Chapter 37
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After listening to Ku Ding's introduction, Master Ban turned his head with a deep groan and said to Gai Nie.
"Yin and Yang, public losers are all involved."
Gai Nie nodded, and Gao gradually left.
"In this way, our actions will be very dangerous."
"In my opinion, except for those who have a mission, it is better for everyone else to stay in a secret retreat outside the city."
In this regard, Ku Ding suggested.
"Well, the stakes are high, so it's better to proceed with caution."
In the end, it was decided by Yan Dan to cover the coffin.
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In order to show the sincerity of the Mo family, and at the same time to be under house arrest in disguise, the group changed their appearance again, took Shi Lan and walked out of the city in a carriage, and arrived at the destination of this trip more than an hour later.
"This is an important stronghold of the Mo family in the land of Qilu, the terrain is remote and secret, surrounded by mountains, and outsiders cannot easily find it."
"Scattered among the dwellings within a radius of five miles, there are also disciples of the Mo family stationed there, and if there is an accident, you can call for rescue at any time."
"Everyone can live in seclusion there, and they can continue to study gunpowder while waiting for the next move."
"Gunpowder?"
Shi Lan, who changed back into women's clothes, blinked her smart eyes, stroked her black and bright hair, which flashed in the sunlight, and asked curiously.
"Gunpowder, that is a weapon of mass destruction that is enough to subvert an era, is the most powerful weapon against the tyrannical Qin."
Although the beauty is in front, Shaoyu has also received a strict aristocratic education, and he has not been completely lost by the other party, so he will not elaborate on it after mentioning it slightly. Shi Lan, who was silent, also realized that this might be the secret of the Mo family, and did not ask again.
The current Shengqi is like a real slave, without saying a word, honestly following behind Luo Xing, and the whole person is like a god.
Seeing the strong man, he didn't have the desire to come forward to compete, but the eyes hidden under the gradually cloudy fog became thicker and thicker.
But it was such a victory that made Yan Dan also feel threatened by his life.
At the same time, it was only after Sheng Qi appeared from the shadows behind Luo Xing that Shi Lan discovered that there was such a big man holding a giant sword among himself and others, who should be very conspicuous, and became more careful between words and deeds.
In a wing room in the secret stronghold, Master Ban said.
"Before, Mr. Zhang Liang deliberately left a bag when he left."
"Zhang Liang of the Confucian Little Sage Village, Zhang Zifang?"
Ku Ding was very surprised and said to Master Ban, not understanding what Zhang Liang meant.
"Hmm."
Master Ban took out this yellow and green silk brocade bag with yellow moire embroidered on it from his close pocket and put it on the table, attracting everyone's attention.
"It's just that I don't know what the ovary wants to tell me, so see for yourself."
These are three very ordinary bamboo boards, and what is not ordinary are the three different drawings drawn on the wooden boards.
"Great, Mr. Zhang thinks we're bored here, so he will give us riddles to guess."
Looking at these pictures, the thief joked.
"It's not the Lantern Festival now, guess what riddles."
The sledgehammer waved his hand speechlessly, these literati are trouble, isn't it good to say it directly? You have to hide it.
"So, when dealing with the people in the Little Sage Village, this is what annoys me the most."
As for the complaint of the sledgehammer, Ku Ding is quite in agreement.
In addition to several other commanders, Yan Dan was also quite puzzled when he looked at these three pictures, but he had his own countermeasures.
"Senior, what do you think?"
"Zhang Zifang is worthy of being the grandson of the Korean Prime Minister, and he sat on the third chair of the Confucian Little Sage Village at a young age, which can be called a last resort."
"What do you mean?"
Tianming said to Luo Xing with a big grin, and then there was a cry of 'ah'.
"Call the Patriarch!"
Luo Xing withdrew his hand angrily, this is not the first time Tianming has been beaten because of this, but he has been taught repeatedly, and he forgot after teaching. Luo Xingdu was a little puzzled, whether it was a good thing to include this little ghost in the Ghost Valley.
Cleaning up the Tianming, which is always not a long memory, Luo Xing explained to the puzzled people.
"This first picture is a strange symbol that has never been seen before, a bit like a diagonal Tianzigzag, which should actually be a food box. I heard that the meals in Xiaoshengxian Village are specially customized from Ding Fatzi. ā
"Food box?"
Ku Ding patted his head.
"That's right, isn't this what the food box I send to Little Sage Village looks like every time?"
"Zhang Liang's meaning should be to let us pass the news when we deliver food to Xiaoshengxian Village, so that if something big happens, he can notify us in the name of this."
"yes, why didn't I think of that?!"
Ku Ding suddenly realized, and let the Snow Girl shake her head and laugh silently.
"The second picture is a black horse in front of a high hall, which should be the method of cracking the white horse of the Gongsun family."
"White horses are not horses?"
Yan Dan groaned: "It seems that this big man who has recently come to Songhai is not good at Confucianism." ā
"White horses are not horses? Why is that? Isn't a white horse also a horse? ā
Tianming scratched his head, he didn't know much about it, as an ancestor, Luo Xing introduced him.
"White horses are not horses, it is a famous sophistry put forward by Gongsun Long, a representative of the famous family. Famous experts can be good at arguing, good at refuting the way, specializing in logical thinking, reasoning and debate. ā
"Although Confucianism has a style of debate, it also follows the way of a gentleman. If you are bypassed by someone with the technique of 'sophistry', you can't break the game in the same way, otherwise you will be held by others. ā
"Zhang Liang should have learned from some source that someone has recently used the famous master of 'white horse not horse' to deal with Confucianism with great fanfare. So, it's up to you to know the sky here. ā
"Rely on me?"
Tianming pointed to himself, very surprised by what Luo Xing said.
"That's right."
Luo Xing smiled and nodded at him, and said affirmatively.
"According to Zhang Liang's meaning, he should want you to make a name in Confucianism and use the same 'sophistry' technique to refute the 'white horse and non-horse'. Although the Confucian way of a gentleman cannot be changed knowingly, otherwise he will be caught by others and hurt his feet, but if the other party is a child, it is another matter. ā
"The specific situation depends on Zhang Liang's on-the-spot response, and I can't go into detail here."
"The third picture is a criss-cross line with two circles, one black and one white, which actually represent the game of chess. It is rumored that Xunzi, the highest-ranking Confucian at present, loves to play chess, and this picture should be related to him. ā
"The seniors are different, what I can't understand with a sledgehammer, the seniors will understand it after a few glances."
A rough man, the big hammer with muscles turning faster than his brain After listening to Luo Xing's words, he carefully looked at the three pictures on the table and compared them with his statement. If Luo Xing hadn't pointed out these implications, he would never have thought of it.