The Qilu bandit suppression army was established by Wu Shifeng several years ago.

He also received support from Weihou and asked for people to give them money and food. He used Qinglong Mountain as the base and the remaining soldiers of the village as the backbone. Over the years, he moved to Qilu and Lu, from weak to strong, and achieved great reputation.

In addition to the previous siege of Yanjing and assisting the Southern Army, they basically ignored the major disputes in the world and devoted themselves to eradicating bandits in various parts of Qi and Lu.

The country's village was broken, and it should have been a battle between dragons and tigers in the green forest of Qilu.

But because of the existence of this bandit suppression army, it is difficult for a group of Green Forest heroes to survive. Let alone compete for the reputation of the world's number one in the Green Forest.

When Qiu Buping died in battle, he asked Wu Shifeng to quell the Qilu bandits within five years. If we count, it had been almost four years, and there were only two or three large villages left in Qilu.

Everyone in the green forest is in danger, and those small villages even fled, making the land of Qi and Lu really quieter in the past few years.

Wu Shifeng wants to fulfill his promise.

He originally planned to eliminate all the bandits and break himself in the old village on Qinglong Mountain, and with his dignified body, he went down to the underworld to meet his elder brother and ask his elder brother to forgive all the wrong things.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.

He didn't have so much time to finish the last part of his promise, and in the past few years, as the commander of the bandit suppression army, he had taken on too many responsibilities on his shoulders like his elder brother back then.

As he said just now, as the battle to suppress the bandits is coming to an end, there are also senior leaders in the army who want to plan for the future.

After the Qilu bandits were banned, where should this strong army of tens of thousands of people go?

The boss died at the hands of a dog thief in the North. Even though he no longer has the reputation of a village, all the generals and schools are all people with backbone and are unwilling to lean over to be dogs for the people in the North.

Could it be that you really want to surrender to the southern country where you have exhausted your energy?

"Qiji, do you want to take over?"

In the sunshine, Wu Shifeng, who was supported by Lang Mutou in the remnant city, was already breathless. He had no more time and could only tell a long story.

As the leader asked this question, the generals and generals of the bandit suppression army beside him also lit up.

Yes!

In addition to surrendering to the southern country, these unruly heroes have a second way to go.

The boss has his family left his family. Now Qiu Dianshan has become famous in the world with Shen Qiu fighting north and south. Anyone who is the Black King who is in the army and war horse will make people in the world frightened.

When this battle ended, everyone knew that the hero of the great master was not a person in the pool. This battle was a battle with ghosts and evil spirits. Xiao Tie's heroic figure was seen by them.

If you can follow Qiu Zhishan, you will be able to fully understand your own morality and occupy the title of great righteousness. With the blood of the boss, you will be considered to return to the inheritance of the right and wrong villages in another way.

This is a good thing!

In the crowd, when Marquis Wei saw this in front of him, he knew that his hope of planning to suppress the bandits was shattered. He wanted to say a few words, but before he could speak, a few cold eyes around him fell on the veteran.

Li Baoguo, holding a hundred birds to look at the phoenix spear, reached out to wipe the blade of the gun, and looked at Zhao Lian with a malicious look.

The three brothers Li Yijian moved to Zhao Lian quietly, holding the veteran's shoulders one by one, and holding the two of them clasped his wrists.

The mountain ghost holding the sword glanced here.

Even if he doesn't speak.

But the eyes under the ghost's face were cold and faint, like a deep pool, as if they wanted to incorporate all the light into it.

Want to pick a peach from your brother's hands?

Don't even think about it!

The crowd was all focused on Xiao Tie. He was wearing Tiangang armor and stood in the sunlight. The shadows projected were also ferocious. Based on his original intention, Xiao Tie did not want to take over this army.

He was not very interested in rebuilding a village with no other interest.

He knew that among all the regrets left by his father, there was no rebuilding the right and wrong village, and he was used to walking alone and unwilling to be burdened by anyone following him.

But he knows more.

There is someone who needs this power more than him.

"Uncle San."

The sound of the small iron jar sounded from under the ghost face.

This was the first time Xiao Tie called Wu Shifeng like this after the incident. This title also made the ghost scholar who was dying and smiled on his hideous face.

"I don't want this army."

Xiao Tie took two steps forward and waved to Qingqing in the crowd. Chen Qiu also put his hand on the junior sister's shoulder, giving her an encouraging look.

Qingqing took a deep breath.

She held the solemn and grand three-day famous objects in her hand, and walked forward with everyone's gaze. Li Baoguo put on a red battle helmet, held a hundred birds and phoenix guns, and followed Qingqing step by step.

