The woman seemed to have expected Chen Jue's stunned appearance at the moment, after all, there are few men in the world who can still afford her.

It's just that what she didn't know was that Chen Jue was not surprised by her beauty, but saw her identity at a glance.

Flower Language Dancing Girl - Diao Chan! One peach killed three soldiers, ended Dong Zhuo's hegemony by killing people with a knife, and opened the pattern of princes competing for hegemony in a real sense, this woman is it!

Chen Jue was secretly surprised in his heart, he never expected to meet Diao Chan at such a time and on such an occasion, and he didn't expect that Diao Chan, one of the four beauties who moved the world, would be transformed into a fox demon.

As the rain and mist dispersed, the river regained its water and flooded its banks, dispersing the thin blood on the riverbank.

Looking at the blood, Zhang Rang, who was dressed in gray and crowned, stood silently, his thin right hand was holding Liu Wei, a young man in brocade clothes beside him, and a simple scimitar on his chest pierced his heart directly.

Young Emperor Liu Wei was obviously frightened, and subconsciously wanted to break open Zhang Rang's hand and escape, but he didn't expect that even if he was seriously injured, the gray-clothed and high-crowned Zhang Rang still stood still, just like the leader of the mountain, and his thin right hand was like an iron tong, and he didn't let go at all.

It's a pity that before Zhang Rang could say anything, a person on the other side of the river swept like a flying swallow, his hand rose and fell, and he directly cut off Zhang Rang's head without saying anything!

Young Emperor Liu Wei saw that this good slave next to him died on the spot, he was just a little boy, how could he withstand such stimulation, he was about to faint directly.

The person who cut off Zhang Rang's head with a knife stood still on the river beach, showing a silver-black chain mail with a fur collar, looking at the few feathers on his helmet that stood upside down, it should not be a Han person.

After easily killing Zhang Rang, the man quickly pulled out the short knife on Zhang Rang's chest and shouted something to the other side of the river.

It was only then that a group of people on the other side of the river slowly appeared at the end of the horizon.

The first person was as strong as an ox, and Rao was a good horse under the seat, and he was still out of breath all the way, and he couldn't bear his amazing physique.

Then the black flag of Phnom Penh was written simply and directly with a big word "Dong", which was obviously Dong Zhuo's army from outside the customs.

As soon as he saw the black flag, Chen Jue didn't care about the sable cicada anymore, and turned around directly to run into the forest.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the little fox turned into a sable cicada stomped her foot slightly, although she was silent, an invisible light curtain spread from under her feet in an instant, just stopping Chen Jue inside.

"Don't stop me!"

"Young man, looking at you playing that tiger-headed gilt gun can be regarded as a tiger's style, why are you so afraid now?"

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid!"

In this place, I met the young emperor Liu Wei and Xiliang Dong Zhuo, Chen Jue, as a little person with no head and no face, was afraid of death and didn't know how to die, of course he wanted to escape.

But the little fox turned into a sable cicada, but his heart was surprisingly big, and he just looked at Dong Zhuo on the other side of the river and didn't speak, as if he didn't take Dong Zhuo in his eyes at all.

You must know that in the next few years, this world is his Dong Zhuo's world, with Xiliang Iron Cavalry guarding Luoyang, and even the clan Haoqiang of the thirteen prefectures of the Han Dynasty dare not be arrogant.

Since the beginning of the pre-Qin and Warring States periods, the northern Rong Di Xiqiang has always been a major disaster in the Central Plains, there were Zhao Wuling King Hu Fu cavalry shooting, and in the early Han Dynasty, there were also flying generals Li Guang, Huo Qubing and other generals to conquer the north and south.

Even so, to this day, the north has not been peaceful.

Dong Zhuo's garrison at the Mobei border pass itself means that his ability is extraordinary, coupled with the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses he leads, at least in today's Luoyang, no one dares to compete for it.

The light red light curtain shrouded the small half of the hillside, and the sable cicada that Chen Jue and the little fox turned into was trapped inside, I don't know if it was because the light curtain covered the breath of the two, Dong Zhuo on the other side of the river never looked up at the two.

"Lord Assassin, your golden sword is here."

The previous Qiang scout, who was like a swallow and let Zhang Rang head in a different place, carried the trembling young emperor Liu Wei in one hand, and presented a golden knife decorated with a wolf's head in the other, and the words were extremely respectful.

Dong Zhuo sat on the black horse and glanced at Liu Wei, this pale and trembling, but eight or nine-year-old boy is the son of today's great man.

Obviously, Liu Wei is not qualified.

The sand outside the plug was mixed with the perennial wind and sand, which turned Dong Zhuo's arms and waist and back into a bronz, and this seemingly fat figure was actually full of unimaginable power.

"Your Majesty......"

After staring at it for a long time, Dong Zhuo opened his mouth but didn't care about his wolf-headed golden knife, but directly addressed His Majesty.

Liu Wei trembled, stood on the ground, raised his head and saw a tall horse, and he couldn't even see Dong Zhuo's expression clearly, so he could only raise his head blankly, not knowing what to say.

This is not the Luoyang Palace, and there are not so many minions to help with it, how can Liu Wei withstand the evil spirit on Dong Zhuo's body?

Seeing Liu Weicheng's frightened appearance, everyone was silent, but Dong Zhuo, who was proudly standing on top of the war horse, suddenly sighed.

This sigh was so abrupt that several pioneer generals around him couldn't help but glance at him in unison.

In their eyes, this rugged man with a tiger's back has never sighed in front of everyone.

"The matter has come to this, Chen Zhongying should defend the country to the death. Your Majesty can rest assured. ”

While speaking, Dong Zhuo turned over and dismounted, and the tonnage of more than 300 catties shook the ground faintly as soon as he landed.

It's just that in addition to this seemingly funny action, Dong Zhuo was half-kneeling, and there was no hint of banter on his tiger-like face.

Liu Wei looked at the man in front of him in shock, naturally he didn't see anything good from his meaty face, after all, Dong Zhuo was not a jade-faced gentleman, and he was not so likable.

In the end, Liu Wei is the eldest son of Emperor Liu Hong, a young man who grew up in Luoyang Palace, but he is also a little more qualitative than ordinary children.

"Who are you?"

"The minister is the assassin of the state, Dong Zhuo."

"You are the Dong Taishou who guards Xiliang?!"

Liu Wei seemed to have heard of this name, and there was a little surprise between his words, but Dong Zhuo did not have the slightest smile on his face.

"Take Your Majesty to rest, prepare the carriage and horses, and follow me into Luoyang."

“……”

As soon as Liu Wei heard Dong Zhuo's words, he looked at Dong Zhuo's indifferent face again, and secretly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

In previous years, he was accustomed to the smiling faces of everyone in the palace, but now seeing Dong Zhuo's cold face made Liu Bian feel extremely uncomfortable, especially when Dong Zhuo's subordinates killed Zhang Rang before, it left a lot of shadows in Liu Bian's heart.