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Young Master Bai smiled and said: "The birthday of the widow is coming soon. It just coincides with the defeat of the Yong state by Qin and Gui Chu. The widow wants to hold a birthday banquet in Shangyong. The king went to the Shangyong League to discuss the plan to divide the Yong land."

When Wu Jiu heard this, he smiled. In fact, he already knew everything in his heart. He just thought that Young Master Bai was here to negotiate how to divide up the Yong Kingdom. It turned out that the purpose of Young Master Bai’s coming to Chu was not to divide up the Yong Kingdom. , instead send an invitation.

Wu Jiu understood very well what Qin Bo wanted to negotiate in Shangyong. Any birthday celebrations might be excuses. Qin Bo’s purpose was to negotiate in Shangyong. For this reason, Uncle Qin may not be able to negotiate in person. What’s more, if in Chu State, Chu State is the host country. The difference between home and away games makes Uncle Qin, a scheming monarch, a little afraid. Wu Jiu negotiated.

Wu Jiu laughed. He didn't want to take advantage of anything. Now that the Yong State is gone, there is only a Yun State left between the Qin State and the Chu State. I am afraid that the Yun State cannot last long. Therefore, Qin State Chu State and Chu State are no longer one north and one south, and will soon border each other, and Qin State is getting stronger and stronger, so Wu Jiu doesn't want to provoke Qin State now, not to mention that Qin State just helped them defeat Yong State, and Wu Jiu merged with them. I don't want to take advantage of Qin.

Wu Jiu simply said: "Duke Qin's birthday, how can I not honor him? Please rest assured, Mr. Qin, I will go to Shangyong in person to celebrate Duke Qin's birthday."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Bai immediately raised his wine glass, smiled and said to Wu Jiu, "Thank you, King Chu, for your kindness, and for asking King Chu to make another trip, Bai feels really sorry."

Wu Jiu also raised his wine glass with a smile, and greeted Young Master Bai, saying: "Young Master Qin, you are being polite. Now, Chu and Qin are friendly countries. Duke Qin celebrates his birthday, and I want to join in the fun."

The mission of the State of Qin came to send invitations, and there was no other content. Wu Jiu wanted Feng Shu, who was articulate, to negotiate with them about the land of Yongguo, but it was useless in the end. In this way, The whole banquet is just eating, drinking and complimenting, and there is no other business.

Feng Shu drank for a while, the smell of alcohol was a little high, and he felt very hot, so he got up and prepared to leave, go out for a walk and then come back.

As soon as Feng Shu stood up, the son Bai next to him noticed it and immediately stood up too. After he stood up, he turned his head to look at Zhao Jia who was complimenting others.

Zhao Jia noticed that Feng Shu had stood up, so he turned his head and saw Young Master Bai smiled at him and raised his eyebrows, and then Zhao Jia saw Young Master Bai walking out with Feng Shu up.

"General Zhao? General Zhao?"

A scholar-bureaucrat next to him was chatting with Zhao Jia, Zhao Jia suddenly lost his mind, looking in the direction of the gate of the banquet hall, not knowing what he was looking at.

Only then did Zhao Jia regain his senses, and quickly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Jia is a little drunk, let's go out to get some air first."

The scholar-bureaucrat hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "General Zhao, please go ahead, please go ahead."

Feng Shu went out, stood by the lake, took two deep breaths with his hands behind his back, and was about to go back after cooling down a bit, but he didn't expect that after standing for a while, he suddenly felt a slight heat on his back, and when he looked back, he was shocked .

I don't know when a person stood on Feng Shu's back. The person was tall and tall, but he didn't look particularly burly, but his shoulders were very broad. He was obviously a person who looked thin in his clothes and thoughtful in his clothes. He was dressed in a white robe, like a polite and elegant young man. , but the eyes revealed a feeling of deep calculation when and where.

It was the envoy of Qin State, Prince Bai.

