Zhang Gong and the others were also baffled by the master, but they also understood the rules, Ma Xiaoquan didn't kill the king vigorously, so they didn't think about stabbing the knife again.

Cao Hong walked in front of Zhang Gong in confusion and asked quietly: "Lord Shangxian didn't say whether to kill this Wang Dali, what do you tell us to do, to let it go or not?" ”

Zhang Gong shook his head: "I don't know, General Cao, I see, since the master of my family didn't kill him, you guys will let it go, right?" ”

Rao two people on the battlefield, Cao Hong still has this right, not to mention that Cao Hong admires Ma Xiaoquan very much, and besides, this final extermination work, the Wang brothers are really insignificant.

"That's okay, then I'll let it go." Cao Hong said, glancing at a few of his subordinates.

Wang Dali inexplicably picked up a life, how can he take care of thanksgiving, he stood up wolf, turned his head and ran, because he was already missing an arm, Wang Dali ran inevitably gave people a strange feeling of incongruity.

"Poof", after running out of Cao Ying in one breath, he ran for another 3 miles, and Wang Dali stopped and fell to the ground.

Wang Dali gasped and turned his back to the sky.

"The demon road of the dog day, Lao Tzu will retaliate in the future, and that bow, Yang Hu, Ding Yi, you wait, who will Lao Tzu definitely retaliate against you in the future?"

Just as he was talking to himself, Wang Dali noticed a few men walking not far away.

These men are all dressed in uniform and have a unified pace, and in the center of these men, a man with phoenix eyes and thick eyebrows, thick lips, a body length of more than 8 feet, thick arms, and a Chinese face seems to be the head of this group, and next to the man, there is a tall and thin man dressed as a scholar.

These men walked up to Wang Dali and pulled him up, and one of them asked Wang Dali, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Dali was dressed as a thief, how could the other party not see who he was, the reason why he asked him like this must be for other purposes.

Wang Dali's eyes rolled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the key thing is that I know what you're looking for." ”

"Oh?" The central national character face opened his mouth and said with interest, "Do you really know?" ”

Wang Dali gritted his teeth and nodded.

Wang Dali lied, and now he has made up his mind in his heart, even if he doesn't know, then he has to say that he knows, in short, he will talk about it in the past.

Guozi Face took out a white scroll from his arms, then unfolded the white scroll, pointed to the pattern on the white scroll and asked Wang Dali: "This, have you seen it?" ”

I looked at it vigorously and smiled from ear to ear.

He was worried about how to make up the reason before, but this time it's good, this pattern, he Wang Dali has really seen it, and he thinks that when he occupied the mountain, he also had such a similar thing.

"What are you laughing at, be honest!"

Wang Dali didn't care, and after laughing enough, he said: "Gongzi really understands people, I don't know if people who understand can do things clearly?" ”

Guozi frowned, and said in his heart: It seems that this yellow turban thief is poor and wants to slander people.

Guozi smiled on his face: "Okay, you say, I'll listen." Guozi said with a face, and took out a gold ingot from his arms, "That's right, I'll give you this reward, how about it?" ”

Wang Dali's heart beat violently when he saw the gold, but he still shook his head.

Guozi's face flashed, as if he had moved to kill, but soon, he said calmly: "Then how about adding a pot of good wine and half a roast sheep?" ”

Wang Dali nodded and agreed.

"Well, well, there are other rewards."

Wang Dali told the country face about how he got the parchment map.

When Guozi heard this, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Wang Dali's collar and said, "So where is that parchment map now?" ”

Wang Dali shook his head: "I don't know, I was taken to the village by a demon road, and everything was lost there, and even my arm was burned by that demon road."

When he heard this, he ripped off the sleeve on Wang Dali's broken arm, and then looked at the wound carefully.

"Sure enough, it was burned."

Wang Dali wanted to attack, but when he thought about the ingot of gold and good wine and meat, he cooperated and remained motionless.

Guozi face let go, he clapped his hands, glanced at the next person, sent a pot of good wine, and carried half a roast sheep.

"What are the characteristics of the demon path?" The national character face asked Wang Dali.

Wang Dali tore off a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and then poured another sip of wine, and then said: "I can't tell you what it looks like, but it's definitely better looking than you, Gongzi."

When I heard the Chinese character, my face sank.

