Chapter 52: The Sage To, Lao Tzu and Confucius
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That voice, like a spring breeze, sounded in everyone's ears, and it seemed to appear suddenly in their hearts, making it unavoidable.
The face of the public loss squad changed slightly, and he looked around but could not find the slightest trace, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious in his heart.
Mo Chen's words fell, and the battlefield was as dense as rain, and the sharp arrows that tore the air apart were suddenly frozen in the air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
That strange scene made everyone present breathe cold air. Fan Li, who had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death, looked at the sharp arrow frozen in the air in a daze, and his heart beat violently.
When everyone was distracted, the sharp arrow was suddenly wrapped in ice, shining under the bright starlight, making everyone can't help but squint their eyes.
A gust of wind blew, and the sharp arrows forged from stainless steel instantly turned into powder.
"What's, what is this?"
"Is this a human or a ghost?"
The elite of the surrounding Wu Kingdom looked at the sharp arrows that dissipated like frost, and suddenly there was a commotion. Their bodies trembled and stammered, and they stammered in fear.
Looking at the sharp arrow that turned into powder in an instant, the public loser couldn't help but gasp, and his heart trembled. Who is this, cultivation is so terrifying!
At this moment, a figure dressed in white suddenly appeared in the encirclement. No one saw how he appeared, and no one knew when he appeared.
He seemed to be here, and everything was so natural, which naturally made the warriors around him couldn't help but take two steps back and look at him with a look of fear.
"Brother Mo." Ah Qing looked at Mo Chen who suddenly appeared, with a happy look on his face, threw himself into his arms, and let out a joyful exclamation.
With a faint smile on his face, Mo Chen stroked Ah Qing's black hair, and said lightly: "You are really reassuring." ”
Ah Qingqiao's face was crimson, she looked at Mo Chen's calm eyes in a daze, and whispered with joy: "I knew that Brother Mo would not ignore Ah Qing." ”
Fucha's eyes narrowed tightly, staring at Mo Chen, who appeared at some point, and looked at it.
The person who came was dressed in a white shirt and looked young, but those eyes were like a dark abyss, which made people tremble. On his shoulder, there is also a palm-sized snow-white butterfly, the butterfly is not afraid of people, and its wings flicker from time to time on his shoulder, bringing a burst of brilliant brilliance.
The husband glanced at the public loser who was covered with cold sweat, his heart trembled, and he stammered: "You, who are you?" ”
The horror of the coming person made his heart tremble. The scene just now was like a miracle, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't imagine that human power could do this.
"A passerby." Mo Chen glanced at his husband indifferently and said indifferently.
Fan Li didn't come back to his senses until this time, he looked at Mo Chen in disbelief, and the shock in his heart was stronger than everyone else. Is this really the good-for-nothing, ruthless man?
In the past two years, he has also met Mo Chen several times, but he has not had a good impression of him, and he has always felt worthless for Ah Qing in his heart. But he never thought that Mo Chen would have such a terrifying martial arts cultivation.
Although Fan Li's own cultivation is not high, he still has eyesight, and the scene just now is really something that ordinary people can do.
Fucha was glanced at by Mo Chen, only to feel as if he had fallen into the Nine Shadows Abyss, his eyes were stunned, and his whole body was trembling.
"Stand down." Mo Chen glanced at the elite of the Wu Kingdom around him, and his voice seemed to have special magic power, and he said softly.
The purpose of his coming here was just to rescue Ah Qing, and he didn't want to kill. To this world, he is just a passerby, whether it is the victory of Wu or the victory of Yue, it has no meaning to him.
Hearing his words, the elites of the surrounding Wu Kingdom, as if they had received an order from Wu Wangfucha, put away their battles one by one and respectfully moved out of the way.
Fan Li looked at the elite of Wu Guo who was surrounded by dull eyes, gasped, and looked at Mo Chen like a ghost. Although he had tried his best to overestimate Mo Chen's cultivation, he found that he still underestimated him too much.
