It was an antique door, painted with a red lacquer and carved with strange patterns on the beams. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Outside the gate, there is a downward staircase, and under the steps, it is paved with broad cyan stones.

There was a man standing on the bluestones.

The man had long hair and a long bun on top, and he was wearing a pair of armor that Luo Qi didn't recognize, covering only his chest and back, but his hands were exposed.

The man knelt on one knee and saluted Luo Qi with both hands in fists, but his face was hidden behind his hands.

"So to speak."

Luo Qi felt that she had opened her mouth, but a thick and vast voice came out of her mouth, but it was a little lazy.

This voice is not Luo Qi's voice.

It's not Guan Yu's voice either.

"He, finally can't help it?"

Hearing this, the man who knelt outside the door and couldn't see his face hesitated for a while, and then he raised his voice and said loudly: "General! ”

"The enemy has entered the inner city."

"Oh."

Luo Qi suddenly found that there had always been a slight drunkenness lingering in his entire body.

But that kind of drunkenness couldn't be hidden, and at this time, a burst of inexplicable joy suddenly appeared in my heart.

Luo Qi felt the corners of her mouth quickly curl up.

The next moment, he felt his right hand uncontrollably raised, and picked up a glass full of wine, brought the rim to his lips, and suddenly lowered his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the slightly swaying amber juice in the glass, and he was silent for a moment.

Luo Qi saw a face on the surface of the floating wine.

It was a very handsome face.

It's also a very pale face.

Thin eyebrows like willow leaves, sharp eyes like blades.

A straight nose that seems to be hanging from the gall, and thin lips that are slightly purple.

The face is in the shape of a national character with a slightly pointed chin.

"Hmph."

A cold snort came out of his mouth, and a burst of contempt welled up in Luo Qi's heart, who was staring at the wine.

He raised his head and poured all the wine from the cup into his mouth.

The spicy mellow liquor flowed down the throat into the viscera, and the slight drunkenness that lingered around the body suddenly faded a lot.

He put the empty cup back on the low couch in front of him.

"Han Yu, Yuan Long."

"Everything is expected."

"Everything is under control."

Two footsteps with different frequencies reached Luo Qi's ears.

Luo Qi tilted his head slightly, and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

Luo Qi clearly saw that two men wearing Hanfu and crowns walked out of an inner room.

These are two men, one old and one young.

The old man had a cane, his hair was as pale as snow, and his old face was wrinkled with brown markings.

Every step the old man takes, he needs the support of the young man beside him.

The man supporting the old man was only about 1.6 meters tall, with black hair and hair, but his appearance was quite ordinary, only a pair of eyes, but he looked extremely shiny.

The young man supported the old man, walked past Luo Qi as if he were not looking, and walked straight to the door, in front of a cushion.

After supporting Chen Qi to sit on the cushion, Chen Deng turned to face Luo Qi and bowed.

"General."

"Lu Bu has broken his promise, and now is our best chance."

"Huh."

Luo Qi looked at Chen Deng, who saluted him, and a trace of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, but a chuckle came out of his mouth, and he said gently: "The world says that Lu Bu is among people." ”

"Now, it seems, that's just it."

"Yuanlong."

"This time, it's really thanks to the full assistance of your Chen family."

Hearing this, Chen Deng lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

"All this is the general's plan."

At that moment, Luo Qi's eyes were as gentle as water.

He suddenly looked away from Chen Deng, and looked at Chen Qi, who was sitting by the door without saying a word, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Then he hung his head, put one hand on his knee, and stood up from the table.

He straightened up, let out a long breath, and wrapped his hands around his waist, and said, "Starting today." ”

"In this world, there will be no place for Lu Bu."

"The big picture has been decided."

Yes.

The big picture is decided.

"Report!!"

A man with a disheveled head, dressed in the same rudimentary armor as the man kneeling on the bluestone, and about fifteen or sixteen or seventeen years old, with a young countenance, rushed to the door that penetrated into the light of heaven with his blood-soaked shoes and stepping on the broad blue stones.

The man with his cloak saw the person kneeling on the bluestone, and suddenly stopped.

The man kneeling on the bluestone, under the gaze of the man with his hair scattered, lowered his fists and stood up from the ground.

The man who stood up reached out and grabbed the incoming person's throat, breaking the fragile laryngeal bone with a slight force

"Zhang Yide."

"Long time no see."

An exceptionally clear, but unhurried voice sounded from behind Chen Deng, outside the open door, and reached Luo Qi's ears at a very fast speed.

At that moment, Luo Qi only felt a sudden chill in his body, which was enough to freeze the blood in his whole body into ice cubes.

Then, he felt that Zhang Fei's eyes had widened, and his heart suddenly panicked.

Shock and fear turned into anger and dissatisfaction in an instant, and a touch of red glow that appeared because of the churning in his heart immediately climbed up Zhang Fei's pale cheeks.

In my heart, I suddenly realized.

Then, gnash your teeth.

"Good one."

Chen!

The bloodshot red eyes glared angrily at Chen Deng, who was still standing in front of the door and arching his hands, but his eyes were particularly profound, just like Chen Deng like two bottomless abysses.

Zhang Fei's forehead was full of green tendons, clenching his steel teeth, and every word that popped out of his mouth was filled with incomparable anger.

"Three! Surname! ”

House slaves.

The eyes that suddenly opened reflected the light shining on Luo Qi's face.

It's so warm.

It's hot.

In his heart, the anger derived from it drove the heat flow in his body, repeatedly passing through Zhou's body and limbs.

At the dantian, in the pitch darkness that Luo Qi had looked at twice, four red fire clusters in all directions surrounded the one in the center, looking for an irregular trajectory, and began to move.

Each fire is in a different three-dimensional position when it moves, and it never touches.

A river of fire that was much wider and much more red than the river of fire that extended from the four red fires, when the four fire balls began to move, they gushed out from the middle fire ball.

This river of fire, at an extremely fast speed, rushed into Luo Qi's meridians.

In an instant, the heat flowing in Luo Qi's body suddenly surged countless times.

The already extremely serious injuries healed in an instant.

The already declining fighting spirit has also been rekindled.

"Bang!"

In the thunderous roar, the blazing red flame wrapped Luo Qi's body again.

He slowly stood up under the puzzled gaze of Spotted Jiao.

He stood hunched over the loose soil and stacked stones, his figure a little rickety.

But the red fire burning on him was more fierce and vigorous than ever.

He opened his mouth, exhaled a long breath, and then raised his head slightly, and looked at the face of the spotted Jiao with bloodshot eyes.

He gritted his teeth and roared word by word.

"Home! Slave!! ”

The roar echoed through the heavens and the earth like thunder.

Like a beast's roar, the anger in Luo Qi's heart was transmitted to all directions.

At that moment, the skeleton army that was attacking the nine people all stopped moving, turned their heads to the place where the sound came from, and looked at the blazing fire in front of Spotted Jiao.

The nine people who were already in danger also turned their heads and looked at the red fire.

Red flames, under the gaze of monsters and people, condense.

A set of armor that had not changed in the slightest from before was once again covered Luo Qi's body.

Luo Qi stretched out his left hand, and a slender flame line extended between his palms.

A horse composed of red flames held up Luo Qi's body.

This flame horse has two identical heads.

Luo Qi let go of the reins of Flame Ju and stretched out his left hand to his side, and the white light passed through his palm.

A strange weapon composed of white flames appeared in his left hand.