Standing on the top of the mountain, the sky and the earth are first red, and the boundless golden red is constantly rendering the sky and the earth green. The mist is rising and the sky is vast.
The scene at this moment is extremely beautiful.
Even Huang was extremely surprised when he saw this scene. In the vast mist, Shennong Mountain was like a fairyland on earth.
At this time, the Qinling Mountains were extremely well protected, with tall trees and green grass. Naturally, it was not comparable to the bare Yueyang City. Yueyang City in the Great Qin Dynasty was almost a war barrier built with black stones.
"If you live here, even if you cannot live a hundred years, you can at least prolong your life and have abundant vitality. It can be said to be a rare and good place in the Central Plains."
At this moment, Feng Zheng was also filled with emotions.
He knew in his heart that any place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is relatively abundant must have lush vegetation and abundant rain. Living in such a place would be refreshing.
"Hahaha, that's what it is!"
Huang looked at the rising sun and the purple energy coming from the east. He couldn't help but smile and said: "The Mo family is a rising star after all. Compared with the ancestral land of your Feng family, I'm afraid it's countless times worse."
At this moment, Feng Zheng did not hold back and answered directly, saying: "The ancestral land of the Feng surname is the blessed land of Dongtian. Naturally, it is not comparable to the headquarters of the Mo family."
"After all, this isn't even a pseudo-blessed place!"
After that, everyone stopped talking and watched the sun rise quietly.
"Master, today is a sword competition. According to the time, we should go down the mountain." When the sun completely emerged from the horizon and hung in the sky, Xiang Lidu on the side said.
"Well, I'm also curious about how powerful the Mohist warriors are." Huang's expression was calm, but his heart was full of longing. He saw the powerful warriors of the Mohist family on Mount Tai.
Naturally, it is clear that in this world, Qin does not have the same different methods of becoming stronger, which does not mean that other forces do not have them.
Returning the way he came, he once again returned to the Mohist headquarters square. Here, Huang met Xiang Fuzi, one of the three branches of the Mohist family.
"Master Xiang has met Master Qin." Seeing Huang and his entourage arrive, Master Xiang greeted him and said.
Hearing this, Huang chuckled: "Sir, you don't have to be like this!"
Returning to Xianglizi, Huang opened his mouth to praise and said, "I've heard of Mr. Mo's name for a long time, and I've always wanted to visit the Mo family headquarters. However, I'm troubled by trivial matters. I hope you won't take it personally."
"Hahaha, I can't afford to be a talented young national teacher..."
They are all human beings.
This is true whether it is Xianglizi or Xiangfuzi.
"Do you have confidence, Imperial Master, in today's sword showdown?" At this time, Xianglizi came over and said hello to Huang.
"Haha, I've heard for a long time that there are many masters in the Mo family. Since I'm here today, I naturally want to see a few of them." Huang looked at the arena not far away, with a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Maybe it's hard to live up to the reputation!"
Feng Zheng and Xiang Lidu on the side couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is Huang, he offends people as soon as he opens his mouth.
The expressions of the Mohist disciples around him suddenly became unkind, but Huang didn't care about this at all. In his opinion, not being envied by others was a mediocre talent.
From the moment he became the Qin State Master, it meant that he could not survive on his own development. Most importantly, he could not survive. He needed to use the platform of the Qin State Master to collect great medicines for him.
In his position, he seeks his own government.
As a national advisor of the Qin State, you are naturally responsible for the Qin State.
At this time, when the crowd was excited, Mozi and others also arrived. For a moment, the atmosphere above the arena was silent.
Seeing Mozi's arrival, Huang smiled, held the Great Qin Dragon Bird in his hand, and stepped onto the ring: "Today, my master asked the Jianmo family, who dares to fight?"
The others were satisfied with this appearance, and Feng Zheng smiled. In his opinion, Huang had always behaved a bit maturely, and it was rare for him to be so sharp and sharp when he was young.
Lao Mozi chuckled and said nothing.
The rest of the people had angry faces. In their opinion, this reckless move was too wanton. It simply did not take the Mohist family into consideration. This was a provocation to the Mohist family.
With Mozi here, everyone can still restrain themselves.
It's just that Huang on the stage is a little dissatisfied. In this case, he should fly up, so that he can be more powerful.
"presumptuous!"
At this moment, Deng Lingzi's face changed slightly and he scolded, "Master Qin, you are provoking the majesty of the Mohist family. This is the headquarters of the Mohist family. I'm afraid you don't want to get out alive!"
Hearing this, Huang looked at Deng Lingzi.
He and Deng Lingzi were already sworn enemies, and there was no way to improve the feud between him and Deng Lingzi.
Holding the long knife in his hand, Huang smiled and asked: "I really don't want to, how about you, Deng Lingzi, come and see our army off?"
provocative.
This is even more of a challenge.
"Mo Tu, let's go and see how powerful Qin Guoshi is. He dares to be so unscrupulous in our Mo family headquarters!" Deng Lingzi sneered and spoke in a cold tone: "Greet the guests well!"
"promise."
Wearing black clothes and holding a long sword, Mo Tu stepped onto the ring and performed a courtly etiquette towards Huang: "Mo Tu of the Mo family, please enlighten me——!"
"The State of Qin is desolate!"
The person who comes is not weak.
In Huang's feeling, the other party was not inferior to him at all.
The two faced off, and the people below had different expressions, and everyone had their own guesses about the outcome.
"Brother Feng, from what you can see, who is stronger between the two of them?" Mozi looked at Feng Zheng, his eyes full of smiles, but there were many temptations in his words.
Hearing this, Feng Zheng chuckled: "I have no other choice. Naturally, I can only firmly believe that Qin Guoshi will win——!"
Having said this, Feng Zheng took a deep look at Mozi and said lightly: "Mozi, in your opinion, which one of them will win?"
At this moment, Mo Zi also responded: "I have no other choice, so I firmly believe that Mo Tu will win!"
Mozi and Feng Zheng have different positions. They represent different sides, so they naturally hope that their side will win.
No matter what, they don't want the other side to win, because everything they say and do will affect their own military morale.
Especially Mozi.
Although there are only three people on Huang's side, and Huang is on the stage, only Xianglidu and Feng Zheng are left, but Feng Zheng is not willing to do anything to enhance other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige.
On the arena.
The two of them moved at the same time, the Great Qin Dragon Bird flashed with cold light in the bright sun, and the nameless sword technique was used in the first move, directly taking out Mo Tu's vitals.
At the same time, the long sword in Mo Tu's hand was thrust straight into Huang's heart. It was obvious that neither of them held back. They wanted to test each other's depth.
when!
The swords collided, and Huang and Mo Tu passed by each other, their faces becoming solemn at the same time. They both knew that the other party was stronger than they imagined.
Mo Tu, in particular, had a solemn expression. He did not expect that at such a young age, Huang was as powerful as him.
In the midst of lightning and flint, a killing blow was unleashed, Huang drew his sword to strike back, and Mo Tu raised his sword to block.