Chapter 470 Big Wave

In the small mountain village, the spring water is tinkling.

The man in black robe holding a black eyebrow in his hand was walking on the long road. Before he got close, he smelled the aroma of steamed distiller's yeast.

This small mountain village is very famous nearby and is famous for its good wine making.

The six-fingered black man walked in. He was obviously a regular visitor and many villagers knew him. However, no one in this remote village knew that he was a famous Mohist tycoon in the world, nor did they recognize the symbol in his hand that represented the highest power of the Mohist family.

"Uncle Heizi, are you here?"

The girl in front of her was playing with the wine jar. When she saw the six-fingered black man coming, she greeted him warmly.

"Qinglan, bring me two jars of wine."

The girl was very diligent. She lost her relatives due to the war and was left alone. She was adopted by an old couple who were the best at making wine here.

Six Finger Black Man likes the wine brewed from the unique spring water here and comes here every year to drink. Because of this, he gradually became familiar with this girl.

The girl carried the wine jar with some difficulty and placed it on the table in front of the wine shop.

Behind him, an old man came out. When he saw the Six-fingered Black Man, a smile appeared on his face and he began to introduce him proudly.

"Heizi, the wine this year is particularly good, and the water quality of the mountains and rivers is also good. Old man, I went to the mountains to get the water myself..."

The old man was talking nonchalantly, but the Six-fingered Black Man was not impatient and just listened while drinking.

However, at the end of the sentence, the old man's face looked a little defeated.

"What a pity, there is going to be a war. Thousands of people will die in this battle. This clear spring water will also be dyed red with blood."

"Father, it will be fine."

Qinglan persuaded her, and the old man smiled.

"Fortunately, when I grow old, I have a filial daughter by my side."

"Brother Jingke, where are we going now?"

Behind Jing Ke followed an exquisite girl.

"Rong Ji, since you escaped from the trap and followed me, you must get the approval of the master."

"Are we going to meet the Mo family giant?"

There was a little nervousness in the woman's heart. After so many years of careful planning, he even broke with the trap openly and became a traitor in the trap.

In this layout, although Longji was a false traitor, only a few people including Zhao Gao and Zhanri knew about it. And in the net, most people don't know. Treating her was the standard way to treat a traitor, without any mercy.

During the overwhelming pursuit, Dragon Princess was just a hair away from death several times. She deceived people in the net and people in the world, and finally gained the trust of Jing Ke and others.

In fact, Luo Wang sent a first-class assassin to hunt down her in her last mission. If Jing Ke had not taken action at that time, then Long Ji would have really died.

But in the end, Jing Ke couldn't bear it anymore and saved the woman.

After getting along for a long time, the relationship between Long Ji and Jing Ke became very ambiguous. She stepped forward and grabbed Jing Ke's hand. But the other party flicked Long Ji's forehead and smiled softly.

"Is the giant a man you can see if you want?"

"Then where are we going?"

"The Mohist family wants to select a new leader. Among the Mohist family, the outstanding disciples of the younger generation and those who are interested in this must come to participate. Only those who pass the test of the giant can participate."

"oh!"

Long Ji whispered, but she was thinking to herself: If this is the case, it seems that the Six-Fingered Black Man may not be far from here.

While Long Ji was thinking, they had arrived. In a small courtyard in the mountains, the gatekeeper saw Jing Ke and greeted him from afar.

"Hey, long time no see, why is there such a beauty beside you?"

"Go, are they here?"

Jing Ke was very popular among the Mo family and was very familiar with everyone.

But when she walked into the courtyard and opened the door, Long Ji felt that Jing Ke had changed.

The reason for the change was a cold woman with long hair reaching her waist, peerless appearance, and a blue sword in her hand standing in the room.

Seeing Jing Ke, he smiled slightly.

"Brother Jingke!"

"Li'er!"

Seeing this scene of old friends meeting again, Longji suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

This is just a mission!

Long Ji warned herself over and over in her heart, but seeing Jing Ke's innocent and foolish look, her reason was finally broken by the inexplicable emotion.

"Brother Jingke!"

Long Ji quietly took a step forward and took Jing Ke's arm. For a moment, everyone in the room was a little surprised.

Mo Yuan, Qin Wuyang, Daozhi, Bai Feng and others watched, and then looked at Li Ji in unison, as if they were watching a show.

The other party just smiled lightly without any extra expression.

For a moment, Longji felt a little proud. She turned her head. Jing Ke, who was beside her, seemed expressionless, but he could feel her depression.

"Where is the commander-in-chief?"

Although the situation between Qin Mo and Yan Mo was tense, there were not that big differences between this group of people. Thieves Zhi asked casually and hit Bai Feng on the shoulder.

Bai Feng has been in the Mo family for so many years. This time, I also participated in the leadership selection. However, since seeing Thief Zhi, the other party has started to think about competing.

Although Bai Feng also wants to compete, he is very cold. Bai Feng obviously ignored Robber Zhi's inquiry.

"That's a secret!" Mo Yuan ran out and smiled, "Before Li'er broke through the seventh level of seclusion, the commander-in-chief left Mo Xiaju."

The leader of the Mohist family?

Regarding this name, Longji was very concerned about it and full of hatred.

"Isn't that what happened before Hanyang Lord Zhao Shuang went to Yueshi? I think the commander-in-chief went to help Zhao Shuang."

Qin Wuyang said beside him, looking very unhappy.

"I heard that the battle was very fierce. Zhao Shuang, Lord of Hanyang, used 10,000 troops to defeat 100,000 barbarians at that place called Tai."

Thief Zhi said carelessly, not caring at all about Qin Wuyang's face at this moment.

"Who knows?"

Qin Wuyang curled his lips, not quite believing it. However, while talking and laughing, Jing Ke looked back at Li Ji. When he heard Pirate Zhi talking vividly about the war as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes, he saw that her eyes were shining, which was completely different from the coldness just now. The look of longing in his temperament is even a bit fanatical.

Jing Ke was a little confused, but his arm hurt a little. He turned around and saw Long Ji's fierce eyes.

"Don't look at her."

Bitter wind and rain.

Beside the wilderness, a cabin with dead trees.

In the dark room, candles burned.

Mr. Changping walked slowly in the house. He didn't wear shoes. He only had a pair of white socks, and there wasn't much dust on the wooden board.

A shadow was already waiting in the house.

"Mr. Changping."

"How's it going?"

"Everything is ready. Just where to start?"

"The snare will decide for us."

Lord Changping smiled and placed a bamboo slip on the table in front of him on top of the candle to burn. Soon, the bamboo slips in Mr. Changping's hands started to burn.

"I'm afraid there will be huge waves in this world."