The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 479: Brother, lend me a head

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The Three Rivers Basin is the largest plain area in the Land of Sky Views, the granary of the Land of Sky Views, with fertile land and the highest population density.

This area only occupies one-tenth of the area of Tianjing Land, but feeds one-third of the population of Tianjing Land.

In this area, there are a total of seven cities dotted on the plain, like seven pearls. And these seven pearls are in the hands of the three major forces.

In recent days, the three major regions have mobilized their troops towards this region respectively, causing people in the entire Sanhe River Basin to panic, wondering if there is going to be another war.

A few days later, the news gradually spread, and the people in the Sanhe Valley knew that there was indeed a war, but it was not between the three major forces, but with the ancient clan.

"Chengnan is recruiting soldiers. I heard that the pay is quite high. You can get two taels of silver a month. Fat head, you are idle if you are idle. Why don't you go and have a look! With your body, you may be able to make money in the army." Come to some famous halls."

"Hey, if you want to make money, you have to spend your life. That's a battle with barbarians. How many of them can survive? Those barbarians are all eight feet tall, with bloody mouths, like wild beasts in the mountains. Who are you?" All I can think of."

"Just say that you are cowardly. I heard that if those barbarians attack, they will massacre the city. Now many people in the north have been killed, and they have to run to the mountains to survive. If you want me to say, they are all dead anyway, why not If you work hard, you might be able to make a contribution, and become a small official in the future... "

"Massacre? Is it true?"

"It should be true. Don't you know what those barbarians are like? And many people have said so. Now people are panicking, thinking how to escape if the barbarians call."

"If that's the case, you have to work hard if you don't work hard.

A middle-aged man walked by the side of the street, stopped for a moment to listen to the chatter in the alley, and continued on his way.

I don't know who spread the rumor of massacre of the city. Although it made people panic, it did arouse the blood of many people. The three major forces recruited many new recruits in just half a month.

However, if the untrained recruits encounter the army of the Southern Protectorate, they may not be the first to be weak.

The middle-aged man went to a mansion in the city to make an announcement, and after a while, a middle-aged man of similar age came out and laughed in surprise, "Junior Brother, why are you here?"

"No one can escape such a big storm. Whether it is a big fish or a shrimp swimming in the bottom, they are all carried forward by this storm. If so, why not go to the water surface to see how spectacular the scenery is!" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Sit down in the mansion and talk about it." The brother laughed loudly.

After a while, the two sat down and waited for the servant to pour the tea before the brother asked: "How is the master? How is the door?"

"Master suffered some injuries and is recuperating. As for the door... don't mention it!" The younger brother sighed.

"Master has gone to Wucheng? What's going on in the door?"

"The ancient clan has come to surrender! People have arrived at the gate, and the gate is now arguing endlessly. I heard that the hidden village and the Lingshan faction have surrendered!"

Senior brother was shocked when he heard the words, the ancient clan actually surrendered? Didn't the ancient people always kill them all and never leave any survivors

Hidden Village and Lingshan faction have surrendered? Yincun Qingyunjian and Lingshan faction Zuocheng are all famous decades ago. Qingyunjian even gathered people to besiege and kill Qi Zixiao not long ago. Such a person has surrendered

"really?"

The younger brother nodded. "I heard that the person in charge of the ancient clan this time is neither Qi Zixiao nor Butcher Xi Wanya!"

"Who would that be?"

"I still remember that there was a news before that Qi Zixiao found a husband-in-law who is not from the ancient clan..."

"It's him?"

"Yes, this person is called Ren Baqian, and this time he is in charge of recruiting the surrender. It is said that... he promised that as long as he surrendered, he would not blame the past. He also promised that in the future, all the beings in the land of Tianjing can go out and work together with the ancient people. Life."

Senior brother's face changed greatly when he heard this, if he said that, then many people's hearts would be floating.

"What else does Junior Brother know?"

"This time, people from Yincun and Lingshan faction came to the door, so there have been endless quarrels in the door these days. Many people think that Qi Zixiao and Feiqi have both arrived in Wucheng. The three major forces are no match for them anyway, and the other party also promised Let the past go, and promised to let us go out, it is better to follow the example of the Lingshan sect, and still keep the foundation left by our ancestors. Otherwise, when the ancient army arrives, I am afraid that the mountain gate will be slaughtered."

