In August of the vast land, the wind is still very warm.

The August month of the Yin calendar is also one month earlier than the August month of the Xia calendar, and the golden sunflowers smile towards the sun in such a warm wind.

Before everyone arrived, people kept coming. The Mozhe led the new village members or people in Peiyi City to sit down in different positions and prepared dry food for them first.

On the stage, several ink masters were making horns and swords to each other, attracting everyone's attention, wasting time for waiting, and occasionally arousing cheers.

Shi and some Mozi and others stood under the sunflowers that deliberately planted a sense of ritual. Golden pollen fell down, and wild bees were flying on them, which was a unique mood.

Several Mo people came from afar and said to Mo Zi: "The witches came out of Peiyi. They carried coffins and wore mourning clothes. Thirty or fifty people in front of them were holding sticks, and the people behind them were wearing five clothes and robes, and came to this side while crying. Many people followed him, maybe they were going to take revenge?"

Mo Zi yelled, and Shi seemed to understand what the other party was going to do.

"It's good, I'm also worried that they will run away. Since they don't, let them come. Are the gunpowder ready?"

He pointed to the carriageway in the distance: "There are not many preparations and there are not enough raw materials. But it can still be done to shock everyone. There is no need to kill them like this, just a few are needed."

Mozi looked at the people who were eating or watching Mozhe dance at the corner of his sword, and smiled and said, "Let them cry, cry for funerals, and cry for yourself. When you die, no one will cry again, so it's better to cry first."

As expected, "Sir, aren't you worried?"

Mo Zi smiled faintly and asked, "What are you worried about? It's hard to say that people who fight for the people's hearts may be able to compete with you secretaries? If you really take the opportunity to make trouble, you are afraid that they will not have the courage to let your grandson take the bus and take those villages and communities along the way to welcome them."

The Mo people who were sent to the command took the order and left. The four cars that were originally patrolling the outside quickly gathered and led the villagers of the villages and communities deep into by the Mo people to walk along the path facing Peiyi.

A moment later, several more Mo people came and said, "The great clans, elders, subordinates and others in Peiyi also came."

Mo Zi had probably seen it clearly and said to Shi with a smile: "It seems that these people are here to ask for guilt. But they can't ask you about the crime of poisoning Wu Zhu, so they always have to think about individual crimes. You are waiting here, and I will meet those people. Gong Zaoye stays here and stay with Shi."

Gong Zaoye was a little worried and said, "Sir, if I don't go, I'm afraid that someone will take the opportunity to assassinate me. This place is not as good as Shangqiu, and I'm afraid these people don't know the way of revenge in me. Didn't this say that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but our tiger is not afraid of those big cattle, but we should beware of those calfs who have never seen a fierce tiger."

Mo Zi waved his hand and laughed, leaving without any worries.

Gong Zaoye patted his shoulder to show encouragement or expectation, and then stood on the left side of his body without saying a word.

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A few miles away, a long line was coming towards this side.

More than thirty coffins were carried, and some people walking in the front were wearing three-liter raw linen cloth without seams, and six-liter linen cloth sewn on their heads. White cloth was wrapped around their waists, and the rope-tattenu was drooping with leucorrhea belts.

The person in front held a bamboo stick that was as tall as his chest to show that he was unable to walk under his sadness and could only walk with his cane.

The owner of a coffin next to him may not have a legitimate son during his lifetime. A woman who follows the coffin is beautiful and dressed in mourning clothes.

But without a rope-tattened crown, he walked around his forehead with an inch wide linen cloth, tied his hair into a bun, and used a foot-long bamboo as a hairpin at the back of the bun to show his sadness. The pendant beside his ears had long been removed, and there was a small hole that was not easy to detect in the sky above his chubby earlobes.

After killing the weak, relatives and friends who were killed by great merit, small merit, and three deaths of Wuma were not crying at this time, and were waiting to meet Mozhe and the villagers before crying loudly.