Feng Shu hurriedly took a step back, distanced himself from Young Master Bai, Young Master Bai suddenly reached out, grabbed Feng Shu's arm, and then pulled him into his arms, "Boom!" Feng Shu felt proud of himself. The bridge of the high nose was about to collapse, and Young Master Bai was as tall as a wall.

Young Master Bai grabbed Feng Shu and said with a smile: "Lord Feng Shu, be careful, you're going to miss it."

It was only then that Feng Shu remembered that he was standing by the lake, and hurriedly distanced himself from Young Master Bai, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Young Master Qin."

Young Master Bai smiled and said: "You don't need to be so polite, what was Master Feng Shu looking at just now? Astrology?"

Feng Shu smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just looked around casually to get some air."

Young Master Bai still looked polite, raised his head and said with a smile, "Looking at the sky and the stars, I'm afraid there will be rain tomorrow."

Feng Shu glanced sideways at Young Master Bai in surprise, and said, "Young Master Qin, can you read astrology?"

Young Master Bai smiled and said, "Master Feng Shu is so surprised, Bai just knows a thing or two."

Feng Shu seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "No, Feng Shu thought you Qin people..."

When he said this, he felt impolite, so he didn't continue, but Young Master Bai looked at his face, and said very sincerely: "Master Feng Shu laughed, really... a smile that captivates the country."

Feng Shu's face froze. After all, he was a man. Although he was not as masculine as a military general, it was still a bit awkward to be told that he could win the country with a smile.

Besides, why does Feng Shu feel that this young master is acting weird, always talking to him like a pick up girl.

But I feel that it must not be a pick-up girl. After all, whoever picks up a girl will be followed by a black-clothed guard with a cold face.

Young Master Bai was indeed followed by the black-clothed guard, who followed him every step of the way. The black-clothed guard was not as tall as Young Master Bai, nor was he considered burly, especially because his waist was very thin, and he was bound by a four-finger-wide belt, which made him feel tall and delicate. , but with a cold face, with no emotion on it, like a wooden man, or a stone statue, with cold eyes, with a kind of dead water.

The black-clothed guard just stood behind Young Master Bai with his hands behind his back, without saying a word, but stared at Feng Shu from the corner of his eyes, feeling that Feng Shu would be harmful to his master.

Feng Shu felt a lot of pressure. Firstly, Young Master Bai was from Qin, secondly, his tone was always weird, and thirdly, there was a strange follower behind him, Feng Shu wanted to find an excuse to escape.

Feng Shu laughed dryly, and said: "I'm really sorry, Feng Shu just realized that an important document was left in the Zhengshitang, and Feng Shu has to go to get it back, Mr. Qin, please do it yourself."

Young Master Bai didn't know if he understood his excuse, so he didn't bother him too much, and said with a smile: "Master Feng Shu will be busy with official duties after the banquet. It's really hard work, Mr. Feng Shu please."

Feng Shu laughed dryly again, and ran away as if fleeing for his life. He lowered his head and walked wildly. After walking a few steps, he heard a "boom!" He fell to the ground.

When he looked up, he saw that it was a bad time. Just after he lost a Qin man, another Qin man appeared.

Zhao Jia stood in front of him with folded arms and stared at him with a cold face.

Feng Shu hastily rubbed his sore arm, and said, "What's the matter with you Qin people, relying on your high martial arts skills, do you appear like ghosts?"

Zhao Jia still looked at him coldly, Feng Shu felt that Zhao Jia's eyes were very dangerous for a moment, Zhao Jia's temper was always volatile, Feng Shu felt something was wrong, and wanted to run away, but he was caught by Zhao Jia .

Feng Shu said, "What are you doing!?"

Zhao Jia laughed and said, "It's not like I haven't done it before."

The hairs on Feng Shu's back stood on end for a moment, and he said in a low voice, "You...why did you go crazy all of a sudden?"

Zhao Jia suddenly said nonchalantly and coldly, "The relationship between you and Young Master Bai is quite warm."

Feng Shu didn't understand at all, and then he burst out laughing, pointed at Zhao Jia's nose, and said, "Tell me honestly, do you have a taste for it?"

