Chapter 205: The Art of War is passed down

After drinking and eating, all the brothers were lying on all fours, especially Zhang Fei, who had just come up the mountain, snoring so much that the ground shook and the tone was frustrated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, no one cares, everyone is drunk, and it is rare to be able to eat a meal of pork.

At this time, there was still one person who didn't sleep, of course, it was Zhou Xiaofan, because he was still thinking about his Three Kingdoms dream. Tomorrow he will go down the mountain to kidnap Tang Zhou, and I don't know what the level of this Zhang Jiao's disciple is, whether he is sure to take him down, this is a very critical step in the plan.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhou Xiaofan began to ponder the immortal skills of the envoys and gods in "The Art of War", and after watching it for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Xiaofan still didn't understand. Wait, when the time comes, it's a big deal to ignore the filthy things with a little **** on your face, and then you can break Tang Zhou's witchcraft.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaofan looked at the stars in the sky with a slight headache, and there was a spoon-shaped Big Dipper in the southeast corner, thinking that it was the Big Dipper Star Monarch who instructed the dead wood to find him, Zhou Xiaofan's heart was moved.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaofan involuntarily knelt down to the ground, clasped his hands together and prayed to the Big Dipper: "I look forward to the Big Dipper Star Monarch blessing me to be able to kill the Quartet in the Three Kingdoms in the troubled times." ”

At this time, Zhou Xiaofan felt a squirming movement behind him, he turned around and saw a girl in white walking over, especially dazzling in the dark eyes. Holding a silk silk in his hand, he was dressed in a thin white cloth robe, as if he was in the fog of smoke, and he looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, his whole body was snow-white, and his face was beautiful and vulgar.

Zhou Xiaofan was stunned: "Beauty, you are the fox fairy in Pu Songlin's pen, my soul has been ingested by you." ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that my mission is to assist you and create your own world in this troubled world." The woman smiled, and then threw the silk silk in her hand on Zhou Xiaofan's face.

In between this drop, the air was filled with the fragrance of midnight, Zhou Xiaofan couldn't help but close his eyes, what if such a beautiful woman was a demon.

In the end, the silk silk covered Zhou Xiaofan's head, and suddenly, he felt a refreshing feeling of habit, and a scene of spell tricks suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be that this is the legendary Daigo empowerment, wow, this is developed.

After the immortal empowerment, Zhou Xiaofan suddenly felt refreshed and his eyes suddenly opened up, and he was full of expectations for tomorrow, Tang Zhou, this time you look good.

Zhou Xiaofan jumped three feet high happily, and only then did he find that the beautiful woman in white was still there, he hurriedly walked forward, hugged her, and wanted to pass on his joy to her.

"Ah-" It's so cold, it's like counting nine cold winters, and I still have a piece of thousand-year-old ice in my arms, I can't stand it, it's too cold.

was so frightened that Zhou Xiaofan catapulted backwards like an electric shock, and sure enough, the other party was not human.

"This is a lesson for you, if there is something in the future, recite the magic formula, and I will come." Dropping this sentence, the woman disappeared with a bang, and came and went without a trace.

Looking at the time, I don't know what time it is, thinking of this, Zhou Xiaofan casually found a place to sleep in the direction of Beidou's kimono, I don't know why he always felt that he should say good night to Beidou Xingjun, although he would think it was funny.

In the early morning of this day, the gongs and drums shook the sky, and the firecrackers rang out, which were all arranged in advance according to Zhou Xiaofan, of course, in the eyes of modern people, but thousands of years ago, that is, everything was simple, Zhou Xiaofan only saw the grand dress of the opening of other people's companies on TV, so he painted the scoop according to the gourd.

In the early morning, there was a wooden stake in three steps, on which was hung a coarse cloth as a flag, because there were only one hundred and eighty brothers in all, except for those who were old and weak last year, except for those who were still hairy and immature, a total of one hundred and three young and middle-aged people.

While speaking, the swearing-in ceremony of the Eastern Han Dynasty Troubled Times Conference was held in Tiger Mountain (the original barren mountain, because the name was really unlucky, was forcibly changed to Tiger Mountain by Zhou Xiaofan, as the name suggests, the tiger went down the mountain and killed the Quartet. )

Present at the conference were the Shengong general, the first-class mighty marquis, He Jin, the secret messenger Lu Bu, the strange man from heaven, and the great master of Tiger Mountain, Taishan Shi, who dared to be a god, Deadwood, and Hu Tian, the pioneer officer and military division, and Zhang Fei, the general of the conquest.

The four of them stood vividly on a rather prominent mountain peak under the banner of the temporary transformation of the four white coats.

Downhill is a group of dozens of young men dressed in coarse cloth clothes, holding a variety of weapons, including hoes, rakes, and flat poles. Although it doesn't seem like a thing at the moment, it's the key spirit.

Zhou Xiaofan waved his hand first, and he was too addicted: "Brothers, the Ten Standing Servants are in chaos, controlling the government and government, making a name for themselves, the homeless people are homeless, and they are hungry and sleeping. In his imagination, Zhou Xiaofan raised his arms and shouted, and his subordinates responded.

It's just that the reality is that dozens of yellow-faced and thin-skinned farmers don't seem to understand what Zhou Xiaofan is muttering above.

Zhou Xiaofan felt very disappointed, and swept the people below in confusion: "I invite Venerable Deadwood to speak." ”

The dead wood ecology was sluggish, and the old look of Long Zhong looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind, and he only said one sentence: "Follow Lu Bu, drink wine and eat meat." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered: "Divine General Eternal!" ”

Looking at the group of people who were already clamoring and boiling, Hu Tian hurriedly roared loudly, why, he hasn't spoken yet, but the Tiger Mountain Oath Conference was planned by himself.

"Brothers, although there is a general of Tiangong in the Yellow Turban Uprising, it is too far away from us, we have not talked about that person, we only know Tang Zhou, but there is a general Shengong in front of us, what does Shengong mean, Shengong is a god. Therefore, we will definitely be able to succeed this time and follow Lu Bu to fight the world. In the end, Hu Tian exaggerated his hands left and right to fly like a bird.

"I'm just a pig killer, sitting at home with a small business, just thinking about a little bit of interest, can't the old lady say I'm useless!" Zhang Fei didn't have any concept or idea about what kind of captivity, he just didn't want to be told by the old lady at home that he was useless, killing pigs at home all day long, and it was easy to make trouble with too much free time.

Zhou Xiaofan's face was covered with black lines, and even the crow didn't know how long it had been spinning above his head, what the hell was going on, how could it feel so nondescript to kill the ten permanent servants. (To be continued.) )