Summary of the previous chapter: Zhang Yan of the Montenegrin Army numbered millions of people, which attracted Cao Cao's attention, in line with the principle of not occupying the army of the desirable, Cao Cao asked Ma Xiaoquan to go to the camp of the Montenegrin Army to persuade Zhang Yan, but, in less than three sentences, Ma Xiaoquan and Zhang Yan actually fought

++++++++++++++++++ Zhang Yan snorted coldly and switched to flat chopping.

Ma Xiaoquan had expected that when Zhang Yan's saber slashed flat in front of Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan made a horizontal empty-handed white blade and stubbornly blocked Zhang Yan's saber.

"Burn!" Ma Xiaoquan shouted, and a red flame instantly ignited in his palm.

After only listening to a few "hiss" sounds, Zhang Yan's saber made of fine iron was actually fused by Ma Xiaoquan.

This time, Zhang Yan was nervous.

Zhang Yan has rich experience in actual combat, and when he saw that the weapon was fused, he didn't say a word, dropped the weapon, and took several steps back.

Immediately, Zhang Yan pulled out another spear from the weapon rack beside him.

"Huhu" Zhang Yan brandished a spear and stabbed at Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan sneered and greeted him.

"Drink~~" Zhang Yan shouted, pulled out two spears, and stabbed Ma Xiaoquan directly.

"It's good to come!" Ma Xiaoquan laughed and dodged sideways, who knows, Zhang Yan's move is a false move, he saw Ma Xiaoquan dodging sideways, hehe smiled, the stab should be a pick, and directly hit Ma Xiaoquan's throat.

Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly forcibly took two steps back.

With a "hiss~" sound, the head of the gun still scratched the back of Ma Xiaoquan's neck, and suddenly, a shallow blood mark was drawn.

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth raised, and she continued to attack, wanting to take down Ma Xiaoquan in one fell swoop.

Ma Xiaoquan retreated one after another, defending against Zhang Yan's attack while retreating.

If it weren't for Zhang Yan's inability to die, Ma Xiaoquan would definitely burn him to ashes with a fire.

Of course, Ma Xiaoquan also had to admit that he was a light enemy.

"Demon Dao, die!"

Zhang Yan shouted violently and stabbed straight forward.

Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth, followed by a loud shout, and then hit a fire fist, not avoiding it, and started a confrontation with Zhang Yan.

When Zhang Yan saw it, she was happy.

Hearing only a "poof", Zhang Yan's spear pierced into Ma Xiaoquan's chest straight and straight, and Ma Xiaoquan's fire fist hit Zhang Yan's spear handle impartially.

"Click~~" The handle of the spear received a heavy blow and made a sound, and then, the flames burned, and the handle of the spear was melted in an instant.

When Zhang Yan saw it, he decisively gave up the spear, jumped a few steps, and laughed: "How is it, you demon Dao, your force is average."

Zhang Yan's words are very contrary to his intentions, and those who practice martial arts can easily judge the gap in strength between themselves and the other party.

Zhang Yan didn't understand why Ma Xiaoquan didn't hit him, but just fused the weapon in his hand, and from the flames in the opponent's hand, Zhang Yan judged that if he was hit by the opponent's fire punch, he would die without a place to be buried.

"Phew~" Ma Xiaoquan spat out blood, and smiled: "What you kid said against your heart is really good, this immortal will give you another chance, descend, this immortal will keep you, if you don't surrender, this immortal will kill all your army." ”

When Zhang Yan heard this, he laughed wildly: "The guy who speaks wildly, I am a million people, you will kill one by one, and you will kill for several years!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, spat out blood again, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then don't blame Ben Xian's subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

After that, Ma Xiaoquan forcibly concentrated his mind and wanted to launch a killing move.

Who knows, as soon as I concentrated, the heart of time in my body became agitated sharply.

"Damn it!" Ma Xiaoquan scolded in a low voice, and had to stop concentrating.

Zhang Yan saw that the other party did not move, thinking that the other party had some killer move, so she hurriedly took a few steps back, and looked at Ma Xiaoquan vigilantly.

Ma Xiaoquan held his breath in his heart, but there was no way, this Zhang Yan couldn't be killed.

"Hey!" Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to start the green spirit fire and run away with a "boom".

By the time Zhang Yan reacted, Ma Xiaoquan had disappeared, not because Ma Xiaoquan was running fast, but because Zhang Yan hesitated.

Zhang Yan sat back on the big seat and pondered.

In fact, he lost the battle with Yuan Shao earlier, Zhang Yan intended to take refuge in Cao Cao, if he took refuge in Cao Cao when Cao Cao was weak, Zhang Yan would definitely be reused, but unfortunately, Zhang Yan did not have a decent strategist around him, and he was either a relative or a brother. Everyone gossiped and dragged on and on, and this delay dragged on for several years.

Now, Cao Cao's power is strong, and if Zhang Yan goes to Cao Cao at this time, he will definitely not get any good reward, so Zhang Yan rejected Ma Xiaoquan's surrender

Late at night, in a wood.

Ma Xiaoquan bandaged his wounds depressedly, and his heart was extremely depressed.

