There was a spark bursting out of the charcoal fire, Mu Boyi took a shallow sip of the wine in the bowl, looked at the half shadow of his lips in the wine, the wine entered his throat, patted the drunk Tuoba Qian's head, pursed his lips and stood up, and looked at Yu Ze, "Now Chu Jicheng has gathered talents, if Brother Yu Ze's heart is dead, how can he come to Chu Guo'er? Brother Yu Ze has the intention of recruiting heroes, Yiming and Brother Ziqian are not mediocre people, if Brother Yu Ze is really ambitious, why not bow down with you and others, and jointly raise great things?

The last few words in Mu Boyi's mouth fell to the ground, and everyone in the room changed color. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Raise big things together, build the Han Dynasty and become the cause of Emperor Wu!"

The drunk Tuoba Qian stumbled up from the ground, holding the wine jar and muttering.

Xiang Yiming clenched the sword tightly, his eyes firm. As a child of Zhanmen Xiang Ke, after hearing Mu Boyi's words, he felt that his blood was boiling.

He believed that he would eventually return to Yue Guo in heavy armor, and walked in front of that person with a sword - Zhao Wuke.

He and Li Ziqian looked at Yu Ze in unison, waiting for him to speak.

Under the burning gaze of everyone, Yu Ze's steps took a step back, and his face pretended to be panicked.

"Brother Yu Ze has to hesitate, and the opportunity will not come again. Mu Boyi took a step forward and looked at Yu Ze.

"If we fail, we will hate Jiuquan. Yu Ze looked at everyone's faces one by one and said them word by word.

"Hah... Hah..."

When Li Ziqian heard this, he laughed a few times, raised his arms and said, "When a big man is chasing a deer in troubled times, how can he shrink his hands and feet and be content with the status quo." If you lose, it's a pity to die!"

"I want to blow the trumpet and die in armor; Nor will it be wrapped in Huajin and steal a living." Hearing Li Ziqian's words, Xiang Yiming's heart was excited, and he shouted with a sword.

Silently, after Yu Ze heard this, the hesitation on his face had been swept away, his hands were folded, he bowed and bowed, and said respectfully, "I, Yu Ze of Xuanguo, am willing to work with all my brothers to raise great things, return to Xuanguo, build the cause of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and leave a name in history."

"Hah... Hah."

Mu Boyi laughed loudly when he heard this, and opened the thick bowls resting on the table in turn, and poured the spirits in the jar into them.

The charcoal fire in the brazier was burning, Xiang Yiming took out the dagger that Qingya gave him when he was about to leave the country, swiped lightly on his fingertips, strode to the table and dripped the blood in his hand into each bowl in turn, shouting, "My Xiang Yiming, twenty-nine years old, I am willing to join forces with all my brothers to do great things, and build the cause of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty!"

"I, Mu Boyi, twenty years old, I am willing to bow down with all my brothers, hold great things together, and build the Han Dynasty into the cause of Emperor Wu!" Mu Boyi laughed loudly, snatched the delicate dagger from Xiang Yiming's hand, held the blade and slashed his fingers, and threw the blood into the thick bowl.

"Li Ziqian, twenty-six years old, I wish to bow down with you today and hold great things together." Li Ziqian drips blood into the wine bowl.

After Yu Ze heard Li Ziqian's words, when he laughed loudly, his heart suddenly burst. He happened to be one year younger than Li Ziqian this year, and while thinking like this in his heart, he strode to Li Ziqian's side, took the dagger, cut his fingers, laughed, and struck a bloody line, "I, Yu Ze, more than twenty-seven, am willing to marry Jinlan with your younger brothers and do great things together."

When the words fell, several people laughed and picked up the wine bowl, just as they were about to raise their heads and take a big sip of the wine. The drunk Tuoba Qian staggered at the four people in front of him with the wine jar, "I, Tuoba Qian, the star master swears by the stars, and I am willing to bow to all my brothers."

"I also want to build a great career, gallop a fierce horse, and be a heroic woman!"

