The forces of Jiangdong and Cao Cao were infiltrating inside, and after the horse entered a state of rage, his sense of self-protection was also lost, and he actually ran away to the forest path on the side.

Gongsun Li stood up with his stirrup, pulling his throat and shouting with all his strength. However, at this moment in Hangzhou, the cold wind was awe-inspiring, and as soon as his roar came out, it was blown away by the howling wind.

"Ambush? This is in Hangzhou, and it is my Ma Jun's territory! Ma Jun's disdainful laughter came from the front, "Even if there is an ambush, I want these things to know that there are some people they can't touch, grandma's..."

Gongsun Li shook his head, he is Gongsun Zhan's distant nephew, and he is not reused in Youzhou, and in a few years, he will be the captain of the guard who will be a white horse Yicong, you must know that this Yicong has a total of ten rates, and each rate has ten teams, which is a head in what year and month, fortunately, the war between Yuan Shao and Gongsun Chan broke out soon, after Gongsun Chan was awarded, he took the lead in Ma Jun's account, and bought a hundred righteous prisoners of war from the Yue people through the relationship, and at this moment, he became the second person in Hangzhou City.

Returned to the Central Plains after a long absence, Gongsun Li realized that the world is big, and his loyalty to Ma Jun, who has the grace to him, is unbreakable, in his mind, only when he holds this big tree, he can feel his existence, and after hearing Ma Tie's report, he has a mind of shame for the Lord: This Cao Pi and Qian Qinglian must die.

"Be careful, there are enemies ahead!" Gongsun Li, who had a solemn face, suddenly shouted, Ma Jun looked along his gaze, and saw that on the horizon in front of him, there was a group of black shadows that were rapidly approaching and slowly getting bigger, and it looked like there were three or five hundred people, and the target of their impact was Ma Jun in front.

"How can there be so many people? Is it brute Yue? There's no reason for that! The lord has always pursued a policy of friendship with them... It's not Manyue, is that Jiangdong or Cao Cao? Gongsun Li broke out in a cold sweat and raised his horn while shouting. Blow hard.

"Woo-" The majestic sound of the horn echoed between heaven and earth, and the sound was so poignant and resolute that it spread far away.

The hundreds of black shadows in front of him slowly approached, and the finished font was arranged, occupying this forest path tightly, this is the battle formation of the authentic marching battle, and it is definitely not those Yue people who only know brute force fighting, Gongsun Li took a deep breath, this is the first battle he came to the Central Plains, since he is here, then come. He changed his hand, raised the horn in his left hand and blew the horn again vigorously, and the long knife in his right hand was already unsheathed, this time he sounded it three times in a row. Ordered the white horses on both sides to move closer to the center and prepare for battle.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

Ma Jun cultivated the Flying Immortal Atlas with the help of Liu Hong, and his strength was also among the ranks of first-class generals, and when he heard the sound of the horn, he couldn't help but scold: "This shaft, is it that he has slept too much with Yue Nu, his back is sore and his legs are weak, and he can't hold it when he encounters such a little enemy." While scolding, he lightly kicked the sweaty BMW, took off the Qingfeng sword with his left hand, and stroked the horsehair with his right hand: "Slut, since you want to jump out so much, how about you be fulfilled by so-and-so?" ”

The sweaty and bloody BMW that had been absent from the battle array for a long time was also full of fighting spirit at this moment, its head was high, and it was also accelerating twice, swinging a white wave in the lush weeds in the forest, like a ball of silver light, and swept forward rapidly.

Ma Junqing's blade sword suddenly drew three circles of light and scattered into the group of black shadows in front of him

"Bang bang bang-" The earthquake trembled twice, and those black shadows fell crookedly, accompanied by screams, roars, and shouts of continuing to kill, which exploded in Ma Jun's ears.

"I don't know what to live or die!" Ma Jun smiled coldly, swung the Qingfeng Sword again, and fired nine apertures in a row. The ninth aperture was endless, like a monstrous wave, extremely fast, momentum like a rainbow, the last aperture disappeared in front of his eyes, and the man in black in front of him screamed several rounds, and there were countless people who fell off the horse, and suddenly the blood flowed, and the stump and broken arm rolled down, and the scene at the moment was like purgatory, and the zigzag battle camp was also instantly disintegrated.

It was Cao Pi's subordinates who came, and they were in fear in Yecheng, and finally got in touch with the old master, and they got the task of intercepting and killing Ma Jun.

They were good at layout, and it took them two days of hard work to finally find an opportunity, track down Ma Jun, who was hunting, and lay down a life-and-death situation in the forest. This Ma Jun is not famous in this troubled era, although he occupies Hangzhou, he is also regarded as a first-class civil official such as Guo Jia, and everyone knows nothing about his martial arts, and Cao Pi's subordinates do not take him seriously. Moreover, he only had more than a hundred horsemen around him, and he was no match for them at all. So when the opportunity came, they didn't even send a message to Cao Pi, so they greeted it and chose to collide head-on with Ma Jun. However, it was this meticulous plan, that is, in the killing game that they had arranged for themselves, the hundred hundred horsemen behind the horse had not even been killed, their own side had been defeated, and the five hundred knights had disappeared in their pockets, and they turned their eyes to the front, but they saw a man and a horseman, roaring.