Wang Dali hurriedly changed his words: "But there is no majesty of the son, oh yes, the hair of that demon Dao is purple, and there is also, you can't kill that demon Dao with a sword." ”

When Guozi heard this, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Where is he now?" ”

Wang Dali didn't lie, and said the truth directly: "Seriously, I don't know, because my life was released by the demon Dao, he could have killed me, but the demon Dao should be in Cao Ying now"

At this time, the man dressed as a scholar walked up to Guozi Face and whispered: "Master Lu, sure enough, do you want us to meet him in Cao Yingzhong now?" ”

Guozi shook his head: "That's not necessary, we will meet in the future, it seems that the demon Dao is also looking for the same thing as me, and this demon Dao knows a lot more than me, Yuan Fang, do you think I and the demon Dao, who will find that thing in the end?" ”

The man dressed as a scholar said respectfully: "It must be the son, because the son is the life of the Yellow Dragon, although he cannot become the ninety-five, but he can be the dragon among the adults." ”

Guozi nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, let's go to Dongjun quickly, the grand event of the Hua family is about to start, I don't want to miss the opportunity to meet Miss Hua Yuexin Of course, I heard that the Hua family has taken out several treasures this time, among which I am interested"

The scholar man nodded and said respectfully, "Obey!" ”

The national character slapped Wang Dali, who was gobbling up, and left.

It wasn't until the national character face walked away that Wang Dali reacted, Wang Dali was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yellow Dragon is a dragon, a dragon among people, but can't become the Ninety-Five? I don't understand the origin of this group of people. ”

As he was talking, Wang Dali suddenly felt that his chest began to ache violently, this pain was like a fire, and in an instant, Wang Dali felt out of breath.

"Uh~" Wang vigorously threw down the half-eaten leg of mutton, ripped open the front of his clothes, and was dumbfounded.

It turned out that the punch that Ma Xiaoquan had punched Wang Dali earlier actually left a burnt fist mark on Wang Dali's chest.

Wang Dali scolded, but at the same time as he scolded, the fist print began to spread like a spider's web, until it spread to his entire chest, and the spread stopped.

Wang Dali was startled, and his first feeling was that the demon Dao had cast a demon spell on him.

This time, Wang Dali was dumbfounded, he stood up tremblingly, slowly picked up the leftover roast sheep, and walked forward in despair.

In late December of the first year of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty (192 AD), after more than eight months of hard fighting, Cao Cao finally pacified the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Yanzhou.

At this time, Cao Cao finally had his own base.

Cao Cao reorganized the army according to the Yellow Turban thieves who had been recruited, and except for a very small part of the service, Cao Cao sent them to reclaim wasteland.

Ma Xiaoquan said goodbye to Cao Cao and others, and then led Zhang Gong, Yang Hu and others and drove back to Dongjun.

When a few people returned to Dongjun, it was already the first month of the fourth year of Chuping (193 AD).

When Ma Xiaoquan returned to his residence in Dongjun, he found that his residence had been renovated by Cao Cao's order.

Ma Xiaoquan secretly said in his heart that this Cao Cao was quite good at coming to things, so he knocked on the door with a smile.

It was Hua Lin who opened the door, and the moment the little girl saw Ma Xiaoquan, she first rubbed her eyes, and then threw herself into Ma Xiaoquan's arms "viciously".

"Brother~" is already sixteen-year-old Hua Lin, and now she is also a slim and beautiful girl.

Ma Xiaoquan touched Hua Lin's little head and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but Lin'er has grown a lot taller this year?" ”

16-year-old Hua Lin, naturally, understood a lot of things, felt the temperature of her brother's hand, the little girl blushed all of a sudden, and broke free from Ma Xiaoquan's arms.

"Brother hates it!" The little girl made a grimace at Ma Xiaoquan, and then jumped into the yard.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and walked into the courtyard.

Cao Cao did spend a lot of effort, Ma Xiaoquan's residence, Cao Cao not only renovated outside, but even inside, he could repair it, and what could not be repaired was directly replaced.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, and suddenly felt as if he had become a big clan in the late Han Dynasty.

At this time, Xiu'er and Miaoyu came out to greet each other, and the two girls, one 18 and one 17, became big girls.

Looking at the graceful figures of the two girls, Ma Xiaoquan was a little uncontrollable.

"Brother Shangxian" Xiu'er gently tugged at the corner of Ma Xiaoquan's clothes, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and asked, "What about Diao Chan?" Why don't you see Diao? ”

Miaoyu answered: "Brother Shangxian, Sister Diao Chan is accompanying Sister Zhuzhu?" ”

"Zhuzhu?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Oh, you said Ma Zhuzhu, what about the diplodocus?" ”

Miaoyu said: "Brother Liang went to grab the fetal medicine for Sister Zhuzhu." ”

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned again.

"Okay!" Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said, "This Diplodocus is fast enough." You guys, you've worked hard for me, too. ”

Ma Xiaoquan said, looking at Yang Hu and Ding Yi.

The two patted their chests: "Don't worry, master, we will do our best." ”

That night, Ma Xiaoquan heard a burst of discordant sounds coming from Yang Hu and Ding Yi's room.

Ma Xiaoquan was itchy when he heard this, and at this moment, someone knocked on his door.

"It's so late, who?" Ma Xiaoquan opened the door to himself.

Outside the door, a woman in a Chinese costume stood with her back to Ma Xiaoquan.

"You are?"

The woman in the costume turned around slowly.

Ma Xiaoquan's heart trembled violently and he was speechless.