"Their strength and influence are very different. Those who took action before were the elites from the Mo family headquarters, young geniuses."
Xianglidu didn't hide it. Now the Mo family wanted to kill him, completely cutting off the trace of incestuous feelings. What's more, he has never been a character who just sits back and waits for death.
And it is obvious that Huang also tends to take the initiative. Now he and Huang have the same interests. Unless he encounters a tribesman, the sword in his hand will never shake.
"The young people who died under the sword of the family master are equivalent to the county knight level. The higher the ranger, the higher their strength. These people have honed their own killing skills and often know how to kill a person as quickly as possible."
"When you confront people from the Mo family, you either have to kill them all in one fell swoop. Once you are targeted by the other party, you will face endless assassinations. People are always in panic."
"A school that relies on killing to terrorize the world cannot last long." Huang shook his head and sneered.
In his opinion, it is human nature to gather rangers as protectors. However, when a school regards assassination as its main business, it has gone astray.
In later generations, it was not without reason that the Mohist family was suppressed and eventually disappeared. Among them, the disappearance of the Mohist skills with the spirit of craftsmanship was the tragedy of the Chinese people.
"Anyone who upholds justice for heaven will not end well. I don't know if the founder of the Mohist family will jump out of the coffin and beat the descendants with a hammer after seeing this scene today."
"I regret that I was blind and accepted such a group of disciples."
Xiang Lidu was silent, while Feng Zheng on the side shook his head, and said a serious warning: "Boy, don't underestimate the Mo family, otherwise you won't know how you died in the end."
"Please sir, please clarify my doubts!" At this moment, Huang's attitude was extremely respectful.
It's just that Feng Zheng also cursed Momabi in his heart. He felt that Huang was a dog-faced person who used people to move forward and not used people to move backward.
When you don't need him, you call him Old Man Feng. When you do, you immediately change your name to sir.
Feng Zheng suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and said in a solemn tone: "The Mohist family promotes the system of giants. In fact, the giant is the king of the Mohist family."
"If the Mohist family is compared to the Qin State, today's giants are equivalent to the Qin State's Ying Quliang. Moreover, they believe in the Mohist doctrine and their disciples are all loyal."
"As long as the big man gives the order, he will walk through fire and death without hesitation."
"From the birth of the Mohist family to now, the Mohist family has undoubtedly become a force that no one in the world dares to underestimate."
"Boy, even though your Qin State has chariots and cavalry, you still have to be afraid of those Mohist swordsmen who are everywhere and pervasive."
"The Mohist family dared to stand up with their swords, shed blood for five steps, and make the world pure!"
…
After Feng Zheng's thoughtful explanation, Huang gradually calmed down. In his opinion, today's Mo family, apart from their Mo skills, is like a group of thugs who were bewitched by their beliefs.
Arming themselves with doctrines and beliefs, at this time, the Mohists were basically an evil terrorist organization to all countries in the world.
Huang knew that such an organization was simply crazy. Any decision they made would not be surprising to Huang.
With lightning flashing in his mind, Huang clasped his fists towards Feng Zheng: "Senior, thank you very much."
"Haha, I just don't want to see such a magnificent and magnificent person fall into the hands of a young man." Feng Zheng chuckled, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
"Haha, when we get to Yueyang, I'll treat you to the finest old wine in Yueyang." Huang's eyes were blazing, and he directly made the invitation.
"..."
At this moment, the bitterness in Huang's eyes turned into soaring fighting spirit: "The Mo family is so powerful, I want to see how much talent they have."
From the beginning to the end, Xianglidu never mentioned the Mohist school, and he never mentioned it unless he had to explain.
…
When Huang and his party arrived in Qufu, the news of the failure of the Mo family's assassination also reached the Mo family headquarters. For a moment, the expression of the senior brother of the Mo family suddenly changed.
At this moment, his heart was full of anger. For so many years, the Mo family had never failed, but they had never suffered such a heavy blow.
"Send the order, everyone enter the political hall!" The old man's roar rang out in the Shennong Mountain City.
"promise."
"Calling the outer sect disciples back to the city." Another order came, making Meng Jin's face suddenly turn pale.
He knew very well that the Mo family had not brought back its disciples from abroad on such a large scale for many years. It was obvious that the Mo family would make big moves this time.
The Mohist headquarters is a secret castle in the Shennong Mountains.
Counting from the time when Mozi became famous, everyone in the Mohist family has been operating here for more than 40 years before it formed a complete scale.
This headquarters is also called the organ city.
The Mohists advocated the art of craftsmanship. Mozi and every disciple were top-notch engineers and mathematicians. For more than 40 years, the Mohists built the castle into a solid, practical and densely packed castle.
The Mo family's organ city is just like a turtle shell. This is also the confidence that everyone in the Moh family has acted fearlessly for so many years.
No matter what laws the Mohist disciples broke, they only needed to escape and hide in the government city, and the more than thirty countries in the Central Plains outside could do nothing to them.
"Everyone, Xiang Fulun died in the hands of the Qin State's Imperial Master, and all the Mo disciples who followed him were wiped out." Qin Huali's eyes did not hide the murderous intent at all: "Such cruelty that shocked the world happened to the Mo family. You think , how should we deal with it?”
"Elder brother, only the death of Master Qin can wash away the shame of our Mo family." A young man stood up and said to Qin Huali, "Elder brother, please give me an order to avenge Xiang Fulun."
Deng Lingzi was impatient. Before Qin Huali could finish his words, he spoke fiercely in Chu dialect and said: "Master Qin is a thug and should be killed."
"We, the Mo disciples, are upholding justice for heaven, conquering evil and promoting good. Master Qin is the one we must kill. Senior brother, immediately send the Humen swordsmen to kill Huang!"
"Junior Brother Kuhuo, what do you think?" Qin Huali's tone became cold and he spoke abruptly.
Ku Huo's lips were thick and wide, and he seemed to be frowning forever, as if he was always thinking sadly. Hearing Qin Huali's question, his tone was faint: "If we don't kill Huang, how can our Moh family live in peace?"
"We must kill Huang to warn the world and provoke the fate of our Mo family!"
At this moment, Ku Huo suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Huali, saying: "Otherwise, the Mohist idea of universal love for the world is empty talk."
…
For a time, except for the silent Xiang Liqin, all the top leaders of the Mohist headquarters passed the resolution to kill Huang in order to shock the world.
"I am passing on the order of the Longmen Swordsman to immediately join the world and kill the Qin State Master to make the Mohist family famous." Qin Huali gave the order decisively, and he decided to assassinate Huang immediately.
"promise."
In Qin Huali's view, the Qin State and the Mohist Family will have a confrontation sooner or later. Judging from various intelligences, this day is not far away.
