In the dust raised, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen and with a frosty face appeared. He calmly straightened up the dusty placket of his clothes.

This middle-aged man is naturally Mo Zhai.

Mo Zhai was shot down by Wang Chan with a hundred-step flying sword, and he didn't look angry, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that someone really practiced a hundred-step flying sword, not bad." He thought in his heart that the last time he met Li Zhichang was already quite embarrassing, and Wang Chan suddenly had more potential, the world of great contention, the surging storms, and the momentum of a hundred schools of thought blooming, could it really be unavoidable.

Wang Chan raised his voice and smiled: "Who is my Tao, it turns out that Mozi is here, forgive your sins." ”

Wang Chan arched his hand casually, not seeing the slightest appearance of confession. At the age of twelve or thirteen, he began to travel to various countries, covering all over the world, and also came into contact with the Mojia people, among whom there were quite a few people who were very capable, but these people were all disciplined and lived an extremely hard life.

There are even a few high-ranking officials who have handed over most of their money to the Mo family, which is really incomprehensible.

Human desires are in nature.

However, the members of the Mo family "take Qiu Brown as their clothes, take their feet as their clothes, work day and night, and take self-suffering as the extreme", such an organizational discipline is difficult to achieve if you want to.

Therefore, Wang Chan's estimation of the Mohists is still above the rhetorical Confucianism.

He has always had great ambitions, and he wants to be like Kong Mo, and he can be regarded as his fierce rival when he created his own Mozi.

Mo Zhai was unimpressed by Wang Chan's rudeness, and said slowly: "This kid has a lot to do with me, and I hope that the little brother will hand him over to me." ”

Yang Zhu shouted: "Who are you, don't want to kidnap me." I'm not going with you. ”

Mo Zhai smiled and said, "This little brother has already said it just now. I'm Mo Zhai. Little boy, you haven't heard of me?"

Yang Zhu rolled his dark eyes and said very sincerely, "I haven't heard of it." ”

He was calm, and there was no trace of lying. But he said in his heart: The Mo family lives so hard, and they have to help the world, I am not confused, I am stupid~ I will go with you.

Wang Chan dropped Yang Zhu, spread his hands and said, "Mozi, it seems that people don't want to see you." So you're old or please come back. ”

Mozi said lightly: "What can a child understand, it is really this child who has a lot to do with me, if the little brother insists on blocking it, Mo Zhai has no choice but to use it." ”

Wang Chan saw that Mozi cared about Yang Zhu very much, and his heart was a little strange, even if this Yang Zhu looked extraordinary, it would not make Mozi, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, so tight.

It must be known that when Mozi founded the Mo family, it was indispensable to have a dirty relationship with the powerful entrances all over the land of Qilu, and he used the power of Confucius to be a saint in the world. There is still no way to help Mo Zhai, and the princes of various countries also have the courtesy of honors to Mozi. Why did Mozi come all the way to find such a child?

He secretly deduced King Wen's gossip in his heart, and suddenly laughed and said, "I see." ”

Mo Zhai said in his heart: Could it be that this young man has seen something.

He was extremely poor, and vaguely saw through the future, knowing that Yang Zhu would become his Mo family's rival in the future. If it is an opponent in force, it is nothing to the Mo family, but Yang Zhu will inevitably launch some ideas in the future, compete with the Mo family, and fight against each other.

Moreover, faintly, Yang Zhu's luck has something to do with the Taoism opened up by Lao Tzu, who is about to be born, and if it becomes the climate, it will be even more difficult to end in the future.

Mozi rarely kills, so naturally he will not follow Confucius's example of killing Shao Zhengmao, who disagrees with political views, but he also wants to accept Yang Zhu as a disciple, trying to instill Mohist ideas when he is young, so as to annihilate future risks at the source.

Unexpectedly, he followed the induction, but met Wang Chan and Yang Zhu together.

Wang Chan's hundred-step flying sword is powerful, but it is still not in his eyes, but Wang Chan's weather has been completed, and in less than twenty years, he will definitely be on par with him, and he may not be able to stay in the world at that time, wouldn't he set up a big enemy for the Mo family out of thin air.

After Wang Chan practiced the hundred-step flying sword, his spirit went back and forth, and he traveled endlessly, it was easy for Mozi to defeat him, but it was very difficult to take him down, and for some reason, he couldn't let go of his own strength. So he felt quite tricky, and at the same time, he also felt that under the way of heaven, it was not so easy to go against the sky.

However, he has always denied the mandate of heaven, believing that man will conquer heaven, and even if he encounters these difficulties, he will not back down.

