The east wind blows the hero's dream, and laughs at the green mountains and ten thousand heavens.

On the grass, on the top of the soil slope.

One person is holding a mountain axe, inserting a label and selling the head; One person wears a yellow scarf, wears gold armor, and a golden knife and frost and snow.

When Han Li told Hong Ji about Han Shizhong's decision, Hong Ji's blood was soaring, as if he had suddenly returned to the glorious days when he was holding a kitchen knife and cutting wires.

This model of the boss going head-to-head and the younger brother subordination evokes Hong Ji's few youthful campus years.

Youth is sacred, because it is already full of filth, and the little pure land left of itself is regarded as a treasure.

In this battle, Hong Ji left the army alone for a thousand meters and came to a meadow on a dirt slope, because the distance was too far, everyone could only see the two of them vaguely.

"How many years, how many years no one dares to look for me alone, you, very good!"

It's rare to have a chance to pretend to be B, or on the center stage where nearly 100,000 people watch, I feel a little sorry for myself if I don't pretend to be a Hong Ji.

After hearing about Hong Ji's achievements from Han Li, Han Rui knew that the person in front of him killed Zhao Hong, defeated Bocai, punished Zhang Jiao, and destroyed Zhang Liang.

It's like a fledgling nobody, even if he has peerless martial arts, he will inevitably be a little nervous when he sees a famous martial arts master.

But Han Rui is not the previous Han Zhong after all, he is almost on the verge of self-generated martial arts qi with the divine power of the gods, and when he took over as the commander of Dai Qu, he got Zhang Mancheng's sword technique that Zhang Jiao comprehended from the book of heaven.

Although the martial arts qi is theoretically practiced as early as possible, after all, it can nourish the body for many years.

But the amount of martial arts qi is determined by the physique itself, simply put, if the physique of ordinary people can practice 1 unit and 1 quality of martial arts qi, then Han Rui can directly practice 10 units and 2 quality martial arts qi for so many years.

The time for the cultivation of martial arts qi seems to be a paradox, after all, only by practicing early can one have a stronger physique to extract the high-quality martial arts qi, and without the help of martial arts qi, it is difficult for people to improve their physique.

But there is always a type of people in the world, who break the convention, or because of the time, or because of fate, go against the sky, and finally one day the opportunity to shine in the heavens.

"Good! General Zhengdong is really bright and upright, with extraordinary momentum, loyal and obedient! ”

"It's so hard to be so intimidated by my king's spirit, life is really lonely like snow!" Hong Ji, who had just fallen into obscenity, suddenly heard a loud shout.

"General, please taste this knife!"

By the time Hong Ji came to his senses, the knife had already slashed thirty centimeters in front of his neck.

There is a great terror between life and death, and with the blessing of the opening axe, the power of up to 20 points makes the explosive power of the cell extremely terrifying.

Heaven is fair, everyone has unknown talents, and if Hong Ji has any talent, it is heads-up.

Back then, he was the existence of the city's heads-up king at the age of less than a weak crown, and his rich fighting experience was not comparable to Han Rui at all.

I saw that Hong Ji let go of the mountain axe in an instant, and his whole body rushed forward.

Rumble!

Just like Sima Changfeng back then, Hong Ji's response was completely unexpected by Han Rui.

Seriously, Han Rui really lacked heads-up experience, he didn't know that he could throw away weapons in a fight, and he was caught off guard and hit hard, and his whole body was about to lose balance.

It's just that Han Rui is not a general generation after all, and he stabilized his figure after a little panic. But even then it was too late.

Hong Ji's elbow hit him in the face was a hard blow, and although he lost the power blessing of the mountain opening axe, Han Rui was dizzy with the full force of up to 19 powers.

Hong Ji was so powerful that a silk wrapper was about to unload his knife, but Han Rui was not muddy after all, taking advantage of his kung fu to dodge the knife, and using his left foot was to use the greatest elbow strike.

Bang!

There are sternums in the chest, there are skulls in the face, but there are no bones in the abdomen, this fierce elbow blow not only hit Hong Ji faintly with some tears, but even the body was beaten off the ground, fortunately, by wrapping Han Rui's right arm, he was not beaten out.

Sensing that the one-meter golden-backed mountain chopping knife had become an obstacle in hand-to-hand combat, Han Rui immediately let go of his right hand holding the knife, and struggled to get rid of the shackles of Hong Ji, who was holding his body close to the golden-backed mountain chopping knife.

Hong Ji was stunned for a moment, and he was about to stand firm, and what he ushered in was Han Rui's action Shen Xiong, his voice was mighty, and he had a heavy punch with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger.

In the end, Hong Ji has visited famous teachers all over the world, and finally learned the top few magic skills in the world: a man of Taijiquan, just knowing at a glance that this Han Rui is definitely a practitioner who is different from his half-ass.

What is the best way to deal with Lian Jiazi? is close hand-to-hand combat, if a woman's ten-layer skill loses nine layers of nine, or even one accidentally loses her body; If it is a man, he can't show his body shape, and the advantage of practicing his family is almost none.

In the face of Han Rui's heavy punch, Hong Ji, who was unavoidable, not only did not block, but also opened his hands and let Han Ruichao hit his chest hard.

Attacking ruthlessly, Hong Ji ignored all the pain and grabbed Han Rui with both hands, otherwise he would be knocked away.

even fought with him against the rain of his fists.

One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes, seeing that Hong Ji did not choose to use the qi of martial arts at the most critical time, Han Rui did not choose to use the qi of martial arts to fight back after all.

Finally, Hong Ji, who had a blue nose and swollen face, looked at Han Rui, who was no longer awake, and smiled, and he laughed so wantonly when he got up from the ground.

This is not only a victory, this is also the final battle to pacify the Yellow Turban, and this is also a big victory for him to prove that he is still young.

Everyone also laughed, everything was over, but Lu Zhi's face always had a faint sadness, who knew the bitterness in his heart?

After a simple rest and rectification, Hong Ji received the Yellow Turban generals in the big tent.

"Chen Han Rui!"

"Yellow Wind!"

"Yellow eyebrows!"

"Golden Horn!"

"Silver Horn!"

"Yellow robe!"

"Meet the Lord!"

Seeing that everyone under the tent worshiped Han Rui as his eldest brother in the middle, Hong Ji was really excited, and applauded: "Okay, good!" ”

It's just that after the excitement, I was a little worried, after all, it can be said that I made my own decisions to surrender them, and there was no good reason to install them in an official position.

"Mengde! How can I get them an official? ”

Just this one word made the apprehensive Huang Feng and the others breathe a sigh of relief, after all, they can be said to have offended people to death, and now it is a blessing to pray that they will not be mistreated, but they don't want Hong Ji to be so heartfelt, and for a while they were relieved and recognized Hong Ji in their hearts.

Cao Cao saw the expressions of the Yellow Turban generals in his eyes, which made him more and more afraid of Hong Ji's cynicism, but his words and deeds were always full of deep meaning.