Zhao Jia's face changed when he said this, a little unnatural, and then he looked at Feng Shu with an idiot-like look, and said, "I warn you, don't get too close to Young Master Bai, he Man is a smiling tiger, and he has always been at odds with me, and I was forced to be a hostage, and it was all done for nothing by the son."

Feng Shu said, "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhao Jia said coldly: "I don't care if it has anything to do with you or not, anyway, at today's banquet, you and Young Master Bai looked very close and familiar."

Feng Shu said: "He came to strike up a conversation with me. After all, he is an envoy of the Qin State. I am not close and acquainted, so should I be alienated and indifferent?"

Zhao Jia laughed and said, "I don't care."

Feng Shu glared at him and said, "It's unreasonable, let me go, I'm leaving."

Zhao Jia raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you going? Get the documents from the Zhengshitang? The Zhengshitang is over there."

Feng Shu glared at him again, which was an excuse in itself, so why expose it again.

Zhao Jia suddenly let out a low laugh, and said, "Since you've come out, follow me."

Feng Shu asked suspiciously, "Where are you going, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jia pulled him forward, and then said naturally: "What do you think of finding a place where no one is around?"

Hearing his ambiguity, Feng Shu hurriedly shook off Zhao Jia's hand and said, "You're fucking playing tricks, get out!"

Zhao Jia smiled and said, "Lord Xian Yin can still curse? You are so talented, I really want to teach you a lesson, especially this mouth with sharp teeth."

Feng Shu blushed, as if he had thought of something, and then he became furious and said, "Get out, I'm going back to the banquet hall!"

Zhao Jia picked him up, and Feng Shu was picked up by Zhao Jia just like a little chicken.

Young Master Bai saw Feng Shu leaving in a hurry, how could he not know that Feng Shu was looking for an excuse, squinting his eyes, the smile just disappeared in an instant, and looked coldly at the direction Feng Shu was leaving.

The guard in black behind him waited for a while, then suddenly took off his robe, walked over and put it on the young master's white shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Young master, it's cool by the lake, go back to the banquet hall."

The guard in black had a very hoarse voice, which was okay when he spoke in a low voice, but a little louder, like an old file, or like sandpaper grinding rough bark, and his vocal cords seemed to be damaged.

I don't know if it was because of this reason that the black-clothed guards seldom spoke.

His stature is not as tall as Young Master Bai's, and he is much worse. His clothes are a bit short on Young Master Bai's shoulders.

Only then did Young Master Bai come back to his senses, raised his chin, seemed to be talking to himself, and said, "Zhao Jia's things are all mine...all of them."

As Young Master Bai said, he came back to his senses and threw the black robe on his shoulders. The black-clothed guard quickly stepped forward and caught it with both hands. Young Master Bai was already walking back without stopping, and the black-clothed guard followed closely. In the back, the two quickly returned to the banquet hall.

After Young Master Bai came back, Feng Shu and Zhao Jia hadn't come back yet. After waiting for a long time, Feng Shu and Zhao Jia came back after drinking for three rounds. With a smile, the mood seemed to be better again, and the two sat down after returning.

Soon, Prince Bai cupped his hands and said to Wu Jiu: "Your Majesty, there are wine and meat, and silk and bamboo for entertainment, but unfortunately there is no singing and dancing, and our Qin State and Gui Chu State are both martial arts countries, so Bai proposed , I don’t know if it’s good to use martial arts to help fun?”

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Mr. Qin has a passion for elegance, but how can he use martial arts to help his happiness?"

Young Master Bai cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Back to the King of Chu, the guard next to Bai is not talented, and he knows some fancy martial arts. Why don't you ask General Zhao from Chu State to make gestures with Bai's guards and help everyone enjoy the wine? ?”

When he said, "General Zhao", it was obvious that he was referring to Zhao Jia, and Zhao Jia's complexion, which had finally gotten better with great difficulty, instantly sank again.

