Daily Life In Qin Dynasty

“Zizzizi~~~”

There was an invisible long sword. The hilt was in Feng Fang's hand, and the blade was in Mo Jun's hand. But it was Feng Fang who was gradually dripping with cold sweat on his face at this moment.

The sword in his hand was like being clamped by an iron pliers. No matter how hard Feng Fang exerted his strength, the veins on his forehead burst out, but he could never break free.

The edge of the sword kept rubbing against Lord Mo's palm. However, this long sword, which had been secretly collected by the Feng family for many years and ranked twenty-seventh in the sword manual, not only did not cut through Lord Mo's palm, but instead spattered sparks.

Saw this scene.

Feng Fang, who was originally fierce and cold, his pupils shrank sharply and became frightened.

The next second.

He suddenly turned around and yelled madly behind him: "Run! If you can escape, you are the only one who can leave a bloodline for our Feng family. Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!"

Hearing Feng Fang's roar, many people in the Feng clan had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Others don't know, but they, those of direct blood, know the strength of Feng Fang, the 'eldest son'.

Unlike most of the descendants of the Feng family, Feng Fang did not like to inherit the family business when he was young. Instead, he liked to wear light clothes and angry horses. Therefore, when he was young, his family owner sent him to a certain sect to practice martial arts.

After many years of wandering in the world, Feng Fang's kung fu is now as good as that of the triplets secretly trained by his family. If he holds a famous sword, he can be called a first-rate master in the world.

But now...

"I want to run, but it's too late!"

The moment Feng Fang spoke, four faint words slowly came out of Mo Jun's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Mo reached out his hand and grabbed it seemingly casually. This grasp was ordinary in the eyes of others, but in Feng Fang's sight, he saw a blood-red world with millions of corpses lying on it. Bleeding thousands of miles.

And Lord Mo himself was like a demon king who destroyed the world, sitting in the center of the bloody world, stretching out a big hand that covered the sky, and pressing down on Feng Fanggai.

This is the power of practicing "Song of No War" to the eighth level, and it is also the highest secret of the martial arts "Song of No War".

——'A soldier who subdues others without fighting'.

Feng Fang himself was not a very determined person, so facing the oppression of the "murderous intent field" at this moment, he struggled for more than ten breaths before he finally managed to break free.

However, when he woke up, he found that not only had the famous sword in his hand been taken away, but he had also been subdued by the opponent. A big hand was stuck on Feng Fang's neck. He could snatch it away instantly with just a slight exertion of force. Take Feng Fang's life.

Realizing this, Feng Fang's face instantly turned pale, and a look of despair gradually appeared in his eyes: "Father was wrong, the Feng family was wrong, and all four major clans were wrong."

"You deceived us all."

He looked at Mr. Mo and said sadly: "You are hiding too deeply. You can catch the edge of a famous sword with your bare hands. Your martial arts skills are enough to rank among the top five in the world."

"The four major clans thought they just raised a dog in Nanjun, but they didn't expect that they attracted a crazy wolf this time!"

Click~

[Equipment disassembly completed]

[You obtain: colorless small crystal block x15, adventurer's soul (tempering) x1, life crystal (fragment) x5...]

When Feng Fang finished speaking his last words, Mo Jun exerted force with his five fingers and pinched lightly, instantly ending the other person's life. At the same time, the reminder of the decomposer also appeared in my mind.

"Leave no one behind!"

After solving Feng Fang, the black armored soldiers almost defeated all the Feng Mansion's 'guards'. Looking at the Feng family's children who were surrounded in the Feng Mansion, Mo Jun gave a decisive order.

From the moment these nearly a thousand "guards" wearing half armor appeared, all the evidence Mr. Mo needed was complete.

"Run separately!"

"Damn it, today's revenge will never be forgotten by our Feng family."

"Escape, escape back to Chu!"

Upon hearing Lord Mo's order, the remaining members of the Feng family suddenly changed their expressions and began to flee randomly.

But most of them had just stepped out of their feet, and as soon as the energy and blood in their bodies surged, the toxins originally lurking in their bodies quickly invaded their heart vessels, and they died suddenly on the spot.

This is the characteristic of the poison Zhu Yeqing used before. Although this poison is hidden, it is useless against masters. Otherwise, Zhuyeqing wouldn't have to poison him again when he challenged the triplets before.

But this concealed but less toxic poison can kill most ordinary people silently.

Poisoned and surrounded by black-armored soldiers, the fate of these people of the Feng family was already doomed.

"I hate it!"

"Jun Mo, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

"You can't run away, Mr. Mo. The Queen Mother, the Chu family, and the other three major clans will never let you go. I will wait for you under the Nine Springs!"

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The wailing of these members of the Feng clan before their death obviously had no impact on Lord Mo at all.

When the situation here gradually calmed down, Mo Jun flashed his figure and rushed towards the battlefield between Zhu Yeqing and the triplets. At this time, the balance of victory and defeat between Zhu Yeqing and the triplets had been reversed.

Zhuyeqing's poisonous power is very strange. If there is no restraint method, the longer the battle lasts, the more beneficial it will be for Zhuyeqing.

Although the triplets have internal power to protect their bodies, the long and fierce battle has caused the toxins in the three of them to gradually invade their bone marrow. At this time, even if the three of them join forces, they can only barely fight to a draw with Zhu Yeqing.

