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The sky is slightly bright.

As usual, the Mohist government city began to replace people and horses day and night. The Mohist disciples could be handed over everywhere in important places and long roads.

Two days ago, the Qin army suddenly appeared, making all the disciples of the Mo family tense. The black flags stood like clouds, symbolizing too many. Killing, fear, and blood were the most intuitive feeling that the Qin Empire that dominates the world now gives these Mo family disciples.

However, for two consecutive days, the Qin army did not make any noise. After all, the disciples of the Mo family were trained for a long time and were on their own territory. They had slowly let go of the initial tension in their hearts and returned to their due attitude.

"Old Zhang! How is it?"

On the wall of the city built along the mountain, the two passing teams were chatting casually while the team was chatting.

"Stop talking, Erya rejected me." The rough man named Lao Zhang said with a sad face and angrily.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, take your time." The other team was comforting.

"Don't be anxious, she's having sex with that Wang Erdao. Yesterday I saw them sneaking to the back mountain!" Lao Zhang said unhappily.

Time passed quietly in this casual chatting. This should have been an extremely quiet morning. Everything was followed step by step without any deviation.

The bright red and dazzling sunshine began to fade, the morning glow fades, and replaced by an extremely dazzling golden color. As the temperature in the mountains rises, everything that has experienced a long night begins to revive.

"What is that?" Old Zhang glanced inadvertently, but found that there were dense black shadows in the sky at some point, like a flock of birds. However, when did there have been such a large flock of birds outside this city?

These black shadows attracted the attention of all the Mo family disciples on the mountain wall. When they got closer, they realized that the black shadows were not flocks of birds, but people.

"Oh no, the Qin army is coming, go and issue an alarm." Old Zhang roared, and the younger brother behind him promised. However, before he could take a few steps, the younger brother fell down.

"What's going on?" As Lao Zhang shouted, more and more Mohist disciples were exhausted and began to fall down.

"Not good, I'm poisoned. But when..." Lao Zhang suddenly felt his chest tightening and his breathing became more and more difficult. Gradually, his consciousness began to blur, and finally, he didn't know anything.

The riot has just begun and has not spread to the core area of ​​the government city.

The sun was shining, and the chicken legs pulled the little fat man and knocked on Ying Ziyi's door.

"Brother, it's time to go to have a meal! I heard from the big hammer next door that there were chicken legs this morning, and if I didn't go, I would be snatched away." The chicken legs were knocking on Ying Ziyi's door, but no one responded.

"Brother, I'll come in!" Seeing that no one responded, Chicken Le Ming pushed the door open on his own, but found that there was no one in the empty room.

"Strange, where did you go?" Chicken Le Ming said to himself.

"Maybe! I heard that there were chicken legs this morning, so I went to have dinner first." The little fat man raised his fingers and teased.

"What! How can this cunning brother be like this?" Chicken Le Ming looked angry and pulled Xiaopang to run to the cafeteria.

However, with the weight of the little fat man, how could it be shaken by mere chicken legs?

"Okay, okay, stop pulling it. Do you think the eldest brother is the same as you, just think about chicken legs! There must be something wrong, brother, let's go first!" The little fat man replied rationally.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sound suddenly sounded. The little fat man's eyebrows froze on his face, "This is the alarm sound from the disciples patrolling the Mo family. It seems that the Qin army is coming."

"Ah! Is Qin's army here? What should we do?" Chicken Leming touched his head and asked with a confused look on his face.

"Let's go and meet with the giants and the others." Xiaopang always carried forward the principle of saving his life first and suggested.

"What should Yue'er do?" At this time, Chicken Le Ming remembered his dream lover, the dark-bellied little loli Gao Yue.

However, when Cao Cao came, the chicken leg Ming's voice had just fallen, Gao Yue's voice rang in his ears.

"Why are you here? Where is that guy?"

At this time, Gao Yue walked to the two of them with a white scarf.

