"Brother Jing Ke, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"These two should be the senior brother and junior sister you often mentioned, right?"
Stepping into the house, the door was immediately closed. Although the sun was shining brightly outside at this moment, the inside of the house was brightly lit, and the surrounding windows were sealed, leaving only the ventilation holes at the top of the side.
Entering inside, within an area of only tens of square meters, there were more than a dozen Mohist disciples dressed in gray and linen, of various ages. When the three of them approached, their eyes suddenly focused on them.
Among the more than a dozen Mohist disciples, a young man who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old flashed forward and ran to the three of them like lightning. He looked at the old brother among the three who was very familiar to him, and then looked at
The other two.
Yes, these three people are the three disciples of General Gongsun Yu. The eldest disciple Han Shen has been growing up by Gongsun Yu's side. Puyang City was destroyed and just left. The second disciple Jing Ke has a restless temper and is learning from Gongsun Yu.
At the same time, he was influenced by the Mohist giant Liuzhi Heixia and joined the Mohist family.
In recent years, he has become quite famous. As for the third disciple, he is Gongsun Li, the granddaughter of Gongsun Yu. She is as old as Jing Ke. She has been growing up by her grandfather's side. After the city of Puyang was destroyed, she reunited with her senior brother and second senior brother and left.
"Brother Robber Zhi, I didn't expect you to be so fast. This is my senior brother Han Shen, and this is my junior sister Gongsun Li, who is also the direct granddaughter of the master. All the master's family died in the struggle with the Qin State, and now only
Junior sister is the only one left."
"Jing Ke has met you all!"
I have been in the Mohist family for several years, and although my position is not as stable as that of Robber Zhi, I am familiar with the disciples of the Mohist family. I feel that the cultivation of the Mohist disciples in this trip are all Hunyuan innates, and they can be called an elite group.
Immediately, he bowed his hands to the Mohist disciples in the house. Han Shen and Gongsun Li, who were standing beside them, also bowed their hands when they saw this. They wanted to take revenge. These Mohist disciples in front of them were undoubtedly a big help.
"Haha, since they are brother and sister of Brother Jingke, they are almost the same as disciples of our Mohist family. Our Mohist family is not Confucian and there are not so many red tapes. You can do whatever you want."
"You came at the right time. Just now we were discussing the plan to attack and kill the tyrant. Now that you have arrived, you can just add a little help!"
The Mohist Pirate Zhi has a bold personality, with short hair parted in the middle, brown in color, with a small braid on the back, and two locks of hair falling from the front, but his figure is slightly slender, and his eyes are full of aura against the surrounding lights, although they are a bit funny.
, but many Mohist disciples around him didn’t take it seriously.
He led Jing Ke and the three of them into the middle of the room and sat in a corner. Although the conditions were simple, they had a rare peace of mind after staying here for several days. Gongsun Li stood close to Jing Ke and slowly listened to the words of the Mohist disciples around him.
"The tyrant is surrounded by many skilled men, and he is now a wild king with the Mongol army on his side. If we cannot kill the tyrant in the shortest time, we will have no choice but to flee far away!"
There was a lot of talk, and the Mohist disciples, Daozhi, Jing Ke and others were constantly discussing countermeasures. During this period, Jing Ke and others also knew that there were other helpers in the Yewang City at this moment.
For example, the disciples of the peasant family were in another corner of the city, and the knights of Zhao State were also involved. Even Lu Goujian, a disciple of Master Zhongshan of Zhao State, seemed to have entered the city. Only after the strategies of all parties were unified, could the action begin.
"Senior brother, if we kill the tyrant by then, we should also rescue Lord Wei Yuan by the way, so that the king will not continue to be bullied by Qin. When the time comes, Qin will be in chaos, and the king can return to Puyang and establish the Wei Kingdom!"
Gongsun Li and Han Shen did not participate in the discussion. Even if they spoke, they just nodded in agreement and did not put forward much. Suddenly, Gongsun Li seemed to have thought of something. Taking advantage of the gap between Jing Ke and the Mohist disciples, there was a crisp sound.
And words.
Breathing out like a blue, and being close to Jing Ke, a strange feeling suddenly occurred in Jing Ke's heart. Although it felt weird, and even his heart beat much faster, it was just that Jing Ke had been wandering around and didn't think much about it.
, after hearing Junior Sister’s words, he thought for a moment and nodded slightly.
"You want to rescue Lord Wei Yuan? Under the care of Qin Bing, it is not an easy task. Unless Lord Wei Yuan is prepared in advance and takes advantage of the chaos, there is no chance!"
Tao Zhi gently moved the hair on his forehead with one hand. Due to the distance between him and Jing Ke, coupled with his personal cultivation, even though he did not intentionally listen, the words spoken by Jing Ke and Gongsun Li still caught his ears.
Feeling this, he slowly poked his head in and looked at Jing Ke and the others.
"What Brother Zhizhi said is true. That's it. Then we will go to the king's place tonight to persuade him!"
Although Jing Ke felt that something was wrong with what the junior sister said, he couldn't help but agreed. Seeing the slightly worried look on the junior sister's face, he quickly patted the junior sister's arm with one hand.
Han Shen, who was sitting silently on one side, saw this and watched the intimacy between his junior brother Jing Ke and his junior sister Gongsun Li. A look of sadness passed over his face. However, he immediately adjusted it and shook his head, not thinking too much.
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It was night, Han Shen, Jing Ke, and Gongsun Li did not hesitate. After discussions during the day, the general strategy had been decided. Now, taking advantage of the night, the Mohist bandit Zhi was roaming around the city with his extraordinary lightness skills, informing other forces.
.
The three of them are preparing to enter Wei Yuanjun's residence at night to persuade King Wei, so that they can take advantage of the chaos in the city to go out together to rebuild Wei's country and tell the master's spirit in heaven.
The familiar road followed the day's route, and they approached Wei Yuanjun's mansion. They were in the city of the Wild King. Although the mansion was small, it was also convenient for Han and Shen. They took advantage of a Qin soldier's patrol and jumped to even the enemy.
Entering Xiantian's cultivation level, he sank directly into the depths of Wei Yuanjun's mansion.
"Well, a fish has been hooked. If nothing else, it should be Gongsun Yu's three apprentices."
"Sir, if you follow the previous strategy, it can be done!"
At the same time, at the moment when Han Shen and the others jumped into the palace of Wei Yuanjun, in a main hall hundreds of meters away from the many pavilions, there were Qin Wangzheng, Gui Gu Gai Nie, Li Xin,
Zhou Qing and a young nobleman from the top were among them.
The spiritual sense spread thousands of meters, and everything was within Zhou Qing's perception. When he felt the figures of the three Hunyuan innate cultivators entering the mansion, he couldn't help but smile slightly on his face, held it lightly with one hand, and then faced to the side
Qin Wangzheng looked at him, whispered, then glanced at Guigu Gainei, and then disappeared into the main hall with Li Xin.
"Wei Yuanjun, you... don't let me down!"
Qin Wangzheng's heart was filled with joy. Hearing the master's words, the scene of that night when he was a boy suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't know what the bright-eyed girl looked like now that he hadn't seen for seven or eight years.
As his thoughts moved, a pair of sharp eyes looked upward, where a young man dressed in brocade clothes was nodding tremblingly, holding back the trembling in his heart, and said yes.