The senior brother heard the words and his face was uncertain: "What did the master say?"

"The master didn't say anything. But I think the master disagrees, so I want to ask the senior brother what he thinks. After all, the senior brother has a better vision than all of us."

The brother gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, I will not surrender!"

"I know, senior brother, your parents died at the hands of the butcher Xi Wanya, the hatred of killing father and mother is unshakable." Junior brother nodded.

"If you want to surrender, let them go. In this way, no matter what in the future, the foundation of the sect can always be preserved. Since there is a quarrel in the sect, it must be that the other party requires conditions to surrender, and the disciples of the sect are not allowed to join the composition of the three major forces." Is it the rebel army?" The senior brother raised his head and asked.

"Senior brother is right." The younger brother smiled and nodded.

"Isn't it okay to remove us from the sect?" The brother asked again.

"This is what is arguing in the door." The younger brother sighed slightly.

"What is there to consider? Clear out those of us who are fighting the main battle, and the rest will surrender to the north. If the rebel army wins, with us here, the sect will not be affected. In the future Then we will be included in the sect. If the ancient clan wins...then the sect's foundation will be preserved!" The senior brother said disapprovingly.

"Brother, do you think there is a chance of winning?" The younger brother asked back.

"Even if the odds of winning are slim, I am willing to risk my life to fight." Senior brother said in a long voice, and then cupped his hands. "Junior brother, this is a serious matter. Senior brother will go to see Dushang first, and then we will have a long talk with senior brother when we come back."

"Brother, wait a minute."

"What else is there, brother?"

"Master has always been thinking about senior brother, so there is something I want to bring here for senior brother's self-defense." The younger brother said.

"The unfilial person has trouble, master has been thinking about it for a long time." Hearing this, the senior brother felt warm in his heart, watching the junior brother untie a cylinder from his waist.

"This is left by the master. It is said that it was obtained from the Baiji Pavilion of the Great Xia. It can shoot three rounds of bone-penetrating nails. If the brother is in danger, he can press it here."

Following the younger brother's movements, the cylinder inadvertently turned towards the senior brother, and then three bone-penetrating nails shot out of the cylinder immediately.

"Brother, you..." Before the brother could react, he was hit with three bone-penetrating nails, and blood gushed out from his chest like pillars.

"Senior brother, that Ren Baqian's mind is more poisonous than you think... There are three earth chakras in the door, as long as one person joins your rebel army, they will be executed all over the house. If there are six round warriors, as long as two of them join, the same will be done. All the doors were copied and chopped.

Although there are not many people in our school, many of them have joined the army over the years. Unless you are all killed, the foundation of the door will not be preserved. "The younger brother sighed, with a look of unbearable.

"Master sent you here?" Senior Brother asked weakly as he fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.

"The master is not willing to surrender, and the sect master is also unwilling to surrender... So the foundation of the sect cannot be preserved... If there is no accident, everyone will die." The younger brother continued to sigh.

"Then why do you..."

"Fortunately, Master Ren gave another way to survive... as long as you kill a fellow of the same strength and surrender with the head, you can live after you hand in the certificate of surrender.

Junior brother still wants to live. Brother wants revenge, so do I. But my enemy is different from yours. My enemy is yours, and Yu Nandu is Xie Kun. You don’t know this brother, do you? Even Master didn't know about it, and I never told anyone.

So if I surrender, I can survive and take revenge, so why not do it? So I need to borrow a head to make a vote.

We all live together in the door, if found out, I don't even have a chance to escape, the risk is too great. After much deliberation, I think it's the easiest way for you, senior brother. "

The younger brother said softly, squatting in front of the senior brother: "You have no chance of winning the battle with those barbarians! Don't talk about Qi Zixiao, don't talk about Xi Wanya, how can you resist that flying horse with 1,500 ground wheels? Brother, you It's all about death, so it's better to fulfill the younger brother, so that there will be someone to visit the brother's grave every year and festival in the future."

"Huh...huh..." The senior brother was lying on the ground gasping for breath and spitting blood at the same time. The bone-piercing nail pierced his lung just now, making him unable to speak, and his eyes gradually lost their luster.

"Brother, lend me your head, and I will return a handful of soil from your grave in the coming year!" The younger brother said softly.