The white-haired man's tone was not harsh, even a little relaxed, with a slight smile on his rough and ordinary face.

But when you get closer, you can see that the pupils in his small eyes are dark and deep, and you seem to be able to see through you when you turn around.

Behind him, the huge and terrifying black wolf yawned again, revealing its sword-like fangs and blood-red tongue, which made several people around Xu Le tremble even more.

How to answer?

Xu Le's head was about to smoke, and he subconsciously looked back around him. Su Ming sat on the ground covering his wounds and looked listless, Lai Wenzhen and Wang Dengke were shaking more than the two of them. Although Cai Hengwen was calm, he also looked like he didn't understand at all, and his eyes were full of confusion.

It seems that only oneself, who is burdened with the vitality of heaven and earth in this world, can understand their words and talk to them. And whether you can get rid of life depends on yourself!

Xu Le pointed to the north: "Those who escaped from there, our brothers have been accommodating themselves in this wasteland, even if they are people in this wasteland." ”

The sharpshooter let out a sneer from under his hood: "The Zhao people in the north? are the Zhao people fleeing slaves?

The gentle and handsome man in the white shirt and blue hair belt had been smiling and listening, and at this time he said: "This little brother is also a martial artist, and he also killed an Alan Tian warrior in the Wild Gang Department, so he is not a slave...... Zhao Hou acted fiercely, and there were many clans who had been dismissed in recent years, and this little brother might have a bit of an identity in Zhao that day. ”

...... You made it up yourself, I didn't say it! When the time comes, you find out that it's not, don't blame me!

The sharpshooter sneered again from under his hood: "I don't even know if the Cloud Gate Realm is stable, what kind of martial artist can I be? The few people around him can't even kill chickens, look at what they have shaken into? Or are they not men? ”

The white-shirted man smiled softly again, and said softly: "If it weren't for these little brothers, the Wild Gang would not have been dragged here, and we wouldn't have successfully cleaned up the remnants of the Wild Gang Ministry. It's not appropriate to kill these people. ”

The marksman asked, "What do you say?"

The man in the white shirt smiled: "Since these people escaped from the country of Zhao Hou and went to the Western Wilderness. Presumably there is nowhere to go, so it is better to bring it back to Qiyin, the war has been fought for many years, and the athletes have been lost. Deputy Lieutenant Shi's fief is very short of manpower, and the fief is also a lot of wasteland, and giving them a piece of village land can be regarded as repaying the virtue of dragging out the wild department, as for whether they can have a bright future under the rule of Deputy Lieutenant Shi, it depends on their own creation...... If there's anything wrong, aren't you afraid you won't be able to deal with these people in Qiyin?"

What else did the marksman want to refute. The white-haired man had been looking down at several corpses on the ground, and when he raised his head at this time, his dark and deep eyes fell on Xu Le.

Xu Le has been listening intently to the conversation between a few people, and his heart is sinking. The man in the white shirt has a better heart, and the man in the hood simply treats himself as a mustard! A few lives, in the eyes of these fierce gods, are really not worth mentioning.

When the white-haired man's gaze fell on him, Xu Le felt another shock. At this glance, it seems that he has really seen through all of his internal and external appearance!

He looked at Xu Le and said lightly: "Little brother, I am a Qiyin historian, I must have heard of it in Zhao Shi." The fiefdom of the Qiyin historian is very large, and I am not very good at running it, so I have abandoned a lot of wasteland. Since you have nowhere to go, you are in the wilderness. It's better to join the historian, you are also a warrior, you can't be regarded as a slave, I will give you the identity of a citizen...... The others are all your personal belongings. Give you a Zhuangzi, run everything by yourself, and the output that should be paid each year will be reduced by 30% first. However, if you recruit military horses in the fiefdom, you must recruit them and bring your own cavalry blades. If I can be selected into the righteous army, it will be my burden. If there is merit, it will be rewarded, and if it is wrong, it will be punished heavily. If he is under my rule and should not be summoned, he will be charged with a crime, and it is useless to flee to the edge of heaven...... Got it?"

Holy, what's the rhythm of this?

Xu Le's face was still calm, but his mind was spinning at high speed.

These guys gave two choices, either to invest in the Qiyin historians, farm for them, serve in the military for them, and have the status of a *** citizen. I wasn't interested in this Xu Le at all.

However, if he didn't agree, in front of these fierce gods whose strength far exceeded his own, Xu Le doubted that they would simply send away these guys of unknown origin!

The choice seems to be very clear, and the first to agree to the effect. Then look for an opportunity to leave............

While turning this thought, Xu Le couldn't help but suddenly think again. Maybe this is an opportunity? Join this historian, with these fierce gods and a large group of black-clothed military horses, what security issues are you still worried about? You can also slowly get to know the world under their wings, understand everything in this world, and then determine how to develop in this world. Wouldn't it be cheaper?

A night of horror, in exchange for such a way to integrate into this world, can be regarded as barely rewarding......

Xu Le's temperament is straightforward and free, and as soon as he thought about it, he met the white-haired man's gaze: "Okay, I'll take a few brothers into the Shi family." When are we leaving? We want to pack up a little bit......"

Xu Lebi compared himself to a few others, a group of people were injured and tired, tall and short, fat and thin, pajamas and old man vests flew together, boxer shorts and briefs were the same color, and there were people wearing SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas. Everyone was covered in mud, blood, and sweat.

