The princes of the Eighteenth Road responded to Cao Cao's edict, and sent troops one after another, and swept towards the divine capital Luoyang, all the people in the world cheered, and the whole world celebrated, and the people of Li all looked forward to the Kwantung coalition army being able to bring down Dong Zhuo as soon as possible, and the world was a bright and bright world, in the eyes of everyone, the allied forces were inevitable, and the fall of Dong Zhuo was inevitable, but unfortunately, in the face of the ardent expectations of the people, although the princes of all walks of life were huge, the soldiers were like forests, and they would be like mountains, not only occupying the righteousness, but also winning the support of the people, and the three breads sandwiched the gods, The time, place and people are all right, but what they are doing, they are not united to attack, but drink and talk all day long, and indulge in fun.

All the princes, each with a ghost, no one wants to be the first bird to lose soldiers and horses, they all want to preserve their strength, whether it is the fourteenth road princes who are stationed in sour jujube, or Yuan Shao Wang Kuang who is stationed in Hanoi, or Yuan Shu Sun Jian who is hovering in Nanyang, no one has any signs of sending troops, carrying the expectations of the people of the world, the eighteenth road princes, but they are drunk and happy all day long, I have to say, this scene has shocked many people.

Guo Jia, who stretched out his muscles after some joy, heard the news, shook his head secretly, sighed softly, and inadvertently, a trace of regretful sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

"A full seven hundred, you can really enjoy it, every time you pick the top brand of the Oiran of each hook column, tsk, you are beautiful, comfortable, I can..." Hu Che'er paid Guo Jia's overnight fee, grinning in pain, to Guo Jia, he was envious and resentful, since he appeared, this Guo Jia not only questioned his identity, but even regarded himself as a personal follower, and even regarded him as a pocket to carry with him, seeing that the waist bag given to him by the main bus was deflated day by day, this Guo Jia's days were more moisturized, The originally somewhat sickly face was also a lot more ruddy.

It seems that Guo Jiawen is weak, but the kung fu of picking up the girl and the girl made Hu Che'er impressed, and the spring breeze was several degrees a night, which was undoubtedly commonplace for the prodigal son.

Such a prodigal son with bad conduct and debauched behavior, Hu Che'er couldn't understand why Dong Yi was so serious.

"There can be a few springs and autumns in life, and if you don't have fun in time, you won't live up to the good years." Guo Jia smiled smugly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the counter behind him, "Go and pay for the wine." ”

"You..." stomped his foot angrily, Hu Che'er really wanted to grab Guo Jia in his hand and tear it in half, and he dared to call him around and drink at will, but thinking that this was Dong Yi's entrustment, he suppressed his anger, and Hu Che'er obediently paid for the wine.

"Have you heard? Just now, a fierce battle broke out in Yangcheng, and the 2,000 Xiliang soldiers sent by the prime minister wantonly looted and slaughtered many innocent people, but in the end, almost the entire army was wiped out, and they died in the hands of Dong Yi, who had just returned from Xiangyang. ”

Several drinkers were suddenly shocked when they heard this, Guo Jia sighed, the corners of his handsome eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, his eyes narrowed slightly, Guo Jia couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, "Dong Yi, Dong Yi, are you deliberately provoking?" Or does it have a deeper meaning? Is it possible to get out of Dong Zhuo's control with this? ”

But after thinking about it, although Guo Jia didn't know what Dong Yi thought, he still secretly pinched a cold sweat for him, nearly 2,000 Xiliang soldiers were killed and injured, this stroke is really amazing, I am afraid that Dong Yi's trip to Luoyang will not escape the disaster of blood and light!

Such a good opportunity, if the princes from all walks of life move forward, Luoyang will be in danger.

