"Wear, wear, wear...... Yue," Zhang Fei squirmed as his lips trembled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "I rub, then what I saw yesterday is not true. ”

"Then I, then I ......" Zhang Fei was a little slurred excitedly, and then Zhang Fei, who was naturally optimistic, jumped up on the bed, "Fuck, cross, Lao Tzu ****** crossed," I used to often yy those protagonists, artifacts, exercises, beauties, and little brothers, and now he has also crossed, much more interesting than in that boring underworld, he can't help howling, and writhing his ass on the couch, shaking, "I am the protagonist, I am the protagonist, I want beauty, I want divine soldiers, I want exercises, I want gold and silver to roll in......

Zhang Ling'er, who pushed the door and came in to serve Zhang Fei, looked at Zhang Fei blankly, as if struck by lightning, with a "bang", the copper basin fell to the ground, swaying left and right in the uproar, clear water spilled, and a lot of water splashed on Zhang Linger's skirt.

The sound of the copper basin falling to the ground woke up Zhang Fei, and he was swinging his waist and froze for a moment, followed by Zhang Ling'er and said, "Crazy, old man is crazy!" Then he ran out.

Zhang Ling'er's words made Zhang Fei angry, facing the empty door, "You are crazy, your sister's whole family is crazy, Lao Tzu is in good spirits,"

"Damn, it's Zhang Fei who I'm crossing!" Zhang Fei exclaimed, although he prefers Zhang Fei, but it also depends on people! The leopard's head is ringed in his eyes, and he shuddeers when he thinks about Zhang Fei, the whole humanoid beast! Regardless of whether he wore a robe or not, he rushed to the place where the bronze mirror was placed in his memory.

After a while, Zhang Fei was shocked, ", Lao Luo!" Your sister's leopard head and ringed eyes! This handsome face, this skin, the whole little white face! Nima's, look at this height, eight feet, 170 lowest, going to a nightclub to be a young master will definitely kill a piece in seconds! "If Zhang Fei is standing in front of Lao Luo now, Zhang Fei must grab Lao Luo's clothes, your sister, Lao Tzu has an enmity with you, slandering me like this, jealousy, you are naked jealousy."

After a while, Zhang Fei fell into YY, his eyes lit up, "Three Kingdoms!" Diao Chan, Big and Small Qiao, Cai Yan ......, first-class beauties, lying down, I can't stand it, Zhang Fei wiped Ha Lazi. ”

However, it is now February 184, Zhang Fei began to have a headache, it seems that Lao Luo wrote in his memory that the Three Kingdoms now seem to have started the Yellow Turban Uprising, and a month later the imperial court will issue an edict, at that time it seems to be Taoyuan Three Knots.

"I'm wiping it," Zhang Fei patted his head, "It's still early, let's see how much force Zhang Fei has, don't cross over and get rid of this ability!" Otherwise, who will protect me then! ”

"Huh? Is this internal strength? Liubajue, what a domineering name", Zhang Fei first exclaimed, and then smiled, "However, I like it." ”

"One Lu, two Zhao, three Dian Wei, four passes, five horses, six Zhang Fei, Lao Tzu is also a cow," the excited Zhang Fei followed and cried out in pain, "Hey, Nima's, is it someone who knocked the bone, it hurts!" Zhang Fei sat on the messy couch.

A rush of footsteps approached, and the housekeeper Zhang Lin rushed to Zhang Fei's room in a panic, and saw Zhang Fei sitting on the couch grinning his teeth, and walked quickly, "Master, you, are you okay!" ”

"Zhang, Uncle Zhang, I'm fine," Zhang Fei turned his head and looked, and the image in his memory came out, Zhang Lin was taken in by Zhang Fei's father, eight years ago, Zhang Fei's father hung up, Zhang Lin controlled the Zhang family on behalf of Zhang Fei, and pulled Zhang Fei up, and returned the Zhang family to Zhang Fei after he was 15 years old.

"I'll call your Uncle Lin and let him help you take a look," Zhang Lin pressed Zhang Fei's shoulders, his voice trembled, and begged God to bless him in his heart.

Zhang Fei grabbed Zhang Lin and patted his chest, "Uncle, I'm really fine, don't bother Uncle Lin, look," Zhang Fei turned around on the couch as he spoke.

"Really?" Zhang Linhu doubted.

"Of course, you can't fool anyone, Uncle Zhang! Zhang Fei had a smile in his eyes, and at the right time, there was a gurgling sound from Zhang Fei's stomach. Zhang Fei lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "Uncle, I, I'm hungry!" ”

"Xiaoling, quick, hurry up and give the master breakfast," Zhang Lin exhaled and put down the big stone in his heart.

Zhang Ling didn't speak, ran out to prepare early, while Zhang Lin pressed Zhang Fei's body and let him lie on the bed to rest!

After a while, Zhang Lin left, Zhang Ling took a tripod of meat soup and sent it to Zhang Fei's room, Zhang Fei swept away the meat soup, looked at the wooden house, knocked on this, touched that, showed curiosity.

For a long time, Zhang Fei looked at the roof for a while, with self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth, "Being beaten and beaten through, this is also wonderful, I don't know if I can go back, I don't know how my parents are doing, whether they are looking for him all over the street!" ”

After thinking about it, Zhang Fei shook his head, "If you come here, you will be safe, if you really can't go back, then you can't eat here and wait for death." "Subconsciously, Zhang Fei operated the Liuba Jue, and according to the specific meridian route, the Liuba Jue was like a wild horse, galloping in the body.

