Reflect the world

Chapter 36 The Strongest and Weakest

"Why haven't I heard of his reputation before?"

"The real killer is never named."

Tang Xuanming sighed, judging from the successive reports of the Mohist disciples, the Moyu Qilin was not found at all.

This is the real king in the night, hiding in the darkness, watching everything with a pair of cold eyes.

It can be said that this existence really has the strength close to the number one killer in the world. Even if someone finds out that he has invaded, there is no way to find out his identity, and he continues to attack, so rampant. Before Qin's real attack will collapse.

"It's really hell-level difficulty. Qiangu Yidi really makes people not even have the courage to stand in front of him."

Tang Xuanming sighed secretly in his heart, looking at a group of people who seemed a little astonished, and looked at the people around him in surprise, he made an excited look, and said in a passionate tone: "Originally this assassin was flawless, but I have I have learned about his corresponding deeds for many years, and now he has shown his traces, and there is no way to wreak havoc like before."

"Although his appearance and moves can be transformed into the same as others, but there are differences in various aspects. As long as you are familiar with someone, you can confirm it twice. You don't need to worry too much."

Although there was Tang Xuanming's comfort, the eyes of a group of people looking at the people around them became strange, and no one could be sure that the people around them were still the same person.

Such a situation forced Tang Xuanming to say something heavy. He took a deep breath and said, "Now our top priority is to deal with another matter, which may cause the Mohist institution to fall."

"whats the matter?"

Gao Jianli, the nominally number one master of the Mo family, asked, but he still didn't trust Tang Xuanming enough, so his tone seemed a little aggressive.

Tang Xuanming took one more look at him, and decided in his heart that he would wear shoes for him in the future, and that the most dangerous task facing Qin would be entrusted to you.

He didn't show it at all on his face, but instead showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and his words were upright and peaceful, without any emotion.

"Someone poisoned the water source of the Mo family."

"What, poisoning?"

Xuenv covered her mouth and exclaimed, the Mohist institution city was built by mountains and rivers, the most admirable aspect of the Mohist patriarch was that the entire Mohist institution city was powered by water.

With the help of countless gears and transmission devices, the Mohists have achieved this incredible achievement. This entire miraculous city is built on countless organs. In future generations, Tang Xuanming is not surprised to complete such an achievement.

The future is a world of miracles. As long as the funds are in place, all miracles can be created, and it is no problem to go to heaven and earth.

But today, more than 2000 years ago, it would be considered a miracle to accomplish all this.

"It's simply magical technology, such a technology must be in your hands."

"Yes, all the water sources in the entire Mohist Trick City have been poisoned. The poisoner put the poison into it from the central hall, and it spread throughout the entire Mohist Trick City with the flow of water."

"The Moh School's strongest point has become its weakness. If it is not dealt with in time, everyone may die."

All the people present showed strange expressions on their faces, Gao Jianli whispered twice in Robber Zhi's ear, and this so-called Robber Saint disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Even with Tang Xuanming's eyesight, he couldn't see his figure. The lightness kung fu of this Thief Saint is truly astonishing.

"Robert Zhi has already gone to get water sources in various main roads, and will hand it over to Miss Rong for inspection. It won't take long for Robber Zhi to come back with his lightness kung fu."

Gao Jianli explained that since he was standing beside Master Ban holding a sword, he was on guard against the weird and unpredictable Moyu Qilin.

Tang Xuanming smiled, and casually played with Fei Gong in his hands. Fei Gong was constantly changing in his hands, sometimes turning into a crossbow, sometimes turning into a shield, and sometimes turning into a sharp sword.

This is one of the highest inheritances of the Mohist school. It is known as the supreme weapon of the Mohist school. It has been perfected by generations of Mohist giants. Tang Xuanming is not sure how many functions it has.

Xuenv stared at Tang Xuanming's side indifferently, she was very curious about the Juzi Linghe Feigong in his hands, and wanted to make a move several times, but under Gao Jianli's signal, she restrained her impulse.

The class master was depressed, and reluctantly watched all this, but the excessive blood loss and physical pain made him unable to think intensely, and he could only become a decoration, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Fortunately, the embarrassing atmosphere didn't last long, Robber Zhi returned soon, and handed several clay pots to Duanmu Rong.

This bandit saint with a tuft of yellow hair on his head was teasing Duanmu Rong with a hippie smile, and Duanmu Rong, who had the Immortal Doctor of Jinghu, didn't respond to anything, but kept a cold face and carefully checked the situation in each water source.

After a while, she stopped what she was doing, and raised her head under everyone's concerned eyes.

Gao Jianli hesitated to speak, and the master class also looked at her expectantly, waiting for her answer.

Everyone's spirits were tense, and only Tang Xuanming was the calmest. Under such a tense situation, he began to practice the Mohist breathing method.

Inhaling three times and vomiting seven times, again and again, under pressure, can always make people gather their spirits best, and of course it is also the biggest test for people.

"You are a little late in your practice. If you want to achieve something, you must suffer even more. It is said to those who are extremely talented after ten years of hard work. You are walking behind, and you want to be the latecomers If you want to go up, you must take the slant of the sword and sharpen it in the most difficult situation..."

Gai Nie's words echoed vaguely in Tang Xuanming's ears. The advice given by the number one swordsman in Qin and the number one swordsman in the world was always the most pertinent.

"I want to be strong, as fast as possible."

"Then you are destined to take the most difficult road. There are no shortcuts on the road of the strong, only water drips through stone."

Gai Nie is like a cold sword, his words rarely fluctuate, as cold as the Yuanhong in his hand.

Gai Nie's reputation is the best that Tang Xuanming and Tang Xuanming have ever seen. As the number one swordsman under the throne of Qin, Gai Nie deeply knows how terrible it is to defect to Qin, but he still has no hesitation for a promise. did.

For this alone, Tang Xuanming dared to rely on him, and he did not hesitate to feed Gai Nie the barbecue for life many times.

Gai Nie can be said to be the biggest golden thigh on the road against Qin. He has always had negative buffs on his body, and he is almost never at the peak of the moment. Defeat Wei Zhuang while traumatized.

(End of this chapter)