I see how melancholy the world is, and how miserable the world sees me!
Just when Mo Jingchun paused for a moment, human corpses on the opposite side and on both sides mingled with the crowd, rushing towards Mo Jingchun like crazy.
These guys seemed to be desperate for their lives. Now, Mo Jingchun became really angry.
I, Mo Jingchun, can take the enemy's head among all the troops. How dare a group of guys who are neither alive nor dead dare to attack me?
After thinking about it, Mo Jingchun kicked the head on the ground with force and waved his sword to face the enemy, "I joined the army at the age of twenty and killed countless heads under my banner. Do I still need a few heads like you?"
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The iron law of the rivers and lakes: A warrior has ten enemies in the lower realm, a hundred enemies in the middle realm, and thousands of enemies in the upper realm.
A warrior who has reached the realm, even if he is not proficient in the art of war, can still stand up to a battalion and a captain. If he is proficient in the art of war, good at fighting, and finds the right time, one person can be used as a surprise force. Back then, Gan Ning and his hundreds of cavalry dared to rob Wei Ying and Zhang Liao were able to defeat 100,000 Jiangdong Xionghu with 800 troops, and now Mo Jingchun was able to defeat 100,000 strong troops by going to the battle alone, all for this reason.
Mo Jingchun, as a martial artist who had stayed at the peak of the Middle Realm for nearly twenty years and had already entered the realm of immortality with one leg, did not notice the hundreds of men and horses coming towards him at all.
Mo Jingchun thought about it, the blade of the knife was gleaming with mysterious light, and he moved forward fiercely, but he saw him dodging left and right, slashing left and right, and bright red blood surged out like rain on the official road that was neither wide nor narrow, and every trace of it shot out. The blade took action, and everyone around him quickly fell down.
Mo Jingchun was able to kill with great vigor, and the majestic and murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger. He didn't care whether he was a human, a ghost, a monster or a demon, he just focused on fighting.
He used the ring-headed sword in his hand to perfection. He could pick, chop, sweep, and stir with the long sword. Wherever the sword hit, there were corpses with broken arms. There was a steady stream of people running out of the forest, one after another. Mo Jingchun From Mo Jingchun's point of view, they were all pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks who wanted to reincarnate themselves.
A master can wield his sword with ease, and can cut through thousands of mountains with one breath.
After another half an hour, the official road was quiet again.
Mo Jingchun, who became more and more courageous as he fought, ended up covered in blood. He stood proudly in the cold wind and rain with a knife like a god of murder. Although there were several wounds on his body, they were not fatal at all. It can be said that Mo Jingchun was not only drained of his mind but also exhausted. Other than that, there was almost no damage.
If nothing else, the last one to survive, the only one to survive, was him.
Seeing that there was no one around, Mo Jingchun shook his head gently, wiped the knife into its sheath, and sighed softly, "Do the people in the world think that I, Mo Jingchun, am useless? They actually sent such a group of fish and shrimps to kill me. ?”
With a short sigh, Mo Jingchun inserted the knife into the soil, squatted down, spread out his hands, and took a handful of rainwater, thinking about clearing the ground.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to put his face into the palm of his hand, a large palm print was reflected out of thin air in the clear rain on his hand, from far to near, and it arrived in an instant.
Mo Jingchun smiled slyly, "I expected that you would have a backup plan, but you have been waiting for this moment? Fortunately, God will not stop me."
Mo Jingchun stopped washing his face and immediately drew out his sword to condense his energy. The mysterious light on the sword was bright and dazzling.
After concentrating his thoughts, the energy in his body suddenly exploded, and a sword was slashed out of the void. A burst of tangible blades flew sharply into the sky. The large palm print condensed in the void hit the blade, and suddenly fell apart and became shattered.
"Hmph! How dare a warrior with the city-breaking level dare to challenge this general's authority?"
Mo Jingchun stood there panting and talking to himself. It was obvious that under the crowd tactics of many mid-level masters, a lot of his thoughts and energy were consumed, and he was already a little exhausted.
