"Cough cough! Old Brother Mo, Little Xuan is outstanding in both martial arts and knowledge among the younger generation of our Great Tang. Don't look down on him because of his age! "
In the main hall, Li Gang stroked his beard and said to Mo Huai with a spurious smile.
He had lived a lifetime, from the Emperor to the common people. What kind of person had he not seen? He had seen Mo Huai's reaction just now and remembered it in his heart, which was why he had reminded him. Of course, he was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Huai's contemptuous attitude because Li Zexuan was his superior. Mo Huai's contempt was also an insult to him, Li Gang.
Mo Huai's expression froze. He looked at Li Gang and said with some dissatisfaction,
"Wenji, you came all the way here to send this Mo to Chang 'an just to let this Mo work under a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child? Although the Mo Clan has declined and disappeared from the world today, our Mo Clan has not fallen to the point of listening to the orders of a child! "
"Mo Huai, you!"
Li Gang's face flushed red. Li Gang had wanted to give the dying Mo Clan a chance to prolong its feeble existence and display its remaining strength. But now, not only did Mo Huai not appreciate his kindness, he was even so arrogant. Li Gang could not help but feel anger rising in his heart.
"Haha! A hero's background does not matter, and a man's ambition does not depend on his age! Every dog has its day. Don't bully the young for being poor! The great son of the Mo Clan is actually so short-sighted. It seems like the Mo Clan's decline is not without reason! "
Before Li Gang could finish speaking, Li Zexuan mocked him.
Some people, even at the lowest point in their lives, were still unwilling to give up their lofty status and exuded an air of arrogance. This kind of person needed to be taught a lesson, and Li Zexuan would never indulge this bad habit of theirs.
Mo Zhong and Mo Yun paled at these words. Mo Huai slapped the table and stood up, scolding Li Zexuan angrily, "Impudent! How dare an ignorant child humiliate our Mo Clan! "
Mo Zhong drew his sword and said, "Uncle! I'll go teach him a lesson ~! "
Then, he ignored Li Gang's attempt to stop him and channeled his Qi into his sword to stab Li Zexuan!
Tsk ~! You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
Li Zexuan sneered. With his current strength in the Grandmaster Realm, Mo Zhong's sword was like a child's play, so he didn't even bother to dodge. He just stood there and stretched out two fingers in an extremely pretentious manner, accurately capturing the trajectory of Mo Zhong's sword. With a "clang" sound, Mo Zhong could no longer move forward!
Silence! Everyone in the room, including Li Gang, widened their eyes in disbelief. Mo Zhong's face turned red. He was so ashamed that he wanted to die! In his opinion, the child in front of him was so much younger than him. How could he not be able to defeat him ~? However, reality was always so cruel. Right now, he only wanted to withdraw and retreat, but Li Zexuan's two fingers seemed to have infinite strength, making his sword immovable!
"Hmph ~! Those who kill will die, those who injure will be punished ~! You call yourselves followers of the School of Mo, but have you forgotten the philosophy that your Mo Clan has always pursued? Today, I'll teach you a lesson ~! "
Li Zexuan sneered. Then, everyone heard a "clang". Mo Zhong's sword broke from the middle. Half of the sword fell to the ground, reflecting the sunlight from outside on Mo Zhong's face.
Mo Zhong said in shock, "Grandmaster ~? No ~! Impossible ~! How can there be such a young Grandmaster ~? "
Mo Huai's expression changed slightly. He looked straight at Li Zexuan and said, "Those who kill will die, those who injure will be punished ~! This is the way of the School of Mo that my Mo Clan has pursued for thousands of years ~! Where did you learn this from ~? "
Li Zexuan was stunned. He just vaguely remembered that someone in "The Legend of Qin" had said this before. He didn't expect that he would actually run into the main character. His luck was really unparalleled.
There was a related story about those who kill will die, and those who injure will be punished.
The fourth generation of the School of Mo had his abdomen in the Qin Kingdom. His son had killed someone and should have been executed according to the law. However, King Qin Hui thought that his abdomen was old and only had one son, so he ordered that his son not be killed.
However, his abdomen said that the way of the School of Mo stated, "Those who kill will die, and those who injure will be punished." This was a necessary measure to prohibit killing and injuring others. It was in line with the "righteousness of the world". However, he still insisted on killing his son. This story vividly reflected the strict discipline of the School of Mo. It was precisely because of this that the followers of the School of Mo were very good at fighting. They had the spirit of "walking on fire and dancing on the sword, even if death does not come."
"Haha ~! The way of the School of Mo ~? Do you still know that this is the way of the School of Mo ~? You use weapons at the slightest disagreement. Not to mention that I'm an official of the imperial court, even if I'm just a commoner, do you people of the School of Mo have the right to draw your swords against me ~? "
Li Zexuan stood with his hands clasped behind his back. With a righteous look on his face, he spat out unforgiving words.
Mo Huai's face darkened. He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and ordered, "Mo Zhong! You've violated the way of the School of Mo. Hurry and apologize to Li Xiannan ~! "
"Ah ~?"
Mo Zhong's face turned red. He said reluctantly, "Uncle …"
"Go quickly! If Li Xiannan doesn't forgive you, you will no longer be a member of the School of Mo ~! "
Mo Huai waved his hand and said coldly.
When Mo Zhong heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. One had to know that there were ice cubes in this room to lower the temperature ~!
"Li … Li Xiannan ~! Just now was … "
After struggling for a long time, Mo Zhong finally moved his feet and arrived in front of Li Zexuan. He then bowed and cupped his hands in apology.
Li Zexuan shook his head and didn't let Mo Zhong continue. He said directly, "No need ~! I, Li Zexuan, am not someone who will seek revenge for the smallest grievance ~! Just treat today's matter as a misunderstanding ~! "
Before figuring out what these three members of the School of Mo had, Li Zexuan didn't want to offend them too much.
Mo Zhong was in disbelief. He thought that Li Zexuan would definitely not let go of such a great opportunity to hit someone when they were down, but he didn't expect the outcome to be like this.
Mo Zhong opened his mouth. After a long while, he finally squeezed out the words "thank you". Then, he returned to his original position gloomily.
When Li Gang and Mo Huai saw this, they both looked at Li Zexuan in surprise.
Li Zexuan smiled and continued the original topic. He asked, "Juzi, from what you said earlier, you feel that coming to Yanhuang College as a teacher is beneath your status, right ~?"
The corners of Mo Huai's mouth twitched when he heard this. This kid is really cunning. A moment later, he replied, "Earlier, Brother Wenji said that you're outstanding in both martial arts and knowledge among the younger generation of the Great Tang. You've already proved that you're indeed very talented in the path of martial arts. Now, it's time to prove your knowledge! Then, we will talk about other things ~! "
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