Wu Jiu also understood that although the relationship between Young Master Bai and Zhao Jia is an uncle and nephew relationship, it can be regarded as an undercurrent. There are actually two meanings in what Young Master Bai said. The first is to make his guards look like slaves. In the martial arts competition with Zhao Jia, the identities of these two people are completely different. If Zhao Jia really competed with the black-clothed guard, wouldn't he be underestimating his identity?

The second is that Young Master Bai just said that in a martial arts competition between Qin State and Chu State, Qin State produced a bodyguard, and in the end, Chu State sent out General Zhao. Isn’t this telling everyone that Zhao Jia is no longer from Qin State?

When Zhao Jia heard this, how could he not be angry, the veins on his face could not wait to jump up.

Although Wu Jiu could see it clearly, some literati in Chu State were afraid of chaos, because Zhao Jia had just made military exploits and helped Chu State defeat Yong State. In the eyes of the scholar-bureaucrats of the state of Chu, Zhao Jia was a low-ranking proton. Seeing Zhao Jiali's military achievements, he felt sour and jealous in his heart, so he naturally applauded this proposal.

Wu Jiu hadn't agreed yet, but a few scholar-bureaucrats started booing. They also drank a lot of wine, so they were very reckless.

Wu Jiu's complexion also sank, and at this moment, Qi Hou who was sitting on the side suddenly laughed, patted the case lightly, then stood up, and said with a smile: "Look at the old man next to Mr. Qin. The one who walks like a gust of wind and makes no sound, must be a master, his hands are itchy for a while, I don't know if he has the qualifications to compare with Qin Gongzi's guards?"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, even Zhao Jia was also surprised, Qi Hou actually stepped forward to rescue him.

Young Master Bai smiled and said: "Bai's bodyguard, it is his blessing to be able to be guided by Duke Qi, but... this bodyguard's status is low, how can he despise Duke Qi? Besides, I am afraid that Duke Qi He's not from the state of Chu either, so what's the name of this martial arts competition?"

After hearing this, Marquis Qi laughed, and said very heartily: "Nowadays, because of alcoholism, how can we say that you are not contemptuous? Besides, even though Gu is not from Chu..."

As he said this, Wu Jiu's heart was in a cold sweat again, afraid that Qi Hou would say that although he was not from Chu, he wanted to be the hero of Chu...

But Qi Hou was still working hard, just smiled and said: "However, the king of Chu has not disliked the loneliness in the state of Chu for so long, and now he just contributes to the state of Chu, does it make sense?"

Wu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qi, you are too modest."

Young Master Bai seemed to have nothing to say, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Wu Dao."

The guard in black immediately stood up behind him, cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "My lord."

The young master smiled and said: "Then you should ask Duke Qi for advice, don't hurt anyone, you know."

The guard in black immediately said, "Yes, my lord."

Wu Jiu asked Ziqing to fetch the sword, then turned to Qi Hou and said, "How is the guard's skill? Can you tell?"

Qihou smiled and said in a low voice: "As soon as he came in, Gu noticed him, maybe he is the best among the masters."

Wu Jiao was taken aback and said, "Then can you do it?"

Qihou raised his neck and drank a glass of wine in one gulp. Because the wine glass was very big, he drank it too quickly, and the wine slid down Qihou's neck with a "swish-" and Qihou's neck was long and strong. A crystal line rolled into the black neckline in an instant, and could no longer be found, leaving only a small piece of ambiguous wetness.

Qihou finished his glass, put the wine glass on the case with a "bang", then even started to take off his clothes, ran the black clothes to the ground, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Second brother, you actually suspect that you can't do it alone? "

As he spoke, he had already taken off his outer robe, then turned his head and whispered to Wu Jiu, "Let's wait and see tonight."

When Wu Jiu heard this, his face turned red with a "boom", and when he asked him if he was serious, Qi Hou didn't say anything serious.

It's just that Wu Jiu didn't have time to stop him, Qihou had already stood up and strode to the seat.

Although Qihou took off the cumbersome outer robes, the robes inside were actually a bit loose, not as neat as the black-clothed guards.

