and jumped down from the Jingyue Tower that was aligned with the sky. A fierce aura, surging with strength, seemed to A hot meteor fell and hit Han Li hard. When the Magpie-Tooth Square Heavenly Halberd touched the black energy, the steps under Han Li's feet shattered inch by inch, and the surrounding air was briefly distorted and solidified. Two black and red energy The energy was stuck in the frozen space.
No matter how high his level is, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. Han Li could not withstand the repeated bombardments of Da Qin's martial arts masters. Under the explosive force of the woman in red, he finally did not collapse. His whole body was shaken violently, and a stream of stuffy blood spat out from his mouth. The ink-colored energy was shaken. The hair was scattered like silk, and was forced to swing more than three feet away by the fierce force of the halberd.
There seems to be a flaw in this 'conformity'.
However, the Mohist's unique skills and Han Li's spiritual realm still made Han Li the winner.
Han Li's face changed slightly, and then returned to an expression that had nothing to do with him. The black energy that was forced back by the halberd's force also returned to its original state. Looking at the woman in red, the ink-colored energy's flexible and endless strength directly ejected the woman in red from the palace. In the process, the woman in red fell to the ground with her gauze veil falling to the ground, her jade face glowing, and a blood-red mist splashed in the air, making her face pale.
"The country is different, it's the middle of winter in Heshuo. It's so painful to see the martial arts of Great Qin today! How happy! I'm not talented, so today I will use my own efforts to pay homage to the world of Great Qin!"
As soon as these words came out, both insiders and outsiders were shocked.
One person chooses a river and lake, what a majestic sight!
Just for these words, Han Li is worthy of the world's worship.
Han Li wiped the blood from his lips and continued to chase Fu Yi in an upright manner.
More than halfway through the journey, Fu Yi's figure was already within easy reach on the jade steps.
Suddenly, a fierce tiger roar came from the sky. A lean man wearing a straight-breasted short coat, crotch-fitting trousers, a wolfskin hat, and leather boots held a firewood ax in his hand. He blocked Han Li's way in a daze.
The lean man groaned deeply, walked quickly in front of Han Li, and used the tip of his ax to push the black energy slightly.
Han Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Great Qin finally lined up a pretty good guy."
The tip of the ax was lit with ink energy. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned and raised his chest, thinking about it, and groaned.
The lean man's nostril immediately started to bleed, and he fainted and fell to the ground. The black energy that was originally a hunk of energy was also separated into two halves by the tip of the axe, and became disconnected, like a natural chasm.
Dozens of masters took turns to fight, and finally opened a gap in the 'stick to the rules'.
"Tianshi, what are those things surrounding Han Li?"
Fu Yi, who was only three steps behind Han Li, did not stop or look back, and asked Kou Qian calmly.
"Your Majesty, this should be a unique luck technique recorded in the Mohist book "Mo Yu". It is one of the secrets of the Mohist family. This technique uses a giant ruler as a guide, causing the mind to flow around the body, and the energy is mixed. It lasts forever, and the user can temporarily obtain the body of a god. It is difficult to break through all methods. Only then did I listen to what Han Li said. The name of this method is 'keeping to the rules'."
After Kou Qian answered Fu Yi's questions, even he, who had always relied on his talent and arrogance, couldn't help but admire, "There is a saying in ancient times: Mohism is good at defense, good at attacking vertically and horizontally, Confucianism is good at teaching, and Taoism is good at crossing. I can see it today. The ancients have never deceived me." .”
Kou Qian's wonderful explanation finally made Fu Yi turn around. He looked at Han Li, who was ten feet away, and said disapprovingly, "What kind of god's body has been cut with a gap?"
Kou Qian smiled bitterly in his heart: My Majesty, the violent bombardment just now, if it were an ordinary high-level person, he would have died long ago without a burial place. And more than a dozen of us, top-level masters, took turns showing off their unique skills to cut out a small gap in the "conformist". This shows that this "conformist" has a strong defense that is unrivaled in the world!
