Gongcheng Yangqing stopped talking, and only the sound of clanging doors remained outside the cave. Everyone thought to themselves, this attendant and Gongcheng Yangqing are called senior brothers, could it be that they are also disciples of Lone Bamboo? Lone bamboo disciples will not kill each other. Then this attendant must not know that Mo Da and they are also senior brothers, and they may just want to kill Fusu.

I'll go out and talk to this fellow attendant, and for the sake of the face of my fellow disciples, I might be able to let us go." ‘

Mo Wei was about to go out after speaking, but Mo Da grabbed him

'There is a public ride Yang Qing, this old boy has an enmity with us, and besides, they may be brothers before entering the lonely bamboo gate. Now the situation is unknown, and to go out is to die. ‘

'What then?' Isn't it the same as waiting for someone to rush in here? ‘

Mo didn't speak anymore with a tiger face. Murda's mind was spinning, and he needed to come up with a solution quickly.

'Childe. You brought us to the lobby today, do you know that ride-in? ‘

Fusu shook his head

'I don't know, they have killed all of you who have come here, unless anyone is captured.' ‘

Mo Da thought that there were no Qin people around Gongzi now, and the rest were either Prince Lou Fu or Xiongnu envoys, so he had to pretend to hijack Fusu first and then wait and see what happened. He told everyone not to speak for a while, and he took care of it. After everyone nodded, Murda suddenly yelled behind the door

'Heroes! ‘

The person who was smashing the wall in the hall was startled, and quickly threw away the guy in his hand, picked up his weapon and looked inside the crack in the wall. For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the walls.

'Heroes! Don't do it! Listening to you guys, I'm also here to help Su's life, right? Then we are like-minded! Guys, don't smash the wall again, there's a mechanism here, I'll open it from the inside. ‘

The rider spoke

'Even if you are a fellow believer, please show up quickly. You've already killed Fusu? ‘

Moda made a gesture for the third prince and Mo Wei to tie Fusu with a belt, and then asked everyone to slowly open the stone wall according to Fusu's guidance. Everyone looked into the hall, and sure enough, there were more than a hundred soldiers wearing Great Qin armor guarding the entrance of the cave, and the people in the middle were the attendants and the public Yangqing.

'Elder Green Wolf! How are you!? ‘

'Murda! How are you!? ‘

The passenger and the bus Yang Qing asked questions at the same time. Meda clenched his fists

'Lord Shencheng, Senior Brother Yangqing. I was ordered by Da Shan Yu to capture this Fusu alive! It just so happened that he sneaked into the Tibetan Soldier Cave tonight and took down the Great Qin Prince. I didn't expect you to be like-minded, and Moda was really happy. ‘

Murda was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, let alone whether what Meda said was true or false. The Xiongnu and Daqin are feuds, so it is reasonable for them to come to capture Fusu. It's just that Fusu has never revealed his identity, how did the elders who were far away in the Xiongnu know that the prince of Great Qin was in Loufu?

Gongcheng Yangqing has suffered the loss of Moda, and he knows that this kid can speak well. So he sneered

'Murda, don't come unharmed. Last time, you still owe me the old mud egg and didn't give it to me, this time I surrounded you with so many people, can you still go? ‘

"Senior brother, I'm even more relieved to have you. We Guzhu disciples are very united, and I also heard Senior Brother's voice before I appeared. ‘

Before the public passenger Yangqing could speak, the attendant interjected

'Are you a disciple of the lone bamboo?' I said how the name of the Xiongnu elder is the same as the name of the newcomer Murda, it turns out to be you. Now, it's okay, we don't have to bother, Juzi is looking for you too. ‘

Murda asked, confused

'Juzi? The big one? ‘

It's the heir of Mozi. It is the leader of our ink makers and a model of love for the world. ‘

Murda was shocked, these people turned out to be the famous ink masters. These ink artists are indeed chivalrous people who pay attention to both love and non-attack, how can they get mixed with the vertical and horizontal disciples? And what is the leader of the Ink Men looking for himself?

'It turned out to be the Ink One!' Murda is rude! ‘

After speaking, he bowed deeply. The attendant hurriedly returned the salute and said

'Juzi said, I must invite you to the main altar of our Ink Guild! He said that you are a genius and a hero who will change your life for the world. Since you left Shouyang Mountain, the ink people all over the world are looking for your traces, it turns out that you have gone to the desert grassland. ‘

Seeing that the ink man was courteous to him, Murda thought that there was hope for him to get out of the way. The bus passenger on the side reminded the participants with a cloudy face

'Don't forget, Juzi ordered to take Fusu's life! Now it happens that the Hun envoys are here, so let's slaughter them together. The Xiongnu knew that Great Qin had made their envoy, and they would definitely raise troops to attack Qin. Let's go back to Qin Shi Huang and say that the Huns killed Fusu, so that it can arouse Daqin's resentment against the grassland. If they fight on both sides, we will be able to unite the descendants of the Six Kingdoms to raise an army against Qin! Then we can do it! ‘

This Gongcheng Yangqing thought he was smart, but he completely exposed his thoughts to Moda and them. The rider turned his head and glared angrily

'Fart! It's all fart! ‘

This roar calmed Yangqing. He bowed his head and did not dare to speak again.

