Chapter 401 Public Transport

The gurgling water in the mountains has its own refreshing feeling. However, it was difficult to eliminate the anger in Zie Ri's heart.

Zhan Ri's deep but suppressed voice made all the assassins around him lower their heads, not daring to resist.

On weekdays, Hidden Sun is always mysterious and profound. No one knows his true identity except the leader of Luo Sheng. Most of those who could make a top-notch killer like Zie Ri show such hostility and anger would have died by the sword. Therefore, anger is an emotion that, as an assassin of Luo Sheng, he has never seen in Zhan Ri.

But this time, when Luo Wang's assassin found out that he was angry, it really made people feel a little trembling.

"Jade-faced flying dragon!"

Zhi Japan wanted to seize the general Mo Xie, but when he discovered Mo Rusheng's condition, he decided to stop the original plan temporarily and wait and see before it was too late to take action.

However, the leader of the Mo family made a move midway and snatched Mo Xie, disrupting the plan to conceal the sun.

However, when he calmed down, Zhenri realized that something was wrong.

"With the skill of the leader of the Mo family, it should be easy to grab two swords. But why did he only grab one?"

At this time, the spy who was at the scene passed away.

"The situation was chaotic at the time, but when Mo Rusheng's sons Mo Yigu and Gong Chengxiu stepped forward to assist Mo Rusheng, the Mohist leader retreated."

"Although Mo Yigu and Gong Chengxiu are not many young masters in the world, they are much worse than Mo Rusheng, let alone compared with the Jade-faced Feilong. Even if the two of them join forces, they are not the Jade-faced Feilong. Opponent." Suspicion arose in Zie Ri's heart, "Does the leader of the Mo family want Luo Wang to continue taking action? But what is the purpose of this?"

During the battle at Qianye Villa, the leader of the Mohist clan had already snatched Luo Wang's four swords. Now, Luo Wang has joined Luo Wang's fight for general Mo Xie. The most important thing is that Luo Wang has nothing to do with the Mohist leader.

As for the combat power of the Mohist leader, Luo Wang has had detailed intelligence analysis since the battle at Daze Mountain. The conclusion reached is that the cultivation level of the leader of the Mohist clan is above the first-level Tianzi. If he wants to hunt, at least three assassins of the first-level Tianzi must join forces to set up a trap and catch him by surprise. Only then can he be successful.

It’s just that Luo Wang can’t gather so many Tianzi Yiyi right now. Even if he could get it together, he wouldn't have a chance, and he wouldn't be willing to take the risk. Because once the assassination fails, it may be seriously injured again.

Moreover, the identity of the Mohist leader is mysterious and he comes and goes without a trace. Like the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man, no trace of them could be found in the net.

"No matter what, we should seize the general as soon as possible."

With that said, Zhanri looked at the spy hiding in Lingjian Villa.

"You return to Lingjian Villa immediately and keep an eye on Mo Rusheng. If he fails to let go of his obsession with the sword and becomes possessed, there is no need to take care of him. On the contrary, inform me immediately. Luo Sheng needs to act as soon as possible to seize the generals and cannot let him Then fall into the hands of the Mohist leader."

It is not that easy to become the sword slave of Luowang. And if a killing sword like Ganjiang Moye becomes their sword slave, he will definitely become a ruthless and murderous monster.

To Luo Wang, such a monster doesn't matter. One more is not too much, and one less is not too little.

"yes!"

After getting the order, the spies in the trap immediately left.

Zhanri looked at the white clouds in the distance, enjoying a moment of tranquility, when he suddenly heard a muffled hum in his ears. He lowered his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

"That is……"

Zhan Ri Xun Sheng looked for him, only to see that the snare spy hidden in Lingjian Villa had fallen to the ground, with a thin blood mark on his neck.

Zhan Ri went forward to inspect the fatal wound on the spy's body, only to find that the sword wound was thin and thin, unlike an ordinary sword wound.

"This sword... Moye?"

Hearing this sound, the assassins following Zhenri were in confusion. They all drew their swords and faced the threat that might come at any time.

"Why panic!"

Zhan Ri roared angrily and looked around, suppressing his anger in his words.

"You are quite skillful in using my trap."

In the quiet room, there were generals in front of Mo Rusheng.

He was sitting in the room, his true energy flowing around his body, but his mind was not stable at all.

Recalling the scene not long ago, the leader of the Mo family broke into the quiet room and picked up the Mo Xie sword easily, so easily.

Mo Rusheng couldn't help but feel a sense of injustice in his heart.

Ever since he got these two peerless swords, he has been trying hard to master them. But suddenly a person appeared and could easily do something that he had not been able to do for ten years.

Mo Rusheng opened his eyes and held Gan Jiang. He was filled with murderous intent, but this time, Mo Rusheng did not choose to resist, but instead tried to accept it.

Unknowingly, Mo Rusheng's eyes turned blood red.

However, his feeling at this time was not as bad as he imagined. On the contrary, the feeling of being fused with murderous intent, opening his heart, and being unhindered made Mo Rusheng feel the joy he had not seen for a long time.

What exactly are the so-called good and evil?

With this question in mind, Mo Rusheng looked at the sword in his hand and felt it was more powerful than ever before. At the same time, the violent feeling in his heart that wanted to destroy everything became stronger and stronger.

"Father!"

There was a soft sound outside the door, which made Mo Rusheng calm down.

Mo Rusheng put down the sword in his hand and his expression returned to normal.

"come in!"

Mo Yigu walked in from outside, saw Mo Rusheng and bowed.

"What's the matter?"

"Haier wants to discuss with his father about returning to Qin after Xiuer and I get married."

"What did you say!"

Mo Rusheng turned around, looked at his son, saw his calm expression, and asked.

"You are from Wei, how can you go to Qin?"

"But Xiu'er misses her hometown..."

Before Mo Yigu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Rusheng.

"It's not that you don't know that the Gongcheng clan of the Qin State is the main force of the elite troops and chariots of the Qin Army. If you go to Qin, do you want a descendant of my Mo family to face the Wei Army one day?"

"Father……"

"You don't need to say more. If you want to go to Qin, I will never agree."

"Father, Xiu'er actually already has my flesh and blood..."

Mo Rusheng was originally happy, but what Mo Yigu said next made him a little angry.

"We want this child to inherit the Gongcheng family name."

"What did you say! Do you mean you want to marry into your wife?"

"No, just let this child inherit the Gongcheng family name, and the other children will follow my Mo family name."

For a moment, Mo Rusheng felt the sense of violence in his heart come back to him. Regarding Mo Yigu in front of him, Mo Rusheng actually had murderous intention in his heart.

This thought was too terrifying, Mo Rusheng shook his body, trying to dispel this terrible thought.

"Father, are you okay?"

"Get out, get out of here!"