Plane hunting

Chapter 91 Zhao Mo
This chapter is still two-in-one, I’m dying of a cold, I’m too lazy to divide chapters, now I see double images on the screen, I don’t know if it’s the rhythm of strange double pupils appearing, my brothers are envious, chance is not human Everyone has it.
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"Mr. Yuan Zong, what do you mean? Get up quickly, let's talk slowly if we have something to say!"

Huang Shaohong's eyes flashed brightly. He didn't expect that after he beat the opponent in swordsmanship, Yuan Zong would accept his head and say that he would follow him.

The other party is a contemporary giant of the Mohist Guild, and based on this status, this matter needs to be carefully considered.

Huang Shaohong reached out to help, but was blocked by the other party. He only heard Yuan Zong say: "Mr.'s words before are thought-provoking, let me know that what I want in my life is just a beautiful dream of my Mo family. , but people's hearts are changeable, and it is difficult to succeed in the end."

There were tears in his eyes when he said this, which shows how big a shock it is to him, a Mohist giant, to be overthrown all the time.

Yuan Zong continued in a trembling voice: "At the beginning, all my thoughts were lost, and I just wanted to retire to the mountains and forests to die in this life, but after listening to Mr.'s words of saving the world, it made people see the sun and see the sun, and what Mr. said, 'Only when the world is united can we be united. The four directions are stable,' Yuan Zong deeply believed."

He paused here, and then said:

"Everyone in the world is drunk, but Mr. is alone awake, and Mr. Jian is a master of swordsmanship. He is a peerless talent with both civil and military skills. Yuan Zong believes that if there is one person who can unify the world and make the four directions stable, it must be Mr. Undoubtedly, Yuan Zong is willing to follow Mr. , to do the work of a dog and a horse, and please agree, sir!"

With Huang Shaohong's face, he has a fever at this moment. I really want to ask Yuan Zong in front of him, are you sure it's me?

Xiang Shaolong was also taken aback, he also wanted to say something, actually I can say those words too, how could someone worship the lord just by chatting casually.

Huang Shaohong stepped forward to help again: "Sir, please stand up, we have something to talk about!"

But no matter what, Yuan Zong refused to get up, that is to say, he would not get up if he didn't agree.

Xiang Shaolong continued to wink at Huang Shaohong, but let him put it away first, this is a giant of the Mo family, the latter pretended to think for a moment, and then said: "Then according to Mr. Let's work together!"

Yuan Zong was so excited that he cried, and knocked his head on the ground: "Thank you, my lord!"

The word lord is not easy to call in this era. Some ministers call the lord the lord, some servants call the master this way, and Yuan Zong is definitely not the latter, that means he has identified Huang Shaohong and is going to follow him wholeheartedly.

Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong quickly helped the Mohist tycoon to his feet, chatted side-by-side for a long time in the woods, and finally figured out the tycoon's mentality.

Pure Mohists like Yuan Zong have their own beliefs, and they are extremely firm.

Just like the revolutionaries of the later generations who would not hesitate to throw their heads and blood for their ideals, they can give everything for their identified goals. Such people are extremely fanatical. They have a passion for blood and are ready to pour out for the ideals in their hearts at any time.

And such revolutionaries, in the initial period, are often moving forward in groping and practice. They do not have mature plans, and some are just the so-called ideals and goals like Yuanzong. Even if these ideals and goals are unrealistic, they will She doesn't hesitate to throw her head and blood, even if she sacrifices herself.

As for Huang Shaohong's previous words, in Yuan Zong's eyes, they were like a lighthouse in the mist, clearly illuminating the way ahead, and drawing a big pie for him, which made him a pure Mohist and a revolutionary. How can you not be excited!

And Huang Shaohong, who he regarded as a lighthouse, naturally became a spiritual leader in his heart. Yuan Zong believed that only by the side of such a person can he be constantly reminded and spurred, so as to work together to realize the ideal in his heart and reach the world. Unification, the goal of stability in all directions.