I'm afraid, his cultivation has almost reached the realm of gods and demons, right?
Cold sweat was dripping on the forehead of the public losing class, his body trembled slightly, and his hands in the robe were clenched tightly. The tremor in his heart was as strong as a landslide and tsunami. What kind of terrible technique is this, which can actually control thousands of elites in the army at the same time.
This kind of existence is simply cheating!
The public loss squad looked at the thousands of quiet Wu army elites around him, and his heart trembled. If the people around him are also controlled like this, who in this world can stop his assassination!
The husband came back to his senses faintly, looked at the elite soldiers standing quietly around him, his face was instantly pale and bloodless, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and sit on the ground. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Chen, and said in a trembling voice: "You, are you a human being, a ghost?" ”
He really couldn't believe that there would be such a terrifying person in this world, how could this kind of foul play exist.
Could it be that everything that happened today is just a dream of my own, a terrible nightmare!
Yes, it must be.
Fucha seemed to see the truth, and the paleness on his face slowly dissipated, adding a strange crimson.
But why hasn't the widow woken up yet?
Fucha's face was very bad, and he looked at Mo Chen uneasily, his heart trembling.
Mo Chen ignored the husband, glanced at Fan Li and the others lightly, and said flatly: "Let's go." ”
Hearing this, Ah Qing showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and said, "Brother Mo, you don't want to go with us." ”
Mo Chen shook his head and said lightly: "I'm waiting for an old man, you can go too." ”
It's time to come back.
Mo Chen looked at the starry sky, his face showing a little sentimentality. For more than 70 years, he has experienced too much in this world, including joy, sorrow, and nostalgia.
Ah Qingbei bit her red lips and looked at Mo Chen in a daze, her heart full of hesitation and uneasiness. She always felt that once she left like this, she would never see Mo Chen again.
At the same time, the sound of Suo Suo came from the dense forest not far away.
Although the voice was faint, it was clearly heard in everyone's ears in the silence of the scene.
The public loser wiped a cold sweat and looked expectant on his face. Although he hadn't seen anyone yet, he had already guessed who it was. Apart from Lao Tzu and Confucius, who else could have come here at this time.
The pressure Mo Chen brought to him was too great, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
If Lao Tzu gives him the feeling that he seems to be integrated into this world, his every move is natural. Then Mo Chen gave him the feeling that it was like a world of its own, and his every move was like a black hole, wanting to devour everything in heaven and earth.
In the expectant look of the public loss class, Lao Tzu rode a green ox, and Confucius followed him, and appeared in front of everyone one after another.
Lao Tzu appeared in everyone's sight, which lifted the husband's spirits.
With the protection of this great god, no matter how strong this demon is, he will definitely be safe and sound. Fucha is full of confidence in Lao Tzu, after all, this is known as the supreme powerhouse of the first person in the world.
Lao Tzu came out of the dense forest, and saw Mo Chen standing in the crowd from a distance, with an unconcealable look of excitement on his face. He hadn't seen him for more than 40 years, and when he saw Mo Chen again today, he was really excited.
Although Confucius had already learned from Lao Tzu that Mo Chen would come here today, he was still a little hesitant in his heart. In his eyes, Mo Chen is already an almost god-like existence, although Lao Tzu is amazingly talented, but it is still a little unconvincing to want to spy on Mo Chen's whereabouts.
But when he really saw Mo Chen's figure here, the excitement in his heart was no less than that of Lao Tzu.
Confucius advocated respecting teachers and respecting the Tao, and the most important thing was etiquette. And Mo Chen has the grace of preaching and teaching to him, although he does not have the name of master and apprentice, but he has the reality of master and apprentice. At this time, seeing his teacher again after more than 40 years, the excitement in his heart is really indescribable.
Li Er and Confucius were excited, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace, and came to the periphery of the camp in anticipation of the husband and the public loss class.
More than a dozen disciples of Confucius followed closely behind the two and walked steadily here.