"Mr. Fan, can you see if this knife is real or fake?"

In the secret room of Cao Cao's study, under the swaying of the candle shadow, two figures raised their knives against the lamp, and they were carefully detailed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And at this moment, the figure holding the treasure knife is comfort.

Bring your index and middle fingers together and place them on the hilt, then gently glide over the blade to the tip of the knife. A chill came from An Yi's fingertips, and he suddenly drilled into An Yi's body, An Yi's body trembled, and his eyes fell into a daze, and at this moment, a cool black light surged up, and An Yi was agitated, and he was awake.

The black light was emitted by the cozy card.

This is also comfortable and lucky, if ordinary people encounter the cold emanating from the sharp edge, without checking, it is very easy to be invaded by this cold, and the light is suffering from body cold, do not recuperate for a few days, and the heavy is lost and in a trance. If it weren't for the protection of Comfort with magical cards, he would have been hit when he touched his edge.

"The surface of this knife is unremarkable, like a reverse knife, but in fact, it is sharp and restrained, and the cold light is flashing, it is a good knife." An Yi returned the knife to Cao Cao and said with palpitations.

Cao Cao was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he took the knife, he was about to touch the blade like comfort.

"No!" Ease and urgency, this Cao Cao is a mortal, there is no card protection, how can he touch this blade casually.

However, when An Yi spoke, Cao Cao's hand pressed on the blade.

"What?" Cao Cao looked at An Yi as usual.

An Yi glanced at Cao Cao and was shocked. Just when this cold air was about to appear, I saw a faint claw-shaped blue light flash in Cao Cao's palm, and the chill was instantly forced back into the knife, just like a regular knife. The phantom was only a flash of time, and the knife was no longer abnormal.

"The Lord is really the destiny of heaven, and he has his own destiny to protect it." This sentence is An Yi's praise from the heart, although he doesn't know what Cao Cao has in his hands, but he knows that the dragon spirit creature has three claws for pythons, four claws for Jiao, and five claws for dragons. The phantom blue light on Cao Cao's hand belonged to some kind of spiritual thing, but it was indeed the four claws!

"Haha, if other people say that, I'm just joking, but Mr. Fan says this, I believe it seven or eight points, I don't know if Mr. Fan will treat me consistently?" Cao Cao laughed, and then stared at An Yi with his eyes like torches.

When Cao Cao said consistently, An Yi was a little weak-hearted, Cao Cao's eyes seemed to see through him, but he had already exposed his feet, so that Cao Cao could see what clues, and the whole person was subconsciously stunned.

After a while, Cao Cao's words broke the comfortable heart.

"Mr. Fan, let's talk about how I should kill the thief."

"Oh, okay. Good. An Yi hurriedly replied, he couldn't help but glance at Cao Cao, and found that he still had a meaningful smile on his face: "Your Excellency has obtained the seven-star treasure knife that is as sharp as clay, you just need to wait for the opportunity to insert the knife into Dong Zhuo's chest and get rid of thieves for the country, and you can leave your name in history and be famous for generations." ”

"Mr. Fan is right, but if I assassinate me directly, I will not succeed, and at the same time, I will be killed by the guards who rushed in."

"This..."

An Yi hesitated, obviously Cao Cao didn't want to do this kind of thing with a low success rate and no return, but in a short period of time, how could An Yi come up with a way, he was speechless for a while, and paused in embarrassment.

"That's it, it's late at night, and I'm tired, Mr. Fan might as well go back to the Strategist's Mansion first and discuss this matter at a later date." Cao Cao yawned and said with a tired face, and with the help of the dim light, he didn't seem to see a comfortable expression.

An Yi was a little lucky, straightened up and slowly retreated. After An Yi walked out of Cao Cao's mansion, he breathed a long sigh of relief and found that Cao Cao's work as a strategist was really not easy to do. At the beginning, An Yi decided to play Mr. Fan because he needed to be familiar with the surrounding environment when he first arrived in this world, and the strategist usually had nothing to do, just come up with ideas at critical times, which was a fairly easy career and a lot of income.

But comfort is also bad luck, in normal times, Cao Cao will not look for this Mr. Fan Le at will, at most he will eat and drink. Because this Mr. Fan was Cao Cao's most trusted and wisest strategist before he became famous. In Cao Cao's strategist mansion, although there are many strategists living in it, the less people know about this kind of life-threatening matter, the better, so Cao Cao only found this Mr. Fan Le.

However, after a short period of getting along, An Yi felt more and more that Cao Cao couldn't stay by his side longer, he is now a five-pin Xiao riding captain, and the heroic spirit on his body has been revealed, everyone knows the truth of the cunning rabbit and the dead lackey, and An Yi does not dare to guarantee that he can always walk outside Cao Cao's minefield.

Thinking of this, the idea of leaving Cao Cao comfortably has already germinated.

At this moment, Cao Cao did not leave the place where he talked with An Yi, how could there be half a bit of tiredness on his face, and he was silent for a long time before Cao Cao suddenly said: "What do you think of Mr. Fan?" ”

However, in the closed hut, how could there be half a figure around Cao Cao?

When Cao Cao's words fell, Cao Cao's shadow on the wall suddenly changed strangely, the black shadow suddenly slowly became smaller, and gradually shrank into a shadow that was more than a foot shorter than Cao Cao himself, and a white-bearded old man suddenly condensed out of the shadow.

"Your Excellency should be able to see the difference between Fan Le before and after he fell off his horse." This white-bearded old man doesn't say anything, a word is amazing, that empty voice, full of incredible magic, if there are evil intentions of people listen to it like a magic sound, if ordinary people listen to it but the same sound, but Cao Cao listened to it caused Cao Cao to think deeply.

"Yes. In the past, Mr. Fan was wise, and now Mr. Fan is not as smart as before, but he has more certainty, and he seems to understand me very well. At the same time, the vision and insight are far better than before. "If An Yi listened to Cao Cao's words here, he would have raised his throat to his throat.

"It seems that Your Excellency has already made an estimate in your heart, so how about you still find me? Could it be that the old man just came and went like this? The white-bearded old man didn't give Cao Cao a trace of face when he spoke.

On the contrary, Cao Cao did not get angry and continued: "In this way, the master also agrees with the next statement. But how can a person change so much? Even if vision and insight can be hidden, people's personality cannot be changed at will. ”

"A person from the Shang Dynasty, named Xia Ge, was like two people before and after falling into the lake, saying that he came from the Qin Dynasty, and the villagers did not believe it, thinking that he was a water monster and burned to death. During the Warring States Period, Sima Xin, a native of Chu, came back from the dead, but his words and deeds changed greatly, speaking wild words, eating raw meat, not liking clothes, and behaving no different from the ancients. ”

"What the master means is that Mr. Fan may have died from falling from a horse, and now he is no longer Mr. Fan himself, but someone else has occupied his body!" Listening to the words of the white-bearded old man, although Cao Cao was shocked, he made a guess by analogy.

"Of course, and Your Excellency said that he seems to know Your Excellency very well, presumably he is most likely from later generations, and at the same time, Your Excellency seems to be remembered by later generations, and will also be a person who will be famous for a hundred generations." The words of the white-bearded old man are wise, and the words are amazing, and after getting along with each other simply, he actually guessed the origin of comfort.

When Cao Cao heard that he would be famous in future generations, he did not show joy. Because, if the assassination of Dong Zhuo is successful three days later, he Cao Cao will be famous for future generations, but it also means that he will die under the sword of the guards and will never be able to step out of the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion again.