Just like a loyal guard.

With full of malice, Li Yijian chuckled at Weihou a few times, and also made up his clothes, carried the Greedy Wolf Sword and followed Qingqing to the right.

The young girl with braids came to Xiao Tie, leaning on the famous sword in her hands. Looking at Wu Shifeng with a puzzled face, she did not speak, but introduced it to Xiao Tie.

"This is a descendant of Great Chu!"

Xiao Tie took a step back and was half a position behind Qingqing. He leaned on Juque, turned his head and looked at the generals and schoolmen who suppressed the bandits, and said in a deep voice:

"She will raise heavy troops to sweep the world, rebuild the prosperous era of Chu, and restore the world to a bright and peaceful state. If you want to find a way out, you don't have to follow me, and be loyal to the world orthodox and rebuild China, isn't that beautiful?"

There was a dead silence in the crowd.

Weihou's lips trembled a little, his eyes were desolate, and his hands were raised, and he finally couldn't stand down.

Wu Shifeng's eyes were even more shocked, as was the same as those lieutenants of the bandit suppression army, but then the ghost scholar laughed happily and freely.

"Hahahaha, my elder brother pursues stability in the world all his life. He only has the power to stabilize the country, but has no idea of ​​planning for the country. Seeing the chaos in China and the change of famous tools is the biggest regret in his life.

Now, my family has recovered from this regret.

Is this true fate!

Have fun, be happy!”

He turned around and shouted to the generals and schools behind him:

"The reconstruction of the Great Chu is the destiny of heaven. You are stupid and still doing something! The bandit suppression army is disbanded today. From now on, you are all loyal and kind to the Great Chu!"

Several generals looked at each other. When Wu Shifeng's fingers were hanging down, they all stepped forward. As the armor blades collided, they half-kneeled on the ground like pushing a mountain of gold and turning jade pillars, holding the weapon in their hands, holding it high in front of them.

The meaning of this posture is already very obvious.

"Don't let my original intention of being a good village."

Wu Shifeng took a last look at Qingqing, who suffused his cheeks and nodded to Guishusheng.

The next moment, Wu Shifeng closed his eyes and leaned back.

With regret and satisfaction, he died.

Lang Mutou held his body and placed him on the dilapidated bed. Liu Junshan, who was watching this scene, took a step forward, and his hands were like a guide. He put them into his third brother's body with a ghost hand and gently pulled them.

Then there is a frivolous soul that is pulled out of the body.

Chen Qiu's fingers flicked, his spiritual energy rolled up, merged into the thin ghost, and said:

"The Second Head, let's take the Third Head, and go to rest. After that, you are not a village official, so Chen will not interfere."

Liu Junshan did not answer.

He picked up Wu Shifeng's weak soul and walked towards Jianyu. Qian Guaizi greeted Lang Mutou the last time, and also tidied up the mighty ghost armor on his body. He limped behind the second head of the army with a ghost knife.

Although ghosts and spirits have the ability to penetrate walls, the crowd still makes way for them.

As we walked forward, a touch of green flying stars hovered out of the sword and jade, turning into ghosts from the right and wrong villages, and were displayed silently on both sides of the road, like a ceremony to welcome brothers home.

The gust of wind was supposed to be a matter of fear, but the sunlight dispelled the layers of haze, and the halo shone on the ghosts and emitted a cold and silent light.

"Give."

Liu Zhuoran took a step forward, handed the red wine gourd around his waist to Xiao Tie, patted his arm, and said:

"I heard that you are a French village who sends your brothers away. You have a set of rituals to send your elders."

Zhang Lan also waved his hand and threw the two broken bowls found from the ruins to Xiao Tie and Lang Mutou. They stood at the last side of the queue where the ghosts were displayed.

Watching Liu Junshan stride away.

Xiao Tie poured the wine into the wine bowl and made the movements more rough, allowing the wine to spill on the ground.

Under the gaze of everyone, he took off the ghost face on his face, picked up the wine bowl with Lang Mutou, drank half of the bowl, and then sprinkled the wine in his hand on the ground.

"Dang"

Two porcelain bowls were broken.

It's like the last trace of this farewell.

It also made up for the final regret.

"The world is injustice and the world is over, and the right and wrong in the world will be eliminated!!!"

Lang Mutou's eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted with Xiao Tie. This was probably the last cry left by the Yifei Village in the world. Since today, there will be no Yifei Village in the world.

And amid the shouting of excitement, a traitor
To be continued...