Running week after week, although Zhang Fei who crossed over had never run and didn't know anything about the exercises, the circulation of the Liuba Jue in the body didn't need Zhang Fei to worry about at all, as if he had a memory, it ran along the body organs.

After thirty-six weeks passed, Zhang Fei stretched his muscles and bones, felt much lighter all over his body, and even the pain in his body was reduced a little.

………………

"Childe, you're awake," a head poked through the door, eyes rolling.

"Zhengzi, why are you here, Zhang Fei is famous."

I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walking into Zhang Fei's room with a fishy smell on his body, standing opposite Zhang Fei with a big grin, and said with a bitter face, "Childe, I'm taking care of the shop now!" I just heard that you woke up, but I ran back without even paying attention to the shop. ”

"Heh," Zhang Feile said, "Zhengzi, when did you go to see the shop, I didn't let you go!" ”

"It's my father, he said that you can't go out to see the shop, no matter how you say that you are also a person with a head and face in Zhuo County, and such a trivial matter as watching the shop will reduce your reputation, so ah, won't this job fall on me!"

"Okay, then the job of watching the shop will be handed over to you from now on, Zhang Fei said with a smile."

"Childe, you have a good rest first, I'll go to see the shop, don't tell my father," Zhang Zheng hurriedly ran away after speaking. Zhang Zheng is Zhang Lin's son, the two grew up together, Zhang Fei is also very good to this Zhang Zheng, and he has nothing to teach him.

At noon, after Zhang Fei drank the herbs prepared by Dr. Lin, he swayed all the way to the study.

In the study, after Zhang Fei came, he was really shocked, Nima's, there are so many pictures of ladies, and there are dozens of them, the walls behind the study are all hung, and some are rolled up and placed in large flower urns. Zhang Fei took a painting casually, looked at it with amazement, and praised it, "This painting is really vivid, if you didn't know it early in the morning, you would definitely think that it was a real person in front of you." ”

Zhang Fei, who saw the rise of the rise, personally inked ink, hurriedly found a picture scroll, flattened it, pressed it with ink inkstone on both sides, and tried his hand in a hurry to see if he had inherited Lao Zhang's calligraphy and painting ability.

Simple, Zhang Fei tried his hand on the relatively easy vase, tea kung fu, Zhang Fei shook his head, he couldn't bear to look at it directly, it seems that there is no way to inherit this hand, and there is one less skill to make a girl.

For painting, Zhang Fei, who has always been coarse, has never been cold, and then turned to the back of his mind, and threw himself into Zhang Fei's treasured bookshelf, looking at the entire bookshelf is full of bamboo slips wrapped in cloth covers, Zhang Fei is simply a mountain looking up, and at the same time deeply questioned Lao Luo's evaluation, is this still Lao Luo's Lao Zhang?

"The Art of War", "The Art of War", "Liu Tao", "The Art of War", "The Art of War", ...... and other military books, and the rare ones also have books such as "Zuo Biography" and "Spring and Autumn"! Zhang Fei picked it up and put it down one by one! I wiped it, and it was like going straight to the famous general!

A dazzling array of bamboo slip books, I don't believe that Zhang Fei who crossed over to kill him, this is still a fierce man who was once famous for his bravery and recklessness in Lao Luo's writing.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Fei threw himself into the books, making up some knowledge, especially some classic battles and tactics of war, and was deeply addicted to them.

Zhuo County, Zhuo County, also ushered in a strange man on this day, nine feet tall, his face was like red paint, with a three-foot long hair under his chin, lying silkworm eyebrows, and pulling a face, as if others owed him 1.8 million.

The strange man is Guan Yu, who fled from the east of the river, his real name is Guan Changsheng, and he can only change his name to Guan Guan Yunchang to avoid the pursuit of some people, and he came to Zhuo County and looked at the strange land. Looking around, Guan Yu couldn't help but sigh, and then asked passers-by, and went straight to the slums of Zhuo County to settle down temporarily.

In order to be able to make some entanglement, Guan Yu used the remaining money on his body to purchase goods that day and started his life of trading.

At dusk, after the sun set, Zhang Lin woke up Zhang Fei, who was still addicted to the military book, who expected Zhang Fei to still have an unfinished feeling, shaking his head, anyway, the coming day is long, so he is not busy reading the military book.

After resting for a few days, running the Liuba Technique every day, the pain in Zhang Fei's body is starting to improve at a rapid pace, and every day, Zhang Fei will rush into the study to read the military book. Occasionally, Zhang Fei will check the account books of the Zhang family from the housekeeper, looking at the money on the account, Zhang Fei is straight and happy, and he feels like a local tyrant, you must know that in the Han Dynasty, a big money can buy a big meat bun to fill the stomach, and the Zhang family's funds are converted into gold, so how many things can be bought.

It should be known that in the Han Dynasty, the coin conversion was 1 gold equal to 10,000 yuan equal to 10 guan 5 baht coins, while the consistent 5 baht coins were 1,000 large coins.

With these funds, Zhang Fei can at least pull up an elite team of hundreds of people, conduct simple training, and eat some soup behind the butts of those cattle people when the time comes, and make an official to dominate the party.