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Chapter 30

"It's no secret that Qin Prime Minister Li Si and Fusu don't get along..."
Tang Xuanming wanted to say something more, but suddenly he looked up at the sky, as if he had been instructed by something, and the powerful pressure on his body disappeared instantly.
The huge gap caused the Mohist giant to suddenly take a step forward. The sweat that kept flowing out made his hair stick to his forehead and look a little embarrassed. He who usually pays great attention to appearance could not care about this.
He rushed to Tang Xuanming's side, held Tang Xuanming's shoulders tightly, stared at Tang Xuanming with bloodshot eyes, and was about to ask, when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pressure coming, he couldn't help but scream, and quickly backed away.
, looked at Tang Xuanming in shock.
"Don't offend me at any time. The messengers of the gods are also within the protection of the gods."
The lines on the animal skin inside Tang Xuanming's sleeves were already red and shiny. It seemed as if there was a real roar just now. The hand holding the animal skin was pale and lost its color.
The Mohist giant was stunned. The sudden pressure made him confused, and Tang Xuanming's calm expression made him aware of the mystery.
"The power of the gods..."
His pupils shrank and he no longer approached Tang Xuanming, feeling more and more that this young man was not simple.
He already knew that the majesty of the gods should not be offended, but his desire to destroy Qin made him muster up the courage again. This time he learned his lesson and did not get too close to Tang Xuanming. At the same time, there was a hint of awe in his words.
"Where is the direction of destroying Qin? How will Qin Shihuang die in the end?"
Tang Xuanming turned sideways, with his back to the Mohist giant. Due to the previous pressure, the Mohist giant did not dare to get too close, and still stood there waiting for Tang Xuanming's answer.
In the direction he didn't see, Tang Xueming's face turned pale, and he could hardly open his eyes. His legs hidden in his large robe were shaking involuntarily, and there was no way to support him from standing up.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard. Usually such severe pain would wake people up instantly, but now Tang Xuanming's mind was still a little groggy and he just wanted to fall asleep.
But the Mohist giant was by his side, and he didn't want to reveal his flaws at such a moment and let all his previous efforts fall by the wayside.
Therefore, he took a breath and said in an erratic voice: "The impact of the destruction of Qin is too huge. Gods can see the past and the future, but as a divine envoy, I am not qualified to tell everything. The secret of heaven cannot be leaked."
"The secret must not be leaked..."
The Mohist giant repeated this sentence several times, and his words ranged from passionate to low. The emotions contained in them were so complex that Tang Xuanming couldn't taste them. He was afraid that this top master would suddenly rush up to him, and then he would be completely exposed. Now there is someone who can do it at will.
If you push him, he will fall to the ground.
The little bit of pressure from his life that aroused the broken animal skin had already almost drained his energy and blood. It was like he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. It was difficult to open his eyes and his body was shaking.
If it weren't for practicing swordsmanship these days that had sharpened his spirit, his personality and perseverance would have been stronger than before, and he would have fallen to the ground by now.
"The hard work of traveling and horses in the past few days must have made you tired. The Mo family has prepared the house. Lord God Envoy, please go and rest. Please take this Mo family's non-attack, Lord God Envoy, as it will be a symbol of your status.
"
The Mohist giant glanced at Tang Xuanming, who had his back turned to him. Knowing that he had no way to ask anything, he put Fei Gong on the ground, sighed deeply, suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and then looked slightly tired.
Turn around and step into the darkness.
It's just that his steps were extremely heavy before, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, but now they are much lighter, as if he has put down all the burdens, and his figure quickly disappears into the darkness.
Almost a quarter of an hour after the Mohist giant disappeared, Tang Xuanming let out a heavy breath, but still maintained that enigmatic posture, standing there with his hands behind his back, as if looking up at the stars, although it was difficult to truly see the stars in the Mohist government city.
See the stars in the sky.
But his look of a meditator is still very classy.
Tang Xuanming couldn't help but be cautious in the Mohist government city. He was afraid that he could be monitored there and it would be difficult to explain his situation when he was discovered here.
Fortunately, this hall seemed extremely special and no one bothered him.
Without looking around, Tang Xuanming secretly took out a piece of golden barbecue from his chest and put it into his mouth. The barbecue from the Pi tribe had a powerful effect. Tang Xuanming felt a strong heat rising from his lower abdomen and flowing along him.
The breathing and exhalation method flowed to the limbs and bones, stabilizing the shaky body.
After using the breathing method to adjust for a long time, until everything was as usual and his face was no longer so pale and scary, he walked out of the hall calmly.
"Squeak!"
Mr. Ban was waiting at the door. When he saw Tang Xuanming coming out with a non-attack in his hand, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his posture became more and more respectful.
"Where will I live?"
"Please come with me, giant!"
Old Man Ban led the way with a low posture. After Tang Xuanming walked out of the hall, his identity seemed to be different.
This old man who originally had other thoughts in his heart had nothing but respect for Tang Xuanming, as if he was facing a giant of the Mohist family, and was even a little too respectful.
His behavior made Tang Xuanming slowly taste it.
"It seemed like it was a test to talk to me before. If I could satisfy the Mohist giant, even if I passed, if not..."
Looking at the rickety old man in front of me, this old man with a huge nose is short in stature and has weak energy and blood. He seems to be unable to defeat even a three-year-old child.
Only the mechanical arm made of wood on the left hand can lift people's spirits. In the eyes of uninitiated people, it is just magical at best, but in the eyes of Tang Xuanming, it is a first-class murder weapon.
"If I don't satisfy the Mo family, this bad old man in front of me who seems to have no power will clean up the door for the Mo family!"
Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming felt a chill in his heart, but since practicing swordsmanship, he has become more and more courageous. The best swordsman in the world, Ge Nie, personally gave him guidance. The guidance of people in this era was not as civilized as it was later.
Gai Nie gave him the advice to use the sword directly. Yuan Hong's sharpness could take his life away at any time. After practicing the sword again and again, his courage has far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Fighting with the wolves made him truly experience a bloody baptism, and he truly began to be different from his original self.
Therefore, he did not ask Mr. Ban about specific matters. After arriving in his room, Mr. Ban quietly exited.
To Tang Xuanming, the Mohist Government City was just a lump of bronze and wood, but to Mr. Ban, it was a place like home, something so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.
Chapter completed!
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