Chapter 91: Zhao Mo
This chapter is still a two-in-one.,It's uncomfortable to die of a cold.,I'm too lazy to score a chapter.,Now look at the screen with double shadows.,I don't know if it's the rhythm of the ability to appear in the eyes of the eyes.,Brothers are envious.,Opportunity is not for everyone......
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"Mr. Yuanzong, what do you mean? Hurry up, let's talk slowly! ”
Huang Shaohong's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that after he outperformed the other party in swordsmanship, this Yuanzong actually bowed his head and said that he wanted to follow him, no matter how he thought about it, it was a little unreliable, but he was really tempted.
The other party is a contemporary giant of the Ink Guild, and with this identity, this matter has to be carefully considered.
Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand to help, but was blocked by the other party, only to hear Yuanzong say: "Mr.'s previous words are thought-provoking, let me know that what I want in my life is just a beautiful dream of my Mo family, although the dream is beautiful, but the heart is changeable, and it will be difficult to ......succeed in the end."
He said that there were tears in his eyes here, which showed how much of a shock it was for him, a great man, to be overturned.
Yuanzong continued in a trembling voice: "At the beginning, I was discouraged, and I just wanted to retire to the mountains and forests for the rest of my life, but listening to Mr.'s later words to save the world, it made people see the sun like a cloud, and suddenly opened the mouth, and Mr. said 'the world is unified, so that the Quartet can be stable' Yuanzong thought it was true......"
He paused here as he spoke, and then added:
"Everyone in the world is drunk, only Mr. is awake, and Mr. swordsmanship is superb, is a peerless talent of both civil and military, Yuanzong thinks, if there is a person who can unify the world and make the Quartet stable, it must be Mr. Undoubtedly, Yuanzong is willing to follow Mr. from now on, follow the work of dogs and horses, and please ask Mr. to agree!"
With Huang Shaohong's face, he was a little feverish at this time, and he really wanted to ask Yuanzong in front of him, is the one you said sure it is me?
Xiang Shaolong was also blindsided, he also wanted to say a word, in fact, I can also say those words, how can someone worship the lord when chatting casually.
Huang Shaohong stepped forward and helped again: "Sir, please get up, we have something to say!" ”
But no matter what, Yuanzong refused to get up, that is, he would not get up if he was not allowed.
Xiang Shaolong glanced at Huang Shaohong vigorously, and then he accepted it first, this is the Mo family's master, the latter pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said: "Then according to Mr. 's words, for the stability of the Quartet and the prosperity of the people, you and I will work together!" ”
Yuanzong cried excitedly, and slammed his head on the ground: "Thank you, lord!" ”
The word lord is not easy to call in this era, there are subordinates who call the monarch the lord, and there are servants who call their masters so, and Yuanzong is definitely not the latter, that is, he recognized Huang Shaohong and wanted to follow him with all his heart.
Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong hurriedly helped this Mo family giant up, and chatted side by side in the woods for a long time, and finally figured out the mentality of this giant son.
Yuanzong is such a pure ink master, they have their own beliefs, and they are extremely firm.
Just like the revolutionaries who did not hesitate to throw their heads and kill their blood for the sake of their ideals in later generations, such people can give everything for the goals they have identified, such people are extremely fanatical, they have a lot of blood, and they are ready to pour out their ideals at any time.
And such revolutionaries, in the initial period, are often groping and practicing forward, they do not have a mature plan, some are only like the so-called ideals and goals like Yuanzong, even if these ideals and goals are unrealistic, they do not hesitate to throw their heads and spill their blood, even if they sacrifice themselves.
And Huang Shaohong's previous words, in Yuanzong's view, are like a lighthouse in the fog, clearly illuminating the way forward, drawing a big cake at his fingertips, which makes him a pure ink maker and revolutionary, how can he not be excited!
Huang Shaohong, who he regarded as a lighthouse, naturally became a spiritual leader in his heart, and Yuanzong believed that only by the side of such a person could he be constantly reminded and spurred, so as to work together to complete the ideal in his heart and achieve the goal of unification of the world and stability in all directions.
