Someone sighed:

"The common people are so innocent!"

"Don't be hypocritical, there are many disasters and disasters, I don't see you going to rescue."

Someone looked very indifferent and said, "Let's start!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and then they all looked at the core of the palace.

The position of the sun at the very center of Zhou Tian's star array.

then……

"This is……?"

Someone suddenly raised his head and touched his face.

He felt a little bit of coolness.

"This is... water?"

"It's raining?"

He was stunned.

Everyone also felt it, and immediately looked at the source of the "rain"—the place outside the door.

It's still a dark space.

But in the meantime, it seems that a little bit of water is pouring down.

In the misty room, covering the world.

There was a figure approaching.

"Yuci Gai Nie, paying a visit to Jixia Academy, a hundred schools of thought—"

Clear voice.

Entering with the world's wind and rain.

Chapter 37

wind and rain,

It is very common in this world.

But that does not include this place isolated from the world, this real Jixia Academy far away from the world——

But compared to the people who appeared,

Yet it seemed insignificant.

Yuci, Gai Nie.

Everyone looked at the figure that stepped in, one in front and one behind, all of them were handsome men and women, and they were a little shocked.

When he heard the name, he became even more silent.

Sword Saint Gai Nie, of course they have never heard of it.

but……

"Why did you receive the invitation?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Among the disciples, someone spoke first and broke the silence, with a bit of surprise in his words.

And that person was exactly who Su Nie had met once...

"I received the invitation, so I simply came over for a walk."

Su Nie cupped his hands slightly. At this moment, the wind and rain have stopped and the world has returned to clarity. He looked at the person in front of him and replied: "Long time no see, old Mr. Huangshi."

"Mr. Gai's style is still the same!"

Wearing a gray robe, holding a cane, pale beard and hair, the Taoist master who looked old but still tall and straight responded.

As a Taoist leader and a member of the "Zi", he will appear here as a matter of course.

Then he looked at Musta Chiko behind Su Nie.

"Who is this--!?"

Obviously, he hadn't been able to perceive the girl's true face.

"My disciple, Kua Hinako."

Su Nie responded casually.

However, the girl behind her didn't salute or look at them, but just kept a cold face.

——She has this attitude towards everyone except Su Nie.

"Your disciple... is more like a swordsman than you."

Huang Shigong made such an evaluation.

What else did he want to say.

A voice suddenly broke in——

"Is this Mr. Gai who turned the river into a sword and cut through the flood?"

The voice is deep and forceful.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was seen walking over with steady steps.

a man—

Wearing a black suit, he is tall and straight, with what looks like a sword but not a sword on his back.

he is……

"I am a contemporary Mohist giant."

The man arched his hands and said.

"It turned out that the giant was face to face."

A flash of understanding flashed in Su Nie's eyes.

Mohism, at the peak of its power in this era, is one of the most prominent schools alongside Confucianism and Legalism.

but……

"Your Excellency's body?"

Su Nie pondered slightly.

Then I saw the giant Mohist in front of me raise his hand slightly, and between his palms, veins and joints could be vaguely seen.

He smiled not surprisingly.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr.—I'm actually not a human being, but a mechanism doll imitating my distant ancestor."

He is not human.

Such a thing, among the philosophers, is no longer an unknown thing.

——Because it's not a human being, but a mechanical doll made from generation to generation.

Therefore, each generation of giants of the Mo family has stronger knowledge and strength than the previous generation.

It will not cut off the inheritance because no successor can be found.

It can also maintain its strength as a significant school.

Su Nie raised her eyebrows.

Of course he knew that Mo Zhai, the first Mozi of the Mohist school, was one of the originators of organs. He was on a par with Lu Ban, but he could make organ puppets that were no different from others...

"The Mohism mechanism technique really deserves its reputation!"

In my heart, I couldn't help feeling so emotional,

"Sword Saint Gai Nie? You...have a very strange smell."

Another person stepped in.

A burst of inexplicable aroma came to the face.

--woman.

Wearing a gorgeous red dress, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and long red hair.

She suddenly walked in front of Su Nie and approached him.

sniff carefully...

"This smell... very fragrant."

Her eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a little obsession in them.

Su Nie froze for a moment, then lowered her brows slightly. Just as she was about to say something, the girl behind her moved immediately.

Slightly protruding the blade of the scabbard, it landed on the man's body in the first moment.

The white clothes fluttered, and the red skirt swayed.

She said in a cold voice:

"—People who exude a stench, stay away from Lord Nie!"

she seems to be...

Jealous?

The woman froze for a moment.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and then at Su Nie, but his lips, which were covered with some kind of spice, raised inexplicably.

"Master and apprentice... It doesn't look like it."

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