"Brother! I don't know where he went? Yue'er, why are you wearing a scarf?" Chicken Le Ming saw Gao Yue and immediately came up and said with a smile.

Looking at the guy jumping up and down around him, Gao Yue's eyebrows stood up, as if she was enduring something. "This is the orchid scarf soaked in the juice of Baicao elixir, which can resist poison gas for a while."

"poison gas?"

"That's right, there is a poisonous gas in the city of the government. Sister Rong said it should be the poison gas emitted by Chiyu Qianye. The giant has ordered the Big Iron Hammer to lead the brothers of the Forging Department to open the gate at the bottom of the central pool and replace the poisonous water."

"So that's the case. Then how about the Qin army?" Xiaopang nodded and asked.

"A thousand Qin soldiers driving three-foot bat wings entered the city of the organ. Because the incident happened suddenly, and most of the Mo family disciples were poisoned, the situation was very bad at this moment." Gao Yue introduced the movements in the city of the organ and immediately said: "We should go and have a good relationship with Sister Rong and the others now! If it is too late, the Qin army will come."

The little fat man nodded, pulled the chicken leg and ran with Gao Yue.

"You bastard, why can you just pull me? "The chicken leg Ming complained unwillingly behind the little fat man.

However, Xiaopang ignored it. At this time, Xiaopang had a serious expression on his face and could not see the timid and hippie chaotic things of the past.

....

"how's it going?"

There had been a major riot in the Mohist Party City, and Yan Dan, the giant of the Mohist family, still had the time to sit in his room and drink hot soup.

"According to the giant's plan, everything is ready." Duanmurong stood at Yan Dan's lower head. She was covered in cloth skirt, a wooden fork, and her ordinary outfit revealed a clear and refined temperament. "But, Yue'er did not return to Mohe as we planned, but went to pick up His Royal Highness Xiong Xin and the others."

Yan Dan put down the cup in his hand and felt guilty about his only daughter. However, compared to the life and death of the Mo family, Yan Dan did not have any extra thoughts on Gao Yue at this moment. "The place where His Highness Xiong Xin and the others live is very close to Mo Ke, and the Qin army has not yet broken through there so quickly. They have more than enough time to return to Mo Ke. Besides, there should be no danger if His Highness Xiong Xin."

"But" Duanmu Rong also knew, but she was still very worried.

"Giant, no, a very powerful guy appeared on the central pool. He killed all the brothers brought by the Big Hammer." The situation was urgent, and Dao Zhi rushed in without caring about his etiquette, but found that Duanmu Rong was also here at this moment. Then he raised his long hair and said with a handsome look.

"What kind of person is it?" Yan Dan asked.

"I don't know, the other party was wearing a ghost face and couldn't see his appearance clearly. I retreated with a big hammer, and the entrance to the central pool had been occupied by the Qin army."

"It's already this time, Ying Ziyi, haven't you shown up yet?"

Yan Dan's eyes flashed with a flash, and he stood up and said, "Let's go to Mokeng. Ying Ziyi wants to break through the city of the Memorial City, and there is a place that cannot be avoided."

....

"Ah! It's you! Why are you here?"

On the Fudao in the mountains, the two of them who were running chicken legs suddenly stopped. In front, a young man was sitting on the eaves of the Fudao, swinging his legs.

Jing Tianming looked at the person in front of him. He was familiar with him and greeted the boy he had met several times.

Gao Yue pulled the corner of chicken thigh Ming's clothes and asked quietly: "Who is he?"

"Crown Prince Ying Ziyi!"

The answer to Gao Yue is not Chicken Le Ming, but Xiang Shaoyu.

"What!" Gao Yue was instinctively nervous, turned his head and glanced at the little fat man, but found something was wrong with him.

At this moment, Xiang Shaoyu's face was not covered with blood. His eyes as big as soybeans were wide open, with bloodshot inside, and his face was very terrifying. "Yeah!" Ying Ziyi stretched out his hands and greeted him.

