Chapter 168: Incredibly Beautiful
Just as Guan Yu and Zhang Liao were hesitating, several horsemen and horses came from the west, and the person who came was Liu Bei's advisor Jian Yong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
As soon as Jian Yong arrived, he shouted to Guan Yu: "General Yunchang, the lord clearly ordered us not to return to Xiaopei and told us to retreat west, why did you not obey the lord's order and turn back without permission?" β
It turned out that Guan Yu was carrying Liu Bei behind his back and privately led the army back to save Diao Chan.
Jian Yong came here, obviously on the orders of Liu Bei, to reprimand Guan Yu and then chase him back.
"I'm coming back to save ......" Guan Yu, who was in a state of excitement, blurted out the truth, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly calmed down.
How can you tell the truth.
Could it be that he told Jian Yong that he disobeyed his brother's order and privately led hundreds of precious soldiers and horses to kill back to Xiaopeicheng, which was in a critical situation, just to save a woman he had a crush on?
My brother said, "A woman is like a garment, and a brother is like a sibling: how can you care about your siblings for the sake of a piece of clothing?"
Besides, Zhang Liao is still in front of him, how can he tell this fellow villager who regards him as his brother that he is desperate to fight back because he has fallen in love with his master mother.
As soon as these words came out, I was afraid that Zhang Liao would turn his face with him on the spot.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Guan Yu glanced at Zhang Liao, and said angrily: "Wen Yuan regards me as a brother, how can I, Guan Yu, ignore him, so I didn't have time to report to my brother, so I rushed back to save Wen Yuan." β
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Liao was moved when he heard it, and instantly burst into tears, looking at Guan Yu gratefully, not knowing what to say.
Jian Yong didn't have time to listen to his explanations, he just wanted to tell Guan Yu to leave quickly, so he said, "Since General Wenyuan has escaped from the predicament safely, let's evacuate here quickly and go to meet the main guild." β
"No, my housewife is still behind!" Zhang Liao objected without hesitation, pointing behind him and shouting.
Guan Yu also looked unwilling, and said solemnly: "Mrs. Diao Chan is still besieged by thieves, if we abandon her, wouldn't it be unjust." β
Jian Yong glanced at the situation behind him, couldn't help frowning, and sighed: "The situation has reached such a point, with our current strength, even if the two of us forcibly rush in, we can't save Mrs. Diao Chan, I'm afraid that there is a chance that they will also fall into the enemy formation. β
Guan Yu was silent.
"But if I lose my mastermother, what face will I have to see Wen Hou in the future?" Zhang Liao said sadly.
Jian Yong sighed again and persuaded: "To tell the truth, when Xiapi fell, Wen Hou threw Mrs. Diao Chan to General Wen Yuan and fled south only for himself, which was already a bit unjust. Wen Yuan, you tried your best to protect Mrs. Wen's breakthrough, which can be regarded as a righteous to Wen Houren. Now that the situation is compelling, even if Mrs. Diao Chan is lost to the enemy, General Wen Yuan has done his best, and he is worthy of Wen Hou, and there is no need to blame himself anymore. β
"But ......"
"There's nothing to do." Jian Yong interrupted Zhang Liao sharply, "If General Wenyuan stays useful, he will have a chance to save Mrs. Diao Chan from the pottery thief in the future, if he gives his life in vain today, Madame Diao Chan will completely lose hope, that is the real sorry Wen Hou, General Wen Yuan is also a reasonable person, how can he not figure out this truth." β
Zhang Liao was speechless, silent.
Jian Yong's words were so beautiful, and for righteous reasons, he gave Zhang Liao a step down without letting him carry psychological baggage.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Liao sighed bitterly, shook his head, and turned to look at Guan Yu.
That sigh was tantamount to announcing that he had been persuaded by Jian Yong, and looked at Guan Yu, but he was waiting for him to make an idea.
The green tendons on Guan Yu's face were almost about to burst at this moment, and his psychological torment had reached its peak.
Go back to save Diao Chan, there is little hope, and you will die for a lifetime.
If you don't want to save Diao Chan, you have to give the woman you fancie, the first beauty in the world, to the traitor of the potter.
Brother Liu Bei's fiancΓ©e, Mi Zhen, has fallen into the hands of the traitor, and now, his own woman will also fall into the hands of that kid, how can he swallow this evil breath.
Guan Yu's hatred, that unwillingness, several times, I really want to grit my teeth and kill back.
Eventually, he gave up.
"Women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings......"
At this critical moment, Guan Yu's mind once again sounded what his eldest brother Liu Bei had said.
