The Hero of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty Mo Wen

"You go up together, one-on-one, you are not Ge's opponent." Jin Yao and Jing Ke came to the ring, and saw Ge Nie speaking the most arrogant words in a low voice.

Jin Yao was a little stunned when he heard Gai Nie's words. Is this the low-key, reserved uncle?

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that someone said, my second uncle once said, you think I am arrogant and domineering, but you have never seen my senior brother when he was young.

"Young man, don't be so crazy!" Jin Yao couldn't help it anymore, he also wanted to know how swaying the sword is now in Gai Nie.

Jing Ke wanted to stop him, but he couldn't. He saw Jin Yao stepping on the shoulders of the three people who wanted to take the stage and flying onto the ring, and the three people were directly stepped on and flew out by Jin Yao.

"How arrogant!" Jing Ke was speechless, why are the two guys so overbearing.

"Mo family, Jin Yao!" Jin Yao didn't use his ink eyebrows, which were too conspicuous, but just followed Jing Ke's long sword and held the sword in salute.

"My sword!" Jing Ke looked helplessly at the empty scabbard in his hand.

"Ghost Valley, Gai Nie!" Gai Nie also saluted with his sword in his arms, and his cold and proud eyes were a little more dignified.

He didn't see Jin Yao, but he could tell from the fact that Jin Yao stepped on three people and landed on the ring, he was a strong opponent.

The melon-eaters below all looked at the two on the ring, expecting inexplicably.

Gai Nie's long sword stood in front of him, hidden but not uttered, he only had his own sword in his eyes, and did not look at Jin Yao.

Jin Yao pointed his long sword obliquely, looked at Gai Nie with a smile, and waited quietly for him to draw his sword.

There was a moment of silence on and off the field.

"He's a bit overbearing." Jing Ke said with a frown.

"Sir, will you lose?" Bai Li hurriedly asked upon hearing Jing Ke's words, and tightened her eyebrows.

"Maybe, Gai Nie's swordsmanship is good at accumulating momentum, and you can't give him a chance to accumulate momentum when dealing with a guy like him." Jing Ke explained without turning his head.

The breeze blows, and the willow leaves fall to the ground, as if breaking the balance between the two sides.

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the two figures disappeared in place. They rushed towards each other quickly, and the figures also became blurred, while there were only countless figures and endless cold lights left on the ring, which was so fast that people could see Not sure.

Jing Ke also held his breath, his eyes widened, unwilling to miss any details.

"Mozi's swordsmanship?" A moment later, Gai Nie took the initiative to step back, standing with one hand holding the sword, slightly frowning and looking at Jin Yao who was standing in the center of the ring and asked.

Jin Yao didn't explain, and looked at Gai Nie with a calm smile.

"You are very strong!" Gai Nie said in a deep voice. He thought that Jin Yao was a disciple of the Mohist school and knew all kinds of advanced swordsmanship of the Mohist school, but he didn't expect that Jinyao could block all his attacks with only the basic swordsmanship of the Mohist school. attack.

"Compared to your uncle Mao Sui, you are still a bit worse!" Jin Yao smiled.

Hearing Jin Yao's words, Gai Nie's eyes became serious again. This man had fought his uncle before, and he was a strong opponent, so he didn't hide it.

Gai Nie struck again, and the sword light became even more fierce, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, flying towards Jin Yao extremely swiftly.

Jin Yao didn't avoid too much, and slowly drew out his sword. Although the sword was slow, it could appear in the direction of Gai Nie's attack every time, forcing Gai Nie to change his sword move.

"This guy is so strong?" Jing Ke looked at Bai Li in surprise.

From others' point of view, it was Jin Yao who was forced to fight back and was being beaten all the time, but he could see clearly that it was Gai Nie who was at a disadvantage.

Although Gai Nie has been attacking, but many times the sword is halfway out, and he is forced to give up halfway by Jin Yao. He can only forcefully change the sword's posture, otherwise he would have been defeated by Jin Yao.

Bai Li looked confused. She didn't know what Jin Yao's identity was, let alone the level of martial arts and who the masters were. This was the first time she saw Jin Yao make a move, so she nervously held the long sword in her hand. , for fear of Jin Yao's hands.

"The Mohist swordsmanship is worthy of the world's number one defensive swordsmanship. Gai can't break Mr.'s defense, so there is only one sword, sir, be careful!" Gai Nie took the initiative to step back again and said solemnly.

"Please!" Jin Yao's answer was only one word.

"Oops, this is out of anger. Ge Nie is actually forced to use the unique skill of Ghost Valley, the hundred-step flying sword!" Jing Ke wanted to step forward to stop him, but he didn't dare. This is a ring, he Stepping forward to stop him is breaking the rules and insulting the fighters on the stage, so he can only worry off stage.

