Chapter 82 Young Master... the pot is boiling

Zuilong City.

The city gates were wide open, and Jiang Li, wearing silver armor, led a hundred cavalrymen to Yuanchi and Tong'an cities.

Farmyard.

In the chicken coop, a bunch of chicks with tender yellow fluff were following the hen's butt, staggering and twisting their buttocks.

The white bluebird stood outside the fence, calling "cuckoo", holding some broken rice mixed with rice bran in its hand and scattering it into the chicken coop.

In the distance, the old woman transformed by Chi Lian was holding a basket and looking at Bai Qingniao with a gentle face.

From the gap in the white bluebird's shirt, a little phoenix popped its head out, its eyes rolling around, staring at the rice husks and broken rice in the fence. The little chicken flapped its wings, trying to climb out from the gap in the white bluebird's shirt.

But the white bird noticed it and pushed it back.

Xiao Feng was in despair and hung her head with no desire to live.

Bai Qingniao worked for a while before walking over to sit down next to her mother-in-law, smiling and saying, "Aren't you going to work in the city today?"

My mother-in-law smiled, and the wrinkles on her face piled up together.

"I'm tired, sit down and rest, look at you."

"I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see you again."

Grandma said.

Bai Qingniao was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened slightly. Then he forced a smile, put his arm around his mother-in-law's hand, and started chatting.

As for Xiao Fengyi on her chest, after successfully escaping from prison, she ran happily on the ground.

The tender yellow fur all over the body is floating.

"Where's Uncle Jiang? When will he come to my place again to drink chicken soup? I have researched a new way to make chicken soup."

After chatting with her mother-in-law for a while, Bai Qingniao started talking about Jiang Li.

The smile on my mother-in-law's face widened.

"Your Uncle Jiang will be very busy recently. When he is done, he will definitely come to drink the chicken soup you made. He loves it."

Grandma said.

Her voice was a little hoarse, but there was a hint of bitterness in the hoarseness.

Although Bai Qingniao couldn't hear it, she felt that her mother-in-law's tone was a little strange.

suddenly.

The mother-in-law's eyes became sharp and she looked up at the dense bushes outside the farmyard.

My mother-in-law's voice suddenly became deeper.

"Bluebird...if one day you can't see your Uncle Jiang anymore, will you be sad?"

The mother-in-law stood up, slowly put down the basket in her hand, and said.

Bai Qingniao was stunned. He thought about what his mother-in-law said, and the smile on his face suddenly turned ugly.

"I won't be sad, because I may be in so much pain that I don't have the heart to be sad."

She pursed her lips.

"Maybe your Uncle Jiang...thinks so too."

The mother-in-law said hoarsely and then smiled.

Afterwards, the hoarse voice became pleasant and crisp, just like the hum of a mosquito.

"Will you be sad if you can't see me anymore?"

Rustle...

There was a rustling sound in the dense forest.

Bai Qingniao was shocked.

However, what shocked her even more was that her mother-in-law beside her suddenly became like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and intimidating.

"come out."

The mother-in-law said hoarsely.

The dense forest and bushes parted, and a man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat walked out.

There’s more to it than that.

On the roof of the farmhouse, a figure wearing a bamboo hat with a curtain appeared at some point.

"Yin Yang School...Alchemist!"

The mother-in-law took a breath and said.

"The only one left among the four great commanders under General Jiang Li... the demon sword Chi Lian."

The black-robed man in the bushes spoke slowly.

"Jiang Li's weakness, the descendant of the military family...hand her over. The master said that she must not be harmed. We just want to take her away."

The black-robed man said.

"The Mohist masters are getting weaker with each generation... The Mohist school led by the first generation of Mohist masters was so glorious, but today's Mohist school has changed..." Chi Lian said coldly.

"I am here to protect the descendants of the military family under the order of the Lord. If you want to take her away, you have to step over my dead body."

Bai Qingniao's mind was completely confused at this moment.

What happened? Jiang Li's weakness, the descendant of a military strategist... is she the one being talked about?

On the ground, the frantically running little phoenixes jumped up one by one, slipped into the gap in the white blue bird's clothes on his chest, popped out his head, and looked very alert.

"Then... I'm sorry."

The black-robed Taoist said.

The next moment, thick smoke billowed and the body suddenly disappeared.

The alchemist on the roof also disappeared.

…

East Lake, Mohist Mechanical City.

A corridor stretching between cascading waterfalls.

For the first time, surprise appeared on the emotionless face of the world's number one assassin.

"Defend to the death?"

The fact that Mo Yihen was so surprised shows how incredible this task is.

"Who in this world can break through the Mo family's mechanical city?"

"The mechanical arts of the Mohist family are unparalleled. With the help of the mechanical masters, the Mohist Mechanical City can be said to be the most solid fortress in the world. It is even more difficult to break through than the Great Zhou Imperial City."

Mo Yihen said.

This was the first time he spoke so much.

The masked woman in red shook her head: "A task issued by the master himself must be correct."

"We have received news that the great master is joining forces with the governor of Beijun to attack the six defensive cities and enter the imperial capital."

"The Overlord of West County led his army to crush the Mohist School, intending to cut off the Mohist School's retreat and force the Master to lead the army of North County back to defend."

The woman in red said, the sound of the rushing waterfall almost drowning out her voice.

However, Mo Yichen heard it very clearly.

Even though he had no emotions, he couldn't help but clench his fists...

Sir...this is a matter of risking one's life in order to survive.

"In order for Mohist teachings to lead the world onto the right path... we must defend them." The woman in red said, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the corridor.

This is the belief and goal of Mohist disciples.

"good."

"The mission is over. There is no longer the world's number one assassin, Mo Yihen."

The paralyzed man said indifferently.

