Don't say my script is fake.

In a bright room.

The heir of the Mohist School slowly woke up.

He covered his head, feeling a little drowsy.

Where am I now?

He looked at the unfamiliar environment and couldn't help but get up.

He wanted to get out of bed but found that his clothes had been changed and there were bandages on his body.

Did he remember that he had fought with the demons and then they saved him?

As he was thinking, the door was pushed open and a servant came in. Seeing that he woke up, he immediately put down the basin in his hand.

"My guest, you are finally awake!"

"Please rest here first. If you have any questions, just tell me. I will inform the princess right away."

Without waiting for the heir of the Mohist School to speak, the servant hurriedly retreated, and then two maids came in and asked him if he needed anything.

He waited on the bed for a while, and soon, Gongshu Zhongming and the other two came in.

"Daoyou, you are finally awake."

"How long have I been unconscious?"

He didn't want to say too much to the other party, and asked directly.

"It's been almost half a month."

In a coma for half a month?

"What's the situation in Hengduan Valley now? Has the Jiuli clan's conspiracy been stopped?"

"Yes, it has been stopped. Nangong Mansion personally led people to wipe out the whole area. Now there will be no Jiuli clan members in Hengduan Valley, and even the Si family has been forced to retreat."

This time, the cleanup was obviously very powerful. Nangong Mansion went all out. Nangong Chou and Tianjing Beast killed gods and Buddhas, and fought in Hengduan Valley for three days and three nights without blinking an eye.

The people from the Si family didn't seem to plan to continue resisting. Their original purpose was to fight against Taotie. Since Taotie had broken the seal and came out, there was no point in continuing to guard.

The Hengduan Valley was once again controlled by Nangong Mansion.

Although it didn't make any sense now, it still made sense to take down the territory.

"Is that so? That's about it."

The heir of the Mohist School lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, then stood up and said, "I owe you a favor for this matter. If you need anything in the future, just ask."

When he said this, he glanced at Gongshu Zhongming.

"If you want to compete with me, I don't mind, but I won't admit defeat."

You saved my life, I may let you go, but it's impossible for me to admit defeat directly.

As for why he stared at Gongshu Zhongming and said this, it was because Gongshu Zhongming's eyes had a meaning of wanting to speak but didn't know how to speak from the beginning.

At the beginning, they looked at each other in the Confucian successor assessment.

The moment Gongshu Zhongming saw the heir of the Mohist School, he knew that the other party was the heir of the Mohist School, and the moment the heir of the Mohist School saw Gongshu Zhongming, he also knew that the other party was the heir of the Gongshu School.

Mohism and Gongshujia have been fighting each other for a long time. To be more precise, Gongshujia was unwilling to accept Mohism and had to fight Mohism to the death.

Then the final result was that Mohism finally won Gongshujia, and Gongshujia failed to win until the end.

The heads of Gongshujia in all generations have a strong desire to defeat Mohism.

Because this is the glory of Gongshujia.

The same industry is an enemy, not to mention that Gongshujia was the founder of mechanical technology, and Lu Ban was a master of the time, who taught countless geniuses, but was surpassed by Mohism. How could he swallow this breath?

After the descendants of Mohism knew about the descendants of Gongshujia, they had never prepared to contact Gongshujia's people, fearing trouble, especially after winning once, they were afraid that the other party would not accept it and continue, and even might be obsessed with this obsession. This was not his original intention.

But now.

The other party saved him, and he had to repay him for both reason and emotion.

As a result, he might have to compete with the other party now.

Hearing the words of the heir of the Mohist School, Gongshu Zhongming was suddenly a little happy.

"That, that. Really? Are you really willing to compete with me?"

"Great!"

"I, I have always wanted to compete with you once!"

Ever since he met the heir of the Mohist School last time, Gongshu Zhongming has always had an idea in his mind.

——To compete with the other party once!

All along, Gongshu Zhongming has actually been working behind closed doors.

