There was another reason why they chose to follow orders, and that was that they were sure that Chen Mo was not the kind of person who wanted to die, and he probably really had some kind of support.

That night

Chen Mo slipped into Duanmu Rong’s room, only to find that Duanmu Rong seemed to be well prepared.

Somewhat puzzled, he asked, “You seemed to know I would come?”

Duan Mu Rong rolled her eyes when she heard this: “After so many times, I still don’t know your moral character?”

Chen Mo touched his nose awkwardly: “Hey, now that you know, then…”

Duanmu Rong didn’t say anything, but turned her head away with a blushing face. Chen Mo smiled and got into bed.

“No~”

A few hours later, Duan Mu Rong said weakly, “What’s wrong with you? It’s been so long, aren’t you tired?”

“So do you want me to be tired, or do you not want me to be tired?” Chen Mo asked back.

Duanmu Rong was stunned when she heard this and fell silent.

After a long while, Duan Mu Rong still couldn’t help wondering, “How sure are you about the plan you talked about today?”

“There is still some confidence, but it depends on how many troops the other side has.” Chen Mo explained while shaking his head.

Seeing that he was not joking and really had something to rely on, Duanmu Rong finally felt a little relieved and immersed herself in the sound of the waves lapping against the shore.

three days later

Somewhere in Songhai City

Da Siming was patrolling with his puppet subordinates when suddenly a figure flashed past him. Da Siming’s eyes turned cold and he chased after the figure with many puppets.

After chasing for a while, the figure stopped and revealed its true face in the moonlight.

The Great God of Destiny was surprised and said, “Gao Jianli? You, the Mohists, are wanted criminals of the empire, but you not only don’t hide, but you dare to come out and move around? You are really not afraid of death!”

“Oh, death? At least you, the Great God of Destiny, can’t take my life!” Gao Jianli said disdainfully.

Upon hearing this, Da Siming’s expression turned cold: “You’re looking for death!”

As she spoke, she controlled the puppets to kill Gao Jianli, while she herself began to condense the Yin-Yang Hand Seal, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Gao Jianli casually picked up a few puppets and threw out a letter, saying, “Great Sima Ming, haven’t you Yin Yang Sect always wanted to hunt down our Mohist Sect? This is where our Mohist Sect is now. If you are not afraid of death, bring your people here!”

After saying that, Gao Jianli turned around and ran away.

These words and actions made Da Siming frown. He wanted to chase after him, but he was worried that if there was any conspiracy, he might not be able to handle it alone.

He asked a puppet subordinate to open the letter. After seeing that there were no traps, Da Siming picked it up to check. Soon, his brows furrowed. What on earth were these Mohist rebels up to? They actually took the initiative to expose their location? Did they deliberately set an ambush? Or was there a disagreement within the Mohist sect?

In any case, this matter has exceeded her expectations and is no longer something she can decide alone. She can only report it to her superiors.

An hour later, Da Siming found Xing Hun and told him what had happened and the letter.

As for why he didn’t look for the Moon Goddess, it was because the Moon Goddess was on the Mirage at the moment and it would take too long to find her.

After hearing the whole story, Xinghun sneered: “There must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary. I guess the Mo family has found some backers, or hired other helpers, and took the initiative to come to us, which means it is an action against our Yin-Yang family.

Unfortunately, no matter whether these Mohist rebels prepared traps or found other helpers, they were unable to resist the imperial cavalry charge. “

After that, he ordered the Great Siming: “Great Siming, go contact General Meng Tian and ask him to send out a large army to cooperate with us.

This time, I will catch all these Mohist rebels in one fell swoop!”

That night, Xinghun took the lead in bringing Da Siming and Shao Siming to the Mohist stronghold. The purpose of their trip was to delay the Mohist people, prevent them from escaping, and buy time for Meng Tian’s army that was arriving behind.

The reason for doing this is that the movement of a large army is too loud, and people with profound internal strength can easily detect the movement and escape in advance, so Xinghun can only lead his men to delay the enemy first.

“Mohist rebels, why don’t you get out now?” Xing Hun shouted.

Hearing the noise, several figures appeared in the stronghold, namely: Gai Nie, Xiaoyaozi, Gao Jianli, Da Tiechui, and Dao Zhi!

As for Duanmu Rong, Xue Nu and other ordinary disciples, Chen Mo arranged them in other places so that even if an accident happened, they would be able to escape.

