Just ran a thousand meters after the final exam of physical education class, and was so tired that he was lying on the bed in the freshman dormitory of the history department of Sioux City University and pretending to be dead, and he didn't forget to play with his iPhone, and complained in the forum that there was no god-level anime in 2017. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the screen went black, and a line of blood words appeared: "Do you want to understand the meaning of life, do you want to really live?" ”

"Damn, brother's phone is poisoned?"

Eighteen-year-old Gao Leng is a rich and handsome man of one meter nine, a two-dimensional abandoned house, and he didn't care if there was a problem with his mobile phone, but he poked the screen curiously, and a cold blood light rushed out of the Apple phone, and Gao Leng's whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Gao Leng felt very tragic, just now he was still playing with his mobile phone in the university dormitory, and was thrown above the white clouds in a blink of an eye, and then there was a super exciting high-altitude bungee jumping, which turned into a purple meteor and fell, Gao Leng saw from the familiar curve of the river that it was the Yellow River.

What is very unscientific is that Gao Leng fell from the sky, and he landed safely in a frenzy.

Gao Leng suddenly found that he had obtained the divine vision of seeing night as day, he recognized that this was Sanmenxia, and in the future, he traveled here after the college entrance examination, spent thousands of yuan, and took a lot of photos.

Clenched his fists, Gao Leng confirmed one thing, he was still the abandoned house that couldn't run a thousand meters.

What's even more incredible is that Gao Leng's melancholy and handsome broken hair has become waist-length hair, and the clothes on his body have become Hanfu. It's a pity that there is no mirror, so I don't know if my handsome face has been blackened.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Gao Leng muttered resentfully.

A miracle happened, and the word blood appeared in Gao Leng's vision.

"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the sixth year of Guanghe, 183 AD, the second day of the second month of February."

"Hey, big brother, are you kidding, Brother Guanghe knows that Luo Shen Zhen Mi was born this year." Gao Leng is from the history department, although he is only a freshman, he is very interested in the history of the Three Kingdoms, especially those beauties.

The blood words continued to emerge, and he said to himself: "If you want to go back to 2017, it's very simple, just unify the three kingdoms." ”

Gao Leng was stunned, and his voice trembled: "Is there a mistake, you see that my brother is a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, how can he be able to get the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, not to mention Lu Bu, even the red rabbit horse can kick me to death." ”

The blood word is very cold, and he is too lazy to take care of it: "In order to help you become the lord of the Three Kingdoms, you can summon the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties." ”

Gao Leng thought about it, the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties are also a gathering of heroes, Fang Mou Du cut off these two brain kings, Cheng Biting Jin of the Axe Gang, Li Yuanba, the strongest invincible opponent in the world, Li Jing who commanded the three armies, and the peerless fierce general Luo Shixin is a little stupid, and the cold-faced and cold-faced Luo Luo is particularly handsome, and the woman does not let Li Xiuning who has eyebrows.

Tang and the Three Kingdoms, thinking about it makes Gao Leng excited.

The blood word didn't make Gao Leng proud for a second, and poured a basin of cold water down: "There are conditions for wanting to summon Sui and Tang Dynasty heroes, but the requirements are very high, you can't do it now, and I'll talk about it later, I'll give you a free lottery." ”

Gao Leng thought of one thing, A.D. 183, more than February 184 from the Yellow Turban Uprising, and it would only be a year since the Yellow Turban Uprising was full, and at that time, hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans in eight states across the country were burned, killed and looted, and surviving was the most important thing. In a ghost place like Troubled Times, Gao Leng is a college student in the Department of History, and he clearly knows that military generals are the best medicine to save his life.

"Hey, can you choose a general, it's useless if you have a strategist, and you can't help me kill the enemy." Gao Leng took the initiative to make a request, testing the bottom line of this mysterious existence.

"The reason is legitimate, dividing the heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties into two systems, generals and ministers, do you start to draw generals?"

"Let's go." Gao Leng doesn't talk nonsense, blowing a very cold night breeze, and there is some expectation in my heart.

Gao Leng's vision suddenly changed, and a turntable that was so huge that it was impossible to see clearly appeared, and in the middle was a red pointer with the word "general" written on it, which was slowly turning.

Looking at the names of the Sui and Tang generals crossed by the red pointer, Gao Leng was very excited, but he didn't expect that the Sui and Tang heroes in those history books could also appear in front of Gao Leng and fight the Three Kingdoms with him.

Nanyang is too guarded by Wu Yunzhao, stepping down on the black white snow horse, and the phoenix wings in the palm are gilded.

Yang Lin, the king of the backer, has a golden-eyed beast under his crotch, and a pair of imprisoned dragons and double sticks in his palm, and he is old and strong.

The silver-faced Wei Tuo Qin is used, the red charcoal fire dragon horse under the crotch, and the eight-edged purple gold demon pestle in the palm of his hand, the best among the young people.

Yong Saburo Wang Bodang, a yellow zebra under his crotch, a spear in his hand, and he will play with his life as soon as he goes to the battlefield.

The golden lion rushed to Luo Shixin, hating the sky and the earth, and a long iron flagpole.

"Damn, you stopped, why did you turn around again." Gao Leng was very depressed, watching one after another Sui and Tang Dynasty heroes with explosive combat power slip away, I felt really unhappy.

The red pointer is turning and turning, and I don't have any interest in looking at Gao Leng, I'm too lazy to take care of it, so I can do what I like.

Suddenly, without warning, the red pointer stopped, startling Gao Leng for a moment.

After contemplating it, Gao Leng blurted out a sentence: ", my brother's luck is really against the sky, hahaha!" ”

I can't tolerate Gao Leng being happy, it's really that the heroes and generals of the Sui and Tang dynasties he drew are really powerful, there is nothing more powerful than this product, this is the indisputable first hero of the Sui and Tang dynasties - Li Yuanba!

Li Yuanba, the king of Zhao in Xifu, Li Yuanba has a lamp under his crotch, and no one can afford to provoke a pair of drums and urns and golden hammers in his hands.

"Hey, where's my Li Yuanba, where? You're not fooling me, are you? Gao Leng was stupid for a while, but he didn't even see a single hair of Li Yuanba, he was simply angry.

"As fate would have it, we would meet." The blood word explained very calmly, and said another thing, "The Eastern Han Dynasty where you are is is not quite the same as the Eastern Han Dynasty you see in the history books, and the ages of many characters of the Three Kingdoms have changed, such as the Luo Shen Zhen Mi that you never forget, was born a few years ago." ”

"Is there any mistake, are the history books of the Three Kingdoms that I read scrapped?" Gao Leng is very entangled, and he still wants to rely on the foreknowledge to kill those heroes of the Three Kingdoms who have not grown up, and be a strategist to fool Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Yuan Shu, how cool it is, and the dead people behind him are not worth their lives.

Gao Leng found that he was penniless, and he didn't bring his own dry food, did he want to go to the street to perform?

But now it's a big man, if he sings coldly, he will also love rice, the national anthem, and I get drunk alone, these tide songs, I don't know if I will be reported to the official by the onlookers who don't know the truth, and sent to prison to eat in a cell.

Hey?

Gao Leng was pleasantly surprised to find that his memories of the past eighteen years have been recorded in every detail, as long as Gao Leng wants something, those memories will emerge clearly, it is simply divine.

Then Gao Leng was embarrassed to find that he didn't have the ability to remember, and he couldn't remember what he saw after coming to the Eastern Han Dynasty, that is, a vague approximation, or the memory level of ordinary people.

Alas, Li Yuanba, Li Yuanba, where the hell are you, stop playing peek-a-boo.