He has the highest understanding of mechanical arts, and many times only he can do research, and no one else can do it, so he always feels that his progress is starting to slow down.

It was okay at the beginning, but later he gradually became a little unclear about what he should do, so he really hopes to have a competition with the heir of the Mohist School.

"Just use mechanical arts to decide the winner, okay."

"Yeah, thank you."

Gongshu Zhongming said that he would do it as long as he had a good rest.

But the heir of the Mohist School did not intend to continue to spend too much time here, so he said without hesitation.

He can start working now, there is no need to delay for so long.

As he said this, he was about to get out of bed.

But his injuries had not healed yet, wouldn't it be unfair to fight like this?

Moreover, what he wanted was to fight with the heir of the Mohist School in his prime, and the current situation was not what he expected at all.

"If you don't care about yourself because I want to fight, then I would rather our fight didn't exist!"

He said it very seriously and sincerely, and the heir of the Mohist School looked into his eyes and was a little surprised for a moment.

Public losers. Don’t you really want to win the Mo family? Now that he is given the opportunity, he is not sure yet. Moreover, there is no reason why he would rather fight.

If the confrontation does not exist, then we will not be able to compete at all in the future.

This guy seems to be a little different from the heirs of the public loser family that the old headmaster mentioned.

After listening to his words, the heir of the Mo family fell silent in the end, but he still asked Gongshu Zhongming and the others for something.

"If possible, give the contents of this ring to a village called Mojia Village near the Imperial City."

They agreed, and then the heirs of the Mo family rested peacefully.

The three of them closed the door and returned to their yard.

Gongshu Zhongming was a little happy.

"Axing, Axing, did you hear that? He is willing to compete with me. That's great. I can see the Mo family's mechanism skills!"

Named after the public loser's mechanism technique, one attack and one defense, even more advantageous to the defender, the legendary Mohist mechanism technique!

He was finally able to see it!

"I know you are very happy, but don't be so happy. His strength must be higher than ours. Although I don't know how to use the machine technique, such strength must be extremely powerful. If he is careless, I am afraid he will... lose."

"Be careful not to recover after losing."

He said half as a joke and half as a reminder.

"No way!"

Gongshu Zhongming is indeed not the kind of person who has any special obsession with winning or losing. He made it very clear that he would not have that kind of fight. It should be said that they observed it.

Gongshu Zhongming doesn't have that kind of strong obsession, he doesn't like fighting, fighting, let alone who he becomes.

He is just himself.

In fact, Lu Xing sometimes envied Gongshu Zhongming.

Why does Gongshu Zhongming have such a mentality?

He was able to concentrate on developing the mechanism technique after receiving the inheritance from the public loser. He was able to clearly express that the mechanism technique was everything to him while knowing this grudge.

Grudges are not important, progress is more important.

To be honest, this guy is really awesome.

But sometimes, some things are just a thought.

No one knows what will happen next second.

No one knows how their mentality may change.

Lu Xing is still a little worried about Gongshu Zhongming.

After all, he has seen this kind of thing many times.

Later, Gongshu Zhongming and others personally completed the tasks entrusted by the descendants of the Mohist family.

In fact, it doesn't take a few of them to go there, just send someone randomly. But after all, it is a commission from the heirs of the Mo family, so the three of them should go there in person.

And Lu Xing also wanted to confirm something.

"Mojia Village, Mojia Village. Is it the village inherited by the Mohist family?"

"The heirs of the Mohist family built it themselves and then recruited disciples. Zhongming, if this is true, then the heirs of the Mohist family have already begun to spread the teachings of the Mohist family."

"We're still far from it."

There are hundreds of schools of thought, each with its own family, and those who have received the inheritance have the most important task.

That is to promote the development and let one's own sect theory have a place in this practice world.

But so far, except for the demon sect, the ambitious weird sex sect and the Yang Zhu school, there has been no big movement in other schools.

There is no news from the doctors, and the same is true to this day from the military.

Although the merchant has a princess, the princess is not interested in developing the merchant. Now he just likes money.