Qihou walked out, and the others immediately held their breath and looked at the two people in the middle of the hall. At this time, Ziqing had come over with two swords in his hands. Qihou reached out and took his own sword, and weighed it in his hand.

The black-clothed guard did not take the sword, but took off the saber from his waist, and said respectfully, "I use my own saber."

Qi Hou glanced down at the knife in the hand of the black-clothed guard, and sighed: "Good knife!"

The black-clothed guard was a little surprised, and said, "Your minister has not drawn the saber yet, how does Duke Qi know it is a good saber?"

Qi Hou smiled, narrowed his eyes and said: "A really good knife cannot be blocked by a scabbard. The knife in your hand is cold through the scabbard. It really makes the sword in the lonely hand feel ashamed." Not as good."

When everyone heard what Qihou said, they felt even more interesting, and wanted to see what the precious sword in the guard's hand looked like.

Qihou cupped his hands and said, "Please!"

The guard in black also cupped his hands and said, "Please, Mr. Qi."

Qihou was tall and tall. He took off his thin black robe, revealing his tall figure. He held a saber with a scabbard in his hand.

But the opponent is not enough at all. A guard who is not tall or burly, facing the handsome Qihou, not only is his figure and stature not enough, but his appearance is not enough. The only thing that makes people care. , I am afraid it is the treasured sword in his hand.

Wu Jiu was a little nervous, although he knew that Marquis Qi was not inferior in martial arts, but Marquis Qi said that the guard was a master, which made Wu Jiu not at all at ease.

Soon, they heard "Bang!", and everyone exclaimed, because they could hardly see how the two men moved. Qihou's saber and the guard's saber were already closed with the scabbard and knife. The sheath collided with a "bang", and then quickly separated.

Hearing a few "bang bang bang", Qi Hou's loose clothes flew quickly, and with the sound of silk and bamboo like gold and iron horses, everyone couldn't see clearly at all, but the two people over there instantly undid seven or eight moves.

With a sound of "嗤——!", Qi Hou's scabbard and the guard's scabbard were thrown out of their hands in an instant, and they all flew out with two sounds of "Duo Duo!" , Everyone felt a chill.

After the black-clothed guard's treasured sword was drawn out of its sheath, a chill came directly to his face, it turned out to be a good sword.

"Good knife!"

Everyone was taken aback. They didn't expect that a small guard, who was nothing more than a slave, would have such a good knife. This kind of good knife might be difficult for a king of a country to obtain.

Wu Jiu was even more nervous when he saw the knife, while Qi Hou was getting more and more courageous as he fought, and because he had been drinking, he hadn't seen his opponent for a long time, and now it was the time to be hearty.

The banquet hall fell into silence for a moment, only hearing the golden sound of "ding ding ding" swords and cameras, everyone gave up breathing, and at some point, the sound of silk and bamboo also disappeared, but everyone dared not breathe a sigh of relief, their eyes were fixed Stare at those two people.

"Boom!!" With a loud noise, Qi Hou took a sudden step forward, swung his long sword, and the black-clothed guard immediately raised his sword to meet him, and quickly blocked it.

Qi Hou let out a low chuckle "Heh", turned his hand holding the long sword, and suddenly swung the guard's saber, intending to capture it.

Just at this moment, seeing that Marquis Qi was about to win, the guard squinted his eyes and flicked his wrist, and heard a "Ka!!", which seemed to be the sound of triggering the mechanism, followed by everyone's "Ho!!" Taking a breath of air, he saw that the saber, which was not too long, was suddenly lengthened and turned into a long saber. Somehow, a part of the saber suddenly popped out.

Qi Hou was unprepared, but he reacted quickly. Seeing that the saber protruded out of his throat, he immediately let go of the long knife and jumped back.

The guard had the upper hand and followed immediately, swiping the long knife, "Boom!!", the long knife slashed on Qihou's sword, and then there was another "Boom!".

Qihou squinted his eyes and glanced at his sword, the sharp sword had already begun to curl its teeth.

