A group of people appeared outside the city of Xindu, wearing hats and brown clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoA young man in brown hurriedly ran over and bowed to the old man: "Juzi, Eight Thousand Moxia are already on standby." News has just come that an elite force of more than 20,000 people is rushing to Xindu."

"It seems that we have come at the right time, but it is a pity when the world will be able to calm down the sword soldiers and let the people have a happy land." The old man sighed at the wall in front of him.

A middle-aged brown man's gaze also looked at Xindu: "If this army of soldiers and horses enters Xindu, I don't know how many people will suffer from that bloody disaster."

"It's really infuriating that the royal family has put the people in a state of fire and water." The young man in brown complained to the two.

The old man's eyes were a little deep, and a look of compassion emerged: "In the battle of Qi and Wei, hundreds of people were displaced, and then the Qin State raided Hexi, and the family was ruined and the dead are unknown. It's a pity that we have limited foot strength and can't arrive in time to stop such a disaster, so we can only sigh alone."

"If there are frequent wars in the countries today, what can we do if we split ourselves in half. In the final analysis, it is nothing more than selfish desires." The young man was half complaining, half explaining, to the old man.

The middle-aged man in brown looked at the old man: "Juzi, if it weren't for the debaters of Zhao State, I'm afraid we wouldn't know that a big war would break out here."

"My Mo family has always advocated both love and non-aggression, since this matter happened in front of our eyes, how can we be indifferent." After Juzi finished speaking, he said to the two of them: "Call open the city gate and inform the Xindu guards that my Mo family is willing to help the defenders and ensure the peace of the people of Xindu."

"Obey the Decree of the Great". The two men saluted at the same time and walked in opposite directions at the same time.

The young man in brown walked to the city gate and shouted to it: "I am a child of the Mo family, please go to the city gate to see me."

Qingque was patrolling above when he heard a voice from outside the city wall, and was slightly stunned, and ordered the guards beside him: "Erect torches."

"No". The guards bowed, and this section of the wall was like day in the light of the fire.

Qingque saw the young man standing on the city wall, wearing brown clothes and a hat, and nodded slightly in his heart. This dress is indeed exactly the same as the Mo family children in the hearing, and immediately shouted below: "There are tokens."

"Please put down the basket as well." Without thinking, the young man replied to the blue finches on the city wall.

Qingque commanded to the guards: "Throw a hanging basket down."

When the guards heard the order, they took a hanging basket from the city wall and threw it down.

The young man took out a wooden token from his brown coat and put it in the basket: "This is the token of the Mo family, and there are debaters in the city of Xindu." Please also send someone to identify it as soon as possible, so as not to delay the fighter."

"Delaying the fighter?". Qingque was slightly startled when she heard this, and subconsciously asked below.

The young man in brown shouted to the city wall: "We have just learned that a group of more than 20,000 soldiers and horses are killing here, and the defenders in the capital alone may not be able to hold it for a long time, so we and the children of the Mo family have come to help."

"Mojia". Qingque repeated it in her heart, and walked to the hanging basket to take out the token, but her heart was full of embarrassment. The debaters in the city did not know how they would resist the 20,000 enemy army according to their words.

At this moment, countless figures suddenly appeared outside the city, and thousands of people dressed in brown formed a phalanx standing outside the city. Seeing that they were all dressed as the children of the Mo family in the rumors in the market, Qingque made a decision immediately: "Open the city gate and let them in."

"I'm afraid something is wrong." At this time, several generals of the pro-guard army came over and said to Qingque to stop them: "The lord has handed over all the letters to us, how can you let these people of unknown origin enter."

"These are the children of the Mo family, how can they be people of unknown origin." Qingque replied to several of the generals of the Guard.

The generals of the pro-guard army looked at each other: "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to act so hastily."

"If Gongzi blames something, I, Qingque, will bear it." Qingque looked at the Mo family disciples below and became more and more determined in this decision.

Qingque is the main general after all, and several generals of the pro-guard army saw that he insisted on doing so, so they immediately bowed and saluted: "No."

With a loud bang, the city gate was opened, and eight thousand Mo family disciples rushed in, and then walked towards the city wall one after another.

At this time, Qingque noticed that these Mo family disciples had swords hanging from their waists, and they were holding strange things in their hands.

Juzi took the young man in brown and the middle-aged man in brown and bowed to the green sparrow: "I've seen my lord, I don't know if we can set up something to defend the city on this city wall."

"Please". Since Qingque has already put them into the city, they have naturally lost their guards, and they are naturally not unbiased about the Mo family's request.

Juzi didn't delay when he got permission and ordered the middle-aged man: "Hurry up, so as not to be too late."

"Obey the Decree of the Great". The middle-aged brown bowed with a man, and then walked towards those Mo family disciples, and then the eight thousand Mo family children were divided into two. Part of it was busy on the city walls. The other part went to the city and brought stone after stone and carried it to the city walls.

Qingque looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, and asked cautiously: "You are the great son of the contemporary Mo family."

"It's the old man who likes to meddle with things." Juzi replied to Qingque, and when he said the four words nosy, he smiled bitterly.

Qingque hurriedly saluted respectfully to the old man: "Qingque has seen Mozi. Mozi is famous all over the world, from the kings of all countries to the ordinary people, so why not meddle in things."

"Why should adults deceive the old decay, the kings of all countries can't wait to tear down the old bones, how can they admire it." Juzi smiled and shook his head, he has been running around the world all the year round, helping the weak and guarding the imperial city, and I don't know how many plans he has broken for the kings of the world. If admiration is changed to love and hate, I am afraid it is more appropriate.

Qingque was embarrassed to reply when he heard Juzi's words, so he could only smile embarrassedly at him.

Juzi asked the green sparrow, "The enemy is coming, I don't know how the adults plan to defend it?"

"I'm not afraid of big jokes, the green finch has not defended the city, and I don't know how to defend it." Qingque said frankly to Juzi.

Seeing that Qingque was so honest and did not shy away from his shortcomings, Juzi showed his appreciation: "I don't know how many soldiers there are in the city."

"Three thousand elites". Qingque replied to Juzi without thinking.

Juzi thought for a while, looked at the young man in brown, and proposed to Qingque: "Old decay, this disciple will also order the art of guarding, if the adult does not dislike it, let him be by his side for the adult to refer to one or two, I don't know if it is possible."

"I heard that the Mo family's way of guarding the throne is unparalleled in the world, if you can get the guidance of the master disciples, Qingque can't ask for it." When Qingque heard Juzi's proposal, he was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

Juzi smiled at the young brown-clothed man and ordered: "Mo Xian, you will stay by the adult's side in this battle."

"Mo Xian obeys the order of Juzi". He was already familiar with such a thing, Mo Xian bowed to Juzi, and then stopped talking.

(To be continued.) )