Chapter 122: Youth Returns Home

"I also know that making a good poem is not a one-time achievement, Yulang thought first, if you need to consider it, you can come to my Montenegro to talk about it, so that my brother can also do a good job of the friendship of the landlord, hahaha!"

"Young master, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Xia Houlan's face was solemn.

"What a thief! I'm but—hmm......" Dong Bai on the side was just about to say something, but Han Long quickly pounced on him and covered his mouth.

Just kidding, if she tells her identity, I'm afraid that these Montenegrin troops can directly turn into zombies and rush up and eat everyone alive.

"It's better to go and fight with them." Wang Yue has a chivalrous spirit in his gestures, words and deeds, and at this moment he is squinting at the dense Black Mountain soldiers in the distance, like a chicken and a dog.

"Why do such rabble need the master to make a move, Ah is willing to bring the thief chief to see him!"

"Young master, as long as we get closer, we are sure that we will hit Zhang Yan with an arrow, and when the time comes, you brothers will fight hard for the young master, and you will definitely be able to fight a bloody road!" Galaxy shooter sex is openly said.

"Do you want to ...... like this," Zhang Yu smiled bitterly, "I just listened to your words, and I thought I led people to surround the Montenegrin army."

Don't worry, I've got my own plans. ”

Zhang Yu calmly pulled out a goose feather fan from his chest and jumped off the horse in a very coquettish manner.

"Zhang writes poetry, why brew? Seven steps is enough! ”

The onlookers from Montenegro were all shocked, and the people on Zhang Yu's side were convinced.

After Chang'an and his party, they either respected or admired Zhang Yu, almost to the point of blindness.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's eyes also flashed with a fine light.

"Seven steps into a poem, it's too hasty, it's ugly for my brother, if Yulang's poem can't satisfy someone, then please go with my brother."

"One step, two steps......" Zhang Yu ignored him.

"One step, two steps......" Zhang Yu continued to walk.

"One step, two steps...... Like minions, like the steps of the devil. Zhang Yu sang.

"Good! Seven steps have come! Zhang Yan said loudly, and then waved the flag, and the Black Mountain Army all over the mountains moved forward three steps in unison, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Jing Shu's eyes widened suddenly, but she didn't expect that this rogue thief army of the Han Dynasty could also have such an elite appearance.

"Yulang, please!"

"Yan Shuai may not know that he just fled from Chang'an."

"Escape?" Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, "I only know that you are famous in Chang'an, your talent has amazed the world, and you were knighted by the little emperor, why did you escape?" ”

"Yu stabbed Dong alone, was stopped by Lu Bu, and fortunately escaped with his life, but was chased and killed by Dong Zhuo."

Zhang Yan was stunned, a face full of beards, and every beard was full of disbelief.

"You? Assassinate Dong Zhuo? …… Still running for his life under Lu Bu? ”

"If Yan Shuai doesn't believe it, you can wait for the news, with your well-informed information today, I'm afraid that there will be information in the near future."

"Okay." Zhang Yan nodded.

"Because of this, Yu made this "Fu Ju" and gave it to Yan Shuai."

"Fu Ju?"

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill all the flowers."

Domineering! Zhang Yan's heart jumped, although these two sentences did not have any gorgeous rhetoric, they were invincible and unbeatable.

"The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor!"

"Through Chang'an...... Golden Armor ......"

In the wilderness mountains and forests, only Zhang Yu's chanting voice echoed.

This poem hit everyone's heart fiercely, especially the Montenegrin Army!

"Domineering, ambitious, cherishing the people, and superb,...... It's worthy of ......" Zhang Yan stared at Zhang Yu in the distance, and the hot blood in her heart began to stir.

"A good sentence of skyrocketing incense through Chang'an, a good sentence full of golden armor in the city! More gold, the same as the yellow scarf! I don't know what Yulang means here, but don't blame my brother for liking this poem so much, this is used as my Black Mountain Yellow Turban words! ”

"If Yan Shuai likes it, just take it."

"Hahaha, good! From today on, the poem "Fu Ju", I have millions of soldiers and civilians under the rule of Montenegro, and I must memorize them all! ”

"Yes!"

The sonic shook the mountains, Zhang Yu's heart also trembled, and he whispered silently: "Good guy, I am providing a good slogan for the farmers of Montenegro?"

Fortunately, it has been foreshadowed, and normal scholars should think that this poem is a declaration of war on Dong Zhuo, who controls Chang'an. ”

"And!" Zhang Yan said again, "From now on, call me Xiangshuai." I, Zhang Yan, will definitely lead you and others to put out a sky-high incense array and penetrate his Chang'an City! ”

"Xiang Shuai!"

"Xiang Shuai!"

"Xiang Shuai! I've got to go home......"

Zhang Yan really didn't break his promise, maybe it was the influence of the intimacy of up to 79, including the last time he left after taking the wine, this time he also flew away like a flying swallow.

In short, people are habitual. I was scared to death by people before, and I threatened to ask for something, but in a blink of an eye, because I was decisive, why did I still feel faintly grateful.

Anyway, Zhang Yu felt that Zhang Yan was not only a little annoying and a little presence, but also a disciplined bandit mountain king.

"Master." Han Long whispered, "Listen—"

"I know."

"Do you want us to solve it first?"

"They don't have bad intentions."

……

The grass is green, and the sun is setting.

The sky was slightly yellow, and a city was finally revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhongshan Country, Lunu City,

It's here.

"When I was young, I left home and went back, and my hometown voice has not changed, and my sideburns have declined." Zhang Yu read it casually, and Jing Shu was busy taking notes by his side.

"Poetry again, boring!" Dong Bai rolled his eyes, "Obviously he has a martial arts, but instead of pretending to be weak and weak, he went to assassinate my eldest father, did you see it, it really became like this......"

"Senior sister! Don't be rude to your son! Han Long was serious.

"How many times have I said it, I'm a senior sister! Han boy, are you looking for death-"

"But I obviously entered the master's door before you......"

"Han Long, listen to Senior Sister!" Shi A said softly, a face that was too mature and had no intention of blushing.

"They all bully me, Brother Ziruo, you see-"

"I want to hear what Zishan has to say about this."

"Han Meng? Give him an explanation. ”

"Hmm...... I think what Junbao said makes a lot of sense. ”

"What Mr. Yuanhua said is exactly what I want!"

Laughter and joy.

Looking at the city gate getting closer and closer, Zhang Yu was also overjoyed.

Finally, it's home.

The gold house and silver house are not as good as their own thatched houses, not to mention that they are still a rich second generation with a beautiful house?

From now on, be on my turf and do something unusual.

Looking back at these more than 20 people, Zhang Yusheng was full of pride.

After a while, he suddenly raised his whip and urged the horse forward.

"Children don't know each other—"

"Gyokuro! Gyokuro is back! ”