Under the sunflower, Shi heard a few words from afar and couldn't help but sneer.

Luo Chuili, who was standing on his right, teased: "I said killing and killing that day, but you and the gentleman said that killing people should not be killed in the future. Killing at that time is useless. For the sake of being unable to destroy, what about the snake general?"

Yes, little snakes too.

Shi smiled and said, "In the past, Helu released Goujian and returned, Shen Xu thought that he would become a snake. However, in the past, King Wu decided to be the world, Ji Zi and Yi were familiar with the destiny of heaven, and led Jing Rusong, Nangong Xiu and other old people of the Shang Dynasty to flee to the northeast. Not only did King Wu not conquering him, he also made him a marquis, but no one said that he would be a snake."

He pointed to the people who were crying and said, "These people only know these methods, what kind of scale snakes are they? Although they have ideas, they have no means. Please ask fifty-four people to follow the reserved path, convey messages and explain the situation. What's the use of her crying? How many people know? In the battle formation, the command is based on the flag and the legs, but not only the general's mouth!"

"Let her cry! She cried her, I said mine to see who's news spread quickly."

Most of the clerks and secretaries don’t know much about fighting. Today, Mozi wants to do big things. Mozi personally takes people to talk to those big clans, and leave all the things that fight with the witch and Zhu to Shi for him to watch and do.

There is no waste of such a giant order.

Bian Fifty-four and others had practiced many times and asked him for help. He immediately took the people who were reserved in advance to pass messages between villages and communities, but he did not go to the vicinity of the coffin-carrying person and let them cry.

Anyway, they can only affect hundreds of people, and the remaining people don’t know what is going on. Although these people are a little wise, it’s a pity that this kind of thing is not a military formation method, so it’s hard to do so shockingly.

Defender Fifty-four led those who were good at speaking or who had gained trust in the village and community to travel between the people, and many people asked what was going on there.

"It's nothing. The last time those witches died after eating Zhu Rongxue, they were dead. Now they are crying. If you want to get everything, there must be risks. Doing sacrifices, being respected, and understanding ghosts and gods is not that easy? Shi also said that they may die if they eat them, but they insisted on eating them. It can be seen that they are not chosen by God, but they are ashamed of your trust. On that day, you were afraid that the Mozhe will go away in the future and unanimously agreed to let those witches learn the method of sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacr

"I'm afraid my heart is not sincere, and maybe what I did before angered the Emperor of Heaven. After all, I have sacrificed so many living girls, ah..."

It has not been said at this time. These ink masters said the same words, and continued to cry, and the matter had spread throughout the moment.

Apart from not going to the place where I cried, the people elsewhere did not feel any sympathy when they thought about it. Instead, they were a little angry. They thought that the witch Zhu was not sincere, but they were afraid that the money from the previous sacrifice would be wasted.

Since we need to understand ghosts and gods, wouldn’t it be so easy for everyone to understand? Why do people who are afraid of death can understand ghosts and gods?

Besides, if you want to gain wealth, you have to risk your life to fight in exchange for the opportunity for both farmers, industry and commerce to succeed. You can understand ghosts and gods and be afraid of death. This is really nothing pitiful or regretful.

I also thought of the things that the sacrificial girl angered the Emperor of Heaven half a year ago, but I couldn't really see the woman crying with blood on her face, and the woman with blood on her face was very different from those near the coffin.

Under the sunflower, Gong Zaoye whispered: "It is better to let those who have lost their daughters come forward now. They cry, and we will cry too. Only after they cry can we kill people. Only when they cry, will we kill the crying women again?"

Shi stared at the front, looked at the actions of the sword-holders, and smiled and said, "No need for the time being, it would be fine if it was just crying. I think they want to kill us Mozhe?"

Luo Chuili on the right heard this and stared at him, unable to believe it. He only felt that he had been insulted and that his sir had been insulted!

I thought I was a little murderous here, but you guys went to the Wei area to inquire about me, and I was a warrior who was rampant back then. After becoming a Mozhe, I could only be honest.