After understanding Yuan Zong's thinking, Huang Shaohong and Xiang Shaolong didn't find it strange, because there were many such people in China in later generations.

Huang Shaohong knew that Yuan Zong was reliable, and the most important thing was that the other party was a titan in the name of the Mohist Guild. If this was well utilized, holding the Mohist Guild in his hands would undoubtedly be a powerful force. It is always better to start from scratch than to start from scratch in this world.

Yuan Zong was accepted by Huang Shaohong, with a heartfelt smile on his face, and after the three of them talked for a while, he suddenly thought of something, and took out a square of brass from his arms, with only one word 'ink' on it, which looked like a square big seal.

He handed the square of brass to Huang Shaohong and said:

"My lord, this is the token of the Mohist Guild, which represents the identity of the Mohist. I think only a sage like you can point out the way forward for us Mohist. Please be our new Mohist and lead us forward. Fine!"

When Huang Shaohong saw this Juzi order, his heart moved, and he thought of one thing. There seemed to be something special in this Juzi order, and there was also the swordsmanship and military art left by the first generation of Juzi Mo Di.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded and took it over: "That's fine, but although I will be a giant in the future, I would like to ask you to help me a lot with the Mohist's Guild!"

Seeing that Huang Shaohong had accepted the Juzi order, Yuan Zong stood up and bowed: "The lord dare not resign, but the lord is not only my lord, but also the Mohist's Juzi, so you can call me Yuanzong, Mr. That's how it's called!"

In this era, great importance is attached to the superiority and inferiority, even for the Mohists who love both and respect the virtuous. Huang Shaohong's new Juzi is the leader of all the Mohists. Naturally, he can no longer call Yuan Zong Mr. Yuanzong.

Seeing Yuan Zong's firm attitude, Huang Shaohong could only nod his head in agreement. He held the Juzi Ling in front of him, recalled the plot in "Xun Qin Ji", carefully observed the two dots on the word "ink", and touched it lightly with his fingers. The two dots seem to be turning a little bit insignificantly.

He knew that this was not the time to reveal the secret, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the mechanism could be broken just after he got it, so he pretended to put the token in his jacket pocket, but actually put it in his luggage.

Xiang Shaolong looked at the sky and reminded Huang Shaohong that it is time to continue on his way, but Yuan Zong said in embarrassment:
"My lord, I can't go to Handan. Since the death of Juzi in the previous generation, the Mohist Guild has been divided into three, namely 'Qi Mo', 'Chu Mo' and 'Zhao Mo'. After unifying the three inks, I first went to Handan to meet Yan Ping, the leader of Zhao Mo."

Speaking of this, Yuanzong's face showed anger: "Who knows that Yan Ping betrayed the philosophy of the Mohists, and even sent people to chase and kill me, trying to take Juziling away and replace him!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huang Shaohong, and suggested: "In my opinion, we might as well go to Wu'an City first, and then find a way to go to Qi State or Chu State, recover Qi, Chu, and Mo with Juzi Order, and then get rid of the traitor Yan Ping." !"

Huang Shaohong asked calmly: "Since Yan Ping betrayed Mo Zhe, then Qi Mo and Chu Mo are also likely to betray. Power corrupts people. Do you believe that they will hand over their power for a symbolic Juziling?" Is it?"

"This..." Yuan Zong was speechless, and felt that the lord's casual words were wonderful and thought-provoking words, "power is the corruption of people" how appropriate and realistic the famous saying is!
Thinking that I just gave the Juzi Token as a gift to Juzi, I didn't expect the Juzi Token to become a symbolic thing in a blink of an eye. I couldn't help but feel a little hot on my face, and hurriedly apologized to Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, at least with the Juzi Order, we will stand up for righteousness. Let's go to Handan, get rid of Yan Ping, and use the Juzi Order to subdue Zhao Mo in a legitimate way!"

