After saying that, he pulled Xia Houhu up. Seeing that he was at a loss, he smiled and changed the subject: "Since you know my past life, you know that the Yitian Sword is a treasure to others, but to me, it is just a sword.

That’s all. My two swords, Yitian Qingzhi, I have equipped myself with the Yitian Sword. Qingzhi ordered his younger brother Xiahou En to carry it on his behalf. They were captured by Zhao Yun in the battle at Changbanpo, and I have no intention of finding them back."

After all, Xia Houhu was smart, and he had a vague understanding when he heard the words: "When the sword comes, it is fate. When the sword is lost, it is fate. When it is recovered, it is the front fate. Giving it to others is also a gift."

Appreciation flashed in Cao Cao's eyes: "This is exactly the reason. But there is another reason... Haha, I once accidentally killed Lu Boxe with this sword."

He sighed: "Haha, 'I would rather betray others than others betray me', I am not as good as Liu Bei. I just did it in the previous life. Since I am lucky enough to live a new life, are you willing to make the same mistakes again?"

Wu Song and Xia Houhu looked at each other with shocked expressions.

In particular, Wu Song had received Zongze's teachings these days, and his vision had reached a higher level. Now that he saw Cao Cao actually regretting his purpose in his previous life, he couldn't help but think: "The traitor has changed the word "treacherous", what is left?

Cao Cao didn't want to talk about this topic in depth, so he just said it. Then he looked at Xia Houhu and said: "Besides, that day, you were happy to see me get the sword. In fact, what I was happy about was not getting the sword back, but being happy to see an old friend again! Then!

After I left, my second brother once asked me, since we are old friends, why not take him under my command? I said that the career in our hearts is not trivial, and this guy is weak, so why let him take risks? It is not too late to look at his wishes after we have a foundation."

After saying this, his voice rose: "Now I am the military envoy of Qingzhou, and my brothers are distributed in various states. The foundation of Shandong has been established. My dear brother, are you willing to join me?"

When Xia Houhu heard this, he felt a burst of electricity pass through his body. He couldn't help but straighten his spine, his frail body trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with light, and he said slowly: "I haven't heard of your ambitions yet, so I don't know what kind of career you want to do."

Cao Cao's eyes also shone with light, and he said solemnly: "I am tired of this dynasty's extravagance and cowardice, so I want to restart the Han family!"

Xia Houhu's figure was greatly shaken, and he clasped his fists and prostrated himself: "In that case, I would rather follow my brother than to live in ruins."

There is a branch of teaching: in the blacksmithing alley, the relationship is renewed, and the old friend bows before Meng De. The hero is determined to start a new career, and the long sword cuts the old string silently.

My friend came to see me for something, so I won’t do anything today..
Chapter completed!