"Fifth Master? You are here, so it's easy to find me..."

A person squeezed out of the crowd. Ye Xiuwen looked in the voice, but saw that it was Hou San.

"Why are you here, boy?" Ye Xiuwen asked.

"Hehe, Master Fifth, come here!"

Like a thief, Hou San pulled Ye Xiuwen to a place where no one was left, and then said, "Fifth Master? This is your money,..."

After Hou San said that, he took out a silver note and stuffed it into Ye Xiuwen's hand.

Ye Xiuwen took a look and found that there were still a lot of them, which was as many as 10,000 taels.

"Where did you get so much money?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile, but it seemed that he had guessed the source of the money.

"Hehe, that's what Commander Wang gave it to me. He said that without the Fifth Master, there would be no harvest. He can't forget the Fifth Master's kindness!" Hou San said with apologies.

"What about you? Have you also received the benefits?" Ye Xiuwen said, "I took the silver.

"Hehe, little bit, little bit bit, fifth master? Or this is for you too?"

Hou San reluctantly took out the silver from the front bag around his waist, about one hundred taels of taels.

Ye Xiuwen thought for a while and said, "Hou San? I want to go back to the Cao Gang headquarters. Are you willing to go with me?"

"As long as the fifth master does not abandon him, Hou San will follow him." Hou San said with one knee.

Ye Xiuwen was very satisfied. He now needed a loyal slave to do his own work.

He never thought about the person with the Six Doors.

These people rely on the above instructions to do things and are not suitable for their own use.

But Hou San was different. He was originally a thug in the street market. He had no background or power.

And what's more important is that no one can rely on except himself.

"Hou San? It will be very dangerous to go to the Cao Gang this time. I'll let you think about it again." Ye Xiuwen said again.

"With Master, there would be no me, Hou San. For the first time, Hou San felt that he was like a person.

Fifth Master? Just take me with me. If you really encounter danger, although Hou San is not talented, he can still block a sword for Fifth Master...."

Hou San kowtowed again, and Ye Xiuwen nodded.

"You keep this money first, don't spend it randomly, find a chance. The fifth master will make you a warrior and be a master of human nature. Do you understand?"

"Thank you! Fifth Master! Little Man, only the fifth master is the leader!..."

"Very good. Come to Sanhe Wharf tomorrow morning. As my coachman, you will go back to the Cao Gang with me!......Haha!..."

Ye Xiuwen sneered. He was in charge of the task of the Six Gates. This time, when Ye Xiuwen went back, he would have to turn the Cao Gang first.

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When he returned to Sanhe Wharf, Ye Xiuwen was not idle either. He continued to hone his "Six Sword Drawing Styles".

Nowadays, these six sword drawing styles have become his biggest trump card.

The sword is like lightning, and the combo is stacked. As long as he is a warrior who is only in the body refining stage, he has a way to kill it.

The warrior in the blood coagulation stage is too powerful and he is not sure of this.

Because when a warrior enters the blood coagulation stage, even in the early stage of blood coagulation, his agility is not comparable to that of an ordinary warrior.

Just like the moon, it jumped down from three feet away, only trampling on the fallen leaves.

If it were an ordinary warrior who fell to the ground, it would be a big pit.

The difference between the two is obvious, but Ye Xiuwen wants to challenge it.

The six sword drawing styles are all known for being fast. As long as he draws the sword quickly enough and holds a sharp blade, there is no possibility of killing a warrior in the blood coagulation stage.

But how fast should it be? Ye Xiuwen still couldn't grasp this degree well. He could only keep honing and turn himself into an invisible way.

The invisible blade is the final form of the six sword drawing styles.

If Ye Xiuwen has been trained, it is really great that the world can be gone!

"Drink! Drink!..."

Ye Xiuwen kept practicing sword in the yard, shouting and helping to increase his sword style. This practice was a day after that.

The next morning, Ye Xiuwen got up early and consolidated his achievements yesterday. He slashed out this sword and even more than half an inch.

But don't underestimate this half inch. This half inch is twice the speed before.

Draw the sword quickly, the muscle strength will burst out in an instant, and in this process, you will involuntarily withdraw your elbows.

Therefore, when this sword is cut out, it is about one foot shorter than normal.

But at this time, Ye Xiuwen drew his sword, which was half an inch more, indicating that if Ye Xiuwen drew his sword, he would have been about twice the speed before.

With such speed, if he encounters an opponent like "unicorn dragon" and "Mao Lion", Ye Xiuwen does not need to attack at all. He directly sets out his sword, which will not be dodged in time and will be cut under the sword.

"snort!"

Ye Xiuwen sneered, looking at his swollen left wrist, very satisfied with his achievements.

He put his sword away and moved it for a while, and at this moment, Hou San trotted in from outside.

"Fifth Master, Fifth Master, I'm here, hehe!"

Hou San laughed apologized and changed into a dress, black servant outfit, and a hexagonal hat on it.

"Fifth Master, I'm not late, right?" Hou San said tightly.

"No, but we have to wait for one more person,..."

Ye Xiuwen said casually. But when Hou San heard this, he became cautious and thought to himself: Could it be that the Fifth Master, who else has he found? Then he wants to compete for favor with me?

Thinking of this, Hou San asked with a smile: "Fifth Master? Who are you waiting for? I'll find you?"

"Haha, you can't find this person, and don't offend her, she's going to take action!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, Hou San was shocked and said to himself: It's bad, the person who came may be a master, and he can't beat others. It seems that there is no hope for favor.

Hou San was depressed and at this moment, Cao Mang, Tong Shun and others rushed over.

Cao Mang got off the car for Ye Xiuwen, while Tong Shun and others came to see Ye Xiuwen off.

"Fifth Master? You have been at Sanhe Wharf for so long, and my subordinates have not invited you to have a good meal. This is my subordinates' wish, and they are all for the money on the way..."

Tong Shun took out a large bag of silver, which was three or four hundred taels, and many of them were broken silver, as if they were all collected together.

Ye Xiuwen looked at Yinzi and said, "If I don't accept this silver, then I'll leave it. I'll accept the silver. You two will bring me and my brothers a message. I'll write down this love. As long as I'm still in the Cao Gang, brothers will come to me if you have any trouble."

"Thank you! Fifth Master!..."

Cao Mang, Tong Shun and others knelt down and bowed together.

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and knew that these people would be their own people from now on.

Ye Xiuwen, who had no power in the Cao Gang, was just a free job, but now it is different. At least he has more people like Sanhe Wharf under his command.

But this is not enough. Just referring to this little force, I am afraid there is no such possibility to compete with the Oriental Helm Master!

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go!"

It was not a big deal for Ye Xiuwen to see that everyone was crowded here, and Cao Mang and others were also very restrained, so he didn't wait and ordered Hou San to take a taxi away.
Chapter completed!