Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1510 The battle of the peak, weeping blood guards!

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Mo Huai stood outside the Guanghua Building for a long time, but he did not see anything unusual in the west of the academy. He had to go back to the dormitory specially built for the teachers by the academy, but as soon as he got out of bed, Mo Huai had a feeling The restless feeling, thinking of the feeling of being peeped that flashed in his heart just now, Mo Huai's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, he got up and pushed the door to leave. Go to Guanghua Building.

As soon as he walked to the Guanghua Building, Mo Huai saw the iron lock on the ground at the door. He couldn't help being surprised. He hurriedly walked in, and followed the sound of flipping the information all the way, Mo Huai came to Li Gang In the office where he was, facing the faint moonlight outside the window, he saw at a glance the black-robed man who was lying beside the filing cabinet, frantically "sweeping" the top-secret documents of the academy!

Mo Huai was shocked and angry, stood up without hesitation, and shot at the man in black robe!

As a martial arts master at the pinnacle of Grand Master, although Mo Huai is not arrogant enough to think that he is invincible in the world, he does not think that there are many people in the world who can hurt him. Come count!

But unfortunately, today he met such a person who could hurt him, and he could hurt him casually!

With this transcendent strength, apart from the masters of the Great Grandmaster, Mo Huai really couldn't think of the second possibility!

But how rare are the masters of the great masters in the world? In a hundred years, there have only been three, the recognized world's first person Lingxu Zhenren, that is, Li Zexuan's master, and the other is the Xuankong abbot of Shaolin Temple who does not ask about world affairs, and the last one is mysterious whereabouts and origins. The mysterious Turkic master has been robbed!

Thinking of this, Mo Huai wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looked at the black robe, and asked word by word, "Are you Wu Jie?"

With the immortal death of Lingxu last year, there are only two great masters in the whole world, and the abbot Xuankong of Shaolin Temple will definitely not be interested in these technical materials of Yanhuang Academy. The only explanation is that the person in front of him is The Turkic national teacher Wu Jie!

"Hoho! You have eyesight! But what if you know it? Tonight you must die! Under the great master, all are ants!"

The black-robed man looked at Mo Huai with a playful face and said lightly.

It's just that in his indifferent tone, there is a blazing murderous intent!

"You are actually a Turkic national teacher! You are so courageous, this is the Tang Dynasty, how can you be a Turkic person to go wild!"

Hearing this, Mo Huai's eyes widened in shock.

Who would have thought that a national teacher under the Turks and above ten thousand people would sneak into the Tang Dynasty alone, and even came to the vicinity of the capital of the Tang Dynasty. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is not courting death, what else can it be?

"Hum! Even so, so what? Except for you, on this cloud mountain, the others have no ability to resist in front of their own teachers! As long as the old man is willing, there will never be a living person left on this cloud mountain tonight!"

Wu Jie waved his hand and said indifferently.

Although these words are very inhuman, Mo Huai has to admit that Wu Jie is telling the truth. Although Yanhuang Academy has guards, those guards who are not in the Qi Transformation Realm are of no use in front of the Great Master. They He doesn't even have the ability to stop the Great Master for a moment!

Therefore, if Wu Jie really wanted to start a massacre in Yanhuang Academy, no one would be able to stop him!

But even so, so what?

Although Mo Huai is a giant of the Mo family, he has been in the Yanhuang Academy for nearly a year, and he has already integrated into the academy. Usually, when students see him, they will respectfully call him Mr. Mo. He enjoys this kind of life, and he likes the academy. These kids, tonight, he's going to fight for these kids!

Don't regret it! !

"As long as Mo has a breath, he will never allow you to harm any of the students in the academy! Besides, there are thousands of elites arranged by His Majesty under Yunshan. As long as Mo can last until the reinforcements arrive, you, the Turkic country Master, you can only bury your bones in the Central Plains!"

Mo Huai straightened up, once again as tall and straight as a pine tree, he looked at Wu Jie, and said without fear, with a firm expression on his face.

These words did not come out of his heart in order to disturb Wu Jie's state of mind. At the foot of Yunshan Mountain, there are more than 2,000 imperial palace guards arranged by Li Er! Not only here in Yunshan, but also over there in the Qiquge Workshop! The purpose is to protect the latest technology developed by the academy!