Mozi said: "It seems that the little brother is unwilling to give me this convenience, and Mo Zhai has no choice but to offend." ”

Wang Chan said: "Wait. ”

Mozi immediately did not move, and said leisurely: "Could it be that the little brother has changed his mind?"

Yang Zhu didn't have the slightest apprehension, his expression was not afraid, and he watched the conversation between Wang Chan and Mozi peacefully.

Wang Chan smiled faintly and said: "Mozi was a master at that time, so naturally he would not bully the small with the big. ”

Mo Zhai said casually: "This may not be. ”

Wang Chan said calmly: "Even so, Mozi dares to gamble with me?"

Mozi groaned, "Little brother, tell me about it?"

Wang Chan secretly scolded: shameless. Mozi's attitude naturally meant that he would first look at the form of the gambling fight, and if it was unfavorable to him, Mozi would probably disagree.

Although Wang Chan secretly scolded in his heart, he also knew that this was the style of the political family, and what he valued was the results and interests, and as for what means, he came second.

Wang Chan and Yang Zhu have never known each other in their lives, so they don't have to take such a big risk, but he has the heart to try the depth of Mozi, so naturally he won't take Yang Zhu and Mozi away lightly.

Although he did not reach the peak, he also calculated that if Yang Zhu became the climate, it would inevitably cause a lot of trouble to the Mo family.

He will take the path of vertical and horizontal, and he likes to profit from chaos the most, if he can keep Yang Zhu, it will not be a good thing for him.

Wang Chan said: "Mozi should know that the general trend of the world is that a hundred schools of thought are blooming, and there is no truth that only one family can be said in the world of great contention, and my appearance here is the destiny of heaven." ”

Mozi smiled lightly: "The destiny of heaven is not to be feared, if everything is in accordance with the mandate of heaven, what else do you need to do by man." ”

Wang Chan laughed and said: "Obedience and disobedience are all the way of heaven, why bother Mozi to turn a blind eye, I know that you will not be light-hearted, so you are willing to compete with Mozi, I know that Mozi's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world, Mozi will not dare to compare this with me." ”

Mozi smiled and said, "Little brother is extraordinary. I may not be able to win against that flying sword. ”

Wang Chan said: "What is Mozi willing to bet with me?" I'll take it all. ”

Mozi sighed softly and said, "I don't bet on anything. ”

Mozi's figure gradually elongated. Wang Chan's expression was abrupt, and white light surrounded his body.

Suddenly, a giant claw with distinct scales and armor, and a non-human hand, grabbed towards the flying sword.

Wang Chan's expression moved, he was fearless, and said secretly: "The Mo family's machine skills are really extraordinary, just try the power of my flying sword." ”

His mind moved. The flying sword was a hundred paces around his body, and it was really as fast as lightning.

Even though the flying claw was very flexible in the air, it couldn't grasp the agile flying sword, but was hit by Wang Chan's hundred-step flying sword, and a lot of scale armor was slashed.

However, as the flying sword copes with the flying claws, there are some gaps in the area around Wang Chan's body.

Mozi's figure approached several times, although they were all stopped by the flying sword rushing back in time, but Wang Chan's protection was broken. It's also a matter of time.

Yang Zhu'an stayed quietly by Wang Chan's side, and he knew that any superfluous actions at this time would be troublesome. Quietly wait for Wang Chan to fight back, and don't cause trouble for him.

He has been different since he was a child~ and both his brother and parents love him very much. Walking out of the village today, I saw many forks in the road, and I couldn't help but feel that there were too many divergent paths in life, and I was very confused, but I didn't expect to meet Wang Chan, a strange person, and even met the Mo family that he had always rejected.

The Mohists represent the interests of the lower classes, but they ask everyone to share weal and woe, and even if they sacrifice their lives for the benefit of the people of the world, they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

This made Yang Zhu very disgusted, if he wanted to seek the well-being of the people of the world at the cost of hurting himself, he would never do it. He hid this thought in his heart, and he didn't even know about his parents and brothers.

It's just that he is precocious, whether it is a matter of family affairs or problems between neighbors, he can give answers in an orderly manner, so he is respected by the whole village, and no one knows that Yang Zhu is not a self-sacrificing person.

Wang Chan and Mozi's claws fought for a while, and then they knew that they would lose if they kept it for a long time.

What's more, Mozi's body is mysterious, if it weren't for the fact that the hundred-step flying sword was too powerful, he would have been bullied by Mozi a long time ago.

He did not regret taking care of this idle matter in the slightest, but became more motivated.

