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Chapter 132

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    Around the time Jingyu and Yueshen walked out of the kingly chess formation, dozens of people galloped on the valley road an hour away from the Mohist organ city.

    The first one was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was wearing a black and white cloak.  As if he had discovered something, he hastily reined in the reins, causing the horse to raise its front hooves when it came to a sudden stop.  He gave out a long command to control the horse, reminded the people behind, and followed suit The whole horse team stopped suddenly without any confusion, either they were well trained, or they were all good players.  Moreover, although most of the dozens of people who stopped did not know what happened, there was still no noise.

    Afterwards, the first three drove their horses forward slowly for more than ten meters, and took a good look at the man lying on the ground The simple black and white, plain linen jacket, clearly a male disciple of the Mohist school.  However, his dying appearance clearly indicated that he was seriously injured.

    First, the man wearing the bamboo hat jumped off his horse and stood in front of the Mohist disciple.  The Mohist disciple opened his eyes and saw that it was him, and couldn't help showing surprise.  Struggling to get up, struggling and gasping for breath, he clasped his fists and said:

    "The giant is on top, and I will be worshiped by my disciples!"

    While speaking, his body leaned forward unsteadily.  The bamboo hat man called Juzi quickly supported him, "How is the situation in the city?" After he stabilized, the bamboo hat man asked.

    The Mohist disciple's face turned from joy to sadness, "The organ city has been captured by Qin's armored soldiers led by Wei Zhuang. Master Ban, Master Xu, and Tie Tou were seriously injured, and the whereabouts of Bandit Zhitou are unknown" Affected by his injuries, he went all the way.  When the tone reached here, he paused to catch his breath.

    After the man in the bamboo hat, two more dismounted, and the rest of the knights also drove closer.  Of these two people, one has an immortal and bone-like temperament, pinching his long beard under his chin; the other is a man, but he is somewhat beautiful, and his tall and tall body is full of elegance Hearing what he said, the two were surprised  Looking at each other, everyone behind them looked at each other.

    The Mohist disciple finally caught his breath, and said the part that everyone cares about the most: "Although the young master of the Xiang family fought bloody battles, facing the star soul, one of the protectors of the Qin State, isafter all  "

    This is the critical point again, but it stopped. It was really frightening, and even the man in the bamboo hat couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

    "After all, I am defeated!" The Mohist disciple looked at the ground and said so when he raised his eyes again.

    This sentence caused a thousand waves of shock with one stone Not only the man in the bamboo hat showed surprise, but even the people behind him who were still on the horse let out some unbelievable low cries because of excessive surprise.

    The man in the bamboo hat looked at the people behind him At this moment, there was a sound of a weapon breaking through the air, and then it stopped abruptly.  The man in the bamboo hat turned his head and saw a short sword less than half a foot away from his throat, which was fired by the Mohist disciple who was still weak before.

    "You are not a Mohist!" the man in the bamboo hat said angrily in a deep voice.

    "Hmph!" The 'Mohist disciple' who had the voice of a male disciple before seemed to have a female voice.  The expression on his face also changed from honest and honest to vicious.  Later, he didn't know what method he used, and the metal short sword had a tendency to melt in the hands of the Mohist giant.

    The Mohist disciple quickly withdrew the two fingers holding the front of the dagger.

    "Boom!" There was a plosive sound, and a strange purple smoke rose from where the 'Mohist disciple' was.

    "Not good!" All the masters exclaimed, and the soldiers surrounded by bamboo hats were worried.

    The man in the bamboo hat reacted quickly, pulling the cloak to concentrate his skills on it, and blocking it in front of him.  The expected attack did not come, so he temporarily withdrew the weapon he was holding in his left hand and prepared to resist.

    The smoke gradually dissipated, and a tall and alluring woman standing like a model appeared a dozen steps away.  She was wearing a dark red almost black one-piece dress with high left and right slits.  Feng slightly rolled up the hem of the skirt, and one could see the gray and black tights wrapped with enchanting long legs.

    The skin is white, the lips are purple; the corner of the left eye is unique with a bunch of black hair, and the Danfeng eyes have a mocking smile.  The most attractive thing is her hands¡ªred like flames, and showing strange silver patterns, the nails are as black as ink, extremely weird.

    Facing dozens of experts including the bamboo hat man, she did not show the slightest fear.  The left and right hands are raised up and down on the chest to form a ball.  A red light suddenly appeared in the center, and transformed into a blood-red Taiji pattern.  The woman's hands are yin and yang, and the Tai Chi pattern rotates and expands to a certain extent before it is fixed.  The rotation of the woman's two hands seems to coincide with the running track of the Tai Chi pattern.

    Her eyes were no longer looking at the crowd, and her slightly lowered gaze seemed to be watching the handprints take shape like everyone else.  Then, she suddenly pushed out the Tai Chi pattern.

     Ding, ding, ding There was a chaotic sound, and the man in the bamboo hat pulled out his sword on his back to resist the attacking red light.  Just relying on the sound, it is really like receiving some hidden weapons of gold and iron.

    The coquettish woman dodged, retreating instead of advancing On the mountain road behind her, a large number of heavy armored infantry of the Qin State charged out with black armor, spears, and shields.

    "Huh!" The woman flicked the hair on her forehead, and said with a sneer, "Everyone, exercise your muscles and bones here."

    Someone in the cavalry looked behind, and it was clear that a large number of heavy armored soldiers of the Qin Army were also charging.  There are steep mountain walls on the left and right, and the way to advance and retreat is blocked. The enemy is surrounding them.

    Seeing this, the bamboo hat man raised his bamboo hat a little, revealing a pair of sharp sword-like eyes Not long after, the mountain road here was full of corpses of Qin Jun.  But at some point, the alluring woman on the cliff watched indifferently what happened below.  She didn't turn around until the fireworks were fired into the air, twisting her waist and leaving slowly.

    A quarter of an hour later, another cavalry team of dozens of people came here, and the first one was also wearing a bamboo hat and a black and white cloak.  On the two mounts behind him, there is also a Taoist and a Confucian scholar.

    The man in the bamboo hat reined in the horse and stopped the horse, and then signaled to the people behind him. Everyone stopped, looking at the corpses of the Qin army all over the ground in surprise.

    "Young man, did you set up an ambush for the Qin army here?" asked the Confucian scholar, who was as handsome as a woman.

    "No At least I don't remember it." The man called Juzi turned his head, "I just don't know, Young Master Xiang Does the child have other arrangements."

    "Young master of the Xiang family?" The Confucian scholar repeated in a murmur and nodded.

    "Zifang, are you also interested in him?" The giant looked at him, his eyes under the bamboo hat were slightly searching.

    The Confucian scholar in white smiled elegantly, with a soft voice, "I am afraid there are not many people in the world who are not curious about him, and I am just one of them."

    The giant couldn't see his real thoughts, and time was running out, so he had to say: "I don't know what the situation ahead is, I'll hurry up later." He whipped the horse's buttocks, gave the order of the imperial horse, and led the horse team to start again.  Mercedes up

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