As long as they fight here and disturb the sleeping teachers and students in the academy, someone will definitely go down the mountain to report the news, as long as he can entangle Wu Jie during this time!

Although it is difficult, because the gap between the peak of the master and the great master is too great, this is a gap that almost all warriors can't cross. The ants in the eyes of those people!

But even if it was difficult, Mo Huai had to fight. Behind him were more than 600 students, the future of the academy, and even the future of the Tang Dynasty! For the "Mr. Mo" that the children often shouted, Mo Huai had to fight hard!

"Humph! Do you think you can hold out until those reinforcements arrive?"

Wu Jie snorted coldly, and after speaking, he disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, he was already in front of Mo Huai!

"Bang bang bang!"

Wu Jie's palms changed for a while, reflecting the faint moonlight, only to see his palms leaving a series of afterimages in the air! In an instant, Wu Jie moved his palms and slapped Mo Huai's chest fiercely!

Mo Huai's nerves were tense and his hair stood on end. He didn't dare to be careless, because he had already experienced it in the fight just now.

opponent's strength. This is a master who is not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful. He does not dare and has no qualifications to confront him with his own body!

At the critical moment, Mo Huai poured all the internal energy of his body into his legs. Mo Huai's unique feat of light art, Lei Guangshen Walking, was fully used by Mo Huai. He quickly retreated. After exiting Li Gang's office, he kicked on On the door frame, with the strength of the rebound, he retreated in the other direction of the corridor, which is the direction of the main entrance of Guanghua Building!

He wants to pull the battlefield to an open area, so that he can use more space, and can entangle Wu Jie for a while longer! In addition, only fighting outdoors can make a big noise, wake up the teachers and students of the academy who are sleeping, and let them go down the mountain to rescue soldiers!

Although Wu Jie knew the abacus in Mo Huai's heart, he didn't care because he didn't think Mo Huai could take his next move!

The two came outside the Guanghua Building, and Mo Huai took the opportunity to draw out the weapon from his waist - the Mo Xuejian, the sword of the Mo clan giant!

"Hoho! Good sword! This sword is accepted by the national master!"

Seeing that the long sword in Mo Huai's hand was as black as ink, but it was so cold that Wu Jie couldn't help his eyes light up. He smiled hoarsely, and then took out the weapon from his back!

Only then did Mo Huai notice that Wu Jie had always carried a weapon on his back. It was a mace the thickness of an arm. There were sharp iron thorns all over his body, reflecting the moonlight. The tip of the iron thorn, It reflects a little bit of cold light, which is creepy!

Pulling out the mace, Wu Jie didn't stop, the whole person ran for two steps, and immediately rose into the air, holding the mace in both hands, and smashed it towards the top of Mo Huai's head! He wanted to smash Mo Huai's head with a stick!

Simple and rude!

Compared with the dazzling swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and palm techniques of the Central Plains warriors, Wu Jie's moves are very simple and straightforward, but even so, his moves are almost unstoppable. It is because of simplicity, so pure!

Pure moves, coupled with pure power, this combination is even more difficult to resist!

"Moxue Jianming, only the mind does not move, the world is in harmony! The Mo family's swordsmanship is both love and non-attack!"

In the face of Wu Jie's extremely pure and powerful move, Mo Huai did not choose to dodge, because he knew that he could not dodge!

Therefore, Mo Huai directly used the famous swordsmanship of the Mo family's swordsmanship - love and attack. , As soon as this sword skill was used, the air seemed to freeze for a few minutes, and the speed of the mace in Wu Jie's hand seemed to be a little slower! !

Wu Jie frowned slightly, but still swung his mace and continued to smash at Mo Huai. Although he felt that Mo Huai's sword move was somewhat evil, he didn't take it to heart because he believed in his own strength!

Facts have proved that he is indeed qualified to be so confident!

When Mo Huai’s sword move was just completed, the mace slammed hard on Mo Xuejian. Mo Xuejian took Wu Jie’s mace and slashed down 30 degrees, followed by Mo Xuejian. Huai wanted to lift up the long sword directly, turned from attack to defense, and stabbed directly at Wu Jie's face!

Because in the Mohist thought, non-attack does not mean non-war, it is only against unnecessary aggression and massacre, not to kill what should not be killed, but to kill what should be killed. essential difference. The basis for judging killing and not killing, attacking and not attacking, and fighting and not fighting is based on "universal love", "heaven's will", "clear ghost" and so on!

