After being besieged by the empire and the masters of the Yin-Yang family, the Mo family's secret stronghold and Youjian Inn were disturbed, and the Taoist clan was completely involved in the anti-Qin journey. The jade-leaf flower with green blood and jade has been destroyed, and the hope of Duanmu Rong's recovery is once again slim.
Where should everyone go?
"farmhouse?"
"Go to the farmer's house?" Tao Zhi thought he heard wrong, and turned pale with shock, "I said ovary, did you get it wrong? Don't you know that my injury was at the hands of that big black guy from the farmer's house? Go
Farmer, wouldn't that mean you're going to die on the edge of the knife?" As he spoke, the bandit shook his bandaged hand so that Zhang Liang could see clearly.
"Little Toe, the black swordsman Sheng Qi we met last time, although he belongs to the farm family in name, he is a death row prisoner who has been imprisoned for more than ten years.
Serving the empire for a certain purpose cannot be generalized with peasants."
He rubbed his toe close to Master Ben's ear and said coquettishly, "Hey! Mr. Ben, you were half-dead all the way, are you okay now?" Then he pointed to his machine hand and continued, "It's not you who's emotionally hurt, stand here.
It doesn't hurt your back to talk, right?"
Hearing this reminder from Thief Toe, Master Ben suddenly realized that his back pain was severe. He had forgotten about his emergency escape all the way, but now he got angry again and complained: "Oh, you are such a thief, a dog can't spit it out of his mouth."
Ivory...Since Zifang made this suggestion, he must have his intention, let’s just listen to what he has to say.”
Zhang Liang stood up with a puff of sleeves and spoke eloquently: "I suggest that you all go to the farmhouse for the time being. There are four main purposes. First, the Mohist family has suffered heavy losses and its secret stronghold has been exposed. It is urgent to find a place to take refuge to recuperate. The second is to take this opportunity.
Opportunities are approaching the Nongjia. The Nongjia is the sect with the largest number of people among hundreds of scholars. The Nongjia disciples are all over the world and they are a force that cannot be ignored. It would be best if we could try to form an alliance with them and persuade them to join the anti-Qin forces.
Thirdly, the farmhouse is not too far from Canghai. If we reach a consensus with the farmhouse, we will avoid unnecessary troubles in future actions. Finally, it concerns your leader Duanmu of the Mo family..."
Ge Nie's expression condensed and he looked at Zhang Liang.
"Can the farmer save girl Rong?" Tao Zhi asked hurriedly.
"The Blood Jade Leaf Flower is a wonderful medicine in the world. It is the only hope we know today that can save the leader Duanmu. Now that it has been shattered, the only flower bud collected by Uncle Xun has been used, so we can only place our hope in being called
The farmers of the Holy Ancestor of the Yi family may have the seeds of jade-leaf flowers, or they may also know other healing methods."
"Although it sounds reasonable, the farmer's position has always been unclear and he may not agree to our request." Gao Jianli's eyes darkened as he thought of this.
Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard and said calmly, "That's not necessarily the case. How would you know if you don't try? Don't forget that the people-oriented thinking of farmers is somewhat similar to that of Mohism."
Ge Nie then added, "Yes, the peasant teachings of obeying the people's hearts and being loyal to the people are similar to the Mohist teachings of universal love and non-aggression. They advocate that the prosperity of government must be based on obeying the people's hearts; the failure of government must be against the people's hearts and requirements.
The rulers sympathize with the sufferings of the people and take advantage of them in a cunning manner."
Zhang Liang nodded leisurely, "Mr. Ge's words are reasonable. Take what you need from the people and use it within limits. Farmers have always asked rulers to eliminate the five evils. Only when the disaster problem is solved and the people's pain is relieved, will the people obey the rule. However, today
The king rules unjustly, and what he does and thinks is exactly what the people of the world want, and he carries it out contrary to what they want. This is just an opportunity to win over them."
