Chapter 476 Mechanism
Flowers and grass are luxuriant, and mud paths lead to tranquility.
The six-fingered black man held the black eyebrow in his hand and walked on the dirt road. It had just rained, and the road was still very muddy. The Six-Fingered Black Man was so fast that he was not affected at all.
Soon, he saw the small village he often visited.
The mountain village still looks the same, and the villagers inside are going about their daily activities. See him and say hello.
The Six-Fingered Black Man walked straight to his usual place. Qinglan was cleaning up the house when she saw the Six-fingered Black Man coming and said hello.
"Uncle Heizi."
With that said, Qinglan put down what she was doing and walked out with the drink in hand.
"Where are your parents?"
"They went to the market in Xiaoyi."
The six-fingered black man nodded. Although there was chaos outside, a small town in the Qin Kingdom nearby was still peaceful.
The nearby villages are all centered on this small town, and some necessary supplies are usually exchanged in the market. Occasionally, merchants would enter this small town with goods. However, due to low demand, few businessmen settled here to open shops.
In fact, with the brewing technology of this small village, the wine produced is of the highest quality.
However, Qin's farming and war strategies affected Zaili to a certain extent. In addition, most of the villagers in the small villages here can only ensure that their own food is enough to eat, and there is not much food for brewing. Although there are many moonshiners, there are few large-scale sales in the market.
The six-fingered black man drank by himself, while Qinglan was busy with things in the house.
However, when he was halfway through drinking, the Six-Fingered Black Man stopped and turned his head.
Outside the small village, an uninvited guest came.
This man came slowly with the faceplate of the Qin Army's Black Iron Armor and a long sword in his hand.
"You know, Juzi, that for top killers, a person's weakness is his hobby. People from the Mo family are free to indulge in violence, and most of them are good drinkers, and Juzi is no exception."
Covering the sun is like a general who has won a battle, unable to conceal his pride in his words.
In fact, when the Six-fingered Black Man enters this small village, it means a huge victory for the snare.
"Then do you know what is the biggest difference between the Mo family and the Luowang assassins?"
The six-fingered black man put down the wine bottle in his hand and stood up.
"What?"
The six-fingered black man mobilizes his inner energy, surrounded by black horses. At that moment, the six-fingered black man struck out with a palm.
An ordinary palm.
There are rumors in the world that the great master of the Mohist family has a profound cultivation level and has at least reached the eighth level of the Mohist martial arts. However, because of his mysterious behavior, few people see him actually taking action.
Zhan Ri knew that this palm was not simple, but when he actually faced it, he felt the heavy pressure.
Injured by the fierce force in his palm, Zhan Ri took three steps back before he could stop himself. Then, Zhanri took the initiative to take a few steps back and distanced himself from him.
The information is wrong. Luo Wang originally thought that the cultivation level of the giant of the Mo family was close to the ninth level. But now it seems that he has already arrived.
"People in the net can only hide in the darkness forever, but people of the Mohist family can stand in the sun."
Zhan Ri lost his previous pride, and his originally deep voice seemed a little hoarse.
"Really? It's not like Luo Wang has never killed a giant of the Mo family."
"The tiger is dead, and the jackal is showing off its power on its corpse, sucking the flesh and blood, but still feeling proud of itself. Luo Sheng is the poor jackal who thinks he can control the general trend of the world."
"The general trend?" Zhanri smiled, "The Mo family left Qin back then, and now the Mo family is back in a hurry. Is this what you call the general trend?"
A large number of assassins entered the village and surrounded it. Among them, there are at least three first-class assassins.
The Six-fingered Black Man looked at it. With the help of Qin's power in recent years, Luowang has developed rapidly.
"The so-called general trend lies in being upright. The Mohist family is not like a trap. They only want to hide in the dark and dream of stealing the power of the world one day. Even if they steal it temporarily, they cannot hold it."
"kill!"
Zhi Ri gave the order. It seemed that the six-fingered black man had struck a painful spot, and there was anger in his voice that no killer should have.
The assassins in the net started killing. With the sound of wailing ringing in her ears, Qing Lan was shocked. The objects in her hands suddenly fell to the ground, and an assassin with a trap was about to approach.
Mo Mei unsheathed his sword, and the six-fingered black man turned around with a sword. He was moving so fast that the sword energy had already penetrated the assassin's body before the sword edge reached him.
Looking at the frightened Qinglan, the six-fingered black man held her hand and pulled her away from here.
The assassins around him were still killing, but they just covered the sun and looked at the Six-Fingered Black Man. He didn't take any action himself, but only let the assassins in the net keep on killing him.
"Lord Zhanri, the giant of the Mo family is about to run away."
"Don't worry, he can't run away."
Zhanri looked at the Mohist man who was about to escape from the encirclement with his woman being surrounded and killed by the assassins in the net, but still did not take action.
"Without carrying such a burden, you might still be able to escape. These self-proclaimed chivalrous people!"
The behavior of the Six-fingered Black Man was completely unreasonable to Zhenri. This is also the reason why Zhiri did not join the battle group immediately.
Because the sun is clear, once the four top-notch assassins present enter the battle group and surround and kill the six-fingered black man, then this mountain woman will definitely die.
But this way, the Six-fingered Black Man no longer has any scruples.
The reason for keeping this wild woman is to let her drag the six-fingered black man and consume his inner breath and physical strength.
Only then can we succeed with one blow.
"Catch them and bite them."
The man in the snare was chasing the six-fingered black man until he reached a canyon. Zhanri and the other three top-notch killers saw the opportunity and were about to step forward to harvest the fruits.
Cover the sun, cut off the water, really strong, monsters.
Four of the world's best swordsmen attack together, and the murderous aura they unleash is enough to shock all beasts.
The six-fingered black man protected Qinglan behind him, with his dark eyebrows spread across his chest, and the black braids surrounding his body. His powerful inner energy was released outward, like a mountain, blocking the murderous aura.
Murderous aura overflowed from his body, and just when the sun was about to approach the six-fingered black man, he saw a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
Oops, it’s a scam!
The sun covers the sun and wakes up, but it is already too late. The black horse seemed to have touched something, and the sound of machinery resounded around the canyon.
A rain of arrows flew towards them, and Zhan Ri and others instantly changed their offensive posture to defensive.
Following the rain of arrows, before Zhan Ri and the others could react, the Six-fingered Black Man instantly jumped over and kicked Zhan Ri, staggering him.
With his remaining strength, the six-fingered black man swung his sword, leaving a line of blood on the monster's neck. Zhen Gang originally wanted to take advantage of the Six-Fingered Black Man to attack his weakness before he could withdraw his attacks, but he saw the Six-Fingered Black Man's sleeve arrow flying out of his hand and hitting Zhen Gang. Then he landed on the ground with both feet and retreated sharply.
In a moment of fighting, the four swordsmen were trapped in the net, one was dead and one was injured, one was in a state of embarrassment, and the other was holding a sword beside him.
Duanshui was the first to escape, but never found a chance to make a move.
The six-fingered black man looked at the snare assassin in front of him and smiled softly.
"After so many years, the net has still not made any progress. Do you think that the most powerful thing about the Mohist giant is this handful of black eyebrows in his hand?"
"Mechanism technique!"
Zhan Ri half-knelt on the ground and said through gritted teeth. He never expected that the Mohist giant had already arranged a trap nearby.
No matter what the Six-Fingered Black Man's original purpose was, as many machine beasts appeared on both sides of the canyon, the Six-Fingered Black Man escaped, and Zhi Ri understood that they had failed in this mission.