On the arena, Gai Nie held the long sword in his hand, once again condensed the sword intent, sword energy and sword heart, the three combined into one, devoted to the sword, and finally the long sword shot, like a dragon roaring and filial piety, shooting towards Jinyao .

It was too late to say it, and it was so fast, Jin Yao watched the hundred-step flying sword shoot towards him, as if a dragon was tearing towards him, and slowly closed his eyes, the ink-colored air was flying around his body, entangled in the long Above the sword, the long sword was also slowly handed out.

"Ding~" There was a crisp sword chant, and the tips of the two long swords faced each other.

The hundred-step flying sword was moving forward, and the long sword in Jin Yao's hand was constantly bending, sparks were flying on the tip of the sword, and there were continuous piercing sounds of the sword advancing.

"Dang~" The long sword shattered and was carried back by the sword energy of the hundred-step flying sword, and the fragments shot at Jin Yao continuously.

"Be careful!" Gai Nie hurriedly reminded Jin Yao when he saw the long sword in Jin Yao's hand was broken.

"Be careful!" Jing Ke also said at the same time.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Jin Yaosu swung his hand in a circle, sweeping away all the fragments of the sword, and then punched from the bottom up, directly and violently hitting the Baibu Flying Sword, forcefully Shengsheng bent the long sword, smashing the sword energy attached to the long sword, and the long sword was bent and smashed into the air.

"You lost!" Jin Yao retracted his fist and looked at Gai Nie.

"It's not wrong for Gai to lose!" Gai Nie cupped his fists and bowed to admit defeat, the hundred-step flying sword was broken, and he no longer had the internal strength to fight again, and he was convinced of the defeat.

It's just that Gai Nie didn't expect that Jin Yao was still a master of horizontal training, relying on his horizontal training, he smashed the hundred-step flying sword into pieces.

"Next time, Gai will definitely win!" Gai Nie didn't think he would definitely lose next time, this time he just didn't know whether the opponent was a martial artist.

"You will still lose next time, because I didn't use all my cultivation!" Jin Yao said calmly, and suddenly his aura was fully released, and the inner breath of the Ming Ghost Realm surged out, forcing Gai Nie to retreat again and again It took three steps to stop.

"Mozi Bazhong, Ming Gui!" Gai Nie, Jing Ke, and the surrounding melon-eaters all looked at the young man in black and white tapestry in astonishment.

"Let's go, someone wants to buy you and me a drink!" Jin Yao immediately smiled, looked at Jing Ke and asked, "Is it right, Jiu Xian!".

"Ah~ yes~" Jing Ke froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.

"Okay!" Gai Nie also forced out a rare smile, and followed Jin Yao down the ring.

Chapter 110 IX The Great Witch of Chu Kingdom

"Gai has always been curious, why would you rather expose yourself to practicing horizontally than to use other advanced swordsmanship of the Mohist school?" On the way, although Ge Nie lost, what made him even more angry was that Jin Yao only used the simplest and most brutal methods. It broke his hundred-step flying sword.

He is very devoted to swordsmanship, and he hopes to lose in swordsmanship, find the flaws in swordsmanship, and then be able to improve and absorb everything. But in this battle, he lost to the most basic Mozi swordsmanship and ordinary punches. , without any gains.

"High-end ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method, and the same is true for swordsmanship. No matter how brilliant the swordsmanship is, it is actually nothing more than the most basic swordsmanship." Jin Yao firmly refused to admit that he only knew Mozi's swordsmanship, anyway, he won , Everything is right.

Listening to Jin Yao's words, Gai Nie and Jing Ke fell into deep thought. All dharmas return to one, and this is what they mean by returning to the basics. It's just that they never thought that it would be a young man of their age who possessed this level of state.

"I always feel that you are lying to me, but I have no proof." Jing Ke was the first to come to his senses. He didn't even master the Drunken Immortal's Four Forms and Five Steps One Kill, so he was talking about returning to basics.

Only Gai Nie was still in contemplation. His swordsmanship had reached a certain level, so he was able to become a teacher, in order to seek a breakthrough, so he came to Xianyang to challenge Qin's swordsmanship masters on the edge of the Wei River.

Jin Yao looked at Jing Ke, and thought in his heart, it really is a rookie who is not easy to deceive, but he still put on a lonely look of a master, looked at Jing Ke and shook his head pityingly.

"???" Jing Ke looked at Jin Yao's pitiful eyes and understood the meaning. Is he pitying himself?

"Actually, I've always only known Mozi's swordsmanship!" Jin Yao honestly stated the facts.

"Do you think I look like a fool?" Jing Ke pointed at his face, and then realized that what was broken just now seemed to be his own sword, right?

"Give me back my sword!" Jing Ke jumped up immediately.

Jin Yao's original unfathomable aura was suppressed for a moment, and he slapped himself on the head, and then slapped his palm again cursingly, "You say you, why can't you control your hand?".

"Wow~" The jackdaw flew by, and the four of them looked at Jin Yao in astonishment. How could they do this while shirking responsibility?

