(Modified from the previous chapter, Zhang Baotai is inspiration, not half-step inspiration.) ）

No one is used to seeing the newcomer Liu Tugou ascend to the sky in one step, and Captain Li gave an official position but did not mention the matter of soldiers.

In the earth-shattering laughter, the second master faced the hundreds of murderous Xiandengwei soldiers in the field, and spit out three words lightly and heavily.

"Laugh ass!"

It's not loud, but it's clear enough.

The laughter gradually stopped, replaced by a silent gaze, and the scorching and fierce light that surrounded Yang Xiongji made Yang Xiongji feel like he was in a wolf pack.

He looked at the second brother in front of him, a young man who was a mystery and faced hundreds of people.

The undyed coarse linen clothes could not hide his majestic posture, just like that set of domineering claw skills, his wild long hair was casually draped, and a snow-shiny short blade hung from his waist.

In the days when he was fighting for his life in the mountains, Yang Xiongji had sworn to his second brother more than once that the shape of the short blade would change, and although the daily changes were almost imperceptible, they were indeed changing.

The second brother just grinned and replied nonchalantly, this is just a pig-killing knife.

Boss Yu's eyes showed a strange light, and he looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and said with a joke: "Just now you said that your name is Liu Tugou, how many people have you killed, how many dogs have you slaughtered?"

He stretched his waist and stretched out the muscles of his huge body, which was almost comparable to Yang Xiong's halberd, but the momentum was too strong. After all, Yang Xiongji was born as a scholar, and no matter how talented he was, he lacked the careful polishing and carving of blood and fire.

Liu Tugou looked around, all he saw was an unruly face, he couldn't help but feel big, and said with a smile: "I can't remember, walking in the rivers and lakes, after all, you have to be kind to others, and you should be killed!"

The middle-aged man in the mask spoke for the first time when he heard this: "In the next Xichou, Xi will be the commander of the second banner hundred cavalry." With your words, this hundred horsemen can sit as much as they can. I only ask you, Sangyuan, this waste prevented you from entering the village first, and was robbed of the house by you later, why don't you kill the new hatred and old hatred?"

The second master was stunned, looked at Sang Yuan with a calm face, and suddenly smiled: "Brother Ren, this Sang brother is very skilled, it's a pity to kill him, the little brother, the hundred cavalry commanders, is still a light pole, so it's good to transfer him to the Fourth Banner." ”

When the three hundred horsemen heard this, they glanced at each other, and they all saw some tacit meaning in the eyes of the others.

Boss Yu smiled heartily: "Brother Liu is new, so as an elder brother, he naturally has to help one or two." There are more than 150 people in our first banner, and it's too bloated, so we will allocate 40 people in the fourth banner, how about it?"

Without waiting for Liu Tugou to agree, Ren Xichou took over and said: "There are few people in the second banner, plus Sang Yuan, I will give you twenty people." ”

Liu Tugou was noncommittal, and turned his head to look at Zhang Jinbei: "What did Third Brother Zhang say?"

"Sixty-six living people and thirty-two dead ghosts in the third banner are like brothers and sisters to me, and they will never be human"

Zhang Jinbei spread out a pair of palms, and the blue and black aura was swirling on his palms, just like his complexion: "Third brother, I am very poor, and I have nothing else to do, so I have to ask you to refer to the stele opener." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately retreated, leaving Zhang Jinbei and Liu Tugou a vacant space that was enough to move, and the wordless bloodthirsty restlessness dispersed.

Boss Yu sat down heavily, leaned on the golden lion, picked up the wine jar and poured it hard, and said with a cruel smile: "What am I talking about, I have to ask someone to refer to it at every turn, Zhang San, you are a fake martial arts idiot, a real villain, so you can't help but clean up the portal?"

Yu Er stood beside his eldest brother and echoed with a smile: "No, Zhang San's heart is like a needle, and Sanqi is a well-known person who is difficult to come out."

Boss Yu shook his hand and splashed Yu Er's face with wine, and glared: "It's not big or small, Zhang San is also your name?"

Yu Er wiped his face, smiled, and was as happy as a glutton.

Liu Tugou looked at the solemn Zhang Jinbei and said with a smile: "I listened to the song "The General's Sword Dance" in Shuofang City, I don't know what kind of Xiongwen is engraved on the monument of Third Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Jinbei said indifferently: "Saima tore with a bang, and the remnant star swept the flag!"