"Crack!!!!" With the third slash, there was a crisp sound, and Qihou's sword broke in response, "Swoosh!" The broken sword flew out, and everyone screamed in fright, called escape.

Qihou reacted quickly, and kicked the pillar next to him suddenly, with a sound of "crash!", his clothes flew up, and then he jumped with his strength, with a sound of "boom!", he kicked right on the blade of the dagger.

"Duo!!" With a sound, the sword changed direction and flew towards the black-clothed guard. The black-clothed guard took two steps back, but the sword came very fast. After he took two steps back, he suddenly Finding that there was a palace pillar behind him, there was no room to dodge, he quickly turned his head, and with a "do", the broken sword body was directly inserted into the palace pillar, almost the entire broken sword was inserted, leaving only a small tip.

The guard in black almost stopped breathing and squinted his eyes. Although he turned his head to the side, there was a bloodstain on his neck, and the blood slowly slid down along his pale neck, rolling into the black Dressed up.

Wu Jiu's hands were covered with cold sweat, just now the guard cut off Qihou's sword with three sabers, for a moment Wu Jiu forgot to breathe, he was so nervous.

The competition between the two was over, but everyone fell into silence, as if they were still reminiscing about the thrill just now.

Qihou laughed loudly, then stretched out his hand and threw the short sword in his hand on the ground, let out a "clang" sound, and said to the black-clothed guard, "Your Excellency is good at martial arts."

The black-clothed guard was panting heavily, sweating a little on his forehead, and then he raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his neck, and quickly cupped his hands, with an extremely hoarse voice, panting slightly, and said: "The foreign minister Offended, please forgive me, Duke Qi."

Qihou said with a smile: "It's just a competition, if you offend me, please stop."

The guard in black said again: "Mr. Xie Qi is merciful."

As he spoke, he stood up and came back behind Young Master Bai. The result of this round of competition is obvious. Marquis Qi is superb in martial arts, but the long sword of the guard in black is even more brilliant. Pass.

Everyone looked at Young Master Bai in astonishment, and someone said with a smile: "I don't know where this precious sword, Young Master Qin, comes from?"

At this time, Marquis Qi had already walked back to his seat slowly, and sat down slowly, Wu Jiu hurriedly said in a low voice, "Are you injured?"

Qihou smiled and said, "How could you be injured? There is nothing wrong with it. After returning home, I can still fight with my second brother for [-] rounds."

When Wu Jiu heard this, he glared at Qi Hou angrily. He was really worried about him for nothing, and Wu Jiu felt that Qi Hou was so stubborn that he was quite happy.

Sure enough, I heard Qi Hou say: "This guard is a talent, and I haven't played so heartily in a long time alone."

Hearing what other people said, Young Master Bai smiled, and said: "This knife is actually worthless, it is not a precious knife at all, and it is not a famous handicraft. To be honest, it was Bai, the guard, who forged it himself. .”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the black-clothed guard.

The black-clothed guard was still breathing heavily, but his face had returned to calm, his hands were behind his back, the long knife had retracted the short blade, inserted it back into the scabbard, straddling his waist, his whole body was straight, his face Without a trace of expression, he stood behind Young Master Bai.

The neck of the black-clothed guard was still bleeding, he didn't care at all, and returned to his indifference, like a puppet's indifference.

Everyone looked at the unattractive black-clothed guard in surprise, and Qi Hou was also a little surprised, and said in a low voice: "I just thought that mediocre people can forge such a weapon. Did the second brother notice it just now? After being machined, the short blade can become a long knife."

Of course Wu Jiu noticed, just now that Marquis Qi had always had the upper hand and was about to win, the short knife of the guard in black suddenly turned into a long knife, a part of the blade jumped out, and the point of the knife almost poked on Marquis Qi's neck. The scene was so thrilling, Wu Jiu naturally noticed it.

Everyone couldn't believe it. After all, the guard looked too ordinary, and he didn't seem to be very old. He was definitely not 20 years old, and he seemed younger than Young Master Bai.