The princess didn't like money in the past, but when the princess saw the spiritual stones filling the entire treasure house like running water, and the mountains of treasures piled up in her Annan Palace, she suddenly understood that money and so on. It doesn’t have to be.

If I don’t want others, then why can’t I want it myself?

Then he became a miser.

The old merchant master was discerning and could see through the miserly nature of the princess at a glance.

It will take some time for the princess to develop businesses.

Lu Xing felt that his stargazing skills were not yet mastered, and he was not yet qualified to found a sect.

The same is true for Gongshu Zhongming.

But if the heirs of the Mohist family have come this far, then the heirs of the Mohist family have probably reached the front of everyone.

He said this, but Gongshu Zhong clearly felt that it was natural.

"His strength is so strong. It's normal for him to establish a sect. The eighth level is great. I don't know when I will be able to reach the seventh level."

The fifth level embraces the yang, the sixth level yin and yang, the seventh level all phenomena, and then the eighth level is nirvana.

The strength of the descendants of the Mohist family can even be called the first echelon of all the schools of thought at present.

It may even be stronger than other descendants of various schools of thought.

If he established a sect like this, who could have any objection?

"That being said, forget it, as long as you like it."

Lu Xing did not say any explanation and continued to meditate with a smile.

Soon, the three of them came to what the Mohist descendants called the Mohist Village.

It's just a little different from what they imagined.

Mojia Village is not big, just a simple village. There are adults and children in the village. The adults are farming the fields, and the children are playing and playing, making it look like a paradise.

Seeing the arrival of outsiders, many villagers focused their attention on them, as if to see who they were.

The three looked at each other, and Lu Xing stood up and said: "I am Lu Xing. I came here on behalf of Mr. Mo to bring this thing. I wonder if there is anyone in Mojia Village who can make the decision besides Mr. Mo?"

The other villagers looked at each other.

Is it someone entrusted by Mr. Mo?

But no one came out.

Instead, a villager said: "Well, why don't you three go into the village and sit down. None of us can make the decision. Well, I don't know where Mr. Mo is now. We haven't seen Mr. Mo for a long time. If possible, we want to ask you about Mr. Mo."

The three people whispered.

"What do you mean, do you want to go in?"

"Go in. The things have been handed over to them. We don't have anything too urgent now, and I also want to see the situation in Mojia Village."

With just two simple sentences, the three decided to sit inside.

They came to an ordinary farmhouse, and the villagers brought things to entertain them. Although they were not good things, they were also the villagers' thoughts.

At the table, Lu Xing asked curiously: "Uncle, how long have you lived here? Why don't you go to the Imperial City?"

This place is not far from the Imperial City. Although it is a little far, you can still go there if you want to.

Once you go to the Imperial City, there will be countless opportunities.

According to Bai, it is the kind of people who drift to the north.

Many people like to go to big cities, where there are many opportunities, and if you are not careful, you may soar to the sky.

Although there are many people and the possibility is low, who doesn't want such a future?

Generally, the most common words said by villagers near the Imperial City are to go to the Imperial City and let their children enter the Imperial City.

These villagers live peacefully and peacefully here, which is rare.

The uncle who entertained them smiled and said: "Oh, we are just ordinary people. Even if we go to the Imperial City, we will only do the most ordinary things, and we may have pressure after going there."

"Those of us who can't stand it, we won't go."

"As for the children, it depends on the children's own ideas."

Lu Xing nodded.

"It's totally different from what I thought."

Uncle: "."

I thought you would say it's exactly the same as what I thought.

The princess also laughed: "Axing doesn't hide the fact that she likes a good life."

"Of course, why would you go back to a bad life if you have a good life?"

"This world is very cruel. Only by climbing up can you have a chance to live well. It's impossible for a guy without a backer to be safe and sound."

Lu Xing suddenly paused here and said apologetically: "Sorry, I said something that seems to have nothing to do with it. Mr. Mo asked us to send this thing, uncle, please keep it."