Chapter 195 Secret Attack
Autumn is coming and the rain is falling.
The Mohist Guild Hall still exudes vitality even at night. The house was brightly lit. In the attic of the house, Mohist disciples were either reading and practicing calligraphy, cleaning their swords, or playing drums and instruments.
In the small courtyard facing the lake, separated by a window lattice, Mo Ya was standing outside wearing a raincoat.
The lake surface was not very calm, and the water was turbulent, but Mo Crow's eyes were extremely firm.
"Is everything arranged?"
Zhao Shuang was holding a book and standing by the window lattice. He could clearly feel the wind and rain outside.
"Those children have been gathered together, and they are all willing to agree to join. But Lord, I don't understand why we need to build another assassin group now that we already have Counter-Quick Sand?"
"A sword in the light and a sword in the dark can have unexpected effects. This assassin group is called Zhaoye. You are the leader of Zhaoye."
"My subordinates understand, but where are they going to collect these children?"
"Dongjun!"
Mo Ya lowered his head and disappeared outside the window.
There was a turbid fire burning in the house, and cigarette smoke spilled from the copper stove. Away from the window lattice, the room gradually became warmer. Zhao Shuang sat on the ground and put down the bamboo slips in his hands.
The candles were about to burn out, and the two Mo Xians were outside, half-kneeling in front of the door, holding their hands in their hands. Their bodies were still stained with water stains. Although they took off their boots, there was still mud and water on their trousers. It was obvious that they had just returned from outside.
"Have the night people retreated?"
"Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, several spies from the night scene have been withdrawn."
"Although the darkness recedes, we should not ignore it and step up vigilance at night."
"promise!"
Zhao Shuang was about to pick it up and put it on the bamboo slip. The three characters of Han Feizi were very clear on it. However, the movement in his hand only stopped halfway.
"Is there anything else?"
The two Mo Xians outside the house did not leave. They were still kneeling outside and did not leave.
"Commander, there is a secret thing that we want to tell you about Yan Mo."
"Yan Mo?"
Zhao Shuang raised his head and spoke softly.
"come in!"
The two men walked in wearing socks and knelt down in front of Zhao Shuang.
"Commander, we have learned that Mo Xia from the Yan Kingdom has been acting unusually recently and seems to be preparing some conspiracy."
"conspiracy?"
At this moment, a Mo Xia beside Zhao Shuang stretched out his hand and leaned against him. A small bamboo tube was revealed in the palm of his hand.
"Commander, the detailed information is in it, and we intercepted it."
When Zhao Shuang's fingers were about to touch the bamboo tube, he suddenly grabbed the nearest Mo Xia's hand, with a smile on his face.
In the slightly surprised expression of the other party, Zhao Shuang spoke slowly.
"Why do I, a disciple of the Mo family, know the Yin Yang family's six-soul terror curse?"
As soon as he said this, the other Mo Xia's expression changed drastically and he clapped his hand. In a short period of time, the seal situation changed several times.
Every time the handprints changed, the Yin Yang technique doubled in strength. When he was in front of Zhao Shuang, he already had the power to break stones and divide gold.
Zhao Shuang stretched out his finger and touched the palm of the visitor.
The true energy collided, and a layer of void waves circulated. The furniture in the house fell down one after another, and even the window lattice behind Zhao Shuang was broken.
At the same time that Mo Xia took action, the Mo Xia whose arms were locked by Zhao Shuang was filled with hot aura. The golden light was like a flame, as if it was going to burn Zhao Shuang's arm clean.
Zhao Shuang let go of his hand, flicked it gently with his fingers, and flicked it on the opponent's arm. Four or two strokes were like a thousand pounds of force, interrupting the opponent's vitality.
The bamboo tube containing the Corpse God Curse Gu fell to the ground.
At this moment, Zhao Shuangyi was sitting on the same spot, but the two Mo Xia were forced to retreat, revealing their true appearance.
"The Yin and Yang family has already suffered from overwork and seven injuries. Do the two guardians still have the intention to embarrass me, the Mo family?"
"My Yin Yang family is like this, why don't we all owe it to your Mo family!"
Concubine Yan said coldly. She put one arm behind her back and it was a little numb. She had been slightly injured in the confrontation with Zhao Shuang just now.
"How did you find us?"
Compared to Concubine Yan, Luna's focus was on the tactical details just now.
"The Yin Yang family's magic of transformation is indeed great, but you can transform the voice, appearance, and appearance, but you can't transform the legs." Zhao Shuang looked at the two pairs of long legs of the two women, "If you don't move, it will be exposed. Horse's feet. I want to ask you, man, how do you get these slender and long thighs?"
Concubine Yan and Moon God looked at each other. They never expected that it would be because of this?
But they also had doubts in their hearts. They had prepared for this assassination for a long time and made sure to erase every detail that led to the failure of the mission.
They also understood the difference in body shape between men and women, so they tried their best to find Mohist disciples who were similar in body shape to them, and they were confident that they could achieve the best.
But even so, it was still seen. This shows what?
Why is the leader of the Mohist family so familiar with the structural characteristics of women?
Subconsciously, they thought of a possibility and sighed lightly in their hearts.
This old pervert!
"The commander-in-chief of the Mo family is worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the Moh family, but your actions just now also exposed a fact."
A confident smile appeared on Concubine Yan's face. In this confrontation, she was unwilling to fall into the disadvantage.
"oh?"
"Within the Mo family, there has been a split because of your rise as the commander-in-chief."
This is important information, not only for the Yin and Yang family, but also for other schools and even all forces.
"The two guardians saw it accurately. But, even so, so what?"
Zhao Shuang's laughter echoed in the room, unbridled.
"The leader of the Yin Yang family is in seclusion, and four of the five elders are missing. How dare you, the two great protectors, become enemies of our Mo family?"
Zhao Shuang told the truth, but truth is always something people don't like to hear.
"Then let's see if we can be your enemy!"
Concubine Yan and Moon God are both young masters who are rare in the world, with unruly personalities and high abilities. After listening to Zhao Shuang's words, they joined forces to attack.
The two of them had exactly the same moves, with their hands forming seals, and wings formed by Longyou's energy appearing behind their backs.
The chirping of the three-legged golden crow resounded, and the movement in the room had already alarmed the Mohist disciples in the Mohist guild hall.
When they arrived in a hurry, they saw only the backs of the two assassins. At that moment, they were fighting each other with the leader of the Mo family in the room, and the whole room was shaken.
When the light of this moment dissipated, the two assassins were gone. Their leader was leaning sideways, with the mask on his face somewhat shattered.
"The assassin has escaped, chase him quickly!"
The place where the three masters fought is now broken. The entire wall cracked, the ground collapsed, and the lake flooded in, soaking the floor in the house.
"No need, you can't catch up."
Among the crowd, Li Ji looked at Zhao Shuang with a worried look on her face. She wanted to step forward, but she was worried about the Mohist disciples around her, so her progress stopped.
At the sound of Zhao Shuang's words, she and the disciples of the Mo family retreated.