【The little tadpole has grown up】

Pan Feng stepped down, and the onlookers will wake up, and they hurriedly dodged a path, which is far wider and smoother than when Huangfu Song, Zhu Wei, and Cao Cao came.

Walking to the White Tiger group, Pan Feng said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!" ”

Guan Yu and Xiahou smiled back.

And Cao Ren, although because of his eldest brother Xiahoudun, gradually changed from the previous "no cultivation inspection" to a calm and moderate, but after all, it is a young man's heart, and when he saw Pan Feng's great power and one method to seal the enemy, he couldn't help but praise it together with the other fifty-one inner disciples. After that, I couldn't help but think about "If Cao Ren can also be valued by the king and give this immortal method, how will it ......."

Cao Cao, who was not far from him, couldn't help but sigh when he saw that his clan brother and his ancestor brother were not strangers, but they were obviously a little estranged.

Before, his hometown in Qian County had sent him three family letters, asking for his opinions on the three matters of "Yuan let Xiuxian", "Qi family go to Juan", and "Avoid disaster White Tiger", which were vetoed by him one by one.

He has always had a bad impression of Baihu Mountain. There are Yuan Benchu's reasons, and there are also his own factors.

He was friends with Yuan Benchu and others, although their family backgrounds and temperaments were different, but they all took it as their mission to "get rid of the traitors and evils of the government and the opposition and support the orthodoxy of the Han family". In their eyes, the current big man is like a flickering candle in the wind, and he needs to be carefully cared for in order to avoid the wind and rain of the outside world.

This White Tiger Mountain Yan King, in the eyes of Cao Cao and the others, is a gust of gale! More likely to turn into a gust of bad wind!

Although this person does not accumulate rice and grain, he has the support of countless merchants; Although he does not accumulate iron, he has a retinue of fierce generals; Although they do not marry the powerful, there are thousands of displaced people who have joined them.

Even if this child doesn't have much self-reliance, but his subordinates are uneven, it is difficult to guarantee that he has no intention of serving him as the lord and becoming a hero!

Therefore, it is understandable that Yuan Benchu compared this person to the root cause of the trouble. And he, Cao Cao, also made his own relatives draw a line with this person, so as not to suffer from the chaos of Baihu Mountain in the future.

It's just that the two clan brothers ......

was thinking about it, but he heard Huangfu Song approaching in a few steps, and said to Liu Bei with a smile: "You are the 'Han Family Clan' Liu Xuande?" ”

"The general is ready for it!"

Liu Bei saw that it was Zhonglang who put Huangfu Song in front of him, and hurriedly bowed down to return the salute, and when he heard him ask such a question, he suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart. King Yan has a few comments, but it hurts me Liu Bei!

If the Han family wants to get ahead, there is nothing to rely on. Why can't you have a real "clan" name on your body?

Just like those children of noble families, every time they report their names, don't they all carry the prestige of the county? How could it be my turn to be here Liu Bei just to become a ridiculous and coke thing?

"Liu Xuande, the clan of the Han family", "I am my clan relative", now these two "good names" have gradually spread among the states and counties, and Liu Bei sometimes can't help but feel bitter: "I, Liu Bei, can also be regarded as a famous figure who has spread thousands of miles away."

Huangfu Song saw Liu Bei's wry smile, and after comforting him with a few words, he asked, "Xuande, what do you think of the White Tiger Immortal Method?" He overheard the conversation between Du Zhong's father and son just now, and became interested in Du Peng's "Xuande Gong", so he moved here.

"The immortal law is mysterious, and it is indeed extraordinary!" Liu Bei opened his mouth and praised it first, and then said, "For now, the White Tiger Immortal Law is mainly based on the two armies fighting against each other. ”

Cao Cao listened and nodded secretly, which was also one of the reasons why he agreed with Yuan Benchu's "theory of chaos".

