"Yuanhong Sword."

Looking at the exquisite and elegant, tall and shiny long sword on his hands.

Yan She's expression showed reverie.

He had just met Gai Nie, but unexpectedly, the latter simply threw the famous sword in the second place in the sword score into his hand.

At this time, Gai Nie had taken off his swordsman's robe, wearing the simplest coarse robe, torn straw sandals, dark skin and messy hair, and looked like a real farmer.

But the feeling that Yan She is hidden is an unparalleled edge, chasing Guiguzi of the past.

At this moment, Gai Nie is the real sword saint and the number one swordsman in the world.

But he had completely faded out of the world, leaving early and returning late every day, working hard in the fields, caring about food and vegetables, and relying on each other with the same dark darkness.

Their lives are hard, but very peaceful.

After watching the highest level of power in the world for twenty years, he finally realized himself and gained great peace.

He threw Yuanhong away and held a hoe.

Gai Nie in this state is the strongest.

Yan She understood this state of mind because he also had similarities. He abandoned all good and evil, and never regretted what he did, whether right or wrong, nor did he have any awe.

If one day he dies at the hands of others, he will not blame anything. He is the one who has the least death.

His path has accumulated too many sins, but he never thinks he is wrong. This is the truth in the world.

The strong prey on the weak is better than those people, so he lives, and the people who block his way are dead, that's all.

One day, he was defeated by stronger people and deserved to be killed. There is no need to complain. He can only blame him for not working hard enough before that and not being stronger.

Living in this world, anyone is hard, who is innocent?

Anyone who has never stepped on ants to death or changed his life, and even if he has never eaten meat, vegetables, fruits and other plants are life.

Everyone has accumulated sins since birth. When they live, they are feeding on the flesh and blood of other lives, and they are all sinful.

Humans often think that murder is a sin, and everything else is taken for granted, and their morality is only useful to themselves.

Because they stand at the top of the food chain, they are the strongest, so they dominate everything and formulate their own morals to protect themselves and deceive themselves.

When everything is nakedly revealed, it is actually just a ridiculous self-deception.

In his first life, Yan She once saw that laying hens in feedlots were often locked in cages after birth, waiting to lay eggs every day.

In order to save space, their cages are usually very narrow places, and they cannot flap their wings or even look up.

Throughout their lives, they all need to curl up.

If it is a rooster, because it cannot lay eggs, it will basically be sent to the gas chamber. After it dies, it will be crushed with an automatic crusher. This may be a relief.

The same is true for pigs. The cage is small and they may not be able to turn around for the rest of their lives.

The value of sows is to feed piglets, so basically they will be the second child just after giving birth, but they may not be able to see their children in their lifetime.

All kinds of things are hard to tell.

All sentient beings are sinful.

All living are guilty.

No one is innocent when he dies.

Every living life is surrounded by countless unjust souls.

...

Mohist government city.

A master of the Mohist genius of all generations, built over three hundred years, hidden in mountains and valleys. With its natural advantage and human-made mechanism traps, it can be regarded as a place that cannot be broken by manpower.

"There has never been an unbreakable city in this world. Any place that claims to be never broken will often be broken." Yan She was on a peak, looking up at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Below the clouds is a cliff.

Deep in the cliff is the Mohist City.

Why did he know?

Because someone told him.

The strongest city walls are often broken from the inside.

When Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, any person or force who resisted stubbornly would find it difficult to survive in the vast Qin land, and this insurmountable city of mechanisms would become their best hiding place.

At this moment, there are many schools of thought, nobles from the six countries, and many rebels gathered here.

There are many people, often mistakes will occur.

Of course, the tentacles of the net penetrated into it.

"This is the construction drawings of the Mechanism City." A black-clothed murderer presented a quaint scroll.

Yan She nodded: "Jing Ni did a good job this time."

"I will tell you my admiration to Master Jing Ni." The killer bowed and disappeared into the clouds.

"The drawings of the Mechanism City, with this, I can definitely destroy the Mechanism City!" An old man with a bald head waist, a moustache, and a left arm holding a mechanic hand, looked at the scroll with a frenzy of his eyes.

Yan She threw it to him: "Mr. Gongshu, it's up to you next."

"Don't worry, my husband lost his hatred this time, and it is necessary to be ashamed of his ancestors. It proves that the domineering mechanism technique is far better than the Mohist non-attack mechanism technique!" The old man used the mechanism to catch the scroll and immediately checked it carefully.

"As a matter of fact, it still needs to rely on mechanism techniques to break through the city of mechanisms. The head of the net is just like this." A sneer filled with sarcasm came.

He looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a star robe, arrogant eyes, and a handsome face with purple and blue flame patterns, full of evil charm.

The moon god who walked with him apologized: "Star Soul is young and ignorant, so please don't be surprised by Lord Si."

"Don't worry, I won't care about the children." Yan She waved his hand lightly.

His attitude made the young man very dissatisfied. As the most outstanding genius in the Yin-Yang family, he hated others treating him as a child the most.

But what made him even more dissatisfied was the Moon God. What qualifications does this woman have to apologize on behalf of herself?

The moon god walked to Yan She and said calmly: "Thank you, sir, for your willingness to let us come here together this time."

Yan She smiled and said, "The two elders of the Yin-Yang family, Yuexing, and the two top masters of the Great Shao Shiming, are willing to help me. This is a good thing I can't get."

His eyes swept over the two wonderful figures on the other side.

One is mature and hot, exuding a charming atmosphere, charming and charming; the other is slightly childish, with a veil, cold and taciturn, and looks mysterious.

This reminded him of something and said, "I don't know that Dongjun is so good now. Since I parted, I haven't passed by her for many years."

When he heard the name "Dongjun", his face under the veil of the moon god changed. When he found this change, a smile appeared on the corner of Xinghun's mouth.

She said indifferently: "Sister Dongjun, now she is in the mirage, preparing for the final ceremony, but now she is only the Illusion Treasure Box."

Yan She nodded and stopped asking.

He knew that because of that name, the Yin-Yang Moon and Star Protectors, the already undercurrent water surface will be turbulent again. Unfortunately, the Star Soul is still too young after all, and I am afraid it will not be able to fight against the old woman, Moon God.

"Mr. Si Yin, I have found a way to crack the Mo family's government city." Gongshu Qiu shouted.

He kept saying: "The power of this mechanical city is water. The design itself is very clever, but it also exposes weaknesses. As long as we poison the water veins of the mechanical city, the entire mechanical city will be paralyzed, that way..."

"Do you think you're good at poisoning? This is a good net." A black-clad killer stood up.
Chapter completed!