Chapter 42: First Encounter with Lucheng

The step barrier pearl is slim, and the lady returns to the country. Jiangdong's maid welcomes Lang Day, and still remembers the sword light full of cave room.

- Words of the whole history palace

"Don't say it, the gate of the capital is said to be guarded by two terrible things, a ghost general, two god generals, these two generals will guard, don't say that people with bad intentions are the strongest assassins in the world, and they can't get in!" Another vendor wearing a yellow scarf spoke excitedly.

Ma Wei sat behind the two of them, picked up a glass of wine, and said with a different color in his eyes: "Lucheng, just like the legend, is full of magical colors, the suspended palace, and the fairy-like figure flying around, plus countless fanatical believers, this is simply another Luoyang, and there is a mythical color behind the prosperity." ”

"But... I already know you're here, Master, be careful! ”

Ma Shi got up and went outside, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of the city gate, and Ma Shi paused and looked at the area of the commotion, where some hurried people appeared.

"Walk quickly after entering the city gate, don't stand in the way of the people behind you!" A soldier wearing a yellow scarf shouted at the carriageway ahead.

"What? You still have to collect taxes when you enter the city! I'm a believer in the Taiping Sect..."The old man in the carriage, wearing a yellow scarf on his head, shouted dissatisfiedly.

"What's the noise? Let it be handed over quickly, there are so many things there, hurry up! The Yellow Turban Soldier, who was obviously more irritable, spoke loudly and impatiently.

Behind him, an elegant young man riding a black horse, dressed in a pale blue robe and a yellow scarf, raised his eyes to the suspended yellow palace, and muttered: "This is the legendary city of Tiandu, the floating palace is like a mirage, full of mystery!" ”

"But Childe said... It's illusion! The elegant young man's face showed a puzzled look, what is illusion? This elegant boy is Jian Yong!

"Hey! Boy, don't be stunned, hurry up and register to pay taxes and enter the city! A Yellow Turban soldier shouted at Jian Yong.

Jian Yong was stunned for a moment, immediately dismounted with a smile, and paid a certain amount of entry tax, and the Yellow Turban soldier holding the register softened his expression and said, "What name?" Where to live? What to do in Deer City? ”

Jian Yong's expression moved: "Geng Yong, who lives at No. 9, Fifth Street, Zhuo County, has just joined the religion for a year, and this time he entered the city to pay homage to the heavenly capital and bow down to the Great Heavenly Master!" ”

"It's full of dry food, and some things that are sacrificed in the church." A soldier rummaged through Jian Yong's baggage and said without interest.

"Geng Yong?" The Yellow Turban soldier in the register frowned and asked, Jian Yong immediately nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Ma Yu clasped his hands around, leaned against a big tree, wore a yellow scarf on his head, and looked at Jian Yongdao with some meaning: "A group of thirteen people, six in the front and seven in the back, all wear pale blue clothes, and judging from the walking posture, they are all practicing families, and this person says that he is from Zhuojun, so he is telling the truth, because the accent is very right, so... These people have obviously put a lot of thought into disguise, and this becomes interesting..."

"There is no surname Geng at No. 9 Zhuojun Fifth Street! My hometown is that piece..."A Yellow Turban soldier happened to pass by, and when he heard it, he looked at Jian Yong with a frown.

Behind Jian Yong, a woman wrapped in pale blue clothes suddenly lifted her robe, revealing a beautiful face, looked at the horse that was looking at them under the tree, frowned and whispered, "What is he looking at?" ”

"Hahaha, I've been wandering for so many years, I forgot what number it was, it's the nineteenth, I just remembered it!" Jian Yong scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

"No. 19 doesn't have the surname Geng, my hometown is No. 19!" After hearing Jian Yong's words, another Yellow Turban soldier frowned, and looked at Jian Yong and his party suspiciously from a distance.

Jian Yong was stunned for a moment, today is really back, everything has been calculated, but I actually met a bunch of fellow countrymen, what the hell...

"Brother... You think about worshipping the Heavenly Master every day, reciting the teachings every day, and your head is stupid, why can't you even figure out the address of our house? The beautiful girl was about eleven or twelve years old, but she was already slim, and her eyes full of aura looked at Jian Yongdao.

"That's right! Come to think of it, it's the twenty-nineth! Twenty-nine..."Jian Yong stepped forward and grabbed the Yellow Turban soldier who was registered, and the Yellow Turban soldier said with a puzzled expression: "Twenty-nine? ”

"Lie to you!" Jian Yong didn't know where to take out the dagger and put it on the neck of the Yellow Turban soldier, which frightened the Yellow Turban soldier's expression changed greatly, and then the other two Yellow Turban soldiers were about to make a move, but they were pulled by a few people in green clothes behind them, and suddenly the place was quiet.

"Everybody, get into town!" Jian Yong looked at the few people who were knocked unconscious, and quickly walked towards Lucheng and said, "Separate and enter the city!" ”

I saw a few people quickly blend into the crowd and disappear in Lucheng, Ma Yu watched the movements of a few people, sneered a few times, turned around and wanted to go towards the city, suddenly his neck was cold, and a woman's fragrance came, and his expression became lazy and said: "You won't kill people, right..."

The beautiful girl stabbed the knife behind Ma Defeated and said, "I saw everything just now!" Ma Wei immediately nodded and said, "See!" ”

Kindness?!! The woman frowned, the knife in her hand was a little harder, and Ma Wei immediately reacted, making a surrender gesture and saying: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything..."

"Let's go! Wait until you leave the city gate..."The girl pushed her horse and walked forward, and then the city gate sounded and shouted in a panic, "Not good! An Assassin has entered the city! ”

In the distance, Bocai rode a big horse, wearing pale blue armor and holding a spear, when he heard the shouts at the city gate, his brows furrowed, and he said in surprise: "There are assassins? ”

He rode towards the city gate, and when the soldiers on the street saw Bocai, they immediately clenched their fists and said: "I have seen the general!" ”

"Good afternoon, General!"

"Good afternoon!" Bo Cai said with an indifferent look towards the Yellow Turban soldier, and was just about to leave, when suddenly his expression moved: "Slow, why haven't I seen you!" ”

Ma Wei's expression moved, the Yellow Turban soldier who just said good afternoon was him, and at this moment he was said so, his face was stunned, and he didn't know how to speak, but the woman behind him said in a soft voice: "Husband, I haven't seen you for many years, the changes in the past few years are really big, if you don't recognize me, I don't dare to recognize me..."

Ma Luo's expression moved, and he immediately reflexively hugged the girl behind him, and under the girl's panicked look, he laughed and patted her buttocks and said: "Sao Niang, I haven't seen her for so many years, but I have to let my husband have a good time, general, that..."

When Ma Wei said this, he said with a lewd smile on his face, Bo Cai glanced at him with extreme disgust, waved his hand and said, "Hurry up!" ”

Ma Defeat's expression moved, just wanted to leave, suddenly Bo Cai's expression moved, the spear stabbed out, and quickly stabbed at Ma Defeat, Ma Defeat silently calculated the distance of the spear, and before he could do it, the woman in his arms jumped up suddenly, kicked Ma Defeat away, she also rolled on the ground, dodged the spear, Bo saw this, snorted coldly, and wanted to stab out the spear.