Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cooking Wine
At this time, everyone saw that something was wrong with Luo Rucai, and even the rogues who rushed forward with the previous momentum and immediately killed this person on the spot couldn't help but hold their breath, quietly gathered behind Luo Rucai with knives, and vigilantly observed the movements around them.
After a while, Luo Ru came back to his senses, and said to the man in a low voice, almost begging for mercy: "Since Your Excellency just wants to see Luo Mou, and now that you have seen it, then Luo Mou will leave first!" ”
After that, Luo Rucai saw that the man was carrying his hands and did not react, so he hurriedly bowed, stared at the man's movements, and retreated with his subordinates step by step, and waited for Luo Ru to get out of the woods, and he could no longer see the figure of the man. Leave Beibi Mountain now! ”
Suddenly, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, Luo Rucai and his subordinates were busy rushing down the mountain but did not notice the abnormalities around them, until they walked out for dozens of miles in a row, Luo Ru raised his eyes and saw that he was still spinning in this mountain peak, and did not go out at all.
At this time, in a pavilion above the top of the mountain, two people were sitting opposite each other, drinking each other, and one of them was the same person who had just been in the woods.
I saw this person raise a golden bottle and drink a full cup, and casually asked a middle-aged scribe beside him, "Fengxiao, you have a word with me before, this Luo Ru should not be killed lightly!" Unless it comes to me in the mountains north of me, I'd better not attack it! If you can't kill it with one blow, there will be chaos! Now that this fang is already in the northern mountains, and there are only hundreds of guards around him, it is easy for me to kill him, why does Feng Xiao stop me? ”
"Your subordinates are blocking the lord because his qi is not exhausted!" Guo Jiayao pointed to Luo Rucai, who was still anxious in the mountain formation.
Cao Cao frowned when he heard this, and asked, "Luo Rucai is just a traitor, can An have such luck?" Will you be able to escape from me this time? ”
Cao Cao once also had atmospheric luck, naturally knew the horror of luck in the underworld, take himself as an example, the sword Dong Zhuo, the battle of Guandu, the battle of Huarong Dao, these examples are countless, to sum up in a sentence is that if the destiny of heaven is in you, then heaven and earth work together, and the heroes of the Three Realms can not compete with it.
Of course, if your fate is exhausted and the year is over, you can't escape even if you want to. There are more examples of this kind, Wen Zhong died in Juelongling, Pang Tong died and Luo Fengpo, both of which have long been known and unknown but entered by mistake for no reason, it seems that there is a way to die, but in the end it is nothing more than because of the exhaustion of luck.
How similar is this to Luo Rucai now, he usually prides himself on Cao Cao, knowing that the dead Cao Cao is the ghost king of Beibi Mountain, isn't it the will of heaven that he, the living Cao Cao, dares to enter Beibi Mountain?
"No, when there is no hero, it makes the shaft famous! Luo Rucai'an can have the luck of the master, he will definitely die today, but now is not the time! Guo Jia knew what Cao Cao was thinking, shook his head and smiled.
"Oh, what do you mean by Feng Xiao?" Cao Cao squinted his eyes and asked suspiciously.
"Luck is a saint can not penetrate, the minister is only pedantic heaven and earth strategy, can spy on a trace of secrets, at that time Luo Ru was prosperous, the Ming Dynasty lifted the power of several provinces, many good generals can not be captured, so the minister advised the lord to be patient for the time being. Now that it is declining, the Lord announced that it can be trapped in a small array, and it is precisely because of this! It's just that I Guan Luo Rucai shouldn't have died here, just because of the occurrence of variables that led to his end of the road, and now I Guan Luo Rucai's luck has been greatly reduced, but if the lord makes a move, I am afraid that it will increase the waves, so I might as well wait! Guo Jia persuaded him.
Cao Cao naturally believed Guo Jia's words, glanced at Luo Rucai, An Nai held the killing intent in his heart, but his expression couldn't help but be a little lonely, thinking about how majestic he was during his lifetime, the Son of Heaven was a puppet in his hands, and now in the face of a mere thief who pretended to be evil in his name, but he couldn't act arbitrarily, Cao Cao's mood at this time can be imagined.
Guo Jia saw Cao Cao's expression, smiled and congratulated Cao Cao: "The minister thought that this Luo Rucai could stir up some more storms, but he never thought that the fortune of the Ming Dynasty would increase greatly, and the Liukou would naturally be suppressed, and Luo Rucai was defeated so quickly, which is not unrelated, these should be the credit of the true monarch, and the lord is afraid that this bet is right." ”
Cao Cao stroked his beard, squinted and smiled: "I never thought that Yang Zhenjun would have such a ability, and there would be such a divine object as potatoes in his hands, no wonder he dared to go out of the mountain to assist the Ming Dynasty to fight against the Three Realms Immortal Gods." As I said first, we haven't done enough, and the icing on the cake is better than charcoal in the snow, so I want to kill Luo Rucai today and borrow his head for use! ”
Although Guo Jiashuang said that he was drinking with Cao Cao, his attention was always on Luo Rucai, seeing that the originally invisible red light on Luo Rucai's head had all passed, Luo Rucai had committed countless killing rings, and in the past, there was luck in the body, and these grievances could not enter the body, but now the luck is gone, Luo Rucai is wrapped in evil anger and resentment at the moment, Guo Jia put down the wine glass, his eyes were full of essence, he stood up and saluted Cao Cao and said: "Lord, Luo Rucai's talent has been exhausted, and now the time has come!" ”
"Timing! I didn't think it was the time! Cao Cao uncharacteristically did not move, but closed his eyes and pondered.
Guo Jia didn't bother when he saw this, Shi Shiran sat down and drank and had fun alone.
Cao Cao suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and ordered behind him, "Wen Yuan, go and kill this fang for me, take his head, and drink for your guests!" ”
Outside the originally empty pavilion, a figure appeared, bowing to Cao Cao and leading the way down the mountain.
"Since the lord is polite, the minister will retire first!" Guo Jia held the wine jar on the table in his arms and got up to say goodbye to Cao Cao.
"Fengxiao, you're still so lazy, you have to see that distinguished guest!" Cao Cao said as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the east, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
"Oh, but he's coming?" Guo Jia, who had originally stood up, sat back and looked at the direction of Luoyang pointed by Cao Cao and muttered to himself: "I thought I had counted him a few points more, but I didn't expect to underestimate the means of that true monarch, but now it seems that it is in full swing!" ”
After a few words, I saw a person under the moon with his sleeves fluttering in the wind, it was Yang Su.
Cao Cao stood on the top of the mountain and invited loudly: "Yang Zhenjun can let me wait!" The moonlight is just right tonight, I have prepared the immortal wine, and I invite the true monarch to enjoy the light and enjoy the moon with me, I don't know what the true monarch wants? ”
"Cao Gong invited, I dare not go to the appointment!" Yang Su didn't even look at the fight in the mountains, walked straight down from the sky step by step, and sat on the stone chair after greeting Cao Cao and Guo Jia in the pavilion.
Cao Cao laughed, pointed to the rice wine that was boiling in a delicate bronze tripod on the table, and said: "Please Zhenjun wait for a while, this wine is made by me with yellow spring water, and its nature is very cold, and it can only be drunk if it is boiled with three flavors of real fire!" ”