A Clash of Gods

The people in the pavilion were horrified, but Qi Ning was also taken aback.

When Ji Weng mentioned the matter of the Mohist family, Qi Ning had a slight premonition. When Ji Weng revealed his identity, he was still shocked. He thought that the old man who was not astonishing was actually Mormon. child.

As far as Xingning is concerned, Momen Juzi is more mysterious than the emperor. When he came to this world, even if he saw the emperor, he was not surprised to see Momen Juzi. Momen has always been mysterious. Qi Ning always felt that distance He was too far away, and Mo Men had long disappeared. On this banquet today, he could see the current Mo Men Juzi, and he was not surprised.

Others are also shocked. Several people even think it is unbelievable. The Mormon, which has long disappeared, is now in front of him. At this time, some people even doubt it, thinking that this river and lake warlock is really. Momen Juzi? Could it be just bluffing here.

Duan Shao stood up and arched his hand: "It turns out that Mr. is the present Momen Juzi, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Sui Weng was calm and relaxed, but only slightly nodded. It seemed that Prince Tong Qi was not a powerful role in his eyes.

The Huainan King was calm and clapped, and said with a clap: "Interesting, Lao Guogong, this price show tonight is really wonderful, and only Lao Guogong can come up with such a program."

Sima Lan just smiled and didn't speak.

Su Zhen was stunned, and asked the Huainan king: "Your lord, don't ... are these programs arranged by the Guogong?"

"Momen has died out hundreds of years ago. During these hundreds of years, have you heard that there are Mo disciples in the world?" King Huainan lifted his glass and smiled, "The old man just arranged this show. Let everyone have fun, don't take it seriously. "You drink your glass of wine and put down the glass, only to say:" Sui Weng, Momen Juzi, not everyone can pretend. "

Su Zhen froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "It turned out to be a show, I thought there were really Mojia Juzi." Xiang Sima Lan said: "Lao Guo Gong, you really bluffed everyone."

Sima Lan picked up the glass and took a sip, before saying: "Impersonate? Ask anyone in the world who would dare to make fun of the Mohists?"

Su Zhensuo frowned: "Duke Guo, wouldn't it be that he really is a Mozi?"

"It doesn't matter whether the Mojia Juzi is important," Sui Weng said lightly: "The Momen has dispersed. When the sun comes out tomorrow, there will be no Mo disciple in the world."

Duan Shao frowned: "Why did Zui Weng say this?"

Sui Weng slightly raised his head and muttered: "As I said below, some people are suffering from blood tonight, and they can't escape to death. This is the number of days, and people can't beat the sky."

Duan Shao immediately asked: "Zui Weng just said that somebody was hit by blood tonight, but I don't know who it is?"

Qi Ning suddenly smiled next to him: "Prince, if Sui Weng is really a Mozi Juzi, then tonight will suffer the blood of light, I think it should be the Momen traitor."

"Momen traitor?" Duan Shaowei was taken aback, and all the people in the room were in a commotion. An official couldn't help but ask: "Jin Yihou, is it ... Is that shameless villain even here?"

Qi Ning picked up the wine glass, Yun Danfeng lightly said: "This is to ask Sui Weng ..... Well, or you should ask Mo Jiajuzi to know."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zui Weng.

Sui Weng held the erhu in his hand, and his voice was peaceful: "Mo Family Shuangshi, from the debater, to the Mo debate, from the martial arts, to the Mo Xia, but both Mo Fen and Mo Xia must abide by the Mo School." His voice changed Get upright: "The Law of the Mozi, the murderer dies, and the wounded punishment. Ajiu, I'm here, wouldn't you dare to come out?"

Everyone is weird, wondering where is this "Ajiu" sacred?

There was a silence in the pavilion, and at this moment, I suddenly saw a figure walking slowly from behind Huainan King, bypassing the table case and walking towards Sui Weng step by step.

Qi Ning frowned, and saw the person who came out suddenly, it was the “ghost shadow” who had always been by the side of Huainan King.

The Huainan King frowned when he saw the ghost go out, and said in a deep voice: "Ghost, river and lake warlock, talk nonsense, don't pay attention."

But the ghost did not pay any attention to it, and walked to Zui Weng, Zui Weng's old face was calm, watching the ghost step by step quietly.

There was a whisper of whispers all around, and many people were surprised. Ma Lan, the Zhenguo company, was calm and calm, holding a wine glass and watching with cold eyes.

"Ghost?" Hou Suzhen, Wuxiang, couldn't help but say: "Aren't he a ..... Is he a Mormon traitor?" As soon as he said this, he felt offended King Huainan, and he immediately appeared embarrassed.

Prince Dong Shao of Dongqi was also surprised. He said to King Huainan, "Isn't this the Lord's guard commander? He ..... he ..." Guess what, but I didn't go on. .

Qi Ning had little contact with the Huainan King on weekdays. Only then did he know that this ghost was actually the guardian commander of the Huainan King's Mansion.

Qi Ning knew clearly that the guards and commanders of each mansion were all the confidants of the homeowner, and they were not ordinary people. The guards and commanders of Jinyihou Mansion used to be Duan Canghai, who was loyal to Jinyihou Mansion, It is the absolute confidant of Jinyi Qi's family.

Since this ghost is the guardian commander of the Huainan King's Palace, it naturally won the appreciation and trust of the Huainan King.

