"Kneel down and listen!"

According to the order of the king, all the women and children in the collection were escorted away, no matter how blue and swollen Dr. Ran was, he was also majestic in front of the people who were contemptuous in the collection.

How dare the people who have been subordinate to others for a long time dare to be disobedient, there are thousands of them, none of them have a successful pulse, let alone a bronze weapon in their hands, just like thousands of lambs to be slaughtered, and the wolf's tooth pawn can spit on one person if it hits the vital point with the power of the pulse.

In front of the crowd that knelt on the ground, Yin Shuiliu stepped on a bloody water, making all the people who were subordinate to Ran go raise their heads.

The wind blew, bringing the blood of the people of Jili and the words of the thief.

"The people of Jili are all slaves, and some of you have two ways to choose, one is to give me your life, and the other is to keep your life for yourself. ”

The robber's clothes were hunting in the wind, and thousands of people who were subordinate to him could not understand the words of the thief for a while, but only when the thief was to take them away and enslave them, but few people panicked, they were already as cheap as grass mustard, and who was a slave was not a slave, as long as they were not executed, it was a blessing.

Yin Shuiliu beckoned Wei Qing to step forward, so that all the people who were subordinate could see this former Jili subordinate person clearly.

"Whoever gives me his life is like him!"

The people in the collection looked at Wei Qing, who was dressed in the deep clothes of the clan, holding a bronze sword, heroic, and no longer had a little despicable appearance, except for a few subordinates who were familiar with Wei Qing, who were surprised, how could anyone else know who this gentleman-like figure was.

The thin and cowardly Liren Nan knelt in the crowd, extremely inconspicuous among the people who were contemptuous in the set, he looked at Wei Qing on the side of the thief in disbelief, and after confirming it repeatedly, he whispered to the people next to him: "That's Zhong." ”

Zhong is the second, this kind of single-handed name is in Shang Yin, and even among the people of the world, there are millions of people with the same name, and the people next to him know who is talking about the second in the south.

In addition to his relatives, there is also Wei Qing's mother.

"Grandma, that's Brother Zhong!"

After Wei Qing worshiped the Lord, he hadn't gone back to tell his mother, he was standing in front of people at this time, he didn't show off, he didn't see crampedness, and his eyes were always looking for his mother in the crowd.

It was the mother and son who connected their hearts, and the two just looked at each other in pairs, and Wei's mother cried with joy: "That's really my Zhong'er......"

Just cried twice, Wei's mother endured it for life, and the people next to her were shocked, and the voices of whispering and private discussions were loud.

"Men between the ages of fourteen and twenty, from tomorrow, I will grant you the true martial arts cultivation method, a month's time, those who cannot sense the pulse power, take back your life, those who can cultivate the pulse sense, from now on for me to be a thief, loyal to me, I will give you the names of the two clans of fighting and fire, so that you can set foot in the true martial arts. ”

"From now on, I am the only one who can despise you and despise you, and you will be rich before men, and you will have your own house servants, and you will no longer be as lowly as before, and you will gallop the world in the name of my firefighter. And your price is to give me your life, and the purpose of living is to live for me, to fight for me with your blood, and to stain my way forward. ”

There was silence in the room, except for the sound of the bonfire, and thousands of people looked at the thieves, and no one could believe what they had heard.

In Shang Yin, and even in other countries, the art of dantian through the pulse only belongs to the clan nobles above the country, not to mention that these people who are contemptuous do not have martial arts methods, they are fated to get it, and there is no foreign object entry, and even if they are discovered, even their lives will be ruined.

And now, what did the thief head promise them?

Come on.

Give me my life, and I will give you a new life!

Liren Nan has been cowardly and timid since he was a child, far less daring than Wei Qing, he only felt that his head was buzzing, and the thief deputy with a blue nose and swollen face on the side of the thief shouted again: "The age is in line with what my family master said, and he will go out quickly." ”

This shout almost frightened the subordinates, and the sound of water came from under the south crotch.

Someone stood up and came out of the ranks.

That's a contemptible two.

Lirennan's left bouncing thumped, not only did he not dare to come out of the ranks, but he also buried his head.

Since he was a child, like other contemptuous people, he is not allowed to go out of the market for a step, just like a dog in a circle, I don't know how many things, the only recognition is that there has been a difference between the top and bottom for a long time since ancient times, if he is negligent and has a business trip, and the people of the Ji clan kill him for this, even if he doesn't want to die, he will not resent the other party, thinking that heaven is unfair.

This is the duty of a subservient people like him, and even the cowardice of the lowly, so cowardly that he does not dare to accept any new changes.

But who doesn't want to become a master, Li Rennan will dream in some absurd dreams that he has become a sergeant like Shang Yin like Jisu, and has enough status to marry the lady of Jili, but after waking up, there is no trace of everything in the dream, and he still doesn't dare to look at the lady in love with Jili.

More and more people are coming out of the ranks.

Liren Nan's hands and feet trembled so much, he didn't look at it, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Nan, don't be stupid, in front of the thief, where do you choose, go quickly, otherwise I am afraid of death." ”

Fell to the ground with a thud.

Lirennan's legs trembled too much, and as soon as he stood up, he fell down in embarrassment.

There was a snickering next to him, and Lirennan's face was flushed, and the people who laughed at him were all contemptible people who despised him in the past.

The thief only glanced at him by the campfire.

There are a total of 153 men who meet the conditions for stealing the head among the people in the collection, and Lirennan is the last to come out, he only feels that his mind is blank, and he doesn't know where the people are and where their footsteps are going.

"Take them to the main house in the set, choose a place to settle down, the thief will take care of it, and the thief will teach "Back Water", and Wei Qing will also study together tomorrow. ”

"No. ”

After losing a large number of servants, everything needs to be arranged by him personally, first someone will dispose of the corpses in the collection on the spot, and then let the people who cannot be selected simply repair the broken inner door overnight, and send a group of wolf tooth guards to guard the surroundings and plug all the holes outside.

With more than 60 people managing thousands of people, there are really some people who are short of manpower, but fortunately, the bloody massacre of the people in the market is enough to deter some thoughts.

Back indoors.

Yin Shuiliu picked up the pen and ink and thought for a long time, and then wrote on the wooden tablet: All wars will be counted first, and the knight will be rewarded with merit.

He also wrote that the knights were divided into twenty classes, and the first class of Chinese people......

After hesitating for a while, he erased the twentieth class, first wrote the thirtieth class, then added the forty class, and finally changed back to the twentieth class.

Unable to make up his mind for a while, when Yin Shuiliu was pacing indoors, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, and instructed Wei Zifu: "I will order me to go down and let the thief find a mask that fits my face, the more hateful the better, if there is no such thing in the set, the craftsman will make it." ”

Wei Zifu should have gone out, and Yin Shuiliu smashed himself in the mirror into pieces.

The mask of the King of Lanling?

No.

This is a mask exclusive to the thief head, not the mask of a feudal lord and a demon king.