Zhao Muyun spoke loudly, and his voice lingered and echoed over the hall for a long time.
His words, like the sound of a huge bell, struck not only Wang Tiezhu, but also the hearts of all the night watchers present.
When Wang Tiezhu heard Zhao Muyun's passionate words, his eyes turned red and tears flowed silently.
If what Zhao Muyun said just now at his residence was to comfort Wang Tiezhu, then now in front of all the bad guys of Yebushou, it was to once again confirm Wang Tiezhu's leadership position in Yebushou.
At the same time, he is also positioned as the founder of Yebushou.
While everyone was still carefully pondering Zhao Muyun's words, Zhao Muyun waved his hand, and Li Si, who was standing beside him, hurriedly handed over a very simple-looking wooden box.
Zhao Muyun took it and opened it. Inside was a scimitar with a simple shape and restrained edge, which was very different from the previous horizontal sword.
Zhao Muyun picked up the scimitar, pulled it out and took a look at it.
The blade was like a cold moon, chilling and the patterns on it were majestic and steady, with a mysterious aura.
This was specially made by Lu Zhizi at the start of the first military training class and the night training. Zhao Muyun asked Lu Zhizi to make it.
A total of twenty were made and presented to the lieutenant-level officers participating in the training.
Since Ye did not accept these ordinary students, he naturally used the horizontal sword that had been tempered and matured before.
Zhao Muyun took a few glances at it, sheathed the knife with a clang, and then solemnly handed it to Wang Tiezhu.
"Captain Wang, this Embroidered Spring Sword is given to you today!"
Zhao Muyun's voice echoed through the hall like an oath, "From now on, I will extend Ye Bu Shou's tentacles to every corner. Every move in the world will be under our control."
Wang Tiezhu looked at the Embroidered Spring Knife in front of him, then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Muyun's eyes full of trust and expectation. A hot current surged in his chest, almost bursting through his throat.
All the doubts and frustrations were completely crushed at this moment.
He stretched out his slightly trembling but extremely firm hand, firmly grasped the cold knife handle, and then pulled out the entire knife with force!
A flash of cold light!
Wang Tiezhu placed the Xiuchun Knife horizontally on his knees, holding the scabbard tightly with his left hand and pressing his right hand on the handle.
He raised his head, his eyes sharp as a knife, scanning the ninety elite Yebushou members below. His voice was low but contained volcanic power, echoing clearly in every corner:
"Zhao Shuai's words are my orders! Ye Bushou has only one rule: loyalty, secrecy, and lethality!"
He suddenly drew his sword half an inch from its sheath, and the blade emitted a clear dragon's roar, "Will you follow me, enter the netherworld again, and rule the dark night?"
"I swear to follow Lord Zhao until death!"
The ninety elite Yebushou soldiers were completely ignited by the resounding oath and the half-inch unsheathed cold sword.
They knelt on one knee, pounded their left chest with their right fists, and let out a roar like a tsunami, the sound waves almost blowing the roof of the hall off.
That was a pledge of loyalty to him, and more importantly, a fanatical response to the upcoming shadow mission!
Zhao Muyun looked at the scene in front of him, and saw Wang Tiezhu standing in the wheelchair with his knife in his hand, as if he had regained his energy and spirit. Finally, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew that Ye Bushou was like a sharp knife, about to be unsheathed, bringing him intelligence from the government and the country of Dayin, and even from the Northern Di, Western Regions, Japan, and the Southern Barbarians, so that he could have a clear understanding of the major events in the world.
Then, Zhao Muyun took Li Si and others away, and the next stage was handed over to Wang Tiezhu.
He was about to rush to the first military training class, where the same graduation ceremony was waiting for him to give a speech, give a summary, and bestow the Embroidered Spring Sword upon the students.
"Master Zhao, please stay. Can I have a few words with you?"
As soon as Zhao Muyun and others stepped out of the gate, a beautiful figure caught up with them.
When I turned around, I saw that the person coming was Miss Bingbing.
"Captain Bingbing, thank you for your hard work while Zhuzi was away." Zhao Muyun said with a smile.
"This is what I should do." Bingbing bowed slowly to Zhao Muyun.
"That's not necessary. Lord Fan is your father and also my mentor. You and I should treat each other as peers in private." Zhao Muyun extended his hand to support him.
Bingbing raised her head and said, "Thank you, Lord Zhao. I dare not."
"Still so polite!"
Zhao Muyun said, "You can start taking care of your father's affairs and go and secretly protect him. I believe I will soon have access to the imperial court. By then, rescuing my mentor from Lingnan will have a much better chance of success."
"Lord Zhao has always been thinking about my father. He must be very pleased in Lingnan," Bingbing said with emotion. "Ever since the incident in Jincheng, Fan Tong has realized that he misunderstood you. He wanted to find a time to apologize to you."
"That's not necessary. Is his injury healed?" Zhao Muyun said with a smile.
"He's almost recovered. After he recovers, I plan to arrange for him to go to Lingnan to secretly protect my father." Bingbing said.
Zhao Muyun glanced at the sky and said, "Guard Fan is from your Fan family. It's your business to decide how to deal with him. You don't need to report this to me! Miss Bingbing, do you have anything else to say?"
Han Zhong is still waiting for him!
“I…I…”
Bingbing hesitated and seemed hesitant to speak.
"Sir, someone from Captain Han is here, asking when you'll be there?"
At this moment, Li Si, who was not far away, whispered a few words to a man who was riding a horse quickly from another place, and then came over to remind him.
"I have something important to attend to. If Miss Bingbing needs anything, please come to my house later."
Zhao Muyun glanced at Miss Bingbing, then turned hurriedly. Li Si hurried over to lead the horse. Zhao Muyun jumped on the horse and gave a spur of the horse, and the sound of horse hooves clattered in the air.
"Alas, I'm still too embarrassed to say it out loud. I'll ask my father for help when he comes back!"
"I don't know if Lord Zhao would look down on me, a female assassin who has fallen into a brothel."
Looking at Zhao Muyun's graceful back as he walked away, Miss Bingbing's eyes were filled with longing for love. "Forget it! These are just extravagant hopes for me."
Then she let out a long sigh.
"Miss Bingbing, do you like our Brother Zhao?"
Suddenly, Wang Tiezhu's voice came from behind.
He was seen quietly coming up to Miss Bingbing in a wheelchair, shocking her: "Wang... Boss Wang, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Bingbing's face suddenly turned red and she didn't dare to look at Wang Tiezhu.
"My brother Zhao is a rare talent. Such an outstanding man, it's only natural for women to like him!" Wang Tiezhu chuckled and gossiped, "Do you want to know how Brother Zhao got his two wives?"
"Yes, of course I do!"
Bingbing couldn't wait, she knew that Wang Tiezhu was telling her this to help her.
"And you still say you don't like Brother Zhao!"
Wang Tiezhu laughed and said, "Push me over there and take a walk. I'll inspect our headquarters, which is closed at night, and tell you about Brother Zhao's love history."
"But you have to promise me that you won't let Brother Zhao know that I told you this."
"Don't worry, I promise I won't tell you that it was you who said that, Boss."
"Half a year ago, Zhao Tou was still the squad leader of Yanqingdun Beacon Tower, and we were ordered to go to Xichuan Grassland..."
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