"Chee..."

At the foot of the mountain, a handsome white horse was walking slowly.

And immediately, a beautiful white-haired Taoist nun couldn't help but sneeze.

He rubbed his nose and sighed, "Who is muttering me? Could it be that my junior brother?"

She patted the horse gently and sighed, "This junior brother, I actually left as soon as he said... I was just polite at that time, but he took it seriously. If I invite him a few more times, wouldn't I just leave with him? But he...ah, he still wants me to find him, and he doesn't care about the reserve of his daughter's family. You can't say he's overdoing it?"

The white horse sniffed, as if it was too much!

Xiaozhu nodded with satisfaction.

And at this time.

Within the territory of the Great Qin State.

The people embark on their way back, and it can be imagined that everything has been destroyed and reconstruction must be an extremely hard process!

But without the complexity of war, no matter how difficult it is, the Qin people will not be afraid.

only……

Master Yan slowly sat in the carriage and looked at the woman in black who was riding the same carriage as him.

There was a book on her knees, and the woman was reading it seriously, and it seemed quite fascinating.

Master Yan asked seriously: "Mengsheng, why didn't you leave with the Eleventh Master? Before the Eleventh Master left, there was someone invited you, right?!"

"But in what capacity do I want to go there?"

Mo Mengsheng's beautiful face appeared with a smile and said, "Besides, my job has not been completed yet."

The girl who once stuttered was now speaking very smoothly and fluently. She quietly hugged the book in her arms and said seriously: "I promised my master to carry forward the Mohist theories. Now the Jixia Sword Palace has been destroyed and is in a mess. I think that in the next few years, many people will want to practice martial arts. Isn't it the opportunity to accept them as Mohist disciples and revive the Mohist family?"

"But I heard that you have given up the position of the Mo family saint..."

"It's useless to let it go. That saint is lazy than me and doesn't care about anything at all. I have to return to my old career. After this period of time, after I have grown the Mo family, I will naturally be able to leave Jixia Sword Palace and do my business with ease."

Mo Mengsheng had a sad light in his eyes and said seriously: "He has promised me that there will always be a room for me."

"Young people now..."

Master Yan shook his head and sighed.

But a gratifying smile appeared on his face.

In his mind, he had no idea that in the Jixia Sword Palace, his fierce book hit the boy's head.

At that time, the boy looked so innocent and confused, and he was so disappointed!

But now, he never thought that the young man under his book... is now standing at this height!

Looking back, it’s like a dream!

"Humans, there are indeed infinite possibilities!!!"

He sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!