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Chapter 107 Ten Steps to Kill Xiao Yan Yan (4)

Zhu Qi died, but it did not mean that revenge had ended.

As long as the Mohzhe does not die, the descendants of these people still have a chance to take revenge.

The meaning of blood relative revenge is limited to one time. It does not mean that one can only be killed once, but ends with the death of the one who killed first.

But Luo Chuili didn't care, and he couldn't kill his three-year-old son who didn't know the truth or the falsehood, just like the man said.

The battle lasted for a moment, Luo Chuili's methods were cruel, just in line with the four words of majesticity.

Everyone present often fights, but they are also shocked by him.

Gong Zaoye said in his heart: "Luo Ciali fights with people, it is always so ugly. If Meng Sheng is here, with his gentleman's sword, he will definitely be able to use this competition as a sword dance, winning praise from everyone, even if he kills people, it is beautiful..."

He thought to himself, but his face remained silent. He saw many battles in the city and fighting in the military. He knew that Luo Chuili was too far apart from him, so he couldn't even raise the interest in watching.

I only felt that Luo Chuili was not beautiful to kill people, but the reason was very consistent when he just talked about it. He said to Liuzhi, whom he thought he could teach, "The truth he said is correct, you can learn it."

Luo Chuili stood there and shouted a few times. Seeing that no one responded for the time being, he turned around and picked up the dead sword, flicked his fingers at the sword spine, and threw it towards Liuzhi and said, "Although this sword is not as good as the one made by the public cast, it is also useless. You can throw your wooden sword too."

He was reasonable, killed people, handed over a contract, asked questions, and sent a sword in one go. As if no one else was around, no one dared to say anything.

Although the disciples of Wu Zhu's descendants were stronger than those who could only be disciples, they were almost the same as those who died just now. I saw this man named Luo Chuili, who claimed that his swordsmanship could not be in front of the ink masters, killed people in an instant, and his methods were cruel. How could he dare to respond?

Many people fought with each other, and the sword in their hands was so heavy that they had no intention of fighting again when they were shocked.

I originally thought of killing a few Mo people and letting Mo people not be so fierce in the future. Although I may not be able to take charge of sacrificial affairs in the future, I can also become a local clan with the money and land accumulated over the years. As long as I don’t leave, Mo people no longer want to kill them all.

Who would have thought that these fangs that seem to be unstoppable and only know how to practice righteousness are so cruel?

Luo Chuili was impatient on the stage and shouted: "Either admit defeat and withdraw the death contract, or fight, and never lose, what's going on?"

His voice was loud and he shouted so hard that he had broken the sound, just to shock everyone. When he was killing people in the market in the past, he encountered many enemies, and often used this method to kill one person first and let the other party feel distracted.

With this roar, several people were so scared that they couldn't hold on to the sword. The dingdong landed, and several people even urinated, and there was a sense of sensation in the air.

Luo Caili was already impatient and shouted at the minor official who had presided over the registration of revenge: "Since they didn't fight, they gave me Zhu Qi, and I would choose one at will! The gentleman brought us here to make righteousness, so how could we have a lot of time?"

When the little official saw the scene just now, he heard his shouting like this, he dared not to obey. He handed over a bunch of red ches with trembling hands. Luo Chuili snatched a piece of it casually and called out his name.

The man who was called to the name was pale and was matched with the mourning clothes on his body. His legs kept trembling, which made him even more pitiful.

A few of the rest turned around and wanted to run away, but dozens of ink men, wearing leather armor, with their faces as stones, and without saying a word, stood there with swords, motionless, as if they didn't care about the deaths on the stage at all, and just thought they were ordinary.

They are all people who never die. When guarding the city gate, they need a courage to retreat. However, if someone dies, it is nothing to them.

Among the big clans who caused this matter, Xiao Qi looked shocked.

I thought Mozhe was just a group of people who made strange and righteous actions based on their mouths, but how could he have thought that there was such a good man among these people?

I only thought about an old man who was seventy years old and had no title or fiefdom. His subordinates were probably all carpenters and bone craftsmen.

But how could this bald old man with no title and fiefdom could gather so many people who could be called warriors?