Yuan Zong hurriedly dissuaded him after hearing the words: "Juzi, don't be impulsive, Yan Ping is very powerful, and there are hundreds of people who chased and killed me this time. There are hundreds of swordsmen. We are not opponents. Why don't we hide in the dark and plot slowly! "

Xiang Shaolong smiled from the side: "Elder brother Yuanzong, don't worry, my elder brother has his own way to defeat the enemy!" He told Yuanzong before that Huang Shaohong was his elder brother, so he simply referred to him as elder brother.

Yuan Zong saw that Xiang Shaolong and the lord he had identified looked relaxed, so he couldn't help feeling proud, and said loudly: "Since the lord has made up his mind, Yuan Zong will give up his life to accompany the gentleman!"

The three of them let off their horses along the official road towards Handan. On the way, Xiang Shaolong developed a strong interest in swordsmanship and often asked the two of them for advice.

Huang Shaohong was annoyed by him, so he asked Yuan Zong to give him some pointers. Yuan Zong was very speculative with Xiang Shaolong, not only taught him the whole set of Mozi sword skills, but also gave him two black wooden heavy swords a handful.

The two of them taught each other very seriously, Huang Shaohong simply wandered around in a forest next to the official road for several days, and asked Xiang Shaolong to learn all of Mozi's sword skills before continuing on the road.

And on the way to Handan, there were two masters, Huang Shaohong and Yuan Zong, to give Xiang Shaolong moves and advice, and his swordsmanship also improved by leaps and bounds, and in the end he was able to fight Yuan Zong undefeated in dozens of moves.

The three of them walked forward while practicing their swords. They had walked for more than five days after the three-day journey, but on the afternoon of the fifth day, they finally saw the Guanfang of Handan from a distance.

Yuan Zong pointed to the pass and said, "Passing the pass and walking for more than ten miles is Handan, the capital of Zhao."

While he was talking, there was a whistling sound from the woods beside him dozens of steps ahead, and then the vegetation shook, and more than a hundred people in sackcloth and swords rushed out among the weeds and wild vines.

The leader among them was dressed in sackcloth and barefoot, tall and thin, with a calm demeanor, a dark face, eyes as sharp as a rhinoceros, and striding towards the three of them with a sword in his hand.

At this time, more than a hundred swordsmen in linen clothes also appeared behind the three of them. It was obvious that the three of Huang Shaohong were surrounded by others.

When Yuan Zong saw the leader, his eyes shrank: "Yan Ping!"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that he is Yan Ping. He came just in time. When he was about to look for him, he sent him to the door by himself!"

He immediately stepped forward to meet Yan Ping, and said loudly, "You are Zhao Mo Yanping?"

As soon as Yan Ping appeared, he fixed his eyes on Yuan Zong, but he didn't want a young man dressed strangely to speak out, so he said coldly: "You are all going to die today, young man, if you want to complain, blame Yuan Zong behind you." Already!"

Just as he was about to issue an order to attack the Mohists under his sect, the young man laughed and said, "Yan Ping, you came just in time. I am Huang Shaohong, the contemporary giant of the Mohist Guild. Zhao Mo begins, you kneel down to pay respects!"

Yan Ping was startled, turned his head to look at Yuan Zong, and heard Yuan Zong say: "That's right, I have joined the lord's door, and the lord is a contemporary giant. If you are a Mohist, you will not kneel down when you see a contemporary giant." Goodbye!"

When he said this, the Mohists around looked at each other, hesitant, let them do something to the contemporary giants, none of them would dare without Yan Ping's order.

Yan Ping set his eyes on Huang Shaohong again, and a look of ferocity flashed across his face: "I don't know what ability you have to regain Yuanzong, but today you must die here no matter what, Mo Zhe can only have one big son, that is, I am Zhao Mo Yanping!"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Huang Shaohong's mouth: "Then you just want to rebel?"

Yan Ping squeezed out three words from his teeth with a ferocious smile: "Kill me!"

