Summary of the previous chapter: Cao Cao's head wind attacked, and Ma Xiaoquan ventured to investigate with the fire of the green spirit

++++++++++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan said this, but in fact, he still probed Cao Cao's entire head.

Because he couldn't pour the fire of the green spirit into Cao Cao's brain, Ma Xiaoquan could only probe on the surface, but just like that, Ma Xiaoquan still had a problem with the investigation.

The Green Spirit Fire is a sensitive flame, and Ma Xiaoquan's control of it has reached the full level, which means that Ma Xiaoquan can now control it as he pleases.

Due to the particularity of the Green Spirit Fire, Ma Xiaoquan usually uses it as a catalyst for the temporary increase of his physique, but in fact, the effect of the Green Spirit Fire is far less than this.

Ma Xiaoquan has devoured the flames of himself many times, and the one that has devoured the most times is the Green Spirit Fire.

At the beginning, the green spirit fire burned everything except the meat~~ body, and after more than 20 years of immersion in Ma Xiaoquan, it has become the most commonly used and the most stable flame by Ma Xiaoquan.

Compared with the Blue Ming Holy Fire, the Green Spirit Fire is more mild, and the nature is more single, although it has the effect of fire, but it is very strange that it cannot burn the flesh~~ body, and under the control of Ma Xiaoquan, the fire resistant, the Green Spirit Fire can be transformed from the original inability to burn the flesh ~ body to the inability to burn any object in Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness. This is also one of the reasons why Ma Xiaoquan loves the fire of the green spirit.

The flames burned slightly on Cao Cao's head, but they did not burn any of Cao Cao's hair, Cao Cao closed his eyes in pain, and there were bursts of sharp pain in his brain.

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled deeply, blessed the green spirit fire to the maximum, and the original light green turned into turquoise in a blink of an eye, and at this moment, Cao Cao's head pain suddenly reduced a lot.

Cao Cao opened his eyes and looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise: "Lord Shangxian, this"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, and beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead.

In the left eye, Yuan suddenly said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you feel it, Cao Cao actually has a brain tumor."

"Hmm~ If this problem was placed in my time, it was indeed not an incurable disease, but"

"What? Do you want to give Cao Cao a craniotomy for treatment? ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly in his heart: "I'm not a surgeon, I don't know how to open a skull at all, besides, history is like this, my solar recorder has also been found, and in this era, I am about to leave." ”

Yuan was silent for a long time, and then continued to transmit: "Ma Xiaoquan, don't you miss the one you established in this era? Your family, your wife, children, and even your grandchildren."

Ma Xiaoquan did not answer Yuan's question directly, but answered Yuan's question with a question: "Do you think I am not nostalgic?" ”

The source did not transmit the sound again, Ma Xiaoquan knew that it was just an object, an object without real emotions, human feelings, the source would never understand

Ma Xiaoquan withdrew the green spirit fire and slowly helped Cao Cao up.

Cao Cao's head was also covered with sweat, but after Ma Xiaoquan's investigation, Cao Cao's headache was reduced a lot.

"Lord Shangxian, can you cure my illness?"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Xiao Cao, what did Hua Tuo say about your condition at the beginning?" ”

Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hua Tuo wants to cut my head open, and then take out the blood clot he said."

Ma Xiaoquan didn't wait for Cao Cao to finish speaking, nodded and said, "What Hua Tuo said is not wrong, you do have something similar to a blood clot in your head." ”

"Huh?" Cao Cao exclaimed, "Lord Shangxian, what should I do?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I'm not a doctor in Langzhong, even if I have a spell that leads to the sky, it will be useless, human life is determined by the sky, Xiao Cao, you are old, will you still have so many ideas?" ”

Cao Cao was unwilling to say: "If you give me another ten years, I will definitely do it."

"Cao Cao!" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly looked at Cao Cao sternly, "Don't you understand?" This qiē is actually predestined, fighting against fate, have you resisted? ”

"Me"

"Alright, you don't have to say anything more!" Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and walked out of the tent with his head shaken.

