Chapter 289 Fierce Beast

In the canyon, a fight was going on.

The Mohist disciples and Luo Wang's assassins had fought several battles in a short period of time, and this time, the number of both sides increased to nearly a hundred.

The six-fingered black man stood on the cliff and looked at the fighting scene below. He just paid attention silently, but had no intention of intervening.

The trees behind him were disturbed, and the six-fingered black man turned around. When he saw the young man, he relaxed.

"Jing Ke, how did you find me?"

"Juzi is always cautious, but he is just as good at wine as Jing Ke. I waited for three days at the most famous winery nearby, and finally found the trace of Juzi."

The six-fingered black man smiled and seemed a little emotional.

"People's weaknesses are often like this. If I find the enemy instead of you this time, I am afraid that I will be in danger at this moment."

"With your level of cultivation, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can put you in danger."

"The Mo family's martial arts has no obvious weaknesses, but it is only subject to the Yin Yang family's six-soul terror curse. Once you are caught by the Yin Yang curse, unless you upgrade your cultivation to the tenth level of universal love, you will inevitably die. "

"For decades, many of the powerful forbidden arts of the Yin-Yang family have been lost. How many of the disciples of the Yin-Yang family today know such evil spells!"

Jing Ke didn't seem to care. The six-fingered black man smiled softly. Instead of being angry at the man's unruliness, he actually had some appreciation for it.

"Among so many young disciples, you are actually the most like Mo Master. Given time, you may be able to improve your cultivation to the tenth level."

"The state of universal love?"

Jing Ke curled his lips, feeling a little unsure about the giant's compliments.

"Big Master, I can't even let go of a woman in my heart, so how can I talk about loving the whole world?"

The six-fingered black man smiled and no longer looked at the battlefield below, but raised his head.

"If you know this, it means you have taken a step forward. Yang Zhu's school was once in parallel with my Mohist school, known as the world's outstanding school. Whether it is the Taoist school of not plucking a hair or the Mohist school of universal love for the world, both It is an extremely difficult state to reach. But if it is possible, it may be a good choice for you to become the next giant. Not everyone has such talent and understanding, and can be like you, as long as you can let go of your heart Something you care about.”

"I'm a giant?"

Jing Ke was shocked when he heard the Six-Fingered Black Man's words. Even in his wildest dreams, Jing Ke had never dreamed of this possibility, but he immediately laughed.

"When you said that, Juzi, I suddenly felt like I was pretty good."

"You boy!"

The Six-Fingered Black Man chuckled softly and seemed to be somewhat infected by his emotions. But the sound of killing came back to his ears, and Jing Ke's expression changed.

"Big man, won't you intervene?"

"I don't need to interfere with things here. I know your purpose of coming and what Yan Dan is thinking, so even though I came here, I avoided seeing him."

"But why is this? This is not a fight belonging to the Mo family. Isn't what Prince Yan said right?"

Jing Ke's face showed confusion, but he saw the six-fingered black man pointing downwards gently.

"Look, what happened?"

Jing Ke moved forward. The battle below was coming to an end, and both sides suffered heavy losses. It's just that compared to Luo Wang, Mo Xia, the leader of the Mo family, is still at a disadvantage.

"this is not"

Before Jing Ke finished speaking, he suddenly realized something. With the power of Mo Xia, the leader of the Mo family, there should not have been such a situation.

In fact, neither he nor Yan Dan, nor the leaders in the city were optimistic about this struggle. But now, reality has changed Jing Ke's view.

"I understand that there are strong opinions within the Mohist family about the commander-in-chief approaching Qin again and getting too close to Qin. However, the Mohist family is gradually becoming stronger."

A round of crossbow arrows struck from a distance, and a small group of Luowang's assassins fell. The arrival of Mohist reinforcements completely turned the situation around.

The six-fingered black man turned around and no longer looked at the battle that had already decided its outcome.

"It is good that you have love and justice in your heart, but one day, these will also become obstacles for you to move forward. Therefore, from this point of view, you are the most unsuitable candidate to become a Mohist giant."

Jing Ke scratched his head. Although he had never cared about the giant's position, he still cared after hearing what the Six-fingered Black Man said.

"So for Juzi, is the Commander-in-Chief a suitable candidate?"

The six-fingered black man stopped moving and looked at Jing Ke.

"Is this what you want to ask, or is this what Yan Dan wants to ask?"

"Actually, I have always had doubts in my heart. Juzi treats the commander, other commanders and disciples a little differently."

The six-fingered black man looked at Jing Ke and patted his shoulder.

"In the coming era of great changes, what all schools of thought have to consider is no longer how to develop, but how to survive? The great commander may not be the most suitable person for the Mohist family, but he must be the one who is easiest to survive. This number Everything this year has proven this.”

"Giant!"

Hearing the meaningful words of the Six-Fingered Black Man, Jing Ke was a little puzzled, but the Six-Fingered Black Man had already gone away.

"The fight here has nothing to do with you or me. You'd better return to the machine city as soon as possible. Liji's cultivation has broken through the fifth level, and she will soon retreat and hit the sixth level. If you go back now, you may still be able to see her Her side."

"My lord, intelligence shows that the sun has reached Sanchuan."

Bai Feng was in front, informing them of the latest information. Zhao Shuang sat on a big rock, listened to Bai Feng's words, and glanced at Xuan Jian beside him.

"how?"

Xuanjian smiled, and his relaxed posture began to change. He straightened his back and seemed to be interested.

"In the past few years, I have always wanted to play against the top players in Luowen again to see if I have improved."

"In this case, he will be left to you."

"Do not worry!"

Xuanjian waved his hand, put his swords on his shoulders, and headed into the distance.

"Lord, wait for my news!"

"Master Xuanjian seems to be very confident."

Bai Feng glanced at Xuan Jian who was walking away and said.

"As a swordsman, not a killer, you naturally want to prove your own cultivation, and the best way is to find a ferocious beast."

"Covering the sun?"

Bai Feng shook his head, a little worried.

"After all, Hiding the Sun has another level of identity. Will Lord Xuanjian suffer a loss?"

"Both Marquis Wenxin and Marquis Changxin are Chehou and have their own fiefdoms. But compared to Lu Buwei, Lao Ai's foundation is too shallow. But Lao Ai doesn't understand this. The reason why nobles are nobles lies in their background. Lu Buwei's nearly twenty years of management in Qin is not something he can compare to, especially here, Lu Buwei's fiefdom."

"What do you mean, Lord?"

"Lao Ai thought she had control of the situation, but she didn't know that she was just pushed to the front. Lord Changping and I both wanted to push her into a desperate situation, and so did Lu Buwei."

Bai Feng's expression changed, but when he saw Zhao Shuang on the stone, his smile became even brighter.