Chapter 105: A Fire in the Long Society (Second Update)

Purple?!

Unexpectedly......

It turned out to be purple!

Moreover, it is such a strong and dazzling purple!

The purple qi seems to have the shape of a dragon, rising more than a zhang high!

Lord Father......

Lord, he is really the reincarnation of a real dragon!

Xi Zhicai's face was shocked, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't do more!

However, what made Xi Zhicai strange was that with his Qi Visioning Technique, he could only dimly see the purple qi on Liu Zhan's body, and as for the rest, he couldn't see it clearly at all, and there seemed to be layers of fog blocking his vision! You must know that looking at the thirteen states of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Xi Zhicai only knows the art of looking at qi, of course, except for the master of the world. Xi Zhicai boasted that his qi technique was by no means below that master now, and what puzzled him was that he couldn't see through Liu Zhan's future fortunes, and could only see the hazy shape of luck.

According to the theory of luck, everyone's luck, no matter how big or small, will be presented on the body, but the color, size, and shape are different. Luck is divided into black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple according to the color from small to large, the bigger the better - except for black representing bad luck and white representing bad luck, the shape is inconclusive, each is different, and it is rare for two people to have the same shape of luck.

Just when Xi Zhicai was performing the Zhan Qi technique, Liu Zhan held his forehead and looked into the distance, not noticing the abnormality of Xi Zhicai beside him.

Chen Dao, Pei Yuanshao and others also looked into the mountains in the same way......

Yuan Shao on the side had an extra heart, he had been paying attention to Xi Zhicai's every move, and suddenly found that Xi Zhicai had entered a strange state, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart......

Just when Yuan Shao was about to step forward to ask what Xi Zhicai was doing, Liu Zhan turned around and said, "Just rest here and set off in half an hour." After speaking, he looked at Xi Zhicai, and saw that Xi Zhicai's face was pale, his spirit was sluggish, and he was about to fall off the horse, Liu Zhan's heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly dismounted, rushed to Xi Zhicai's side, hugged Xi Zhicai, and slowly helped Xi Zhicai off the horse, Liu Zhan asked with a worried face: "Zhicai?" What's going on? ”

"It's okay, don't worry about the ...... lord" is as talented as a gossamer.

"Medic!"

Seeing that Xi Zhicai looked angry, Liu Zhan yelled anxiously.

"What's going on? Wasn't it okay just now? Yuan Shao also hurriedly stepped forward, he witnessed the whole process of Xi Zhicai's Zhan Qi technique, and saw that Xi Zhicai was like a ball slowly deflated, and after a while, he became sluggish, Yuan Shao was more curious than others, what the hell was going on! Could it be that in broad daylight, it will be haunted!

Chen Zhi and Pei Yuanshao also came to Xi Zhicai's side quickly, with a look of concern!

After a while, three or five military doctors ran in front of Liu Zhan and were about to salute.

Liu Zhan waved his hand: "Hurry up!" Don't ink! ”

Several military doctors hurriedly stepped forward to help Xi Zhicai, took out a straw mat, slowly put Xi Zhicai on it, and began to diagnose Xi Zhicai's pulse.

Xi Zhicai lay flat on the straw mat, a little regretful, he didn't expect that the power of the Wangqi Technique was so great that he almost died! What Xi Zhicai didn't know was that if he applied the Qi Prospecting Technique on other people, there would never be such a big side effect! At best, it's just a little uncomfortable.

After a while, a military doctor slowly got up, came to Liu Zhan's side, and bowed: "Lord, the military advisor is fine, just too weak, just recuperate for a few days." ”

"Don't you need to take medicine to recuperate?" Liu Zhan was still a little uneasy.

A military doctor thought for a moment and replied, "You can also take it for a day." ”

"Then take it for a day, the medicine with the army is complete, and now go to decoction."

"Complete!"

"Don't go yet!" Liu Zhan waved his hand and urged.

Several military doctors bowed and walked away quickly.

Xi Zhicai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Liu Zhan who was anxious, and his heart warmed, when he met this master, I have no regrets in my life!

Yuan Shao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was puzzled, there must be a big secret in Xi Zhicai! Why are the people around Liu Zhan full of mystery?

……

Fifty miles outside the city.

A Han army of 2,000 people set up camp and buried pots to make rice.

A scout came from a distant flying horse and came to a young man: "Captain Qiyu, thirty yellow turban spies have been found ahead." "The young man was seven feet long, wearing dark chain mail, with a sword around his waist, short boots on his feet, thin eyes and long hair, and a cold face. This young man is none other than Cao Cao.

Cao Cao glanced at the scout and said lightly, "Is there a gain?" ”

The scout arched his hand: "His subordinates have killed him, and I know from his mouth that the Yellow Turban thieves are about to forcibly attack the city tomorrow!" ”

"Hmm......" Cao Cao lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Siege is not the strength of the Yellow Turban thieves, explore again." ”

"Yes!" The scout quickly retreated.

……

Midnight.

Chosha City.

Zhu Jun frowned and inspected the defense on the city wall. He looked at the boundless Yellow Turban tent outside the city, and his heart felt like a stone was pressed, and he was a little out of breath......

How nice it would be if there was a strong wind!

Zhu Jun suddenly thought,

Then he shook his head again, laughed dumbly, and laughed at himself: "It's really a fool's dream, if you want the wind, will the wind come?" Hehe......"

At this moment, Zhu Jun felt a chill on his cheeks......

This is?

There seems to be a wind blowing......

Zhu Jun hurriedly looked at the banner on the high place, and saw that the flag was fluttering slowly, and there was a tendency to get faster and faster. At this moment, the flag fluttering in the wind, in Zhu Jun's eyes, is like a beautiful woman dancing in the wind......

"Haha!" Zhu Jun laughed loudly and flew towards the city wall, "God help me!" ”

"The wind is blowing!"

"The wind is blowing!"

……

Zhu Jun ran towards Huangfu Song's residence, and he was so excited that he muttered to himself.

When he came to Huangfu Song's residence, Zhu Jun didn't knock on the door, he rushed in directly, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yizhen!" The wind is blowing! ”

Huangfu Song, who was looking at the map at the desk in the house, was stunned: "What? ”

Zhu Jun laughed, extremely excited: "The wind is up!" The wind is getting stronger! ”

"Huh?! …… That's great! Huangfu Song slapped his thigh and jumped up, rushed out of the house in three steps and two steps, only to see the wind lamp swaying, the shadow of the tree shaking, the sound of the swishing wind sounded in the ears, the wind at this time is like a fascinating music, which makes people extremely happy!

Huangfu Song turned around and arched his hand towards Zhu Jun: "Gongwei, this is the will of heaven!" Haha......"

"Heaven destroys the yellow turban! The anti-thief has violated the heavens! ”

Huangfu Song's face was solemn: "Gongwei, without further ado, half an hour later, burn the yellow scarf against the thief!" ”

"Good! I led people to sneak outside the city and set fire to the camp, and Brother Yizhen echoed in the city. ”

"That's it!"

The two exchanged their plans on the details of the inside and outside cooperation, and then left.

……

Yellow Turban Tent.

Except for the scattered Yellow Turban troops patrolling and sentry, the camp was silent and dark.

Suddenly, a fire broke out in a tent, followed by another ...... Soon, the tents were on fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind to burn more and more, and the tightly connected tents instantly turned into a sea of fire......

Most of the Yellow Turban thieves who were still asleep were still meeting with Zhou Gong, and they didn't even have time to react, so they were buried in the fire......