The five-poinsettia robe is on his body, which makes Guo Lu people have a very wonderful feeling in their hearts.

There are folk songs among the common people, the fourth and fifth grades wear red robes, and the third grades are purple clothes.

He was a slave, and suddenly became a five-rank official, and this new official uniform seemed to open the door to a new world for him.

Wearing this dress and looking at himself carefully in front of the bronze mirror, Guo Luren felt like a world away.

The self in this bronze mirror is really himself?

He looked closer, looked closely, looked at the eyes, nose, and mouth, and the more he looked at it, the less it looked like himself.

Suddenly he had the illusion that he was looking at the people in the mirror, and the people in the mirror were laughing at him.

He took a deep breath, once, twice, three times.

After a long time, he laughed in the bronze mirror.

"The people who came to the house back then, because they wore such clothes, changed their bodies from contractors to officials."

Guo Luren turned around and looked at the desk.

This is the shogun's mansion that came to Ichigo, and that was the desk where Ichigo came.

Guo Luren was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw Ichigo still sitting there looking at him and sneering.

He shook his head vigorously, and when he looked again, there was nothing.

"Someone!"

He shouted.

The attendant outside the door left and entered, leaned over and said, "What do you command?" ”

The word "adult" floated back and forth in Guo Luren's mind over and over again, which was more pleasant than the sound of wind chimes.

"Go and call that leader of the Moko."

Guo Luren commanded.

He wanted to try it, but his words didn't work well.

The entourage immediately turned around and went out, trotting away, making Guo Luren vaguely feel that it was him.

The humble gesture, the back of the trot, are exactly the same.

After a while, the leader of the Moko tribe walked in slowly, still dressed in a wide linen robe, still looking lukewarm, half-dead.

"I thought about it for a long time."

Guo Luren sat down and said, "If I want to kill Meng Kedi, can I control Anyang City?" Can I make Anyang City my own? ”

The Moko leader looked at him and didn't answer, but the look in his eyes was already an answer.

That look seems to say, you're an idiot.

"You don't think you can't."

Guo Luren was a little angry, but in the end he just sighed and said, "It's really not ...... The little characters in the story, once turned over to become the master, are all fake. ”

"Even if I kill Meng Kedi, this Anyang City won't be my turn, I only have you people in my hands......"

Guo Luren said to himself: "But there is a random fifth-grade general in the Anyang army, there are more than a thousand elite government soldiers, and a fourth-grade general, crushing me to death is like crushing an ant." ”

He let out a slow breath.

"There are a lot of stories like that...... A small person, doing things next to the big man, and then sneaking up on the big man to kill him, taking over everything from the big man, and since then he has soared to the top ......"

"Such stories are made up by ordinary people who have never seen the world, and they don't understand at all, if they kill the big people, the little people are very close to death."

He looked at the Moko leader and said, "So, what I'm thinking is, what should we do if we really kill Meng Kedi?" ”

The Moko leader still looked at him and didn't speak.

Guo Lu said: "I killed him, the people of Anyang Army killed me, and then Anyang fell into the hands of others, and I made wedding dresses for others." ”

He shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's not good......"

The Guolu people got up and circled around the Moko leader.

As he walked, he said: "But if I don't kill Meng Kedi, he will kill me sooner or later." ”

The Moko leader glanced at him impatiently, then turned and walked out.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Luren shouted.

The Moko leader looked back at him and said: "I am just a person who can kill, you give money, I kill, you think about what to do, think about who you want to kill, put the money in my hand and tell me who it is, this is enough, these things you said have nothing to do with me." ”

Guo Ludao: "You don't want to change your fate? Those of you who came from Saibei have been living a hard life, so you don't want to be officials? You said that a general is bigger than a big official, so do you want to be a general? ”

The Moko leader replied in a flat tone, "I'm not like you. ”

Guo Luren smiled and asked, "What's the difference?" ”

"I don't dream. ”

Guo Luren was stunned.

After a long time, he said with some regret: "I looked down on you in my heart at that moment, and then suddenly woke up, you probably looked down on me the same." ”

"I think you're a poor man who resigned yourself to your fate, and you think I'm a fool who doesn't know the height of the sky."

He sat down, looking a little sad.

"I came to you because I really don't have any friends or cronies, I only have myself, and you're an outsider, so you can say a few more words."

"I don't want to hear you, and I don't want to be friends with you. ”

After saying that, he stepped forward again.

"I've already asked Meng Kedi about killing Li Qi."

Guo Ludao: "You don't want to hear this?" Fifty thousand taels, he promised you. ”

The Moko leader replied, "He promised me?" ”

Guo Luren nodded: "Yes, 50,000 taels of silver, I can't take it out, I haven't found where Ichigo hid the silver yet, but I will definitely find it." ”

The Moko leader said, "Then why should I tell you? ”

Guo Luren frowned: "Meng Kedi handed over the matter to me, of course you have to tell me, and the fifty thousand taels of silver are already in my hands." ”

Without waiting for the Moko leader to speak, he added, "However, it's not all yours. ”

Guo Luren smiled and said, "He doesn't trust you, and he doesn't think that he can kill that Jizhou thief by relying on you people." ”

"That's a very terrible opponent, Li Qi can come to Anyang to take a turn, deceive everyone, turn around and leave, do you think he will be easy to kill?"

