"Do you know who I am?"

Chu Luo asked mysteriously.

"I don't care who you are." Zhou Cang's temper was as short as a burning flame, and he said strongly.

"Ignorance." Chu Luo shook his head.

"I think the reason why the Yellow Turban Army will fail is because of stupid people like you." Zhao Yun said sarcastically, and then said:

"Open up, you have already taken a look, my eldest brother Chu Wujiang is the person who kills Huaxiong with warm wine, beheads Pan Yuan with Guandu, and retires from Yan Liang by Chen Liu."

Zhou Cang looked at him with a puzzled look when he heard this, but he jumped like thunder, and he said angrily: "Bold fanatic, how can the lord I want to vote for be such a weak person, don't want to damage his wisdom." ”

As weak as a kitten?

Chu Luo couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhao Yun laughed wildly.

And Liu Feng looked at Zhou Cang like a fool.

When he was in Wudang Village, he taught him martial arts masters, and he was also a powerful master of the entire Han Dynasty.

As a teenager, he can use all kinds of weapons with great skill, but he only likes the sword.

And because of his high-pressure martial arts training since he was a child, he has already been trained into an ironclad body, and muscles can be seen everywhere. He stood like a tumbler.

Zhou Cang actually said that he was weak, which was really ridiculous.

"Weak? Dare to ask Zhou Cangzhuang, why do you see that I am weak?"

Chu Luo asked in a playful tone.

"Isn't it weak and can't help it?", Zhou Cang sneered: "With your body, I'm afraid that you can't even hold a sword, and you can still kill Dong Zhuo's general Huaxiong with warm wine?" Can he kill Pan Feng's third brother Pan Yuan with one sword? Can you be more good with a sword? I'm afraid that you are only suitable for being a playboy, and if you go into battle to kill the enemy, I am afraid that you are the first deserter. ”

"Haha, it's interesting, I was considered weak, and I was the first deserter to go to war." Chu Luo laughed, he actually became the person who would be a deserter in other people's mouths.

Zhou Cang saw that Chu Luo actually laughed, and immediately became angry at the bullfight, and the big knife in his hand rose directly from the ground and slashed straight at Chu Luo.

"It's useless to talk more, wait for me to take your head."

"Look for death!" Zhao Yun's spear was like a dragon, and he directly dispatched and hit Zhou Cang's big knife.

Zhou Cang's big knife slashed down violently, and the sword light in all directions exuded a unique light.

"You and other young generals, dare to be my enemy." Zhou Cang taunted while fighting with Zhao Yun.

"If you beat me, you are qualified to beat my eldest brother, otherwise you can only become my gun." Zhao Yun's attack was fierce, and he stabbed it with a gun, but the guns didn't give people any leeway, but the guns wanted to kill people.

Zhou Cang's tall, black-faced and bearded man is a Kansai man, and he looks even more fierce when he fights.

I saw that his big knife hit Zhao Yun directly at the waist, just like trying to stop Zhao Yun from being cut in the waist.

"Zilong, be careful." Liu Feng couldn't help but remind, and was ready to support Zhao Yun at any time.

"It doesn't matter." Chu Luo said lightly.

In his opinion, Zhou Cang will be defeated.

Zhao Yun faced the big knife and swung it at his waist, and the hundred birds directly erected the phoenix spear, resisting in front of his waist, and the big knife fell on the gun, making a burst of collision sounds.

Zhou Cang's big knife slashed at the hundred birds towards the phoenix spear, and then quickly retracted backwards, Zhao Yun stabbed the ground with a spear, held the gun handle with both hands, and then used both hands to exert force, his body directly horizontally, and in the back, both hands drove the body to rotate, and his feet kicked Zhou Cang, who was very close to him.

Zhou Cang was kicked back many steps, but he still relied on a big knife to cut across the ground, and a long trace appeared, before he stopped semi-steadily, otherwise he would fly out upside down.

He felt a heart-rending pain in the chest that was kicked by Zhao Yun, as if a highly poisonous centipede was gnawing at his chest, making it hot, purple and blue, like blood deposited on his chest.

"This young general is not easy to deal with, I have been suppressed by him."

Zhou Cang temporarily covered his chest with his right hand, thinking to himself in his heart.

Zhao Yun put pressure on him, who would have thought that this person who looked like a white-faced scholar would be so strong.

Zhou Cang couldn't help but believe that he beheaded Zhang Mancheng, although Zhang Mancheng was inferior to him, but his strength was not bad.

Now even he Zhou Cang has suffered, but he is afraid that the person in front of him will say a bit of weight.

Of course, he just thought about it, and he naturally still didn't believe that Chu Luo was the one who beheaded Huaxiong with Wenjiu, beheaded Pan Yuan by Guandu, and Chen Liu's retreat from Yan Liang.

Zhao Yun didn't give Zhou Cang a chance to breathe, he jumped up directly, like a fierce eagle, and then the spear moved, and the spear stabbed towards Zhou Cang like a dragon.

Zhou Cang pressed hard against the painful pain in his chest, clenched the big knife with both hands, and shouted: "Ah", he also jumped up and slashed at Zhao Yun.

Rumble!

