Chapter 0087: Huang Tianling, the evil spirit rises
Looking at the delicate face that was pale and bloodless, Qin Yu bit his lip.
Such an innocent woman, obviously without any fault, is going to suffer such a catastrophe.
Yellow Turban ...... Unforgivable!
At this time, the pouring rain on the horizon had stopped, as if God had understood that the wicked had obtained the evil fruit, and therefore stopped the sobbing and sorrow.
Qin Yu stretched out his hand to touch his ear, but found that the Bluetooth headset had disappeared, thinking that it was probably when he was besieged by the evil corpse, he didn't know that he was dragged away by the evil corpse.
"It's too late to find it, the matter here is over, you have to hurry up and go to Zhao Yizhan to have a round!" Qin Yu muttered to himself, and then whispered towards the woman's corpse: "Wait for a while when everything is done, I will come back and bury you......"
With that, he hurriedly ran towards the building of the factory's production workshop.
According to the original plan, he was originally the one responsible for creating momentum and attracting attention, but now he has created more momentum than expected, but it is Zhao Yizhan's side, and there has been no movement for most of the day.
Dragging his somewhat tired body, Qin Yu strode into the door of the production workshop.
He is very relieved about Zhao Yizhan, like Cheng Zhiyuan, he may have to spend a lot of time, but if Zhao Yizhan is facing each other, he can definitely easily defeat the other party within a few moves.
Pushing open the factory gate with a big grin, Qin Yu said directly: "Lao Zhao, have you found the crystal ball?" ”
However, in the empty factory, only Qin Yu's echo floated, and as for Zhao Yizhan, it was as if the world had evaporated.
"What about people?" Qin Yu frowned and walked towards the factory.
However, when he just walked into the factory, a low voice suddenly came from the beam: "Huang Tianling, the evil ghost rises, don't look at it!" ”
With a broken drink, a cloud of black mist suddenly shot down from the beam of the room, Qin Yu didn't have time to react, only felt that everything in front of him suddenly dimmed!
"Don't listen, don't sniff!"
Two more black mist sprang out from the beams of the house and landed on Qin Yu's head accurately, and Qin Yu suddenly felt that all the sounds in his ears were completely silent, and the smell mixed with a faint fishy smell after the rainstorm also quietly disappeared.
"Don't touch it!"
Another black mist fell, and Qin Yu's whole person stumbled a few steps, and fell to the ground with a "bang".
But even like this, Qin Yu didn't seem to feel anything, still subconsciously waving his hands, and his legs couldn't stop stepping.
A figure with a yellow scarf on his head floated down from the beam, and in his palm, there was a sharp sword dripping with blood!
"Killed Du Yuan and Cheng Zhiyuan two waste firewood one after another, this kid is still a little capable, he was touched by you, and it just so happened that the old man was going to look for you!"
The thin man wearing a square scarf looked like he was in his fifties, but his whole body was shrouded in a terrifying malaria aura, and Qin Yu, who was staring at the ground at a loss, pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered.
"Such a character just killed the sacrificial flag, so it should be regarded as the first battle of my Yellow Turban Army to officially start the turmoil!"
The thin man said, raised the sword in his hand high, and stabbed towards Qin Yu with all his might!
"Boom!"
A fierce sound was heard, and the thin man wearing a yellow square scarf staggered back a few steps.
He stared at it again, only to see a thick big knife standing in front of Qin Yu, and looking up along the thick blade, he saw a tall man with a beard, staring at him with angry eyes.
After seeing the face of the person who came clearly, the thin man couldn't help but be stunned, and then said angrily: "Zhou Cang? ”
The bearded man didn't reply, but just stabbed backhand, and the sword light flickered in front of Qin Yu, and a small cloud of black mist shrouded in Qin Yu's head was completely shattered by the big knife.
"Poof."
It was as if a layer of plastic paper had been poked open, Qin Yu only felt that everything in front of him was gradually fading, and the light and color gradually came into his eyes again.
"Ma Yuanyi, after the failure of your previous life, do you still want to be obsessed with it now?" A loud shout came out of his ears.
Qin Yu raised his head, only to see a big man with a beard on his face, holding a big ring knife in front of him, and opposite him was a thin man with a yellow square scarf on his head.
The thin man who was called Ma Yuanyi had a red face, his eyes glared at the bearded man, and he said angrily: "Zhou Cang, when the Yellow Turban Uprising was defeated, even if you defected, no one would say anything, is it possible that now the three generals are still there, and you still want to cooperate with the enemy and rebel?!" ”
Listening to the two exchanging names, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
Zhou Cang, the sword general who was loyal to Guan Yu, didn't need to mention much, and Ma Yuanyi surprised Qin Yu even more.
If this name is not very familiar with the Three Kingdoms, most people will think that he is an ordinary general in the Yellow Turban Army, but in fact, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Ma Yuanyi can be said to be the second person below the three generals of the Zhang family!
He is not only the commander of Taiping Dao, but also the people of the rebel army in various places, and even on the eve of the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Uprising, he also sneaked into the imperial city to contact the eunuchs to prepare for the internal and external cooperation.
If it weren't for Zhang Jiao's apprentice's sudden defection and informant, which indirectly led to the death of Ma Yuanyi, the Yellow Turban Uprising was forced to be held two months in advance, otherwise whether the Yellow Turban Uprising could be suppressed is still between the two!
It can be said that in addition to the three generals of heaven, earth and people, Ma Yuanyi can be called the first-class strategist in the Yellow Turban Army.
In the face of Ma Yuanyi's accusation, Zhou Cang glared coldly and angrily, and scolded loudly: "Ma Yuanyi, at the beginning, we waited for the uprising just to clean up the world, if it has been peaceful for a long time, why do you want to raise the trouble again?" After all, it's not about enslaving the world! I have nothing to say to you, death! ”
With this scolding, the big knife in Zhou Cang's hand hung up the wind and slashed!
Unexpectedly, Ma Yuanyi was not afraid at all, but the sword waved slightly in front of him, and said: "Huang Tianling, the evil spirit arises, punish!" ”
As soon as the tip of the sword was raised, a phantom figure wearing a square scarf behind Ma Yuanyi suddenly flashed, and a black mist shot out from the phantom's gaze, colliding with the big knife in Zhou Cang's hand.
Sparks spark!
It was obviously just a black mist, but when it collided with Zhou Cang's broadsword, it was like a metal blade colliding, and fierce sparks erupted.
Zhou Cang subconsciously stumbled a step, and the knife in his hand almost flew out.
Ma Yuanyi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed out loud: "Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang, dare to come alone, I thought you had something to rely on, but it turned out to be just a late stage of thought, and it was really self-defeating." ”
I saw that the phantom behind Ma Yuanyi trembled slightly, and then raised his right hand and pointed at Zhou Cang.
"Huang Tianling, a hundred ghosts and ghosts rise, and ten thousand calamities are added!"
As the words fell, several thick black mist suddenly burst out from the phantom, tangled in one place and rushed towards Zhou Cang......