Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1074 White Tiger vs. Chi Lian, I don’t have the advantage

Regarding this matter, Xue Nu basically supported Gao Jianli's decision. It was an indisputable fact that Gai Nie's identity was sensitive, and they had to give a proper explanation to the Mo family.

The only thing she felt was inappropriate was that Gao Jianli's attitude was probably a bit bad.

Although she didn't see with her own eyes what Gao Jianli did after he came over, she could probably guess it after being an old acquaintance for so many years.

Sometimes, the method and purpose of doing things are important, but the attitude cannot be ignored.

Originally it was just a matter of cooperation between the two parties, but it is not impossible for the talks to break down due to attitude issues.

Not to mention that what is involved now is Gai Nie, the second master in the world. It doesn’t take much thinking to know that his anger must be at least three or four stories high.

But now the deal is done, whether it's appropriate or inappropriate, Gao Jianli has said everything he needs to say.

Looking at Tian Ming who was filled with indignation, Xue Nu sighed softly and did not try to remedy the situation. She just advised, "Tian Ming... this is for the good of everyone."

However, Tianming scoffed at Xue Nu's persuasion.

He couldn't see the benefit of framing a good man as a murderer and imprisoning him.

"Humph! You are all in the same group, and you all dislike my uncle!" Tianming yelled angrily and ran away.

The snow girl raised her arms halfway, wanting to say something, but in the end she just stopped talking. After glancing at Gai Nie's door, she turned and left.

She had too many things to deal with, such as the master's affairs, Master Xu's affairs, and the central pool. She needed to go to Gao Jianli and others to deal with them, and she really had no time to be distracted.

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Outside the organ city, on the nearby mountain peak, Wei Zhuang and Mo Ya were still watching the situation in the organ city.

In fact, they can't see anything. How can they see the changes that happened in the city from outside?
  However, they do know quite clearly what happened, because the black unicorn is frequently transmitting news, um... and other things.

At this time, Wei Zhuang received an important item from Hei Qilin - confidential drawings of the internal organs of the organ city.

This is something Gongshu is obsessed with.

After Wei Zhuang got it, he opened the scroll and took a look.

Mo Crow also took a look at it.

Thanks to the fact that the two of them had an equal understanding of the art of mechanism, after observing it, they came to the same opinion in a tacit understanding - I couldn't understand it, but I was greatly shocked!

The content drawn on the drawings is very precise and detailed, and everyone can understand it except for the incomprehensible parts.

After the two looked at each other secretly, they tacitly understood each other and did not mention the content of the drawing.

Wei Zhuang immediately gathered it up again and handed it to Mo Ya, saying, "Leave it to Gongshu Qiu. I hope it can really work."

He was saying words of hope, but Wei Zhuang's tone and demeanor looked like he didn't care.

As a tool man, Mo Crow naturally would not worry about the arrangement of actions and took the scroll honestly.

At this time, a deep roar like a roaring tiger sounded above the two of them.

The two of them heard the sound and looked up the cliff together. Under the moonlight, they saw a huge tiger-shaped white machine beast that reflected some moonlight standing on the edge of the cliff, with its head lowered and staring directly at them.

The reason why they recognized this beast at a glance was because the two of them immediately saw the two Mohist disciples sitting in the cockpit under the head of the beast. "This is..." Mo Ya saw this thing and was startled for a moment before reacting, "The white tiger, one of the four spirit beasts of the Mo family's mechanism?"

The White Tiger is also a mass-produced machine beast. It is mainly used for attack and has quite good combat effectiveness. Compared with the public loser's Saburo, it has the advantage of dexterity and maneuverability, but it is not directly destructive.

Mo Ya was relatively unfamiliar with the White Tiger, and he had never seen him up close in his memory.

This is also related to the fact that the Mo family does not easily use offensive machine beasts.

Mo Ya remembered that the last time White Tiger made a high-profile appearance in the arena was during the battle between Qin and Chu. The Mo family used a large number of machine beasts to personally participate in the war.

Although it failed to reverse the situation, it still played a big role. Otherwise, the Xiang family would most likely have gone completely cold at that time.

Compared to Mo Ya, who has been immersed in intelligence work for many years, Wei Zhuang, who has been around too much in the world, is more familiar with Bai Hu and recognized this thing at a glance.

"Haha, the people of the Mo family are not all useless, they actually decisively dispatched the white tiger to patrol the mountain."

The two of them chatted when they had time, but the white tiger above did not intend to sit idle.

In view of Wei Zhuang's distinctive appearance, the two White Tiger pilots immediately recognized the leader of the counter-quick sand.

Xunshan encountered the Mo family's biggest enemy now, so there was no need to think too much, just pull the lever and do it!

When it comes to martial arts, they both know that they won't be able to catch up with others even if they practice for eight lifetimes, but they are better... No, there is a white tiger!

After the machine white tiger once again let out a loud roar through some inexplicable artificial vocal organ, it jumped down from the cliff more than ten feet away from Wei Zhuang and others, and thrust its sharp front paws directly in front of their faces.

There is no need to deliberately search for any vital points. The white tiger is several feet long, and one of its front paws is basically bigger than a person. If it swipes towards a person, if it touches the side, it will hit the vital point.

Wei Zhuang and Mo Ya were both calm about the attack of such a behemoth.

White Tiger is powerful, but it depends on who it is used against.

To use it to beat them both is really overestimating one's own capabilities.

However, there was no need for the two of them to take action. Before the white tiger was about to reach Wei Zhuang and the other two, a thick cylinder hit the mechanism white tiger's waist, knocking it away and sliding on the ground. It took a while to stabilize.

Taking advantage of this moment, the sneak attackers had already surrounded Wei and Zhuang, sheltering them under their own bodies.

This spoiler is none other than Gong Shuqiu and his latest masterpiece - the giant mechanism snake.

The body of the long snake was twisted and folded layer by layer, and its head was arched high. Gong Shuqiu stood on the snake's head, laughing wildly, "Hahahaha..."

"The White Tiger, the Mo family's mechanism?"

"Today I want to see if the white tiger can defeat my red giant snake!"

As he said that, the machine snake swung out its thick tail again, swinging it in a semicircle and hitting the white tiger.

The two White Tiger pilots looked at each other and made the same decision tacitly.

I saw the mechanism white tiger making a huge jump to dodge another attack from the mechanism snake, then turned around and burrowed into the forest, running away!

It's not that the two pilots thought that the white tiger they were operating couldn't handle Gong Shuqiu's mechanism snake. Although the mechanism snake was several times larger than the white tiger, and Gong Shuqiu was one of the most outstanding mechanism masters in the world, but!
  Well, the odds of winning in a fight are indeed slim. The aircraft does not have an advantage, and the pilot's level is also slightly different. What's even worse is that there are two masters squatting next to him who may backstab him.
  Overall, the advantage is not mine, and the two Mohist disciples are not naive, and are naturally decisive and smooth.

(End of this chapter)