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Chapter 389 The Mohist Rebellion (1)

Just as the Qin court's plan for Zhao State was gradually implemented, Zhao Mo's great hero Lu Goujian, who was ordered by Zhao Wangyan, arrived at the meeting place he agreed with the Mo family giant Liu Finger Black Hero.

The north wind is like a sharp and cold ice skate, with sour winds sweeping and whistling, raising Yishui and making angry waves.

Lu Goujian and the Six-Finger Black Heroes made an appointment to meet on the east bank of Yishui.

The State of Zhao had long occupied the west of Yishui, and now the Zhao army is crossing Yishui and attacking Jicheng, Yandu. This meeting place is very unfavorable to Yan Mo's side.

But the Six-Finger Black Hero came. He walked forward calmly, and his calm steps seemed to have stepped on the rolling waves.

"Lu Goujian, what kind of identity did you ask me for this time, a disciple of the Mo family, or a canine tooth of Zhao?"

Lu Goujian hugged the sword to the Six-Fingered Black Hero, lowered his head slightly, "Giant, I was ordered by King Zhao this time. If Yan Mo can withdraw from this war--"

The Six-Fingered Black Hero directly interrupted him and said solemnly: "Since you still call me a giant, then you will recognize your identity as a disciple of the Mo family. Zhao State wants to destroy Yan State and bully the weak. According to the Mo family's principles, what should we do?"

"Giant, can Yan Mo change anything by joining this war?"

Lu Goujian shook his head and asked, showing a look of heartache, "The national strength of Yan State is weak, and the monarch and nobles are all incompetent people. After several years of cultivation, Zhao State has sufficient soldiers and food, and has also been commanded by famous generals. With the thousands of Yan Mo people, even if they were all killed, it would only cost Zhao State a little more troops, and the result would not change. Is this the Mo family's righteousness to let the disciples die in vain?

"Lu Goujian, is your name of hero obtained by watching the strong and unscrupulously bullying the weak? You are not worthy of being called a disciple of the Mo family now!"

The inner anger of the Six-Finger Black Hero had already surged, and his black air was surging.

Lu Goujian did not retreat at all, but asked more firmly: "Gizi, then tell me that this Mo family has persisted for hundreds of years. What benefits does it do to the world?! What benefits does it do to the Mo family?!"

"Does the Mo family's righteousness passed down from generation to generation from generation to generation need to be measured in your eyes? This is the persistence of the Mo family for hundreds of years, and it is the equal love that someone needs to insist on in the world! I forgot the ancestor's theory and concept, and the sword-taking is just a small path. Lu Goujian, do you want to take Zhao Mo completely out of the Mo family?"

The Six-Finger Black Hero was completely angry, and Mo Mei flew into his hand, and the hat on his head had been scraped away by the rising sword.

Seeing that Liu Finger drew his sword to him, Lu Goujian finally couldn't help it. There was a loud bang on the ground, and the sword that was also as big as the peak of the sword exploded through Yishui like thunder.

"Enough, Liu Finger, Jianghu respectfully calls you a six-fingered black hero, do you really think you are a hero?

I ask you, sixty-seven years ago, King Zhao of Yan summoned five countries to attack Qi, and defeated Qi for a time to destroy the country. Where is Yan Mo?

More than 20 years ago, King Xi of Yan took advantage of the defeat of Zhao State Changping and everything was in decline in the country and took the initiative to launch troops to attack Zhao. Where is Yan Mo?

In the twelfth year of King Yan's joy, Yan State took advantage of Zhao's injury to Qin and sneak attacked Zhao's country. Where is Yan Mo?!"

Three sounds of "Where is Yan Mo?", every sentence is sharp and perceptible, and each sentence is stronger. In this great battle, the seven countries are in wars. The Mo family disciples are also from the seven countries. They really have no selfish desire for their mother country. Can they really achieve equality and love between people required by the Mo family theory? What is the significance of the Mo family disciples in order to disrupt the war between countries for the so-called righteousness?

Lu Goujian pulled out his sword, raised his hand and pointed forward, and said slowly to Liuzhi, "Your butt is not clean anymore, so don't pretend to be a preacher, Mo family giant, Liuzhi, are you really worthy?"

