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Chapter 99 The People Waiting in the City

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    Jing Tianming raised his head and saw from the left to the right, one, two, three three peaks.  Being in the Mohist mechanism city surrounded by them, he still feels like he is dreaming.

    There are no clear pavilions and pavilions here, including the position where he is standing, what is displayed most outside is the wide wooden corridor.  Some are surrounded by the mountain wall, and some are horizontal in the air for the convenience of going back and forthall of them are painted with red paint and have tiled roofs.

    If one looks down from the railing of the corridor where he is lying on his stomach, there will be clouds and mist and no bottom He knows it without thinking, and it will be over if he falls.

    I don't know if it's because he is the only child here, and no one plays with him, making him bored to death after coming here for a day.  Now he is basking in the sun in this corridor, and he can stand to the point of falling asleep quickly.

    Just in this twilight, I suddenly felt a lot of people running in the corridor.  He barely opened his eyes and shook his head to refresh himself.  Past experience told him that when such a situation occurs, it is either an enemy attack or a major incident.  And no matter which one it is, it is better for him than staying alone.  He rolled his eyes, no matter what happened, he ran over with the flow of people.

    Don't look at other people as small, but they are very competitive.  Others were running slowly while maintaining their strength, but he managed to overtake them one by one Soon he was so tired that he wished he could grow his tongue so that he could stick it out like a dog to cool himself off.

    Passing through a straight square passage in the mountainside, there should be a bright and spacious hall in front, right?  Before Jing Tianming ran close, he saw many people surrounded They were men and women, and most of them wore black and white simple coarse linen clothes, which were unique to ordinary Mohist disciples.

    Jing Tianming slowed down, panting, walked up to them, and looked left and right.  Although nearly a thousand Mohist disciples gathered here, there was no noise.  In the whispers, the word "Young Master Xiang's" was vaguely mentioned.

    'It's him!  ¡¯ Jing Tianming was attracted attention, couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed an adult man and asked, "Is the young master of the Xiang family you're talking about Long Jingyu?"

    The Mohist disciple who was dragged by him looked back at him, and asked in displeasure and surprise: "Which department are you a disciple? If you are so impolite, how can you just call the young master of the Xiang family by his name? That's from our Mohist family."  Allies, the status is equal to that of giants."

    "Uh" Jing Tianming's eyeballs moved to the upper left, and he smirked, "I don't know."

    "Really, young people nowadays!" Seeing his behavior, the ordinary-looking adult man didn't pursue it further, "Remember next time, we must respectfully call him Mr. Long!"

    "Well, I remembered, so were you talking about him just now?" Jing Tianming now only wants to achieve the purpose of inquiring about news.

    "I was just talking about Mr. Long. I heard that he has entered the mechanism city. Look below" He made a wrong body, and Jing Tianming squeezed in front of him, "We are all waiting for him."

    Jing Tianming lay on the fence on the second floor closest to the hall, and had a panoramic view of the interior of the hall.  He noticed that there were six groups of people standing clearly below.  Among them, the group with the largest number of people was the four leaders of the Mohist school seen yesterday leading dozens of Mohist disciples.  In another group, Jing Tianming could also recognize a few people They were headed by Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng, generals of the Xiang family with bows and swordsJing Tianming and Gai Nie had stayed with these two people for a few days.

    ?The remaining four groups of troops cannot compare with these two groups in terms of numbers or morale and equipment.  Moreover, the leaders of each camp had different expressions when they looked at the camp where the Xiang family belonged.  There are friendly smiles, many vigilant ones, and even hostile ones.

    "Hey, uncle!" Jing Tianming was very curious, and lightly slapped the kind-hearted man behind him, "Do you know why they stand like this?" But he also noticed that, apart from the Mohist disciples behind the Mohist leader,  Besides, the rest of the Mohist disciples either stood on the second floor like those around him, or stood far away on the edge of the hall.

    "Uncle?" Two emotions of anger and helplessness appeared on the adult man's face, "I'm just over twenty."

    'Uh, I think you look like forty years old, older than uncle.  ¡¯ This sentence, no matter how outspoken he is, he will not say it.

    The aged young man in his mid-twenties was alone sad for a while, and Jing Tianming couldn't help asking him several times, and whispered to him: "This time, our Mo family invited the heroes of the world to come to the organ city to discuss the great cause of resisting Qin? Here?  , that¡¯s them, Chu, Zhao, Han, Wei, Yan, and the state of Qi has yet to arrive.¡±

    "You mean, they are from these countries?" Jing Tianming reacted, "It's just that the previous countries have perished, so why divide them up?""Isn't that right? Our Mohist school pays attention to benefiting the whole world, and we don't care which country they belong to." The old-fashioned young man looked at Jing Tianming with an expression of 'children can be taught', "But they still seem to be unable to let go of their past.  The position of the nobles of various countries is orthodox. "

    "Then you said, they won't fight, right?" Jing Tianming moved his eyes left and right uncertainly.

    "Fight? Hmph, who dares to act wildly on the territory of our Mo family? Let them have the guts!" The old-fashioned young man raised his nose arrogantly.

    "Hey, what if it's the young master of the Xiang family?" Jing Tianming smiled slyly and waited for his answer.  It's just that the young man babbled for a long time, but he didn't know how to say it.

    Let's talk about Jingyu's group, after getting off the cloud boat, the first thing is the passageway depicting the sun and the moon pattern There are four squares in each row. If you step on the wrong position, the trap will be activated.  First of all, it is caught by the organs below, and oiled arrows will be shot from above.  These oils are said to be black oil collected from the ground, and Jingyu knew that the old man was referring to oil as soon as he heard it.

    After passing here, turn a few turns and you can see a waterfall.  The turbulent water flowing from it hits a large wheel facing it below.  That led to the optional installation of the big wheels, which provided the power for the entire organ city.  In the water pool, there are many wheels interlocking with this big wheel.  They rotate all the time, transmitting the power on the big wheels to all parts of the organ city.

    Jingyu can feel that there is an unusual thing hidden at the bottom of this pool of water.  In addition, the water in this pond is extremely clear and no fish grow.

    If you want to pass here, you need to put down the mechanism suspension bridge on the opposite side.

    "Huh?" Seeing that after the suspension bridge was lowered, there were two rows of Mohist disciples standing, but no Mohist leader came out to meet him, he couldn't help wondering, "What's going on?" He asked.

    Duanmu Rong, who thought the same as him, also came over and stood by his side.

    A Mohist disciple stepped forward, glanced at Jingyu, then bent down and whispered something next to the two of them.

    Duanmu Rong's face became a little colder, and old man Ban also showed some anger on his face, muttering to himself: "These people are really"

    When he turned his face to face Jingyu, he felt a little uncomfortable to speak.  Looking at Duanmurong, he wanted to ask her for help, but Duanmurong turned his head and pretended not to see it.

    Seeing his pitiful appearance, Jingyu sneered in his heart, and already took Xiao Hao's hand, and took the lead.  After passing through a forward gate, follow the direction of the corridor to the hall where everyone in the Mohist hall is.

    "How do you know that the hall is here?" Duanmu Rong also followed, but asked Jingyu suspiciously, "You didn't come when I asked you to come before, but this is obviously the first time I've come here, as if it's my own home.  Location I have never seen you with a surprised expression on this journey."

    "I guess!" Jingyu obviously perfunctory said.

    'fraud!  ¡¯ Duanmu Rong muttered to him again in her heart

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