Young Master Bai smiled and said: "Bai dare not lie to everyone, the sword in Bai's guard's hand is called Wu Dao."

"Wu Dao!?"

"But the Wu knife that dissected Gun?!"

When Wu Jiu heard the word "Wu Dao", he was also taken aback. "Shan Hai Jing" recorded a precious sword called "Wu Dao". Back then, Gun stole the land to control the flood and angered the Emperor of Heaven, who took it back. Xi Yang, and executed Gun with lightning. Gun died without a trace, and his body would not rot for three years after his death. Yao feared that if Gun's body would not rot all year round, it would cause disaster, so he ordered people to use the sharpest weapons to cut open Gun's body. Thinking that Gun's body was cut open, a golden yellow dragon sprang up from it, and that was Gun's son Dayu.

And the sharp weapon that broke through Gun's body was Wu Dao.

Wu Jiu had heard of this mythical story, but he never knew that the Wu Dao was real, and it was indeed extremely sharp.

Young Master Bai smiled and said: "The Wu Dao that dissected Gun is a sharp blade of a magic weapon. You can't find it. This guard Bai is also a reckless man. How could he have such a sharp blade of a magic weapon? But let me tell you guys, this guard Bai , actually from Wu.”

The guard in black was originally from Wu, and the land of Wu was chaotic and turbulent. The guard in black was the son of a blacksmith. The blacksmith was very well-known in the local area. In addition to the mediocre's excellent casting skills, the Wu people's forging skills were also very good. Gao Ming, most of the magical weapons of later generations came from the Wu land in the south.

The black-clothed guard's father is a highly skilled blacksmith. It can be said that no one in this world can forge sharper and lighter weapons.

It's a good thing to have a good skill, but in this turbulent age, a good thing has turned into a bad thing. The black-clothed guard followed his father and learned the craft of sword-making since childhood, but it caused a fatal disaster.

Many countries competed for the father of the black-clothed guards, and wanted his father to forge sharp weapons for them, to have the sharpest weapons, so that they could be invincible on the battlefield.

When the guard in black was very young, he followed his father on the run all the time, but he did not escape in the end. The guard in black saw his father being looted by various countries. In the end, because no one wanted to let other countries get the sharpest soldiers. Therefore, he simply hacked the father of the black-clothed guard to death.

The guard in black was hiding in the grass at that time, watching the soldiers from all over the world slashing at his father until he chopped it into a paste, and the shrill shouts echoed in the sky and in his ears.

Later, the black-clothed guard wandered to the Qin State, was dying, and was found by Young Master Bai, who picked him up and gave him something to eat.

Unexpectedly, this refugee, who does not look tall, possesses martial arts skills, and is also a master at casting soldiers. The black-clothed guards have won the true inheritance of his father, and their craftsmanship is amazing. Iron as mud.

Just now the black-clothed guard cut off Qihou's sword with three swords, which shows that Qihou's sword is actually very strong. If it is an ordinary long sword, it doesn't need the effort of three swords, and it can be cut with one sword.

In order to thank Young Master Bai for his life-saving grace, the black-clothed guard specially made a treasured sword for him. It is very sharp. It can be said that in this world, unless the black-clothed guards forge it again, there is probably no sword or sword that can surpass this sword.

Because the treasure knife is forged according to the characteristics of Wu knife, and it is very sharp, so Gongzi Bai simply named this knife Wu knife.

And this black-clothed guard, because he was originally from Wu and was an outstanding craftsman, so Young Master Bai also called him Wu Dao, just like this weapon.

Young Master Bai never brought a weapon when he went out, and he would not do it himself, because Wu Dao was his sword. In order to thank Young Master Bai for saving his life, Wu Dao followed Young Master Bai every step of the way to protect his safety.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Wu Dao with excited eyes. It can be said that they had heard that there was a very powerful craftsman in Wudi with outstanding craftsmanship. get benefits.

In the end, the countries chopped up the master craftsman into a meat paste, took part of it, and brought it back to the country to report to the king.