"Therefore these fifty thousand taels of silver, which are the silver of all of you, and in addition to the men of your Moko, there are sixty men whom he has chosen, and you will set out together."

Guo Lu said: "After the matter is completed, whoever kills Li Qi will be whomever the 50,000 taels of silver will belong to, if you can't tell who Li Qi died in, you will share the 50,000 taels of silver." ”

The Moko leader looked at him like a dying man.

In his eyes, Guo Luren saw the killing intent.

So Guo Luren immediately got up and shouted outside: "Call everyone over!" ”

It didn't take long for sixty people to stand in the courtyard outside the door, they were personally selected by Meng Kedi, and each of them had good martial arts.

But it is undeniable that they are not familiar with each other, so there is no such thing as a close cooperation.

They look down on each other and are still guarding each other, so they don't have any tacit understanding.

"Is that all?"

The Moko leader asked.

Guo Luren nodded: "It's all here, you and them, divided into two groups to go to Jizhou, don't interfere with each other, they think of their way, you think of your way." ”

He looked at the leader of the Moko tribe: "So the 50,000 taels of silver are not as easy to earn as you think." ”

"It's not hard."

The Moko leader raised his hand, and there was a black object on his finger, the size of a finger, and the Guolu people did not see what it was.

The leader of Moko flicked his fingers, and the little thing flew into the air, making a very sharp sound.

Guo Luren frowned: "What are you doing here?" ”

The Moko leader looked at him and replied, "When you guess what might happen, don't wait for it to happen, the purpose of our existence is to keep things from happening." ”

Guo Luren's brows furrowed even deeper: "What do you mean by this?" ”

From outside the surrounding courtyard walls, dozens of Moko warriors leaped in, all dressed in wide linen clothes.

The moment they swept in, everyone took out their repeaters from under their wide robes, and their movements were uniform.

In an instant, dense crossbow arrows were splashed from all sides on the quacks in the courtyard.

The martial arts of these Jianghu guests cannot be said to be mediocre, but they do not have crossbows or iron armor.

In the face of such a battle formation, their martial arts became meaningless.

After everyone's crossbow was finished, none of the sixty people in the courtyard were unharmed.

Their repeaters are precise and fierce, and each arrow goes straight to the point.

The Guolu people have never seen such an efficient killing, such an efficient cooperation.

"You ...... How can there be a repeater?! ”

The Guo Lu people turned their heads sharply to look at the leader of the Moko tribe.

He saw the Moko leader raise his left hand, and a black chain flew out of his cuff.

The chain was wrapped around Guo Luren's neck in an instant, and in a trance, Guo Lu was pulled over.

In the next breath, an iron hammer slipped out of the sleeve of the right arm of the leader of the Moko tribe, and poked into the heart of the Guolu people.

Guo Lu was wearing a brand-new red official uniform, and the red blood made the color of the official uniform darker.

The chains were loosened, and the Guolu people lay on the ground.

He breathed rapidly, trying to fight with heaven and earth.

Everyone is alive and fighting with heaven and earth, fighting is living, fighting is dying.

His vision was blurring, so he couldn't see the other Moko warriors mending their swords in the courtyard like a group of devils.

They walked slowly past each of the wounded, stabbed down with the iron hammer in their hands, pulled it out, and then moved on to the next one.

It didn't take long for them to be the only ones left in the courtyard.

The Moko leader raised his right arm and placed it on his chest and tapped it lightly twice.

Everyone responded in a low voice in the darkness of the night.

"Whew!"

A moment later, the two court lieutenants carried the body of the Guolu man into the study and placed the body on a chair.

When the Moko leader came in, he sat down behind his desk and placed his chest on the table.

Open the box, and inside are all kinds of disguise tools.

He gestured, and a court lieutenant moved the bronze mirror next to him, and not long ago, Guo Lu people in and outside the bronze mirror looked at each other, smiling so happily and proudly.

"If I fail."

The leader looked at his comrades.

"After I go back, tell Lord Du Tingwei and tell General Li that I have done my best and have not insulted the name of Tingwei."

He paused and looked at the corpse sitting across from him.

"I'm not from the Moke tribe, my name is Shang Qingzhu, a person from the mountain village under Yanshan, the food my family eats, and the money I have at home are all issued by General Li.

He began to look at the corpses of the Guolu people.

They all have to undergo a lot of training, including the disguise taught by the Changmei Daoist himself.

He was very serious, facing Guo Luren's bloodless face.

glanced at Guo Luren, and then looked at the bronze mirror.

After dawn, Guo Luren, dressed in a red robe, walked out of the mansion.

He stood in the doorway and took a deep breath.

He was holding a dossier in his hand, which was written by the real Guo Lu people, and the plan to assassinate Li Qi.

"Go to the General's Mansion."

Guo Lu gave an order and stepped into the carriage.