Knowing Yuanzong's thoughts, Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong didn't think it was strange, because in later generations of Huaxia, there were many such people.
Huang Shaohong knew that Yuanzong was reliable, and most importantly, the other party was the titular giant of the Ink Guild, if this point was used well, holding the Ink Guild in his hands would undoubtedly be a not weak force, much better than starting from scratch in this world.
Yuanzong was accepted by Huang Shaohong, with a heartfelt smile on his face, and when the three of them had a conversation, he suddenly thought of something, and took out a brass from his arms, with only one 'ink' word on it, which looked like a big seal.
He handed this brass to Huang Shaohong and said:
"My lord, this is the Juzi token of the Ink Guild, representing the identity of the Juzi, I think only a sage like you can show us the way forward for the Mo, please be our new Juzi and lead us forward!"
When Huang Shaohong saw this Juzi Order, his heart moved, and he thought of one thing, there seems to be something else in this Juzi Order, as well as the swordsmanship and art of war left by the first generation of Juzi Mo Zhai.
He groaned slightly, then nodded and took it: "That's fine, but although I will be a big man in the future, I will ask Mr. to help me a lot about the affairs of the Ink Guild!" ”
Yuanzong saw that Huang Shaohong had received the order, and got up and said: "The lord doesn't dare to resign, but the lord is not only my lord, but also the son of the inkman, so you can call me Yuanzong, and the word Mr. must not be called so!" ”
In this era, great attention is paid to the superiority and humility, even if it is both love and virtuous ink masters, Huang Shaohong's new juzi, is the leader of all ink people, and naturally can no longer call Yuanzong Mr.
Huang Shaohong saw Yuanzong's resolute attitude, so he could only nod and agree, he took the Juzi Order in front of him, recalled the plot in the Qin Ji, carefully observed the two dots on the word 'ink', touched it with his fingers, and sure enough, he felt that the two dots seemed to be turning a little undetectably.
He knew that this was not the time to uncover the secrets, or he would not be able to explain why he could break the mechanism in the first place, so he pretended to put the token in his jacket pocket, but it was already in his bag.
Xiang Shaolong looked at the sky and reminded Huang Shaohong that it was time to continue on his way, but Yuanzong said:
"Lord, Handan can't go, since the death of the previous generation of Juzi, the ink guild is divided into three, namely 'Qi Mo', 'Chu Mo' and 'Zhao Mo' After I traveled to various countries, I planned to use Juzi to order the unification of the three inks, so I first went to Handan to meet Yan Ping, the leader of Zhao Mo......"
Speaking of this, Yuanzong's face showed an angry look: "Who knew that Yan Ping actually betrayed the concept of the ink master, and even sent people to hunt me down, trying to take away the Juzi Order and replace it!" ”
After he finished speaking, he looked at Huang Shaohong and suggested: "In my opinion, it is better for us to go to Wu'an City first, and then find a way to go to Qi or Chu to recover Qi and Chu with a Juzi order, and then eradicate Yan Ping, a traitor!" ”
Huang Shaohong asked indifferently: "Since Yan Ping betrayed the Mo Person, then Qi Mo and Chu Mo are also likely to betray, power corrupts people, do you believe that they will hand over the power in their hands for a symbolic Juzi Order?" ”
"This ......" Yuanzong was speechless, and felt that the lord's casual words were thought-provoking and wonderful, 'power is the corruption of people', what a realistic and realistic wise saying!
Thinking that he had just given Juzi Ling as a gift, he didn't expect that Juzi Ling would become a symbolic thing in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry on his face, and hurriedly asked Huang Shaohong for guilt.
