Chapter 469: I'll Choose the Second One

"As it should be, cang!"

Zhou Cang clenched his fists and saluted, and took the initiative to walk over and take the reins from Fauber's hand.

Now, Fauber's old waist is finally relaxed. glanced at Ma Zifeng gratefully, turned around and entered the carport, guarded the door, glanced at Cai Wenji with a smile on her face, and secretly gave her a thumbs up.

With Zhou Cang, who is about the same age, as his companion, Ma Zifeng will not be lonely along the way.

When they had nothing to do, the two chatted about the world.

Talking about sex, Ma Zifeng talked about the scenery by the sea, and the other three were fascinated for a while. I can't wait to grow wings and fly over now.

As for why Ma Zifeng was wearing a robe, Zhou Cang was very curious.

And Ma Zifeng's answer is also simple, he has no clothes to wear for the time being, this dress is just right, besides, he is also half a Taoist......

When the car was in the dark, it drove into Weinan.

On the way, they did not catch up with any towns, and the group had to spend the night in the wilderness.

But fortunately, there is an artifact in Ma Zifeng's storage bracelet!

When the four modern tents appeared in front of the trio, they were all stunned.

It wasn't that he was stunned by the tent, but because Ma Zifeng, who had no other items except the sword on his body, suddenly took out the tent and was surprised.

In this regard, Ma Zifeng patted his chest and said indifferently, "This Taoist robe on my body is not wearing a fake, so naturally there will be some Taoism that you don't understand!" ”

Tonight's dinner is two unlucky pheasants. At that time, Ma Zifeng was exchanging chicken ideals with them, but he was taken down by Zhou Cang, who was waiting for the opportunity......

The fragrance of roasted pheasants was overflowing, and the greedy Zhou Cang and Cai Wenji swallowed their saliva.

Ma Zifeng's craftsmanship of roasting pheasants, that's not covered. In addition, he took out a small marching pot, scooped up some rice, dug another stove, and cooked rice, which was an absolute meal.

Looking at the white rice in the clay bowl and the fragrant chicken on it, Zhou Cang's tears flowed down......

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, I don't know if there's any food left......"

Not long after the meal began, a man's clear voice came from the direction of the road from Chang'an City.

There were three people who came, all of them were young people in their twenties. Ma Zifeng had already discovered their arrival, but he didn't care.

Soon, under the curious eyes of Zhou Cang and the others, three handsome young men came to the fire and saluted them one by one with a smile.

Seeing that Ma Zifeng didn't care, Fu Bo looked at the rice in the pot and saw that there was still a lot of rice in the pot, and the roast chicken had just been eaten, so he smiled and beckoned them to sit down and eat together.

The young man in the middle has good eyesight, and he can see from Fu Bo's actions just now that among these people, Ma Zifeng must be the one in charge.

Another woman dressed up as a woman, occasionally raised her head to look at Ma Zifeng, her eyes were full of tenderness, she was shocked in her heart, and blurted out, "But Miss Cai?" ”

Cai Wenji was also stunned when she heard this, she had been keeping her head down in order to avoid secrecy. Even if he looked at Ma Zifeng, he also secretly raised his eyes. I didn't expect it to be like this, and I was recognized.

"Guo Fengxiao?"

Looking up, Cai Wenji looked at the man for a moment and asked uncertainly.

"It's Jia! I feel relieved to see that you're okay. Guo Jia looked a little excited, but when his eyes swept to Ma Zifeng, he quickly calmed down again.

"I don't know if this is the killer mentioned in the Chang'an army?"

Turning around, Guo Jia did not shy away from arching his hand at Ma Zifeng.

When he first heard that this guy among the three people in front of him was Guo Jia, Ma Zifeng was really a little surprised. Later, when I heard him say this, I figured out that Guo Jia must have traveled to Chang'an, leaving one step ahead of them, but walking behind them.

At this time, Guo Jia had not followed Cao Cao. Because Cao Cao still has Xi Zhicai by his side, he has to wait for Xi Zhicai to die and vacate the place before he can continue to enter the pit as a substitute.

"This hole is not easy to fill...... Go in for a ...... Dead a ......"

Thinking of this, Ma Zifeng couldn't help but speak.

Guo Jia would be wrong, he thought that Ma Zifeng was talking about what happened in Caifu before.

According to what those soldiers said, isn't it just how many people went there, and all of them died at the door of Cai's house.

"Dong Zhuo is dead, the chaos in the world is inevitable, but the three talents are still waiting for the price to sell, and they are admired."

No matter what Guo Jia was thinking, Ma Zifeng said casually while pulling the rice in the bowl.

Over there, Guo Jia just took the rice bowl handed by Fu Bo, and when he heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Brother Tai, do you know the general trend of the world?" These words were said by the thick-eyed man on Guo Jia's left.

Ma Zifeng glanced at him, and said secretly, "Will you die if you talk well?" ”

"The general trend of the world, since ancient times, has been divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time. Just as one becomes three, three becomes nine, and nine turns eighteen. Now, how many princes of the Eighteen Roads are left? In the future, these eighteen will return to nine, nine to three, and three to one......"

