Da Qin: Send your wife at the beginning? Madam is actually a surprised salamander

The Mohist organization city was currently occupied by soldiers.

All Mohist disciples hid in their underground fortress.

After finally opening the door to the machine city, the Xuanwu Dungeon, which was even more difficult to enter, appeared in front of him.

This Mohist government city is indeed said to have taken several generations of the Mohist family to build.

There is no need to worry about eating and drinking here and it is impregnable.

No wonder it became the base camp of the anti-Qin forces in the later period.

Seeing that Li Mo didn't look like he was joking, Yan Chunjun didn't dare to question it for a while.

I questioned him once before.

As a result, this man raised his hand and cut off half of the mountain peak with a single strike of his sword.

If you question him again, you don’t know what kind of method he will use to slap you in the face.

"Go and wait over there, someone will open the door for us soon."

Li Mo pointed to the pavilion next to him and walked over first.

Yan Chunjun was full of suspicion and whispered to the Moon God who was lagging behind.

"Does Your Excellency Luna know what the National Master has to offer?"

He couldn't understand how the disciples of the Mo family who were avoiding them would take the initiative to open the door for them? The

Moon God looked at the backs of Li Mo and Fei Yan intently. With a cold look, he said calmly:"If I had known what I just said, I wouldn’t have asked."

Yan Chunjun smacked his lips, shook his head and said:"Yes, that's right. You are not your senior sister, and the national master will definitely not tell you."

"you……"

Luna's face suddenly turned cold as if his words had touched a sore spot.

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the urge to kill someone!

To put it bluntly, I still have no trust in her.

But there is no doubt that he must believe in Fei Yan unconditionally.

This is the gap!

After waiting for only a cup of tea in the pavilion, the earth suddenly began to shake.

A rumbling sound also followed.

The tiles on the pavilion were shaken and rattled, as if an earthquake was coming.

"What happened? What happened?"

Yan Chunjun's face changed drastically, and he was frightened by the sudden shock.

Li Mo stood up and said nonchalantly:"It's nothing, it's just that the door of the underground fortress opened."

Yan Chunjun was stunned.

"Is it really open?"

At this moment, Zhang Han suddenly strode towards this side with several soldiers.

Among the soldiers was a man wearing the clothes of a Mohist disciple.

"The Imperial Preceptor has been brought here"

"Well, come on over."

Li Mo waved to the Mohist disciple and said with a smile.

Only after he walked in did Yan Chunjun see his appearance clearly. He patted his thigh and said,"Hey, hey, you are not the one... that and the six-fingered black man. The one who went out together? Have you rebelled?"

This person is the Mohist disciple who came back with the six-fingered black man's head to spread the message.

The Mohist disciple didn't even look at him, and saluted Li Mo and Feiyan.

"I have met my lord and mistress.

Li Mo nodded:"How is the situation?"

The Mohist disciple respectfully replied:"The gate of Xuanwu Agency has been opened. The remaining 472 people of the Mohist family are underground, waiting for the fate of the Imperial Master." Yan

Chunjun's brows jumped and he asked in shock:"So many people were subdued by you alone?""

Now he finally knows why Li Mo said that a Mohist disciple would open the door from the inside.

It turns out that he had already arranged for an undercover agent to go in!

But what is incredible is that this Mohist disciple, who seems to be inconspicuous, is actually so capable.

Not only is he not Unexpectedly, he turned on the switch and subdued all the people.

The disciple glanced at Yan Chunjun, pursed his lips tightly, and had no intention of answering.

Yan Chunjun's face suddenly lost his composure.

He shouted:"Hey, What's your question?"

The disciple glanced at him again, and this time he even turned his head to the side. He looked arrogant.

Lord Yan Chun was so angry that he screamed.

A traitor of the Mo family, dare to show off to me here?

He He rushed over in three steps and two steps at a time, reaching out to grab the opponent's collar.

But at this moment, the Mohist disciple's shoulder suddenly shook slightly, and a blue dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing towards Mr. Yan Chun The neck was scratched

"Lord!"

"careful!"

Yan Chunjun was so frightened by the sudden change that cold sweat broke out on his back, and the expressions of the two guards behind him also changed drastically. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The incident happened suddenly, and there was no time for them to get up. rescue

"stop."

At this critical moment, Li Mo's voice finally came.

The blue dagger had already reached Yan Chunjun's neck. If Li Mo had spoken half a second later, Yan Chunjun would have been dead..The

Mohist disciple stared coldly at the frightened Yan Chunjun, his expression completely different from when he held the six-fingered black man's head and shivered.

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"Put down the sword!"

"Put down the sword quickly!"

Yan Chunjun's two guards were extremely anxious, but they did not dare to take action rashly.

But the Mohist disciple turned a deaf ear as if he was deaf.

Yan Chunjun raised his hands high, and his eyes fell on the blue dagger around his neck. Go up.

This kind of dagger exudes a strange color. At a glance, you can tell that it is poison that has been tempered with blood and sealed the throat.

If he moves around, even if he is scratched, it will be fatal.

His whole body is as stretched as a log. The pile-like Yan Chunjun kept winking at Li Mo asking for help.

How could he have imagined that this traitor of the Mo family was actually such a ruthless person with such powerful skills?

Judging from the speed at which he drew his sword just now, he must have been at level nine.

"Sorry, my subordinate's temper is like this. He won't listen to anyone but me."

Li Mo walked to Yan Chunjun, reached out and took off the sword from his neck, and handed it back to the Mohist disciple.

He said to Yan Chunjun:"This is our great hero, not a Mohist traitor."

"big......Great hero?"

Yan Chunjun touched his neck, feeling still frightened for a while.

The Moon God seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the Mohist disciple who respectfully took back the dagger from Li Mo's hand.

He said softly:"The ever-changing Moyu Qilin. He is actually the number one killer in South Korea who is rumored to be proficient in the art of transformation. No wonder the Mo family didn't notice it."

"Restore your original appearance and don't let others misunderstand you."

With Li Mo's instructions, the Moyu Qilin suddenly dwarfed half of its height out of thin air, as if by magic. The black leather-covered hand tugged on the body and pulled off the Mo family costume, revealing the hood it was originally wearing. The big cloak.

At this point, the black jade unicorn completely changed its appearance.

It was petite, with a ponytail on its head.

The whole person was hidden in the big cloak, and even the facial features and gender could not be seen.

Yan Chunjun was amazed when he saw it:"Hey, There is such a wonderful method in the world."

What frightened him the most was that not only was Li Mo's own strength unfathomable, but he also had so many extraordinary masters around him.

Whether it was the two Yin Yang family members or this black jade unicorn, they were all famous beings in the world..

The most terrifying thing is, how many such helpers does he have?

No one knows!

And the unknown is the truly terrifying thing!.