Daqin: The Greatest Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

On a mountain outside Xinzheng City, Black Crow and White Phoenix stood on the treetops, facing the wind.

"You always like to do these meaningless things." Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng beside him, who was bandaging a wounded bird.

"Its wings are injured." Bai Feng carefully bandaged the bird's wound and held it in her palm, her eyes absentminded. "What's the difference between us and this little bird?"

"You've become more and more sentimental recently. Get rid of this useless emotion as soon as possible, otherwise sooner or later, it will drag you into an endless abyss." Mo Ya glanced at him and reminded him, "Do you still remember the training we received since childhood? That is to only accept orders from one person, no matter what the order is, you must execute it, even if it costs your life."

Training? Following orders?

Memories flashed through Bai Feng's mind, the cruel selection of Ghost Mountain Blood Tan, the inhumane devil training, and the near-death experiences time and time again...

The people of Bai Niao have changed one after another, and those who disappeared are like a flash in the pan. No one knows their names, and no one even remembers that they existed.

A drop of water falling into the lake can still cause ripples, but they were crushed into the dust silently.

What is the difference between me and them?

Bai Feng laughed at himself. While feeling deep sorrow, he suddenly felt a surge of longing in his heart. "How can I control my own life?"

"If one day, I were in its position, I would not expect anyone to save me. If I want to survive, I must rely on myself, and be fast enough." Mo Ya acted as if he had seen through the world, and spoke calmly.

"How fast does it have to be before I can take control of my own life?" Bai Feng murmured to himself, as if he was asking Mo Ya, or as if he was asking himself.

"It must be quick, beyond the passing of life." Mo Ya's eyes paused slightly, he glanced at Bai Feng's back with a strange look on his face.

"The general gave me a task last night." Bai Feng said abruptly.

Mo Ya was slightly stunned.

Perhaps it was not the news that surprised him, but the person who told him the news.

It seemed like he didn't listen to a word he reminded him.

"Mission target." Bai Feng paused, turned and looked at Mo Ya, "It's you."

"Mo Ya, leave here, the farther the better."

"You are always so willful." Although it was a scolding, the corners of Mo Ya's mouth were slightly raised.

"This is not a wise choice, and you may regret it soon."

"That's something for later." Bai Feng didn't care.

"A bird kept in a cage will be hunted mercilessly by its owner once it tries to break free. If it wants to escape death, it must be fast enough!" Mo Ya said in a deep voice, "We all know Ji Wuye's methods. He won't let us go so easily."

"Are you sure?" Bai Feng asked.

"At this height, even the General's Mansion seems insignificant." Mo Ya looked at the Que Tower in the distance. "In South Korea, Ji Wuye may be able to cover the sky with one hand, but looking at the Seven Kingdoms, he is nothing."

“We may not be able to reach such heights, but we can rely on those who have.”

"I have an idea..." Mo Ya told Bai Feng about his idea of ​​joining Su Xuan.

One can imagine his ability as he was able to force Ji Wuye to retreat step by step and leave him unable to fight back.

It's him?

Bai Feng thought about it for a moment and agreed to Mo Ya's proposal.

Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed over from the woods. Mo Ya and Bai Feng stared at each other. Mo Ya suggested, "Let's split up and meet at the old place after we get rid of them."

Bai Feng nodded, leaped up, spread his wings and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Only when his figure disappeared from sight did Mo Ya start to act.

What other bird can be as sensitive to the breath of death as the crow?

Guaguagua!

As the crows' cries sounded, the black crow transformed into dozens of crows and disappeared.

When two people encounter a ferocious beast, the one who runs faster than the other can win a chance to survive. Similarly, the one who stays behind can also buy a chance to survive for the other.

He didn't know that he hadn't had the chance to fly into the sky yet, but he hoped that Bai Feng could fly as much as he wanted.

Spread your wings and try your best!

Chapter 79 Furious Ji Wuye

The General's Mansion.

"General, we have received news that a fierce battle broke out in the Baiyue refugee camp last night. The Baiyue group led by Tianze were defeated and fled." A soldier walked quickly into the hall, knelt on one knee, and reported respectfully.

Ji Wuye's face changed drastically when he heard that, and he smashed the jadeite glass cup in his hand to the ground. With a crisp click, the jadeite glass cup worth hundreds of gold shattered into pieces in an instant, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

“No matter how you use waste, it’s still waste!”

His original intention was to drown his sorrows in alcohol, but who would have thought that bad news would follow.

This is like adding fuel to the fire, and it is out of control.

"Marquis Xueyi, it seems your plan doesn't work." Ji Wuye said sarcastically.

Bai Yifei frowned slightly and glanced at Ji Wuye through the gauze curtain.

At the moment, Ji Wuye is like a mad dog, biting whoever he catches.

He did not refute it because even he himself was very surprised by the result.

He believed that even if Su Xuan could deal with Tianze, it would inevitably take a lot of energy.

Tianze was just a chess piece he used to test the waters and find out Su Xuan's approximate strength. Who could have thought that Tianze would be defeated miserably as soon as they met?

There are experts!

He knew Tianze's strength very well. Although he could control him at will, the fact that they were able to defeat him so cleanly must be a crushing victory in terms of strength.

The descendant of Guiguzi? The Ranger Jing Ke?

His eyes flickered, and gradually a solemn look emerged. With such a master, plus Su Xuan as the think tank to coordinate, and Han Fei as the support, their strength is already a threat to Ye Mu.

"General, all conflicts ultimately come down to two words: interests." Emerald Tiger sat in the lower seat and suggested, "Su Xuan is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is a man of astonishing talent. If we fight him to the death, even if we win in the end, I'm afraid we will suffer heavy losses, which will make it easier for the fishermen to gain."

