Thunderous means, awe-inspiring without anger!
In just a moment, King Ping died in front of everyone, and was the first to be beheaded.
Mo Feng looked around, and no one dared to look at him.
The surging blood surged, covering him with a veil in the darkness.
"Martial Arts Grandmaster?!"
Someone shouted in disbelief.
The true energy is manifested, a sign of a master.
It is extremely difficult to meet a martial arts master in the mortal world; he is the true pinnacle of the world.
King Pingtian didn't even achieve great success in internal organ training, but he was able to gather people and become the overlord of a place. This gives us a glimpse of how hard it is to find a master.
Mo Feng, who had used the secret technique, now had exceptionally vigorous energy and blood, and truly had some of the aura of a master.
Everything is hard to see clearly in the darkness. King Ping died from a hidden weapon, but who could see it clearly? Darkness itself is a kind of cover.
"Get off your horse and surrender quickly. Anyone who hesitates will die!"
Mo Feng shook his hand slightly, and a stone flew through the darkness, killing one of Ping Tianwang's men who turned his horse around and wanted to escape first.
Finally, after seeing this method of killing people from a distance once again, the morale of King Ping's troops collapsed.
If he was truly a martial arts master, he would surely die even while riding a horse.
Surrender actually offers a way to survive.
Brother Liu also shouted at the right time: "Drop your weapons, take off your armor, and squat down with your head in your hands!"
Soon, the group of people who were originally aggressive gathered together in a dusty and dusty group.
But Mo Feng still stood there, motionless.
"How about it?"
Wei Chuanming, who had paused, walked forward and asked.
"pain."
Mo Feng's face was almost distorted, and he uttered a word with his teeth bared.
Although the secret method passed down to him by Wei Chuanming can greatly enhance his combat capability in a short period of time, the price is also heavy.
After all, it is a special method created by imitating the master's burning of qi and blood. He has not yet experienced the training of qi and blood to strengthen his internal organs. Forcibly using this method is almost equivalent to damaging his own foundation.
"It's okay to feel pain. Go back and find some tonic food to replenish your body. Don't think about practicing martial arts for the next six months."
Wei Chuanming warned.
"knew."
Mo Feng nodded sullenly.
"Don't worry too much. This method can help you forge your body by forcing yourself to do so. It's like tempering your Qi and blood in advance.
Looking far ahead may not be a bad thing.”
Wei Chuanming was in a good mood and didn't mind talking more.
Although he was a little embarrassed before, the slightly rising blood and energy at that moment undoubtedly declared that his martial arts had not been truly wiped out! That existence's methods were extremely ingenious, and he had never noticed a single bit of it in all these years.
It was not until he was kicked by King Ping that he felt severe pain all over his body. The energy and blood that seemed to have disappeared reappeared slightly, preventing him from dying suddenly like an ordinary person.
If he were a real ordinary person, he would have been dead by now.
Now that he thought about it, that person might not really have intended to take his life. He just wanted to throw him out of the Xia Dynasty to let him see how hard it was for ordinary people to survive in the outside world.
This was a warning that he was about to start a war.
He had never suffered such an injury before, but he had never realized the other party's intention until today when his life was in danger. His past cultivation was finally boosted for a while! Does this mean that he actually still has a chance to return to the realm of a grandmaster?
Wei Chuanming's thoughts, which had been suppressed, began to give rise to hope again.
The punishment from that being was not really to kill him.
He still has a chance! Returning to the bottom, watching the world gradually collapse and human life becoming just a plaything, Wei Chuanming became more aware of the preciousness and prudence of power itself.
I even began to understand the Mohist ideas of universal love and non-aggression.
No matter how many times you have heard it, until your ears are callused, it is better to immerse yourself in it and experience it for yourself.
Soon, all of Ping Tianwang's men had taken off their protective gear, thrown away their weapons, and squatted down in a huddle.
After all, with Mo Feng, a genuine "martial arts master" standing there, they had no intention of resisting.
“These people”
Mo Feng looked at Wei Chuanming.
"Simple."
Wei Chuanming grinned and said, "Next, the Mohists will interrogate you in batches, one by one. Tell us what King Ping did. If there are any who are wrong in the verification, the consequences are self-evident. Companions can report on each other, and if there are any who conceal the truth, they will be executed without mercy!"
