Zuilong City.

The city gate was wide open, and Jiang Li led a hundred cavalry to Yuanchi and Tong'an.

Farmhouse courtyard.

In the chicken circle, a bunch of chicks with tender yellow fluff followed the hen's butt and twisted its butt.

The white blue bird stood outside the fence, croaking, holding the broken rice mixed with rice bran in his hand and sprinkled it into the chicken pen.

In the distance, the old lady transformed by Chi Lian was holding a basket and looked at the white blue bird with a gentle face.

In the gap between the white blue bird's chest, Xiaofeng's head appeared, her eyes dripped, staring at the rice bran and broken rice in the fence, and the chicken's wings fluttered, trying to crawl out of the gap between the white blue bird's chest.

But the white blue bird was noticed and pressed back.

Xiaofeng was desperate and hung her head with no hope.

The white green bird worked hard for a while before she walked to her mother-in-law and sat down, and said with a smile: "Don't mother-in-law go to the city to work today?"

The mother-in-law smiled, and the wrinkles on her face were stacked together.

"I'm tired, sit and rest and see you."

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again in the future."

My mother-in-law said.

The white blue bird was stunned, then his face was slightly dim. Then he squeezed out a smile, hugged his mother-in-law's hand, and started chatting.

As for Xiao Fengyi on her chest, after successfully escaping from prison, she ran on the ground happily.

The tender yellow fluff is flowing all over.

"Where is Uncle Jiang? When will he come to me to drink chicken soup again? I have studied the new method of making chicken soup."

After chatting with my mother-in-law for a while, the white blue bird talked to Jiang Li in an instant.

The smile on my mother-in-law's face became even worse.

"Your Uncle Jiang will be very busy recently. If he finishes his work, he will definitely come to drink the chicken soup you made. He likes it very much."

My mother-in-law said.

Her voice was a little hoarse, but a little bitter.

Although the white blue bird couldn't hear it, she also felt that her mother-in-law's tone was a bit strange.

suddenly.

The mother-in-law's eyes became sharp and raised, looking at the bushes and forests outside the farmyard.

My mother-in-law's voice suddenly became a little deeper.

"Blue Bird...If one day, you can't see your Uncle Jiang, will you be sad?"

The mother-in-law stood up, slowly put down the basket in her hand, and said.

Bai Qingniao was stunned and imagined what her mother-in-law said, and the smile on her face suddenly became ugly.

"I won't be sad because it may be so painful that I don't have the heart to feel sad."

She pursed her lips.

"Maybe you, Uncle Jiang... thinks so too."

The mother-in-law said hoarsely, and after that, she smiled.

Then, the hoarse voice became beautiful and crisp, but it was like a mosquito mosquito.

"Will the adults be sad if they can't see me?"

Rush rust...

There was a rustling sound in the dense forest.

The white blue bird was shocked.

However, what shocked her even more was that her mother-in-law around her instantly became like a sword unsheathed, sharp and powerful.

"come out."

The mother-in-law said hoarsely.

The bushes in the jungle were separated, and a man wearing a drooping hat walked out.

More than that.

On the roof of the farm house, there was a figure wearing a hanging hat standing at some point.

"Yin Yang Family...Yuan Master!"

The mother-in-law took a breath and said.

"The only one remaining four commanders under General Jiang Li... The Demon Sword Chi Lian."

The man in the black robe in the bush said slowly.

"Jiang Li's weakness, descendants of the military strategists... hand over her. The giant said that we should not hurt her, we just want to take her away."

The black robe said.

"The Mo family giants are worse than the other generation... How brilliant is the Mo family led by the first generation of Mo family giants. However, the Mo family has changed its flavor..." Chi Lian said coldly.

"I am on the order of the Lord to protect the descendants of the military and want to take her away unless I step on my body."

The white blue bird's head was completely confused at this moment.

what happened?

Jiang Li’s weakness, the descendants of the military strategists... are they talking about her?

On the ground, the running phoenix jumped up one by one, penetrated into the gap in the white blue bird's chest, and a head appeared, and was very alert.

"Then... offend me."

Black robe Fang Shidao.

The next moment, thick smoke rolled and the body suddenly disappeared.

The alchemist on the roof also disappeared.

...

Donghu, Mohist government city.

It lies in the corridor between the flying waterfalls.

The world's No. 1 assassin in Mo De's emotional face appeared for the first time.

"Hold on your own?"

The ability to surprise Mo Yihen shows how incredible this task is.

"Who in the world can break through the Mohist city?"

"The Mohist governmental arts are unparalleled. With the help of the many cadres, the Mohist governmental city can be said to be the most solid fortress in the world, and it is even more difficult to break than the Great Zhou imperial city."

Mo Yihen said.

The first time he said so many things.

The woman in red dress in red shook her head: "The mission issued by the giant himself will definitely be."

"I got the news that the Juzi was uniting with the prefect of Beijun, hoping to break through the six major cities and go straight to the imperial capital."

"The overlord of Xijun led a large army to siege the Mo family, and wanted to cut off the Mo family's retreat, and forced the giants to lead the army of Beijun back to defend."

The woman in red dress said, the waterfall was flying, and the sound exploded, almost swallowing her.

However, Mo Yihen could hear it clearly.

Even though he was unfamiliar with feelings, he couldn't help but clench his fists...

The giant...this is to put it to death and live.

"In order for the Mohist words to lead the world to the right path... we must guard it." The woman in red dress looked at the beautiful scenery outside the corridor and said.

This is the faith and goal of the Mohist disciples.

"good."

"The mission is over, there is no more No. 1 assassin in the world, Mo Yihen."

The man with facial paralysis said lightly.

The woman in red dress nodded, her red robe flew like fire, and turned around and left the corridor.

In the corridor, Mo Yihen raised his hand, and his calloused palms rested on the hilt of the sword wrapped around his waist, rubbing it gently.

...

Under the city of the organ.

There were roars, the earth was trembling, alarming the tits and crows, and the beasts were hiding and trembling.
To be continued...