'bah'

With a clear sound like firecrackers, Yan Ping, who had just given the killing order, had a bloody hole on his forehead, and he fell backwards with his eyes upturned, and fell straight to the ground with a 'bang', dying with regret!
Huang Shaohong habitually blew on the muzzle of his gun: "I'll give you a chance, but you don't want it! You get up and kill one and I'll see. If you can take two steps, I will count you as the winner!"

Xiang Shaolong said in his heart that Yan Ping's head was opened by you, what a fart, brother's words are really humorous.

All the Mohists who were about to charge forward stopped in their tracks and looked at the fallen leader in disbelief.

Except for Xiang Shaolong and Yuan Zong, none of the people present knew what method Huang Shaohong used to kill Yan Ping, but seeing a black iron weapon in his hand, he guessed it might be a great hidden weapon.

Huang Shaohong held a gun in one hand, and took out Ju Ziling directly from his bag with the other hand, and shouted loudly: "The traitor Yan Ping has been executed, and Ju Ziling is here, and everyone who is in ink will kneel down and obey the order!"

His shouting really had some effect. Out of the hundreds of people, a few half subconsciously knelt down, and some of the rest chose to kneel after hesitating for a moment.

These Mohists themselves have also received the education of Mohism, and they have a kind of innate respect for Juzi. Before that, it was only because of the order of the leader Yan Ping. Now that the leader is dead, the weight of Juzi in their hearts is reflected.

But after all, it is impossible for everyone to be intimidated by a token. Three of these Mohists are Yan Ping's personal disciples. Seeing Yan Ping's death, their eyes were red, and they shouted to the surroundings: "Don't listen to him and kill him!" They avenged the leader!"

'Bah, bah, bah'

Huang Shaohong shot three times in a row, and the three inkmen who instigated rebellion were all shot in the eyebrows, and they were killed on the spot!

Then he shouted loudly again: "I count three times, but those who don't kneel down to pay respects will be treated as rebellious!"

As soon as the words fell, all the Mohists knelt on one knee, and at this time Huang Shaohong shouted directly:

"three!"

Everyone scolded their mothers in their hearts, even Yuan Zong and Xiang Shaolong also had black hairs, this shit just counted to three, those ink men who knelt down at the end were covered in cold sweat, it felt like they had walked through the gate of hell.

Seeing that Zhao Mo's disciple was subdued, Yuan Zong was both surprised and happy, and immediately hit the iron while the iron was hot and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and pay homage to the contemporary giant!"

These Mohists have long been intimidated by Huang Shaohong's methods, and respect his status as a giant, so after Yuanzong finished speaking, they all said: "Meet the giant!"

Although the voices were uneven, it also proved that these people recognized the identity of Huang Shaohong's giant son.

Huang Shaohong shook his head dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? The voice is so small and uneven, I can't hear it!"

"Meet the giant!"

This time, all the Mohists shouted at the same time, and the sound shook the whole field.

Huang Shaohong nodded in satisfaction, and asked one of them, "How many people do you have, and how many Mohists are there in Handan City?"

The person who was asked hurriedly replied: "I tell Juzi, there are three thousand Mohists in our Zhao Guo Mohist Guild."

This Mohist did not dare to hide anything, and revealed Zhao Mo's power and power. Yan Ping had three thousand Mohist under his seat, and [-] Mohist with decent swordsmanship were stationed in Handan. , Collect news from all over the world, and spread the thoughts of the Mohists.

This time Yan Ping originally brought five hundred Mohists with superb swordsmanship from Handan to hunt down Yuan Zong, but it was because he received a letter from Feige from the Mohists outside that he knew that Yuan Zong and his party were coming towards Handan, so he deliberately set up an ambush outside the checkpoint. , wanting Yuanzong to throw himself into the trap.

"Oh, so it is like this!" Huang Shaohong made a decision in an instant, and ordered: "Shaolong, let's change our plan. You will go to Wu's house in a while, and Yuanzong and I will go to the Mohist Guild to collect this force." In the bag!"

　By the way, it's Mother's Day, I wish all the mothers in the world healthy and happy. Brothers outside, please call your mother.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)