After the coffin, several Rangers and swordsmen in straw sandals were followed. They were not Mozhe, and wearing straw sandals was just a habit of Teng Kingdom. It can be seen that these people were Teng people not far from Peiyi.

One of these Rangers and Swordsmen is eight feet tall and carrying a short sword, walking very calmly.

Wu Zhu followed behind him and saluted the eight-foot-high swordsman. The swordsman seemed a little impatient and asked, "How far is it?"

Wu Zhu answered carefully, saying that there were only a few miles left, and the swordsman's expression was a bit kind.

Wu Zhu, wearing a six-liter ripe mourning dress, said: "There is no way. The Mo man is cruel and poisons my blood relatives. We are powerless and can only ask someone to take revenge. After the matter is completed, we will thank him for ten thousand yuan. I only heard that there are also those who use swords among the Mo man, so please be careful."

The swordsman laughed and said, "I killed people when I was fifteen. You have heard of my reputation in Tengland, who don't know? I am the number one warrior in Tengland."

Wu Zhu even claimed that he was, but he knew that this person was capable.

The man's name is Teng Shuyu, and he is also a first-class person in the Teng City. He killed people at the age of fifteen and was born after the Duke of Teng. It is said that when the Yue people broke the city, Teng Shuyu also killed two Yue people and lived in seclusion in the city.

Teng Kingdom was the fourteenth brother of King Wu, and the first one was Teng Shuxiu. Ten years ago, King Zhu Gou of Yue destroyed Teng. The princes did not forget this hatred, so they took Teng Shu as their surname to wait for the restoration of the country in the future.

When Teng Shuyu heard that Wu Zhu was still flattering, he snorted: "I don't want to care about your Song people. But since you said you are a Huai person and not a Yin person, I can take care of it. Otherwise, let alone ten thousand yuan, I will not take action even if it is ten thousand yuan."

Wu Zhu understood the holidays between the Teng people and the Song people. Since Teng Shuyu was a prince, the hatred became deeper.

The Teng State was destroyed by the Song State and later restored the country.

When Song State was in a state of peace, it also put pressure on Teng State. Just because Duke Teng was surnamed Ji and Jin, he went to attack several times. Later, when the princes joined the city of "Chengzhou" together, Duke Song directly told Duke Teng that this is the business of your relatives. I am a duke and you are a marquis. You should contribute to the State of Song to build the city of Zhou, and I won't go.

Now the State of Song has also fallen to such a situation, but unfortunately, Teng is even more miserable and has been destroyed by Yue ten years ago.

Teng Shuyu had a grudge against the Mo. At that time, the Chu people used the power of Gongshu Ban to improve the siege equipment and competed for hegemony with Yue people. Mozi stopped Chu from attacking Song, and the Later Gongshen was still traveling to Yue. Zhu Gou was willing to confer Mozi a land of 500 miles. Mozi thought that this was his own righteousness. If he was selling it, why should he sell it in the Central Plains and why should he sell it to Yue? So he didn't go.

However, the Yue people also learned some equipment to defend the city from Gong Shangguo, and some methods to deal with the Chu people's siege. This was used in reverse and was used to destroy the state of Teng. It was difficult for the Teng people to defend the equipment.

Therefore, Teng Shuyu had hatred and was also willing to insult Mo: it would be best for the King of Yue to know that Mo, who had been almost 500 miles of fiefdom, was defeated by the Teng people.

As for the specific methods that the Mozhe had, Teng Shuyu didn't know.

He killed people at the age of fifteen. Although he was in the office, he was also a small clan. After the country was destroyed, he lived in seclusion and had many friends. He happened to want to become famous in order to achieve something when he restored his country in the future.

This is a person hired by the Peiyi clan from Teng for a large sum of money. Teng Shuyu believes that his swordsmanship is extremely high, at least in Tengyi.

He had his own attitude, and Wu Zhu saw this and said, "At that time, you only need to kill a few Mo people and destroy their spirits. There are many Mo people, but in terms of blood relatives and hatred, they will never be able to rush forward."