Ma Zifeng said inconsequential words to himself, but Guo Jia and the three of them frowned slightly when they heard this, and stopped eating.

In fact, Ma Zifeng was secretly laughing, what he said was pure nonsense, but it was not all. Because he is very smart, the numbers 1-3-9-18 will become the most important numbers in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

Guo Jia, who didn't understand the ninety-nine multiplication table, naturally listened to Ma Zifeng's words in their hearts.

As Ma Zifeng pointed out, 'How many princes of the Eighteen Roads are left?' 'Said, the princes of the Eighteen Roads who killed Luoyang violently in the past, but now they are dead, and they are falling, and they are falling, and they are indeed only the more powerful princes of the Nine Roads.

Coupled with Ma Zifeng's Taoist robe with X, they actually thought of this sentence as an unknown prophet, and the place of mystery and mystery.

After eating, Ma Zifeng glanced at Guo Jia, who was still pondering, with a smile, and asked coldly, "Fengxiao, you have a stubborn disease, if you don't know how to control it, you will not live more than forty." ”

As soon as these words came out, Guo Jia was immediately awakened.

He looked at Ma Zifeng in surprise, his eyes were full of puzzlement, he hesitantly put down his rice bowl, and asked, "I don't know what to call it." ”

"Ma Zifeng, the word Haozheng, the number Qingfeng Master."

"Haozheng, how do you know that I have a stubborn illness? Could it be ......" he said, his gaze on Cai Wenji.

But after thinking about it again, there are not many people who know that they have a stubborn disease, and even Cai Wenji doesn't know it.

Now he panicked, and he almost believed it, Ma Zifeng had some kind of foresight......

"One, if you don't come out, come with me and ensure that you live a long life. Second, when your deadline is approaching, give up everything and come to me. ”

Ma Zifeng didn't answer his words, but stretched out two fingers and shook them and said.

"This ......"

Guo Jia has a big ambition in his heart, which is a grand blueprint. If he is not allowed to die because of his illness, then he will definitely not be happy.

As for going to Ma Zifeng before he died, he was very moved.

"Presumably, by then, the foundation of the people I assist will already have a great future. It's not a good thing to quit when the time comes. ”

Thinking of this, Guo Jia also learned from Ma Zifeng and stretched out two fingers, "So, I'll choose the second one." I don't want to bury my talent. ”

After speaking, Guo Jia smiled, and Ma Zifeng also smiled......

After the meal, Guo Jia, who had nothing to do, chased Ma Zifeng Pan and talked about the general trend of the world, and the crooked Ma Zifeng almost didn't scold his mother.

It wasn't until late at night that Guo Jia yawned and went into the tent vacated by Ma Zifeng for them to sleep.

After dawn, the two groups naturally parted ways.

Tents and other things, Ma Zifeng did not take them back. It was simply stuffed in the back compartment of the carriage.

For fear that Cai Wenji would be tired from the journey and get sick. Ma Zifeng took out a piece of jade pendant at night, and blessed it with some ability to calm the mind and drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters with the Yuan Spirit Transformation Technique.

At this moment, Cai Wenji, who was in the car, was still blushing and playing with the jade pendant in her hand.

Holding it, she always feels very comfortable and down-to-earth. It's like the kind of strong sense of security that Ma Zifeng brought her.

A week later, the carriage entered the Nanyang territory.

Yuan Shu's action also began a few days ago.

Looking at the fleeing people on the official road, even Zhou Cang was a little unbearable.

In this way, Ma Zifeng had a little girl in their car.

The little girl's name is Cai'er and she has no surname.

The parents died on the road ahead, and were directly killed by feather arrows flying from nowhere.

Cai'er was protected by her parents and survived.

When Ma Zifeng and the others found her, she was already crying and unconscious.

The little one is clever and smart.

Cai Wenji has no children under her knees, and under her motherhood, she directly accepted her as a righteous daughter, planning to let her inherit her mantle in the future.

Children are always innocent, and the pain of losing their parents quickly subsided. Knowingly, she chased after Ma Zifeng and shouted to her father, the embarrassed Cai Wenji lowered her head, and the depressed Ma Zifeng looked at her with some other flavors.

Even so, the battle ahead still made Ma Zifeng very annoyed.

"I said that I would go into the mountains to suppress bandits, why did I gag them outside one by one! And this bow and arrow, are you shooting a big bird again? ”

It's just that after advancing for a while, as the shouting and killing in front of him gets louder and louder, there are more and more feather arrows in Ma Zifeng's hand.

If it weren't for Ma Zifeng being strong enough, there would be Xiaoxi reminding him all the time. I'm afraid they would have been killed by this kind of feathered arrow that came from nowhere.

Beside the mountain road ahead, Yuan Shu's army was besieging the remnants of the Black Mountain Army and launching a ferocious attack.

Ma Zifeng's order to Zhou Cang was to go straight and not stop.

Zhou Cang, who knew that Ma Zifeng was powerful, licked his lips excitedly, drove this seemingly tireless healthy horse, and rushed to the battle formation of the two sides.