Looking at this appearance, Xu Le couldn't bear to look at it, we are really a shame of traversers!

The white-haired man smiled, and the hooded marksman sneered loudly, and even the gentle and handsome guy in white and green hair couldn't help but smile lightly and shake his head.

The white-haired man pointed at himself: "My name is Shi Wuju, and the Qiyin Shijia is now my master, and I will be called the master in the future." If you can join the righteous army, whatever you want to call it, then you are all brothers...... Shi Leopard, look at them. I'm going to search for Erlang, these bunnies, their eyes are red when they see blood, we should go home too!"

The handsome guy also smiled: "Deputy Lieutenant Shi, I'll go with you to treat the wounded." ”

Shi Wuju nodded, and without saying anything more, he walked away and turned over and rode on the wolf's back. The handsome and handsome man was fluttering in white, riding a horse to follow, and when he left, he raised his hand and was already holding a cyan rune paper, which ignited in a flash, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Xu Le suddenly felt that the vitality of the heaven and earth around his body was disturbed, and during this period, an endless opportunity arose. The large and small wounds on his body suddenly itched and seemed to be slowly healing. And Su Ming, who was sitting on the ground, also sighed, and let go of the hand covering the wound in confusion and took a look.

Within a few meters above the ground, even the grass became greener in an instant.

The hooded marksman snorted, "What a waste." ”

The handsome guy smiled: "It's just a wooden talisman, it's not worth anything." ”

Shi Wuju had already ignored it, and the handsome guy also rode a horse to follow, and when he was leaving, he also pointed to himself: "Nangong An, a member of the Nangong family in Xiancheng." ”

Xu Le smiled and accepted his kindness: "Southeast Xu Le." ”

Nangong An frowned slightly, as if he was wondering where the southeast was in the Zhao Kingdom. In the blink of an eye, he followed Shi Wuju far away.

And the hooded marksman called Shi Leopard crossed his hands on his waist and said loudly: "Southeast, I don't know what small village Zhao is in, this is also worth talking about?............ Since they are facing the enemy, they can't kill anyone cleanly, and there are still people lying on the ground who can breathe...... You must know that the historian is in battle, and once he decides to fight the enemy, then he will kill them all! Let's first break the big tent of the wild tribe, and chase more than 100 miles down the road, and we must also copy to the front and clean up the remnants of these Rouran people! Now that you have entered the historian's family, you can learn a little! I really don't know how the eldest brother is willing to accept you people to serve!"

Shi Bao taunted Xu Le and the others to his heart's content, and finally pushed down his hood. Xu Le looked over, this annoying guy was at most in his early twenties, about the same age as Xu Le. It is full of the high-spirited spirit of young people. The nose is straight and the mouth is square, the sword eyebrows are flying obliquely, if it weren't for a few animal spots on the face, and the eyes are like feline beasts, the spacing is extremely narrow, and they are deeply sunken. He can still be called a handsome guy!

Damn, there are still orcs in this world, and this night is too fantastical, isn't it?

A few guys around Xu Le also made a low gasp sound, and the sound of Wang Dengke's teeth touching was also louder.

Shi Leopard's beast-like eyes glared at Xu Le fiercely: "Why, I haven't seen anyone from the Northern Barbarian Tribes? Your grandfather and I are also from Donghua Qin! In the future, I will be called to send troops, don't fall into my grandfather's hands!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a curved dagger from his waist and threw it on the ground with a thud, pointing to the Rouran knight whose legs were nailed to his mount and who had lost too much blood and could only gasp, as well as the wolf whose chrysanthemum was exploded: "The food is clean, go clean up again!"

Xu Le glanced coldly at this guy called Shi Leopard.

It's nothing to kill people, I've killed enough of them tonight, these guys all want their own lives, since they are in this world, there is no psychological burden to kill them completely. But the thought of picking up a dagger and bending down in front of this guy who dragged him to the sky made me feel uncomfortable.

But after all, the form is stronger than the person, so let's get through this first...... Don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu in the future!

Xu Le was about to pick up the dagger, but Cai Hengwen walked out first, bent down to pick it up. Then he walked up to the dying knight, glanced at him, crouched down and placed the dagger on his throat, cut it with all his might, and then turned to the wolf's side, and cut the throat of the dying wolf as well.

Blood splattered, and Cai Hengwen's face was full of blood spots. He still stood up calmly and handed the dagger back to Shi Leopard.

Shi Bao snorted, didn't take the dagger, and rode away a little, but still looked back at a few of them from time to time.

At this time, a few goods exclaimed in a low voice: "Old five...... You!"

Cai Hengwen looked at Xu Le: "Boss, did I do it right?"

Xu Le nodded and said softly, "I'll do it." ”

Cai Hengwen's bloody face showed a little smile: "You have to start getting used to it, you can't let the boss fight alone......"

As he spoke, he carefully inserted the dagger into his belt. It seems that as long as you are in this world for a moment, this dagger will never leave your body.

Xu Le stopped talking, looked up into the distance, Shi Wuju and Nangong An ran to the riverbank, Shi Wuju whistled loudly, the whistle spread far away in the wasteland at the beginning of the morning, and the black-clothed knight who chased out finally gradually reined in his mount and turned south.

On the wasteland, there were bloody corpses everywhere, and the bloody smell was thick and pungent. Several horses that had lost their master's mounts hesitated and walked alone, wailing and screaming.

Is this the beginning of my own time and integration into this world?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ vote............