Tuoba Qian, who was holding the wine jar, staggered, and relied on Xiang Yiming to lift the wine jar above his head.

When several people heard this, they looked at each other and smiled, Yu Ze turned his head to look at Tuoba Qian, "Okay, today the five of us will bow down, sort by age, and hold major events in the world together."

The altar collided with the bowl, and a few drinks burst out. The five of them looked at each other and laughed, and slammed the bowl and altar in their hands to the ground.

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Lu Guo Qufu

More than 100 people wear inky black armor, and there is a delicate moire pattern on the armor, which is the mark of the moire archer of the Lu country, and the people of the Yu clan who have the most superb archery skills in the Lu country are formed.

The bowstring was pulled ajar by the archers, and they stared at dozens of black-robed men snuggled together twenty meters in front of them, waiting for the orders of those behind them.

The swarthy steed was reined by the man on horseback and circled in its place. Behind the horses were a number of heavily armored spearmen trotting up, their steps falling heavily to the ground.

"Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Killer Gate."

The man on horseback stared at the black robes of the few people in front of him for a long time, staring at the dagger pattern on the black robe and muttering.

"Catch it alive, the king wants to see with his own eyes the killer who assassinated General Geng Chun." The man on horseback withdrew his gaze from the dozen or so people in front of him, and instead bowed his head and whispered to one of the lieutenants beside the horse.

"Yes, General Yi." The lieutenant bowed his head in response, shouting at the moire shooter in front of him, "Pull the strings to the fullest, and shoot the legs of anyone who escapes!"

didn't reply, all the shooters silently pulled the strings full when the lieutenant's words fell, and stared coldly at all the killers in front of them.

Following all the heavily armored spearmen under the leadership of the lieutenant general, the soldiers opened their throats and roared.

The slayer in the middle was roared backwards by the roar of the heavily armored spearmen, the heavy sound hammering down on their eardrums and causing their hearts to panic instantly.

The soldiers were battle-hardened spearmen who had rushed from the pile of dead, and their roars were so unscrupulous.

"Wander, you can go slowly, don't think of me." Snow Goose was in front of all the black-robed people, facing the heavily armored spearmen who were pressed by the black, and said to the person next to him in a low voice.

"No, sister, didn't you make an appointment with your brother? this is your last mission, you should go back alive."

There was no joy in the wandering words of snuggling up to the snow goose, she stared ahead, took a step forward to block the snow goose behind her, and there was a sadness in her black-clad eyes.

"Exile, don't be impulsive. "Snow Goose understands the character of the exile, and after more than ten years of getting along, they all know each other too well.

As he spoke, his crimson wings were suddenly stretched apart, and the dagger he held in both hands revealed a cold light as his wrist turned. She stood at the front of the killers, a crimson light flowing through her wings, "We cultivate the altar in darkness and bury it in the light, I swear in the name of the killer..."

At this point, the exile stopped, holding the long pointed dagger horizontally in his right hand, and roared fiercely in the wind, "May it flicker in the darkness!"

The panicked killers heard Liuli's words, and they suddenly fell silent and looked at Liuli in unison.

Each of them remembered the oath they had made for the Killer Gate when their training was over, they were killers, killers in the flames of war.

The owner of the Killer Gate had told them that they were no different from the soldiers who went to battle, and that they also had the faith to live.

All the killers silently raised their right hands, held the daggers horizontally, their faces were solemn, and their words were full of pathos, "I swear in the name of the killer that I will die in the darkness..."

Xue Yan's gaze was complicated, and the back of the exile in front of her couldn't help but make her a little in a trance, and the exile seemed to have really grown up.

"We plough the altar in the darkness and bury it in the light, I swear in the name of the killer, I wish to flicker in the darkness and pass away...."In a trance, the snow goose raised her hand, held the dagger horizontally, and muttered in her mouth.

The man on horseback looked at the killers in front of him, his eyes flickered, he had heard that the killers of the killer gate were different from the killers of other organizations, and it was true when he saw it today.

"Faith, the same as those guys at the Battle Gate." The man whispered, raised his hand and slammed forward.

(To be continued.) )