At this time, Mo Jun suddenly rushed into the battlefield with the "Thousand Miles of Magic", which was undoubtedly the last mountain that broke the camel's back.

"Yin~~"

The long sword that was 'invisible and soundless' when used in Feng Fang's hands, at this moment, under Mo Jun's swing, it actually emitted a sharp and harsh sonic boom, as powerful as a landslide and tsunami.

Especially the second and third of the triplets who faced the sword head-on. They felt that they were not facing a sharp famous sword, but the general trend of the world like huge waves in the sea and strong winds on the top of the mountain.

"clang!"

The second of the triplets tried to stop him with his sword, but when the 'Shadowless Sword' in Mo Jun's hand was released from the long sword in his hand, he suddenly felt an unimaginable force coming from him.

Then with a low impact sound, the long sword in the old man's hand exploded out of thin air.

Not cut off.

Instead, like a broken mirror, the entire blade of the long sword suddenly exploded into dozens or hundreds of fragments, flying out in all directions.

Saw this scene.

The second among the triplets couldn't help but froze, and at the moment when he was stunned, the 'Shadowless Sword' instantly cut across his chest and went straight to the third child behind him.

"clang!"

It was the same scene again, a sharp sword exploded, Lord Mo held the 'Shadowless Sword' and lightly swiped it, and Lao San's movements froze instantly.

After counting the interest.

The two brothers slowly turned around, looked at Lord Mo, and said, "Good swordsmanship."

The words fell.

Two incisions as smooth as mirrors slowly intersected from the chests of the two brothers, and then their upper bodies slipped and fell to the ground. Only then did blood finally spurt out like a fountain along the remaining half of the body.

On the other hand, the long sword in Mr. Mo's hand was still 'shadowless'. Even if he killed two people in a row, the blade was not stained with even a trace of blood.

"Second child, third child...uh!"

The triplets have a spiritual connection, and the death of the second and third children suddenly makes the boss confused. Zhu Yeqing seizes the opportunity and decisively launches a killing move, sealing his throat with a sword.

After taking care of the triplets, the Feng family completely lost their last vestige of resistance.

With the help of the black-armored soldiers and Zhuyeqing's poison, no one in the Feng family's total of seventy-six escaped, and with the remaining nearly a thousand Feng Mansion 'guards', even though the Feng Mansion was very large, corpses were everywhere at this moment. .

"Search!"

Lord Mo waved his hand, and hundreds of black-armored soldiers came out and quickly searched all parts of Feng Mansion.

Mr. Mo has not forgotten his true goal tonight. Whether it is 'smuggling armor' or 'secretly cultivating an army', although it is a major crime committed by the three Yi clans, the direct purpose of tonight's action is to secretly hoard it by the four major clans. Get up and prepare to sell the grain at a high price and transport it to Chu State.

Punishment can be postponed, but the tens of thousands of victims in Nan County cannot wait long.

Zhu Yeqing returned to Lord Mo again, but compared to before, Zhu Yeqing was obviously a little farther away from Lord Mo.

As stated before.

The current Zhu Yeqing doesn't have much 'loyalty' to Mr. Mo.

Whether it was forced or helpless, Jiu Jianchi and Zhu Yeqing were different from Yao Gui, Xiong Daxiong Er and Jian Jiuyuan who were willing to be loyal to Lord Mo before.

Others do it either because of ‘favor’ or because of ‘interest binding’.

But Jiu Jianchi and Zhu Yeqing both have a somewhat coercive tone in them.

Putting aside the happy-go-lucky character of Jiu Jian Chi, at least Zhu Yeqing is willing to temporarily surrender to Lord Mo. A big reason for this is that she believes that 'nobles' like Lord Mo are no threat.

If this bastard really wants to have any evil intentions towards him in the future and stays with Lord Mo, Zhu Yeqing will at least have a chance to drag this hateful 'noble' to death together.

However, now, Zhu Yeqing suddenly discovered that her 'thinking' seemed to be a little bit wrong.

"Do you recognize this sword?"

Mo Jun didn't know what Zhu Yeqing was thinking at this time. When he saw Zhu Yeqing coming over, he raised the 'hilt' in his hand and asked Zhu Yeqing.

As for the origin of this sword, Mo Jun already had some guesses, but he could not confirm it.

Mainly because the time traveled is still short, and Mr. Mo still does not fully understand some common sense issues in this world.

Hearing Mr. Mo suddenly ask about this sword, Zhuye Qing was stunned for a moment, but then he replied: "There were three 'shadowless and invisible' swords recorded in "Liezi Tang Wen", named Kong Zhouzhou sword."

"One of them is called: night training."

"In the daytime, you see shadows but not light; in the night, you see light but not form. The objects you touch are just passing by, and they follow each other as they pass, and you feel sick but not bloody."

"Ranked twenty-seventh in the sword manual."

"It must be this one."

Hearing this, Mo Jun nodded slightly.

The answer given by Zhuyeqing was similar to what Mr. Mo had guessed. He had previously guessed that this sword was probably one of the "Kong Zhou Swords", but after excluding Hanguang, Mr. Mo didn't know whether it was the "Chengying" or "Xiaolian". 'Which one.

After getting the answer, Mr. Mo put away Xiao Lian. Although the sword was good, it did not match Mr. Mo's kendo style, so he did not intend to use it himself.

And just when Mo Jun was putting away the night training, he saw a black-armored soldier running over in a hurry, saluting: "Report to your lord, we have found food."

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