Kou Qian is half a temple man. Naturally, he will not offend Ni Lin by speaking out his thoughts. Instead, he forms a secret with his fingers and quickly asks, "Your Majesty, do you need me to take action?"
"Haha, the scholar of the Han Dynasty has no land to serve the country, and his head is blank. I have a recruitment order, but I can't recruit all the heroes in the world? However, if you and I, the emperor and our ministers kill him, then the recruitment order announced to the world today will become a piece of waste paper. One?"
Fu Yi has his own magnanimity, "As a huge country, we should have some magnanimity!"
At this time, Han Li was already one level behind Fu Yi. Fu Yi didn't realize it, turned around and continued to move forward unhurriedly.
Due to that ingenious move of the axe, Han Li's originally smooth flow of black energy was blocked in two sections. Han Li had no time to recover and quickly caught up with him.
Finally leveled with Fu Yi, Han Li felt a little calmer. Just when his wariness was slightly reduced, a sword with no strength, no thoughts, no consciousness, and no murderous intent passed through the gap blocked by the black strength. Passed by, from behind Han Li, it silently inserted straight into the middle of his spine, penetrating more than half an inch into his flesh.
"Han Li, the name of this sword is Seal the Throat!"
The swordsman drew his sword and walked away, disappearing without a trace.
Han Li did not look back, he stood still with a look of astonishment on his face. Then, his seven orifices began to bleed, and the ink power immediately dissipated.
Han Li was hunched over, staggering like an old man, and was full of emotions: There is a sky outside the sky, and the "conformist" method that the master calls the best body protection technique under the world has failed after all.
He blinked, helpless in his heart: it was a cold night, the mausoleum was buried in clouds, and he could not let go of his hatred. After thousands of years of rivers and lakes, everything in the world, looking at the world of mortals, how can there be an eternal emperor or a knight who is undefeated in his life?
However, if the skill fails, the person will not necessarily fail!
How can I, Han Li, dare to go to Jiuquan with a smile before what is done today?
Han Li, whose spine was broken, inserted the juzi ruler straight into his lower back. He leaned back and stood with gritted teeth. It was the strong spine lent to him by the juzi of past generations. At this moment, it supported his fragile life.
Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must keep your innocence in this world!
"Today has been really slow!"
Fu Yi ignored Han Li beside him, sighed, stood in front of Kou Qian, raised his right hand slightly, and reached for the recruitment order in Kou Qian's hand.
Kou Qian was silent and looked embarrassed. Just when Fu Yi was about to take possession of it, the paper recruiting order had already appeared in Han Li's hand.
"Just now, I said to myself, if you can get the recruitment order before me, you will win. Now, sir, I have won this round!"
Fu Yi finally looked sideways at Han Li and paused for a moment. He admired Han Li's determination to die. Then he made a fist with his right hand and pressed it on his left chest, bending slightly towards Han Li. This was the most important thing a prairie man would say to a hero. lofty respect.
Han Li stood on the steps holding the recruitment order, using up his last strength, he shouted, "The way of a gentleman is to be honest when you are poor, to be righteous when you are rich, to be loved when you are alive, and to be sad when you die. Hidden in What is in the heart can never be exhausted with love; what moves in the body cannot be exhausted in reverence; what comes out of the mouth cannot be exhausted in tameness. The limbs are smooth, connected to the skin, and the hair is beautiful, but still has no body, he is the only one who is a saint. Huh! Han Li has nothing to wish for in this life. I only hope that your majesty will be a gentleman of the Great Harmony and become a saint for life!"
The sound resounded inside and outside, and everyone in Tianlang City could not hear it.
Everyone who hears it will be moved by it!
.......
Han Li's impassioned speech disrupted today's ceremony and forced Fu Yi into an embarrassing situation. However, this talented and resourceful Emperor of Qin did not kill him in anger. Instead, he calmly said, "Let him go!"
After Fu Yi gave the order, there was no trace of annoyance or regret on the face of the tiger and wolf king. He grabbed Kou Qian's sleeve and walked into the Jingyue Tower together.