Teng Shuyu sneered: "If I kill someone, I'm afraid I can't hold it back. I just want to kill someone. I'll just talk about it if I'm tired of killing, and the rest is yours."

Wu Zhu dared not say anything else, and thought to himself, even if you have divine power, how many can you kill? Revenge is small, so the Mo people dare not do anything more to be a big deal. If you can kill seven or eight, you should be able to suppress these Mo people. The blood relatives will take revenge once. If they kill us again, they can go to Shangqiu to sue.

While thinking, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from the front of the coffin queue. It seemed that I had seen the people gathered here.

This crying sounds like the first dark cloud in spring, which instantly attracted spring rain, and cries came from behind, extremely neatly.

Wu Zhu, who was mourning his great achievements and communicating with Teng Shuyu, also burst into tears, and the people who were blowing and beating behind him also began to get busy.

Teng Shuyu was irritated and thought that these people were not happy either. They were revenge, so why bother to pretend to cry? As long as they hire more people to kill all the Mo people.

He also thought that Mo Zhai had just opened his mouth that day, and the King of Chu did not dare to attack Song. Today he wanted to see if this mouth could block his sword. If he killed many Mo people in his personality, he might be Sima when he restored his country in the future. He could be Guangyao. He and Teng Di were not defeated once, so he would have to kill him today.

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The crying sounded in the wind, and the listeners felt uncomfortable all over. Many people looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

After getting closer, the people who had experienced the last sacrifice recognized these witches and couldn't help but feel strange.

Everyone thought that the last time I had the witches with the golden crow wings of Zhu Rong, didn’t they teach these witches and sacrificial methods? It was still the request of everyone that day. I was afraid that the Mozhe would leave in the future, so it would be better to let these witches and witches learn. Why did these people die?

At this moment, Teng Shuyu and others walked out of the queue and stared at the villagers who were patrolling in the distance who were riding or following the carriage. They thought that these ink people were afraid that they could have little ability and believed it even more.

Teng Shuyu walked in front, and the crying near the coffin gradually stopped. Mozhe seemed to have not heard it, not caring about the crying of these people at all.

The beautiful woman at the front of the coffin was dressed in a filial body and even more pretty. She knelt down at Teng Shuyu, snatched the ground with her head, and cried loudly: "The father's hatred cannot be shared with the sky! I am weak and powerless, so it is difficult to take revenge. Today I ask the warriors to help with revenge! If Mo is vicious, he cannot take revenge today, so I will go with my father!"

After saying that, he cursed a few words with gritted teeth, bit his index finger and swears, bowing to Teng Shuyu again in front of the crowd, smearing his face with blood.

The woman cried, "My father is the only daughter who loves me the most. When I was a poor family, I wanted to see others riding a car, but my family was poor and I couldn't buy any cattle or horses. My father made a small car to pull the car himself. When I was a poor family, I wanted to eat fish. In winter, my father went to the cold, and my legs were numb and I wanted to catch fish."

"My father was reluctant to eat fat and cream, so he left a candle to let me learn the characters. Later, my father was sick, so I just wanted to serve the people, feed the medicine, and never leave it for life."

"Those who go and cannot be pursued are years; those who go and cannot be seen are relatives. If the son wants to support his relatives but he is not waiting for him, the most difficult thing in the world! Now that my father has passed away, I really want to die like this!"

When she said this, she suddenly pointed to Shi who was standing under the sunflower in the distance, and cursed: "It's this person, kill my father! I can't die yet, and I still have to avenge my blood relatives! Please ask the warriors to kill this person for me!"

After saying that, he knocked his head to the ground with blood flowing, blurring his face and making people feel even more pity. Although everyone didn't know what happened, the woman didn't explain it clearly, but when she heard this woman say this, those life-like details were the most touching.

Everyone has parents, and they think of the love of their parents when they were young. At this time, those who have no parents are crying, and they feel sad inexplicably as they hear the sad sangs.
Chapter completed!