Chapter 64 Formation of Zhenwu Division

"Zhen Wusi?"

"That's right, I already have a Jingwu Army stationed in the East Valley outside Qingcheng Mountain."

Su Changhe's eyes lit up: "Zhenwu Division, Jingwu Army..."

"There are only more than 3000 people in the Jingwu Army, and it is difficult to start a business. I believe all parents can understand."

"From nothing to something is a process."

"Then, from today onwards, you will be the first commander of the Beili Town Wusi."

Just washed up and went ashore?

Su Changhe is full of doubts.

Before he could ask a question, Xiao Luo turned to Mu Yumo: "Now, there is only one last question left, which is the Patriarch of the Mu family."

Mu Yumo couldn't help but panic: "What's wrong with me?"

"Back then, you personally ordered Mu Jiu to kill Uncle Dumb, and I will settle the score with you."

"That is the rule of our blood list, and it is also the silence order issued by Shadow Sect."

"Aren't you jealous of your own younger brother? He has a generous personality and is very popular in the Mu family. Although you inherited the position of head of the family as the eldest sister, you were still uneasy, so you took the opportunity to kill him."

"nonsense!"

Mu Yumo's whole body trembled. This was a secret buried in her heart, a secret that she dared not face up to, and it was actually dug out by Xiao Luo.

"No, no, Yulin, don't believe his words, sister is really because of the order from above!"

Uncle Dumb's criss-crossed face showed no anger, but his whole body was trembling as well.

The plants and trees here are still the same as they were more than ten years ago. He doesn't want to remember, but he will never forget every day he spent here:
The dark training in the furnace;

The mission of non-stop killing;

Bring back blood and pain;

Mu's elders died one by one;

He accompanied the orphans of the Mu family, taught them martial arts, and completed tasks for them;
In the end, he and his sister depended on each other for life...

Until he heard the word with his own ears: "Kill!"

why?
Mu Yumo avoided Uncle Dumb's scorching gaze, and said forcefully, "As the head of the Mu family, I can't do favoritism just because of you."

Seeing that the conflict between the two sides is about to break out, Su Changhe does not want to cause trouble.

He winked at Mu Yumo: "Yumo, go and make amends to your brother. Yulin and your mother are both alive now, and your parents must be relieved to know."

Mentioning his parents, the dumb uncle's face convulsed, his eyes full of pain.

Xiao Luo walked to his side: "Uncle Dumb, compared to your grievances, my matter is not important at all. What do you want to do with her? I will do it."

Immediately, everyone looked at Uncle Dumb, and the atmosphere in Siguitang was frozen like ice.

silence.

for a long time.

Mu Yumo showed a desperate expression, Su Gui's black umbrella began to rotate slowly, and Xie Jiucheng, who hadn't made a sound, slowly stretched out a pair of big hands towards the handle of the knife behind his back.

Xiao Luo still stood still, but Li Fan's mahogany sword was drawn out, and Fei Xuan thought about returning to the hall secretly, guarding against the hidden weapon of the mechanism.

As long as the dumb uncle nods, this place is the Shura field in the world.

"Ah~~"

Uncle Dumb let out a beast-like howl, then jumped up from his seat and rushed to the outside of Sigui Hall.

He gave up revenge.

It is unknown whether the blood relationship between the siblings is still there, or because they do not want to destroy Xiao Luo's plan.

"I'll stay with him."

"Ah."

Fei Xuan chased him out.

After the dumb uncle left, the atmosphere in Sigui Hall eased down.

Xie Changhe finally showed a smile: "Our three families don't have many direct bloodlines. Now the priority is to preserve our strength. I will change those strict rules as appropriate."

Xiao Luo said coldly: "Give me an order, the Zhenwu Division does not allow cannibalism, and those who kill fellow robes will be given death regardless of the reason!"

Even though the name Zhenwusi was still unfamiliar, Xiao Luo's uncompromising tone still made Su Changhe's heart skip a beat.

He knew that from this moment on, the word blood list would disappear forever.

When the light of the new era came, the freedom of the old era was lost.

He responded in a low voice: "Follow the order."

Xiao Luo said to the others: "You go out to rest for now, I want to check the property data with Commander Su."

"Your Highness is really resolute."

Mu Yumo muttered something, and walked out side by side with Su Gui and Xie Jiucheng.

Li Fan caught up with them: "Hey, does anyone show me around?"

Su Puppet stopped: "Follow me."

Li Fan yelled again: "Your big black umbrella is in the way. I can't even see your face clearly. Besides, it's not raining now. Put it away."

"Who said it didn't rain."

It was raining, and indeed there were raindrops hitting the umbrella surface.

Li Fan raised his head in shock, a dark cloud drifted over from the sky at some point, and a few drizzles fell down.

"magic."

He scratched his head, followed behind the black umbrella, and slowly enjoyed the valley.

Half an hour later, after seeing the scenery outside, Su Gui led Li Fan to a tall and sturdy building.

"Why is this house round?"

Su Gui asked back: "Have you heard of the arena?"

"No."

"Then you are very happy."

Su Gui pushed open the door, and the inside was empty and big, with a circular open space in the middle and small rooms around it.

"This is a melting pot for cultivating new killers. Those children live in a small house and come out to fight every day. The winner will have food."

"what?"

Li Fan was a little dazed: "Aren't they all children of your three families? Why are you so cruel to your own children?"

"If you can't win, quit the ranks of killers as soon as possible, it's better than dying at the hands of outsiders."

"Then what will the eliminated children do?"

"Most of the eliminated children are disabled, so they do some odd jobs in the headquarters or sub-rudders, washing and cooking, chopping firewood and feeding horses, etc."

"Oh, that's fine."

Li Fan walked through the open space in the middle and approached one of the small rooms.

"Why is it made of refined iron?"

He shook the door and window.

"Prevent them from running away because they can't stand the pain."

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by, and a small sword pierced through the window lattice, piercing his heart quickly and fiercely.

Li Fan turned sideways in a hurry, and the little sword had already cut a hole in his Taoist robe.

There was a hint of approval in Su Gui's voice: "This is a child of our Su family."

"Good guy, Xiao Dao was taken aback, come out and see how big it is?"

"Su Wugou, nine years old, first rank. No need to read, the killer doesn't want people to see his true colors."

This hut was not only small, but also very dark. The iron door was tightly closed, and the gap between the iron windows was no more than five fingers wide.

"They eat, drink, and scatter here?"

"Yes."

"Then when can we leave?"

"The one with the best talent can leave the melting pot once a month and win 36 games in a row to accept the mission."

Li Fan asked: "What about those with poor talent?"

"It's bad, you can't leave until you have accumulated a hundred victories."

Li Fan calculated with his fingers: "Twelve games a year, even if we only win six games halfway, wouldn't it take 15 years to get out of this little dark room?"

"That's right, there are many people in the blood list, and they didn't step out of the valley for the first time until they were in their 20s."

(End of this chapter)

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