Liu Bei said: "In private, Bei Zeng divided the White Tiger Immortal Method into two kinds, one is to disturb the enemy's entire army and affect the overall strategic situation; The two drive the power of fire and water and enhance the strength of the individual. ”

Next, Liu Bei said some of the thoughts he had pondered about the immortal treasures and immortal methods of Baihu Mountain these days. Hearing this, Huangfu Song and the others nodded again and again, and they also recognized Liu Bei a little more.

As the days grew longer and the ice faded, Sun Jian and his soldiers came to the stage to help the four Zu Mao, who had lost their souls, back to the camp tent.

Huangfu Song, who finished talking to Liu Bei, was thoughtful, and after a long time, Fang said aloud to Guan Yu and the others: "Please Baihu Mountain, go to the Chinese military tent with me!" ”

"Obey the old general's orders!"

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The foot of the White Tiger Mountain.

The bored King Yan lay on the dining table of the Yuelai Inn, teasing the horse ants with a bamboo chopstick, the more he teased, the more bored he became, and finally simply "whew" to blow the horse ants away, and then put his palms on his cheeks and looked out the window from afar.

"Xianzhi, you said that this is almost the end of the year, why is it still snowing?"

"This year's situation doesn't seem to be good, and in previous years, there would have been one or two snows at this time."

"It is said that 'Ruixue is a good year', so if it really doesn't snow, wouldn't it be ......"

"I hope Taiyi will have mercy, and I hope the king will bless you."

"Uh, I bless ......"

How can I keep ...... That's right, [Strategist's Technique: Frost and Snow Cover] can snow!

Just idle, let's draw a prize.

The familiar big turntable reappeared.

Turn!

"Ding!"

When the turntable stopped, King Yan's eyes immediately focused on the [Low-level Sundry Area].

[Sword Immortal Template]!

It was exactly the same as the light group that had been given to Durolo before.

Yan Xiaoyi compared the other three things, and found that this [Sword Immortal Template] was the most cost-effective, so he directly selected.

Holding this ball of light in his little hand and playing with it twice, King Yan, who hadn't cared about it, suddenly discovered a strange thing - he could actually use this [template]!

And!! This template allows him to have another body!!

King Yan stood up with a "hud", hurriedly called Li Jin, who was confused, and went downstairs directly to the backyard of the Yuelai Inn.

The east kitchen, Ren Xiu'er in the fireworks on the stove, heard the movement, turned around and smiled sweetly at King Yan.

"Xiu'er, I'm not studying today! We have big things to do...... Do! ”

King Yan excitedly dragged the little girl past the little girl in the pious salute of the people at the Yuelai Inn, and returned to the mountain happily. When he reached the mountainside, he drove Li Jin to the [White Wolf Valley] to level up without a head.

On White Tiger Mountain.

"King, why are you so flustered?"

The little girl who didn't know why, with the smell of fireworks, asked the little king several times.

"Hahaha, this king will show you something!"

Yan Xiaoyi pulled Xiu'er's soft little hand and couldn't wait to walk into the bedroom.

"Change!"

"You...... You're the little king?!! ”

"Hahaha, Xiu'er, how's it going!"

"Why is the king...... Well...... Yikes...... Uh-huh?! King! Small...... Little King! ”

In less than twenty breaths, I saw the little chubby, disheveled King Yan, who was about five feet tall, with a crumpled face, and rushed out of the bedroom angrily.

Soon after, Xiu'er, who was full of blush, walked out of the room shyly.

That night, Xiu'er picked up the brocade quilt and ran to the room of the inner disciple Zhao E, asking to borrow a night.

At the same time, on the soft couch in the king's bedroom, King Yan wrapped himself in brocade and tore the brocade with his little milk teeth. Every now and then, I could hear a few words from between his teeth—

"Damn, why just a minute?!"

"As soon as I took off my pants, I turned into a baby elephant's trunk again!!"

"Damn!!"

"Xiu'er must have ignored me for a few days!"

"Damn the system!!"