As soon as Mo Jingchun said these words, he immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood. He stared at his feet, his eyes filled with disbelief.
It turned out that the people who attacked from the air were just a cover-up for this group of killers, and the person lurking in the soil at Mo Jingchun's feet was the killer move. Just now, while Mo Jingchun was using all his strength to attack the big palm print that dropped from the sky, the man in the earth suddenly jumped out from the ground and drove three steel nails into the sole of Mo Jingchun's foot.
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed in an ant nest, and Mo Jingchun, who had exhausted his strength, was seriously injured.
Mo Jingchun couldn't bear the pain and cursed, "Damn, it's raining heavily in autumn, and my farts hit my heels. A bunch of things that are worse than pigs and dogs actually attacked me!"
Mo Jingchun knew that no matter whether it was a mantis, a yellow bird, or an eagle that emerged from the soil, he was indeed regarded as a cicada today.
Anxious fire attacked his heart, and Mo Jingchun vomited out another mouthful of blood, unable to get up.
At this moment, his mind has collapsed, his energy cannot be condensed, and he is equivalent to a useless person. Mo Jingchun shook his head, helpless and unwilling to smile, "There are talented people in this country, but I was careless and underestimated the enemy!"
When masters join hands to exchange moves, fighting strength is the foundation, followed by fighting moves and wits.
Mo Jingchun's strength was even better, but the three steel needles pierced into the soles of his feet were poisonous. At this moment, Mo Jingchun's strength was completely gone. His eyes were hazy, and he couldn't help but think: Will he have to be buried here today?
Before Mo Jingchun could do anything to get out of trouble, the people above and below the ground had already surrounded Mo Jingchun one after another. Among the two people, one had steel needles inserted between his fingers, and the other had a wave in his right palm. , gather energy and concentrate.
The two of them didn't say any more nonsense. After arranging their postures, they exchanged glances and immediately attacked Mo Jingchun at the same time.
Mo Jingchun let out a long breath and sighed helplessly, "Be born unknown, die unknown, live anonymously, how sad!"
Just when he was determined to fight to the death, there was a bright light in the sky, and the rain suddenly stopped. A wave of heroic spirit broke through the sky from south to north, and a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt came out of the rain. .
I saw the man forming the word "forbearance" in various fonts and sizes with the rainwater. In the ever-changing changes, Mo Jingchun only heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the word "forbearance" hit the chests of the two killers directly. Under the continuous impact, the two killers retreated violently, leaving a burst of blood in the air.
In the end, both of them fell to the ground and could no longer fight!
When Mo Jingchun saw this, he smiled!
It turns out that after the eagle, there are hunters!
The two men in black covered their chests and stared at the visitor with sharp eyes.
There was an ethereal sound, echoing everywhere, with murderous intent, "Hey, a dignified master of the world of things was bullied into this! Don't Jingchun, don't Jingchun, how about being careless and losing Jingzhou?"
Mo Jingchun seemed to have guessed who was coming. He curled his lips and cursed with a smile, "Humph! You're a pretentious guy."
The man who came was standing in the distance, his figure was clear and hazy, his lips moved slightly, and he said to the two warriors on the ground, "Get out! Tell your master, good and evil will eventually happen. If you come to Huaxing County to cause trouble again, I, I will go to him myself.”
After the two city-breaking killers left in a hurry, Mo Jingchun fell to the ground. He was also a man. He took a few deep breaths and reluctantly pulled out the steel needle.
After a while, the person who secretly rescued slowly came forward, and it was Liu Quansheng who was wearing a Confucian mysterious robe.
"I returned to the capital to report on my duties, but I was alone. You, General Taibai, are too dashing! You are too underestimating this world!"
Liu Quansheng walked up to Mo Jingchun and used his thoughts as guidance to help him massage away the poison and bandage his wounds. He said at the same time, "His Majesty put you on the post in Taibai Mountain with good intentions. How can you not cherish your life so much? You You know, if you die, the Eastern Territory may be in chaos!"
Mo Jingchun gritted his steel teeth, raised his head, and asked pretending to be confused, "Who are you?"
