A long song, half a lifetime

As the night darkened, a black shadow flashed in front of the General's Mansion, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the backyard of the General's Mansion, the melodious sound of the flute hovered in the sky. The sound of the flute was sometimes soothing and sometimes hurried, and finally returned to nothingness.

Qin Moyu held the flute in his hand, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "An Wu, you're back! How are you, how are things going?"

"Everything is as usual, master don't need to worry." Before the words finished, a man in black appeared in the room.

"That's good." Qin Moyu carefully played with the flute in his hand, a trace of bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, "I never fight uncertain battles!" His voice became lower and lower, and at the end it was almost Inaudible.

"Xuanyuan Benji" At the end of the third year of Shengwu, Emperor Huiling bloodily suppressed the riots of the people, and the people's hearts gradually lost.

Qisha River, every full moon night, there will be white mist filling the whole river, and you can faintly hear the sound of swords and swords colliding, it is a great spectacle in Fengdu.Of course, what makes it famous is not because of this natural wonder, but because of an army stationed here - the Seven Killing Army.

Originally, the Seven Killing Army was nothing more than a voluntary formation of local people to fight against foreign bandits.It was Zhennan General Situ Xiao who supported it. It can be said that without Situ Xiao, there would be no Seven Killing Army.The Seven Killing Army has never been defeated since being brought to the battlefield by Situ Xiao.There is also the shadow of the Seven Killers in the collapse of the Qatar Airways Empire.The Seven Kills Army, in the name of killing and guarding by killing, is the Seven Kills.

There was still some distance from the station of the Seven Killing Army, but Qin Moyu could already vaguely feel the chilling aura coming towards him.As the team marched, the murderous aura in the air became more intense.

"The Seven Killing Army really deserves its reputation. I think today's trip will be an eye-opener for me." Qin Moyu pulled the reins, and his horse Zhuixue stopped at the entrance of the barracks after a long hiss.

Situ Cheng raised his eyes, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.Immediately, he got off his horse and bowed, "Your Majesty, please."

Qin Moyu dismounted immediately and handed the reins to the attendant.He smiled and said, "Please ask the little general to lead the way."

The contempt in Situ Cheng's eyes was even stronger. Although the Xuanyuan Dynasty had always had a rule that horses were not allowed in the barracks except for the cavalry training camp, the emperor did not need to abide by it.If other monarchs do this, Situ Cheng may think that he is a monarch close to the people.But today is Qin Moyu, so he just thinks that he is pretending.Because in his eyes, Qin Moyu is just a flamboyant villain.

In a few breaths, Situ Cheng's thoughts turned back and forth, he bowed his head and said: "I don't dare to be a laborer, this is the duty of a minister. Since the emperor came to select his own soldiers today, he also invited the emperor to come with me to the lore camp. "

The lore battalion, the mysterious power of the Seven Kills Army, recruits talents from all walks of life. It seems to be a group of scattered sand during the rest, but during the war, they all unite and cooperate, and they are incomparably brave. The invincibility of the Seven Kills Army is inseparable from them.It can be said that they are the top force of the Seven Killing Army.However, extremes must be reversed.Although they are geniuses of the sky, they are all rebellious, even Situ Xiao has not completely made them surrender.The reason why they can get together is nothing more than what they need.

When he first got the news of the lore battalion from Anwu, Qin Moyu was also very surprised. He was not only surprised by Situ Xiao's courage to drop talents in an eclectic manner, but also marveled that there was such a force in the military camp, which completely overturned his previous understanding of ancient times. Awareness of the barracks.

Qin Moyu was undoubtedly happy to be able to personally see the legendary Seven Killers and the Killer Battalion today.In fact, it was within his expectation that Situ Cheng would bring him to the Seven Killing Battalion to select his personal guards.Qin Moyu knew better than anyone else that because of Situ Yuelan, Situ Cheng didn't like him, or he hated him extremely, and he was brought here this time only because of Situ Xiao's pressure.Although he had to bring him here, Situ Cheng would not let him easily find a bodyguard he wanted.At this time, the lore camp is nothing more than the best choice.As the top force of the Seven Killing Army, it is reasonable to recommend him to the emperor. As for getting the approval of the eccentric lore battalion soldiers, it may be as difficult as climbing the sky.

After passing through several training grounds, the surrounding tents gradually became scarce, and after a while, a stone bridge appeared in front of them.Standing on the bridge, Qin Moyu said with a smile: "General Situ has put a lot of thought into this lore camp." As far as the eye can see, there is a quiet and unique garden surrounded by buildings of all sizes. The setting of the building may not be luxurious enough, but it is exquisite.

"My father once said that gold is easy to get, but talents are hard to find. I wonder what the emperor thinks?"

"Naturally, let me meet these talents today!" Qin Moyu took the lead to walk down the bridge and knocked open a small building nearby.

A man holding a wine jar came out, and when he saw Qin Moyu, he was taken aback for a moment, then saw Situ Cheng beside Qin Moyu, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, coupled with messy hair, he looked lazy and unrestrained, "Yo ! Isn’t this the little general? Why are you here today?” The man tapped the wine jar with his fingertips, “Oh!” The man showed a suddenly realized expression, and pointed his finger at Qin Moyu, “This must be the sage!”

