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Chapter 346

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The fifth day.

East Market!

Before noon, there was already a sea of people.

In the past few days, the Mo Family had once again caused a stir in Chang 'an City. Be it the history of the Mo Family, Yang Siqi of the Dengling Family, or the battle for the position of the Mo Family's Great Son.

The history of the Mo Family, which no one cared about for thousands of years, had spread wildly in the shortest time possible. Now, not to mention the entire Chang 'an City, even the Governor of the Capital City would be able to talk about the history of the Mo Family with ease and discuss it with great interest.

The secret of the Mo Family! The three parts of the Mo Family! Love with Impartiality and Non-Aggression. The people of Chang 'an City were even more familiar with it.

This was also the reason why Meton agreed to Yang Siqi's challenge. After this battle, no matter what the result was, the reputation of the Mo Family would definitely rise to another level in a short time.

"He's here! The Mo Family of the Dengling Family is here. "

There was a commotion in the crowd. Yang Siqi, dressed in a black robe, slowly walked over, looking like a sage of the Mo Family.

Yang Siqi stepped onto the high platform where the wooden monkey dolls were placed. He saluted the people of Chang 'an City and said, "Today is the day that the Mo Family of the Dengling Family reappears. The Mo Family is a prominent school of the pre-Qin Dynasty. Although it has been silent for a thousand years, it won't disappear forever. Today, I officially challenge Mo Jiazi to the Mo Family's Art of Mechanism. We will compete for the position of the Mo Family's Great Son. "

"Go down. If it wasn't for Mo Jiazi, who would know about the Mo Family!" A Chang 'an City citizen suddenly shouted in the crowd.

Many people nodded. Mo Jiazi played a huge role in the revival of the Mo Family. In the hearts of the people of Chang 'an City, Mo Jiazi was from the Mo Family, and the Mo Family was Mo Jiazi. How could anyone replace Mo Jiazi?

"That's right. Do you know the secret technique of the living fish? Do you know how to compose poems? "

"Do you know how to make ice and food in summer?"

"Do you know how to fight a drought and control locusts? Do you know how to control the Yellow River? "

"Do you know the secret technique of the red brick?"



The citizens of Chang 'an City began to kick up a fuss under the stage. Before Meton could speak up, the citizens under the stage had already put Yang Siqi on the spot.

"The most important thing about the School of Mo is the Art of Mechanisms!" Yang Siqi retorted weakly.

"No, the most important thing in the School of Mo is the ideology of love with impartiality and non-aggression." A clear voice of a young man suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the entire crowd fell silent. Everyone looked at the figure of a young man with admiration. It was this young man who had single-handedly taken on the responsibility of reviving the entire Mo Family.

"Mo Jiazi!"

All the citizens in the city suddenly shouted loudly, all of them extremely excited.

"Mo Jiazi will win!"

"Mo Jiazi will win!"

Yang Siqi looked at each and every one of Mo Jiazi's blind believers. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Jiazi, don't think that you've won just like this."

With that, Yang Siqi cast a pleading gaze to the side. The Minister of Works, Duan Lun, was there.

"Today is the School of Mo's internal competition. Why don't we let the Old Man be the witness?" Duan Lun sighed. He knew that if he didn't show up, Yang Siqi would have been defeated before the competition even started.

"Minister!" The crowd hurriedly bowed.

"Minister, you're busy with work. How could you have the time to visit incognito?" Meton sneered. As expected. Duan Lun jumped out, unwilling to be left out.

Duan Lun laughed dryly and said, "Marquis Merton still doesn't know, right? Yang Siqi has already joined the Ministry of Works. I've already sent a letter to the imperial court to confer him the title of Master Craftsman, the head of all craftsmen. "

"Oh, that's worthy of celebration. Although we're not from the same branch, I'm still very honored that the School of Works is recognized by the Ministry of Works," Meton said with a faint smile.

Duan Lun laughed and avoided the main point. "Although Master Craftsman Yang is the work of a Master Craftsman from the Ministry of Works, today's matter is the School of Mo's internal affairs. I'm not in a position to interfere. I'm just here to be a witness."

Meton sneered in his heart. If Duan Lun didn't have any other thoughts, he probably wouldn't have appeared here.

Yang Siqi saw that Meton didn't put him in his eyes and couldn't help but feel angry. He stepped out and said, "School of Dunling's School of Mo is here to challenge the School of Xiangli."

Meton narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Siqi. At first glance, Meton confirmed that Yang Siqi was indeed from the School of Mo. From his appearance and temperament, Meton found that Yang Siqi was shockingly similar to the School of Mo in Meton's memory.

"You're the only one from the School of Dunling's School of Mo?" Meton asked with a frown.

Yang Siqi said proudly, "Every generation of the School of Mo must have the most exquisite technique. It has been passed down for thirty generations, and I'm the only one who has inherited it."

There was only one person left from the School of Mo! Everyone was in an uproar when they heard this and looked at Yang Siqi in disbelief.

"Only one person left!" Meton said in surprise.

"And you're the only one left from the School of Xiangli, Meton." Yang Siqi said with a smile.

"Ah!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Mo Jiazi and Yang Siqi in disbelief.

"It's impossible! Isn't there thousands of families in the Village of Mo? "

Many people in Chang 'an City shook their heads and refuted.

An insider explained, "Didn't you notice that Meton is the only direct descendant of the Village of Mo? Most of the other villagers are the descendants of the disabled veterans of the Divine Craftsmen Camp. Strictly speaking, Mo Jiazi is the only direct descendant of the School of Mo. "

Everyone suddenly realized that the situation of the School of Mo was so bad that there was only one descendant left from the School of Mo. This was probably the reason why the School of Mo came out one after another. If they didn't change, the School of Mo would really disappear in the long river of history.

Meton shook his head and said, "The Village of Mo doesn't have so many sectarian views. As long as you follow the School of Mo's principles and do the things of the School of Mo, you can be called a disciple of the School of Mo."

Many people nodded secretly.

Yang Siqi said proudly, "Even if there is only one descendant of the School of Mo of Deng Ling, he is not inferior to any other family."

Meton felt bitter in his heart. The School of Mo was bound by such narrow-mindedness step by step, and declined to the extreme.

"There is only one descendant of the School of Mo of Deng Ling. What's the point of you and me fighting here?" Meton suddenly lost interest.

"You, Mo Jiazi, are young and ignorant. You have violated the ancestral teachings of the School of Mo and taught the secret skills of the School of Mo without permission. Now that the Li Family has declined, no one can control you. So, let the School of Deng Ling teach you the rules of the School of Mo!" Yang Siqi forced.

Meton squinted his eyes and said sternly, "Oh, what rules of the School of Mo?"

"You have to compete with the School of Mo's Mechanical Skill. Only then can you become the leader of the School of Mo." Yang Siqi said sternly.

"Hahaha." Meton laughed out loud. He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

"There is only one descendant of the School of Mo of Deng Ling, and they still want to fight among themselves. It seems like there is a reason why the School of Mo has declined for thousands of years. If you want the title of Leader, I will give it to you. Now that the Family of Xiang Fu is no longer here, the Village of Mo has withdrawn from the fight for the position of Leader. How can you be the leader of the School of Mo by yourself?" Meton said with a bitter smile.

Yang Siqi said in shock and anger, "You, Meton, dare to treat the position of Leader as if it is nothing."

The position of Leader was the highest honor of the School of Mo. Yang Siqi did not expect Mo Jiazi to give it up like this.

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