This man's eyes are like a pool, and he has seen it for a long time, as if his mind is absorbed by his eyes, which is quite weird, but the man's appearance is as strange as a woman, with willow eyebrows and a petite figure.

Anyway, Mo Shuyan couldn't look at it for a long time, so he hurriedly turned his gaze away, sat down on the kang seat beside him, and said tentatively: "I don't know which prince's subordinate Your Excellency is?" What do you mean here? ”

"Subordinates? Who can take me as a subordinate? The man shook his head and laughed.

Hearing this, Mo Shuyan rolled his eyes, in this camp, in addition to the Eighteenth Route Princes themselves, the rest are the subordinates of the Eighteenth Route Princes, in Mo Shuyan's opinion, the man is talking big.

However, it is quite strange that this person is so conspicuous in appearance, but Mo Shuyan has never seen it, as if he appeared out of thin air, referring to the physical characteristics, there was no such person in the Three Kingdoms period.

"Dare to ask for your name?" Mo Shuyan then asked, constantly thinking about the characters of the Three Kingdoms period in his mind, comparing them with the men one by one.

"Xu Zisheng." The man replied elegantly.

Xu Zisheng?

Just as a wisp of wind blew into the camp tent, shaking the candle flame beside Xu Zisheng, the candlelight temporarily slipped from Xu Zisheng's face, and in the faint darkness, Mo Shuyan seemed to see a smile appear at the corner of Xu Zisheng's mouth, and when the wind passed the candlelight, it disappeared again, as if everything was Mo Shuyan's hallucination.

As time passed, Mo Shuyan's eyes gradually became solemn, this person, if he was either not famous during the Three Kingdoms period, or he was erased from the record, so that there was no record at all, as if it had never existed.

This person was like a boulder pressing on Mo Shuyan's heart, for the first time, there was a character who was not under control, and for a while, Mo Shuyan's breathing was much heavier.

Seeing this, Xu Zisheng's eyes flashed, and he quietly picked up the pen on the case, not knowing what was written on the bamboo slips.

Frowning, Mo Shuyan looked at Xu Zisheng intently again, as if he wanted to see the flaws on his face, but he never gained anything.

"Mr. Xu, it seems that he hasn't answered Shuyan yet, why are you here?" Mo Shuyan asked with a squint.

These words did not cause any change in Xu Zisheng, and he still wrote intently on the bamboo slips, but replied intentionally or unintentionally: "Looking for you and conspiring for a great cause!" ”

Complicity? Mo Shuyan looked at Xu Zisheng with a rather strange expression, someone who had never heard of it, came up and mentioned the great cause of conspiracy?

For a while, Mo Shuyan even wondered if there was already such a terrible creature as neuropathy in the Three Kingdoms era, if not, this Xu Zisheng in front of him was afraid that it was the first case.

Thinking of this, the cool breeze behind him gently passed through the tent door and blew on Mo Shuyan's back, and suddenly Mo Shuyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring at Xu Zisheng with some fear, for fear that he was really a psychopath and pounced on himself to kill him, then there would be nowhere to redress his grievances.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, but fortunately, the tent door was nearby, and Xu Zisheng was far away from him, so Mo Shuyan dared to continue to be here.

And Xu Zisheng on the desk finally put down the pen, stopped writing, raised his head slightly, met Mo Shuyan's strange eyes, but didn't care at all, slowly got up, left the desk, and walked towards Mo Shuyan.

seems to be walking briskly, but in Mo Shuyan, every step is like stepping heavily on the heart, as Xu Zisheng approaches step by step, Mo Shuyan's heart is about to hang in his throat.

Fortunately, Xu Zisheng stopped three steps away, stood with his shoulders crossed, and did not continue to step forward.

"Doesn't that seem ridiculous?" Xu Zisheng asked lightly.

Mo Shuyan didn't say a word, nodded heavily, and admitted this statement, which was really flashy.

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Xu Zisheng's mouth, and he said with a sword-like gaze: "At this time, Zhao Yun should have taken Hua Xiong's head, Shuyan, do you think it's ridiculous?" ”

With a loud bang, Mo Shuyan slapped the table directly, his eyes widened, his face was full of incredible eyes, and he stared at Xu Zisheng.

Zhao Yun killed Hua Xiong? Zhao Yun shouldn't have appeared at this time! I haven't seen anyone like Zhao Yun haunted, how could he suddenly come out? Unless......

Mo Shuyan glanced at Xu Zisheng deeply, and his heart was tumbling like a turbulent wave, if he didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid things wouldn't be so simple.

Looking at Mo Shuyan's demeanor, Xu Zisheng took a step forward, put his hand on Mo Shuyan's shoulder, leaned on Mo Shuyan's right side, and said softly: "Don't think about it, you are not the only one who wears the soul here." ”

Under Xu Zisheng's behavior and words, Mo Shuyan's straight waist instantly stiffened.

Mo Shuyan's mind was like an explosion, but the small voice was like a deafening, sweat directly wet his back, and even the air was quite suffocating.

The second soul piercing, no wonder he can find Zhao Yun in advance, no wonder he can disrupt the fate trajectory here, because Xu Zisheng is not a person here at all!

"What do you want to do?" Pushing Xu Zisheng away, Mo Shuyan took a step back and asked.

With a chuckle, Xu Zisheng walked diagonally to the place parallel to Mo Shuyan, turned his face sideways and sneered: "I want to ask what you want to do?" Are you going to follow the book and go all the way? ”

"Why not?" Looking straight at him, Mo Shuyan asked.

"Hahaha." Xu Zisheng looked up to the sky and laughed, patted Mo Shuyan's shoulder again, shook his head and opened the tent door, and then, turned his face sideways and said coldly to Mo Shuyan: "I don't care what you want, if you block my road to hegemony, I will never show mercy to my subordinates, so I can do it myself." ”

After speaking, Xu Zisheng took his hands behind and left directly, Zhang Lie happened to go back to the tent, glanced at Xu Zisheng suspiciously, did not stop him, opened the tent door, but saw Mo Shuyan standing at the door of the tent with his back to him.

Zhang Lie asked, "Who was that person just now?" ”

After finishing speaking, but Mo Shuyan didn't answer, Zhang Lie frowned, stepped forward, and saw Mo Shuyan's face pale, beads of sweat sliding down his forehead, his eyes fluctuated, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly, which really startled Zhang Lie, and hurriedly asked: "What happened, how could this be?" ”

Seeing that Mo Shuyan was trembling, Zhang Lie hurriedly draped the futon on the kang mat on Mo Shuyan and helped him sit down.

After a long time, Mo Shuyan stopped shaking, and his face was a little ruddy.

Zhang Lie on the side saw that Mo Shuyan had calmed down, and just wanted to ask about the situation with concern, but Mo Shuyan stood up suddenly, knocked off the futon, and walked towards the desk.

Mo Shuyan's heart moved, and he almost ran to the desk, only to see the bamboo slips on the desk:

Dominate the world, who else is me! God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha!

The strong wind suddenly blew the tent door up, blowing out the candles on the desk, but Mo Shuyan's eyes were as bright as stars in the dark, as if to illuminate the darkness here.

In silence, Mo Shuyan stood in place, not knowing what he was thinking......