Chapter 3 In the Lower Madu
The cheeky man turned his gloomy eyes and looked at the visitor, his face suddenly changed.
He scolded in his mouth, "Madu dog thief!" Do you want to join in this excitement? ”
Liu Yun then glanced cautiously, only to see a group of people coming from the east end of the street, holding long knives in their hands, and they were violent.
is the first person, with a gray robe, thick eyebrows and a wide forehead, quite imposing.
"It's not me and someone joining in the fun, but yes, the prince Han you crossed the line!" The man in gray approached with a long knife and said disdainfully.
The bearded man pointed at Liu Yun and shouted: "This rat is degrading my little wife, and the treatment is just a slight punishment and asking for justice." ”
The man in gray sneered, suddenly slashed in front of him, and shouted: "Wang Zhi, don't let out bullshit, you are still a person!" Don't you know that you fly and dog make a living when I'm a horse? I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm finally willing to show up today! ”
"The surname is Ma, it looks like you have to get along with me, right?"
Wang Zhi, who was full of beard, stared at the gray-clothed man with a cold face and shouted.
Behind him, seventeen or eighteen people unsheathed their swords one after another, and they had already opened their postures, ready to face each other.
The man in gray laughed contemptuously, his eyes slowly swept over the dozen or so people, the corners of his mouth hooked, and shouted: "Wang Zihan, the yellow turban is exhausted, you should be afraid of you, a dozen people, a dozen knives?" If you can't get along with you, what should you do? ”
Wang Zhi clenched his fist fiercely, staring coldly at the man in gray, like an angry wolf.
The strong smell of gunpowder permeated this cold street, accompanied by the slaughter of swords out of their sheaths.
"Big brother, what a fight? We...... I'm afraid I can't beat them! A white-faced young man beside Wang Zhi said in a low voice.
Wang Zhi frowned, glanced at the man, and snorted coldly, "Do you think we can still go?" ”
The man in gray suddenly laughed loudly, "Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, you still have some knowledge!" Stay today. ”
……
On the side of the street, the saffron was as bright as blood, and a few petals were shaken off by the wind.
The frightened people closed their doors and windows and sighed.
"Kill!"
Wang Zhi opened his eyes angrily, suddenly shouted, and rushed towards the man in gray with his knife.
The flames of war were like a powder keg that was suddenly ignited, and in an instant, the shadow of the sword was filled, and the sound of killing vibrated the wilderness.
The gold and iron in his ears rang together, and the fight became one, and Liu Yun secretly screamed badly.
What's the matter?
Seeing that there was finally a glimmer of life, it turned out to be even more ruthless.
What the hell is this!
I hope the fire doesn't burn on him, so let them bite the dog's mouth.
With a muttering in his heart, Liu Yun let go of the woman and quietly stepped back, trying to find an opportunity to escape.
Now, this woman has no use value, and taking her with her is a burden.
Although Liu Yun has never fought, it can be seen that Wang Zhi's group of people may not be able to take any advantage in front of those people.
The gap in strength is very clear.
Sure enough, in less than a few minutes, the dust of the war had settled.
Wang Zhi and his group were hacked to death by a few people, and the rest were all arrested, including Wang Zhi himself and the woman.
At this time, Liu Yun had just gotten rid of the battle circle.
After a quick glance at the back, Liu Yun spread his feet and ran to the front when he was crazy.
If you don't run now, when will you wait?
However, after running less than 100 meters, Liu Yun stopped abruptly.
hit the hidden corner of the street, and suddenly several big men came out, blocking his way at once.
This is terrible, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.
Liu Yun had a horizontal knife in his hand, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed over without much thought.
Between being restrained and letting go, Liu Yun doesn't need to think about it.
"Brother, wait!"
Behind him, the man in gray suddenly shouted.
Liu Yun slowly stopped, turned his head and looked at the man in gray who was walking quickly.
His whole body tensed, and his eyes were full of wariness.
"Brother, don't get me wrong, we have no ill will with you."
The man in gray walked up to Liu Yun and raised his hand with a warm smile on his face.
Liu Yun looked at this person vigilantly, in this chaotic world, no one dared to believe it now.
That damn woman is Liu Yun's experience.
"Thank you very much, brother, for saving your life. If you hadn't shown up in time, I would have sung cool today, those bastards are so special. Liu Yun took two steps back slightly, duplicity to express his gratitude.
The man in gray clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The king has won the award, Wang Zhi Prince Han, this person is the remnant of the Yellow Turban, entrenched in the mountains and wilderness here, doing some business of cutting paths and stealing, for the sake of the neighbors, the people have suffered them for a long time." This is a matter of seducing women and blackmailing other people's money and food, and it is not a matter of suffering twice! I waited for the design of Voltaus today, and finally succeeded, it was not easy, and I have to thank my brother. ”
Liu Yun suddenly nodded, and said, "You're welcome, thank me for nothing." It turned out to be the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army, no wonder! ”
The famous Yellow Turban Army has seen it today.
Although this encounter was a bit embarrassing, for the sake of the Yellow Turban Army's face, Liu Yun thanked him for not dying.
It's not a loss!
Although the Yellow Turban Army failed to succeed in opposing the Han world, it opened a chaotic situation.
In the peasant uprising, it can be regarded as an extremely typical example.
The man in gray looked Liu Yun up and down, and asked, "I don't know what to call you?" Where do you live? In Xiamadu, the word Lingyun, listening to the accent of Jun, is not like the villagers here. ”
Liu Yun gradually relaxed his vigilance against Ma Du, and it seemed that he really had no hostility.
"Under Liu Yun, the word, it's quite casual, Xuancheng! I'm not a local, I'm new to this place. ”
Liu Yun said calmly that the words are taken from the spot, and they follow the customs of the countryside.
To be an unliterati gentleman, you should always have a pretend.
Ma Du feigned surprise and shouted, "Jun is a royal noble? Please forgive the grass people's clumsiness. ”
Seeing that Ma Du had already knelt down, Liu Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, I'm just a poor people, but I just happen to be surnamed Liu, and I don't know who my ancestors are." ”
I didn't know before, but now Liu Yun really knows.
He's fucking, it's really the royal blood of Miao Qing, a descendant of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, although he doesn't know how many generations have been there.
However, now in this Eastern Han Dynasty, it is a lot closer.
It's just that Liu Yun didn't dare to say this to Ma Du, if he was told the truth, it would be a disaster.
Ma Du didn't get up, and said: "Looking at the gentleman's clothes, and such fine skin and tender meat, the gentleman must be joking!" The grass people are not far from here, cultivating barren fields, and sometimes leading people to conquest the rampant thieves nearby, which can be regarded as a way for heaven to help the world with justice! If you don't give up, please go up the mountain to talk about it, what if? ”