Cao Cao felt a little regretful in his heart, but he had nothing to say, this was the first time that Lord Shangxian had called his name positively since he had known him, and Cao Cao knew what it meant

For two days, Cao Cao didn't say much, and at lunch on the third day, the cooks made a roast chicken for Cao Cao.

Cao Cao slowly gnawed on the roast chicken, slowly protruding a chicken rib, remembering the successive defeats in Hanzhong, and the first time the immortal lord rejected himself head-on, he couldn't help but say: "Chicken ribs, chicken ribs"

When Cao Cao said this, Yang Xiu, the chief bookkeeper, happened to pass by Cao Cao's camp and heard the word "chicken ribs", Yang Xiu didn't say a word, rushed into his tent and began to pack his luggage.

Yang Xiu's movements were very big, and the curtain of the tent was not pulled down, and his act of packing his luggage made the Cao soldiers and generals outside the tent see it clearly.

Just as Yang Xiu was humming a little song to pack his luggage, Xiahoudun passed by and saw it, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Why did Master Yang pack his luggage?" ”

Yang Xiu was just about to speak, when Ma Xiaoquan suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xiu.

"Lord Immortal?" Yang Xiu was a little frightened, and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Ma Xiaoquan frowned and waved his hand: "Yang Xiu, are you doing this?" Aren't you afraid of killing your head? ”

Yang Xiu pursed his lips, and said in his heart, your demon path will be alarmist, King Wei has already said that he is going to retreat.

"Hehe, Lord Shangxian, I'm afraid you're wrong, King Wei said 'chicken ribs', isn't it just the intention of retreating?"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "Do you know what 'chicken ribs' mean? ”

Yang Xiu proudly straightened his chest and said: "Of course I know, doesn't chicken ribs mean 'tasteless food, it's a pity to discard it'." ”

"Then do you know what this 'tasteless food and pity to discard' means?"

Yang Xiu said: "Hanzhong! ”

Ma Xiaoquan and Yang Xiu's questions and answers have been heard by many people, especially Xiahoudun recently, who heard them most clearly.

Back in his tent, Xiahoudun was also busy packing his luggage.

As a general in the army, Xiahoudun packed his luggage, and his subordinates followed suit, and the news of the soldiers being dressed soon reached Cao Cao's ears.

Cao Cao called Xiahoudun to question him, only to understand that it was Yang Xiu who was making trouble.

Cao Cao was furious, and immediately ordered someone to take Yang Xiu down and questioned Yang Xiu.

Ma Xiaoquan was also present.

Yang Xiu is also a man, and he happily admitted what he did, but Yang Xiu's toughness made Cao Cao very angry.

Ma Xiaoquan watched without saying a word from the beginning to the end, but just like that, he was inevitably ridiculed by Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu said: "If you don't ask, how can I have so many things?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan didn't say anything, and Xiahou on the side was unhappy: "Master Yang, what you said is biased, it's you who pack your luggage, what are you doing with Lord Shangxian?" ”

Yang Xiu asked Xiahoudun rhetorically: "General Xiahou, I packed my luggage by myself, why did you pull all the soldiers to tidy it up together?" ”

"You"

"Enough~" Cao Cao looked at Yang Xiu hatefully, "Yang Xiu, it's my business whether to withdraw the army or not, and you, do your own thing, mess with my army's heart, you should be killed!" Someone~~"

People are about to die, and they are not cowardly.

History described Yang Xiu as a person with high sentiment and morality, but in fact, Yang Xiu is not so majestic.

Hearing that he would be killed, Yang Xiu was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

Ma Xiaoquan turned his back, he didn't want to watch Yang Xiu being pulled out and beheaded, after all, Yang Xiu's death was indirectly related to himself.

After the half-pillar of incense, Yang Xiu's head was presented, and Cao Cao looked at it and sighed deeply.

"Pass my order, retreat"