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Chapter 158 Burning Xianyang! Ah](1/3)

Chapter 158 Burning Xianyang! [Please subscribe]

The sky was high and the clouds were clear. A black pigeon, with a strong whistle, flew over the criss-crossing Xianyang City, over the heads of the killing guards, and into the green woods. The mountains and rivers were slowly retreating.

, the black dove is like a never-ending arrow, flying towards the north.

This is the direction of Jingshui.

In the ancient people's concept, mountains are the source of life for water, and mountains and rivers are connected, which means that mountains generate water and water nourishes all things.

Xianyang City has a very good geographical location, surrounded by water on three sides, forming a natural protection.

The black pigeon flew into a jungle, passed by the Jingshui River, and came to a hidden place rarely visited by people.

This secret place is less than five miles away from Wangyi Palace, where the First Emperor spent his vacation. It can be said that the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

Just as the pigeons flew into the hidden place and hovered over a yellow tent, a middle-aged man with a long black beard walked out of the tent, wearing coarse linen clothes and bare feet.

I saw him walking to the tent, picking up a round stone, and patted the stone with his hand. It immediately made a clicking sound like a stone falling off a cliff.

After that, he gestured to the sky, and the black dove hovering in the sky flew into the dark middle-aged hand with a 'buzz' sound.

Mo Yu frowned and said, "Junior sister Mo Xuan, do you have something to hide? There are no outsiders at the moment, so feel free to tell me. Our Mo family never shows favoritism, and junior sister should know."

Mo Xuan was speechless.

Mo Nan smiled and raised his hand and said: "The Mo family's 'Shang Tong' must be controversial. Even if Junior Sister Mo Xuan has something to hide, she still doesn't think about the Mo Family. Since Junior Sister Mo Xuan said that Mo Yan cannot be trusted, and Mr. Fan said that there is a traitor,

Then we have to leave Xianyang after all."

"It's not too late, leave as soon as possible, otherwise things will change if you wait too long!" Mo said bitterly and firmly.

At first, he saw her beauty and wanted to get close to her. Later, he was reprimanded by the teacher of the Mo family, so he became honest. Later, he still wanted to be evil, and relied on the disguise technique he learned from Mo Ming to pretend to be a disciple of the Zi family.

He teased her and was eventually taught a lesson by her, before returning to Xianyang and following his father Mo Ming.

It was as if all the Mo family's preferences were innately compatible with hers, making her like a fish in water.

"Third brother, what do we really want to do? You know that boy likes to do random things." Young Master Ronglu said with some trepidation.

Mo Xuan's real name was Xuan'e, and she was the only female disciple of the Zi family. Mo Xuan's father, like most of the old Qin people, died on the battlefield that happened every year.

The four of them were stunned for a moment and remained silent.

Gong Ziliang was stunned for a moment and said: "Have you really thought about it clearly? Are you not afraid of the wrath of your father?"

After a while, a girl in civilian clothes came to the black pigeon happily, picked it up and kissed it: "Ah! Youchang is back."

"Run away! It's the Qin Army! The Qin Army is coming to kill!"

Zhao Hao did not respond to Gong Ziliang's words, but just asked him lightly.

"It seems impossible."

"certainly!"

The ‘Zi’ sect has very few disciples, and they are all disciples with high attainments in civil and military arts.

I just heard the goshawk chirp, circle twice in the air, and then fall into the vast Jingshui River.

Young Master Ronglu said doubtfully.

Young Master Gao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Brother Hao said that our father values ​​us very much and hopes that we can become talents. For such a big matter, our father did not leave it to the Tingwei Mansion or Lang Zhongling, but left it to us. This is

Why?"

As he said that, he sprinkled a handful of millet on a plate outside the tent and put a bowl of water on it.

The black dove named "Youchang" tilted its head when it heard the shouting, and flew in front of the young man with a "cuckoo" sound, and then lowered its head to peck at the millet, as peaceful as before.

"go Go!"

"In that case, you go ask someone to bring the fire oil, and I will send away the guards outside the palace. In addition, I will quietly inform my sixth brother and ask him to bring the imperial army to put out the fire."

As he said this, he seemed to think of something again and said, "I'm going to ask my senior sister to come and see you. Don't run around!"

Young Master Ronglu scratched his head: "Didn't Brother Hao say to let the Sixth Brother open the city gate and evacuate the people of Xianyang? How can we let him put out the fire?"

Her talent and moral character were greatly appreciated by Deng Lingzi, so before she died, he made an exception and ranked her in the "Zi" family, becoming one of the important figures in the inner circle of "Chu Mo".

Upon hearing these killing cries, the five people's expressions changed drastically and they stood up suddenly.

When Mo Xuan arrived, some disciples of the Mo family's "Zimen" had already arrived.