Wei Chuanming secretly made a beheading gesture to Brother Liu.
There are so many people here, if we really chop them down one by one in front of them, they will always scatter.
But if they were caught and killed one by one in secret, they would definitely be more honest than the other, and even before they died, they would still find ways to report their colleagues! And Mo Feng, of course, stayed here to intimidate these guys.
If we kill one of these people every time, we won't be able to find any innocent people. There is no one worthy of sympathy.
After King Ping's men were dragged out one by one for "interrogation", Mo Feng's tense body finally relaxed. He felt pain all over his body, but he still held on.
"What should we do with these women?"
Mo Feng had a headache.
Ping Tianwang's men killed them, so they killed them. These weak women who were abducted must be placed somewhere, right? But at this time, Daqi was full of smoke, so where was safe?
If I take them with me, I wonder if I can walk ten miles of mountain roads in one day!
"Ask their families if they are still here. If they are nearby, it is not a bad idea to go there. If you are still worried about the trouble, just leave them in this village."
Wei Chuanming folded his arms and spoke calmly.
"If we stay here, won't that mean we are waiting to die?"
Mo Feng said subconsciously.
"What else? You are not their parents. Besides, their parents don't think highly of them. Are you closer to them than their parents?"
Wei Chuanming said coldly: "At this time, where else can I send him to be safe except by your side to take care of him?"
This is a very realistic problem.
Early the next morning, several of the rescued women committed suicide.
The few remaining ones were also confused and couldn't speak clearly.
Fortunately, the young lady from the wealthy family was still conscious. She was out for a spring outing and ran into the Ping Tian Wang’s men . Mo Feng was quite puzzled by this. What kind of world is this? She was still out for a spring outing? I really don’t know how to write the word death!
But she did help a lot. At least she was willing to take those women in as long as they were sent home safely.
Borrowing the horses from King Pingtian, Mo Feng and the other two did not stop here and sent them back directly.
There was no need to express gratitude profusely. Mo Feng had no interest in dealing with those things. He just said that the woman was lost in the mountains and was met by them by chance.
What happens after that is not his business.
After leaving the city, the three began to wander like wandering ghosts.
This is the case with Mohists. Before the world comes to peace, Mohists will always travel around the world, just like Mozi and Qin Lisheng.
When seeing injustice, draw your sword and kill it immediately. This is also part of the Mohist way of maintaining the order of the world.
However, Mo Feng was no longer in a position to resort to force. After using the money he had looted from King Ping Tian's men to buy a lot of tonics, it was time for them to take a good rest for a while.
"Let's go check on that fish, shall we? It's been so many years, I wonder if that fish is still there."
On the way, Mo Feng said as he looked at the map for a long time.
When the world changed drastically that year, they almost starved to death.
If they hadn't encountered a big fish and given them a few fish every day, it would be unknown whether they could survive to this day.
Although I almost vomited from eating so much fish during that period, the kindness is still there. If I could see you again, I would definitely express my gratitude to you.
"Okay."
Brother Liu nodded.
"Let's go!"
Mo Feng followed the detailed map in his hand and walked along the footsteps of the past.
When we came to the river, it was flowing quietly.
The river water is warm, the air is full of spring, the surroundings are green and flourishing, the river is surging and rushing, where is that strange flower and that big fish? "No."
Mo Feng walked to the riverside, stared at the water, and scratched his head, "Yeah, so many years have passed, why are you still here?"
As I was thinking this, a few waves suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.
Then a huge monster popped up and faced Mo Feng's head.
That's a big fish.
Most of its body is golden in color, and its scales are interwoven with cross-patterns. Compared to those years, it looks a little thinner, but more spiritual.
At this time, he stuck his head out, and a pair of slightly large fish eyes looked at Mo Feng.
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"Wow, you're still here?!"
Mo Feng was startled, and the water splashed on his body, with a slightly damp smell.
The strange big fish looked at him carefully and then dived back into the river.
After a while.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The big fish's tail slapped and several fish were thrown out of the water and landed on the river bank.
"No, no, no, we just came to see you, not to eat."
Mo Feng waved his hands repeatedly.
The extortion was too much back then, this was a misunderstanding.