"And my sword!" Gai Nie said in a timely manner, and his sword was also bent by Jin Yao's punch.

"If you want money, you won't give it if you want!" Jin Yao directly played a rogue, money is more important than life, and there is only one life, let alone give it.

"Mozi Yachong, Ming Gui, you should be one of the leaders of the Mohist family, and you should not lack magic weapons." Gai Nie didn't expect Jin Yao to be a scoundrel.

He doesn't feel sorry for his sword, but although he is arrogant, it's not that he doesn't know how to live, the Mo family is good at weapons, and there are countless famous swords in his collection, maybe he can get one.

The ink masters he has come into contact with are also full of chivalry. Normally, they would agree immediately, and then go back and lick their wounds alone in the dark.

In the end, who would have thought that this guy would not play cards according to common sense, even if he wanted to prostitute a sword for nothing.

"That's it!" After being reminded by Gai Nie, Jing Ke also remembered that the Mohist's mechanism technique is unique in the world, and the sword casting technique is also the best in the world, and it is cheap and not like a bastard.

"Hehe, you don't go to Mo's house to inquire, when did I have a son left in my body?" Jin Yao pretended to be a master without being squeezed by the two, and looked at them with contempt.

Both Jing Ke and Gai Nie looked at him helplessly, and they were the only ones in their lives who could talk about their poverty so confidently.

"Also, you said you wanted to invite us to drink. Xianyang is coming soon. Where do you want to drink?" Jin Yao turned to look at Jing Ke and asked.

"Nothing!" Jing Ke complained.

"Brother (Brother Jing)!" Following Jing Ke's opening, Gongsun Liji and Gai Nie panicked instantly.

Jing Ke's words may be out of his mind and have no other meaning, but if he is really heard by other Mohist disciples, then there will be a big problem.

At the beginning, when Mohism and Taoism competed for excellence, the key lies in "Yang Zi took it for me, plucked a hair and benefited the world, and did not do it. Mozi loves both, rubbing the top and letting the heel benefit the world, and doing it.".

So, as soon as Jing Ke opened his mouth, Gai Nie and Gongsun Liji looked at Jin Yao nervously.

"Senior brother (Brother Jing) has no other intentions, sir, don't blame me!" Gongsun Liji and Gai Nie spoke again, for fear of offending Jin Yao.

Only then did Jing Ke realize that he seemed to have said something wrong, and was just about to apologize.

But Jin Yao waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's usually said that other people don't pluck their hair, but in fact it's those who want to pluck people's hair but haven't plucked it.".

"..." Jing Ke withdrew what he wanted to apologize for, you're so good, you actually scolded me in turn!

"Famous!" Gai Nie was stunned, this kind of sophistry should be a trick of the famous, and then he looked at Gongsun Liji and Jing Ke, you two are the orthodox of the famous.

"So you are ignorant, you know this time, you have been scolded, but you still haven't answered back!" Jin Yao smiled and continued to tease Jing Ke for fun, and finally understood why those guys in the Bian Pavilion were too lazy to talk to other Mohist disciples , It is really boring to crush one-sidedly.

"You wait!" Jing Ke lowered his head depressedly, unable to beat or talk, he was really crushed in all directions.

"I'm afraid I can't drink this wine. Remember first, brother Jing remembers that you owe me a drink!" Jin Yao looked at a sign under the tree by the roadside, then turned around and saluted Jing Ke and Gai Nie apologetically.

"What's the matter?" Jing Ke looked at Jin Yao puzzled, but was held back by Gai Nie and Gongsun Liji.

"Sir, if you have something to do, we won't bother you." Gai Nie and Gongsun Liji saluted.

Jin Yao also saluted and bid farewell, while Bai Li looked down at her feet. She had been chatting with Gongsun Liji just now, but now she broke up suddenly, but lost another person who could talk.

Jing Ke was dragged away by Gongsun Liji and Gai Nie, and after breaking free, he still looked at Gai Nie in puzzlement, why couldn't he drink?

"The sudden appearance of the Mo family in Xianyang must be something important. As the leader of the Mo family, there must be something important." Gongsun Liji explained in a low voice.

Gai Nie nodded. He didn't know much information. He only knew that a great figure from the Mo family had come to Xianyang, and it would have a huge impact on the current situation in Xianyang.

After the three left, Jin Yao looked around and shouted in a low voice, "Come out."

"Debate!" Ten god-killing swordsmen walked out of the woods.

"What's the matter?" Jin Yao looked at the ten people suspiciously.

"Micong, the Great Sorcerer of the Chu Kingdom, seems to have been in Xianyang all the time!" said the leader of the Swordsman Captain, and then handed over the information.

Jin Yao received the information, and his gaze changed from casual to dignified. Mi Cong, the great shaman of Chu, actually appeared in Xianyang. He didn't just come here, but he had been in Xianyang all along.