"Qin Jiu, don't be rude!" Situ Cheng scolded Qin Jiu angrily, but a smile flashed in his eyes.Immediately afterwards, he bowed and said: "Your Majesty, this is Qin Jiu. He is an alcoholic by nature, and behaves improperly after drinking. Please don't blame the Emperor."

"What a Qin Jiu, he really lives up to his name. It doesn't matter, I just like people with such a genuine temperament." Qin Moyu smiled slightly, and said again: "Qin Jiu, your wine must be at least 30 years old! As for this wine name, but the long-disappeared Yunzhongyou?"

"Exactly, I didn't expect the emperor to be so knowledgeable. There is not much wine left!" Qin Jiu's eyes lit up, he touched the wine jar in his arms, and took a sip of wine with his head raised.

"That's true, but that's for ordinary people. I happen to know a descendant of the Yun family, so there is no shortage of wine." Ever since he knew that he was going to choose his own soldiers, Qin Moyu had been buried in the secret of the Seven Killers Army. Zizi had made all the arrangements, and as for the descendants of the Yun family, it was a complete surprise.

"Is that true? Over the years, there have been quite a few people pretending to be descendants of the Yun family! Your Majesty, don't be fooled by villains." Qin Jiu shook the wine jar.

"Crack!" Qin Moyu clapped his hands, and An Wu came up with the jug in hand, "Young Master Qin will know if it's true or not."

"Okay", Qin Jiu put down the wine jar, took the wine pot, and poured the wine into his mouth directly, "This taste..." Qin Jiu's eyes slowly changed, "It is indeed produced by the Yun family, and it is better than me just now." That wine is even more mellow. It is a pity that the emperor has met a noble person, but it is a pity that he does not have such luck."

"My son likes it, so what if I give it to him."

"But my nature is loose and I can't be restrained. I'm afraid I can't afford the position of the emperor's personal guard. Although the wine is good, I don't have the blessing to enjoy it." Qin Jiu turned around and wanted to leave.

"Young Master, wait a moment." Qin Moyu stopped Qin Jiu, "Young Master, as long as you do your job well, I will never interfere with the rest."

"I hope the emperor will keep his word and make a deal," Qin Moyu and Qin Jiu held a wine glass each, and drank to each other.

"Hahaha!" A door opened, and another man came out, "I didn't expect Qin Jiu, who has the most eccentric temper among our brothers, to be subdued so quickly. Your Majesty, you are really a wonderful person!" After finishing speaking He used his internal strength and shouted: "You guys, don't come out yet."

The doors of the surrounding small buildings opened one after another. Among these people, there were young people, and there were also old people.Suddenly, a young man caught Qin Moyu's attention.The young man looked handsome, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Of course, it was not this that caught Qin Moyu's attention, but the fact that the young man never left the book from the beginning to the end.Presumably this is the passage from the mouth of Anwu who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia.

"Your majesty has been staring at Brother Yan, maybe he has taken a fancy to him." The man who called out the paragraph sneered, and his body was like a ghost to bully Qin Moyu.

Chu Hanye's martial arts were already good, and coupled with his experience in the Zhushen Formation, Qin Moyu was no match for him today.Qin Moyu quickly dodged the man's attack, and said with a smile: "How come? My son wants to compete with me, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient.

After several fights, the man's expression towards Qin Moyu gradually changed.

"Master, do you want to come again?" Qin Moyu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Admit defeat. I, Su Xun, have never obeyed anyone. Today, I submit to Your Majesty, whether it is a personal guard or an attendant. From today on, Su Xun will be at His Majesty's command. As long as... as long as His Majesty can appoint me in his spare time One or two. By the way, brother Yan's skill of dunjia has reached the pinnacle, if the emperor wants a talent, he might as well consider him." Su Xun knew that his martial arts were not as good as Qin Moyu's, and Qin Moyu was just letting him in a few fights, what he was looking for was martial arts Peak, now that someone stronger than him appeared, how could he let this opportunity pass.

"Okay." Qin Moyu has always liked straightforward people, so there is no way he would be unwilling. Although this Su Xun was provocative first, he is not a stingy person, not to mention he recommended Duanyan.

The successive surrender of the two made Situ Cheng take a high look at Qin Moyu. For the first time, he realized that he didn't seem to understand the man in front of him at all.

"The emperor is good at martial arts!" Duan Yan looked away from the book, "I don't know how much the emperor knows about this strange art of armor."

"I was fortunate enough to learn a thing or two, but it's just scratching the surface.

"Oh! So, let's discuss one or two!" He has never cared about foreign things, and this time he suddenly made this request just for Su Xun's sake.Su Xun watched him grow up, and to him, brother Su Xun is like a father. "

"Please." A smile appeared in Qin Moyu's eyes, and the fish finally took the bait.

Although Qin Moyu didn't know much about Qimen Dunjia, but Xiaotong woke up a few days ago, with Xiaotong as the formation spirit, how could he lose.After some conversations, Qin Moyu and Duan Yan were evenly matched.

Duan Yan's eyes showed shock, he bowed his head and said: "Duan Yan is willing to follow the emperor with his brother."

"It's so good." Qin Moyu's eyes showed satisfaction.