I also thought that after becoming a Mo man, the giant traveled widely. Even when he met a king and a prince, he would treat him with courtesy. Even the Duke of Luyang of Chu only invited him to make a charity. Now, some people want to fight against Mo man alone?

Thinking of this, he was angry and muttered, "I have said a long time ago that killing more people will only make you know that you should not be bullied. Now, if this matter is spread, wouldn't it be a joke? How many of the goons from the small town dare to come and touch the Mo?"

Shi smiled and said, "They want to kill me, but I don't know how to do swordsmanship."

Gong Zaoye sneered and pressed his hand on Shi's shoulders and said, "Mo is both in love, and Mo is one's family with no king or father. Killing you is killing me, I'm afraid they can't kill you. Just in time, I'm following me to learn swords and have not yet killed people in actual combat. Let him see it today, which will be of great benefit."

Luo Chuili hurriedly said, "Why do you use a knives to kill a chicken? I'll go up first and try their methods. If I defeat you, you will be able to know the depth of the other party. Since the other party comes, I'm afraid that he is prepared or has a good player who is not inferior to Nie Zheng."

Gong Zaoye smiled and shook his head, thinking that around Xiaopei, there was no more than the Central Plains, so how could there be any good players? How could there be a swordsman in the country with fewer battles? Luo Chuili said this, because he wanted to try to eliminate the murderous aura that had accumulated in his body for more than half a year. He did not point it out, but only called Liu Finger to the back, saying that Liu Finger would follow Luo Chuili to see.

Today's situation may not be a bad thing in the right way.

The people's hearts may be easily incited, but today's affairs can just show the rest of the means of the Meghan so that they can gain a foothold here.

Only being good people and only practicing subtle meanings makes people think that these Mo people are like a group of Virgins, and they need to know that Mo people can practice righteousness and kill people.

The situation is still within a controllable range. It seems to be moving, but in fact the scope of influence is limited. They use some methods between the market to deal with the villagers' gatherings like marching camps, and the effect will not be very good.

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In front of the old man of the big clan, Mo Zi stood in the wind, smiling at the mourning people in front of him, feeling disdainful. Then he saw that the debate Fifty-four was passing the message, busy as an ants, thinking that where did these people have fought? I thought that only by crying a few times was enough to pass the message?

After seeing Bian Wusisi walked through, he knew that Shi had already made arrangements, so he waved to Gao Sun-son in the distance, asking Gao Sun-son to lead people behind to maintain order.

Soon, the mourning people had already come all the way to Mozi and the old man of the clan, and repeated the words just now.

The old man from the large clan in Peiyi frowned slightly, seemed to be hesitant, and looked at Mo Zi and said, "This matter...is not easy to resolve. The Li said, "The father's revenge is irreconcilable. Although I don't know what's going on, I'm afraid it's not easy to persuade me to take revenge."

They came naturally, and they had prepared all the bamboo deeds and danzhu that needed.

And they have local prestige to be witnesses. Although they cannot be said explicitly, as long as they come up with a large number of Dan Zhuzhu Creations that have been prepared long ago, they will show their attitude: We will also participate in this matter. You melancholy should be careful and not do similar things again.

At this time, Teng Shuyu, who was 15 years old, had already walked up to Mo Zi, stared at Mo Zi, stared at Mo Zi's bald head, and his body that had been running around for many years. He thought to himself that this person was afraid that he could only speak with his mouth, and today he would let these Mo people lose face, and he would take the opportunity to laugh at the King of Yue for a short eye. He would be moved by a mouth to want to be a fief of five hundred miles with such a person.

The crying woman followed closely, knelt in front of the old man of the clan, and said that she was weak, so she asked someone to take revenge.

The sons and nephews of Wu Zhu who died later, or those who disguised themselves as sons and nephews, were also crying. Among them, there were dead swordsmen and swordsmen, who just waited for a while to take the opportunity to kill people.

The old man from the big clan thought that Mo Zi was hesitating, so he wanted to say a few more words, but it seemed that it would be unruly if he didn't do so.

Teng Shuyu also took the opportunity to say, "I am entrusted by others to avenge others. Blood-kind hatred is the most hatred in the world. I have also heard that you all love each other and keep filial piety for only three days."