King Huainan is the prince of the Great Chu Empire and the descendant of the great ancestor of the emperor. The protection of these characters is naturally much stricter than that of other mansions, and the selected guards and commanders are naturally the top characters in the world.

At this time, Qi Ning finally figured out that tonight's banquet, after all, was no good feast. Sima Lan invited King Huainan to come to the banquet, and it turned out to be for King Huainan.

Sima Lan arranged for the Mojia Juzi to appear tonight. Of course, it could not be a temporary intention. Naturally, there was a careful arrangement in advance. From this, it can be seen that Sima Lan had long known that when Huainan King came to the feast, he must bring ghosts, so the arrangement The Mojia Juzi pretended to be a ghost and played ghosts for a long time, that is, the ghosts were passing by, and the ghosts were the people of Huainan King. After all, the goal was to point directly at Huainan King.

Qi Ning thought that in the morning, the two of them were working together to suppress the Blackscale Camp in front of Longtai. At night, they counted against each other. It was really capricious.

A Jiu was three steps away from Zui Weng, and finally stopped, the two eyes were facing each other.

"In the past sixteen years, I have been thinking about this moment all the time." Sui Weng said slowly: "I am the last Mojia Juzi, the Momen will die. As the last Mojia Juzi, as long as I don't die, I will naturally abide by it. The Law of the Mozi. "While staring at Ajiu ’s eyes, his voice was calm, but he was not angry and cold:" The murderer dies, the wounded punish! "

With a blank expression on his face, Ajiu shook his head and said, "It's just a dead bone in the well, and Gouyan can't stop breathing. Why should I send the old bone here? What does Mo Men have to do with me?"

Sui Weng thought about it and nodded seriously: "Yes, you have a bad mind, you rebelled against the Momen, and you were not worthy of being a Mo disciple. You are not a Mo disciple, but you killed the Mo disciple, and you cannot naturally end. "

"Someone will be plagued by blood tonight." Ajiu said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, I am thinking about the past, and I can send you a ride."

King Huainan's face was a bit ugly, but when he saw A Jiu's confidence, his face was slightly gentle.

Sui Weng raised his old head slightly, and looked at a lantern hanging in the corner of the pavilion. If he thought about it for a while, without a word, his right hand held the head of the erhu, and he slowly pulled one out of the erhu. Brought the sword and muttered: "The Mo family does not wear the sword, and the sword must be exterminated!"

A Jiu snorted coldly, turned around, and said to King Huainan, "Master, please give the sword!"

Huainan Wang frowned slightly, and his heart was as bright as a mirror at the moment, and he understood that Sima Lan was setting up tonight to come to Ajiu. The situation now is inevitable.

Tonight, if Ajiu is defeated by Sui Weng, the Huainan King's Mansion will be wiped out. After all, Ajiu is the guardian of the Huainan King's Mansion, and the first master around him. Failure, once it fails, is a disgrace and shame for the Huainan royal palace.

Sima Lan is obviously a traitor.

If Sui Weng wins, it will naturally humiliate the Huainan King's Mansion, but if it fails, it is only the Mo's infighting, and there is no relationship with the town and state, Sima Lan will not be hurt by Sui Weng's defeat.

He knew that this victory was extremely important to himself. He glanced at Sima Lan and thought that the masters would show up. The weapon is also a crucial factor. Although the old man of Mojia Juzi is a long-term dragon, from the appearance, he has no reason to win Ajiu, but After all, Juzi is Juzi, and at no time should he be underestimated, nor can this weapon be casual.

A banquet was held at the Sima's house tonight. Naturally, the guests who entered the palace were not good at wearing swords. Before entering the government, they all took off their swords. Huainan Wang originally wanted to borrow a sword from Sima Lan, but was worried that Sima Lan was in Writing on the weapon, with a smile on his face, said: "It seems that this battle is inevitable. In that case, that's okay, just as the prince is here, it's like a sword dance to help the people, the father-in-law, and ghosts into the house. At that time, the sword was released, you see ...? "

Sima Lan immediately said: "Chang Shen, you personally take the ghost sword!"

Sima Changshen said yes, hurrying down, Sima Lan sighed: "It turned out that Sui Weng turned out to be the Mozi Juzi. The old man didn't know Taishan. He didn't know it until now. It was really disrespectful. Juzi, the cold house tonight Prince ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is here for a feast. It's less than a last resort. It is better not to start a dispute. It is better than a sword.

Someone swears in my heart, thinking that you old man is really attentive, all this is arranged by you, and now you are pretending to be a good person, only that period of the past has been said, Sui Weng and Agui are bound to be a life and death No one can stop the battle. Tonight, if no one falls down, it will never be resigned. The so-called point is so fart.

Sima Changshen was also slow, and after a while, he had fetched the sword of Ajiu. Ajiu took the sword and seemed to sweep it twice at random, but everyone knows that Ajiu is checking whether the Sima family is in the sword. To do things.

Qi Ning drinks and eats vegetables, the clouds are light and the breeze is light. For him, no matter who wins or loses in this battle, it is only the Huainan King and Sima Lan fighting. There is nothing to do with himself. The more powerful the two of them fight, Qi Ning The more joy in my heart.

Ajiu held the sword long and stared at Sui Weng with his eyes like a sword.

Although Zeng Weng's body was slightly rickety, he was as stable as a mountain, without any flaws. He had thrown away the erhu, his sword in his hand was pointing forward, and his eyes were blind. In his mind, there seemed to be only himself and Mo Ji, the rebel apprentice, between heaven and earth.