The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 7 The Mohist Family [Please collect and recommend]

Curiosity killed the cat!

Fortunately, Confucians have the quality of self-denial and will not let curiosity control them!
Therefore, Yan Yan did not want to explore the secrets of the Yin Yang family.

But when he passed by the three young Simings, he suddenly turned around and looked at Piao Mu who was starting to come out to rinse by the river.

At this glance, he never looked away.

The third young master, Siming, also followed Yan Yan's gaze.

I saw that the rinsing mothers were simply dressed. They were just ordinary peasant women. There was nothing special about them, but I didn't know why they were so attractive to Yan Yan.

The three of them looked at Yan Yan, who was staring at him, and they were all a little confused.

Yan Yan could be said to be a standard Confucian gentleman. He only looked at them with admiration without any distracting thoughts, and he didn't have the curiosity in his eyes that shined now.

But before they had any other reaction, they saw Yan Yan walking towards the drifting mothers. He didn't know what he said to the drifting mothers, which made them laugh, and then squatted aside and watched. The rinsing mothers do not leave even though they are rinsing.

"He...does he like this?" Siming, the young man in white, looked at his sister in shock.

She has also heard that some men have an Oedipus complex and have no lust for young girls, but they have a soft spot for some older women.

Yan Yan could have no interest in these three beautiful girls, but he was very interested in a group of drifting mothers, which made her have to suspect that Yan Yan was such a person.

The most important thing is that Yan Yan didn't leave until the ladies washed their clothes and left, and even followed them home!

This is what shocked them the most.

If the caravan hadn't left, I'm afraid Yan Yan wouldn't have come back!

Also incomprehensible were all the people in the caravan. Looking at Yan Yan coming back, their faces were full of doubts, confusion and incomprehension.

Although the three beautiful girls didn't like it, they followed a group of peasant women home. They were still reluctant to leave when they left, and even spent a huge sum of money to buy a jar of unknown things from the peasant women's homes.

"I said I was going to buy this thing, do you believe it?" Yan Yan naturally knew the gossip in the caravan, especially when the three young commanders looked at him in extremely strange ways and took out the clay pot. explain.

"Believe it!" The black and white sisters nodded decisively, but their expressions were...

"Although you are mentally retarded, your mother loves you" sympathy!

"Forget it, those who know me say that I am worried!" Yan Yan didn't bother to explain.

Lest anyone discover the secret and snatch the good stuff from him!
Just for a few days in a row, Yan Yan would go home with those drifting mothers in the villages he passed by, and then spent a lot of money to buy some fishy things that no one wanted, and there was gradually word in the caravan that Yan Yan was fond of drifting mothers. The style has been reviewed.

But Yan Yan didn't bother to pay attention. The key was that no one wanted to grab good things from him.

However, the accident finally came!

The hatred between the Mohist family and the Yin Yang family has been around for a long time. The caravan hired Mohist disciples as guards, so naturally some Mohist disciples left some news through the Mohist unique code.

In the end, a master swordsman at the leadership level of the Mo family came.

"The Mo family is doing business, everyone retreats!" A swordsman in black and white, wearing the unique black and white cloak of the Mo family, appeared in front of the caravan with a bag in his pocket.

At the same time, there were dozens of Mohist disciples following him, blocking the caravan in front.

"Mo Family, Chief of the Chu Clan, Mrs. Xu!" Yan Yan recognized the identity of the person with just one glance, because the sword in his hand was so identifiable.Like saw teeth, the famous sword nemesis, the demon sword shark tooth!
Next to Mrs. Xu, there is a beautiful woman with a red dagger in her hand, which is also a famous sword - Can Hong!
"Escape!" When the Black and White sisters and Young Siming saw Mrs. Xu and his wife appear, their first reaction was not to fight, but to escape!
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Mrs. Xu is recognized as the number one swordsman in Chu State, and her husband and wife are also one of the most famous swordsmiths in the world. This strength is not something they can compete with.

And the two people will appear here, in addition to the summons from the Mohist disciples, it is also because they were invited by the King of Chu to help the Chu State forge a sword that can suppress the country, Tianwen!

"Can you escape?" Mrs. Xu and the Mohist disciples seemed to have done this deliberately, leaving a direction for the three of them to escape.

"As expected of the Mo family!" Yan Yan also sighed with emotion.

You can say that the Mo family is the boss of the world, but you have to admit that the Mo family will not take ordinary people's lives seriously.

They could have surrounded and killed the young commanders in the caravan, but in order not to hurt innocent people, they deliberately asked the young commanders to leave the crowd and then pursue them.

"No, you just run away, what do you mean by taking me with you?" Yan Yan originally didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

But the black and white sisters actually grabbed him with one left and one right and ran away together!

"You are a direct descendant of the Yan family. With you in hand, the Mo family does not dare to mess around!" Siming, the young man in black, said coldly.

They knew very well that they were no match for Mrs. Xu, and Yan Yan was the only person in the entire caravan who could make the Mo family take advantage of them.

There is an academic dispute between Mohism and Confucianism, but the relationship between the Mohist Chu family and the Confucian Yan family is very good.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, the Chu family will not let anything happen to Yan Yan, a direct descendant of the Yan family!

"Who did they take away?" Master Xu naturally followed his parents, but Mrs. Xu and his wife went after Shao Siming, and he stayed to ask why.

"He is a direct descendant of the Yan family of Confucianism. His surname is Yan, Shudong!" the steward explained hurriedly.

If something happens to Yan Yan, the Wu family will also be angered by the Yan family.

"How did they get together?" Master Xu didn't expect such an accident.

You are a direct descendant of the Yan family. If you don't follow the Yan family's caravan, why did you come to such a small caravan?
"You go first, we'll stop them!"

However, before Mrs. Xu could catch up with Third Young Master Siming, she was stopped by two people.

"The two great guardians of the Yin and Yang family, Moon God and Star Soul?" Madam Xu looked at the two masters who appeared in front of them and killed Shao Si.

"Keep chasing! Leave them to me!" Mrs. Xu didn't have any extra words, she just gave a simple order, pulled out the demon sword shark tooth, and the Qi machine directly locked on the Moon God and Star Soul.

Mrs. Xu's self-confidence also made Yue Shen and Xinghun feel despised. They were the guardians of the Yin and Yang family, and a leader of the Mo family dared to keep them one-on-two!

Mrs. Xu's wife did not hesitate at all and led the other disciples to chase the three young Siming and Yan Yan directly.

Obviously he is very aware of Mrs. Xu's strength.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to look down on us like this!" Xinghun, who had purple star patterns on his face and wore a purple star robe, said coldly. At the same time, he also condensed a huge sword energy with his hands and slashed at Mrs. Xu. go.

"Gathering energy into a blade, nine successes?" Mrs. Xu looked at Xinghun's movements coldly, and then nothing happened!

(End of this chapter)