Liu Quansheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked calmly, "Who do you think I am?"
Mo Jingchun looked at Liu Quansheng intently and pretended to test, "Are you one of the three heroes of Quzhou?"
Liu Quansheng raised a smile on his lips and pretended to be serious, "Unknown person, Liu Quansheng!"
Mo Jingchun shook his head and said with a smile, "Unknown person? Haha! I don't think so!"
Liu Quansheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I would like to hear the details."
Mo Jingchun's face was like emerald, and he spoke one after another, without any words of praise or derogation, "Haha! The leader of the three heroes of Quzhou, the confidant of His Majesty, the remnant of the Second Prince's Party, the hero who overthrew the Liu family of his family? Or the one from Zigui Academy? Mr. Big?"
"General Mo lives in a corner and has not left Chisong County for many years. I didn't expect that he understands the people of the world so clearly. I admire him!" Liu Quansheng felt happy for Mo Jingchun and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for many years, and we have long lost each other. Right and wrong, I am whatever you think I am!"
Mo Jingchun was silent for a while and said to Liu Quansheng, "Back then, we only met each other once, so why did we come to rescue you today?"
Liu Quansheng acted very indifferently, "Because you are Mo Jingchun!"
After hearing this, Mo Jingchun asked, "Liu Quansheng, how do you know that the Mo Jingchun of today is still the Mo Jingchun of that year?"
Liu Quansheng felt the warm spring breeze, his eyebrows slightly arched, "Since General Mo said that I am His Majesty's confidant, why can't I know the General's thoughts?"
Mo Jingchun couldn't help but laugh loudly. After laughing, he spit out a mouthful of thick blood.
After Mo Jingchun vomited thick blood, Liu Quansheng regained his strength, and Mo Jingchun breathed out a sigh of relief in the drizzle of rain.
He turned around and saw Liu Quansheng looking at him in the same way. The two looked at each other and laughed.
"Mr. Da, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"
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Under the street lights, with the support of Liu Quansheng, Mo Jingchun and Liu Quansheng returned to Zigui School in a very low-key manner. Liu Quansheng cooked the food himself, and Mo Jingchun ate something simple and quickly recovered his strength.
A cup of hot tea went down his throat, and Mo Jingchun suddenly felt relieved. He looked at Liu Quansheng carefully, and Mo Jingchun asked, "Liu Quansheng, what do you want from your rescue this time?"
"Do you have to ask for a reward for doing things? Do what His Majesty entrusts you to do, guard the Eastern Territory, and protect the territory and the people. You will be rewarded!"
Liu Quansheng did not look at Mo Jingchun. At this moment, with his hands behind his back, he looked out the window at the falling rain. There was no horse racing stable for the red rabbit, and he had placed a few pastoral dogs, who were sleeping soundly. He didn't know it was because the rain was too quiet. The few small fields were still too noisy, and the whole yard had a different atmosphere.
"Performing your duties loyally is what a minister should do." After Mo Jingchun answered in a muffled voice, he asked, "But you, Liu Quansheng, have eliminated the troubles for the family in Huaxing County, why don't you return to the capital and pursue a bright future, instead of shrinking in a In a small school, what if you have talents but can't put them to use?"
Liu Quansheng smiled heartily, and while refilling Mo Jingchun's tea, he said, "Learn from the past, explore the subtleties, and use strategies to eliminate evildoers and solve the worries of the people. Why bother to stick to the temple? If you can only solve the problem of the king by being in the temple. How can the world be worthy of the word 'talent'?"
Mo Jingchun looked directly at Liu Quansheng, "In his position, he seeks his position. The bigger the official position, the better it is for the benefit of the party! Bashan has been in Chushui for twenty years, and once he went out to seek a title, I am different from you in this regard!"
"A floating thing that holds you on the water at the right time and pulls you under the water at the wrong time is not as comfortable as me, a pond fish hidden under thousands of fragrant lotus roots." Liu Quansheng turned his head and looked at the man who was looking at him. Mo Jingchun said in a gentle voice, "Historical records will have their own merits and demerits. How can one official or one position make the final decision?"