Besides, they believed that the Mohist was not strong enough, otherwise why didn’t he take action soon?

How could they know that similar things happened in Yecheng, the Three Jin Dynasties, and similar things happened in the distant Qin land later when the reforms were made. However, whether it is governing Ye or Qin, there are powerful national violent machines behind it.

If Ximen Bao can go, he will kill people without worrying about being unable to gain a foothold, because behind him was a Wei who had already had a preliminary reform of martial arts. Killing him would be equivalent to fighting against the entire state machine.

The Qin people's reforms were successful because the Lantian camp had an army that the king could control. Those who disobeyed and those who opposed died.

The Mohists could not do this because they could rely on only the people's hearts and trust that did not exist half a year ago, and all they had was a contract of righteousness and a lot of taxes.

It’s not because they are afraid of them, but because they are afraid that they will not win the hearts of the people in a short period of time. As for these people who mistakenly think that the Mo people are afraid of them, in the eyes of these Mo people, they are just dry bones that can be stepped on at any time.

Moreover, when the people gathered here this time, the Mozhe was for another thing rather than a trivial matter like killing people.

In addition, most of the Mo people did not move in Peiyi before, and they did small things in the eyes of these little nobles. It was not until this time that these despises knew that this group could dominate the world and even participate in small national alliances, and often criticized and commented on the policies of various countries in the capitals of various countries, and often criticized the monarchs' organizations.

However, it was too late. The revenge was caused by them, and only this excuse could put pressure on the Mozhe without letting the public objection, but now it seems to be ineffective.

Fortunately, they also had a number one warrior from Teng who was hired for ten thousand yuan. They looked quietly and saw that Teng Shuyu was speechless and his face remained unchanged. He finally let go of his heart.

Teng Shuyu's face did not change, but just looked at the situation on the stage, occasionally looking at Gong Zaoye who stood motionless and didn't even bother to watch the battle on the stage.

On the stage, Luo Chuili killed another person.

At first, he used the most laborious fighting method to win the enemy's courage in order to win the lead. It would be cruel and fierce, but it would not last long.

But since he was shocked, he was later drawn to the stage and was shocked. When he killed someone, he could use some simple and effective assassination, and no longer be fancy.

When the third person was killed, there was a shocking shout of cheers from the places where the villages and communities gathered in the distance.

The villages and communities in the distance could only see the victory or defeat here, but they were not very clear about why they started fighting. Since they were already applauding, they obviously had their hearts towards Mozhe.

Mo Zi looked from afar and felt very satisfied, knowing that Shi and Bian Fifty-four had already done the matter.

Judging from the public opinion, this side has already defended itself, and the other side has begun to attack. After the public opinion has changed, the Mozhe has become an invincible place.

Mo Zi thought to himself: "This matter broke out suddenly, but it was not chaotic. Since I handed over the matter over there to him, he did not fight here first, but instead besieged the side to wait for the joint battle. It was really good."

"Now, everyone does not know the truth about the matter here, but they also think that there is no right or wrong, it is nothing more than revenge, killing or being killed. But there is already a judging right or wrong, so they can cheer for Luo Caili's victory. This is a big deal."

"The most difficult thing today is to let everyone judge right or wrong. Is it a small righteousness or a big righteousness? If it can be done, it is possible to solve the reasonable problems of the future law of the Mohist people."

He knew that the matter was done there, and the rest was to look at what was left here. Before Gong Zaoye had taken action, Luo Chuili had first seized the other party's ambition. There was no need to worry about the matter on the stage. What he had to worry about was that the people in the audience jumped over the wall and made crazy moves.

So he secretly ordered the Mo people around him to send an order, asking Gao Sunzi and others to gather here to prevent madness. He also secretly ordered Qin Huali and others to prepare crossbows, arrows, bows and arrows. If something happened, he would shoot and kill them first and then reason.

In the distance, Shi and others were guiding those who had lost their daughters to travel between villages and communities.

Before Luo Ciali killed the first person, he had already started preparing.

Those villages that already trust Mozhe enough only need to reason a little, and when those who lost their daughter cried, everyone felt soft-hearted.

