"Ding-ding-"

Under the moonlight, in the pavilion, hundreds of petals of cold light glittered, and Fenfen drenched and swirled, shooting towards Liu Yan's face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yan, who was cocooned and bound himself, had to withdraw the sword of the cadre that was surrounded by countless blood qi, covering the dense peony petals, and laughed: "Let you make a move first, lest I use the Qijin Divine Soldier to bully you." ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhang He sneered again and again, his true anger skyrocketed, the brilliant light surged, his feet were as fast as light wheels, and he was on the wooden board at great speed.

In a burst of 'bang' sound, the Xuantie spear was buried behind the petal stream, stabbing at Liu Yan's tendons, in a vain attempt to shoot down the cadre sword with one move, so as to subdue him who had lost his divine weapon.

Liu Bian's angular face smiled fiercely, completely ignoring the remaining half of the cold light petals, his body rushed forward suddenly, and slashed at Zhang He's head.

The anger in Zhang He's chest skyrocketed, he glared at Liu Yan hatefully, gritted his teeth, and dispersed the true qi attached to the peony petals.

The Darkiron Spear turned from a forward stab to a sweep, whistling and smashing with a bitter wind.

"Bang-"

Under this fierce blow, the Red Emperor's armor completely exploded, forming a dark starlight in the hazy moonlight, scattering and surging, shooting out from the sky.

Liu Yan, whose chest was full of fragments, was not angry but happy, and shook the sleeve of his left arm with all his might, the wind howled, and the air burst out, scattered into pieces of fine iron armor, turned into a metal whirlwind, and slapped Yuan Shu with his chin raised and his face full of arrogance.

"Puff-"

Yuan Shu, who was complacent, never thought that Liu Bian's desire to kill him was so strong, even if he was seriously injured, he would kill the powerful him.

Listening to the continuous sound of muscle tearing, Yuan Shu, who was proud of himself a moment ago, fell into a pool of blood in the next breath.

Yuan Shao's eyes were round, his face was pale, and his body seemed to be at the northernmost 'end of the world' in the Eight Desolations, and a stream of ice wind that was enough to freeze everything hit violently, scraping into the bone marrow, deep into the blood, and Sen Leng couldn't move.

"Highway." Cao Cao, who was very deep in the city, could no longer maintain the composure on his face, exclaimed, and rushed over, staring at Yuan Shu with broken iron on his chest in horror, his fingers trembling to his nose.

"Whew-" Cao Cao's heart hanging in his throat suddenly fell back, let out a long breath, turned back to Yuan Shao and smiled: "I'm not dead, but I'm seriously injured." ”

Yuan Shao stared at Liu Wei coldly, in a frightened mood, still thinking about the scene just now, the more he thought about it, the more awe-inspiring he became, and suddenly shouted: "Zhang He is back!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, Cao Cao's gaze at Yuan Shao appeared solemn, and Yuan Shu, who fell in a pool of blood, was full of resentment.

Liu Bian and Zhang He were puzzled, the corners of their eyebrows were distorted, and they were suspicious, and they didn't understand what he meant.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Yuan Shao suddenly pulled out his long sword, his eyes sprayed terrifying murderous intent, and roared angrily: "Zhang He dragged the horse aid composed of infernal spears and Fubo battle armor. ”

"Yan Liang, Wen Chou! Kill Liu Bian! ”

The roar fell, the hall fell into a death-like silence, and the fierce battle of everyone breathed, and all the cold hairs were gone, all of them stopped their movements, and looked at the murderous Yuan Shao in extreme horror.

The children of the family who whispered about everyone's martial arts were frozen in place in an instant, motionless, and the monstrous waves comparable to the top of the East China Sea rose in their chests, and their bodies were cold, and their legs were weak and weak.

"Whew-"

The evening breeze came slowly, cool as washing, and the people who were hairy in their hearts were like falling into the abyss of the ghost country, surrounded by boundless darkness, weirdness, loneliness, and gloomy....... Surrounded by a heavy pressure, the squeezed chest was stuffy, and I couldn't breathe.