The hundred-step flying sword has countless subtle changes out of thin air, some inspiration was born in lightning, and it was immediately implemented by him, and some tricks were whimsical, but because of the characteristics of the hundred-step flying sword, they were able to be implemented and became a subtle and vulgar trick.

The longer Mozi fought with Wang Chan's flying sword, the more familiar he felt, and it seemed that for countless years, he had fought countless times with such characters with flying swords.

It's just that the memory hidden in the heart has never surfaced.

Li Zhichang took Xi Shi's body, and suddenly went out of the city, and when he arrived at the cold mountain in the western suburbs, Xi Shi was cut off by Ah Qing's strength.

Ah Qing didn't know Li Zhichang, so after killing Xi Shi, he only said that people could not be resurrected after death, so the demons in his heart had been removed. Even if Li Zhichang saves Xi Shi and lets Ah Qing kill him a second time, I'm afraid Ah Qing won't be able to use his sword.

Ah Qing killed Xi Shi, which cut off the possibility of being with Fan Li, and from now on she will peep into the supreme sword dao, which is not a good thing for her.

The sword immortal is decisive, and the extraordinary vulgar can be measured.

After a few days of treatment by Li Zhichang, Xi Shi finally woke up.

She opened her eyes, which were brighter than the stars, and said softly, "You still saved me." ”

Li Zhichang said: "I saved your life, and now your life should be mine, right or wrong." ”

Xi Shi shook his head and said: "I am a weak woman, I have no ability to resist you people, even if you want my body, I can't do anything." When she said this, she had a pitiful, weak demeanor that was enough to arouse the desire of any adult man. This was not intentional on her part, but it was natural and capable of turning people upside down.

Different from the charm in the general sense, Xi Shi's soft temperament is hidden in the bones and deep in the soul.

Li Zhichang was also shaken, and almost nodded for it. Savor the interweaving of desires, and the sprouting of desires in the Taoist body, which makes the depths of the soul cold and lonely.

He extinguished his desire in an instant, and said with a calm expression: "You can really see it, but if you want to find a beauty, a woman in the world, I will give you what I want, and I will not miss you Xi Shi." ”

Xi Shi said: "Then what do you want?" And no normal man would be untouched by her body. If Li Zhichang didn't covet her beauty, could he be the kind of inhumane person in the legend.

Of course, Li Zhichang didn't know that Xi Shi regarded her as a eunuch, so he just said softly: "I will teach you the skill, the ability to kill, and let you control your own destiny, do you want to learn?"

Xi Shi was silent: "What price will I pay?"

Li Zhichangdao touched her smooth and crystalline chin and said, "I can't sue you yet, but you can also choose not to study, and I will send you back to Wu Palace." ”

Xi Shi said: "Can I go back to Wu Palace like this, Xi Shi died in Wu Palace." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little glad, no matter how prosperous and splendid the Guanwa Palace was, it was just a cage that imprisoned her.

If she had a choice, she would rather lie on a flat boat and follow the current in Taihu Lake, wandering leisurely, not knowing where to go.

In addition to teaching Xi Shi a mysterious martial arts, Li Zhichang let Xi Shi come and go freely near Hanshan the rest of the time, compared to the previous time in Guanwa Palace, now she is really free. In addition to still not being able to see Fan Li, Xi Shi felt that this was one of the few happy days in her life.

Because Li Zhichang would not look at her with that kind of dirty eyes, and no one here knew her, nor would she be pointed at by other village women as she did in the original village.

When she practiced martial arts, she was extremely serious, but she didn't have the slightest distraction, just like eating and drinking, her body gradually became lighter and lighter, and she only occasionally felt distressed.

This is the sequelae left by Ah Qing's strength to break her meridians, the heart pulse is too special, Li Zhichang can help her reconnect, it is already the ability of the heavens, but it can't make her heart pulse recover to normal by the way.

It's just that I feel distressed occasionally, and of course it's not a strict thing, and Xi Shi didn't feel any regrets about it.

Li Zhichang is not always on the mountain, and occasionally enters Gusu City, drinks and listens to music.

The man who sent him saw him several times in the city, but no one dared to provoke him.

Even in Gusu City, the children of nobles, large and small, were warned not to provoke Li Zhichang.

After day and night of non-stop practice, the swordsmen of the Yue Kingdom have almost mastered the shadow of the Aqing Divine Sword. Some people are highly gifted and have more powerful swordsmanship, and some people have low talent, but their swordsmanship has also grown a lot, and if they want to make further progress, it will not be effective in a short time.

Whether it is Gou Jian or Wen Chong, Fan Li believes that the strength of revenge is already enough, and only one opportunity is missing. (To be continued......)

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