The group saw that several of their companions were wounded, and all of them were like wolves and tigers, and they frantically besieged the big man. Although the big man was carrying a big bag on his back, he was quite good, and the water of the two-edged and three-pointed knife dance could not be passed, and a large number of people just couldn't get close to him.

Zhang Liao was secretly amazed when he saw it, and it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful person who could dance with a two-edged and three-pointed knife. couldn't help but bow his head and praise Zhang Lang: "Zhiqing, this big man has good martial arts." ”

Zhang Lang nodded in agreement. With the attitude towards talents in this era, as long as you are a talent, you will be snare by the warlords, and in the history books of the Three Kingdoms, there are only two people with two-edged and three-pointed knives, one is the general Ji Ling, and the other is Yan Ming, the general of Cao Hong, and it seems that the Han is likely to be one of them. Ji Ling thought it was unlikely, in his early years, he followed Yuan Shu to the east and west, vibrated the battlefield, and made countless military exploits, and finally Yuan Shu worshipped him as a general when he called himself emperor. At this time, he should be fighting everywhere under Yuan Shu's tent. Then this big man is very likely to be Yan Ming. Yan Ming's history books are incomplete, his birth is unknown, and it is only rumored that he looks ugly, is more powerful than others, and tears tigers and leopards, but unfortunately, Changbanpo met Zhao Yun, and he was stabbed under the horse after only three rounds.

As long as it is a person recorded in history, whether it is a general or a martial arts master, if you encounter it yourself, you can collect it as much as possible, and in the end, if you really start a war in the future, it is not a few generals who can solve the problem. The wider the sphere of influence, the more manpower is required to manage it.

At this time, Yang Rong also got out of the carriage, she was not as gentle and quiet as Wen Ji, people listened to the sound in the carriage, she didn't do it, of course she had to come out to see it. Yang Rong was dressed in a dark green close-fitting suit at this time, revealing her beautiful figure undoubtedly. For people at this time, this kind of dress is already very bold and open. The pretty face is not topped, which does not damage her beauty. It is light and light, which reminds people that the clear water comes out of the hibiscus, and it is naturally carved. However, seeing that she did not have the demeanor of a lady, she walked to Zhang Lang's side in three steps and two steps, and then naturally wrapped her arms around him. While looking at the fight, he asked, "Husband, what's going on." ”

Yang Rong said that it has been a long time since she came to the ancient Three Kingdoms, but she still can't change the habits of the 21st century. The country is easy to change, but it is difficult to change the surname.

"I don't know. But I only know that there are more people and fewer people are bullied. Zhang Lang didn't look back and still looked at the field, and said coldly.

At this time, the big man in the field was already impatient, and suddenly roared, and the two-edged three-pointed knife turned defense into attack, bringing up a knife curtain, accompanied by a knife wind. Like a tiger out of the mountain, very sharp, and then a symphony of weapons sounded, several besieging big men at the same time came out of a miserable scream, all of them threw away their guns and abandoned their halberds, and their bodies were hanging, and the big man also said in a low voice, took two steps back, and was stabbed in his left arm and between the flanks, and blood flowed out.

The big man seemed to have killed his surname, opened his big eyes with Tong Ling, ignored the injuries on his body, and rushed into the crowd again, and cut people when he saw them. For a while, there were screams and screams, and everywhere the sword light passed, everything was draped. In the blink of an eye, all the besieging men had fallen to the ground, and they could not stand up, and there was a wail and a mournful cry.

The big man then put his two-edged three-pointed knife on the ground and stood there, panting softly.

Seeing that the war was over, Zhang Lang couldn't help clapping his palms and praised: "This friend is so stretching out." ”

The big man Mo Ran turned his head and looked at Zhang Lang and his gang with hostility.

When she saw his appearance clearly, Yang Rong almost screamed, and covered her cherry mouth with her slender hand, it turned out that the big man was nine feet tall, his face was like black carbon, his eyebrows were bull's eyes, and his appearance was very ugly and extremely ugly.