The big fish looked at him sideways, and its head, which had no expression on its face, seemed to be asking him what he wanted to do.
"Nothing, I just came to see if you're still here. We are old friends, so of course old friends can stop by once in a while."
Mo Feng squatted on the shore and started chatting with the big fish.
He reached out his hand, touched the scales of the big fish, and felt it.
It's icy cool, with a hint of moisture.
The big fish shook its body in dissatisfaction, lowered its head and then raised it again, and sprayed a mouthful of water at Mo Feng.
Obviously he was quite unhappy with this offensive behavior.
Man and Yu were playing on the river bank, while Brother Liu and Wei Chuanming were chatting not far away.
"By the way, what is your status in Xia Dynasty? Your clothes were very unusual at the beginning, and your insights into martial arts were so profound, why do you never mention Xia Dynasty?"
Brother Liu asked curiously.
“I did something wrong at the beginning.”
Wei Chuanming shrugged slightly and said.
"It's been so many years, and it hasn't passed yet?"
Brother Liu was surprised. "Were you exiled? Or did you offend some important figure in the Legalist School?"
Wei Chuanming chuckled.
The person he offended was much more powerful than the big shots of the Legalists. Even Emperor Xia had to kneel down and greet him.
Although he has now found a way to free himself from his shackles, it is indeed difficult to explain in detail. He can't say that he was planning to send troops to plow Daqi all over!
"Buzz~"
While they were chatting and laughing, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
The voice was extremely distant and deep, like some invisible giant singing in the sky.
Even the ground began to tremble slightly at this moment - fortunately, the trembling was very slight and could not be called an earthquake.
In the river, the big fish that was playing with Mo Feng froze completely.
Then he dived into the river.
Soon, a strange flower rose from the water, catching everyone's eyes.
The strange fragrance makes people feel comfortable all over.
The big fish leaped up and swallowed the rare flower into its stomach in one gulp. It looked at the people on the shore with a pair of very spiritual eyes.
"Is this flower ripe?"
Mo Feng did not notice the extremely subtle movement on the ground and was still a little surprised.
The big fish looked at him for a few seconds, then turned back to the shore. It opened its mouth and a petal flew towards Mo Feng.
Then he flapped his tail and looked back several times.
"Are you leaving?"
Holding the petal, Mo Feng understood what Big Fish meant.
The big fish flicked its tail, creating waves.
"See you someday!"
Mo Feng understood and waved goodbye.
The big fish sank into the current and disappeared.
Only the petal in his hand had a strong fragrance.
"You ate this petal."
Wei Chuanming walked over and said.
"Let's share it."
Mo Feng certainly knew that this was a good thing, but he didn't discover it himself, so how could he keep it all to himself? "Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly!"
Wei Chuanming said unhappily.
"Eat it. We are old guys now. It would be a waste if we use it."
Brother Liu said with a smile: "It just so happens that you have an injury, maybe you can recover?"
"All right."
Mo Feng did not refuse anymore. The petals tasted tasteless, but after swallowing three or two mouthfuls, a warm current rose in his stomach, gently washing his body.
Gu family courtyard.
Gu Dan was sitting beside the scorching sun chrysanthemum, puffing out smoke.
The extremely rich spiritual energy condensed into mist, enveloping him.
A blue bull not far away watched all this with awe and envy, not daring to disturb it in the slightest.
Gu Dan is breaking through.
From the ninth level of Qi training, impact on foundation building!
In the past in the Buzhou Mountains, he had already advanced to the ninth level of Qi training. Although he has now dispersed his skills and started to practice again, his speed is much faster than before, which shows that he is very experienced.
After these years of dedicated practice without any major movements, his Qi sea was finally filled up, but the accumulation of spiritual energy had reached its limit and could not be further increased.
At this moment, he was drawing the surrounding spiritual energy and controlling the spiritual energy in his body to turn into liquid and reside in his sea of qi. He was doing two things at the same time and did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue, let alone any difficulty.
With a commanding view, one can naturally move forward.
A faint thundering sound was heard from within the body, and the spiritual energy continued to liquefy and eventually flowed into the sea of qi.
At a certain moment, when all his spiritual energy was liquefied, Gu Dan opened his eyes.
A feeling of fullness and completeness permeates the whole body.
Building a foundation, so simple! (End of this chapter)