When Yang Shuo led a group of guards to arrive, how could there be a figure of snow treading rouge in the wilderness, "This broken system dares to play Lao Tzu!" "Didn't you say that the summoned generals were absolutely loyal to themselves, why did they step on the snow rouge, eh? Although this beast is not a general, he was always summoned by me, why did he leave me!

"This dead horse sees that Lao Tzu has caught you, and he doesn't pull out your skin and pull your tendons!" At this moment, Yang Shuo gritted his teeth and beckoned the guards behind him to search around.

Luoyang is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, and it is quite difficult to run out of Luoyang when stepping on snow and rouge, and it is still quite difficult to send someone to find it quickly, Yang Shuo swore that he would never believe in the system again in the future, so he lost a BMW, which was comparable to the BMW of the Red Rabbit Horse.

It's a pity, the snow rouge is lost in their own hands and can't blame others, except for sending more people to search for the time being, there is no good way, the already sullen mood was suddenly depressed by the snow rouge, turned over and dismounted and sat on the tender green grass, regardless of the status and status, lying down and looking at the blue sky in a daze!

A horse is not worth Yang Shuo's tears for him, comfort is the most important thing, after more than a month of military life, Yang Shuo suddenly missed the awkward relationship between Hongnong and Cai Yan and Zhen Huan's thin and white chin.

What is the purpose of crossing the Three Kingdoms and carrying the golden finger to conquer the world? Landscape? Beauty? Or is it a hundred years later, the intolerance of the five chaotic China?

From embarking on the road of dominating the world, until today's fame, others may see more Yang Shuo's luck against the sky, but Yang Shuo himself sees that every step he takes is difficult!

Is it easy to turn on the system? In the face of the cattle gathered under their command, although the characters summoned by the system are absolutely loyal to themselves at the beginning, it does not mean that they will always be loyal, their purpose is to follow them to fight on the battlefield, make achievements, and worship the generals instead of a group of thoughtless zombies! Is it like Adou waiting for them to help?

As the saying goes, the master is just a guide, Shushan has a diligent path, and he has a system, and with this BUG against the sky, he could have sat and watched the world, laughing and talking about beauties, but is that interesting?

Just like playing a game, do we want the result or the process? Knowing that the result will be like that after victory, why do you have to do it again and again, from different angles and different difficulties?

The system can give you the ending, but not the process!

Trembling and cautious for more than half a year, what is Yang Shuo's picture? Just like Ma Yun said that at their age, life comes first, although Yang Shuo is not as old as him, his power is definitely far beyond him!

If the matter of the Tiger Prison Pass cannot be solved quickly, maybe someone can be sent to bring Cai Yan and Zhen Huan over, Yang Shuo thought like this, life should be like Tai Chi, hugging the beauty and drinking a little wine, but staring at the great rivers and mountains!

Who can believe that after more than half a year, the princes who have 50,000 elite soldiers and thousands of generals under their command are still a virgin, and no one will believe it!

As for the responsibility of history, the tragedy of Wuhu Chaohua, history has happened, even if Yang Shuo changes history, who can guarantee that after Yang Shuo a hundred years later, this is not a dream, a glass mirror will be broken when touched!

Yang Shuo wandered out of the world, enjoying the early spring sun comfortably, with a withered grass in his mouth, humming a song that the guards couldn't understand, and a large number of guards galloped around in the distance, just to understand the anger in the heart of the lord.

"Roar! Roar! ”

"Ahh

In the distance, there was a shouting of soldiers, mixed with excitement, mixed with cheerfulness, and even more admiration.

Yang Shuo was still enjoying a comfortable sunbath, and did not open his eyes because of the soldier's call, here he is the boss, he is the king of this land, he only needs to hold a pair of ears and tell him everything.

"Lord, the snow treading rouge has been found!" There was a rush of footsteps, followed by a greeting message.

"Where?" Yang Shuo asked with his eyes closed.

"Where?" Seeing that Yang Shuo's eyes didn't open, the guard added, "The Snow Rouge is being ridden by General Yang Zaixing!" ”

"Oh! Got it! Yang Shuo waved his hand and motioned for the guards to go down.

Didn't you still jump like thunder before, and you won't give up if you don't find the snow rouge, why are you so indifferent now, the mind of the superior is so elusive, scratching his head and bowing down.

Doesn't it mean that horses have spirituality? Why doesn't such a handsome BMW have a trace of spirituality? Yang Zaixing is just a general, no matter how powerful he is, he should be against the sky, but what about him Yang Shuo? In the end, he will become the strongest man in the world, a man who far surpasses Emperor Qin and Han Wu, Tang Dynasty Song Zu, Guangwu Ming Zu, a man who stands on top of the world, and an emperor above ten thousand people! Could it be that the snow rouge is blind, don't you know who is better!

Ay! is too obscene, but the vision of stepping on snow rouge is still quite accurate, compared to Yang Shuo, Yang Zaixing can let him play his skills better! Patting the back of his head, Yang Shuo turned over and stood up, a cloud of sunset red floated through the clear sky, and the snow rouge was like a burning bonfire wantonly crisscrossing in front of Yang Shuo, and a young general on his back shouted, that person was not Yang Zaixing or who it was!

"This kid is lucky to pick up cheap ones!" Yang Shuo thought about it and smiled slightly.

Maybe it's crazy enough, maybe it's because he feels a little embarrassed that so many people look at him, Yang Zaixing rode the snow rouge to Yang Shuo, hugged the neck of the snow rouge affectionately, and said excitedly: "Lord, how is this horse?" ”

Looking at Qin Qiong's tiger head gold and Zhao Yun's night-shining jade lion, he knew that the system must be a high-quality product, Yang Shuo smiled slightly and said, "Not bad!" Very handsome, not losing to the red rabbit! ”

Hearing Yang Shuo's evaluation of Yang Zaixing, he was even more proud, "When I went out this morning, the magpie was barking on my head, and I knew that there was something good, hehe!" Really! In Luoyang, you can meet such a good horse! An underbeaten expression made Yang Shuo's teeth itch.

Magpie head barking? It's only March, where did the magpie come from? Is it good to make up a story with dim sum, glared at Yang Zaixing with disdain: "You are brave and martial arts to win the overlord, handsome Sai Song Yu, it must be that the sky is also conquered by you, and I will give you a BMW, which is in response to the sentence that heroes are worthy of BMWs!" ”

"I think so, too!" Yang Zaixing nodded seriously.

Burst! Yang Shuo almost couldn't help but squirt out the overnight meal, when has he always been heroic, Yang Zaixing, who fought in the bloody Xiaoshang River, turned on the comic mode! Is this still the Yang Zaixing in my mind? I don't want to step on the snow rouge, but please don't let Yang Zaixing go on like this!

Yang Shuo's heart is cool and cool, a horse has made Lu Bu bear the infamy of the ages, is it also because of a horse that Yang Zaixing has changed a lot?

Yang Shuo's prayer seemed to have worked, Yang Zaixing returned to that serious appearance, and slapped Yang Shuo with a blanket and heartbeat, "Lord, this horse was obtained by me by accident, and I don't know its name, the lord is erudite and talented, can you give it a name?" ”

For the sake of your sincerity, I will make it difficult for you! Thinking that Yang Shuo coughed lightly, put on a Confucian appearance, and said seriously: "This horse has no trace of stepping on snow, and its color is as red as fire, how about calling it snow rouge?" ”

"A good name, worthy of the lord!" Yang Zaixing exclaimed, and he was about to give a thumbs up.