Zhang Lang was also a little frightened, he didn't expect him to look so scary, but the so-called people can't look good, and the sea can't fight. The appearance is ugly, but there are many unique artists.

Looking at the blood that was still dripping from his body, Zhang Lang suppressed the hairy feeling in his heart, turned back to Yang Rong, whose face was a little pale, and said, "Rong'er, let's go see his injuries." ”

Yang Rong pouted, and walked over with Zhang Lang unwillingly.

As soon as he approached, the ugly man was visibly hostile, and shouted, "Who are you and what are you going to do?" ”

Zhang Lang smiled kindly, and then said, "This friend, are you Yan Ming?" ”

When Yan Ming heard this, he immediately put the two-edged three-pointed knife across his chest, his face turned pale and shouted: "How do you know that I am Yan Ming, and you are also here for the Changxin Palace lamp on my body?" ”

"Changxin Palace Lamp?" Zhang Lang was taken aback and said, it was no worse than the shock when he first saw Yan Ming's appearance.

Zhang Liao saw that Zhang Lang heard that the Changxin Palace lamp changed color, and knew that he was well-informed and had everything in his chest, so he couldn't help but be very curious, and suppressed the question in his heart Why Zhang Lang knew that Yan Ming was a person, and said: "Zhiqing, what is the Changxin Palace lamp?" ”

Zhang Lang thought for a while, and said slowly: "Changxin palace lamp is buried in the Han Dynasty Zhongshan Jing King Liu Sheng's wife Dou Juan tomb, the palace lamp body is a surface gilded, both hands holding the lamp kneeling palace maid, about a cubit high, this palace lamp was placed in the Empress Dowager Dou's Changxin Palace, hence the name. ”

Zhang Liao realized: "What's so great about a palace lamp. ”

Zhang Lang shook his head and said with a smile: "Wenyuan, you don't know, although this is the Changxin Palace lamp, although it is said to be a lamp, it is exquisitely designed, reasonable in structure, novel and chic, the image of the palace maid is vivid and vivid, rich in the characteristics of the surname, it is a practical and beautiful highly unified lamp, and it is rumored that this is the most proud of the Han master Wang Guan." ”

Zhang Liao then understood, but he was still a little puzzled and asked: "If this is the case, it is worth thinking of coming to Changxin Palace Lamp." But it's not that desperate. ”

Zhang Lang nodded and said approvingly: "Yes, if it's just like this, the Changxin Palace Lantern will not be so life-threatening, and the important ones contain major secrets." ”

Zhang Liao was more interested, even Yang Rong listened with his ears sideways, Zhang Lang lost the appetite of the two, and then looked at Yang Rong with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Although the shape of the Changxin Palace Lamp is peculiar and valuable, the most valuable place is that after the Palace Lamp is lit, no matter what spices are used, it will emit a faint fragrance, like sandalwood, but with an aphrodisiac, which makes the love between men and women more like a fish in water." ”

This time, not only Yang Rong's face was red and she was very shy, but even Zhang Liao was embarrassed and coughed a few times.

Zhang Lang didn't care at all, he smiled. Looking up, everyone on the ground had already run away without a trace.

Seeing that the two of them were talking endlessly, Yan Ming couldn't help but be angry and said: "If you want to take the Changxin Palace lamp, pass my Yan Ming first." ”

Zhang Lang smiled, and then didn't care: "We are not very rare to have a Changxin palace lamp, but we don't know Brother Yan, where is this trip going?" ”

Yan Ming saw that Zhang Lang had no ambition for Changxin Palace Lamp, and he was not different from his appearance, so he talked to himself with a pleasant face, and his heart was surprised, and his face was softened, but he still held a two-edged three-pointed knife in one hand, while holding the backpack tightly, and said in a rough voice: "I heard that Cao Ying is a hero in the world, and he is waiting to go to offer the lantern to meet each other." The voice was as piercing as a broken duckling.

Zhang Lang thought about it, I don't want to think about the Changxin Palace Lamp, but Yan Ming, you also have some ability, how can I let you go to Cao Ying.