"Junior sister Mo Xuan, if there is something wrong with Mo Yan, the Mo family will investigate secretly. What you said is just a conjecture, and it should not be made public to avoid arousing suspicion among fellow students!" Mo Feng said sternly.

As he said that, he immediately took out a small bamboo tube from under the wings of the black pigeon, and then opened it angrily. His face suddenly changed: "Youchang, something happened, I'm going to report it to Senior Brother!"

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

"The third brother didn't know it before, but from now on, the third brother knows that trust is the most important thing between people!"

"Little junior sister, everyone is waiting for you, sit down and talk!"

"No way, my father will still reward us."

The generous and steady Mo Nan smiled leisurely, raised his hand and said: "Master Mo Yan, Mo Ming, has a close relationship with Fan Zeng. He is also our internal correspondent in Qin Mo. He has sent the news of the traitor. I think it is true. We should be careful.

It’s wonderful;

Besides, the current Xianyang City is heavily guarded, and even if the Humen swordsmen are not afraid of life and death, it will be difficult for them to rush into the Xianyang Lingfu and assassinate."

Mo Xuan looked at his senior brother, his lips trembling slightly in shock, his eyes rolled up involuntarily, and he fell to the ground.

After saying that, I heard the pigeon "coo" twice, then left the tent and rushed towards the mountain forest.

The swarthy middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't worry, Youchang, I'll get the letter right away!"

As he said that, he pointed to the south. The pigeon made a helpless "coo" sound, then turned to look at the millet on the ground.

Young Master Gao waved his hand, signaling Young Master Ronglu to go and do something quickly.

"Damn Qin Jun, I'll fight you!"

"That's right!"

Seeing the goshawk falling, the young man murmured to himself, then walked to the tent and pulled a rope.

Mo Yu snorted coldly, glared at Mo Ku fiercely, said no more, turned around and rushed out of the secret room.

"kindness."

Young Master Ronglu suddenly understood.

Disciples of the ‘Chou’ sect focus on investigating objects and cultivating essays.

"Including Hao Di?"

"If the old ones don't go and the new ones don't come in, there will only be a few dilapidated houses anyway. Sooner or later they will have to be rebuilt!"

Mo Yu looked back at Mo Xuan and said with a cold face: "Junior sister Mo Xuan, you have scheming ideas at such a young age? You knew there was something wrong with Mo Yan, why did you say it now!"

These people in Humen are not listed as formal disciples of the Mohist family, but they are the most important armed force of the Mohist family.

Because the young master is not as tall as him, holding his shoulders like this makes him feel like his whole body is hanging on him, which makes him very uncomfortable and awkward.

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran into the forest without waiting for the pigeon to respond.

If such a person is discovered, it is difficult to believe that he will not betray the Mohist family.

Young Master Gao and Young Master Ronglu swallowed subconsciously, looked up at Zhaoyang Palace in front of them, and froze on the spot.

Mo Xuan looked pale and was silent. When he heard the two senior brothers asking questions, he suddenly woke up and blurted out: "No! We have to leave Xianyang quickly! Mo Yan may betray us!"

At that time, Deng Lingzi, one of Mozi's four great disciples, was already gray-haired, and no one knew his age. Thinking of getting married to his great father when he was traveling around the world, he made an exception and took in this beautiful and intelligent girl.

The young man looked at it and joked with a smile: "Youchang, Youchang, senior sister gave you this name, which means that you are the divine bird of the five directions. Why is this divine bird afraid of the goshawk?"

"Do you know what is most important between people?" Young Master Gao asked seriously.

At this time, a commoner boy heard the noise and shouted angrily: "Where did the hungry eagle come from? How dare you break into our Mo family camp to look at arrows!"

However, this is all Mo Xuan's speculation. Without actual evidence, it is impossible for her to say that she has been molested by Mo Yan. So, is there something wrong with Mo Yan?

For a moment, Mo Xuan was in a state of confusion, but he forced himself to calm down and said: "Mo Xuan thought that our assassination operation was very secretive, but if it didn't succeed, Bao Qin would definitely try every means to search for us;

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Even if you are one of our own, you cannot believe it easily if you are in the capital of Qin Dynasty. I still hope that the four senior brothers will investigate carefully!"

the other side.

"Oh, Mo Yu, don't say that!"

When she was less than three years old, she lived with her elder father in Guigu Village outside Wangwu Mountain, but the Guiguzi sect never accepted female disciples.

"I"

"Brother Mo Ku, why did you forget to close the protective net?"

The three schools of Mohism are the divisions of Mohism by outsiders, but within Mohism, they are still distinguished according to the divisions of Mozi.

Young Master Ronglu shook his head blankly.

Mo Feng pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Xuan: "Junior Sister Mo Xuan, you are familiar with the Qin State, what do you think?"

"Mo Yu, don't talk nonsense, listen to senior brother! Leave quickly!"
To be continued...
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