Chapter 40: The Three Wicked Ones

If the enemy is harmful, he will take advantage of the situation, and he will be resolute and soft.

- Loot while the fire is on

Zhuoxian!

"Ahh A painful sound sounded on the giant tree, a man wearing a yellow scarf on his head, with a whip vigorously slapped on the middle-aged man who was wearing an official uniform and was hung by the giant tree, he said angrily while beating: "See? This is the fate of the lackeys of the Han Dynasty and the eagle dogs of the court! ”

Countless people gathered under the giant tree, they looked at the officials who were hung up on the city wall happily, and one of them threw the stone in his hand and said: "Dog official, use power to bully people, my sister is after being defiled by this dog official, she has no face to see people, and committed suicide by throwing herself into the river. ”

"The sky has eyes!" .... Hundreds of ordinary people, who seemed to have been angry with this official, picked up stones and threw them at this person, and shouted.

Bang! A violent sound sounded, and I saw a raging fire in the village in the distance, and someone cried out: "The bandits have entered the village!" Bandits are burning, killing and looting! ”

"! Fight with them, it's this gang of vicious dogs, every time they don't have anything to eat, they come to rob us, but what do we have? A young man, holding a wooden stick in his hand, said.

The old man immediately grabbed the young man, and said with an indissolvable wrinkle on his face: "Don't be impulsive, there is nothing left, no matter how much they rob it, they have nothing, to resist at this moment, it is not in vain to give away your life!" ”

Several people frowned, and the heart that wanted to fight calmed down, only to see dozens of big men riding black horses and grabbing back and forth frantically with big knives appeared, led by a big man with a scar, he looked at the burned house, spat at the mouth and said: "It seems that I am going to miscalculate again, the good-looking woman is not forgotten, even the special food is pitiful, and there is not even a man to resist, so... How he kills, it seems that he can only try to rob one more village! ”

"Big brother... Do you want to make a move! A tall and mighty man with a swallow on his face and a tiger on his neck, more than eight feet tall, looked indifferently at the mountain village road in front of him, with thick smoke.

One of them, a young man who was more than seven feet tall, was wearing an ink mask on his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he raised his hand to stop him: "Do it now, those bandits haven't scavenged everything that can be used yet, and we will have to loot it when the time comes, how troublesome it is, wait..."

The person with the swallow tattoo on his face looked to the right, a nine-foot man with a long beard who couldn't see his appearance clearly, frowned slightly and said, "It's still a step too late, otherwise you can catch up with them and plunder!" ”

"! They're setting fire! The swallow-faced man burst out into foul language, looking at the mountain village with fire in the distance, the young man wearing an ink mask on his head, waved his hand and said, "This is the moment!" Rush..."

"The ogre Zhang Fei is here, who dares to make a mistake!" A loud voice sounded like ringing a bell, which made the thieves in the village stunned and turned their heads to look at the three people who appeared at the entrance of the village.

"The long-bearded monster Guan Yu is here, don't surrender quickly!" The nine-foot-bearded man shouted at the bandits with a broadsword.

"Demon painter Liu Bei is here, why don't you get off the horse and bow down!" After the man in the ink mask shouted this, suddenly the whole village fell silent for a moment!

All the villagers froze in place, looking at the figure wearing an ink mask in surprise...... Is it a demon painter?

The big man with the head of the thief with a scar grew his mouth, looked at the three people who rushed over, his eyes showed a look of fear, and then thought of the words shouted by the three just now, the ogre Zhang Fei! The long-bearded monster Guan Yu! Draw Draw Draw Draw ...... Demon Master Liu Bei!

"you! What ogre, long-bearded monster, and painting demon masters, Lao Tzu is still a great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao! Although the scarred man was frightened, he did not dare to show the slightest thing, and even shouted and rushed towards the three of them, so that if he showed fear, his men would also be afraid, and if he fled, his men would flee in all directions, so... It doesn't matter if you are the Jade Emperor or the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, eat Lao Tzu first and then talk about it!

The scar man didn't know where the courage came from, and slashed at the long-bearded man who didn't look fierce, bang! The knife flashed, the expression on the scarred man's face froze, and a big head rolled to the ground.

"Ahh!!hh The king was cut off with a single move, and I surrendered! ”

"Surrender! Don't kill me! ”

"Don't kill me!"

"Surrender!"

......

Dozens of thieves immediately raised the big knife in their hands, dismounted and squatted aside in fear, in order to reassure the three of them, they kept shouting words of spare, Zhang Fei's face tattooed with swallow lines, showing a fierce look, dismounted and gathered the things that the thieves had grabbed one after another under Liu Bei's horse.

Guan Yu dismounted and stood beside Liu Bei, always looking around vigilantly, those villagers saw that the three people had surrendered to the bandits, and a few of them dared to come over and say, "Benefactor! You are the benefactors of our Zhuo Village! ”

"Heroes, let's treat you all!" A skinny old man raised his trembling hand and said, and then a young man was about to take the grain in front of Liu Bei, when suddenly a strong hand held him and said, "Do you know my name?" ”

The young man wanted to leave some food for the village, and everyone shouted for their benefactors, wanting to inspire the kindness of several people, but these three people didn't seem to be good stubble, his face changed suddenly, and he said in horror: "I, I, I ......"

"Humph! Get out of the way, if you want to entertain Uncle Ben, you have to get good human flesh! Zhang Fei pushed the young man aside and said.

Wow......

Everyone was stunned, everyone... Meat! The villagers were so frightened that they began to retreat, but Liu Bei stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Fei, who was drooling, and said, "Eh... Don't panic, let the eldest brother make a picture for them, and then send them on the road! ”

Yes!!?

The faces of the villagers changed greatly, as if they remembered the terrible legend, he was really a demon painter!!

"Master Painter! It's the little ones who don't know how to do it, the adults helped us kill the bandits, these grains should be dedicated to the adults, and there should be no other ideas, please let the adults let us go! ”

"Please let us go, adults!"

"Please let us go, adults!"

"Please let us go, adults!"

......

The villagers prostrate on the ground, begging and shouting, Liu Bei took out a blank piece of paper, and was just about to start painting, when he heard such a sound, he put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked at the sky in the distance and said: "I have long admired the virtue of the Heavenly Master, but since my debut, I have never found the opportunity to revolt!" ”

"But... Today! I see you! A phrase comes to mind... The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky! ”

The villagers were scared half to death, and when they heard this, they immediately had a few clever ones, and immediately knelt down and said: "In the Yellow Turban Righteous Warrior, Zhang De, Wang Shun is willing to respect the demon master Liu Bei as the handsome!" ”

"Hui Shuai Liu Bei!"

"Hui Shuai Liu Bei!"

"Hui Shuai Liu Bei!"

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