The swords of the two leaders collided, causing gravel on the shore to fly, and the waves blowing from the shore were gradually able to stalemate with the natural waves.

Whether it was Zhao Mo's disciples or Yan Mo's disciples, when they saw their boss showing their abilities, they all drew their swords solemnly in their hands. An internal fight between the Mo family seemed to be about to begin.

"Six Fingers, why don't you dare to reply? Are you exhausted?" Lu Goujian's voice still resounded throughout the sky.

The Six-Finger Black Hero calmed down, his voice sinking, and his murderous intent gradually revealed, "It seems that you are determined to start a split in the Mo family."

"As long as Yan Mo does not interfere in this war, the King of Zhao has agreed to guarantee Yan Mo's survival interests in Zhao State. I am considering the lives of Yan Mo's disciples, otherwise do you think I care about the name of the Mo family?"

"Lu, Gou, Jian!"

With one word and one pause, the murderous intent rose, the Mo Mei sword was activated, and the six-fingered black hero rushed forward at a rapid speed, and he rushed straight to Lu Goujian's throat.

"Okay, Liu Finger, let me see the strength of you, a giant!" Lu Goujian saw that the other party really drew his sword directly, and laughed loudly. He shouted. The black aura that also belonged to the internal strength of the Mo family was churning, and the long sword in his hand met Mo Mei.

The disciples on both sides were determined to intervene, but the two angry peak masters were shocked so that they could not move forward.

A long way from this battlefield, the net that followed Lu Goujian's trail was quietly waiting for the development of things.

Although you can't hear or see what happened, you can clearly feel the monstrous sword collision even from a distance.

Waiting boredly, Duanshui Jianji let out a little ridicule, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

The Luan Shen Jianqi looked at the leading party and asked, "It seems that this is true. Sir, are we still doing the same?"

Yi Fang held the sword and pretended to sleep. He didn't seem to care about the battlefield in the distance. He just said calmly: "Well, Lu Goujian and the Six-Fingered Black Hero, no matter who happened to the problem, the adult's goal was achieved."

"clear."

Facing the approaching Mo Mei, who was six-fingered black hero, Lu Goujian turned his long sword, followed the rules, and rolled up his defense.

The long sword collided with the black eyebrows accurately, without the sound of metal, only a dull sound of "其~".

"It violates the principles of the ancestors, but still uses the Mohist sword technique to receive the sword."

The six-fingered ink eyebrows and Lu Goujian's long sword were connected and collided. The strong internal force of both sides was wrapped, and there was no sword energy to surround them. There was only two internal force black dragons entangled and confused.

"The world is not clear, the water is not scattered, the fire is not ignited, and Wang De is not Yaoyao. Six fingers, Yan Mo has long been contaminated with things that should not be contaminated. What attitude do you use to blame me? Mo Hai Jianghu."

Lu Goujian temporarily retreated from the battle between internal forces, his face calmly, and he used a set of sword techniques on the spot. As the long sword flowed, the black air rushed like a river and a sea.

"Everyone is beauties and ugliness, all the seas, rivers and lakes are accepted, all the fires and plants are honored, and all the kings are close to each other. The great way is loved by both the great and the truth, not like you, who holds the banner of righteousness, but in fact he becomes the protector of a corrupt country. Six fingers, I will definitely defeat you today."

"Bastard! If you are in a big country, you will not attack a small country, you will not usurp the small family, the strong will not rob the weak, the noble will not be arrogant and humble, and the more deceitful will not deceive you. It is beneficial to the heavens, the middle will benefit the ghosts, and the lower will benefit the people, and the three benefits will be all-in-one. Lu Goujian, you are now becoming a tyrannical minion, what are your faces to tell the knowledge of the ancestors! The sea of ​​mourning!" The six-fingered black hero scolded and used the same moves.

On the banks of the Xiaoxiao Yishui River, between the vast world, the Black Sea formed by two human forces is surging. The internal force contained in it collides with each other's will. If the star of Farcity falls to the earth, it is shocking that the disciples on both sides cannot look directly.
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