"Wow!" The reincarnation who was knocked away by Lori's punch spat blood and flew out, fell to the ground and struggled to sit up, looking at the little Lori in a black robe in front of him, "Who the hell are you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"My name is Lu Buzi Fengxian, if it weren't for Sister Diao Chan saying that killing people is wrong, I would have beaten you to death with this punch!" Then he left here without a head, leaving only a reincarnation with a messy face.

What kind of world is this, Lu Bu is actually a little girl. The reincarnation muttered as he took out a bottle of potion from the space to heal his body.

At this moment, a girl in a white Taoist robe appeared in front of the reincarnation, looking at the empty alley and nodding with satisfaction, "Well, there is no one, just to avoid shocking the world." With a gentle wave of her hand, the reincarnation in front of her was turned into a rabbit by her.

The girl then spoke, "I will not take your name, but if you are killed by someone else, you will blame me, who will let you be the wicked who invade our world." I'm going to punish other wicked people, so do it yourself. The girl who left this sentence disappeared again......

Song Jie, who returned to the county seat of Zhuoxian County, and his entourage went straight to the military camp in the west of the city, and as soon as they entered the barracks, a soldier in black armor saluted Aisha, "Guan Junhou, you are finally back, Lord Zou is about to lead the army to attack the Yellow Turban thieves led by Cheng Yuanzhi!"

A soldier walked up to Aisha, "Guan Junhou, please come with me, Lord Zou and Lord Taishou are waiting for you in the big tent." ”

Aisha did not walk directly to the camp, but turned her head to look at Song Jie beside her, and after seeing Song Jie move, she walked in the direction of the camp, but she was always half a step behind Song Jie.

After a few people entered the big tent, the soldiers began to discuss, "Who is this man? He can actually let Guan Junhou follow him." ”

"I don't know, it can't be Guan Junhou's father-in-law, right? He can actually let Guan Junhou, who has martial arts skills, follow him, this is not something that ordinary men can do. It really made the majority of men turn over. ”

"Guan Junhou, why are you following behind a man?" Looking at Aisha who followed Song Jie into the tent, a woman about thirty years old still had the charm of frowning.

Aisha looked at Song Jie, "Lord Zou, don't underestimate my lord, although he doesn't have martial arts skills, but he is three points more powerful than me who used great power." ”

"Oh, then I'm really going to have to see what kind of person it is. can actually let Yun Chang, you treat him as the master. After Zou Jing heard Aisha's words, he seriously looked at Song Jie, who was carrying two swords, "He has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, white and clean, and looks like a rich man's son." ”

"But it's just that he looks good, the really powerful man is not a big shoulder, a round waist, five big and three thick, he is so weak, he looks like a strong man? Yun Chang, don't be deceived by him. Zou Jingfen, who looked at Song Jie, didn't believe what Aisha said.

Aisha's face showed dissatisfaction, "Lord Zou, Yun Chang definitely didn't lie to you. ”

"Since Yun Chang is so sure that he is three points stronger than when you used the Bow Force. Then you can try it out with me, the blue gunner. Zou Jing said and pulled Song Jie and Aisha out of the big tent.

At this moment, a soldier ran to the big tent and knelt down on one knee: "Report!" Cheng Yuanzhi of the Yellow Turban led his Yellow Turban troops to Zhuo County with 20,000 people. It is now less than ten miles away from the camp of our army. ”

"In that case, then let your lord fight against the Yellow Turbans, and let him show his skills, and if he is really so powerful, I will apologize to him. Zou Jing looked at Song Jie, "Does this son have any opinions?"

Song Jie said indifferently, "No, then we are ready to face the Yellow Turbans now, I don't know if Lord Zou wants to defend the city or fight to the death with the Yellow Turban thieves on the plain." ”

"It's just a bunch of yellow turban thieves, so why not be afraid of fighting with them. Zou Jing immediately gave the order to set up the formation, and the soldiers in the entire camp moved with it, and ten minutes later, the army was already outside the camp and waited for the arrival of the Yellow Turban army.

Song Jie looked at the scattered and chaotic Yellow Turban Army that appeared in the field of vision, like a rabble, shook his head and sighed, "The gap is really too big." Then he pulled out his double swords from his back, and walked straight to the middle of the battlefield between the two armies facing each other and stood still, "Cheng Yuanzhi, we meet again." ”

"It's you, what happened to Deng Mao?" Cheng Yuanzhi, who was riding a horse, came to Song Jie and pointed at Song Jie with the long grab in his hand, "Since you are an envoy sent by the official army, why do you still have a weapon in your hand?"

"I never said that I was an envoy, in fact, I am here to fight, Cheng Yuanzhi, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Hahahaha, you are a man who actually wants to fight with me, since you are looking for death, don't blame me. I want to kill you and avenge Deng Mao!" Cheng Yuanzhi appeared on his head with a blue 'gun' and stabbed out at Song Jie who was standing on the ground.

Song Jie, who showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, used a god-killing parry to parry Cheng Yuanzhi's attack, "Do you still think I'm looking for death?"

Cheng Yuanzhi turned over and dismounted, and looked at Song Jie in front of him with a serious face, "I didn't expect you, a weak man, to be able to block one of my shots, so let me have a good test with you." Then he stabbed Song Jie again.

The god-killing in Song Jie's hand once again parried Cheng Yuanzhi's attack, and the frost in his other hand pointed directly at Cheng Yuanzhi's throat with Song Jie's rotation. Cheng Yuanzhi, who didn't realize that a man had such a strong strength, looked at the frost pointing at his throat and threw away the long in his hand, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

"Don't look like you're begging for death, I have no intention of killing you. Song Jie looked at Cheng Yuanzhi, who was beautiful and had long legs, "You will be my maid in the future, and you will serve me with Deng Mao." ”

"Deng Mao is not dead?" Cheng Yuanzhi, who opened his eyes, looked surprised.

"She's my maid now. Of course it is impossible to die. Song Jie took out a rope from his trouser pocket and tied Cheng Yuanzhi's hands, "From now on, you will also be my maid." Then he took Cheng Yuanzhi back to the place where the official army was.

Zou Jing naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity, commanding the army to rush to the Yellow Turban Army because the dragons were leaderless and stayed in place and did not know how to be good, under the attack of the Han army, the Yellow Turban Army died, fled, and surrendered, and the so-called 20,000 troops were wiped out in an instant. ”

"Although there are only 5,000 people in our army, there are still people who are still not blocked by the Yellow Turban Army, and Mr. Song Jie really impressed me at that time. Zou Jing, who returned to the Chinese army camp, saluted Song Jie.