The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1063 Jing Ke and the Yanshi Clan [Subscribe*Monthly Tickets]

Without hope, there would be no despair.

Yan Yan gave them hope time and time again, and made them despair time and time again.

This father and daughter will also become the nightmare of all warriors in this century.

As for whether Xiao Yun'e would be like Yan Yan and defeat their faith in Taoism time and time again, Jing Ke could not guarantee it.

After all, Xiao Yun'e's current talent has already driven the older generation crazy and desperate, so there is no need for the younger generation to compete with her anymore.

Becoming a grandmaster is the dream destination of all warriors, but it is only the starting point for Xiao Yun'e.

"Let's go home!" Jing Ke took Jing Tianming's hand and returned to his own house.

"My dear friend, I see that you have a connection with my clan. Would you like to become my disciple?"

However, at this moment, three gray-robed men blocked the way of the father and son.

Jing Ke looked at the leader with a serious expression. He had towering temples and a mysterious and long-lasting aura. It was obvious that he was also a master-level expert.

As for the other two people, they could not sense the fluctuations in their auras. Either they did not practice martial arts, or their martial arts skills were far beyond his, so he could not sense it.

So Jing Ke carefully pulled Jing Tianming behind him, and the Yuchang sword, which had not been unsheathed for a long time, slipped from his sleeve into his palm.

"Who are you and why are you blocking the way of my father and I?" Because Tianming was nearby, Jing Ke did not dare to act rashly.

In addition, the divine swordsman who was originally guarding them retreated far away because of Yan Yan's appearance and was no longer nearby. There was no help for a while, which made Jing Ke even more cautious.

"Grandmaster? It's rare to see such a young grandmaster!" The leading black-robed man looked at Jing Ke in surprise.

The Yanshi clan has only been around for a short time, how come they happened to meet such a good seedling, whose father turned out to be a master-level expert at such a young age.

Even in their glorious days, such talents were rare.

"Don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions. We just want to take your son as our disciple. If you are willing, you can also join our clan as a protector." Chief Yanshi explained hurriedly.

It would have been fine if he didn't explain, but as soon as he explained, a sword light flashed.

A great Mohist master would serve as a protector for a few people of unknown origin and unknown families? This is an insult to the Mohist school.

Even Qin and Bingzhou did not dare to ask Jing Ke to be the gatekeeper of the two countries.

"Run!" After Jing Ke finished speaking, he stuffed the Mohist supreme weapon "Non-Attack" into Jing Tianming's hand, and used his soft internal force to send Jing Tianming ten steps away. He then turned around and stabbed the Yanshi clan leader with a sword.

"Fuck! Mohist, one kill every ten steps!" The Yanshi clan leader also recognized Jing Ke's swordsmanship and understood Jing Ke's identity.

It’s just that Jing Ke’s sword is known as the fastest sword in the world.

In such a hurry, the Yanshi clan leader could only resist with difficulty.

It is true that he is a master, but his mastery is not real.

He had only reached the Grandmaster level in his cultivation, but he had almost no practical experience.

However, as the patriarch of the Yanshi lineage, his body is covered with all kinds of mechanisms.

"Iron Hands?" Jing Ke looked at the red palms of the Yanshi tribe leader, which were instantly covered by a metal armor. He actually caught the Yuchang sword with his bare hands, and was also surprised.

Iron-making hands is the secret of the Mohist school. How could this person know it?
Moreover, the Yuchang Sword is a rare magical weapon in the world, and it was unable to cut through the opponent's boxing gloves.

In addition, after the opponent entered the combat state, hidden weapons and traps appeared one after another, such as locust stones, hand crossbows, and arm crossbows. He also wore a set of armor that covered his entire body from the eyes. He took the attacks of the Yuchang Sword again and again, leaving only white marks on the armor. "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, Master Mo, please wait."

The Yanshi tribe leader shouted as he fought and retreated, and the hidden weapons on his body flew out without mercy.

It was not that he didn't want to stop, but Jing Ke's sword was too fast. If he didn't do so, he would be chopped to death by Jing Ke without even a chance to speak.

Although the Yuchang sword could not break the puppet armor made by their Yanshi lineage, Jing Ke's internal force could penetrate the armor and injure him.

Jing Ke pretended not to hear. As a grandmaster, why would he throw hidden weapons around like they were free if he wanted to stop?

She must be trying to distract him on purpose.

"That idiot, what should we call him, the great master of Mohism?" The second and ninth elders of Yanshi watched the fun and commented on it from the side.

"I don't believe him even though I say he's stupid. How could it be possible that someone I just met on the street is a great master of the Mohist school?"

"He said he was a master-level expert, but he was beaten by a young man without any chance to fight back. Don't tell him that he is the patriarch of our Yanshi clan. We can't afford to lose this man!"

……

Although Jing Ke was fighting against the Yanshi clan leader, he also left room for him and focused his attention on the second elder and the ninth elder, fearing that the other party would capture Tianming.

So naturally, he heard the two people's ridicule of the Yanshi clan leader.

"Yanshi?" Jing Ke was shocked.

As a great figure of the Mohist school, he naturally knew some unknown secrets.

It is recorded in Mozi's notes that part of his mechanical skills were inherited from the ancient Yanshi clan.

However, after King Mu of Zhou, the Yanshi clan suddenly disappeared and no longer appeared in the secular world.

"What are you wasting your words for? If you don't come to help me, you're going to collect my bodies. You nine beasts can choose an unlucky guy to be the clan leader." The Yanshi clan leader cursed.

He has a lot of gadgets on him, but they will all be used up sooner or later.

Some of the more powerful mechanical gadgets also need time to activate, and Jing Ke would never give him this opportunity.

The second elder and the ninth elder were somewhat surprised that a young man could force the clan leader to this point.

Although they often scolded the Yanshi clan leader as a loser, they also knew that he was really good. At first they thought that the clan leader was unwilling to use those powerful mechanisms, but now they realized that he had no chance to use them.

"Go!" The Ninth Elder threw a pair of copper rings at Jing Ke. Jing Ke subconsciously swung his sword back, but the copper rings shattered at the touch and suddenly turned into a spider web that covered Jing Ke.

Jing Ke also reacted decisively. He rushed out like a civet cat and avoided the spider web.

At this moment, the second elder seemed to have predicted Jing Ke's evasion. He pressed a hidden weapon similar to a brush in his hand, and a white line flew out instantly, about to wrap around Jing Ke's legs.

However, Jing Ke stretched out his hand and grabbed it. His palm turned red and instantly burned the white line. This was the Iron Refining Hand.

After Jing Ke dodged the hidden weapons of the Ninth Elder and the Second Elder, he broke out in a cold sweat. There were too many mechanical devices on these three elders, and their methods were endless.

If you are not careful, you may be captured alive by the enemy.

"Could it really be the Yanshi clan?" Jing Ke believed the other party's words a little.

If it weren’t for the Yanshi clan, where would all the strange and endless mechanical creations come from?

(End of this chapter)