Huang Shaohong chuckled and said: "It's okay, at least with the Juzi Order, we will stand on the righteousness, let's still go to Handan, get rid of Yan Ping, and take the Juzi Order to subdue Zhao Mo justifiably!" ”
Hearing this, Yuanzong hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't be impulsive, that Yan Ping is extremely powerful, there are hundreds of people who are good at using swords to chase me this time, we are not opponents, it is better to hide in the shadows and slowly figure it out!" ”
Xiang Shaolong said with a smile on the side: "Brother Yuanzong, don't worry, my brother has his own way to retreat from the enemy!" He told Yuanzong before that Huang Shaohong was his eldest brother, so he simply called him a brother.
Yuanzong saw that Xiang Shaolong and the lord he thought of were all relaxed, and he couldn't help but feel arrogant in his chest, and said loudly: "Since the lord has made up his mind, then Yuanzong will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!" ”
The three of them followed the official road in the direction of Handan, and on the way, Xiang Shaolong became interested in swordsmanship, and often asked the two for advice.
Huang Shaohong was annoyed by him, so he asked Yuanzong to guide him, and Yuanzong was very committed to Xiang Shaolong, not only teaching him the entire set of Mozi swordsmanship, but also giving him two black wood heavy swords.
Seeing this, Huang Shaohong simply wandered in a forest next to the official road for a few days, and asked Xiang Shaolong to learn the Mozi swordsmanship, and then continued on the road.
On the way to Handan, with Huang Shaohong and Yuanzong, two masters, to feed Xiang Shaolong and give him guidance, his swordsmanship cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds, and in the end, he was able to fight with Yuanzong for dozens of moves undefeated.
The three of them walked forward while practicing swords, and the three-day journey took more than five days, and on the afternoon of the fifth day, they finally saw Handan's customs defense from afar.
Yuanzong pointed to the pass and said: "After that pass, more than ten miles away is Handan, the capital of Zhao. ”
As he was talking, dozens of steps ahead, there was a whistling sound from the woods on the side, and then the grass and trees shook, and more than a hundred people in Mai with swords rushed out between the weeds and vines.
Among them was the first one, Mai and barefoot, tall and thin, with a calm bearing, a gloomy face, eyes as sharp as a rhino, and a sword in his hand strode towards the three of them.
At this time, behind the three of them, there were also more than 100 Mai swordsmen appearing, and it was obvious that Huang Shaohong and the three of them were surrounded.
When Yuanzong saw the man in charge, his eyes shrank: "Yan Ping!" ”
Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that he is Yan Ping, he came just in time, and he was about to look for him, so he sent it to the door by himself!" ”
He took a few steps forward to meet Yan Ping, and said loudly: "You are Zhao Mo Yan Ping?" ”
As soon as Yan Ping appeared, his eyes were fixed on Yuanzong, but he didn't want a strangely dressed young man to come out and speak, so he immediately said coldly: "You are all going to die today, young man, if you want to complain, you can complain about Yuanzong behind you!" ”
He was just about to give the order to attack the ink man under the door, when he heard the young man laugh and said: "Yan Ping, you came just in time, I am Huang Shaohong, the contemporary giant of the Ink Maker Guild, if you want to unify the three inks, start with you Zhao Mo, you kneel down and salute!" ”
Yan Ping was stunned, turned his head to look at Yuanzong, and heard Yuanzong say: "Yes, I have been thrown into the door of the lord, and the lord is the contemporary Juzi, and you are waiting for the ink, and you don't kneel down to salute when you see the contemporary Juzi!" ”
As soon as he said this, the surrounding ink masters all looked at each other, hesitated, and asked them to do something to the contemporary Juzi, and none of them dared without Yan Ping's order.
Yan Ping re-focused his gaze on Huang Shaohong, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face: "I don't know what ability you have to recover the Yuan Sect, but today you have to die here anyway, and the ink can only have one giant, and that is me Zhao Mo Yan Ping!" ”
The corners of Huang Shaohong's mouth showed a playful smile: "Then you just want to rebel?" ”
Yan Ping smiled hideously and squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Kill me!" ”
'Phew'
With a crisp sound like firecrackers, Yan Ping, who had just given the killing order, already had a bloody hole on his forehead, and the whole person fell backwards with his eyes up, and fell straight to the ground with a 'bang', dying!
