After working for a long time, Ma Zifeng found a carriage and carried Cai Wenji, who was worried about the future but full of hope, to the city gate.

"Stop, stop and check ......"

"Dog, you kid don't want to die!"

But when a young soldier at the city gate tried to stop the carriage, a frightened veteran beside him hurriedly pulled him back.

Glaring at him fiercely, the veteran hurriedly smiled all over his face, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and bowed down to Ma Zifeng and said, "You...... You are light ......"

Ma Zifeng sat outside the carriage with a big grin, and on the other side was Fu Bo, who was driving the car.

Ma Zifeng changed his clothes, and the soldiers didn't know him, but the veteran had seen Fu Bo.

With a quick mind, he guessed at the first time that the young man with a long sword sitting in the car must be the rumored God of Killing.

Since he guessed Ma Zifeng's identity, the veteran naturally would not watch his juniors be killed by others in a daze, and finally watch them swagger away from Chang'an City.

Soon after, the veteran reported the incident, and Li Wei's people soon came to Cai's house.

When it was confirmed that the building was empty, no one was angry, but rather glad......

"Haozheng, where are you going, do you have a plan?"

Haozheng, it was before leaving that Ma Zifeng told Cai Wenji.

"Indeed, we have already thought about it, let's go all the way to the southeast, passing through Weinan, Hongnong, Wancheng, Xuchang, Shouchun, Guangling, and finally arriving at Wu County. Let's find a place to live by the sea, and we can watch the tide of the sea rise and fall every day, and watch the sun sunset and sunset......"

Listening to Ma Zifeng's narration, Cai Wenji's heart sketched a perfect picture, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but chuckle.

She's a woman, and she doesn't need to think about much. But Fauber is not optimistic about this road, because there are too many areas to cross, and the more power struggles there will be.

"Haozheng, look, isn't this route ......?"

Filled with worry, Fauber spoke.

"It's okay, with me, no one can hurt you."

Ma Zifeng looked at Fu Bo's sad face, understood what he was worried about, waved his hand magnificently, smiled confidently, and didn't put these worldly people in his eyes at all.

"What a boldness!"

Fauber secretly praised, and the sadness on his face dissipated. I thought to myself, since people are so confident, there is no need to say more.

Cai Wenji in the car was also moved by Ma Zifeng's bold words, in her mind, such a manly person must be a reliable person.

It's just that along the way, almost all the people who fled can be seen everywhere, and there are not a few who starve to death on the side of the road.

"In the fourth year of the first peace, at the beginning of 193, Yuan Shu of Nanyang sent troops to recover the remnants of the Black Mountain Army, as well as the Yufulo Department of the Southern Xiongnu. With their help, Yuan Shu sent his troops to Chenliu again, preparing to attack Gunzhou. At the same time, Liu Biao of Jingzhou suddenly attacked and cut off Yuan Shu's two arrivals. Cao Cao saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and took the opportunity to attack Yuan Shu. Without the support of the grain road, Yuan Shu's army collapsed without a fight. Cao Cao pursued unrelentingly, and then defeated Yuan Shu in Xiangyi (present-day Sui County, Henan) and Ningling (present-day Ninglingxi, Henan). ”

On the way, Xiaoxi told Ma Zifeng about the possible dangerous events he was about to face.

"What do you mean by this, we are about to meet Yuan Shu who has entered the Black Mountain Army in Nanyang and Wancheng?"

Ma Zifeng looked at the map that Xiaoxi showed him in front of him, and asked with a frown.

"That's right, but the master can rest assured, Yuan Shu, in the Three Kingdoms period, there were no powerful characters at all."

As Ma Zifeng became stronger and stronger, Xiao Xi's wise brain actually had a trace of arrogance.

"Yes, then don't be afraid of anything, the route remains the same, keep going."

After making up his mind, Ma Zifeng closed his eyes and recuperated. After all, there is still some distance from the boundary of Nanyang.

The carriage gradually entered the boundary of Weinan along the official road. Seeing that it was getting late, Ma Zifeng's expression suddenly moved, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised.

At this time, the carriage happened to come to a wooded area. Not far into the woods, there was a burst of shouts from both sides of the road.

"Phew! I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to pass by here, and leave to buy road wealth! ”

A crowd rushed out and surrounded the wagon. The first is a black-faced kanji with a full beard, brandishing a large sword, glaring and shouting.

"Did you have this line during the Three Kingdoms period?" Ma Zifeng pursed his lips, thought disapprerovingly, raised his hand and patted Fu Bo, who was a little nervous, and said indifferently, "You stupid people, what kind of fame can you do by robbing houses and houses?" ”

The black-faced man was stunned when he heard this, grabbed his unkempt hair, and looked at Ma Zifeng in confusion looking forward to the following.