Before the words fell, the person was already like a galloping horse, and a palm with a palm pattern black like a dark night came into Liu Tugou's eyes, quickly blocking all the sight of the second master.

If a little remnant star is lonely in the sky, the momentum is like a storm wind.

"The surname is Zhang...... Banner ......"

Liu Tugou reacted, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Is it a martial idiot or do you want to find a place for the sect?" The old Zhang family is really all a strong seed. ”

However, the method of this inscription is not out of the box, the realm is still far apart, but there is a faint sprout of divine will, and in the future, it will go further than Zhang Baotai's veteran ruffian.

Zhang Jinbei said that he wanted to show Liu Tugou a trick to open the stele, and the second master really saw it thoroughly, and when he saw that he was happy, he suppressed his own realm and hid the blessing of inspiration, and did not hesitate to repay Li with a sick tiger claw.

The onlookers were attracted by this claw, and there were faint dark red veins circulating from the fingertips to the palms, which were crystal clear, and they did not look like flesh and blood.

Zhang Jinbei shouted angrily: "Open the monument!"

A powerful blow of the stele opener was fiercely imprinted on Liu Tugou's tiger claws.

Liu Tugou grinned: "Add a few words to your stele, so as not to live up to the name of the two words and the banner of the stele." ”

Before the words fell, blood splattered.

There were five more blood holes on Zhang Jinbei's palm, and the bones were visible. His face became more and more green, and he said in a dumb voice: "What words?"

"Two hundred years of inexhaustible heroic blood!"

Zhang Jinbei was finally moved, the inexhaustible heroic blood of 200 years is talking about Qi Ding, who was ruined and discredited, the 1,000 embroidered spring guards who fought for the two crossings and buried their bones in other places, and also the banner man who was born and died in the past 200 years.

He glanced at Liu Tugou deeply, and said, "I want to send dozens of disciples of the Third Banner to fill the vacancy, how about you?"

Liu Tugou nodded with a smile, bowed his hand to the three hundred horsemen, and said: "The younger brother has thanked the three elder brothers for their kindness, except for Brother Sang, the rest of the people don't have to, in the fourth banner, the younger brother must cover the sky with one hand." ”

was so outspoken, and showed enough hard skills, the three hundred cavalry commanders looked at each other again, silent.

Since he didn't speak, the younger brother agreed to it. ”

Ren Xichou snorted lightly and said coldly: "Don't you want to see President Liu Qi?"

Dozens of people from the second banner bowed their hands in unison: "Meet Mr. Zhang Qi!"

Sang Yuan put down the wine jug, knelt down and kowtowed to Ren Xichou after walking out of the second flag queue, got up and walked behind Liu Tugou, and never said a word during the whole process, without the slightest emotional ups and downs.

The second master, the treacherous and ghost-like Yang Xiongji, and the unpredictable Sang Yuan, these are all the people of the Fourth Banner.

Boss Yu was rejected and looked at the yin: "Brother Liu, no matter where you come from Jianglong, everyone understands in their hearts that Captain Li didn't mention the matter of the soldiers of the Fourth Banner, which is not only a stumbling block, but also a laissez-faire, since you don't look down on the kindness of your brothers, how to recruit troops in the future depends on your own ability." ”

He said and waved his hand: "Come, say hello to Mr. Liu Qi, who covers the sky with one hand." ”

More than 100 men in the first banner agreed: "The first banner to meet President Liu Qi!"

Zhang Jinbei lowered his head and sprinkled some wound medicine on the palm of his injured hand, tore off the corner of his clothes and bandaged it briefly, raised his head and said: "The third brother's skills are not as good as others, but what he said definitely counts, tomorrow the third flag invites the brothers of the fourth flag to fight the grass valley together, what is Liu Qi's general idea?"

Liu Tugou nodded with a smile again, and arched his hand: "Thank you Third Brother Zhang! Thank you to all the brothers of the Third Banner!"

The third banner soldier, who is both a sergeant and a member of the Daqimen, brushed back the salute: "Meet Mr. Liu Qi!"

Mr. Liu Qi......

Liu Erye, who had fled in a hurry under the pursuit of a certain general surnamed Xue, looked in the southwest direction, and finally couldn't help laughing.