Chapter 390 The Mohist Rebellion (2)
Yi Fang's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened and he murmured softly, "Hmm? These two people..."
The battle between the Six-Finger Black Hero and Lu Goujian has exceeded the meaning of ordinary battles. As a disciple of the Mo family, his whole life is based on the understanding of the Mo family's theory. Now both of them are concentrating on their own spirit and their perception of the theory in the internal force. If the battle ends, the most likely ending is that both sides will be injured and both are seriously injured.
Ji and Qi naturally knew that the battle between the two people was advanced but not retreating, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.
"It seems that the difficulty of this mission will be greatly reduced."
"What a pity these two top experts in the world."
What Luowang didn't know was that there was also a group of people on the other side far away from them who also had the same purpose.
"The Six-Finger Black Hero is indeed a prey worth killing." The voice was cold and low, and no one else was the momentum among them. A head of white hair fluttered in the wind, a shark toothed on the ground, and a sword was pressed with both hands. It was Guigu Weizhuang.
"Haha, you took the initiative yourself. It seems that the price I gave is lower." A chuckled beside him. The man covered his face with a hat and wrapped in a black robe. He dared to stand parallel to Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang felt the duel between the two masters in the distance, and his fighting spirit slowly rose, and snorted coldly: "I like to kill such a strong man."
The man in black nodded, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and casually said, "It's good that you like it. After today, your reputation will become louder."
"Hmph, fame? Only the weak will care. You have always been responsible for the so-called fame. Isn't it the reason why Yan State fell to this day step by step? Prince Dan of Yan."
When Yan Dan heard Weizhuang report his real name, he didn't react, but was still looking in the distance in silence.
Seeing that he did not answer, Wei Zhuang sneered and continued, "Please kill Liusha to kill the Six-Fingered Black Hero to blame Zhao Mo. Yan Mo's disciples can share the same hatred for the enemy and be driven by you and throw themselves into the blood pit of resisting Zhao State.
Unfortunately, even if you add the Mo family, Yan State will not be a match for Zhao State. Everything you do is in vain."
Yan Dan raised her head, raised her hat and showed her face, and smiled slightly, "Futility, then you and I should understand each other more easily, and the same was true in Korea back then."
"Korea, Yan State~" Wei Zhuang chewed two nouns disdainfully, and gradually pinched his hands pressing the sword. "There are many people in this world who are ignorant and have high positions. Destroying the country is the price they attract for their own stupidity."
"As the Hengjian Weizhuang of the Guigu Sect, has your ambition disappeared with the destruction of South Korea?" Yan Dan immediately questioned Weizhuang, conscious of his lack of attitude, and asked again, "Han Wangfei, where have you been now?"
"King Han? The kingdom is gone, are you still thinking about the king?"
"If there is still someone who has the wisdom to stop the current Qin State, I believe that only Han Fei."
"Brother, he has been tired of this world, so Prince Yan should not think about him." A charming and enchanting tone came, as if he could penetrate into people's hearts. Honglian walked to Weizhuang with a knife and separated Yan Dan.
Yan Dan consciously bowed and said, "Your Highness Honglian."
"Princess Honglian died the day when it was destroyed in Korea. It is now known as the Red Flame Red Lotus."
Honglian held the red lotus knife that Lu Yan gave to Wei Zhuang in his hand, and the flames flashed in her eyes, and the strong momentum made Yan Dan frown at it.
Originally, the domineering sword technique was not suitable for women like Honglian, but she took a different approach to master the unique skill of melting the flames into the blade. The flames released by the Great Red Lotus Slash were wrapped around the knife, and ordinary weapons could be broken at once, not to mention the human body.
In recent years, her martial arts have been improving under the guidance of Weizhuang and have already made her name in the world. Although she is not yet a great success, she can compare with her sword in her hand.
"So that's it. Han Wangfei and His Highness Honglian have forgotten their homeland. Dan has made a mistake." Yan Dan felt that Honglian was not friendly to him, so he immediately bowed his fists and said goodbye, "The goal is given to Liusha, and Dan will no longer bother him, and there will be a period of time in the future."
Honglian stared at him with cold eyes and walked away, then she looked at the man next to her, "Zhuang, Yan Dan was not an exaggeration to call Liufing Heihan and called him Teacher. He actually asked us to kill him. This man is really a cruel hypocrite."
"Gentleman~" Wei Zhuang's voice was still cold and low, but it was no longer powerful. He looked through the sky with his eyes and murmured, "There is really one in this world."
Honglian asked curiously: "Well? Is there really a gentleman in this world?"
"Hmph, it's the original owner of the weapon in your hand."
"This hand in my hand...the national teacher of Qin, Lu Yan." She frowned with a good look, and asked with many doubts in her heart, "But as far as I have heard, the wars that Qin invaded other countries over the years were all advocated by him. Can we still be called a gentleman in this way?"
Over the past few years, as Lu Yan's books gradually became more and more circulated throughout the world, Weizhuang naturally read them all, and you can see the new world that Lu Yan wants to build from the book.
"Evaluating a person now has something to do with your position. A hundred years later, countless mediocre people in the world can only be ignored by historical pens, and his name will be deeply engraved."
Honglian could see the heavy uneasiness he mentioned when Lu Yan. This was not the attitude of his friend, and asked tentatively, "Are you really friends with him?"
The time when a short and subtle friend who had been with him in Korea came to his mind. He took his hands off the hilt of the shark-tooth sword and turned to his left hand. "The so-called friend is just a ties for a period of time. Whether it is a ties between feelings or interests, it will fade with the passage of time. Friends are no longer friends, and enemies may not be enemies. Changes in people's hearts, changes in the times, and understanding, this is Zongheng."
"Zongheng..."
"You have not practiced enough." Wei Zhuang said as he stepped forward, and the ring of the head of the Guigu Sect in his hand shone brightly.
"..." Honglian followed in silence.
The battle between Lu Goujian and the Six-Fingered Black Hero in the distance is coming to an end. Perhaps the two of them can fight for a long time with their strong internal strength, but the battle of concepts that gather all their energy has reduced the spirit of both sides to a threshold.
"Crash~"
With the long sword bounced away Mo's eyebrows, Lu Goujian took several steps back one after another, covering his chest with his hands, and while feeling his own consumption, he shouted to the front: "Six Fingers, are you still stubborn? Do you really not see the consequences of Yan Mo continuing to disrupt the situation among the great powers? Six years ago, Yan Mo lost thousands of disciples, and what did he change!"
The Six-Fingered Black Hero was also shocked to retreat, but there was nothing unusual. Mo Mei raised her to look forward to her, "Lu Goujian, the disciples of the Mo family are not afraid of life and death. They practiced their last persistence and died, and died to the point."
Hearing this sentence, Lu Goujian's eyes turned red instantly, and the black air in his body dissipated. A white rainbow rolled up from the long sword, and the north wind suddenly roared and surged.
"Fuck! Everyone's disciples of the Mo family are equal. Even if you are a giant in the Mo family, you are not qualified to say that your dead brother is dead! I killed you today!"
Feeling the opponent's sword force gradually replaced by the purest murderous intent, the Six-Fingered Black Hero lowered Mo Mei and his eyes condensed into a thread, "The traitor of the Mo family, I will use Mozi's sword technique to kill you."
Chapter completed!