Chapter 30
"It's no secret that Li Si, Prime Minister of the Qin Kingdom, doesn't get along with Fusu..."

Tang Xuanming wanted to say more, when he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he had received some instructions, the powerful coercion on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The huge drop made the giant of the Mohist family suddenly take a step forward, and the continuous sweat made his hair stick to his forehead, which made him look a little embarrassed, but he who used to pay great attention to his appearance didn't care about these.

Rushing to Tang Xuanming's side, firmly holding Tang Xuanming's shoulders, staring at Tang Xuanming with bloodshot eyes, and was about to question him, when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying coercion coming, he couldn't help but screamed, and quickly backed away , looking at Tang Xuanming in horror.

"Don't offend me at any time, the messengers of the gods are also within the protection of the gods."

The lines on the animal skin inside Tang Xuanming's sleeves were already bright red, and just now there seemed to be a real roar, and the hand holding the animal skin was pale and lost its color.

The giant of the Mo family froze for a moment, the sudden coercion made him puzzled, and Tang Xuanming's calm expression made him even more aware of the mystery.

"The power of the gods..."

His pupils shrank, and he stopped approaching Tang Xuanming, feeling more and more that this young man was not simple.

He already knew that the majesty of the gods should not be offended, but the desire to destroy Qin once again made him courageous. This time he learned his lesson and did not get too close to Tang Xuanming.

"Where is the direction to destroy Qin? How will Qin Shihuang die in the end?"

Tang Xuanming turned sideways, with his back to the Mohist giant. Due to the previous coercion, the Mohist giant did not dare to get too close, and still stood there waiting for Tang Xuanming's answer.

He didn't see the direction, Tang Xueming's face was pale, his eyes could hardly be opened, his legs hidden in the wide robe were trembling involuntarily, there was no way to support him to stand.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, usually such severe pain can make people wake up instantly, but now Tang Xuanming's mind is still a little drowsy, and he just wants to fall asleep.

But the giant of the Mo family is by his side, and he doesn't want to show his feet at such a moment and let his previous efforts fall short.

Therefore, he took a breath of energy and said in an erratic voice: "The impact of the destruction of Qin is too great. The gods can see the past and the future, but as an envoy of the gods, I am not qualified to tell everything. The secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

"The secret cannot be leaked..."

The giant of the Mohists repeated this sentence several times. The words ranged from passionate to deep, and the emotions contained in them were so complex that Tang Xuanming couldn't taste them. He was afraid that this top expert would suddenly rush up, and then he would be completely exposed. Push him and he feels like he'll fall to the ground.

The little bit of pre-life coercion that just inspired the broken animal skin has almost drained his blood, as if he has not slept for three days and three nights, it is difficult to open his eyes, and his body is about to shake.

If it wasn't for practicing swords these days to sharpen his spirit, his personality and perseverance were stronger than before, he would have fallen to the ground by now.

"The fatigue of the past few days must have exhausted the giant. The Mo family has already prepared a house, and the envoy of the Mo family should go to rest. Please hold this non-attack of the Mo family. It will be your status symbol. "

The giant of the Mo family glanced at Tang Xuanming, who had his back turned to him, and knew that there was no way to ask anything. He put Feigong on the ground, sighed deeply, and suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and then he was slightly tired. Turn around and step into the darkness.

It's just that his footsteps were extremely heavy before, as if he was carrying Wanjun Taishan on his back, but now he was much lighter, as if he had put down all the burdens, and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Almost a quarter of an hour after the Mohist giant disappeared, Tang Xuanming let out a heavy breath, but still maintained that unfathomable posture, standing there with his hands behind his back, as if looking up at the stars, although it is difficult to truly See the stars in the sky.

But his brooding look is still very classy.

Tang Xuanming couldn't help but be careless in the Mohist organ city. He was afraid that his situation could be monitored there, and it would be difficult to explain his situation here.

Fortunately, this hall seemed extremely special, and no one came to bother him.

Without looking left and right, Tang Xuanming secretly took out a piece of golden barbecue from his chest and put it into his mouth. The barbecue from the Pi tribe has a powerful effect. Tang Xuanming felt a strong heat rising from his lower abdomen and flowing along his The breathing method flowed to the limbs and bones, stabilizing the crumbling body.

He used the breathing method to adjust for a long time, and he walked out of the hall calmly until everything was as usual and his complexion was no longer so pale and frightening.

"Squeak!"

The old man Ban was waiting at the door, and when he saw Tang Xuanming coming out with Fei Gong in his hand, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then his posture became more respectful.

"Where will I live?"

"Please come with me, giant!"

The old man Ban led the way in front, with a low posture. After Tang Xuanming walked out of the hall, his status seemed to be different.

The old man who originally had other thoughts in his heart had nothing but respect for Tang Xuanming, as if he was facing the giant of the Mohist family, even a little too respectful.

His behavior made Tang Xuanming slowly taste something.

"It seemed like a test to ask me to talk before. If I can satisfy the Mohist giant, I will be considered as a pass. If I am not satisfied..."

Looking at the crooked old man in front of him, this old man with a huge rosacea nose is short in stature and weak in energy and blood. It seems that he can't even beat a three-year-old child.

Only the mechanical arm made of wood in the left hand makes people feel refreshed. In the eyes of those who don't know how to do it, it is just magical at most, but in the eyes of Tang Xuanming, it is a first-class murder weapon.

"If I don't satisfy the Mo family, this old man in front of me who looks powerless will clean up the house for the Mo family!"

Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming felt a chill in his heart, but since practicing swords, his courage has grown stronger and stronger. Gai Nie, the world's number one swordsman, personally gave him advice. The advice of people in this era is not as civilized as it was later.

Gai Nie instructed him to move the sword directly, and Yuan Hong's sharpness could take his life away at any time. In practicing sword again and again, his courage has far surpassed ordinary people.

Fighting against wolves made him truly experience a baptism of blood, and he really began to be different from the original him.

Therefore, he didn't ask Old Man Ban about specific matters. After arriving at his room, Old Man Ban silently withdrew.

To Tang Xuanming, Mohist Trick City is just a lump of bronze and wood, but to old man Ban, it is like a home, and what is familiar cannot be more familiar.

Tang Xuanmin watched him disappear into the criss-crossing rooms, and did not look away until he disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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