The woman in red nodded, her red robe fluttering like fire, and she turned and left the corridor.

In the corridor, Mo Yichen raised his hand, and his calloused palm rested on the hilt of the sword wrapped with layers of cloth at his waist, stroking it gently.

…

Under the city gate.

The earth was shaking with loud roars, startling all the birds and crows on the mountain. The wild animals also hid themselves and trembled.

The Xiliang warriors, wearing cold armor, carrying spears and holding swords, marched forward in a neat and orderly manner, forming a black mass.

They are a group of tigers and wolves, an extremely terrifying elite army.

In the army.

Xiang Shaoyun rode on a chariot, wrapped in armor, with a bright red cloak fluttering around him, and carrying a halberd on his back, looking like a demon god.

He stared at the mechanical city shrouded in clouds and mist between the lakes on the top of the mountain, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"Report!"

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Suddenly, a soldier came running.

The army stopped when Xiang Shaoyun waved his hand.

"Speak." Xiang Shaoyun looked at the soldiers and said.

"Reporting to the governor, five miles ahead, a scholar riding a green ox blocked the road."

A scholar riding a green bull?

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes. He had already guessed who it was.

"Send him over."

After a while, the Xiliang warriors all moved aside and made way.

A green ox came over slowly. On the ox's back, Li Sansi, dressed in a white robe and carrying a wooden sword, came over with a smile.

Facing Xiang Shaoyun's Xiliang army, Li Sansi remained calm and rode a cow to the scene.

"You want to plead for the Mo family?"

Xiang Shaoyun said coldly.

Li Sansi rode on the blue bull, and the smile on his face became even wider: "I am a disciple of the Dao Sect. The survival of the Mohist School has nothing to do with me..."

"Then what are you doing here? Looking for death?"

Xiang Shaoyun's tone was still cold.

"Because of the life-and-death friendship in the Wolongling Secret Realm, I am here to remind you that the Mo family mechanical city is the most solid city in the world. If you attack it, you will suffer heavy losses... Overlord, think twice before you act."

"Besides, the master has joined forces with the Beijun army of the Tantai family to attack the Imperial Capital... in order to overthrow the Great Zhou Dynasty. This is something that the Sword School, the Taoist School, the Yin-Yang School, the Mechanical School, and even the Tianji School and the Diplomacy School all agree on. This is the general trend of the world. The Overlord's move to force the master of the Mohist School to return to defend is against the general trend and is an enemy of all the schools..."

Li Sansi said solemnly.

"Going against the will of the world... and becoming an enemy of all the families?"

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes, looked at the sky where dark clouds were gradually gathering, and said slowly.

"So what?"

"Do I, the Overlord, need the approval of hundreds of families to do things?"

"If the Bai family becomes my enemy, then... destroy the Bai family!"

When he said the last sentence, Xiang Shaoyun exuded a terrifying black energy all over his body, which frightened the green ox under Li Sansi and made it restless.

Li Sansi was shocked. Overlord... was even more terrifying.

Li Sansi did not give any more advice and rode away on his cow.

Xiang Shaoyun did not keep him.

The army continued to march.

Soon, they arrived at the top of the cliff. Across the cliff was the Mo family mechanical city. A waterfall gushed down from above, raising a terrifying mist.

Eighty-one thick iron chains connect the cliff.

The swaying iron chains were shrouded in mist and clouds, and it was impossible to see the bottom at a glance, as if it was a bottomless abyss.

The clouds grew darker, brewing torrential rain.

…

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

A wooden boat was moving slowly, creating ripples on the lake.

The old eunuch stood beside Lu Changkong, holding the imperial edict.

Luo Cheng stood behind with a sword.

The island in the middle of the lake is very quiet and the scenery is beautiful.

The hazy fog covers the island, making it look like a fairyland from afar.

The old eunuch looked at it and his palms began to sweat for no apparent reason.

Because... vaguely, he felt that the hazy mist on the island had twisted into a pair of huge eyes, staring at him.

suddenly.

The wooden boat stopped.

The sound of ripples in the lake and the cries of birds and crows flying in panic seemed to have evaporated, and the world became peaceful and quiet.

"Father, why did you bring people to the island?"

Suddenly, Lu Fan’s voice seemed to resound throughout the entire Beiluo Lake.

The old eunuch was horrified, and even the warriors with extremely high martial arts skills were a little frightened.

Practitioners...

This is the kind of practitioner that even the Imperial Master must treat with respect.

"We have received orders from His Majesty to come and pass on the imperial decree to Young Master Lu."

The old eunuch held up the imperial edict with both hands and said respectfully.

Suddenly.

The old eunuch's body trembled, because the imperial edict held in his hands was wrapped up by an invisible force and flew into the depths of the thick fog.

"Go back and tell His Majesty that I am very busy now and do not want to go to the capital yet."

The words fell.

A sonic boom suddenly occurred.

The thick fog exploded, and the imperial edict flew back, almost like lightning, and landed an inch in front of the old eunuch's fair and beardless face, and suddenly floated in the air.

The old eunuch's heart seemed to be clenched.

now.

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan is indeed very busy.

He sat in a wheelchair, one hand supporting his chin and the other hand resting on the thin wool blanket covering his legs. He looked at the black pot with a wooden lid that Ni Yu was fiddling with with anticipation in his eyes.

The black pot was bubbling with thick black smoke, which made Ni Yuxun, who was about to take the lid off, look like a cat.

Ni Yu was completely unaware. She looked at Lu Fan, licked her lips, and said excitedly, "Sir... the pot is boiling!"

Lu Fan smiled and nodded.

The next moment.

Ni Yuhua's face was bright with eyes.

A sound of "Hey Ya".

He suddenly lifted the lid of the hot wooden pot.

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