The Kwantung coalition army is drinking and indulging all day long, but Luoyang is seeing each other with swords, and there is amazing internal friction, which seems to be internal friction, but it is already doomed, this scene, Dong Yi's father and son will collide sooner or later, but, it is hard to guess that both of them have acquiesced in this internal friction in their hearts, so Dong Zhuo arranged the state army to become Dong Yi's opponent, from beginning to end, although Lu Bu surrendered himself, but the military power of the state army has been firmly in the hands of Lu Bu, this is Dong Zhuo's heart disease, this time the allies are coming, and the state army once again chose to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, None of the eight generals under Lu Bu's command took the initiative to invite them to fight, so Dong Zhuo would not care too much about their life and death, no matter how many casualties there were, he would not be unbearable in his heart, not to mention that he could dampen the spirit of the Bingzhou army, and he could also let Lu Buan share it.

Dong Zhuo has been stationed in Luoyang for less than half a year, and the three systems are balanced and balanced, but he has not really surrendered to Dong Zhuo, this time Xu Rong's Luoyang department can maintain neutrality, which makes Dong Zhuo very pleased, as for the Xiliang system, Dong Zhuo never wants them to fight with Dong Yi.

Several generals under the command of Lu Bu, all brave, although Song Xian is not as strong as Zhang Liao Gaoshun, but also extraordinary, but this time, he met the biggest rival in his life, before he rode the horse to kill Dong Yi approached, suddenly there was a rapid string of bells in his ears, the sound was pleasant, the stirring was crisp, Song Xian just wanted to look sideways, a cold cold light in the oblique thorn suddenly shot towards Song Xian's face, Song Xian only felt a burst of dazzling, slightly stunned, with a flying horse coming, Song Xian's body came from Gan Ning's sneer" It is rumored that the flying general Lu Bu is all brave, and Xingba has long wanted to understand it, look at the knife..."Before the words fell, the shark cutting knife in Gan Ning's hand had already slashed at Song Xian's neck.

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, and the cold light flashed in front of him, Song Xian was taken aback, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart. The arm trembled, without waiting for Song Xian to change his move, Gan Ning did not stop one move, one move came again, the shark knife cut the wind and waves, endlessly, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen knives were chopped out in a row, Song Xian had no choice but to grit his teeth to resist, and he was busy repeatedly, not only was he frightened, but Song Xian was also embarrassed.

Gan Ning's steel knife was fierce, the attack was fierce, the move was like a tiger out of the cage, the dragon was flying, a tide of offensives, within a few rounds, Song Xian suddenly fell into the downwind, and was covered by Gan Ning's sky knife light, not only embarrassed, but also difficult to get out.

"This guy is so powerful?" Song Xian became more and more frightened, the more he froze, the more panicked he became, his heart became more and more heavy, he lost his mind for a while, and was swept off his helmet by Gan Ning's knife, Song Xian only heard a click, and a cold chill made Song Xian feel a burst of excitement, the knife light passed, and the helmet that was split off fell to the ground, and even Song Xian's bun was ruthlessly chopped off by the big knife, and even between the endless broken hair, there were a lot of red blood stains.

Song Xian didn't check at first, but it didn't take long for blood to flow on his cheeks, and when he reached out to touch it, the blood flowed out from the top of his head, Song Xian just wanted to reach out and touch the top of his head, Gan Ning suddenly jumped up from the horse, he was in mid-air, with an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth, and Gan Ning snorted, "Go die." The whole person is like an eagle spreading its wings, waving a knife with both hands, like a god descending to earth, the cold knife light fell directly on Song Xian's outstretched arm, the next moment, the knife flashed, the blood appeared, facing Jinfan Ganning, who opened his fangs and showed amazing skills, Song Xian was not an opponent at all, with a scream, Song Xian's left arm suddenly flew into the air.

Blood was ruthlessly sprinkled, Song Xian's ghost cried wolf, wailing endlessly, Gan Ning swept to the ground, mercilessly slashed over Song Xian's crotch steed, and before Song Xian landed, Gan Ning approached, waved a knife with both hands, and slashed straight through Song Xian's waist and abdomen, click... Gan Ning struck hard, cutting Song Xian's whole person in half from his waist immediately, poof, the dead body fell to the ground, and hot blood sprayed everywhere, an extremely dazzling, bloody scene not only shocked the soldiers behind Song Xian, but also shocked Dong Zhuo and others who were watching from a high place.