A heat wave spreads around, making people feel like a nearby volcano erupting, as if the temperature is rising, and the heat wave drives the space to distort, and the wave expands from small circles to larger and larger.

Zhou Cang's face was distorted and ugly, as if his face was going to shrink together, and his hands holding the big knife were trembling, as if he had a disease.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was relaxed, there was no discomfort, but there were some Hans, he hadn't eaten yet, and his body was a little unbearable, but it didn't affect his battle.

Zhou Cang felt that he was about to lose his combat effectiveness, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Yun would give him a deadly sense of oppression, and he also clearly knew that he couldn't beat Zhao Yun at all.

And Zhao Yun knocked Zhou Cang directly to the ground, and then launched a nirvana to directly knock Zhou Cang down, Zhou Cang lay on the ground like a dead dog, blood flowed from his mouth, and his whole body was sore.

"Hehe, today I am not as good as others, but as long as I give an order, my brothers on the mountain will swarm and kill you all."

Although Zhou Cang lost, he did not forget to threaten Chu Luo and the others.

"Oh, Zilong stop first." , Chu Luo stopped Zhao Yun from killing, then looked at Zhou Cang playfully, and then casually threw out his Nie Feng sword.

Nie Feng's sword fell to the ground, inserted it into the ground, and landed in front of Zhou Cang, who felt a piercing cold air permeate Zhou Cang's body, making him feel as if there were ice cubes crystallizing all over his body.

"This is, Wenjiu's sword to cut Huaxiong." Zhou Cang was in the cold, hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw the long sword Nie Feng, he was dumbfounded.

"Hehe, I asked you who I am at the beginning, but you are provocative, do you think I don't know?" , Chu Luo said coldly: "Passing by some villages on the outskirts of Chenliu, I knew that there was a grass bandit or bandit in Langya Mountain, but I didn't expect you to be the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army, I'm afraid that Zhang Jiao is not dead." ”

"Do you think I don't know what you're doing? robbed homes and houses, and robbed people's daughters. Even pretending to be casual and wanting to invest in warm wine to kill Huaxiong and Pan Yuan's retreat from Yan Liang's people as the lord and lead you to dominate the world?", Chu Luo looked at the fool and said: "You can't think that I am that person, I started to tell you if you don't believe it, now that Zilong has defeated you, and Nie Feng has appeared, I'm afraid you can't believe it." ”

"Originally, I didn't want to put you to death, but you wanted to take my life and the life of my brother Zilong, I am afraid that you have to die, do you think your 5,000 Yellow Turban remnants can defeat my 2,000 soldiers? Even if I don't have 2,000 soldiers, taking your life among the 5,000 Yellow Turban remnants is like digging for something. ”

Chu Luo stood majestically in front of Zhou Cang, the corners of his mouth raised in a frightening arc, he withdrew Nie Feng, and said to Zhou Cang condescendingly: "What other last words do you have?"

"I can't think of it! That's fate! Zhou Cang laughed, laughing very miserably and desolately.

"Zilong, kill it, I don't need to kill people and set fire to rob the people's daughters, their lives are to return to heaven."

Chu Luo gave Zhou Cang a cold last look, then turned around and walked towards his Flying Shadow Dragon Pony without looking back.

Zhao Yun directly picked up the gun and fell, after all, Zhou Cang was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and then the hundred birds and phoenix spears directly pierced Zhou Cang's body, and a strong smell of blood came out of the body, which was very smelly but had a feeling that made people's blood boil.

Since then, Zhou Cang has died.

Guan Yu couldn't have imagined that he would meet the horseman who led the horse for him in Wolong Mountain in the future and died like this, which can be said to be a big lack of resistance.

Liu Feng, who was on the side, was secretly lost in his heart: "Alas! I let Zilong snatch the opportunity to fight against others, will the main guild think I'm useless? ”

"Pass my order, just say that Zhou Cang is dead, and the people of Langya Mountain, take refuge in me and avoid death."

Chu Luo's voice was like a flood, and he said seriously.

"Yes!" Liu Feng hugged his fists.

Then standing at the Langya Mountain Pass, the sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the mountain: "General Chu has an order, Zhou Cang will die, the former Yellow Turban Army of Langya Mountain, as long as they take refuge in General Chu, they will be exempted from death, what I want to tell you is that even if you have 5,000 people, can you reach the brave and good Qingzhou soldiers?" ”

Liu Feng persuaded the remnants of the Yellow Turban on the mountain to surrender, and did not forget to talk about the strength of the Qingzhou soldiers.

There was silence on the mountain for a few minutes, and finally someone said in unison: "We are willing to take refuge in General Chu." ”

Since then, Chuluo's army has changed from 2,000 soldiers to 7,000 soldiers, and their 10,000-strong army will not be far away.

Their trip to the East China Sea is about to get on the right track, what awaits them?

Pirate? Bandit? Merchant?

There is no way to know.

But in order to realize his lofty ambitions, he will not back down, but will move forward bravely.

For the sake of the deceased Mo Yuan, Chu Yuelin, and many old people, he Chu Luo had no choice.

One day, he will change his surname from the new to the name of the murderer, and that day Chang'an will be full of flowers.