"Has everything been done?" the Eastern Emperor looked at the moon god.

"Yes, everything is as you say," said the moon god respectfully.

"Where's Xiaomeng?" asked the Eastern Emperor.

"Already gone."

"Really, let's go, too. There's nothing for us here." said the Eastern Emperor.

"Yes!" said the moon god.

………………

Dark night, on the way to the East, Mohist camp:

"Sister Xue, why don't you say brother doesn't come back in cold weather? He won't have anything wrong!" yue'er asked, looking at the snow girl.

"No, he's fine in cold weather. I can feel that he's coming." the child next to him replied.

"Really?" asked the moon, blinking her lovely eyes.

"Of course it's true, he... Has come back." poison Island Yazi's voice was a little happy.

"Really... Where is it?" yue'er smiled happily.

"Here it is, my little moon." Mu Han Tian didn't know when he appeared behind the moon and picked it up.

"Brother Han Tian, it's great. You're all right." yue'er said happily.

"Of course I'm all right. Well, you and Xueer go to find Nongyu first. Yazi and I have something to say." Mu Hantian said.

"OK, yue'er and I go out first." the snow girl took yue'er's hand and left.

"Cold weather, what's the matter?" asked poison island's child.

"There is something, we have to go, and the world time will not stop for long." Mu Han said.

"What's going on?" the poison Island child was worried.

"I feel wrong from the sword world. The ability of the system to stop time seems to be weakening. I must speed up my pace and grow up quickly. The 'plane destroyer' must be strong and unimaginable. Moreover, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi doesn't seem to be a person in this world. She seems to know my previous life." Mu Hantian said heavily.

"How many people are you going to take this time?" the poison Island child joked.

"Well, there may be a little more. There are eleven." Mu Hantian's voice was a little embarrassed.

"Eleven! Cold weather, you are really playful!" poison island's child was helpless.

"Well, Yazi, I'm not a flower heart. I'm just responsible. There are only six things I really want to say. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Xiaomeng insisted on going with me and gave me the moon god, big and young division of yin and Yang family." Mu Hantian wanted to cry without tears.

"Six are not too many!" the poison Island child smiled.

"Well, Ya Zi, I know what you're thinking. Don't worry. Although I have many women, I won't be sorry for you. I'll be with you forever." Mu Hantian said firmly.

"Cold weather, I believe you." poison Island child said.

"Let's go out! Yazi." Mu Hantian said.

"OK." the latter nodded.

………………

The day gradually dawned, the light cyan sky was inlaid with several residual stars, and the earth was hazy, like a silver gray veil.

At this time, protein was slightly exposed in the sky, and the clouds gathered in the sky like a market, like soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

The morning sky was filled with a slight fragrance. The night rain washed away all the dust and dirt, and rendered the fragrance of jasmine in the air. With the wind, it floated into every breathing pore.

"Step... Step... Step..."

The sound of carriages and horses on the road sounded on the official road.

It was the Mohists and the Xiang family in the state of Chu who were on their way in the official way.

Gao Jianli, the big hammer and the thief's foot three leaders rode to explore the way ahead. Two carriages were driving fast not far behind the three. On the roof of the first horse, two 14-year-old boys were whispering.

"Hmm? What's the smell? It seems... Something's burnt! Isn't it..." Ben sniffed in his carriage and said uneasily.

Suddenly, the roof of the first two carriages in front burst into flames, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Then, only one of the Mohist disciples shouted: fire! Stop and put out the fire! "

"Put out the fire quickly!" old Ben shouted.

The Mohist disciples quickly took cloth and slapped around the carriage, trying to put out the fire.

"We can't find our whereabouts for the Qin army!" fan Zengqi said on horseback.

"Ah, the water is coming, the water is coming, fire fighting, fire fighting!" the voice of dawn came from behind the second carriage.

Old man ban turned his head and looked at Tianming rushing forward with a bucket. A Mohist disciple hurriedly stopped him. As soon as Tianming pushed him away, the disciple fell to the ground, and Tianming continued to rush forward.

Chong Tianming, a disciple in front, said, "danger!"

Dawn rushed and shouted, "it's important to put out the fire!"

"No!" shouted Xiang Liang in the back.

Master Ban said anxiously, "danger! Stop it!"

A group of Mohist disciples immediately stopped Tianming. Tianming drilled into the gap and came to the carriage.

"Leave me alone! It's important to put out the fire!" cried Tianming.

"No!" Shaoyu shouts and stops.

