When Xing Hun found Meng Yi, he sized him up and thought to himself, As expected of the famous handsome gentleman of Xianyang City.
Xing Hun then shifted his attention to the large black dog. It had to be said that this black dog was larger than all the dogs Xing Hun had seen before. At the same time, this dog was actually writing something on the ground with its paws.
Meng Yi was the same.
"You're the young marshal that the people of Xianyang are talking about, right?”Xing Hun leaned closer and asked.
Meng Yi glanced at the youth and knew who he was. He was a youth who would never grow up.
Astral Souls!
He was not a country protector yet, but he was still a member of the Yin-Yang School. Despite his young age, he already had a high status!
In addition, regarding Xing Hun's origin, Meng Yi had always wanted to know if he was Gan Luo! In his previous life, Meng Yi had heard that Xing Hun was Gan Luo.
Gan Luo was originally a hanger-on of Lu Buwei, the Prime Minister of Qin. He had studied under Lu Buwei since he was young and was good at making puppets. He had the lofty ideal of " implementing benevolent policies, eliminating evil parties, ensuring the safety of the people, and ensuring the stability of the country ". He was motivated to govern the country and pacify the people, and he displayed his talents to benefit the people.
Although Gan Luo was young, he was talented and could read countless papers at a young age. When he was only 12 years old, he had come up with many strange ideas and persuaded the famous general Zhang Tang to go to Zhao on behalf of Lu Buwei. However, Gan Luo's outstanding talent also made him the focus of attention of Qin Zheng (later Qin Shihuang), Qin's favorite minister Zhao Gao, and the leader of the Yinyang School, Donghuang Taiyi.
After that, because of some matters, Gan Luo started to hate him and became an astral soul of the Yin-Yang School!
Meng Yi stared at Xing Hun. That gaze of his seemed to have seen through the deepest secrets in his heart, causing Xing Hun to feel a chill run down his spine. It was as if East Emperor Taiyi gave him the feeling that he knew everything.
"No." Very soon, Xing Hun calmed down."He will never know my secret. Even though he is the commander of the Meng family army, how can he be compared to Lord Donghuang?”
Faced with Meng Yi's gaze, Xing Hun decided not to show any signs of weakness. His eyes also stared straight at Meng Yi.
When Meng Yi saw this, he could not help but sigh in disappointment.
“......”
Xing Hun was depressed. Why are you looking at me and sighing? But he still gritted his teeth and said,"Your dog really defeated Chu Nan Gong?"”
"What does it have to do with you?" Meng Yi laughed.
"I am Xing Hun." Xing Hun said his name.
"I know."
"You know about it?" Xing Hun frowned." You know who I am. Why are you acting like this?"”
Meng Yi glanced at Xing Hun and felt that this fellow was not Gan Luo!
Would Gan Luo be like this?
He felt that his astral soul wasn't worthy of Gan Luo's intelligence!
"I've already seen through you.”However, just as Meng Yi was thinking this, Xing Hun said,"You are indeed not simple."
“......”
"You and I are very similar. We are both pretending.”At this moment, Xing Hun's expression suddenly turned solemn. His expression was completely different from before."Let me ask you, the way of heaven damages the surplus and supplements the non-clan, so the empty triumphs over the solid, and the insufficient triumphs over the surplus.”
Meng Yi felt that something was amiss. Chu Nan Gong would never tell anyone, so how did Xing Hun know?
"If it were someone else's doubts, I wouldn't be able to answer them. However, you are very similar to me in the past." Xing Hun thought of his past and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes."Chu Nan Gong's wisdom is not simple, but he has a habit. Every time he encounters something memorable, he will order shoes, and this line of words is engraved under his latest custom-made shoes. He kept his mouth shut, but he trusted the Chu people too much. The person who made his shoes was from the Chu people, and that person was actually already my puppet..."
Meng Yi didn't expect that the internal strife in the Yin-Yang family was just as serious! Most of the people from the Yin-Yang School thought that Xing Hun knew how to condense qi into blades. However, they did not know that he was Gan Luo. His mastery in puppetry was probably above that of condensing qi into blades.
The Yin-Yang School was very strong, but Meng Yi had some guesses about its fate.
Destroyed by internal strife?
This was entirely possible.
At the same time, Xing Hun's information appeared in Meng Yi's eyes.
"Yin-Yang Astral Soul, Gan Luo Weapon of the past: The Hanging Silk Golem. [Martial Force: 91, Commander: 20, Intelligence: 97, Political: 30]
Was it Gan Luo?
With such high intelligence,
Unfortunately, politics was not good!
No matter how powerful Xing Hun was, he would never have thought that Meng Yi already knew his secret.
At this moment, Xing Hun was also immersed in the study of Yin Yang and Dao!
"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see the truth of the world?”Xing Hun's tone was no longer that of a junior, but that of a junior. He really wanted to know the truth behind the saying,'The Dao of Heaven damages the surplus and supplements the infirmity'.”The whole picture.
Meng Yi thought about it. He was not a kind person. If he wanted to pay, the other party had to pay the price.
"I want the Yin-Yang School's Qi Condensation Blade and Six Soul Fear Curse.”
Condensing Qi into a blade was one of the ultimate skills of the Yin-Yang School. It was an ultimate skill that condensed Genuine Qi into a glowing "blade" on the hand and slashed at the opponent. It was extremely sharp.
In Meng Yi's opinion, if he used this to launch the Little Li Flying Dagger, it would definitely have an unexpected effect.
In addition, what Meng Yi really cared about was the Six Soul Fear Curse.
Meng Yi was still wary of this thing.
The curse itself had a strong stimulation, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a catalyst that strengthened the power of the curse. If it was directly cast, it was easy to distinguish and guard against it. Moreover, it had to be directly touched and maintained for a period of time before it could be successfully cast.
What about secretly casting it?
Invincible?
The Six Soul Fear Curse was the nemesis of the Mohist School's martial arts, and also the only weakness of the Mohist School when facing the Yin-Yang School. Unless the Mohist School's internal cultivation method was cultivated to the tenth level, the realm of universal love, it could be restrained. This method was currently the only known cure.
Meng Yi had to obtain this Six Soul Fear Curse and find a way to break it.
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