A Clash of Gods Chapter 736: The murderer dies

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

When Ji Weng mentioned the matter of the Mo family, Qi Ning had a slight hunch, and waited until Ji Weng revealed his identity, he was still shocked, and thought that the old man who was not so surprising, was actually Momen Juzi.

In terms of Xianning, 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 I always felt that I was too far away from me, and Mo Men had already disappeared. On this banquet today, I was so surprised that I could see Mo Men Juzi in the world.

Others are also shocked. Some people even think it is unbelievable. Momo, which has long disappeared, is now in front of him. At this time, some people even doubted and thought about this river and lake warlock. Is it 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!"

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

Huainan Wang was calm and clapped and laughed and said: "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 you... are these programs arranged by the Guogong?"

"Momen died out hundreds of years ago. In the past few hundred years, have you heard that there are Mo disciples in the world?" The King of Huainan lifted his glass and smiled, "The old man is just Arrange this show for everyone to have fun, don't take it seriously." Drink your wine in the glass, put down the glass, and then say: "Sui Weng, Momen Juzi, not everyone can pretend."

Su Zhen stunned for a while, 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 took the wine glass and took a sip, before saying: "Impersonate? Just ask anyone in the world who would dare make fun of the Mohists?"

Su Zhensuo eyebrow said: "Duke Guo, wouldn't it be that he really is the Mojia Juzi?"

"It doesn't matter if the Mojia Juzi." Sui Weng said indifferently: "The Mo Men are gone. When the sun comes out tomorrow, there will be no Mo disciple in the world."

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

Xi Wengwei 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 someone was suffering from blood tonight, but I don't know who it is?"

Qining suddenly laughed beside him: "Prince, if Sui Weng is really a Mozi Juzi, then tonight will suffer the blood damage, I think it should be the Momen traitor."

"Momen traitor?" Duan Shaowei was surprised, and all the people in the audience were in a commotion. An official couldn't help but ask: "Jin Yiwei, don't.... Is that shameless villain even here?"

Qining took the wine glass and Yun Danfeng lightly said: "This is about asking Weng.....Well, or you should ask Mojia Juzi to know."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zui Weng.

Zui Weng held Erhu in his hand, and his voice was peaceful: "Mohist scholars, from the debater, to the debate, from the martial arts, to the Moxia, but both Mobian and Moxia must abide by the Mohist law." His voice became amused: "The Law of the Mozi, the murderer dies, and the wounded punishment. Ajiu, I'm here, could you dare not come out?"

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

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

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

Huainan King frowned as he saw the ghost go out, and said with a deep voice: "Ghost, river and lake warlock, full of nonsense, don't pay attention."

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

Suddenly whispering around, many people were surprised, but the town-state company Ma Lan was calm and calm, holding a wine glass and watching with cold eyes.

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

Dong Shao, the Prince of Dongqi, was also surprised. He said to King Huainan, "Isn’t this lord, the guard of the royal palace? He.......he...." guess what, but later Nothing to say.

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

Qing Ning knows clearly that the guards and commanders of each mansion are the confidants of the homeowner, and they are not ordinary people. The guards and commanders of Jinyihou Mansion used to be Duan Canghai. Loyalty is the absolute confidant of the Jinyi Qi family.

Since this ghost is the guardian commander of the Huainan King's Palace, it is naturally appreciated and trusted by the Huainan King.

Huainan King is the prince of the Great Chu Empire and the descendant of the emperor Taizu. The protection of these people is naturally much stricter than that of other mansions, and the selected guards and commanders are naturally the top people 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 attend the banquet, and it turned out to be for King Huainan.

Sima Lan arranged for 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 would definitely bring ghosts. Therefore, the arrangement of the Mojia Juzi to pretend to be a ghost for a long time is to pass by the ghost, and the ghost is the person of Huainan King.

When 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 16 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, Naturally, we must abide by the law of Mo Zhe." While staring at A Jiu’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: "The bones are dead in the well, and the gourds are still there. Why should I send the old bones here? What is the relationship between Momen and me?"

Weng Weng thought about it, but 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, naturally Can't end in horror."

"Tonight someone will indeed suffer from blood damage." A Jiu said coldly: "Since you are looking for death, I am thinking about the past and can send you a ride."

Huainan King'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, after a moment, without a word, he held the erhu head with his right hand. Slowly pulled out a sword and muttered: "The Mo family don't wear a sword, and the sword will be exterminated!"

A Jiu snorted, turned around, and said to King Huainan: "My lord, please give me a sword!"

Huainan Wang frowned slightly. At this moment, his heart was as bright as a mirror, and he understood that Sima Lan set up the game tonight, aiming at coming to Ajiu. The situation now is inevitable.

Tonight, if Ajiu is defeated by Sui Weng, the Huainan King’s Mansion will be face-swept. After all, Ajiu is the guardian of the Huainan King’s Mansion and the first master around him. Winning cannot be defeated. Once it fails, it is a disgrace to the Huainan Royal Palace.

And Sima Lan is obviously an old traitor.

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

He knows that this victory is extremely important to himself. He glanced at Sima Lan, thinking that the masters are dueling. The weapon is also a crucial factor. Although the Mojia Juzi is an old man, he has never won Ajiu from the outside. It makes sense, but after all, Juzi is Juzi, and it should not be underestimated at any time, nor can this weapon be casual.

Tonight, a banquet was held at the Sima’s house. Naturally, guests entering the house 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. Sima Lan made an essay on the weapon, with a smile on his face, saying: "It seems that this battle is inevitable. In that case, that's okay, the prince is here, just as a sword dance to help, Guo Gong, ghosts When I entered the house, I unleashed the sword. Look...?"

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 until now that he was really disrespectful. Juzi, tonight In order to entertain the prince~IndoMTL.com~ is here for a feast. It’s not a last resort. It’s better not to start a dispute. It’s better than a sword. It’s very good to order. Be careful.”

Someone swears in my heart and thinks that you old man is really in a pretentious manner. All this is arranged by you, but now you are pretending to be a good person. Only then has the past part of the story been said, Sui Weng and A Jiu must be No one can stop a battle of life and death. Tonight, if no one falls down, there will never be a rest. The so-called point is so fart.

Sima Changshen is also slow, and after a while, he has fetched Ajiu’s saber. Ajiu took over the saber, seemingly sweeping it twice at random, but everyone knows that Ajiu is checking the Sima family Whether to do hands and feet on the sword.

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

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

Although his body is slightly rickety, Zeng Weng is as stable as a mountain, without any flaws. He has thrown away the erhu, his sword in his hand is pointing forward, and his eyes are blind. All things are destroyed, in his mind, there seems to be only himself and Mo Ji, the rebel apprentice, between heaven and earth.