"I'm coming!" he said. When the bucket splashed in the morning, the fire was put out. The next moment, I saw thick black smoke rising.

The thief who explored the way in front turned and pointed back: "look!"

Small high and big hammer saw the black smoke rolling behind them and exclaimed, "ah!"

More than ten miles away from the rear, several Qin soldiers looked at each other. A Qin soldier found black smoke and shouted, "look!"

A captain of the Qin army raised his spear and stabbed him and said, "move forward!"

Immediately, all Qin soldiers rode to the black smoke.

"Oh, great, put out the fire!" Tianming was relieved to see Shaoyu and others taking soil to cover the roof. He asked, "well, what are you doing? The fire has been put out."

"Hey..." fan Zeng sighed.

All the Mohist disciples lined up neatly and looked at the dawn.

"Hmm? Why are you looking at me like this... Eh, it's nothing. It's just a fire... A little help..." Tianming thought they wanted to thank themselves, but they didn't have enough confidence.

"A little help! Giant, with your help, the Qin army can easily find us!" the big hammer came out with an ugly face.

"How could it?" Tianming didn't understand.

"You must use earth to put out the fire, and never use water to put out the fire. This is the simplest truth that Jianghu people should understand when camping in the wild. You have a lot to learn, giant!" said the big hammer.

"Big hammer! Things have happened. Don't say any more." old man ban came slowly. He was waiting for Gao Jianli.

The big hammer said again: "the current situation is so dangerous and the safety of so many people, I..."

"Big hammer, stop talking, brothers are watching." at this time, xuenv, duanmurong and Yueer came from behind. It was the snow girl who interrupted the big hammer.

Suddenly, all the disciples of Mohism talked about it.

"Whew..."

A white figure flashed onto the roof of a carriage. He was dressed in a snow-white dress with a feather fan, a scarf, a bun, black hair and a white ribbon. A long white silk sash is tied around the waist, with a piece of lanolin white jade on it and a soft smoke gauze on the outside. Eyebrows grow into temples, slender and gentle eyes, pretty nose, white skin.

The sword like eyebrows flew obliquely into the strands of black hair under the temples. Handsome side face, perfect facial contour.

"Big collar."

The disciples of Mohism bent down with arms.

The visitor is mu Hantian.

Mu Hantian looked at the Mohist people around him, looked at the wronged dawn on his face, and looked at the messy carriage under his feet. He suddenly had a definite number in his heart.

"Big head collar." the big hammer straightened up.

Before he finished, Mu Hantian interrupted, "don't say anything. I know everything. The reality is that the Qin army will come soon. We can't stay here for a moment. We must evacuate immediately."

"Yes!"

The disciples answered and immediately dispersed.

…………

A young man in white with a feather fan, Lun scarf and BUN sat in front of the second carriage and drove forward, while many Mohist disciples drove forward orderly behind.

"Step..."

Fan Zeng rode a horse from his face to the second carriage. Mu Hantian raised his whip, turned his head slightly and smiled; "Master fan, let your Xiang family suffer with our Mohist family."

Fan Zeng stroked his beard and said with a smile, "young Xia mu, I'm joking. Old man has taken a horse all his life. This storm can stand."

"So, I feel at ease." Mu Hantian smiled.

Fan Zeng smiled, frowned and said, "young Xia mu, there's something I've always kept in mind during this trip to the East. I have to ask."

Mu Hantian looked at fan Zeng and said, "master fan, please speak."

"Cough..." fan Zengyou held his hand slightly against his mouth, coughed twice, and said, "in today's world, a hundred schools of thought contend, among which Mohism and Confucianism are the most famous and have the most disciples, and are called the two outstanding schools in the world."

"En." Mu Han Tian nodded.

Fan Zeng continued: "although Confucianism and Mohism are both helping the world and saving the people... However, their ideas and actions are different. Confucianism emphasizes destiny and follows rites and music. Mohism's doctrine is not life and music. The former giants wrote an article on non Confucianism, which directly stated the shortcomings of Confucianism and pushed the relationship between Confucianism and Mohism into a situation where Confucianism and Mohism are not independent."

"Well." Mu Hantian looked ahead and said.

"The Confucianists who went to Qilu this time didn't......" fan Zeng was worried.

"Ha ha... Master fan, you are so thoughtful. Besides the plan, the Confucian Zhang liangzifang said to give me a big gift." Mu Hantian smiled.

"Oh? What gift?" fan Zeng looked puzzled at the cold sky.

"Ha ha..." Mu Hantian smiled and said, "you'll know when you get to Sanghai."