"It's dangerous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhou Yu pulled out the dark red long sword from the magic circle, put the sword into the sheath, and the roar in the distance made people tremble.

"That's the Punishment Heaven?" Ye Cang still saw the behemoth clearly.

"Well, a god-level heroic spirit, known as the god of war, is undoubted in terms of combat effectiveness, and it is purely unwise to be a strong opponent." As soon as Zhou Yu turned his head, he saw Liu Bei waving at the other end of the alley, and the escape speed was simply amazing.

"It's good that I'm fast." Liu Bei smiled proudly with a cigarette.

"That's all you have, hey." Ye Cang is very helpless about this Liu Xuande, and he is his own guardian heroic spirit. Why isn't it Xingtian or something, that Xingtian looks very invincible.

"Take a detour, and avoid contact with Xingtian as much as possible! And get Wen Zhong's relics as soon as possible, although Wen Zhong is unlikely to be Xingtian's opponent, but he should always have a winning chip and not make the gap too big. Zhou Yu reminded.

"Actually, it's not impossible, but for the time being, this method is the safest." Liu Bei's words made Zhou Yu shake his head: "You and I open the mythical romance mode to be enshrined in the later generations, the conditions are more demanding, and specific props are required. ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Cang knew that Zhou Yu and Liu Bei, and Guan Yu seemed to have the title of god in later generations.

"Let's go, talk as we go."

The three of them galloped.

"There are not only real heroic spirits in the world of Heroic Spirits, but also fantasy Heroic Spirits, some of the fantasy Heroic Spirits are too strong, after the laws of the Heroic World are revised, in order to resist more and more fantasy invasions, the real Heroic Spirits will also join the so-called fantasy god mode as a supplement, our supplement is no taboo, once you enter the god mode there is no absolute shortcoming, but conditions are needed, on the contrary, although the fantasy (mythological characters) is outrageously strong, but they are taboo exists, of course, this god mode is not available to everyone, Only some of the Upper Tier Heroic Spirits do. ”

"What are your opening conditions?"

"Uncle Huang's brand homemade straw sandals or the second brother, the third brother are here."

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, "Xiao Qiao's, cough cough, in short, you can give me her belongings." ”

Ye Cang remembered something, and suddenly stopped, "Wait!! Your straw sandals!? ”

"What!! You have!? Liu Bei was overjoyed.

“MD！ Don't say it soon!! I thought it was rubbish! Throw away the trash!! Get back!! Ye Cang hurriedly turned around, Liu Bei's feet softened, his face was on the ground, and then he got up suddenly, "You threw the trash can without notifying me!! When!!? ”

"When you kill that Die Witch..."

"The one you shot in the head with a gun? How did I not know!? ”

"At that time, you were busy wilting other people's corpses, and I thought it was useless, so I threw it into the combustible garbage sorting bin."

"That's a body search!! While the corpse doesn't disappear, what if something good happens! ”

"The man didn't see you searching!"

"The man forgot it, no! Hurry back and find out! You can't even afford to lose an empty mineral water bottle in your bag! Throw my straw sandals! You must have done it on purpose!! ”

"You me!? Hell knows, your god mode is such a ghostly prop! Those straw sandals stink! Besides, I thought it didn't work!! ”

"''''''''''''''" Zhou Yu sighed, and then followed helplessly, looking at the two of them sarcastically mocking each other, Kong Ming, you are sure to recommend two reliable guys to me, I hope I can find it, otherwise I will lose a lot.

Trash cans outside a factory.

Ye Cang pointed to the trash can, "It's inside." ”

"''''''''''''" Liu Bei's heart was congested for a while, my dignified Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty wanted to rummage through the trash can, and began to look for it without tears, and finally found a pair of worn-out straw sandals, but one of the shoes was only half left, and there was a cigarette butt on it, Liu Bei remembered, he was in a hurry, and the cigarette was not extinguished and thrown into the trash can.

"How?" Ye Cang looked at Liu Bei with a constipated face.

"I can't use it for the time being, I have to fix it." Liu Bei sighed, and stuffed the straw sandals into his arms angrily.

"Then you hurry up and fix it." Ye Cang hurriedly turned back again, and while galloping, Ye Cang watched Liu Bei walk and use the thatch to pick up the broken position from nowhere, and his mind turned.

"Tossing and turning, time flies, and there is still nothing to be done...

Ye Cang seemed to see him melancholy in front of the lights since the uprising, in addition to the successive defeats, that is, he has been displaced everywhere, separated from his brothers, and has become accustomed to sending people under the fence, when will the childhood dream of the emperor be completed, let alone completed, it is getting farther and farther away from that car cover...

Ye Cang saw him bowing down and trembling unwillingly in front of the dim lamp oil, clenching his fists, gritting his teeth and sobbing secretly.

Liu Bei looked at the slowly burning straw, walked over and patted it to extinguish it, grabbed a handful, and couldn't help but think of the past in order to make a living, and his mother weaved straw mats and straw sandals, his own craft is not blowing, and the local area can't find a better one than his brother's weaving! This is a meticulous job, even after all these years, I have not seen anything more hanging than my straw sandals, is my talent to weave straw shoes!? Liu Bei was speechless for a while, and then remembered when he learned to knit with his mother, and shrugged his shoulders with a sigh.

Ye Cang watched Liu Bei make the lights and start weaving straw, for some reason, Ye Cang watched Liu Bei's expression slowly change from the beginning of doubt, his brows stretched, and finally he even ended with a smile.

Liu Bei thought of his mother, he who lost his father since he was a child was raised by his mother, the family was very poor and very hard, but he had never seen his mother cry, because she was always laughing, "Child, we are the descendants of the royal family, you will definitely become a hero in the future!" Just like you said! Will sit in that mulberry tree-like covered cart! ”

The young Liu Bei nodded happily, although his family was poor, he could get by with his uncle's help.

Liu Bei thought of that day again, his mother looked haggard, as if she had come back much older, and then she learned that Lu Zhi, a scholar in the world, was going to accept her as a disciple, and left home ecstatically.

On the day he left, he remembered Lu Zhi's words.

"Xuande, don't live up to your mother's expectations of you, if it weren't for her kneeling and begging me for three days, in short, the future road depends on you."

After I went back, I still didn't make much progress, but my mother, who was not as good as I was doing day by day, always had confidence in me.

Liu Bei remembered the day he and Yun Chang and Yide left, his promise, his mother's kind smile, but it became a farewell, yes, he no longer has the opportunity to complete his filial piety, if he can't even show his ambition, how can I see her!。

Liu Bei's smile gradually turned into incomparably firm, looking at the lights with tears, and holding the delicate straw sandals tightly!!