Then I was blown by this cool night breeze, my whole body was excited, cold sweat gushed out, and even, someone was scared to pee his pants on the spot, and the yellow and clear liquid was dripping out, ticking in the empty and silent hall, the sound was so loud and so harsh.

Cao Cao's forehead also oozed layers of cold sweat, and he whispered: "This is Luoyang, he is the prince, and his uncle is the general!" ”

Yuan Shao turned a deaf ear to Cao Cao's mouth three times, staring at Liu Wei coldly: "It's just a prince who is about to be deposed, the sooner you make a choice, the more you will get." ”

As soon as he spoke, his eyes scanned the children of all the families firmly, and he sneered: "There is a Yama by the side of Prince Xie, and he is a contemporary Wenjia. ”

"With the assistance of Yama, it is inevitable that the prince will ascend to the throne."

"It is inevitable, indeed." Liu Wei looked at Yuan Shao in a daze, and secretly echoed in his heart, Fu Dao: The torrent of history is really irreversible.

His thoughts turned sharply, thinking of Yuan Shao, who was standing on the opposite side of him, and his eyes burst out with great brilliance: "Who said it is irreversible!" ”

"If it weren't for my interference, Yuan Shao would have been his uncle's subordinate, the number one general."

"Now that he has become a mortal enemy, it seems that it is not impossible to change."

"Since this is the case, then turn the eight desolations of Kyushu upside down!"

When Zhang He heard Yuan Shao's order, his palm that lightly held the flower stem clenched violently, and gorgeous blood beads slowly flowed out of his palm.

People often say: ten fingers are connected to the heart, even though Zhang He's fingers are deeply pierced by the thorns, he can't feel the slightest pain, or in other words, under excessive fear, he can't care about the severe pain, and his heart is empty and tumbling like a flood.

Zhang He's palm suddenly loosened, and a blood-red peony flower swirled and fell to the ground, gurgling and rolling on the floor until it rolled into the cold darkness.

He put away his spear with difficulty, and arched his hand: "His Royal Highness the Prince, take care." ”

The words fell, the incense dissipated, and a burst of pink flowers blew in the pavilion, and Zhang He, who was struggling, silently retreated to Yuan Shao's side and closed his eyes.

Zhang He has not been in contact with the prince for a long time, but he is also impressed by his heroic and heroic spirit, if he hadn't already taken refuge in Yuan Shao, he would inevitably have taken refuge in His Royal Highness the Prince.

However, the Han Dynasty has always ruled the world with loyalty and filial piety, if Zhang He rebelled against Yuan Shao and became a second minister and switched to Liu Bian, he would not be the admired Zhang Junyi, let alone that, so that the lords of the world are eager to recruit loyal generals under his command.

Seeing him retreat, Yuan Shao nodded secretly, stared at Liu Wei with his eyes, and said: Since you have done it, don't leave a way back, and completely cut off any room for turn.

Then, while everyone was stunned, he quietly retreated to Cao Cao's side, and said very spicy: "Brother Meng Dexian, I heard that there are two super-first-class generals under your command, Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan, can you lend me one." ”

After a pause, Yuan Shao didn't wait for Cao Cao to refuse, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if he had made some difficult decision, and said through gritted teeth: "I heard that the thousand tiger horses and leopard horses under your command are only blue-maned horses in the middle grade of the yellow rank. ”

Before he finished speaking, Cao Cao's eyes lit up, emitting a fiery light, staring at him scorchingly, as if he had guessed something.

Yuan Shao's next sentence really confirmed his conjecture: "I just bought a thousand Huangpin high-level Dawan good horses from the Western Wilderness and Dry Sea. ”

When Yuan Shao said this, he suddenly paused again, closed his eyes tightly, his hands 'gurgling', and after a long time, he said hatefully: "It's all for you!" ”