“Huh? Only three of you came? That’s a little too few people!

Is it that the Yin-Yang School is too arrogant, or that they underestimate us?” Dao Zhi said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

Xinghun snorted coldly: “To deal with you rebels, the three of us are enough!”

While speaking, he was also looking around, fearing that there were other experts hiding in the dark.

After some observation, he found that apart from one room with a light on, reflecting a figure, there was nothing unusual. He thought to himself: Could it be that the person in that room is the support of this group of Mohist rebels?

Chapter 125: Shao Siming unveils her true colors, adding fuel to the flames.

Xiaoyaozi and Gao Jianli nodded, while Datiechui and Daozhi were confused: “What about us?”

“You guys support from the side, we will quickly capture these three!” Gao Jianli said.

Da Tiechui and Dao Zhi looked at each other and nodded.

Xinghun sneered, “You look like you have us in your hands? You are really courting death!”

As he said that, Xing Hun took the lead in launching an attack, using his ultimate move, Hun Xi Long You. Fortunately, Gai Nie and the others were not pushovers either, as what Gai Nie held in his hand was not a wooden sword, but Yuan Hong!

呛～

A cold light flashed, and Hun Xi Long You, who was rushing towards the Mohist people, was cut off in an instant. Xing Hun’s expression changed slightly: He is worthy of being known as the world’s number one swordsman, and his reputation is well-deserved.

However, Xing Hun is not the kind of person who gives up easily. He just slashed his palm forward fiercely, and a blade of air with astonishing aura flew directly towards Gai Nie.

Gai Nie murmured, “Gathering Qi into a blade? But so what, it can’t stop me!”

As he spoke, Gai Nie poured his internal energy into the Yuanhong. An astonishing sharp edge flashed from the Yuanhong. Gai Nie slashed at the air blade with a sword. There was a loud bang in the air, and the air blade was actually dissolved.

huh~

Before the smoke and dust had cleared, Gai Nie’s figure rushed out and headed straight for Xing Hun. Xing Hun’s pupils shrank slightly and he quickly distanced himself.

While retreating, Xing Hun did not forget to use the energy to form blades to attack Gai Nie. Unfortunately, Gai Nie was not injured, so it was impossible for him to attack him. Those energy blades were cut one by one by Gai Nie’s Yuan Hong.

Seeing that Gai Nie was about to rush forward and engage in close combat, how could a long-range mage like himself be his opponent?

Thinking of this, Xinghun gritted his teeth and said, “You forced me to do this!”

He swung both hands at the same time, actually using 80% of his strength to gather energy into a blade. Its power was sixteen times that of the previous qi-gathering blade, and its speed was incomparably fast.

This attack finally made Gai Nie look a little more serious. He knew it was difficult to dodge, so he decisively used all his internal strength and released the state of mind of a grandmaster without reservation. A white dragon shadow appeared from behind him and then coiled around the Yuanhong Sword.

“Break it for me!”

With a light shout from Gai Nie, the Yuanhong sword in his hand broke through the air directly. The blade with sixteen times the power of the gathered energy only lasted for less than a second before it was forcibly broken.

In Xinghun’s eyes, he saw only a cold light appear, and then the cold light turned into a white dragon roaring towards him. He was shocked, but before he could make any move, the Yuanhong Sword had already passed by him.

He wanted to say something, but unfortunately his throat had been cut by the Yuanhong Sword, and his consciousness began to fall into darkness.

Looking at Xing Hun lying on the ground, everyone present was a little shocked: Is this the legendary throat-severing sword and hundred-step flying sword?

None of the people present could guarantee that they would be able to escape unscathed from Xing Hun’s final move, but Gai Nie not only defeated the move head-on, he also killed Xing Hun. This kind of strength is so terrifying. Can we say that he is worthy of being called a sword saint?

Da Siming was already suppressed by Xiaoyaozi, and his defeat was a matter of time. When he realized that Xinghun had been killed, he immediately showed a look of panic.

Shao Siming’s situation was not much better. Her Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers Flow was restrained by Gao Jianli’s Yi Shui Han. Under the invasion of cold air, her leaves became very brittle, which seriously affected the flexibility of this move.

Realizing that Xinghun had been killed, Shao Siming decisively chose to evacuate.