Glancing at him, Ma Zifeng continued, "If there is chaos today, I see that you, a black man, seem to have two brushes, just find a master to vote, what blessings can't be enjoyed?" Isn't it impatient to do this business of pinning your head to your belt? ”

"You...... Don't be ashamed, see that you, a little Taoist priest, are so eloquent, can you dare to have a big battle with a certain family! If you win somebody, it's up to you! ”

The man was obviously stunned, but he still stared at Ma Zifeng and provoked Ma Zifeng.

"You? Not my opponent! Let's go! ”

Listening to Ma Zifeng's words, the black-faced man was about to scold angrily, but suddenly saw the big knife he was playing with in his hand.

"Huh? Why does this thing look so familiar, it seems to be ......" The black-faced man thought to himself, and when he looked down, he was suddenly shocked in his heart.

"Uh...... This...... You...... I...... When did the broadsword come to you? ”

The black-faced man was frightened, and he could think of it no matter how bright his head was. If the other party wants to kill himself, I'm afraid that as long as he gives him a bite when he takes the big knife, he will be refreshed......

"Cut ......"

Ma Zifeng disdainfully threw the big knife in his hand seemingly casually, and the direction was the black-faced man's side.

Seeing the big knife fluttering lightly and flying around, the black-faced man was so frightened that he took several steps back.

"Click......" The man was horrified to see that his not very decent big knife had sunk under the ground with a handle.

"Quick...... Run......"

He was terrified, and so were the other bandits around him. I don't know who shouted, and everyone fled like birds and beasts.

On the man's black face, it was white for a while, black for a while, and his legs trembled a little and stared at the handle of the knife that was still outside the ground.

"It's okay, let's go."

Not bothering to pay attention to this person, Ma Zifeng motioned for Fu Bo to move on.

As he passed the broadsword, he jumped out of the car, and after slamming the ground with one foot, the man returned to the car again.

The speed of this fall was not fast, but what made the black-faced man even more shocked was that Ma Zifeng's gentle touch on the ground, the big knife suddenly bounced out of the ground like this.

"When the ......"

With the sound of the big knife falling to the ground, the black-faced man woke up like a dream.

After swallowing heavily, he made the most correct choice in his life.

"Wait......"

The black-faced man turned and chased after the carriage, and staggered to block the carriage again.

"What? Really tired of living? ”

Ma Zifeng looked at him with a smile, and deliberately released some murderous aura in his eyes.

"Puff ......"

The black-faced man didn't know if he was scared or intentional. I saw that his legs were weak and he knelt in front of Ma Zifeng.

"A certain is Zhou Cang, I have offended a lot today, and I hope to forgive me. There is another reluctant request, and I hope to grant it. ”

"Zhou ...... Zhou Cang? ”

As soon as he heard this name, Ma Zifeng was stunned.

"No, Zhou Cang, there is no him in the official history. He is supposed to be an apocryphal character, why is he appearing in front of him now? ”

Ma Zifeng thought in disbelief, but Xiao Xi gave him a closer answer, "Master, in this way, this should not be the real historical point in time." Maybe Zi Ling didn't make it clear, Xiao Xi guessed that this should be the same as the world of waters, a point in time that belongs to a different world. ”

"Maybe......"

There is really no other answer, and Zi Ling has not recovered for the time being, so Ma Zifeng has no choice but to agree first.

"Zhou Cang? Yellow Turban Remnant Party! Arise, and speak when you have something to say. Ma Zifeng raised his hand and motioned for him to get up.

Zhou Cang shook his head stubbornly, continued to kneel on the ground, and said with a serious face, "Today, I have to see that the master is very skilled, and I am impressed, and I am willing to follow the Taoist in the future, hoping to take him in." ”

Listening to Zhou Cang's words, he looked at the content that Xiao Xi passed to him in his mind.

Zhou Cang, even in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, should not appear here. He received it when Guan Yu was riding alone for thousands of miles, passing by Woniu Mountain. Now that he has appeared here, there is only one explanation - he has not gone to Woniu Mountain for the time being......

After thinking about it, Zhuge Liang did everything himself, and finally died of exhaustion. After this, there may be a lot of things, and it is also a good choice to take in a subordinate. After a little more ** from him, I'm afraid Zhou Cang will become the second Lu Bu.

Thinking of this, Ma Zifeng nodded with a light smile in Zhou Cang's expectant eyes.

"Thank you, Chief, for taking me in!"

Zhou Cang was overjoyed and bowed his head.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

His head knocked three times on the ground, and Zhou Cang didn't feel pain, but stood up with excitement on his face.

"I am Ma Zifeng, the word Haozheng, and the number is Qingfeng. Don't bring your broken knife, I'll find you a good knife in the future. ”

Ma Zifeng moved his buttocks, looked at the big knife that was still lying not far away, and said, "Come on, Fu Bo is old, and the matter of driving the car will be handed over to you." ”