A hurried word "Your Majesty" came from the tower. Fu Yi contracted an illness last year and has not recovered yet. He was so angry that he fainted in the tower.
Han Li finally collapsed on the steps, blood stained his front, half dead.
The king's promise was worth a thousand gold. At this moment, the priests on both sides of the jade steps of Jingyue Heavenly Palace had disappeared. The dozens of qi machines hidden in the dark had disappeared without a trace. It seemed that he was the only one left in the entire Jingyue Heavenly Palace. Oh, No, there is Su Yu who comes unexpectedly.
Su Yu looked at Han Li's broken spine and felt pity in his heart. His love was so deep that he burst into tears. He carried Han Li sadly and said in a trembling voice, "Let's go! Go home!"
Han Li did not answer, lying softly on Su Yu's back like a stick insect. An old man with tears in his eyes slowly climbed down the stairs carrying a middle-aged man who was on the verge of death.
Su Yu wiped away the sorrow on his face and forced a smile. He wanted to take Han Li back. It has never been the character of the Han people to die in a foreign land.
The sun shines on the endless mountains and plains, and the cicadas outside the palace chirp sweetly, seeming to be lining up to welcome the hero home.
Han Li, whose waist and spine are broken, his thoughts are gone, and his essence and blood have dried up, is nearing the end of his life. Every time Su Yu goes down a level, as long as there is a slight bump, Han Li will vomit a mouthful of blood foam, and the blood foam is filled with flesh. foam, as if spitting out the heart and lungs.
Since ancient times, it has been easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down the mountain. People who go down the mountain often lose their energy and thoughts!
One old and one young, no one said anything.
When people reach their end, they always have to recall the past. As Han Li's vision gradually blurred, unforgettable scenes in his life appeared in front of him one by one.
He regarded Su Yu as an old friend who had forgotten his age, and while vomiting blood at the mouth, he began to chatter to Su Yu, "When I was born, it coincided with the Great War between Qin and Han Dynasties. My parents died in vain fighting, and there were no relatives to take over. It was difficult to survive in troubled times. , it was the master who showed up in time, saved me from life and death, and gave me a mouthful of food, and the first bite of the mantou dipped in sugar was really delicious!"
Su Yu left half a tear and forced a smile, "If you can survive, I will treat you to eating mantou dipped in candy every day! No limit!"
"In the next life! If I can have a next life, I will definitely go to the gate of Xianda Academy to beg for food." Han Li moved his forehead slightly and continued to miss the past, "Master and I, big hands and small hands, when I was six years old, the master held my Han Li's With my hands, I traveled all over the Great Wall and all over the country, preaching universal love and great unity. When I came back, I was already in my prime."
Su Yu muttered, "Your master is a good man. Back then, I was very brave and beat him hard. Afterwards, he even treated me to a big meal!"
Han Li Yangguang smiled, which made him vomit blood violently and make him even weaker.
Su Yu's eyes were sparkling, and he was very sad. He knew that Han Li had run out of oil, and unless the immortal came to this world, even if Hua Tuo was by his side, there would be no way to save him.
Therefore, he did not prevent Han Li from reminiscing about the past. Instead, like an old and strong old pine, he quietly provided Han Li with arms and a confidant.
Han Li's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but he still managed to keep talking. Su Yu knew that when he kept silent, it was time for him to leave this world.
"A few years later, in order to save an infant who had nothing to do with him, the master was drugged and died. Before leaving, the master said that justice is always in the heart, and God is watching when people do what they do."
The master has always believed in the reincarnation of heaven. He has always believed that if a person has been doing chivalry and righteousness throughout his life, his next generation will definitely take it as an example. This spirit will be passed down from generation to generation, and finally become radiant as the sun and moon wax and wane. lofty.
Master, you and the Mohist family believe in it. Disciple, please do your best!
Han Li looked up at the sky. In the shining sunlight, a figure seemed to appear. The figure was turning back and smiling at Han Li, as if welcoming him back.
Han Li no longer vomits blood, his blood has been vomited dry!