Wu Jiu listened to Gongzi Bai's narration, glanced at Wu Dao, and had to sigh that in this era, the Spring and Autumn Period was still an era of propriety and righteousness, but there were no righteous wars in this era, let alone the Warring States 200 years later, let alone the Warring States period. It is a crazy and dark age of war.

When Mr. Bai was narrating, Wu Dao just stood silently behind Mr. Bai, without speaking or blinking, without any change on his face, like an old monk in meditation, as if what everyone was talking about was not his past, nor his past. his father's past.

Wu Jiu sighed a little, and admired Wu Dao's talent. If Chu State had such a craftsman, it would definitely be stronger than before. Wu Jiu felt that if he wanted to recruit Wu Dao, he might have no chance of winning.

Everyone looked at Young Master Bai with envious eyes, which seemed to make Young Master Bai very useful, and chuckled lightly, a little bit proud.

The banquet ended soon, because it was getting late, and the scholar-bureaucrats and guests who attended the banquet will stay in the palace tonight.

After the banquet was over, Qi Hou couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom with Wu Jiu to fight for [-] rounds, but Zhao Jia came over at this time, and quickly cupped Qi Hou and said, "Thank you, Qi Gong!"

Qihou smiled and said, "Thank you for what?"

Zhao Jia said: "At Xie Fangcai's banquet, Duke Qi made a rescue for Jia."

Qihou said: "It's a little effort, but I know that General Zhao is the best way to repay you."

Zhao Jia laughed, and he didn't seem to be angry at Qi Hou's shrewd calculations. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Qi Gong is very kind, and Jia will naturally repay his kindness. If there is something useful for Jia in the future, Qi Just open your mouth."

Qihou nodded and said, "I've made a note."

Wu Jiu didn't expect that Marquis Qi would win over Zhao Jia, and Zhao Jia left soon knowingly. Wu Jiu poked Marquis Qi's chest and said, "Zhao Jia is the general of our state of Chu, you, a native of Qi, Why do you want to win over me, General Chu, what is your intention?"

Qihou raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "Naturally, it is to consolidate strength, so as to strive for the upper position, and become the hero of Chu State."

Wu Jiu almost spit out the wine he drank just now, he glanced at Qi Hou helplessly, and said, "You want to be the queen of the widow so much?"

Qi Hou spoke quickly and said, "It's even a dream."

Wu Jiu suddenly smiled, and Qi Hou hooked his fingers, Qi Hou immediately came over and said, "My king, what do you want?"

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Lie down, let me sit on it once, and I will think about it, let you be the queen of Chu, how about it?"

Wu Jiu thought that Marquis Qi wanted to think about it, but Marquis Qi's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Second brother, really?"

Wu Jiu immediately patted his chest, and said boldly: "You have no jokes, but you can say what you say!"

Qihou said quickly: "Second brother, let's go back to bed."

When Wu Jiu heard that Qihou agreed, his hands trembled with excitement, and he hurried into the small bedroom with Qihou, then turned to Ziqing and Tang Wu and said, "You don't need to be on duty today, you all go to rest. stop."

Seeing the excited expression on the king's face, Ziqing and Tang Wu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and felt a little sweaty for the king, because they always felt that Duke Qi's smile... was unpredictable.

However, the two of them still responded and retreated silently.

As soon as Ziqing and Tang Wu left, Wu Jiu couldn't wait to push Qihou into the inner hall of the small bedroom, and couldn't wait to put Qihou down on the couch, hooked Qihou's chin with a smile, and said: "Little Beauty, lie down obediently."

Qihou's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Second Brother, aren't you drunk again?"

Wu Jiu waved his hand and said, "No, I'm just a little dizzy, and I'm still awake."

Qi Hou smiled, he looked at least five points drunk, raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, put them on the couch, and said with a smile, "Second brother, be gentle."

Qihou's words almost killed Wu Jiu in excitement.

Zhao Jia left the banquet hall, walked a few steps and saw Feng Shu, Feng Shu drank a lot of wine, walked wobbly, was supported by the eunuch