Huang Shaohong habitually blew the muzzle of the gun: "Give you a chance, but you don't want it!" You get up now and kill one and I'll see, if you can take two steps, I'll count you as a winner! ”
Xiang Shaolongxin said that Yan Ping's head was opened for you, and he was a fart, and the eldest brother was really humorous when he spoke.
All the ink men who were about to rush forward on the order stopped and looked at the fallen leader in disbelief.
Except for Xiang Shaolong, including Yuanzong, they didn't know what means Huang Shaohong used to kill Yan Ping, but seeing that he was holding a black iron weapon in his hand, he guessed that it might be a great secret weapon.
Huang Shaohong held a gun in one hand, and took out the Juzi Order directly from his bag with the other hand, and shouted loudly: "The traitor Yan Ping has been ambushed, the Juzi Order is here, and all those who are ink kneel down to listen to the order!" ”
When he shouted like this, it really had some effect, and half of the hundreds of people knelt down subconsciously, and the rest hesitated for a moment and chose to kneel.
These ink artists themselves are also educated in Mojia thought, and they have a kind of innate respect for Juzi, which was only hindered by the order of the leader Yan Ping before, and at this time the leader is dead, and the weight of Juzi in their hearts is reflected.
But after all, it is impossible for everyone to be subdued by a token, three of these ink masters are Yan Ping's personal disciples, seeing Yan Ping's death, their eyes are red, and they all shouted around: "Don't listen to him kill them to avenge the leader!" ”
'Bah, Bah, Bah'
Huang Shaohong shot three times in a row, and the three ink men who instigated the rebellion were all shot in the eyebrows and killed on the spot!
Then he shouted again: "Ben Juzi counts and says, but those who do not kneel down to salute are punished with such rebellion!" ”
As soon as the words fell, all the ink artists knelt on one knee, and at this time, Huang Shaohong shouted directly:
"Three!"
Everyone scolded their mothers in their hearts, even Yuanzong and Xiang Shaolong were also black lines, this Nima counted three directly, and those who knelt down at the end were covered in cold sweat, and they felt that they had all walked away from the ghost door closed.
Yuanzong was surprised and delighted when he saw that Zhao Mo's disciple was subdued, and immediately shouted while the iron was hot: "Don't hurry up to meet the contemporary Juzi!" ”
These ink artists have long been shocked by Huang Shaohong's methods, and they respect his identity as a juzi, so after Zai Yuanzong finished speaking, they all said: "Meet Juzi!" ”
Although the voices are uneven, it also proves that these people agree with Huang Shaohong's identity.
Huang Shaohong shook his head dissatisfied: "What did you say?" The sound was so small and uneven that I couldn't hear it! ”
"Meet Juzi!"
This time, all the ink artists shouted at the same time, and the sound shook the four wilds.
Huang Shaohong nodded with satisfaction and asked one of them, "How many of you are there, and how many ink artists are there in Handan City?" ”
The person who was asked hurriedly replied: "Tell Juzi, our Zhao Guomo Guild, a total of 3,000 ink people......"
This ink man did not dare to conceal it, and revealed Zhao Mo's power and discernment, Yan Ping had 3,000 ink people under his seat, and 500 ink masters with acceptable swordsmanship were stationed in Handan, and the rest of the ink people were scattered all over Zhao State, acting as an eyeliner, collecting news from all over the world, and spreading the ideas of the ink man.
This time, Yan Ping originally took Handan, five hundred skilled ink masters to chase down Yuanzong, but it was when he received a message from the peripheral ink masters flying pigeons, knowing that Yuanzong and his party were coming to Handan, so he deliberately set up an ambush outside the checkpoint, wanting Yuanzong to throw himself into the net.
"Oh, I see!" Huang Shaohong made a decision in an instant, and ordered: "Shaolong, we have to change our plan, and in a while you will go to the Wu family, and I will go to the Ink Guild with Yuanzong to take this force into your pocket!" ”