The thin man was pushed to the ground and deviated from the buffalo's offensive trajectory, but Xiahou'an was miserable, the buffalo had already rushed to the front, and the strong momentum made the heart arrest.

I'm dying!

Xiahou Anxin exclaimed, closed his eyes in fear, and his cheeks could even feel the hot snort of the buffalo.

However, after a while, Xia Hou'an did not feel the severe pain of the impact and stampede, but heard a burst of exclamation.

Then he opened his eyes again, and the frenzied buffalo stopped half a foot in front of him, his eyes red and his big eyes staring at his little eyes, but his body was retreating uncontrollably.

What's the situation?

Xiahou An was stunned for a moment, and then found the figure standing behind the buffalo, although this figure was not as burly as he imagined, it was extremely reassuring.

Well done, Xu Chu!

Xia Hou'an's eyes lit up, and he cheered loudly in his heart, and at the same time, he felt glad that he had picked up a small life. Xu Chu dragged the oxtail, but there was no one under his armpit, what about He Man?

Xiahou Anxin's head sank, bad!

His eyes hurriedly searched, and sure enough, He Man took advantage of Xu Chu dragging the buffalo to retreat from the ground to the rear of the thieves in embarrassment, and protected it tightly.

As long as he gave the order, the thieves would immediately step forward and hack these two bold guys to death.

Big guy, is it too late for me to join the Yellow Turban?

Xiahou confessed in his heart.

After losing the battle with Xu Chu, the crazy buffalo has returned to normal, kneeling on the ground, tired and gasping.

Unexpectedly, He Man did not order a siege.

He pushed away the thieves and guards who protected him, looked at Xu Chu, hugged a fist, and sighed sincerely and convincingly: Xu Zhuangshi, true divine power!

The momentum of the big buffalo just now contained at least thousands of catties of strength, something He Man couldn't think of, but Xu Chu relied on the strength of his arm alone to drag it alive.

How strong is it!

Xu Chu did not bird him.

He Man was not angry, his eyes fell on Xiahou An's body, and he arched his hand again: "Little brother sacrificed his life to save people, I admire it very much!"

Xiahou exhaled a long breath in his heart, looking at this posture, his life should have been saved.

The hour is near.

The courtyard of Lao Lizheng's house is lit with candles.

At this time, the villagers who had been plowing for a day had already fallen asleep, but now all the men of the village sat here, silent.

But the long-tongued women are gossiping.

"It's all over, why haven't you come back? Something must have happened!"

"That's it, I don't know how the talk went, but I'm really anxious!"

"I said before that I shouldn't let the two children go, those thieves are all eating people and don't spit out bones, how can he cope with his two small arms and thin legs......"

"Otherwise, let's run away at night!"

The more the women talked, the more outrageous it became, and the old man who came out of the house listened, his eyes were gloomy, and he snorted in displeasure, and the women were immediately silent, obviously the old man's prestige in the village was extremely high.

"Later, before the thief camp, the kid only needs a word, and after rapping, discipline He Man and surrender, and the Yellow Turban thief retreats without a fight......"

These are the original words that Xiahou'an promised the villagers.

The real situation, only Lao Lizheng and Brother Xu Chu know that the two of them are in danger and assassinate the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

As soon as He Man died, the other thieves were nothing more than a rabble, and naturally birds and beasts scattered.

Lao Li thought the same way at the time.

"But if the assassination fails......" Xu Ding hesitated.

As an elder brother, he knew that his younger brother had been infinitely powerful since he was a child, and he had a lot of food, and he was paralyzed in bed by punching a provocative passer-by when he was a teenager, and he almost ate a lawsuit, so he was not allowed to do it at will.

How fierce Xu Chu is, Xu Ding didn't have a specific number in his heart.

However, Lao Li believed that the boy from the Xiahou family, and Xu Ding had to reluctantly agree.

At this time, there is no news, but I am afraid that there will be more luck and less luck......

Xu Ding sighed in his heart.

When he was anxious, the whistle man who was responsible for releasing the wind outside came in a hurry, and before anyone arrived, a happy voice came into the courtyard first: I'm back! It's back! They're back!

Hearing the news, the peasant women who had been nesting in the courtyard got up with surprise on their faces, and they all ran out.

Outside the courtyard wall of the township, under the dim moonlight, two figures walked slowly.

The villagers who received the news looked at it, it was Xiahou'an and Xu Chu, and a group of people stepped forward in a hurry, and counted carefully, and not only did they take a few buffaloes, but they also carried hundreds of catties of dried grain and meat on their backs, which alone was enough for them to eat for a while.

"Boy, how did you do it!"

The villagers rushed forward, surrounded Xiahou'an in the center, looked at the dried meat and grain, swallowed their thirsty throats, their eyes lit up, and they felt speechless.

"I, I said that I am the martial artist in the sky, and if you are my enemy, he will be punished by heaven one day......" Xiahou An pinched his voice and joked with a very serious attitude.

The faces of the villagers, who were originally full of joy, were stunned, and there was a moment of dead silence.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding......"

The villagers took it seriously, and Xiahou An laughed loudly.

"Good boy, you dare to be nonsense!"

Only then did the villagers recover from their astonishment, and admonished with a slight reproach, saying that there were gods in their heads, and they could not say anything offensive to the heavens.

I traveled through the Three Kingdoms of Qin and Han Dynasties, and I am not a fantasy fairy, where did the gods and demons come from...... Xiahou An didn't feel at ease at all, and when he came to Lao Lizheng, he grinned, with a youthful spirit, and clasped his fists: "Lao Lizheng, the kid has lived up to his trust, and has persuaded He Man to believe that the Yellow Turban Thief will leave soon."

Looking at the young man who was surrounded by everyone, Lao Lizheng's eyes were pleased, he bent over, his gray beard trembled, and he shouted: "Gongzi Gaoyi, save me Huaiyuan villagers, such a great favor, Huaiyuan Township has nothing to repay, please accept the little old man!"

Lao Li is saluting, and the villagers are also worshipping.

Seeing this, Xiahou An hurriedly supported the old man, how could he afford the old man's gift at this age, and at the same time waved his hand to the villagers, and said in a busy voice, "Everyone should be ashamed of the boy, if you really want to thank you, then please find a place to live for the boy, the night is late, and I am really a little tired." ”

So, the villagers rushed again and invited Xiahou'an to live in his own house.

As for Xu Chu, he was squeezed to the periphery of the crowd from the beginning, and it seemed that he had long been forgotten by the villagers, looking at Xia Hou'an, who was in the limelight in the crowd, he was very envious, but he also felt that he should take it for granted.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, it was his brother Xu Ding.

Xu Chu grinned, looking naïve.

He also wanted to invite Xiahou'an, but his house was dilapidated, so he was afraid that he would snub this distinguished guest.

So, I had to look at it from afar.

But at this moment, the young man in the crowd turned around, he politely declined the warm invitation of the villagers, his eyes were clear, he looked at the honest young man behind him, and asked with a smile: "Zhongkang, can I go to your house to sleep tonight?"