Chapter 25: The Mohist Organ City

"It's here!"

I don't know who made a surprised voice that woke up Tang Xuanming who was in deep thought.

He couldn't help but look up and see a little girl in her teens talking to Xiang Liang and the others.

The girl was only a teenager, but she could already see her beautiful face, beautiful black hair, skin as smooth as milk, and big watery eyes, every move was heartstringing.

But she is as pure as a lotus flower, and her every move does not have the slightest charm, but has a kind of elegance, and she has obviously received an extremely good education since she was a child.

"Yue'er Girl......"

A group of people in the Xiang family were familiar with greetings, and the wounded were even smiling one by one.

Here they can be treated, one of the most skilled figures in the Mo family, Duanmu Rong, the top imperial doctor of the Yan royal family, is here, and all of them can quickly recover from their suffering.

Tang Xuanming's face was flat, there was not much fluctuation, and he was not curious about the absolute medical skills.

Not to mention that the world's top medical skills are not necessarily useful in the Savage World, and the learning efficiency alone is enough to make him collapse.

The most important thing for him now is not to improve his medical skills, but to work hard to improve his strength, which is the foundation of his survival.

If he can really become a Mo family giant, the benefits are endless, and Duanmu Rong, who is now living in seclusion here, will also do his best to heal the injuries of the Mo family giant.

After a few polite moments, a group of people rowed into a mirror-like lake, which was like a paradise and picturesque.

It's a great place to retreat, but it's not a long-term place for this group of determined warriors.

They left the seriously wounded behind, and all the lightly wounded, walkable figures left quickly, and did not stay here for long.

Gai Nie mysteriously disappeared with Tianming for a while, but soon, this supreme swordsman returned again, with a faint trace of exhaustion in the depths of his eyes.

The ignorant and innocent Tianming didn't notice anything, but Tang Xuanming already knew that Gai Nie's journey to seek medical treatment had failed.

The yin and yang spell mark in Tianming's body cannot be resolved with Duanmu Rong's medical skills, and Gai Nie will eventually take Tianming to find the Taoist master who had ordered him for the past year, to unlock this yin and yang curse mark that has been lost for nearly a hundred years.

"The relationship between Gai Nie and Duanmu Rong was also interrupted, and the pair of officials don't know if they can get together in the end?"

Tang Xuanming sighed in his heart, with Gai Nie, the world's number one swordsman who pays attention to commitment, he is not worried about Tianming's life and death at all.

Even if it wasn't according to the original history, the yin and yang spell mark in Tianming's body would eventually be lifted, but Gai Nie and Duanmu Rong missed it this time, and it might be a real miss.

"It's a pity that a pair of officials. ”

Looking back at the center of the lake, the island was still lonely, and it was beautiful and desirable.

But Xiang Liang, Xiang Yu or Fan Zeng didn't have the slightest memory, in their hearts, the restoration of the country was greater than everything, and there was nothing more important than this.

Gai Nie, a character who has not yet been emotional, only knows that the peerless character who pursues kendo will not have much nostalgia, and his current mind is all on Tianming.

Only Tang Xuanming, who knew a lot of circumstances, would look back at that place.

When the group gradually moved away, Tang Xuanming finally turned around and waited to go to the real Mojia Organ City.

The only piece of pure land in the eyes of the world, the last piece of heaven and earth that does not need to obey the laws of the Qin State.

"After failing so many times, the public loser should also be out of the mountain, right?"

Tang Xuanming stared at the constantly rippling lake, and there were endless ripples in his heart.

The wind and clouds of the Qin State are like the surface of this lake, the ripples spread little by little, and in the end no one can be sure whether they will form monstrous waves or disappear invisibly.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Tang Xuanming clenched the bronze sword at his waist, what kind of effect would he, an unpopular swordsman, cause in this wave?

............

"The blue wolf took advantage of the night and fog to attack the Xiang family's convoy and was killed by Gai Nie!"

Chi Lian took a secret letter from a blue bird's foot, and after reading its contents, his expression was slightly indifferent.

Wei Zhuang didn't fluctuate much, as if it was an inconsequential stranger who died, not one of the three masters under him.

He just calmly analyzed: "The Xiang family is also gathering in the Mojia Organ City, and the Taoist family also has the best characters appearing in the Organ City, these existences that should be dissipated in the smoke and dust of history, do you want to show your sense of existence again?"

Chi Lian's expression was indifferent, but her heart was faintly touched, she was also one of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, a descendant of the royal family of Korea, but now she lived a life like a ranger whom she despised and disdained the most in the past.

has become a force that the princes and nobles can control at will, just like she can control the rangers at the beginning, and a light official position can make them fight to the death.

With the demise of the Six Kingdoms, all the nobility, all the etiquette, dissipated in the smoke and dust of history.

The wheels of history are constantly rolling forward, crushing everything.

"Does the Mo family want to resist?"

The corners of Chi Lian's mouth seemed to be smiling, slightly mocking.

It's like mocking herself, and it's like mocking the Mo family.

"It's just a city hidden in the water, the public loser has already chosen to make a move, this is one of the hundreds of sons who once competed with the Mo family, I don't know if there are any giants in the Mo family?"

Back then, Wei Zhuang's battle for fame was to kill the Mo family giant, and Chi Lian's words could be regarded as a big sycophant.

Wei Zhuang's expression was indifferent, and his white eyebrows were as long as his hair, hanging down to his shoulders and dancing with the mountain wind.

"The Mo family giant is not dead. ”

"Not dead?"

Chi Lian was stunned for a moment, but Wei Zhuang said to himself: "The Mo family has been silent for so many years, and suddenly acted in such a high-profile manner, it seems that the Mo family giant has come out of the shadow of the failure of the year, and is he ready to use his mantis arm as a car?"

In the fierce mountain wind, Wei Zhuang's wide black robe hunted and hunted, and behind him, the three thousand Qin troops who were waiting for him were silent, except for the occasional neighing of war horses.

The dense military formation could not hear a single noise, showing the extremely strict military discipline of the Qin army.

The expression of an army like the Red Cultivator was complicated, and Wei Zhuang's expression was also a little strange, no matter how high their martial arts cultivation was, they still felt tricky in the face of such a huge war machine.

Fighting head-on, even if the martial arts cultivation is high, there is no way to fight against thousands of troops, and the manpower is invincible.

"The First Emperor!"

As one of the most outstanding heirs of the Ghost Valley, Wei Zhuang felt a little bitter in his heart, turned his head, and did not look at the neat army, but looked in the direction of the Mo family's organ city.