The warm sunshine splashed on Han Li's body, and his shadow fell in front of the steps, reflecting his incomparable majesty.
I, Han Li, took charge of Momen in the year I was crowned. For twenty years, Mohism has been adhering to the principles of Mohism, performing chivalrous acts of justice, relieving dangers and helping the poor, and being frugal and self-sufficient. In these troubled times, which cannot be considered troubled times, Mohism has once again developed into a prominent school in the world, and has the potential to compete with Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.
If I were given another twenty years and the Mohist family had an entry-level immortal, I think the Three Sects would definitely turn into the Four Sects. Alas, it’s a pity that it backfired!
Master! If I want to say that I am most proud of my two disciples, although they are both from wealthy families, they both have a kind-hearted temperament. If the Mo family leaves it to them, they will definitely get what they wish for.
I have met countless people in my life, but for some reason, the young man named Liu Yi from Lingyuan appeared in my mind unjustly at the moment when my hatred for this person was gone, and I couldn't get rid of it.
Han Li wanted to talk to Su Yu several times. He wanted to ask Su Yu to kill Liu Yi when he went south. After all, the motto "everywhere in the world is your family" metaphors that this son is the emperor's choice. Perhaps, this son will be the emperor in the future. To overthrow the great Han Dynasty, he, Han Li, has to pursue the murderer thousands of miles even with a small stirrup. This is something he absolutely cannot bear.
But after thinking about it, Han Li suddenly thought of a past event thirteen years ago, a past event called the 'Tian Yao Case'. The second prince at that time seemed to be named 'Liu Yi'.
Then, he smiled freely.
That's all, what happens next depends on the person who comes after. No matter whether he is a dragon or a phoenix among men or a demon from the underworld, he is about to die, so don't think about it!
Han Li didn't complain about Su Yucai's indifference to watching, nor did he complain about the Qin Dynasty's lack of martial ethics. Everything was his own choice. People from the Mohist family have always been the best at dying for righteousness.
After Su Yu carried him down the stairs, Han Li threw the giant ruler on the ground, then stopped and looked at it affectionately. This Momen treasure was left in Jingyue Heavenly Palace.
My eldest disciple Deng Qiu, as the old saying goes, "Three armies can seize the commander, but an ordinary man cannot seize the will." Now I am hanging a ruler over your head. I hope you will know your shame and be brave. In the future, if you develop your skills, remember to take your place. The master came to Daqin to get it back!
At this moment, Han Li could no longer say whether he was awake or in a coma.
Deng Qiu! The great pass is difficult to climb, but crossing the ridge is the dawn. It doesn't matter the rise and fall of the Mohist family. You must pass on the great road of the Mohist family consistently!
In this huge world, no one can claim even 70% of the romantic power. If so, it can only be said that this world is too boring. I, Han Li, don't have much ability. If I can show off my authority in front of the emperor once in my life, it will only take up three points!
Han Li struggled to open his eyes.
The dappled sunlight is like the sun in Muzhou; the cicadas are chirping incessantly, like midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River.
Han Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly and slowly closed his eyes.
People say that when the sun sets, there is no end of the world, but there is no home at the end of the world.
I have laughed at the way of heaven all my life, wandering and looking at Jian Jia.
"It's great to die in spring!"
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In 369 AD, twenty-eight years after Han Li was martyred, the young man named Gong Zhuang who had been rescued by Master Han Li was already over fifty years old. In his book "The History of the Han Dynasty", he will Han Li is listed at the top of the biographies of various scholars, and one comment on him is: Han Li, the leader of the world! When it comes to realm, he is the most talented person in three hundred years; when it comes to Tao, his righteousness runs through the mountains and seas, and his spirit holds the stars; when it comes to heart, he has an agitated mind and self-restraint and works hard; when it comes to fame and wealth, he changes from generation to generation, but his integrity lasts for a thousand years; when it comes to romance, there is no difference in a few years. People are better than others!
A great chivalrous person loves all but does not attack. A generation of heroic heroes, Han Li, fulfilled the Mohist oath with their lives!
Some people died, but not completely...