After being told by the secretary, Mo Bian and others, they could not hear what those who were carrying the coffin were doing, and they immediately looked at Mozhe.

When thousands of people gather together, they are so whispering. How can everyone know what happened by shouting a few words?

According to the military formation method, we should divide the intervals and leave a passage to mix the villages and communities close to the Mohist with those who are not close enough, and we are prepared for it.

Although what I was preparing to do was not this sudden change, its purpose was even more important than this matter, and it did not require much thought to deal with this situation.

The friendly couple took their parents to a village club.

Parents hold their daughter's ashes and talk about the things they did when they were young, but this nagging is the most touching.

It is also a good idea to learn. Since the other party is moved by human nature and family affection, he will take advantage of the other party's opportunity to stop going deep into the masses and use the other party's means.

After crying, he said, "The giant brought us to Peidi to practice righteousness. Someone came to hear about these unjust things before we came."

"Isn't this supposed to be damned? At that time, I knew they were just taking the opportunity to make money. It was just that Mozhe couldn't gain your trust, so he used such means to poison them."

"It's like breaking a ban, killing the world in the city, but wanting to take revenge for it. Is this worthy of praise?"

"Mo is the ruling of righteousness, and the benefit of the world is the basis. In order to benefit the world, he will be punished by ghosts and gods, and he will be killed by others. As long as he can benefit the world, he will be fearless. The witches and prayers take the opportunity to make money, and will not really sacrifice, anger the Emperor of Heaven, impotent the daughter of a man, and burn the man to sacrifice him. Isn't it harming the world? Killing them will not benefit the world?"

The people in these villages had preconceived ideas, and the sunflowers were blooming. They had already believed that the witches and gods could not understand ghosts and gods at all.

Now that they are crying by their parents, Shi said again, and believed them eighty-minutes, and said one after another: "Those people deserve to die!"

But they didn't expect a huge loophole for the time being:

Where does your power to exercise law enforcement power come from?

Even if those people deserve to die, why should you do it?

Do you violate the ban by force? Or do you maintain order in a legitimate way?

Have you come here to practice righteousness, have you obtained the rule of the king?

If there is no authorization from the emperor, what is the rationality of your law in enforcing the law?

This is a problem that the Mozhe is about to solve. The people have not thought of it for the time being, but if they want to gain a foothold here for a long time, this problem must be solved.

For the time being, it can only be used to make a reason for violating the ban and performing a raid.

So he bowed and said, "That's right. In order to benefit the world, the Mozhe was insulted and harmed. Now they borrowed the name of blood relatives and hatred to seek swordsmanship, and just wanted to use this as an excuse to kill us."

"The daughter of our Mozhe was not burned by lust and burned, and they did not take away our money. But since we wanted to benefit the world, those who harmed the world regarded us as enemies and did not hesitate to kill us. If those Mozhe stood on the stage and were challenged by people with blood hatred, who would they die for? Is it for our Mozhe himself?"

When everyone in the village thought, they all said, "It's for us."

Shi sighed and said, "It is for you and for the benefit of the world. The world is each of you, and benefiting the world is for each of you."

"Now that matter has come to this point, I just hope that if the Mohur died on the stage for the benefit of the world, you can remember the dead names in the future and pray for their ghosts occasionally in your heart, it will be considered as a waste of their righteousness."

These people were far away and could not see clearly the situation on the stage. They thought the ink had taken so much responsibility, but then they heard Shi's words and were moved.

Everyone thought: Mozhe was right, the Wu Zhu did not harm them, but instead harmed us. Now they have to bear death for the sake of the world, that is, we are the ones who have to bear death. This is righteousness.

So when Luo Chuili killed the third person, these people had close ties and distances in their hearts, no longer confused as before, and shouted to celebrate. They only hoped that these people who were facing death threats for justice and profit in the world would not die on the stage.

It is normal for everyone to die, but the situation of hope of not dying originally only happened to relatives, but now for the first time this emotion is applied to people who are not relatives.

When the king dies, they are not sad, but they will have a subtle emotion of love and affection for the Mozhe.

Of course, it's not just because of these words.
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