"Yeah! This sentence barely agrees with me."
Mo Jingchun took a sip of tea, paused, and said seriously, "The Eastern Territory has not been peaceful recently. The group of scoundrels who intercepted and killed me tonight are probably sent by the Goguryeo Kingdom. Liu Quansheng, he saved my life today." I will report back in the day, and if there is nothing else, I will take my leave. Don't worry, I am also a man who serves the country loyally. Your Majesty has entrusted you to me, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"My actions come from myself, and my reputation comes from others. I can trust General Mo's character!"
Liu Quansheng made a gesture of invitation, and Mo Jingchun handed him over and left.
After Mo Jingchun had gone away, Xia Qing, who had lost all her realm, walked out of the side room. He was lively and in a good mood. He sat down at Mo Jingchun's seat and said to Liu Quansheng, "Brother, how did you know that tonight Someone wants to intercept and kill Mo Jingchun?"
Fame has been achieved, and there is no more sadness in the world. His name will go down in history, and there will be no more sad people in the world.
"Of course they are spies from the Cuhu Gang! Spies from Nan Diechu, Bei Huhu, and Saibeili are probably all on the eaves of our house!" Liu Quansheng pointed to the roof and joked, "Fortunately, we and Saibeili are the same ones. As a family, otherwise, we would be peeped while taking a shower!"
Xia Qing chuckled, "I don't know where the Sai Da gang leader is at the moment!"
Liu Quansheng drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and said with a meaningful smile, "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you."
A powerful voice came from outside the house, and Sai Beili arrived in an instant. He gently pressed Xia Qing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Who is talking behind your back?"
The three of them smiled at each other and sat around the table to drink.
"Xia Datou, your Tianchi team has brought great benefits to the people of this county! Ten years later, the harvest will be restored, and the accumulation will be more than enough. There will be another small Jiangnan in Saibei Bozhou!" Saibeili teased Xia Qing. , "If I had known this, I would have sent someone to take you to Tianchi."
Xia Qing pinched her nose and said carelessly, "Bah! Everything has its own luck. Do you really think that I, a small person in the realm of things, can take on such a big job? Why don't you just entrust these young people to grab it? That dragon ball.”
Saibeili sighed, "In recent years! The water in Bozhou has become more and more muddy, and the waves in Quzhou have become bigger and bigger. It is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, loyal and traitorous. Let these children become officials so early. Liu Quansheng, you are brave enough." of."
"Haha, what's the matter? After entering the world, Sai Beili is too timid? Don't talk about the far ones, just talk about the nearby ones. Wang Xizhi was as famous as Lao Xie Xi in calligraphy at the age of sixteen, and Liu An's family was famous for his swordsmanship at the age of seventeen. Lu Xiu became a real Taoist at the age of twenty-one. Didn't even you, Saibeili, enter the realm of pushing monuments and kill a tiger at the age of thirteen?" Liu Quansheng laughed, "In a world of great strife, you still need to practice early. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Some things are different from what you see in the books!"
"What's the next move?" Sebeili asked.
Liu Quansheng was confident, "After the five counties are over, we will form an army in Pingtian and help your majesty to pacify the families of Quzhou. The Central Plains can be greatly settled. This will take six years! The dangers involved cannot be summed up in one word. Although you and I Not in the temple, but already deeply involved!"
After saying that, Liu Quansheng sighed secretly, "As for the matter of Bozhou, we are powerless and can only hope that Your Majesty will find another candidate! Perhaps, in my lifetime, I can see Da Qin and Da Han engage in another unparalleled battle!"
The three of them looked out the window together, not knowing what to think.
In the blink of an eye, I am already over forty, how ruthless the autumn moon is!
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In the next few days, Mo Jingchun covered the dust and wore a warm hat to hide, and stayed overnight at dawn. After returning to Taibai Army, he immediately beat drums and gathered generals, selected three thousand elite soldiers, wore helmets and girders, drilled day and night, and listened quietly to orders.
Ten days later, Mo Jingchun personally led the troops and headed straight for Wandu City.