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Gao Jianli looked at the others and reached a consensus on the next step, then nodded and said: "That's it, we will set off immediately... It's just Tianming Shaoyu and the others..."
"Shaoyu today is different from the past. Moreover, with Shushan masters accompanying him, he will definitely be able to adapt to changes and turn danger into safety..." Xiaoyaozi glanced at Zhang Liang. Seeing his calm and relaxed appearance, he must have thought carefully.
The snow girl suggested, "Then I'll stay and I'll go find them after I change my disguise."
Gao Jianli looked at her, "Axue, Miss Rong must be taken care of by you, or..."
"Commander Xue and Commander Gao should stop fighting," Zhang Liang interrupted, "Just try to convince the farmers. As for your boss, I will find someone reliable to deal with it."
"How reliable is it?" Gao Jianli asked him coldly. This matter is related to the safety of the giant and must not be careless.
"Quite reliable!" Zhang Liang looked squarely at Gao Jianli, his eyes firm and unquestionable.
"In this case, Gao Jianli and everyone in the Mo family thanked the ovary again... I wonder, Mr. Xiaoyao?"
Xiaoyaozi's face was heavy, with a hint of worry, "Our plan remains unchanged and we will act as soon as the time comes. However, I am afraid that I will have to be separated from you temporarily. Now the Taoist clan is approaching a disaster and the situation is critical. I
I must rush back immediately to make arrangements for the funeral.”
Zhang Liang looked at Xiaoyaozi and said, "Mr. Xiaoyao, please wait for Zifang for a while, and then take Zifang with you."
"Oh? Zifang wants to go to Taoism with me? I don't know what he wants?"
"Then let's go now, immediately, immediately." Thief Zhi waved his hand and led everyone forward, but then stopped and thought for a moment, "Uh, where are we going?"
Everyone split up here, Zhang Liang hurried back to Xiaoshengxian Manor, while Mo Jia and Genie traveled day and night to the farmhouse.
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The wind is getting stronger, the trees are swaying, and the pines are roaring.
The pale yellow ground opened a black curtain.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, I repaired my sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you!
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Faintly, an old Qin style song, which expresses the bravery and martial spirit of the Qin soldiers, was floating in the midst of the marching army.
The war horses are covered with black armor, whips are whipped, and blunt files are raised. The neat and powerful steps of the army also echo the passionate war songs.
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Yan Lu was taking care of Fu Nian, who was sleeping, when he suddenly heard a slight movement behind him. He turned around and saw Zhang Liang standing silently outside the door. He looked anxious, looked at Fu Nian, and then at himself.
On the small building, the setting sun reflected the sky and sea red.
"Second Senior Brother, Little Saint Xian Manor?"
Yan Lu's face was solemn, he shook his head and closed his eyes, "Sheng Qi has been here..."
Win seven? Zhang Liang's fingers trembled slightly, and he sighed that the peaceful Little Sage Village would never be peaceful again! The wind stirred up waves on the sea. Yes, Confucianism seems to have been peaceful for too long in troubled times, Yan Lu's tone
The sigh made his heart tighten, "Is it Li Si?"
"It's not clear yet. Even if you come here for the secret of Canglong Qisu, he will definitely have nothing to do with it... Zifang, you have to be careful."
"I know... Senior brother?"
"I suffered internal injuries, but don't worry. After a few days of treatment, you should be fine... You look in a hurry, is there something important?"
"I want to go to the Taoist house right away!"
"Going to Taoism?" Yan Lu was silent for a moment, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"..."
"In this case, since you don't want to tell me, I won't ask... But I think you should take care of yourself."
Zhang Liang avoided Yan Lu's gaze, and a trace of self-blame flashed through his heart, "Uncle Xun..."
"Don't worry! I will explain it for you."
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" Zhang Liang looked at the setting sun, which was as scarlet as blood, with a faint light of depression and uneasiness flashing in his eyes.