"I will never forget, and I will never forget that moment. Ying Ziyi, go to die!" Xiang Shaoyu's true energy was overflowing and spreading around. With Ying Ziyi's greeting, it seemed that a string in the little fat man's body was plucked by him, and his momentum surged, and he rushed towards Ying Ziyi.

Facing the aggressive Xiang Shaoyu, Ying Ziyi remained motionless.

The little fat man rushed to the side of the guardrail, but he could not save any further. There was a layer of egg diaphragm between him and Ying Ziyi. No matter how hard Xiang Shaoyu tried, he could not break through.

A touch of a sound.

Ying Ziyi just waved his hand and saw Xiang Shaoyu bounce out. Then, he supported his hands on the eaves and his whole body took advantage of the force to turn onto the re-thought.

"What are you doing?" The chicken legs were clearly guarding in front of Xiang Shaoyu and facing Ying Ziyi, like a fur-fried lion.

"Ah! I just want to tell you that this road is not open, and I hope you will return the same way." Ying Ziyi said calmly.

"Why don't you let us go, we have to go?" Chicken Le Ming said angrily, as if he was about to rush up and distinguish himself from Ying Ziyi.

Xiang Shaoyu put his hands on Jing Tianming's shoulder. Xiang Shaoyu was extremely calm after impulsiveness. "Tianming, the three of us are not his opponents. He doesn't seem to want to kill us. We should take advantage of his change of mind and leave quickly!"

Gao Yue also dissuaded: "Tianming, Shaoyu is right, don't be impulsive."

Jing Tianming finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and helped Xiang Shaoyu up with Gao Yue, and the three of them walked forward in a row.

Ying Ziyi smiled and turned his head slightly, "Mr. Gai Nie, come out!"

In the dark cave, a figure slowly emerged. Holding the Yuanhong in his hand, Gai Nie's eyes were the same as before, and his gentleness revealed an unparalleled power.

"I thought you would rush out just now, but it really scared me." Ying Ziyi turned around, looked at Gai Nie, and smiled.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Gai Nie asked. The meaning contained in one sentence is very profound.

"Attack the city of the government and destroy the Mo family. That's all." Ying Ziyi spread his hands harmlessly, saying that his brother is such a simple child.

"Is that?" Gai Nie looked at Ying Ziyi, his expression at this moment was just like when he first met Ying Ziyi in the Qin Palace in the past. "The Mo family is not your opponent, and the young master Fusu is the same. He can obviously defeat your competitors easily and ascend to the throne smoothly. Why do you have to bring 50,000 troops to the Mo family's government city and engage in a gambling that is unfavorable to you regardless of winning or losing?"

Gai Nie's expression was still so calm, but his words surprised Ying Ziyi slightly.

"Hahahaha!" Ying Ziyi laughed and said, "Mr. Gai Nie is worthy of being Mr. Gai Nie. Everyone in the world says that Mr. and Wei Zhuang are shocked by sword skills, and their cultivation is shocking, but they often ignore your essence. "

Although Guiguzi was one person's power, he was stronger than a million troops. When he was angry, the princes were afraid, and when he lived in peace, he would be able to do this, he would be able to do this by not only swordsmanship, but his unparalleled strategy and insightful insight. All kinds of military strategies, astrology, mountain trends, hydrology, and vertical and horizontal techniques have been used by all the masters. Compared with these, swordsmanship is just a small skill.

"But sir, you should have noticed it too! Your fate with Weizhuang." Ying Ziyi said lightly.

Gai Nie was touched by Ying Ziyi's words and remained silent.

"Compared to Mr. Wei Zhuang, I'm afraid that Wei Zhuang has noticed it long ago. So, he is like this now. In other words, Wei Zhuang is much simpler than Mr.

"Is Xiaozhuang?"

"By the way, it's time for Weizhuang."

After Ying Ziyi finished speaking, Gai Nie hesitated for a moment and turned around and left.
To be continued...