"Let me tell you this, if I don't report it, these male disciples of the Mohist School will be so excited that I will have to be careful even when walking on the road at night.
The water that hit me with a club can be drained from the central pool to Linzi.
Therefore, as long as I report the female disciple, I will establish an image of a gentleman who can remain calm even in the face of temptation among the Mohist disciples.
They will only reflect on their own weakness in the Dao, and will not hate me!"
Jin Yao was very impressed with his own operation.
"As for the female disciples? I know very well that they should be full every .
Give them time, and they will find that they can't attract me no matter how hard they try.
They will go crazy and then work hard in secret.
If you have small breasts, try to make them fuller; if you have short legs, try to make them taller. It's a sure win!" Jin Yao continued to train Xiao Hei.
"So, I reported them. Far from hating me, they thought I was a gentleman who could remain calm and unmoved, and they became even less defensive towards me.
I will also feel more accomplished in conquering this kind of me.
As long as they can successfully seduce me, they will be able to take the lead among all the female disciples and have more capital to show off. "
Jin Yao laughed like a pig, what is Mo Bian, this is Mo Bian, he is far ahead in controlling the psychological game!
"I knew you wouldn't be such a gentleman!"
Lan and Gu also came. After hearing Jin Yao's words, they rolled their eyes. As expected, among the three animals of the Mohist School, none of them were good people!
"So, what kind do you like?" Geng Zhilan was very curious.
There are but it seems that this guy has never been attracted to anyone.
"I like it, come up and move by yourself!" Jin Yao thought for a moment.
"..." The jackdaw flew over again. We are serious with you. Do you want to drive a car with us?
"What do you like?" Jin Yao was thinking in his heart, but it seemed that there was really nothing he liked particularly.
I have seen many beauties, such as the plump Gongsun Linglong, the white-haired Snow Girl, the fiery Yan Fei, the cold Moon Goddess...
Hmm...who should I give it to for the first time?
His mind wandered away again, and his face was drooling!
Everything was just as Jin Yao expected. The Mohist disciples' envy, jealousy and hatred for him disappeared. Instead, they looked at him like a fool, saying that he had such good conditions but didn't know how to seize them.
"Alas, junior brother, you will definitely regret today when you grow up!" A male disciple of the Mohist School patted Jin Yao's shoulder earnestly.
In the future you will definitely regret missing the peak moment of your life!
"Brother, do you think that I will regret it given my status?" Jin Yao said with a broken heart.
“I…” The senior brother felt offended.
"The joy of being the debate leader is beyond your imagination, brother!" Jin Yao walked away with a smile.
"Brother Bian Shou reported us?" The female disciples of the Mohist School were all dumbfounded.
“But I still like it so much!”
"This is what a gentleman is like. Do you like it more?"
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"The general principles of the supreme swordsmanship, to practice swordsmanship you must first refine your mind, and then kill your loved one in anger!" Ignoring all the beautiful women, Jin Yao focused entirely on Mozi's swordsmanship.
"How many years have passed, how long has it been, I have already forgotten how long it has been, I have finally learned all of Mozi's swordsmanship!" Jin Yao shouted to the sky, tears streaming down his face. If you don't know him, you might think that he has practiced some top-level swordsmanship and has achieved great success!
"Congratulations on winning the debate!" Geng Zhilan and Gu rushed out when Jin Yao let out a long roar. Who knew it was about this? Then they gave perfunctory congratulations and went back to their own huts.
"What I mean is that I finally learned Mozi's sword technique!" Seeing the two people's perfunctory answers, Jin Yao said solemnly again.
"Oh! Let me think about it, I remember I learned it when I was seven years old!" Geng Zhilan blinked and looked at Jin Yao in confusion. Isn't it just Mozi swordsmanship, just Shanmen swordsmanship? What's so exciting about it!
"I think I learned it when I was six or seven years old. It's been so long that I have forgotten it!" Gu looked at Jin Yao in confusion. It was just a basic sword technique. What was there to be happy about?
They thought they had successfully cultivated the Yu Sword, but the result was just like this?
"I..." Jin Yao said he was very annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to them. He turned his head to look at the yard, and then saw Xiao Hei practicing the top sword technique of Mohist school in great detail.
"..." Jin Yao fell silent again, then stepped forward and beat Xiao Hei up again. This guy must have swallowed up his skill talent, otherwise how could he not learn it?
Xiao Hei had no idea why he was being beaten, but he couldn't resist and could only be pinned to the ground and beaten.
"By the way, isn't it painful?" Geng Zhilan looked at Jin Yao. Xiao Hei's body was made of extremely hard wood and stone. It was difficult to be injured by ordinary swords and knives. There would be a recoil effect when hit. Was it really not painful?
"It hurts!" Jin Yao looked at his red and swollen fist, then looked at Xiao Hei, who was squatting on the ground with his hands on his head, pretending to be innocent but glancing at him out of the corner of his eyes. His fist also felt burning with pain!
"If you can talk, then talk more!"
It’s too difficult, Jin Yao said. Who could have thought that as the chief debater of the Mohist school and a genius disciple of the eighth level of the Minggui realm, it would take him nearly ten years to learn a basic sword technique? Who could understand his happiness at this moment?
"After so many years, the good times and beautiful scenery are all gone. Even if there are thousands of beautiful scenes, who can I tell them to?" Jin Yao sang unconsciously.
"It's broad daylight, don't scare people!" Gu Helan was speechless. What was going on? Why was he still singing?
"Yeah, don't scare the ghosts!" Xiao Hei stammered.
"I'm happy today and I won't bother with you guys!" Jin Yao turned around and lay down on the newly made rocking chair, leisurely drinking tea brewed from a purple clay teapot.
"He... no, he only knows the Shanmen sword technique!" Geng Zhilan suddenly thought of it and looked at Gu in horror.
Gu was also frightened by Lan's bold guess. As both were Ming Gui and both were members of the Mohist school, they had practiced together many times, but it seemed that he had never seen Jin Yao perform any other swordsmanship.
"It shouldn't be the case! Although Qi Mo has fallen on hard times, Master Xiang still knows other advanced sword techniques!" He threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.
"It is more important to be specialized than to be numerous in swordsmanship. As the chief debater of the Mohist school, I feel that I should develop all-roundly in the fields of rites, music, calligraphy, archery and charioteering. So, starting from today, I will learn music!" Jin Yao would never let anyone know that he only knew Mozi's swordsmanship!
"You don't have the talent, so you should concentrate on martial arts , really!" Gu seemed to have heard something terrible and hurriedly stopped him.
"As the chief debater of the Mohist school, why do you learn music instead of martial arts? Do you want to be a civil servant in the court?" Geng Zhilan was also frightened and was no longer honest. This shows how scary musical instruments are.
"I have thought about it. Fighting and killing is not a good thing!" Jin Yao hesitated.
Su Qin wore the seals of six countries, and he also got the seal of Zhao. If he tried hard, it seemed that he would have a chance to get the positions of senior ministers in other countries, and even the seals of seven countries were possible.