"Kill!" Ma Jun snorted softly, and the Qingfeng Sword once again drew a destructive aura.

Is this man descended from the heavens? The divine sword was so strong, a circle of light shone through, like a hot sun, directly pierced into the cold grease, the strongest battle formation in the shape of a zigzag was more like a joke at the moment, unable to block the enemy's attack, but it stuck itself firmly in place, after the halo shone, there was no hindrance, and in a moment, only half of the living centaurs remained...

It's not a killing, it's a massacre! Or a door-to-door massacre!

"Is that all there is to it?" Ma Jun was overjoyed when he saw this, and patted the white horse's neck: "What a sweaty BMW, the name is worthy of reality, give Lao Tzu another rush!" ”

The long neighing horse, the strength of the gallop.

This man dumbfounded the soldiers in front of him and behind him.

"Cao Pi Xiao'er, in this Hangzhou city, if you want to die in the third watch, you will not live in the fifth watch!" Ma Jun was covered in blood, like a killing god, at this moment he had completely entered a state of excitement, beckoned to Gongsun Li behind him, and a hundred people and horses killed towards the center of Hangzhou City...

"What? Pi Gongzi, you gathered your subordinates in Yecheng? Ambush Ma Jun? Qian Qinglian looked at Cao Pi who was divided and sad with a face, although she was Zhou Yu's subordinate, but she only had a cooperative relationship with him, and in the process of contact in the past few months, she had vaguely relied on Cao Pi to a certain extent, this feeling had never been felt in her years of life with Ma Jun, her eyes were full of resentment, and one was to blame this Cao Pi for launching an assassination for no reason, which put herself in an embarrassing situation; The second is more to blame this Cao Pi for manipulating many things without herself, which made her feel a crisis of trust.

At this moment, Cao Pi is still looking into the distance, his expression is quite lonely, just like when he met himself, no wonder, he is the son of Cao Cao, but he is not allowed to Cao Jun, and then became Zhou Yu's prisoner, although under the banner of finding out the truth of Cao Cao's death, but in fact, no one knows that even if Cao Cao of Chang'an is fake, this Cao Pi has no possibility of turning the tables.

She understood him, because she had also been hurt, she had been betrayed, and her temperament was as sharp as his.

"In this world, there are many things, you know that the chance is not great, but you still want to fight, this is the life of many people like me, licking blood from the knife all day long, the biggest wish is to climb the top of the Jinluan Peak, the biggest possibility is the horse leather shroud!" Cao Pi looked at the beautiful woman beside him and said lightly and sadly.

"What others don't understand—" he gently shook the collar of his robe, his eyes resolute.

"No, I understand!" Qian Qinglian didn't question anything anymore, she lay lazily in his arms, feeling his strong body and fluffy heartbeat. Only in this way can you calm down your restless mood. This path was chosen by Zhou Yu for her, but she did not regret it at all, and as Cao Pi said, the lives of more people in this world are fixed patterns, a layer of unchanged, for these strong-willed people, change is not an easy thing, for them, it is subversion, it is a subversion of the entire faith, she looked at him firmly, and said softly: "Since I have chosen to go to your path, it means that I have given up many roads." But as long as I chose it myself, I don't regret it. ”

"What a vulture, no regrets!" Cao Pi looked at her quietly, and suddenly laughed arrogantly, "Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, you are so good, I still have a city back!" ”

The two fell asleep together, she had a dream in a trance, the thousands of Cao army flooded in, the city of Hangzhou was broken, Cao Pi and himself were captured by Cao Cao, there was no room for resistance, there was no possibility of escape, only one death, in front of him was a hot oil pot... Cao Cao said with a serious face: "There can only be one between the two of you, one is outside the oil pot, and the other is inside the oil pot..." Cao Pi suddenly pushed himself into the oil pot, Nazizi's voice was so terrifying, "No, you can't do this to me." Qian Qinglian suddenly woke up from her dream...

Cao Pi looked at her with a strange face, she smiled apologetically, this dream caused her a certain amount of psychological pressure, and she secretly said to herself: Could this be her own end? But even if it ends like this, I don't regret it. Her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

At this moment, they heard the strange sound of a horn, and suddenly, the people outside were full of voices and extremely noisy, and the city of Hangzhou seemed to be in chaos in an instant.

"This is—" Cao Pi asked suspiciously.

"Childe, I'm afraid it's a failure!" Qian Qinglian said without grievances, how could she not know the sound of this horn, it was the horn of Ma Jun's emergency assembly of the army, which was only used when there was a drastic change in Hangzhou City, and this horn horse never left her body, and now that the horn sounded, it was naturally Ma Jun himself who came back. This county guard can't stay any longer, Qian Qinglian tidied up her temples slightly, ironed her dress, opened a wardrobe next to the bed, and said to the panicked Cao Pi: "Son, come down!" Keep going along the secret passage and don't stop for less than half an hour. ”