“You want to leave now, don’t you think it’s too late?” Da Tiechui and Dao Zhi blocked the retreat routes of Da Siming and Shao Siming, and it was Dao Zhi who spoke.

Gai Nie didn’t even look at Xing Hun’s body, as if he had just killed an insignificant being.

He swung the Yuanhong sword in his hand, and there was not a trace of blood on it. It was indeed a magical weapon that could kill people without leaving any blood.

Seeing that Gai Nie was also looking at him at this time, Da Siming felt a chill in his heart and said quickly: “You can’t kill us, otherwise, you will never escape the encirclement of Meng Tian’s army!”

“Meng Tian is bringing a large army?” Gao Jianli and others frowned slightly.

“Yes, Lord Xinghun asked me to notify Meng Tian to bring the army to cooperate before we set off, and we are responsible for delaying you. Although Xinghun did not expect that he would die here, you should have been surrounded by now.” Da Siming explained.

As if in response to her words, the sound of horse hooves rumbled in the distance, and it came from all directions. Gai Nie said in a deep voice: “It seems that we are really surrounded!”

“Given our strength, is there any way we can just rush out?” asked Big Hammer.

Gai Nie was the strongest among the people present. He sensed it and shook his head: “No, there are too many of them. I’m afraid all the Qin troops from Sanghai are here this time. They are all heavily armored soldiers. I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to break through!”

“What should we do now?” Dao Zhi asked. Although he was fast, he was not sure if he could move freely among the army. Otherwise, he would not have to be a thief, but would have roamed the battlefield.

Gao Jianli looked towards the room where Chen Mo was and said in a deep voice: “Now it all depends on our great master!

If we can’t even deal with him, then we can only try to capture Meng Tian and force the Qin army to retreat.”

“What about the Great Sima Ming and the Lesser Sima Ming?” Xiaoyaozi asked.

“They may be of some use, it depends on whether Meng Tian cares about them!” Gai Nie said.

Even as they were talking, the army led by Meng Tian had surrounded the area tightly.

Having suffered a loss at the hands of Gai Nie before, Meng Tian learned his lesson this time and did not appear at the front to avoid being caught and threatened by the opponent.

Meng Tian, ​​who was in the center of the army, vaguely saw Gai Nie and others. After confirming that they were Mohist rebels, he breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that the intelligence is correct, and this time we can finally catch these rebels in one fell swoop!

When he noticed Xinghun lying on the ground with blood all over the ground, Meng Tian’s pupils shrank slightly, and then his face became gloomy: These Mohist rebels deserve to be damned. They knew that Master Xinghun was working for the empire, but they still killed him. They must not let them go this time!

Thinking of this, Meng Tian was too lazy to waste time talking to them and directly ordered: “Bowmen, prepare!”

He was just about to shout the word “release” when he suddenly heard the melodious sound of a flute.

When he heard the flute for the first time, he thought the sound was pleasant to the ears, but soon his expression changed drastically, because the sound of the flute became louder and louder, and it made him feel his blood boiling, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

The horses under the Qin army became even more irritable. This was obviously abnormal. He realized that there must be something wrong with the sound of the flute and he must not let it continue. So he suppressed the discomfort and ordered: “Shoot!”

At the same time, Gai Nie and the others were also startled when they heard the sound of the flute. Gai Nie was the first to react: “It seems that Mr. Chen Mo is finally going to take action!”

Hearing this, everyone became excited. They had not forgotten that Chen Mo had said before that he could resist the Qin army: Let’s see how you can do it!

The Great Sima Ming and the Lesser Sima Ming looked at each other and were quite curious about who the Chen Mo they were talking about was, and why they thought he could resist Meng Tian’s army?

As the sound of the flute became louder and louder, everyone’s expression changed. Even a master like Gai Nie felt the blood in his body begin to surge. Not only that, even his internal strength showed signs of fluctuation.

The sound was still getting louder. Some people tried to cover their ears to block out the sound of the flute, but the effect was not obvious. This was because the sound of the flute was unusual and had a certain resonance principle in it. Although it blocked the hearing, the blood and internal strength in the body were still affected.

They only felt that their blood and internal strength turned into waves, rising and falling, sometimes surging and sometimes falling, which was really uncomfortable.

And this was the result of Chen Mo intentionally controlling the power and not targeting them. The Qin army, as the target, was the one who suffered the real pain.