Chapter 4 is called Yuan Mingyuan
Wang Yu was stunned, because of the action just now, the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat, and it was very sticky and uncomfortable at this time. He ran out of strength again, and now he is supported by a desire to live.
But looking at Zhen Zhai'er's expression, it doesn't seem to be so easy to fool.
She took a deep breath, looked at him carefully, her eyes stayed on his face, and said calmly: "The general's seal hall is shiny, his forehead is full, his chin is round, smooth and bright, he is a rich and noble appearance, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future."
"Presumably you are the famous General Zhen Zhai'er, right?"
Zhen Zhai'er raised her eyebrows: "How do you know who I am?" "He wasn't part of the raid at all, and he didn't show his face in the captives.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yu knew that she had guessed correctly, she tidied up the hem of her clothes a little, and gave a salute without hurrying, "General Zhen, Jiu Yang, Xiao Dao is Yuan Tiangang's apprentice, surnamed Yuan Mingyuan, my master has a few words for me to relay to you and Chief Wei." β
"Yuan Tiangang?" Zhen Zhai'er showed a puzzled expression and asked left and right: "Who is Yuan Tiangang?" β
Both left and right shook their heads: "I don't know." β
Wang Yu: "......"
Wang Yu panicked, is God playing with her?
If she remembers correctly, Yuan Tiangang should be forty or fifty years old at this time, with his talent, physiognomy has long been famous all over the world, how could Zhen Zhai'er not know him?
Even if you don't know him, you must have heard of his name, right?
Could it be that she is mistaken?
Or maybe because of her appearance, many things have changed, and some people or things in this period no longer exist?
"Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of path or old way you are, since you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must kill you."
Zhen Zhai'er suddenly attacked, pulled out a knife from the waist of the subordinate next to him, and rushed towards Wang Yu.
This sudden attack did not give Wang Yu a chance to think about countermeasures at all.
Zhen Zhai'er's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wang Yu, he raised his big knife and fell down heavily.
In a hurry, Wang Yu opened his mouth to read the poem, and the sound was like a bell, coming from all directions:
"Thunderbolt True Yuan,
"Towering mountains and rivers gather,
"The sword picks up the stars,
"Fu Lu flew down to earth,
"Children and grandchildren."
Zhen Zhai'er was stunned, and the big knife stayed on the hair on the top of Wang Yu's head.
After reading the poem, the clothes on Wang Yu's back were already soaked, his forehead was also dripping with fine sweat, and his legs were a little weak, all supported by a breath.
At this moment, she looked at the cold and shining blade above her head, her heart was numb, and she was also very nervous, if this poem could not dispel Zhen Zhai'er's killing intent, then she would really be buried here.
"Boy, do you want Lao Tzu to spare you when you read a poem? It's naΓ―ve. After being stunned, Zhen Zhai'er still did not change her original intention.
"Death to the captives!"
Wang Yu was desperate, and he couldn't escape death after all.
She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
"Keep people under the knife."
Just as the knife was about to go down, a voice sounded, once again stopping Zhen Zhai'er's killing.
Zhen Zhai'er didn't put down the knife, looked back at the person who came, and saw that it was the strategist next to the leader-Mr. Liu, raised his eyebrows, why did he come?
I saw Mr. Liu come over, grabbed Zhen Zhai'er's wrist, moved it up, and the knife left the top of Wang Yu's head.
Wang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to let her guard down, after all, what would happen next, she couldn't predict.
"Why is Mr. Liu here?" Zhen Zhai'er treated the visitor quite politely, but she still didn't forget to remind him: "The leader never cares about these captives, does Mr. Liu want to meddle in this matter?" β
"No, the old man didn't mean that." Mr. Liu first made his position clear, and then changed his words, "However, this kid has a special identity, and the leader wants to see him." β
Special status?
The chief wants to see him?
Zhen Zhai'er was unhappy in her heart, "He is a child of a farmer, what is special about his identity?" What's more, his parents have been killed by us, and the grass is not eradicated, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. β
The farmer's child?
Parents are dead?
She's an orphan now.
Wang Yu couldn't say what mood she was in at the moment, she had just crossed over, and she didn't even have the memory of the original owner in her body, and she didn't know anyone in this world.
Mr. Liu touched the long beard on his chin and said with a smile: "No, no." He just said that his master was Yuan Tiangang, and General Zhen followed the leader to fight day and night, so naturally he didn't know who Yuan Tiangang was, but the old man knew.
"This Yuan Tiangang was originally a native of Yizhou, and he was intelligent, knowledgeable, and proficient in skills since he was a child, especially proficient in facial feng shui.
"I heard that he is good at 'wind appreciation', and depending on the sound and direction of the wind, he can judge good luck and evil, which is very effective.
"I heard that the people who were predicted by him were all said, so many big officials and nobles wanted to look for him, especially the children of the officials and eunuchs in Luoyang City, and they all wanted to try their best to see him."
Zhen Zhai'er raised her eyebrows again: "Is it really so powerful?" β
"Of course." Mr. Liu nodded solemnly: "Otherwise, the leader would not have asked me to come to the rescue as soon as he heard that his master was Yuan Tiangang." β
There are still people who know the goods, it seems that Yuan Tiangang is mixing well, and Wang Yu is a little at ease.
Zhen Zhai'er turned her head sideways to look at Wang Yu, remembering this kid's actions just now, and he was not afraid under his arrows and knives, and there was a trace of immortal wind and bones that were beyond the world.
"Since the leader wants to see him, then I'll send him over."
Zhen Zhai'er grabbed Wang Yu rudely and pushed forward: "Count your kid lucky, let's go." β
This is a wolf's den, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be gnawed and the bones will be gone, the first level is passed, but it is only temporarily saved. Who knows what kind of person that Wei Dao'er is, and whether he will kill the prisoners too?
Crossing into a captive is also unlucky enough.
My life is in danger.
Wang Yu glanced behind her with her spare eyes, Zhen Zhai'er followed closely behind her with a knife, the murderous aura emanating from his body and the cannibalistic gaze were enough to kill her Ling Chi.
What kind of person is this? Why do you have to kill every captive?
Or is it that in troubled times, these poor and innocent old and sick people can't escape a dead word?
"Chief, the people have brought it."
Mr. Liu's voice brought Wang Yu back to reality, and she looked up to see a middle-aged man sitting on the Hu bed in the center of the room.
He was dark-skinned, stout, with a black hood on his head, and a short beard above his lips and on his chin, and he sat proudly on the bed, drinking wine from the dishes on the table.
There are a few pieces of mutton and a few vegetable leaves left on the plate, and it seems that there is no quality at this time, but there is a strong smell of meat and wine floating all over the house, which arouses the gluttony in the stomach and turns the river and the sea.
"Goo-dong".
Wang Yu subconsciously swallowed his saliva......