Who dared to declare that he could withstand the attack of the pottery merchants by his own strength?

Temujin's body shook, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Liang and other civil servants and generals also looked at each other, and everyone's faces had the words "suspicious and surprised".

Only Li Shimin had a little idea in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Even I can't do anything to the Taoist thief. Who dares to speak wildly? You must be crazy and disappear!" Temujin reacted and waved impatiently.

The personal soldiers were about to send a message, but Li Shimin hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Da Khan, since this man dared to have such a big tone, maybe he was really outstanding. If this is the case, wouldn't Da Khan have to abandon Manzhou and leave?"

Li Shimin's words made Temujin's body slightly shocked. He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well, let's just say that person comes in. Ben Khan wants to see if he has the ability to speak wildly."

Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief.

The personal soldiers took the order and left. Soon, they saw a man wearing black cloth clothes and casually walking into the lobby with his head held high and leisurely.

"Mo Zun, it's Mo Zun!" Li Shimin was very surprised and blurted out.

The man in front of me was Mo Zi who had been away for a long time.

In the previous battle of Wuquan, Mozi's love formation was broken by Han Feizi, and disappeared. However, Li Shimin did not expect that at such a critical moment, Mozi would appear in front of him again.

Although Mozi's two formations were destroyed by the Tao Shang camp, Li Shimin believed in the magic of this sage. Now that he has reappeared, Li Shimin guessed that he must have come with some magic.

When he heard the word Mo Zun, Sima Yi and Lu Bu were naturally familiar with the old ministers of the Liao Kingdom, while Mongolian monarchs and ministers such as Temujin all showed strange looks.

"Shimin, do you know this person?" Temujin asked.

Li Shimin hurriedly said, "Of course I know him. He was the famous Mo Zun Mozi mentioned by the ministers and the Khan."

Mozi!?

Temujin was refreshed and looked at the strange and unpretentious man in front of him with surprise.

He remembered what Li Shimin said about the magic of what non-attack formation and the love formation, and recalled the magic of Mozi.

With such a magical figure helping him, perhaps he really has the hope of resisting the attack of the Wei army...

Temujin's thoughts flew around, and his thoughts were like a tide. A smile appeared on his face in a blink of an eye. He hurriedly said, "Come here, please give Mo Zun a seat."

The Khan's attitude changed, so the subordinates naturally did not dare to neglect them, so they were busy inviting Mo Zi to the seat.

Mo Zi was not polite, and sat down cross-legged, plucking the roll around his neck.

Temujin didn't mind, so he ordered to give Mo Zi wine, and asked with a smile: "Ben Khan had heard that Mo Zun's methods were magical. Now that Mo Zun comes to help, Siping City must be as solid as a god. But I don't know what methods Mo Zun intends to use to deal with the pottery thief?"

Mo Zi sipped the wine in the glass without hesitation, but said, "I have to keep it a secret if I use any means. I can't tell you for the time being, but Genghis Khan, you can absolutely believe me."

Temujin's expression was slightly shocked and he remained silent for a moment.

Sima Yi next to him said in a sarcastic tone: "As a sage, Mr. Mozi, the formation is indeed amazing, which makes me admire him very much. However, there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. The formation of Mr. Mr. seems to be able to be restrained by Na Damo and Han Feizi. How can my Khan believe in Mr. this time?"

Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong and others looked at Mo Zi with suspicion, even Li Shimin.

After all, although Mo Zi was strong, the magic circle was broken twice, resulting in the destruction of the Liao Kingdom. Who dared to believe him easily?

But Mo Zi said lightly: "The reason why I couldn't stop the pottery merchant in the past was because I underestimated the pottery merchant's strength and did not show the true strength of my Mo family. This time, the pottery merchant forced me to get serious."

As soon as these words were spoken, Temujin's eyes lit up suddenly and he asked anxiously: "I don't know if there are any smart and magical means."

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and you will see the truth at that time." Mo Zi was calm and still kept in a silence.

Temujin frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Mo Zi's mysterious behavior, but he was not easy to ask.

He fell into a state of hesitation.

On the one hand, he really didn't want to abandon Manzhou and retreated to the bitter and cold place like Mongolia. On the other hand, he was lucky to take this Mo Zi and wanted to let go, defeat the Tao Shang in Siping City and turn the world around.

After all, it was his dream that he had been managing the Central Plains in the south for many years. If he wanted to retreat to Mongolia this time, he would not know when he would make a comeback south again.

Besides, more than half of the troops and generals were lost in his hands, which ruined his reputation and seriously shook his dominance over the Mongolian tribes. He did not want to retreat to the Mongolian land in shame with his lost reputation.

"If Genghis Khan doesn't trust me, then forget it. Let's leave here, Khan takes care of himself." But Mo Zi was impatient and stood up and prepared to leave.

Temujin's face changed, he jumped up and shouted: "Let's wait!"

Mozi turned around and looked at Temujin without saying anything.

Temujin took a deep breath and said resolutely: "How could I not believe in the truth of Mr. Timujin? Temujin has made up his mind. Since sages like Mr. help me, Ben Khan will burn his boats and fight to the death with the pottery thief outside this Siping City!"

Mo Zi smiled and said nothing. Yi Nigu sat down again, poured her milk wine in big mouthfuls, still unrestrained, as if defeating the Tao Shang and the Wei army were only insignificant in his every move.

In the lobby, Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi, Pang Tong, Li Shimin, Huang Zhong, Zhebei, Lu Bu and other civil and military officials were tense, and a hint of uneasiness was revealed between their eyebrows.

Obviously, they were full of doubts about Mo Zi, who was "defeated repeatedly" but said wildly.

But Temujin had made up his mind, and no matter how many doubts they had, it would be useless.

Now, they have no way out and can only place all their hopes on Mozi, accompany Genghis Khan, and fight to the death with an absolute disadvantage outside this Siping City with an absolute disadvantage.

"Mozi, Mozi, I, Temujin, have plagued all my bets on you. Don't let me down..." Temujin's face turned as firm as iron, but she was praying in her heart.

"It seems that I have to tell Dugu Qiubai quickly and be ready to retreat at any time..." Sima Yi was expressionless, but was thinking secretly.
Chapter completed!