"You are both loving and not filial. I think you are a fatherless person in your heart. Maybe you can't understand the pain of seeking. When you kill someone, you never think about the pain of others. Naturally, it's so easy to kill!"

"It's just that the public opinion is raging. Everyone in the world has parents and blood relatives. This revenge is always avenged. You have no father, do you also want people in the world to have no father?"

But I didn't expect Mo Zi to be impatient, and thought that today's affairs were not about these witches, but about taking this opportunity to make an appointment with the people, and the time was not enough.

I heard the warrior beside me nagging and waved, "Then write about Zhu Qi. Mozhe family, you only talk about small righteousness, and I didn't want to kill people because of small righteousness. But when I think about it, killing people because of disobedience to the great righteousness and killing people because of small righteousness is both killed, so let's kill them. After killing, let's talk about the righteousness."

Teng Shuyu was just around Mo Zi within five steps, and his fingers kept tweaking the hilt of the sword, deliberately making rustling sounds, as if he wanted to intimidate Mo Zi to make Mo Zi look horrified and restless.

But I didn't expect that Mo Zi didn't even look at him. The Mo people who followed Mo Zi only looked at Mo Zhai and didn't care about the things outside. Teng Shuyu was already angry. He thought that he had killed someone at the age of fifteen and walked with Tengyi streets. Who wouldn't avoid it? Today, this person actually regarded me as nothing?

He was born in a small country in Teng, so how could he have seen a real big scene? Mozi visited Chu and sent Chu to attack Song, and the Chu soldiers surrounded him. The Gongshu Ban thought that there was a way to defeat Mozi, but he did not say it out of affection. He could just speak up and let the soldiers kill Mozi.

Although Mozi had a backup plan, he left more than 300 disciples including Qin Huali in Shangqiu, and killing him was useless. But how could he be afraid of the hundreds of soldiers and the power of the Duke and Marquis of the King of Chu's palace?

After he finished speaking, he ignored these people.

When the officials of the large clan saw Mo Zi say this, they felt a little uneasy, but then they thought that there were swordsmen invited from other places today and dead men who were raised in it, so they might not be able to kill several people.

If you don’t seek complete victory, just kill a few Mo people, so that Mo people know that they are not easy to provoke. Even if the matter is finished today, you will really have to do something about investigating private acres and clearing the fields in the future, so that Mo people will be afraid.

So he hurriedly took out all kinds of bamboo pieces prepared, specially used to write blood relatives and relatives, and attracted local Qiu officials responsible for such matters. He publicly promoted a few words, saying that the blood relatives had to agree to the blood relatives' revenge.

However, half a year ago, when the villagers gathered together to take the opportunity to act, they had sent people to hide among the people to convey the message. Now, half a year later, these people still did not think of such a solution. They just howled a few words. Although there were only a few responders, they were only among the people around them.

Whenever acquaintances are made, they must be divided into darkness. These local clans are thinking about coming from the open. They are afraid that the Mo people will not know or not, but they will not have a memory. They are really afraid that the Mo people will fight to the death. So they can only use this half-light and half-dark method, and they want the Mo people to know that they are not easy to provoke, but are unwilling to really tear their faces and are difficult to reconcile.

But everything is about strength. Mozhe seems to be a group of people who are full of people who are full of power, but he has never had any fantasy about his grasp of power and strength: when Mozi stopped Chu from attacking Song, people in the world thought that it was just a mouth, but in fact it was 300 disciples who were ready in Shangqiu and his great disciples who could die at any time, otherwise the Gongshuo class would win in one sentence, and the Gongshuo class did not say the words in the end because of love and uselessness.

Mozi thought to himself, who made you think that Mo only practices righteousness by his mouth, but Mo only knows how to reason? Who gave you the courage to move the sword in front of me?

The dead swordsmen or disciples near the coffin gritted their teeth one by one, said their names, and asked someone to write their names on the bamboo sheets with red paint.

Mozi didn't write too many names, and just wrote the word "Mo" under each bamboo piece, which was considered as revenge on blood relatives.
Chapter completed!