Chapter 7738

Ink Xiaobai puts on the shoulder of ink star and looks forward to the distance.

"I think we can throw stones and ask the way to see their accomplishments... Anyway, there is no word to kill them on our faces. Even if we appear next to them, it is not necessarily the killer who killed them!"

"... what do you want?"

"It's not so good. It's just a test! In this way, help me find a way to try their cultivation, and then we'll decide whether to kill or not?"

“……”

To be honest, that's what Moxing means.

Before exploring the real strength of the other party, Zhuge Dali's words are just a reference.

He also wanted to find a way to test the cultivation of Mo xuanchen.

In this way, we can make the next plan.

"Yes, yes, but... How can we have a try?"

"Yes, how can we be aboveboard... Have a try?"

“……”

There are many ways to try.

However, it's not so simple to find a way that God doesn't know.

Suddenly

Mo Xiaobai took a breath and thought of something: "ah, I suddenly remembered that it is the time for all things to harvest. Will there be a sacrifice meeting?"

There are many Zhuangzi in the name of Mohism.

Every year, the leaders of these chuangs secretly compete for the harvest and want to win the top, so as to stand out in the Mohist school.

In order to get a better harvest in the coming year, they will hold a sacrifice ceremony after the harvest.

The so-called sacrificial ceremony is a hunting competition.

Then the biggest prey is slaughtered on the spot and sacrificed with its blood and head.

And whoever catches the biggest prey can often get the greatest favor.

For example, you can pay a certain proportion of the harvest less in the coming year, or get some precious pills, or just the reward of rare treasures.

Therefore, for the people in Zhuangzi, this is not only an honor, but also a visible interest.

Ink star's eyes showed a different color: "it's a good idea to hunt and sacrifice. At that time, we can wait for the opportunity. If they can be killed, we can take the opportunity to kill them when hunting..."

Anyway, there will be people killed by mistake at the hunting sacrifice ceremony every year.

Moreover, they were dead at that time, and no one would ask for justice for them.

"... yes, fish in troubled waters, kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone!!" Mo Xiaobai's face was proud: "how's it going? Isn't it a good idea?"

Mo Xing raised his hands and praised: "the question now is, how to persuade them to participate in hunting sacrifice?"

"There are many ways. We can invite..."

Mo Xiaobai did what he said.

When it was dark in the evening, he specially carried a jar of wine and wandered to the yard where Mo xuanchen and them were located.

Ling Luoyu and his family have already had dinner and are talking about the things between them and Luming these days.

After hearing that the master of Mo Youchen is a fake, Ruochen nodded.

"That's right. I know who he is!"

"... what? Who?" Feng Chenglin was so excited that he immediately moved a small stool back to Mo xuanchen.

He likes to hear these exciting news.

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