No need for an oath sworn in the Peach Garden, no need for tall candles and an incense table, not even a blood pact.
A cup of wine, a handful of earth, even a single glance, can make us friends who would die for each other. No more needs to be said.
From this day on, we will brave fire and water, take blows for each other, clear every obstacle from our path, and fear neither life nor death.
From this day on, the jianghu may be treacherous, but neither of us will have to walk it alone. Amid flashing blades and the terrible flames of karma, I will guard your back with my life, bearing every violent clash, every torrent of fire, every burden of blood, tears, and sin for you.
From this day on, we will be friends for life, never parting, never forsaking each other.
This is the jianghu.
This is the honor of those who live in the jianghu.
But what could the word "honor" possibly mean when it comes to you?
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Bai Wu is so sensible, and his support and trust in Zhan Mao is the most important part.
It's very well written, especially the last paragraph by Master Wu.
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