"What do you mean?" Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes and looked at him unfriendly.

Jade Tiger smiled awkwardly, "General, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Su Xuan has no fundamental conflict of interest with us. The reason he is targeting us is just because Han Fei is his junior fellow apprentice. My suggestion is that we can use interests to win him over and make him maintain a neutral attitude. After he leaves, it will be easy for us to deal with Han Fei and his group, right?"

"Even if he eventually got to know the news, he would be alone and unable to stir up any more trouble."

"You mean you want me to surrender to him? Absolutely impossible!" Ji Wuye was instantly furious, and his pair of sinister eyes stared at the Emerald Tiger with a terrifying look, as if he wanted to devour someone.

He was a great general of the Kingdom of Han, the master of the night. Who wouldn't be respectful to him? Even the King of Han had to give him some respect. Others had to bow to him, but he had no right to bow to others!

Being stared at by Ji Wuye, Emerald Tiger was almost scared. Seeing Ji Wuye walking towards him step by step, he tensed up and swallowed subconsciously. He hurriedly tried to stand up, but he stumbled and even his hair crown fell to the ground in panic. But Emerald Tiger ignored him and used both hands to support his heavy body, constantly moving back, and hurriedly explained, "General, these are all Tiger's sincere words."

Looking at the trembling and embarrassed emerald tiger, Ji Wuye's anger inexplicably subsided a lot.

The night's control over South Korea has never weakened, and anyone under his power has to wag their tail and beg for mercy.

And Su Xuan, that guy, is the only exception!

There was a strong fear and gloom in his eyes. If there was a chance, killing him would be the best option. If not...

This was the first time he took an opponent so seriously, because this guy had caused him too much trouble.

"General, Bai Feng gave up the mission to assassinate the leader of the Black Crows, and now both of them have defected!" Just as Ji Wuye was deep in thought, a Hundred Birds Killer landed in the hall and reported respectfully.

this......

When Emerald Tiger heard the news, he was secretly shocked.

Bai Feng and Mo Ya, both of them are the best masters among all birds, and the general's right-hand men, but they actually betrayed the general?

He no longer dared to imagine what would happen next.

Ji Wuye's mood, which had originally calmed down, began to surge again, and he even felt a little numb. He could no longer remember how many pieces of bad news he had received in these days. In the past ten years, he had not received so much bad news, but now, one after another, he heard it endlessly.

His face was grim, and he laughed in anger, "Good, very good!"

"Find their whereabouts! Anyone who dares to betray this general will be like this eagle!" A handsome and majestic falcon turned back with its prey in its claws. It was about to ask for credit from its master, but in the blink of an eye, Ji Wuye grabbed its neck. No matter how the falcon struggled, Ji Wuye remained indifferent. He did not throw it away until the falcon was dead.

This is the general's favorite falcon!

The Hundred Birds Killer took a sneak glance, feeling frightened, and lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his presence, fearing that Ji Wuye would vent his anger on himself.

"What are you standing there for? Go!"

Hearing Ji Wuye's angry shout, the Hundred Birds Killer was shocked and responded quickly.

He didn't want to stay in this damn place for even a second. He would report the news next time and anyone could come. Anyway, he would definitely not come here again.

The Blood-Robed Marquis watched all this coldly with a mocking look on his face.

A hint of bloodthirstiness flashed in his eyes.

Su Xuan has already brought him too many surprises.

He couldn't wait to meet him in person.

Chapter 80 White Phoenix and Black Crow

"Mo Ya, sooner or later, I will surpass you." On a sycamore tree in the east city of Xinzheng, Bai Feng hid his body in the dense leaves and waited patiently for Mo Ya.

After parting with Mo Ya, he shook off the Hundred Birds Killer who was following him and came here as soon as possible.

This paulownia tree carries many memories of him and the black crow.

This is where it begins and where it ends.

Every time, they would use this place as the starting point and run from the east to the west of the city to compete in speed.

In the beginning, he often lost to Mo Ya, but later he mastered the trick of Qinggong and was able to gradually catch up with Mo Ya.

And now, his speed is as fast as that of Mo Ya.

He believed that it wouldn't be long before his speed would surpass that of Mo Ya.

Thinking of the expression of surprise and unwillingness he showed when he won the speed competition over Mo Ya, Bai Feng couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He waited from noon till dusk, but never saw the figure of Mo Ya.

At the beginning, he was able to remain calm, but as time went by, he couldn't help but become anxious.

He looked up at the sky, just staring blankly, from the sunset to the last ray of sunlight being swallowed by the night.

The sky darkened completely.

He could feel a slight chill.

Lights gradually lit up, illuminating one cabin after another.

He felt like a bird lost from its flock. He couldn't find his companions, his place to stay, and he didn't even know where to fly.

I'm afraid only the dumbest bird would do this?

He laughed at himself and decided to wait for Mo Ya for a while.

He was not worried about the safety of the black crow because he knew that among all the birds, no one could catch up with his speed.

As long as he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

Was there something delaying you?

He closed his eyes and dozed off, not moving a muscle.

This wait lasted all night.

It was clearly an agreement, but Mo Ya didn't show up yet. Such abnormal behavior made Bai Feng feel increasingly uneasy.

He began to realize that something was wrong.

We can't wait any longer!

He moved and turned into a shadow and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in a attic opposite Zilanxuan.

He was wearing a conical hat and sitting by the window, looking anxiously at the people coming and going on the street.

After some investigation, he learned that Mo Ya had been captured by Ji Wuye and was prepared to make an example of him, and the time was three days later.

He knew that he knew this news because Ji Wuye must have told him on purpose.

He also knew that rescuing Mo Ya would be a life-threatening situation.