Xu Chu immediately showed a smile and replied by dragging the cow. （）

Hearing this familiar name, like lava, instantly ignited the enthusiasm in Yan Songjie's heart: "But Xu Zhongkang?" Yan Songjie pressed his heart excited, and on his handsome face, the deep eyes flowed with an extraordinary luster.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Chu is face was strange, his eyes were suspicious, he hugged his fist, and glanced at Yan Songjie, who was wearing a silver mask, and his eyes were tight. "It's Xu! The strong man has heard of my name. ”

As soon as Xu Chu asked like this, Yan Songjie confirmed his identity, and he must be the tiger idiot Xu Chu he knew. When I saw it today, I really believed that the rumors were true, Xu Chu was really a first-class tiger general in the world.

Yan Songjie's heart was filled with ecstasy, so stimulated that he almost jumped off the horse.

Xu Chu is loyal and strong in martial arts, if he can be accepted as the eldest brother's bodyguard this time, it will be a gain.

In fact, as early as the first time he met, Yan Songjie was thinking about how to recruit this person, and now he is a tiger idiot Xu Chuyan can let it go.

If you don't have a chance, you have to take the initiative to create an opportunity for your eldest brother.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and in an instant, there was a plan to solicit, oh!

Yan Songjie, who was ecstatic, forcibly suppressed his joy, and when he turned around, he was already cold.

The blade-like gaze suddenly froze, and he didn't seem to want to talk too much nonsense with Xu Chu, so he said proudly: "The ploughing cow can't run away, such trivial things, is it what you should do with a person with excellent martial arts?" ”

Xu Chu was choked speechless for a while, and his expression became uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to face Yan Songjie's gaze.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! There is no other choice, only a battle! Kill the yellow turban thieves first!" Yan Songjie said so lightly, with a confident tone, as if he was determined to win, and he didn't put the more than 10,000 yellow turban thieves in his eyes at all.

But he didn't give Xu Chu a chance to refuse, threw an extra 288 catties of Mo knife in his hand to him, and turned around and killed the Yellow Turban thief. "Take the knife! What do you see, Xu Zhongkang, are you cowardly?"

It's useless to spend more money, it's still a matter of the future to find a way to recruit Xu Chu, and there are more important things to do now, so dig a pit for Xu Chu and force him to go to Liangshan.

This is using words to provoke Xu Chu, Xu Chu, who was still a little worried, was suddenly stimulated: "Xu Chu is not afraid of death, how can he be cowardly." ”

Xu Chu never expected that everyone would never know each other, and as soon as they met, Zhang Luo began to dig a pit for himself.

"Throwing me a big knife for no reason is a bit unpredictable. Xu Chu bent down to pick up the Mo knife, and the long knife in his hand was flowing with a terrifying cold light. "Uh! This big knife is so heavy, I'm afraid it weighs three hundred pounds. ”

"We are Xu Chu's friends who are here to help!"

"The Yellow Turban thieves don't hurry up and get out of Xujia Village and kill the Yellow Turban thieves to defend our homeland!" Yan Songjie could give up this God-given opportunity, and the angry roar was like thunder in the sky, and a radius of hundreds of meters was shrouded in this majestic roar.

The eyes continued to search for the place where the Yellow Turban thief had grain and grass, and there were no in the west, south, and north, and only the east side was not checked.

Sure enough, in the east, the Yellow Turban Thief fled in embarrassment, leaving behind a mountain of grain and grass, and in a blink of an eye, Yan Songjie was all included in the space bracelet, and only the Yellow Turban Thief who drew salary from the bottom of the kettle would completely escape.

As for the Yellow Turban thieves plundering the granary of Xujia Village, all the grain also existed in it, Yan Songjie didn't know, even if he knew, he wouldn't return it to Xujia Village, who grabbed whom.

Wen Chou also slaughtered with a sword, shouting: "We are Xu Chu's friends who are here to help!" The voice seemed to come from the sky, carrying a majestic power like thunder.

The thunderous roar, from near to far, spread like a wave, and in an instant, the entire army of Yellow Turban thieves spread.

Black armor, reflecting a ghostly light. The Mo knife in the hands of the two held the fierce murderous aura and ruthlessly slashed at the frightened Yellow Turban Thieves, causing the Yellow Turban Thieves to change color and their hearts beat in shock.

Yan Songjie's tone was unquestionable, and he didn't give Xu Chu room to maneuver at all.

"It is worthy of being Xu Chu's good friends! all of them are majestic, brave and abnormal, Xu Chu is really not interesting, and he specially left a backup to make us worry. The eyes of the young people in Xujia Village observed Wen Chou and Yan Songjie all the time, muttering and discussing.

"The leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves was inexplicably lost and killed, haha, this is really not bright in the east, but bright in the west!" Xu Zhengyang was elated.

They never imagined that the martial arts of these two would be so powerful. I didn't expect to miraculously appear from behind the Yellow Turban Thief and kill the Yellow Turban Thief Leader.

I am very proud of Xu Chu for making this kind of friend, and I look at him with admiration. In addition to admiration, it also added a bit of confidence.

Xu Chu seemed to have heard the most incredible thing in the world, "What do you mean? Why are you pretending to be my friend!" I couldn't help but be a little surprised in my heart: "They are not my friends!" The words reached his throat, but he had to swallow it back.

What else could he say? Say that these two don't know each other, aren't my friends, and pretend to be Di.

When the Yellow Turban thieves heard it, most of them fled, and they chased them back one by one to explain clearly? What is the benefit of risking their lives to kill their heads and saying that it is Xu Chu's friend. Volunteering to help, denying that it would be a bit unkind.

was only stunned for a moment, with a somewhat helpless wry smile on his face.

It's just that Xu Chu probably didn't expect that this was Yan Songjie digging a pit, and the account of killing the yellow turban thief like Dian Wei was counted on Xu Chu's head.

The slaughter began. The Yellow Turban Thieves were slaughtered to the ground, and the Yellow Turban Thieves became lambs slaughtered at will under their swords, and the Yellow Turban Thieves of the rabble. When you are in an advantage, you can still fight bravely, and once you are at a disadvantage, all the shortcomings will be revealed.

Scattered in all directions, but for the unfinished pursuit of Wen Chou, he was killed from behind.

The little leaders of the Yellow Turban Thieves had already smeared oil on the soles of their feet and fled.

"Good guts! This knife is not light. Xu Chu had two hundred and eighty-eight pounds of Mo knife in his hand, and his high fighting spirit was permeating.

first bare half of his shoulders, and then tightly hold the Mo knife in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was already burning like fire.

turned around and resolutely strode towards the Yellow Turban Thief, killing the Yellow Turban Thief's head as easily as chopping vegetables and melons. Cutting off the weapon in the hands of the Yellow Turban Thief is easy and easy, and it is a knife that sharpens iron like clay.

Xu Chu's face couldn't help but show admiration, and he praised: "This knife is really a divine weapon!"

Xu Chu has divine power, and he uses this sharp Mo knife to harvest the head of the Yellow Turban Thief, which is even more unstoppable. Streams of blood, gushing out like a spring, turned into a thick blood mist in the sky.

"The Yellow Turban thieves suffered from the enemy on their backs, the big leader was beheaded, and the army's morale was in turmoil. This is a heaven-sent opportunity, and we will win it in one battle. Xu Zhengyang's face flashed with excitement, and he looked like he was about to move.