"Iron is faith, blood is righteousness, the battle of iron and blood is unimpeded, life and death."
Late at night, rumbling iron ropes formed a formation outside the Luowang stronghold. A four-cornered tripod was pulled by the iron ropes and plunged heavily into the ground.
Dozens of mysterious people wearing black gold masks and armor appeared swaggeringly. The four leaders had their hands folded on their chests, while the rest were holding knives in one hand.
In the darkness, flames were burning inside the Iron-Blooded Cauldron. Mo Crow appeared with the Luowang killers, each with their long swords unsheathed. He tilted his head and said very lightly: "Iron-Blooded Alliance, Luowang has always been with you.
Water never crosses a river. What's the point of setting up such a big battle late at night? I don't remember that Luowang also undertakes the business of betting with others."
The first of the four leaders said: "Mo Crow, Yuan Ji Wu Ye Ye Mu's subordinate Bird Commander, is known as the crow that chases death, and its speed can exceed the passage of life."
Before this person finished speaking, the second person's body had already flashed behind Mo Ya, "It seems that your speed is not as fast as the legend says."
"Really? At least faster than you." Mo Ya's provocative words came from the air, and "he" surrounded by four people turned into a flying crow and disappeared, "Since I jumped to Luowang, this is the first time I have met someone.
Dare to take the initiative to stir up trouble."
"Humph, you are looking for death."
"What? Are you, the Iron Blood Alliance, planning to go to war with me, Luo Wang?"
The two sides were at war with each other, and murderous intent was rolling across the ground.
"We in the Iron Blood Alliance only care about the bet and have no intention of having any dispute with Luo Wang."
Mo Ya raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Then we have something to talk about."
"Luo Wang recently obtained the brave sword Fish Gut Sword. We, the Iron Blood Alliance, need to borrow some days to complete the notarization of a bet."
"borrow?"
"good."
The thing is like this: a year ago, Xu, the master swordsmith of Zhao State, used fragments of the Yinghuo Stone to create a peerless dagger named Can Hong, which was highly praised by contemporary Feng Hu. She claimed that Can Hong was the best dagger in history. She
His sword-making skills have surpassed those of the Xu family of Chu.
The pinnacle of the sword-making master of Chu, Mrs. Xu, was not recognized as the Shark Tooth Sword. His son Xu Fuzi forged the Shuihan Sword, but compared to Can Hong, it still seemed to be half a point behind.
Of course, the Xu family could not admit that their sword-making skills were surpassed by the Xu family, so they said: If Can Hong can compete with the ever-lasting Yuchang Sword, and if Can Hong Sword wins, then the Xu family will be defeated and use Shui Han Sword in both hands.
Presented here; if Yuchang wins, the Xu family will no longer be able to make even half a weapon using the sword-making skills of the Xu family of Chu.
The dispute between a family of three over forging swords became known to the world, attracting the attention of most of the world. Any sword taken out would be a sword passed down from generation to generation. How could people in the world not flock to it?
The Iron Blood Alliance accepted this notarization, and the judge was also Contemporary Style Beard.
This is indeed the case, but when can someone borrow something from Luowang? Or borrow a famous sword that has been passed down through the ages!
(→_→In the anime, there are all kinds of people who are prostituted for free)
Mo Ya immediately spread his hands and sighed, "With your intelligence capabilities, you should know that I am not capable of being the master."
"Behind you is Lu Yan, the master of the State of Qin. You can be the master."
"It means you are threatening me."
"No, we are informing you."
The four people stood there with their arms folded, looking so arrogant that Mo Crow narrowed his eyes.
"Iron is faith and blood is righteousness. I will believe you for the time being."
"Thank you."
Mo Crow threw the fish intestine sword that was still in his hands to them, with an indescribable gleam in his eyes.
…
In the headquarters of the Iron Blood Alliance, in a cold palace deep in the mountains, flags of seven different colors surround the iron rope fire tripod flag of the Iron Blood Alliance.
The alliance of great nobles with deep roots in the world has an agent in each country, using huge financial and manpower to guarantee major bets among the seven countries.
In the past, Prince Kang of the Wei Kingdom broke a bet with many soldiers. Within three days, his head was hanged on the city wall in public. King Jinglun of South Korea was reduced to a commoner because of the bet, and soon died in poverty. It can be seen that at least
Its strength is something that countries like South Korea cannot afford to offend.
Someone asked: "Leader, the Bloody Marquis, do you want to save me?"
Well, that’s right, the agent of the Iron Blood Alliance in South Korea is the Blood-clad Hou Bai Yifei.
The leader of the Iron Blood Alliance was dressed in golden armor and carried a large sword on his back. The handle of the dragon head was extremely conspicuous.
He glanced at the person who made the suggestion, and knowing that the person was Korean, he said in a nonchalant manner: "The Mongol army is laying siege to the city, how easy is it to save the Blood-clothed Marquis?"
"Now that the world is going on war, and the prices of various grains, salt, and iron materials are skyrocketing, it's the right time for us to make a profit. Who will sacrifice the time to make money to save Bai Yifei?"
"Yes, he indulged Korean business and was controlled by the Emerald Tiger. How much less did we make?"
The person who made the proposal from South Korea jumped up, his eyes full of anger, "Who among you still remember the agents of Song, Lu, Zhongshan and other countries in the Iron Blood Alliance? In this world of great strife, the essence is just that the strong eats up the weak.
Didn’t the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period develop by devouring the surrounding small countries again and again?
Now among the seven heroes of the Warring States Period, only Qin is the dominant one, Wei is in danger, and South Korea's survival is at stake. Will we also become the food of the nobles of Qin in the future?"
The man from Qin immediately snorted: "Scaremongering, your Marquis is almost doomed. I think you should think more about yourself."
"Would you like to come to my country of Qi? Our country of Qi has been on good terms with Qin for generations. If you come and work for me, you will definitely make money without losing money. Hahaha~"
The leader of the alliance signaled everyone to calm down, "Okay, now that the current situation is turbulent, it is a great opportunity to make a profit. You each report to your own princes, and the Korean agents can deliver again."
Except for this guy from South Korea, people from other countries all had their eyes lit up. If Bai Yifei leaves, all he will have left is wealth~
The Korean looked at these people in disbelief, "You, you! Manager Wei, your Wei Kingdom has reached this point, can't your Lord Anling feel that the sky above your head is about to fall?"
The steward, representing Wei's agent An Lingjun, smiled contemptuously: "Hmph, Yang Duan and Gong Lian have been unable to fight for a long time, and the sky will not fall~ My Lord Jun has earned as much as
It used to be a whole year.”
At this time, Lord Anling, who is the lord of the Wei Kingdom, actually took the opportunity to enrich the country while the country was struggling. Manager Han was shocked and speechless, "It's unreasonable and stupid. You, you--"
Manager Wei sneered and interrupted him, "Okay, Manager Han, cherish your last days in the Iron Blood Alliance."
The other stewards all laughed and teased this guy who was so anxious for the country, and the hall was filled with a happy atmosphere.
There is no shortage of tricks and strategies!
Manager Han silently scolded these people until they were bloody, and rushed out with suppressed grief and indignation.
The leader of the Iron-Blooded Alliance looked at his back with a sarcastic look amidst the laughter of the managers from other countries, "Bai Yifei... you are as arrogant as you are, and you have finally made it this far! Hum~"