The injury on his chest is still very painful, because without eggs, Ma Xiaoquan's injury cannot be recovered all at once.

And what made him even more uncomfortable was that this surrender failed.

Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips, looked at his abdomen, and scolded: "You are the heart of time, Lao Tzu will talk casually, what's wrong with killing Zhang Yan, what's wrong?" Are you that excited? Fucking"

Ma Xiaoquan didn't scold, but the heart of time in his belly became restless again.

"Fuck ~~~"

Ma Xiaoquan covered his chest with one hand and pressed his abdomen with the other, rolling all over the ground.

It took a while for the restlessness of the Heart of Time to cease.

Ma Xiaoquan sat up with difficulty, exhaled twice, and said in his heart: "No wonder Huang Jingming writes like that, it turns out that the heart of time is a child."

Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, and said to himself: "I have to do my best to recover the wound on my chest, this Zhang Yan is not easy to surrender, his grandmother's, this dog's Zhang Yan"

That night, Ma Xiaoquan sneaked into a large house, this house is very big, the decoration is also very good, at first glance it is the kind that is relatively rich, with the faint moonlight, Ma Xiaoquan saw the chicken coop.

"Great!" Ma Xiao was happy in his heart, and the cat slipped into the stove room of this family to grope around, and at this moment, the door of the stove room "creaked" open.

Ma Xiaoquan hurriedly hid behind a cauldron and listened to the movement with bated breath.

"Xiaohua, you miss me, you miss me"

"Big bull, me too"

"Hmm"

"Ahh

When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he scolded helplessly in his heart: Damn, I met a wild mandarin duck fighting in the field for a long time, I KAO, I obeyed!

waited until the pair of wild mandarin ducks were done, lifted their pants and left, and then Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his waist and slowly stood up.

After another bit of fumbling, Ma Xiaoquan found the egg from a large bowl, but it was raw.

"Hey, it doesn't matter!" Ma Xiaoquan gently pinched the egg, pinched the egg open, and drank the liquid egg yolk and egg white.

As soon as the egg was in the stomach, the wound on the chest immediately made a "hissing" sound, and if there was light to see, there must be a pale white mist.

After a few breaths, Ma Xiaoquan's wound recovered.

"Hmm~~" Ma Xiaoquan exhaled and quietly slipped out of the stove room.

After slipping out of the house, the sky was already white.

Ma Xiaoquan saw that it was almost dawn, and said in his heart: His grandmother's, eat an egg and touch a wild mandarin duck, damn, rest first.

After thinking about it, Ma Xiaoquan found a place to rest, and fell asleep in a coat.

I slept until the evening.

Ma Xiaoquan opened his eyes and looked at the sky, smashed his mouth, and suddenly came up with a trick in his heart.

Late at night, Ma Xiaoquan slipped in front of Zhang Yan's camp and scolded.

Zhang Yan was sleeping comfortably with her concubine in her arms, and when she heard someone scolding outside the camp, she was angry.

"Come on, let me see who's making noise outside?"

"Yes!"

"Report, General, it's the purple-haired man who came yesterday!"

"What?" Zhang Yan sat up with wide eyes, "How is it possible, that guy was shot by me?" With that, Zhang Yan hurriedly put on her clothes and pants, and rushed out with a sword.

In front of the camp, Ma Xiaoquan scolded Zhang Yan energetically.

In the sound of "dong dong" drums, Zhang Yan slowly came out.

Zhang Yan yawned and scolded: "You demon way, what are you doing with me again?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said, "Grandpa misses you!" ”

Zhang Yan scolded and said: "The demon road of the dog day, come on, shoot him to death!" Let him"

Without waiting for Zhang Yan's order to finish, Ma Xiaoquan ran away again.

"This" looked at the other party dragging a long green flame tail, Zhang Yan was speechless

The next night, Ma Xiaoquan came.

On the third day, Ma Xiaoquan came.

Day 4

Zhang Yan couldn't help it, she didn't sleep well for several days, Zhang Yan's eyes were covered with heavy bags, not to mention, she didn't even have much strength to lift weapons.

"Say, where is the demon road of the dog day?"

"General Bao, we have searched all over Fang Yuan, and we haven't even let go of a single bug, but we haven't seen the purple-haired demon path!"

"Rice bucket!" Zhang Yan stood up, kicked the scout to the ground with one kick, and scolded, "Find Lao Tzu again, dig three feet into the ground for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yes, yes"

On the evening of the fifth day, Ma Xiaoquan came again.

Zhang Yan lay on the chariot dying, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan, and was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

After a while, Zhang Yan said, "What do you want?" You're still not human, are you? ”

Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said: "This immortal is an immortal!" By the way, General Zhang, if you surrender or not, it's easy to say anything if you surrender, I have a good relationship with Cao Cao, you surrender to Cao Cao, and there is no problem in making you a prince. ”

Zhang Yan gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "If you don't descend, if you let me descend, I will descend?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands: "That's no way, then I'll continue to come tomorrow night!" With that, Ma Xiaoquan turned around to leave.

"Wait!"

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yan, "Anything else?" ”

Zhang Yan didn't speak, but said in her heart: No, I have to find a way to catch this demon way, damn, it's too tormenting!