The Mohist giant looked at the old man in front of him carefully. Master Ban's face flushed with excitement. The robotic arm of his left hand was dancing in the air, and his right hand was also waving to strengthen the power of his words.
Such a move made the Mohist giant sigh deeply, and he said a little tiredly: "Your personal prejudice is too serious. Under such circumstances, you cannot truly be led by him..."
When Master Ban heard such words, he raised his head in shock. He saw that the Mohist giant's hand had been placed on his waist. With the Mohist giant's ability to fight Wei Zhuang without dying, at close range, this bad old man like him would not die at all.
Not having the confidence to resist a sword, he said in horror: "Juzi, you..."
The brilliant sword light dazzled his eyes.
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The moonlight was like water, and Tang Xuanming suddenly turned over and got out of bed.
He picked up the Fei Gong that had become like a sword beside him, opened the door, and looked at the brightly lit Mojia City. The huge city had come to life, with countless people walking in it, and torches were lit everywhere.
"The sound of the flute is very moving!"
However, Xiang Yu, who was in his teenage years, folded his hands across his chest and commented there.
Tian Ming, who looked a head shorter than him, nodded calmly, with a very elegant look.
If it were on Gai Nie, such a posture would be full of grace, but on these two brats, it would look ridiculous.
"what happened?"
In order to understand the situation, he first asked the two children in front of him. He had been getting along day and night for a while, and he was the most familiar with them.
Although those people in the Mohist government city are likely to become his helpers in the future, they still won't recognize his status as a Mohist giant.
"I heard that Wei Zhuang's Niliu Sha invaded. Big Iron Hammer has taken two brothers from the Mo family out. The previous Wushuang Ghost and Canglang King have died in the hands of Master Nie. Now they have sent more
A terrible person is coming."
Xiang Yu answered calmly, but slightly agitated, obviously very concerned about the situation outside the city.
"Hey, where did the sword in your hand come from? It looks very good!"
Tianming's focus was always different, and he looked curiously at the sword in Tang Xuanming's hand.
"A gift from someone else."
"Can you show it to me?"
"cannot!"
"boring!"
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Tang Xuanming stopped paying attention to the little guy Tianming. If he continued to chat with him, he would only fall into meaningless topics.
He followed the guidance of the Mohist disciples and came to Master Ban.
The old man with a white beard was giving commands with a calm expression. Duan Murong was also beside him, looking anxiously outside the city.
Seeing Tang Xuanming coming over, Master Ban's eyes became complicated, but he quickly hid the complicated look. Tang Xuanming didn't notice it and asked proactively: "What happened? I heard they said it was the countercurrent under Wei Zhuang.
Sha is attacking, is there a great danger?"
Old Man Ban shook his head, showed a confident look, and said proudly: "The so-called group of killer organizations can't cause much damage to the Mo family's government city. I'm just a little worried about the big hammer."
Duan Murong had a worried look on her face and said calmly: "Xiao Gao and Xue Nu have already gone out, and they will be back soon. There should be nothing serious."
"Xiao Gao, Snow Girl?"
Tang Xuanming deliberately showed a confused look, but in fact he was very familiar with Xiao Gao and Xue Nu.
How could he forget such a classic character as Mingyue in the Qin Dynasty, Gao Jianli holding the Seventh Water Cold Sword in the World, and the Snow Girl with stunning posture and appearance, and the scene of playing the flute on the treetops at night was unforgettable.
"You'll know when they come back."
Old Man Ban sighed heavily, while Tang Xuanming was thinking in his heart.
"The forces attacking the Mohist Mechanic City are undoubtedly Gongshujia and Gai Nie's Counter Quick Sand. If my memory is correct and the situation has not changed, the Hidden Bat and the killer with the best disguise skills have already been dispatched."
"Old man Ban already knows the specific situation, so one of the Mohist disciples who went out with Big Iron Hammer should have returned. I just think that the Mohist disciple is no longer the original one."
Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming felt a chill in his heart and looked around with a blank expression. Every one of the Mohist disciples around him felt strange and terrifying to him.
"Do you already know who is fighting with Sledgehammer?"
Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming couldn't stand still. He was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out next to him and give him a sword, so he wanted to wake up the old man.
"Judging from the injuries on the injured brother, it seems to be a hidden bat. This weird killer practices the terrible blood bat technique. If he doesn't drink hot blood for a day, he will age by one point. His appearance is weird and terrifying."
"If you don't drink a person's blood, his skill will be improved by one point. It is the most evil and weird method of magic."
This kind of method is really enviable. Tang Xuanming, who has not long been practicing internal skills and has already noticed the difficulties involved, sighed with envy. In such a crisis world, he wished he could practice a quick magic secret technique so that he could at least have the ability to protect himself.
When the time comes, don't be so frightened.
But such weird and evil magic still feels a bit disgusting.
"It would be great if there was Beiming Divine Art."
With a sigh in his heart, Tang Xuanming saw that the old man looked relaxed and asked: "Are you sure there is only one? It's impossible to deal with a behemoth like the Mojia City, right?"
"The Mohist government city is not so easy to enter, otherwise it would have been destroyed in history and would not have stood for hundreds of years."
Master Ban was very confident, but when he thought of the cold sword that the Mohist giant had placed across his neck and what the sword had said to him, his heart felt cold. He took a liking to Tang Xuanming's words and raised his head to look at him.
Then I heard Tang Xuanming continue: "I heard that there is a person with excellent disguise skills sitting down in Wei Zhuang. Are you sure that the Mohist brother who came back is still him?"
"What?"
Master Ban and Duan Murong's expressions changed, and Duan Murong quickly looked around. The originally close Mohist brothers suddenly became terrifying.
Wei Zhuang's Ni Liusha has not been able to assassinate anyone for so many years. When they were told that there might be an assassin among them, both of them became a little uneasy.
Old Man Ban, who often dealt with Mohist affairs, calmed down quickly and said: "There is no need to worry too much. Many areas of the Mohist government city are full of institutions, making it difficult for outsiders to move through them."
Although he was so comforted, he still looked a little anxious. He turned around and grabbed a Mohist disciple next to him, and casually asked a few secrets that only the Mohist disciples knew.
The young Mohist disciple was still confused, but Master Ban had already determined his identity. He breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and ordered: "Tell the Mohist disciples that everyone is under martial law. If an outsider sneaks in, the original command is invalid.
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"Unless you identify someone you know well and answer the corresponding questions, you can determine his identity. Anyone who cannot answer the questions is an assassin."