Therefore, the essence of Mo Huai's "love non-offensive" move is to switch from offense to defense, and use offense instead of defense!

But Wu Jie's move was too powerful, and Mo Huai couldn't take advantage of the momentum, so he couldn't turn it into an offensive. In desperation, he could only use the impact force to retreat backwards, while leaning from the mace. The Moxue Sword was drawn from below!

The qi and blood in Mo Huai's chest stagnated for a while, and then his throat became sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

Mo Huai shouted anxiously in his heart.

Thinking back to the time when the Qiu Bearded Guest came to Yunshan to make trouble, Mo Huai just used this trick of "love and non-attack" to block the stormy attack of the Qiu Bearded Guest, but now he is using this sword skill with all his strength, In front of Wu Jie, he seemed so vulnerable, Mo Huai's heart sank instantly!

Mo Huai felt extremely distressed when he saw the small gravures on Mo Xue Sword that had been smashed by Wu Jie's mace. This Mo Xue Sword was Mo Zi's personal sabre back then. In the list of famous swords, Mo Xuejian can also be regarded as the top ten famous swords! Thousands of years of wind and frost have not left any traces on this sword, but today a Turk was injured on the sword. Mo Huai felt both distressed and sad in his heart. He felt that he was ashamed of the holy ancestor of the Mo family!

But he doesn't regret it! Today, in order to protect the secrets of the academy, in order to protect the future of the academy, he must stand up!

Judging from the current situation, he must work hard, or he will die before the reinforcements go up the mountain!

"Humph! Eat another national teacher!"

Wu Jie didn't expect that Mo Huai would be able to resist the move he just made. He couldn't help but feel a little anger in his heart. Before Mo Huai could react, he jumped into the air again, swung the stick in both hands, and smashed it towards the top of Mo Huai's head!

The same move was used by him once again. When martial arts had reached his level, the moves were no longer important. What moves were easy to use and which were the most useful, he would use them directly, no need to think too much! Simple and straightforward!

Some moves are always cool to use!

It's just his sentence, "Take another blow from your own teacher." If Li Zexuan was present, even if the situation was critical, he would have to laugh, and he even wanted to ask Wu Jie - "You are sent by a monkey.

Is it funny? "

Mo Huai has been hit twice by Wu Jie at this moment, and the trauma to his internal organs is not light at all. What's more terrible is that at this moment, the true qi in his body has also become a little disordered. Compared with the beginning, at this moment, he The strength of the whole body is not as good as before 80%!

He couldn't beat Wu Jie in the first place, and when his strength was damaged, he couldn't beat him even more!

Right now, this stick of Wu Jie is likely to kill him!

"If Shan Chang was here, how would he deal with Wu Jie?"

At the juncture of life and death, Mo Huai's mind had such a thought inexplicably!

From a rational point of view, Li Zexuan is definitely not Wu Jie's opponent, but since his "debut", all the battles Li Zexuan has experienced have been to defeat the strong and cross the border. No one is better at creating miracles than Li Zexuan, so In this situation, Mo Huai couldn't help but put himself into the role of Li Zexuan, and quickly pondered how to deal with it!

"Right! Tai Chi! How could I forget Tai Chi!"

Suddenly, in Mo Huai's chaotic mind, a flash of fire suddenly rose up, and the flash of fire became brighter and brighter until it illuminated his entire mind! Because he thought of a way to deal with Wu Jie!

In addition to the Mo family's "universal love and non-attack" tactics, there is also a Taiji sword or Taijiquan created by Li Zexuan!

When he thought of it, he did it. When Mo Huai came back to his senses, the mace in Wu Jie's hand was already less than two feet above his head!

"The thirty-fifth style of Tai Chi swordsmanship - Rhino Mochizuki!"

In that instant, Mo Huai had already thought of the countermeasures in his heart. He recited the sword art in his mind, squatted with his right leg, stepped horizontally with his left, drew the sword with his right hand, made an arc with his left hand, led his arm with his finger, supported with a round arm, and held the sword stick. In an instant, Wu Jie's mace was "sucked" by Mo Xuejian, but it was only sucked for a moment. Snow Sword blast away!

But in just a split second, Mo Huai had already completed his body turning, and the angle between Mo Xuejian and the mace had been adjusted to a perfect position. null!

Mo Huai barely blocked this move!

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