Chapter 398 Defense
There were no unnecessary decorations in the cold quiet room, which was empty except for the man sitting alone in the center and the Lan Qi placed in front of him.
On top of the orchid Qi, there are two long swords, one red and one green. General Moye, these two world-famous swords are here now, but the man in the room seems to be suppressing the desire in his heart, wanting to touch them but not daring to touch them.
The two swords of Gan Jiang Mo Xie are so lethal that only Can Hong can match them in the world.
The zhenqi flowed through his body, and the air seemed to become anxious. Mo Rusheng was very worried. His hand moved forward slowly, and as soon as he touched the bright red and blood-like sword, he immediately retracted it. Upon closer inspection, his originally fair forehead was covered with sweat.
Mo Rusheng raised his head, leaned back, breathing heavily, as if he had just gotten fresh air after drowning for a long time, and his whole body was shaking.
However, Mo Rusheng still had a look of regret on his face.
"Isn't it still okay?"
To master the general Mo Xie, one must withstand the killing intent that can subvert one's sanity. There are not many people in this world who can do it.
If one is not gifted with extraordinary talent and has a strong mind, and is born with the ability to subdue the murderous intention that exists between heaven and earth, one can only rely on acquired practice to strengthen one's mind and resist the murderous intention.
Otherwise, one can only learn from the swordsman of Luowang, be tamed by the sword, and become a slave of the sword.
It's just the last method that no lofty-minded swordsman would choose.
"Master, Wai Huang Ling is here."
The servant's voice came from outside the house. Mo Rusheng calmed down and stabilized his breathing.
"Got it, I'll be right away."
Mo Rusheng stood up and closed the mechanism. The Lan Qi in front of him slowly sank into the ground. The floors on both sides slowly closed, and finally the ground was as flat as the ground.
Zhang Er, the foreign minister, was once a disciple of Lord Xinling and had a good friendship with Mo Rusheng.
However, what surprised Mo Rusheng was that his old friend had a frown on his face at this time.
Zhang Er is very handsome and is a famous handsome man. And next to him, there was also a man following him. Judging from his attire, he looked like a retainer, and he also looked extraordinary.
In fact, Mo Rusheng had an illusion that this guest was actually the master.
"Wai Huang Ling, my son's wedding date has not come yet, why did you come early?"
Zhang Er looked solemn and glanced around. Mo Rusheng waved his hand and asked all the servants in the room to leave.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Zhang Er took a few steps forward and held Mo Rusheng's hand.
"General Moye, are you at Lingjian Villa?"
Mo Rusheng was startled and glanced at the doorman subconsciously.
"He is my friend Liu Ji. It's a big deal, so the owner of the village doesn't need to worry too much."
Mo Rusheng nodded, and finally admitted.
"Indeed I am here."
Zhang Er sighed and shook his head.
"Master, trouble is coming!"
Mo Rusheng's expression changed. He didn't know why Zhang Er said this.
"Master, is it known that Luo Wang has been causing trouble in the Wei region recently, and many martial arts masters have been killed by him. A few days ago, I received news that Luo Wang's next target is Lingjian Villa."
Mo Rusheng's expression became complicated and a little sad.
"In the past, when the five kingdoms united, Zhao Shuang, the general of the State of Zhao, led his troops to surround and kill Luo Wang. There was no trace of Luo Wang among the six countries in Shandong. Unexpectedly, Luo Wang's arrogance has become so arrogant in just a few years."
Mo Ru Changshang sighed, but it made the man dressed as a doorman smile.
"As long as there are fighting and disputes in this world, and countries are still attacking each other, organizations like Luowang will not disappear. Just like weeds, even if they are burned clean, they will grow back the next year, and they will be better than before. More lush.”
When Liu Ji said this, Mo Rusheng was a little surprised.
"What you said, little friend, is really insightful."
He smiled. But at this time, all the energy is on how to deal with the snare.
"Does the village owner have any countermeasures?"
Mo Rusheng smiled, with a bit of contempt on his face.
"This is not the Qin State, so what can the net do?"
"The owner of the village must not be careless. Luo Sheng is vicious and cunning. After losing to the leader of the Mohist family in Qianye Villa, he became even more secretive. Several martial arts masters in the Wei Kingdom were stabbed by Luo Wen because of their carelessness."
Zhang Er persuaded. Liu Ji was standing by and said.
"If we fight alone, the assassins in the net are no match for the village owner. However, it is difficult to defend against open guns and hidden arrows, so the village owner must be careful."
"Don't worry, you two, I will handle it myself."
However, as soon as Mo Rusheng finished speaking, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.
"Master of the village, the brother patrolling the mountain was killed."
The entire Lingjian Villa began to become noisy at this urgent sound.
As the night grew darker, the entire villa was ablaze. The disciples supported by Lingjian Villa patrolled the Villa with swords and did not dare to relax.
"Luo Wen has already taken action. But, I don't understand why Luo Wen started to kill several unrelated disciples who were patrolling the mountain?"
Li Ji stood beside Zhao Shuang, looking at the villa below as if facing an enemy, and asked.
"This is just an old trick to snare." Zhao Shuang felt a little unmotivated, "Before hunting the prey, make the prey nervous. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. Just wait for the prey His spirit was exhausted by the high-intensity assassination, and he took action again, killing his prey in one fell swoop."
With that said, Zhao Shuang hit him.
"There are only a few sets of snares here, and there's nothing you can do with them."
Li Ji glanced at Zhao Shuang and felt a little complicated about his understatement. You know, Luo Wang's reputation in the world is notorious. When many people mention the name Luowang, they make a fuss about it.
But now Zhao Shuang's indifference when facing the snare made Li Ji's heart skip a beat.
He is indeed the man I like!
Li Ji thought this, her breath was short and she was a little proud. But when he raised his head and looked at Zhao Shuang, he saw the decorations the two witches had bought for him before they left, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Then your so-called big test, do you want me to stop the trap?"
"Of course not." Zhao Shuang waved his hand, "I want you to quietly watch how Luo Wang takes action this time, observe their behavior, and then snatch the general Mo Xie from them."
"What! Why do you want me to do this?"
"You must first be familiar with your enemies, and then defeat them in the way they are most familiar with to be qualified."
"but I……"
Li Ji hesitated, but Zhao Shuang spoke up for her.
"You can't bear to see innocent people killed in a trap?"
"Yes!"
Zhao Shuang smiled.
"In this world, countries are fighting, and innocent people die every day due to the conflicts between countries. The strong and the weak die, and there are some things that you can't stop. If you can't see through this, you just stick to good and evil, and only pursue the salvation in front of you. If you pity the innocent people you meet from above, your cultivation will never reach the tenth level of universal love."
"I see."
Li Ji lowered her head with a complicated expression.