"Okay!" Fu Nian took Yan Lu directly to avoid this road, not wanting to interfere with the affairs of these two angry masters.
"???" The Mohist inspector and the hermit master both looked confused. What on earth were these two people doing?
"Are we still going to fight?" Grandmaster Hermit looked at the Mohist inspector hesitantly and asked.
"I don't care about others, my mission is to beat you to death!" The Mo family inspector said coldly, with murderous intent reaching the sky.
"No offense, I just came to watch the fun, you can let them pass, why do you want to kill me!" This hermit master is very confused, so many people don't care, and he wants to kill himself, what does it mean?
"If it were you, would you rather fight two grandmasters or one?" the Mohist inspector asked.
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"One!" the hermit master said bluntly.
"That's right!" The Mohist inspector sneered.
"Gan~" The hermit grandmaster was dumbfounded. He is looking for someone who is soft to pinch him? And then he is the soft persimmon? Why would he come to join in the fun if he is a good person?
"I just came to watch the fun!" the hermit master said awkwardly.
He really came to see the excitement. He was a hermit who did not belong to any of the hundreds of families. The Mo family's imperial decree had no impact on him.
However, who would have thought that as soon as he entered the boundaries of Fang City, he would be targeted by the Mo family. As soon as he entered the city, he would be directly approached by the Mohist inspector in front of him.
So he is also very unjust!
"If you leave, I won't stop you, but if you show up in Fangcheng, I won't let you stay!" The Mohist Grandmaster's inspectors didn't stop at all. They would kill with their swords, which made the hermit grandmaster terrified.
He is a hermit, and he has never fought much even after reaching the level of master. Compared with knights like the Mo family who lick blood from their swords all day long, he only has an empty realm but no actual combat experience.
"Okay, I'm leaving, why don't I leave!" The Hermit Grandmaster was afraid of being beaten. There are also differences between Grandmasters. Unfortunately, he is the kind of Grandmaster who is not good at fighting.
"I'll send you away!" The Mohist master also stopped.
"...It's better not to use it!" The hermit master was even more frightened. Here, the Mo family still wanted to pay attention to their reputation and face. If they said they would let him go, they would really let him go.
But that's not necessarily the case in the wild. The Mohists are experts at killing people and stealing goods, and no one knows how they died.
"Huh?" The Mohist inspector snorted coldly.
"Okay then!" The Hermit Grandmaster could only agree bravely.
"You..." However, the Mohist hermit did not leave Fangcheng with the hermit master, but took him to the Fangcheng camp.
"Hey, here comes another one!" Yan Chunjun greeted with a smile, and behind him, two grandmasters were already being guarded by the army.
"You?" The hermit grandmaster looked at the two companions who were connected by fate, a little confused.
"Come on, come on, there's still room here!" A familiar grandmaster made room for the new grandmaster.
"???" The hermit grandmaster looked puzzled. He had seen these two people from a distance. They were both master-level masters. How could they stay here so obediently and not be watched by anyone with torture tools?
"Tangxi Sword Master?" The six-fingered black man walked out of the main hall of the army, wearing a manly aura.
The other two grandmasters looked at Tangxi Sword Master bitterly, now you know why we are so honest, right? It's not okay to be dishonest, this is a heavenly being, killing yourself is like killing a chicken, who dares to mess around!
"I've seen the six-fingered black man!" The sword master of Tangxi could only lower his head and salute. He honestly thought that it was not good to forge iron and make swords in Tangxi, South Korea. Why did he come to join in the fun? Even the gods were provoked!
"Everyone, take a seat!" The Six-Fingered Black Man just came to confirm who was coming, and then returned to the main hall.
"What's going on in the Mo family? There are obviously heavenly beings here, why don't you just show up!" Tangxi Sword Master was speechless. If he had known that the six-fingered black man had become a heavenly being, they would have come to watch because they were sick.
lively.
Of course, let’s see that heavenly beings still have hearts. Well, they are just sick!
"How is the situation?" Six-fingered Black Man returned to the main hall and asked Gu Zai as he compiled the information.
"Seven masters have entered the city so far, and two of them have been killed!" Gu said calmly.
The Sword Master Tangxi outside the door looked at his two brothers and sisters who were in trouble, and his heart was even more frightened. Even two grandmasters were dead. This was a bit cruel!
"We just watched one of them die, otherwise we would have run away!" the two said helplessly.
They didn't want to be detained here. The problem was that the three of them beat up a Madam Xu, and then asked Madam Xu to kill another one. Even if they wanted to run away, they couldn't outrun the Mo family's Lightning God Walk. In the end, they had to give in.
I came here and was suppressed by the six-fingered black man.
"Who did you meet again?" The two masters were curious as to why Tangxi Sword Master was here too.
"I met Qiu Tian, the former leader of the Wei State of the Mo family, and was almost hacked to death!" Tangxi Sword Master said awkwardly.
"That guy is still alive!" The two masters were speechless. When Qiu Tian became famous, they were still wearing crotchless pants.
"Who says it's not the case!" Tangxi Sword Master helplessly spread his hands.
"Another one has died!" Suddenly, a Mohist disciple ran in and shouted as he ran, "King Langya Sword has been killed by the Sword Master Mr. Wuming!"
"King Langya is also dead!" The three sword masters of Tangxi are all in the same boat, and he is indeed a wise choice.
Soon, Sword Master Wuming walked into the courtyard carrying a human head, glanced at the three of them, pursed his lips, and made the three of them shrink back in fear.
"As agreed, a grandmaster will be given one thousand gold, so give him the money!" Sword Master Wuming threw the head in front of the six-fingered black man who came out to greet him.
The six-fingered black man checked the head, nodded, and had someone take out a parchment bond and handed it to the sword master Wuming.
"A grandmaster is worth a thousand gold?" Tangxi Sword Master and the other three were stunned for a moment, looking at Sword Master Wuming, you are a sword master, and you actually gave up for five buckets of rice?
"Five buckets of rice is certainly not worth bending over, but it is worth a thousand pieces of gold!" Sword Master Wuming seemed to know what the three of them were thinking, and said calmly.
His disciple Yan Lu still had to spend money to practice. As a master, he naturally had to save some money for Yan Lu's wife.
Besides, Lord Xinling and King Anxi were both dead, and he was no longer qualified as a guard, so he had no source of income and could only work as a thug for the Mo family.
"Why don't we go too?" Tangxi Sword Master looked at the other two people, how many swords would he have to strike in exchange for a thousand pieces of gold!
The two rolled their eyes. If they had the ability to kill the Grandmaster, why would they be here?
"The younger generation of Confucians, Fu Nian and Yan Lu, have entered the city and seem to have entered the Grand Master!" Gu received the information again and reported it to the Six-Fingered Black Man.
"Yes!" The six-fingered black man nodded, and did not pay much attention. Instead, he looked at the map of Fangcheng, which had already marked the positions of the masters and the symbols of the current battle.
Soon, Mrs. Xu brought back a grandmaster and three heads.
"Here, here!" Master Jiraishu once again moved out a bench and motioned for everyone to sit in a row and bask in the sun.