In Guan Yu's eyes, Liu Bei is his parents, his god, what Liu Bei said is the golden rule, the wise saying, whoever dares to disobey is a sinner.
"Big brother is right, women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, if I die here for a woman, who will assist the big brother to achieve the great cause, and miss the great cause of the eldest brother, Guan Yu has not taken the oath of Taoyuan righteousness and become the unrighteous man......"
Thoughts rolled, and suddenly, Guan Yu's eyes were only cold-blooded and resolute.
Gritting his teeth with hatred again, Guan Yu turned his head and glared at the big banner with the word "Tao", turned around sharply, and walked towards the west without looking back.
Guan Yu did this, which was tantamount to giving up killing and going back to save Diao Chan.
Jian Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't wait for Zhang Liao to react, so he hurriedly followed Guan Yu, after all, he was only ordered to come to persuade Guan Yu back, as for Zhang Liao's life or death, it was not within his scope of responsibility.
As soon as Guan Yu left, dozens of surviving soldiers on the left and right of Liu soldiers also fled as if they had been amnestied.
Zhang Liao looked back at the carriage that fell into the lonely sea, and sighed helplessly, "Wenhou, even you yourself have given up on the second lady, it's not that I, Zhang Liao, don't want to save her, it's that I've done my best." β
Sighing, Zhang Liao gritted his teeth and turned his horse to follow Guan Yu.
They only walked on the front foot, and the potter swung his army to kill them on the back foot.
With the force of Guan Yu and Zhang Liao, if these two people want to forcibly escape, he can't catch up, and he pursues so far that he wants to take down the carriage that Guan Yu desperately wants to protect, and see who is sitting inside.
Now that the goal has been achieved, the potter ordered the troops to be withdrawn, and no longer needlessly pursued them.
As the sun set in the west, the battle ended, and flesh flew across the avenue north of Xiao Pei, and bursts of wails echoed over the wilderness.
The lonely carriage was already surrounded.
The potters had ordered them to capture the people in the carriage alive, so the sergeants only surrounded them and did not move.
The potter rode his horse to the carriage, drew his sword, and slowly lifted the hanging curtain.
Eagle looked over and saw a woman in plain clothes, sitting there with her eyes closed.
In the dim light, the potter could see the woman's face clearly.
The moment he saw it clearly, the potter's heart was pounding, his body was solidified, and he opened his mouth slightly, but he was a little stunned.
Sinking fish and falling geese, the country is fragrant, and the country is captivating......
In an instant, all the beautiful words came to mind, and the potter was surprised to find that he could not find a suitable word to describe the beauty of this woman's appearance.
It is a kind of beauty to the extreme, so beautiful that it cannot be fathomed, it should only be the beauty of heaven.
It seems that that kind of beauty is like a pair of poison, and any man who just looks at it will be so poisoned by her that he loses his soul.
At this moment, this incredibly beautiful woman, her front color is as pale as paper, her slender eyelashes tremble slightly, and she sits upright, as if she is afraid in her heart, but on the surface she wants to be calm.
The potter shook his head slightly, pulled out of his stupidity, took a light breath, and asked, "Who are you?" β
The woman slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the potter with indifference, but looked away, did not look at him, and did not answer, as if she did not bother to let the potter know her name.
is so hypocritical, is it Liu Bei's wife's room?
The potter guessed, but when he thought about it, it was wrong.
Although Liu Bei has a wife, when he was the pastor of Xuzhou, in order to marry the Mi family, he had divorced his original wife, and the poor woman also died of worry.
Of course, after Liu Bei fled to Xiaopei, he could also marry again, but he couldn't believe that he could marry such a stunning beauty.
Moreover, judging from Liu Bei's urine behavior of abandoning his wife several times, at such a time of crisis, he should decisively abandon his wife, how could he send his brother Guan Yu to kill and save his wife at such a great risk.
Who will this woman be?
He thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the first person to escort her out of the city should be Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao was originally Lu Bu's subordinate.
Could it be that this woman is ......
Suddenly, the potter guessed something.
He didn't say anything, looking at the indifferent face, he sneered: "I don't want to tell your identity, right, then good, I'll treat you as an ordinary woman, take you as a trophy, and reward my subordinates casually." β
As soon as the woman heard this, her face immediately changed, and she glared at the potter urgently, and said sharply: "Potter, if you dare to insult each other like this, Diao Chan has no choice but to commit suicide to protect my innocence." β
Before she could finish speaking, she jerked out the dagger she had hidden from her sleeve and pressed it against her snow-white neck without hesitation.