In Chang'an City, a tall and mighty man, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, smashed into the Meiwu and killed all the soldiers who blocked the road along the road, this person was the martial god Lu Bu.

"Dead fatty, I have endured you for a long time, and you dare to wear ...... for me" Lu Bu rushed to Dong Zhuo's room, looking at Dong Fatzi lying on the bed, his disheveled death appearance made him even more angry, and the last sentence still didn't come out.

"Lu Bu, do you want to?" Dong Zhuo's face was full of horror, and he kicked away the white-flowered woman lying on his big belly, forcibly made himself angry, and said in a stubble manner.

"Ahh The concubine screamed in pain and pulled a sheet over her sensitive body.

"Your mother's head? Are you the emperor? Tell me? Am I your courtier? Lu Bu was furious, and asked questions like a series of cannons, and a halberd cut off Dong Zhuo's right arm, and blood spurted out.

"Shhhh The cold sweat on Dong Zhuo's forehead flowed, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, he covered his broken arm wound, clenched his teeth, stunned to prevent himself from shouting, stared at Lu Bu like a poisonous snake, and said coldly, "What do you want?" Glory and wealth, money and women, I can give it to you, as long as you don't kill me. ”

At this moment, Lu Bu didn't seem to see a fat Dong with a fat head, but the original Xiliang Dong Zhongying, who was a hero of Guangzhou, but it was a pity, no matter who dared to cuckold him Lu Bu, he would have to die.

"Forget it, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Lu Bu laughed at himself, and the coldness of his face became more and more intense.

[Oops! It seems that this Lu Bu is determined to kill, what should I do? When Dong Zhuo heard this, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and his mind turned sharply in an instant, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"In a daze at this time?" Lu Bu saw that Dong Zhuo seemed to be in a daze, raised his halberd and slashed down, and the cold light flashed.

Dong Zhuo's head fell to the ground in an instant, and a generation of heroes fell into the hands of his subordinates, just because of a beautiful woman, it's really a pity!

"Alright, get dressed and get out of here!" Lu Bu said coldly.

He didn't even look at the half-dressed and half-leaking concubine, and the white body was as if it didn't exist to him, and he turned his back and strode away.

[I'm not a vulgar person, but I'm really angry today and said vulgar words, alas! Although Dong Zhuo is dead, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart! 】

Lu Bu, who walked out of Meiwu, sighed, shook his head, and didn't look back, he didn't want to look at this sad place again, he had to go back and enlighten Zhen Tuo, all because of this beautiful woman!

On the other side, Lu Bu's subordinate Zhang Liao had also taken care of the cow auxiliary dishes.

Wang Yun and the others were ready, as soon as Dong Zhuo died, they immediately sent troops to throw Dong Zhuo's body on the street, so that the people could vent their hatred.

Cai Yong was grateful for Dong Zhuo's benefits to him, and he was extremely saddened by Dong Zhuo's death and injury.

Wang Yun planned to kill Cai Yong, but the officials persuaded Wang Yun, saying that Cai Yong was a very talented person, and asked him to continue to write the history of the Han Dynasty.

Wang Yun did not listen to the opinions of the officials, and still beat Cai Yong to death in prison.

Cai Yong has a woman, both talented and beautiful, her name is Cai Yan, the word Wen Ji, she was not executed by Wang Yun, Wang Yun only killed Cai Yong alone, and did not harm her family.

Cai Yong's family fell into an atmosphere of sadness, and the death of the head of the family was a blow to many people in the Cai family.

Cai's house is full of white cloth for funerals, and above the mourning hall, there is a girl in a white filial piety dress, this girl is Cai Wenji, who has the appearance of falling geese and sinking fish, as well as the quality of delicate and elegant.

"Daddy, they pretend they don't understand you, but I know!" Cai Wenji wiped the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, and she murmured in a low voice.

Cai Yong cried Dong Zhuo in addition to his kindness, but also to give the Han family a step, but the people don't understand, as for Wang Yun above the court, of course he understands, but their resentment towards Dong Zhuo is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Someone was crying in front of Cai Yong's coffin, and his cry triggered Cai Wenji's sadness, Cai Wenji was sad in her heart, and she was a little angry, hating the ignorance of the world, and also a little resentful, hating Wang Yun, the enemy who killed her father.

Cai Wenji stood up and moved a strange Hu Ji Qin from her bedroom, which Cai Yong left for her before her death, she usually doesn't use this piano, but now she has a feeling, because she misses her father Cai Yong, she has some insight and thoughts.

"Miss!" The maid called Cai Wenji softly.

"It's fine!" Cai Wenji glanced at the maid lightly, and the maid shut up.

Cai Wenji stretched out her slender hands and put them on the strings, closed her eyes and thought for a long time, the surroundings were silent, the crying stopped, and no one bothered the eldest lady.

Cai Wenji's mind gradually calmed down, and her thoughts flew back to the happy old times of the past, in the past, she was still a child, held by her father's warm big hands, and walked through many springs, summers, autumns and winters, and the bits and pieces of getting along with her father in the past slowly emerged, like a picture slowly flowing in her mind.

"Father! Can you wake up? Cai Wenji muttered to herself like a dream, but her hands began to pluck the strings slowly, and her hands beat on the strings like lively and light elves.

A beautiful piece of music resounded throughout the Cai family, everyone was intoxicated, this piece of music is a baptism for the soul, the music is melodious and tactful, pure and beautiful and warm and clear, giving people a feeling of returning to the basics, hitting everyone's soul, evoking the beautiful memories of childhood sunshine and warmth.

Some people began to discover the wonderful power contained in this music, and felt that some of their long-accumulated old wounds were magically healed, and the physical body was slowly repaired, and some old diseases seemed to have loosened a little, and there was the slightest sign of being cured, which may be something that even a miracle doctor could not do!

"Innocence and innocence, only thoughts." Cai Wenji slowly opened her eyes, the moment she opened her eyes, all the innocence of the past will be abandoned, and the road of the rest of her life needs to be strong, her eyes gradually became firm, "This song is called Si Wuxie!" ”

"Miss, after listening to the music you just now, you actually healed the old wounds in our bodies." A subordinate didn't care about etiquette, probably because he was too excited, and ran directly to Cai Wenji and knelt down.

"Hmm!" Cai Wenji nodded lightly, squinting her eyes slightly thoughtfully, and the others didn't say anything more when they saw this.

The innocent thought just now was suddenly realized by her because she missed the beauty of the past too much, and this magical healing power should come from this strange Hu Jiqin.

[The unconscious playing just now actually affected the hidden power of Hu Jiqin, and my mental power just now consumed a lot, if I use all my mental power to play Hu Jiqin, can I use the power of Hu Jiqin to resurrect my father? ] 】

Cai Wenji's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, bright and dark, she was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, maybe she really wanted to resurrect her father too much. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Three Kingdoms Mythological Era Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.