'This is a person that Lord Juzi attaches great importance to, I know you have a holiday before, and you just want to take revenge on yourself! ‘

Yang Qing was poked through by the ride, turned around and left with a snort. Murda hurried to salute

'Thank you so much for this ink man! It seems that you can't be asked to join the ride. Who is your Excellency? ‘

After returning the salute, Zhengse said

'I am the head of the Jiuyuan County Ink Maker Guild, Mullet Mountain. In the hall, these are all ink artists lurking in the Qin army. I just heard from you that you are also here to catch Fusu, it seems that we are the same way. I had already heard the words of the elder during the day, and the Xiongnu were against Great Qin, but it was inconvenient to respond at that time due to the identity of the participant. Now, you've captured Fusu, so leave it to us. I would like to thank you for the inkers of the world. ‘

How could Moda hand over Fusu, after listening to Mullet Mountain's speech, he knew that Moshi was also determined to get Fusu, otherwise he would not have taken such painstaking efforts. In Murda's heart, these ink artists are all chivalrous and righteous, so he doesn't want to go against them.

'Wu Shouza, Mo Da admires Mo very much. It's just that we also received orders from Da Shan Yu to take Fusu back to sacrifice the flag. Since the ink man wants to help Su die, then you can just let me take him back to the grassland first, and then return the body to the ink man after killing. I'm really sorry for you, this Fusu must go back to the Huns with me now. ‘

Mullet was speechless, and Juzi strictly ordered that Fusu must be killed. Now the Huns are inserting a pole, and the troublemaker is still the person who Juzi said must be respected. Looking at Moda, he means that he will definitely not hand over Fusu, which makes it really difficult for him to ride a tiger.

'That's it! I am a dignified prince of Qin, how can I be captured by the Huns. Rather than torture and die, it is better for me to cut myself off, so that your butcher's knife will stain my loyal soul!" ‘

It was Fusu who spoke, he suddenly broke free from the shackles of Mo Yi and the third prince, and suddenly took out a red pill from his pocket with his left hand and swallowed it. Murda hurriedly shouted

'Stop him!' He's going to take poison! ‘

Although Mo Wei and the third prince tried their best to pry Fusu's mouth open, it was already too late. Seeing Fusu spitting blood from his mouth, he had already rolled his eyes and kept twitching. When Moda and Mullet Mountain rushed over to look, Fusu had already lost his breath.

'You guys! Why are you so careless! A big living person can't stand it! ‘

Moda was really angry, he was still trying to figure out a way, but he didn't expect Fusu to be so angry. He also blamed Mo Wei and the third prince for not stopping Fusu. At this time, all the hopes of Daqin passed away with Fusu. Moda shook his head dejectedly, but Mullet Luan was much relieved to see Fusu's breath. He tried his breathing with his hand on Fusu's nose again, and found that he was indeed out of breath.

'Elder. This Fusu is dead, and you don't have to worry too much about blaming the big order. Just put Fusu's death on us, I don't think Da Danyu will blame you too much, and it can be regarded as a testimony of our Mo and Xiongnu goodwill. To tell you the truth, this Fusu is the only son of Qin Shi Huang, and our eradication of him is equivalent to the future of Great Qin. It won't be long before we will take the life of Qin Shi Huang. Since we can't defeat Qin by force, then we will destroy the hope of Great Qin, and let a faint monarch come and bring down this tyrannical dynasty for us. We have completed our assassination mission, and we want to ask the elders to accompany us to the main altar. ‘

Moda was a little angry, but Fusu was dead, and no matter how much he was annoyed, it would be useless. He was also really interested in the Mo family, because the Mo family had gradually declined since the Qin Dynasty. In the Warring States Period, there was a saying that it was not Confucianism. It shows that the Mohist doctrine is very prosperous, comparable to the status of Confucianism, and even more widely spread than Confucianism in many places, so I really want to visit the Mohist General Altar.

"Since Wu Shouza sincerely invited, it is inconvenient for me to refuse."

Before Moda finished speaking, Mo Han interjected

'Elder. Don't forget, Da Shan Yu wants us to bring Fusu back quickly. Now that Fusu is dead, he still has to bring the body back, which can be regarded as a handover. ‘

The third prince also said

'Master, you forgot. My father has something to look for you. Why don't we go back to the royal city first and talk about going to the Ink Lord's Altar? ‘

Murda could hear something in the two men's words. Because these two people are talking about nothing, then they must want to pass on some information to themselves. He quickly changed his tune

'Wu Shouza, I think we should not be on the day. Fusu just died, and it was the time when you and I took the opportunity to abscond. After a long time, you will still be discovered, and then you and I will not be able to get out. I've made a note of your invitation, and I'll see you another day. ‘

Mullet also knows that now is not the time to be polite. Although many of the guards around him were ink masters, the vast majority of the Qin soldiers guarding the camp were not his own people. There are many dreams and many people at night, anyway, after the mission is completed, he can also go back to the main altar to resume his life. So he gave it up

'Elder. If you have time, you must come to my Jiuyuan County Ink Maker Guild. You will see an inn in the East Gate of the Jiuyuan County Governor's Office, called Feimo. If you look for the shopkeeper inside, you can see me, and even if I'm not there, I'll have someone take care of you. There will be a period later! ‘

After saying that, Mullet Mountain left the cave with all the ink men.

Mo Da just wanted to ask Mo Han, but the little girl gave him a look, meaning to be careful that the wall has ears. Moda comprehended, and commanded everyone to carry Fusu's body out of the Tibetan Cave, and returned to the third prince's tent the same way.

When he entered the tent, Chun Yuyi hurriedly greeted the princess

'Quick! Milk! Hurry up, hurry up! ‘

The princess did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly brought a jar of milk. Chun Yuyi was not polite, snatched the milk jar, pried open Fusu's mouth, and poured all the jars of milk into it. Said while pouring

It's over, it's been too long, I guess I can't stand it. Uncle Modi, you go and mash this pill and melt it in water. ‘

Mo Di did as he was instructed and poured the dissolved medicine into Fusu's mouth. Chun Yuyi kept beating Fusu's back hard, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, the corpse still didn't react. Everyone in the room sighed and shook their heads.