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Yao Bao said to the banner leader: "Whether we keep him or not, we can't freeze him to death at night. Just tie him up in my house."
Only these two flag masters live in a single room, so they can¡¯t be placed in the boss¡¯s house, right? The boss agreed and sent someone to escort Wen Da over and tie him to a pillar in Yao Bao's room. Yao Bao asked him: "What did you mean by the wink you gave me just now?"
Wenda said: "It was your words just now that made me look at you with admiration."
Everyone likes flattery. Sometimes they feel comfortable hearing it even though they know it is false. They think they have it when they don't have it, and even try to lean on it.
Yao Bao asked Wenda which sentence it was from. Wenda said: "Insult these two words." Yao Bao was silent.
Wenda said: "I have thought about it. If I am a thief all my life, I will be scolded as a thief for generations. As long as there is a way, I will not take this road. I think you must be the same. Look at what you say , I do have some knowledge." Yao Bao nodded.
Wenda said: "Follow me. Don't go back to the capital. Go after the envoy. I'll ensure you have a bright future."
Yao Bao asked: "Are you really a guard of thousands of households?"
Wen Da sighed and told the truth. Of course, he omitted all the embarrassing and unspeakable things.
Yao Bao smiled and said: "So you are still debating whether to accept the mission or not. How can you still want us?"
Wenda said: "Do you know Marshal Liu?"
"I don't know, what kind of handsome man is such a big official? How can I, a jobber, know him?"
"The official in charge of the Governor's Office of the Hou Army is my biological uncle. When I return to the capital, I will still be a member of a thousand households. Believe it or not."
Yao Bao was taken aback and said: "Such a high official! Actually, it doesn't matter whether I am an official or not. If I have a way to forgive my sins, I will be content to be a commoner."
Wen Da said: "Are you literate?"
Yao Bao nodded and said: "Of the nineteen people, I am the only one who is literate. Mongolian, Han and Hui are all here."
"This is great, I guarantee you a good future."
"Okay, I will convince the boss tomorrow."
Wenda said: "You can't convince him. Even if you convince her, the court may not pardon him, and your way will be blocked."
"Then there's no way."
Wen Da said: "Can a living person be made to choke to death by urinating? It depends on whether you can make up your mind."
"Of course I have decided. It's not that you don't know that I am the deputy flag master."
This time, it was Wen Da's turn to laugh: "The one who is right is gone, and the one who is vice is no longer the right one! This account is so easy to settle!"
Yao Bao pondered for a moment and said, "I can't untie the rope for you when you go to sleep, but I can make you sleep more comfortably." He loosened the rope tied to the pillar and Wenda sat on the ground, leaning against the pillar. Yao Bao said nothing more and went to bed to rest.
Wen Da was overjoyed, this is a smart man.
Raise the essence, and will be bound tomorrow.
The next morning, Yao Bao asked someone to come in and escort Wen Da to the banner owner. On the table were several large cakes, three bowls of porridge, and two plates of dried vegetables. Wen Da understood that having his own breakfast meant that he would not die for the time being, but at least he could survive today. Seeing this, they were determined to recruit themselves into the group.
The people who came over untied Wenda, but no one said anything. Wenda devoured a large cake and a bowl of porridge. After putting down the bowl, he stretched out his hand for them to tie.
The flag master ignored him and said to the followers around him: "Put the flag (assembly)." and walked away. Yao Bao said: "It's up to you." Holding a saber, he asked Wen Da to walk in front, and he followed behind, as if escorting him.
Wenda guessed that Yao Bao had already talked with the banner leader, and it seemed that the talk was successful. This was a good start. They walked outside and the team had assembled.
The leader of the flag said in Mongolian: "This fat man is the one who followed yesterday. He is determined to return to the flag. Do you agree?"
Everyone is talking about it, which means it depends on his ability. The banner leader asked Wenda: "You understand." Wenda nodded. The banner leader said: "Give him a knife."
Yao Bao handed him his knife. Wenda shook his head and said, "My embroidered spring knife."
Yao Bao said: "Hypocritical, do you know how to use a knife?" After saying that, he waved his hand and went to get the Xiuchun knife alone.
Wenda is in a rage. Yesterday, he was beaten by these people before he could draw his sword. Today, I will let you bunch of bastards experience the master's sword skills. Everyone looked at him with a bit of contempt for his rotten belly.
But the flag master was still very cautious and shouted: "Duola, you try it."
Duola was already eager to try, and replied happily, "Okay," he took out his saber, hugged it, and stood in the empty field.
Wen Da said: "Knives and guns have no eyes, and I'm afraid of hurting each other, so let's compete with fists and feet."
Yao Bao said: "Can you do it? I'll kill you and I'll be responsible for burying you. I won't blame you for hurting our people."
Wenda said: "That's good, brother, show mercy and use the sword."
He did not hesitate to stab him even more. He raised his sword and slashed at it like a splash of wind. Wen Da moved around in a flash. He could only parry, but had no power to fight back. He rolled around in a very embarrassed manner. Duola pursued him relentlessly, and the bandits cheered loudly.
The fight lasted for almost a quarter of an hour. Wen Da was about to see the heat. It could also be said that Wen Da was almost pretending. He used his knife to resist the opponent's attack and jumped up. When the opponent was stunned, he flew forward and kicked Duo in the chest. , Duola quickly pulled back the knife, but it was already too late. Wen Da's Xiuchun knife then struck at him. Duola had no way to parry, so he closed his eyes and waited for death. Wenda hit him with a knife, and Duola screamed and fell to the ground.
Everyone was quiet for a moment. Duola checked that he was okay. When he looked at Wenda, he was still standing there with his back facing him with the broad sword.
Duola stood up, walked a few steps over, knelt down and kowtowed, saying in Chinese: "Thank you so much, warrior."
Wenda ignored him and said, "Young master, I can stay."
The banner leader nodded and said: "I'm here to compare with you, so I can use my talents according to my ability." He observed for a long time and saw that Wen Da's martial arts was mediocre, about the same as Duo La's two, and he was better than Duo La's. Da Jie, Duo Ya was defeated, and his boss won, so he could establish his authority. Not only were these old brothers convinced, but Qian Hu, the Jin Yiwei, also had to be convinced.
Wen Da was overjoyed, but kept his expression. He even said that he did not dare to agree, and said: "It's so difficult for me to beat this brother. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting me, I would have killed him long ago. You are the banner." Lord, my martial arts must be higher than this brother, am I not looking for death?"
Everyone burst out laughing and started to cheer, letting them compete. Yao Bao said: "You know the truth, don't worry, the flag master loves talents. Since he agrees to let you join the flag, he won't hurt you. The banner master has a sense of proportion."
Wenda said: "I mean just in case."
Yao Bao said: "What I just said is true."
Wenda said: "The sword has no eyes. The banner master gave me a hand. I accidentally hurt the master. You are not allowed to eat me alive!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com