Chapter 141: The Sword Intent of the Spirit of the Scales

Looking at Zimo going back, the thief frowned, from the standpoint, he belonged to the Mo family, but he was different from those people who were separated from Gao Yanli.

The difference between him and Gao Yuanli and others is that he is from an ordinary background, and he does not have a strong national hatred and family hatred like Gao Yuanli and them, and his anti-Qin intentions are not very strong.

But the rest of the Mo family didn't know the news of Xianyang City, which didn't mean that the thieves didn't know, they had nothing to do, wandering around, but he heard some things about Zimo.

In this era of extremely closed information, if you want to find out the news, you can only pass it on by word of mouth, but some of the news that the thief has detected is only known to him.

After returning to the room, Zimo lay quietly on the bed, time in this world is really messed up, after Master Ban goes back, the quicksand people should also start attacking Jinghu Medical Village.

But now compared with the original book, Tianming's strength is slightly stronger, which should be able to help somewhat, but the main line will not change, and they still can't reverse their defeat.

If nothing else, there was nothing to do until they came, but it seemed that this thief seemed to be a little mysterious, a little different from the others.

Zimo's mind returned to the sea of spirits, his strength has improved a lot now, and the spirit of the reverse scale can also let go of more tricks to fight him.

After countless rounds of fighting with the reverse scale, Zimo stopped, he has made rapid progress over the years, to a large extent, because of the help of the reverse scale, and Zimo has fused the two top methods of Confucianism and Taoism, which is amazing.

But after fighting the reverse scales, Zimo discovers something different from before.

There is a special meaning in the sword of the reverse scale, or it can be called "sword intent".

His sword intent is the loneliness of not being able to find an opponent across the world, and it is also the regret that a good man has not been able to make immortal achievements, or the sorrow of a weak heart when his face falls.

Zimo has a deeper understanding of the reverse scale, he may not just be a family sword, but really a human being, who has experienced countless things and read the vicissitudes of the world.

It is a strange thing in itself that it is a sword but also has a spirit, an ordinary sword cannot do it, and it is impossible for an ordinary person to become his master.

But he doesn't speak, no one can understand what he says, he only has a sword, he is a sword himself, only a sword can tell his emotions, he is his own sword intent!

Zimo glanced at the sword in his hand, this sword has been with him for a long time, and he has also experienced a lot of battles, maybe there is an inexplicable tacit understanding between them, but this tacit understanding is not a sword intent.

As Gai Nie once said, people and swords adapt to each other, and sometimes people can make changes for the sake of swords, and this change is precisely their tacit understanding.

Zimo in reality slowly opened his eyes, "Sword intent?" Maybe there will be later. ”

In the near future, there will be a very rare opportunity to observe, that is, the battle of the organ city.

"I don't know if I can see the sword intent of the two of them when I see them using swords again, is this world really not simple, Gai Nie, who is regarded as a sword saint by the world, what his sword intent looks like!"

"In this world, can sword intent be externalized into tangible and qualitative energy like in the sea of spirits, hehe, it's really interesting." Zimo was talking to himself boredly, and then fell asleep.

The next day.

"Big brother, how are you feeling today? Are you interested in teaching me light skills? Zimo said with a smile.

"Cut, you little devil has been thinking about my light skills all day long, let's talk about it when I'm in a better mood." The thief looked proud, no matter what was hidden in his heart, he especially enjoyed the feeling of being stuttered.

The leaders of the Mo family performed their duties, and the thieves were idle and boring, so the two had breakfast together.

"Big brother, I shouldn't have to chop wood to eat here, right? When I was in Jinghu Medical Village, I could cut a lot of firewood. Zimo said.

"It's okay, just treat it as my eldest brother, I will give it to you, you don't have to cut it." Thief Road.

"Big brother, I see you all day long, do you have peace of mind?" Zimo finally asked.

Although the thief is not familiar with him, he knows the thief very well, this guy is giggling all day long, and the laughter of the entire Mo family is supported by him alone, but now that he sees Zimo, he has been smiling a little stiffly.

The thief first glanced at him deeply, and after sighing, he finally spoke, "This time, what is the chance of victory between the Mo family and the Qin army?" ”

Zimo was stunned for a moment, in fact, the current Mo family and others are really dark-eyed, they only know that the Qin Dynasty will come to deal with them, but they don't know how many people the Qin Dynasty will send.

"It's easy to escape, but it's impossible to attack, and you can't defend it." Zimo said it very bluntly, which made the thief stunned for a moment.

"With the strength of the Mo family, I think it is difficult to defeat the army of the Qin State, even if you don't say it, I think you should know it, but the world is very big, and you are not afraid of no firewood to burn, if the Mo family retains its strength, maybe there will really be a chance to fight with the Qin army in the future."

The thief was somewhat convinced, not that he didn't have courage, but the more he knew, the more he understood the fragility of these stragglers in front of the court.

"Although you are from the Qin State, the purpose should not be my Mo family, forget it, I don't want to do this. I'm full. After saying that, the thief left, he said to go, and as soon as the words fell, he disappeared.

Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt it just now, there was a cold aura nearby, although he had tried his best to restrain it, but it was still discovered by Zimo.

Gao Yuanli is not an assassin after all, and he is still slightly inferior to the Soul Destroyer in terms of suppressing the aura, and the two of them have nowhere to hide in front of Zimo, let alone Gao Yuanli.

However, Gao Yuanli listened to Zimo's words, and didn't come to find trouble, so he left directly.

"If there is, there will be it, and the labor and management are not full yet."

With that, Zimo continued to eat breakfast without delaying at all.

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Mojia meeting room.

Several of the Mo family leaders in the Organ City are now here, Gao Yuanli, Snow Maiden, Thief, Big Hammer, and Xu Fuzi.

"Everyone, the Mo family has worked hard all these years, and no one wants to give up the organ city until the last moment, but we are now extremely far away from the rescue!"

"If the Mo family is in trouble, it is estimated that the only ones who can really come to save us are Mr. Zhang Liang of Confucianism, as well as the predecessors of Taoist Tianzong Xiaoyaozi!"

"One of them is in Songhai and the other is in Luoyang, if we want to ask them for help, we must act quickly!"