At this time, seeing that Yan Ming's footsteps were unsteady for a while, he urgently asked Yang Rong to take some medicine to stop Yan Ming's bleeding. thought that the other party was going to take the Changxin Palace lamp on his body. Unexpectedly, although the other party untied his backpack, he had no intention of making a move, and put it aside, and at the same time Zhang Lang said in a deep voice: "Don't move, otherwise the wound will bleed more." ”

After Yan Ming heard this, he really didn't move, looking at them just to help him stop the bleeding and heal his injuries. I was puzzled.

After finishing it, Yang Rong clapped her hands and stood up, and said coquettishly: "It's done, you should be careful in the past two weeks." ”

At this time, Zhang Lang saw that Yan Ming's clothes were in tatters, so he asked Han Juzi to bring the biggest clothes over and ask him to change them, but it was still a little smaller, and he could only settle for it.

Yan Ming felt a warm feeling in his heart, and he was very moved, and his eyes were a little moist.

It turns out that Yan Ming's parents died since he was a child, and he lived on the help of the villagers, because the appearance was very ugly, others did not like to be friends with him, let alone any good friends and brothers, the most annoying thing was to often suffer from the white eyes and humiliation of others, there was a saying that Yan Ming was bullied by the group, fainted to death on the side of the road, just a foreign Taoist passed by, and saved him, and also passed him a two-edged three-pointed knife, but because his talent is not high, so he only comprehended two or three tenths. But it's enough for him. Since then, no one has been able to trouble him, and when he sees him, he runs away like a ghost. No one in the village dared to talk to him, and he was disheartened and decided to join the army to fight on the battlefield.

By chance, he got the Changxin Palace Lamp, and heard that Cao Ying Lixian went down to accept talents without sticking to one pattern, and he planned to take refuge and dedicate the Changxin Palace Lantern to Cao Ying. Along the way, everyone he saw was disgusted with him, and the one who came to the door was also for the Changxin Palace lamp. It's rare to meet a few people who are so good to him today, and they don't care about his appearance at all, and they don't come to take the treasure on him. And healed him, talked to him, and gave himself gorgeous clothes. From his resolute face, Yan Ming saw for the first time what respect and care were.

In this ancient world, human rights were extremely unequal, as long as you can respect each other and give a little heart to each other, then it is very likely that the other party will follow you with all their hearts and die for you.

Because in Yan Ming's eyes, Zhang Langfeng is suave, Yang Rong is beautiful, and they are all brightly dressed, with horses and carts, all of which mean that they are by no means ordinary, rich and powerful people. They love themselves so much, and let Yang Rong heal themselves, how can this great thought be repaid.

At this time, Yan Ming suddenly knelt on the ground and cried loudly: "Master, you can accept me." ”

Zhang Lang was puzzled, but seeing Yan Ming's ugly face so out of shape, he hurriedly said, "Stand up quickly, you have something to say." ”

With the support of Zhang Lang, Yan Ming, a big man, wiped his tears, stood up and choked up: "Master, the kid has no father or mother since he was a child, because of his ugly appearance, he has been bullied, only the lord you don't dislike me, and you also tired Mrs. to treat my injuries, this great kindness, Yan Ming can't repay it." I am willing to offer the lantern of Changxin Palace, and be a cow and a horse in this life, Yan Ming has no complaints. ”

Yang Rong was dumbfounded when she heard this, her apricot eyes widened, Zhang Lang was also dumbfounded, and her mouth became O-shaped. No, you're pitiful enough, just help you bandage your wounds, and say a few words to you, you're so emotional, but then again, this Yan Ming does look very ugly, like a ghost, grandma doesn't kiss, uncle doesn't love it, I was also shocked when I first saw it, and I wanted to talk to him, so I had to be bolder. Otherwise, you will be scared to death.

Zhang Liao was also moved, very sympathetic to Yan Ming, and said in a timely manner: "Zhiqing, I see this big man as disgusting and kind, and his martial arts are extraordinary. ”

Zhang Lang nodded without thinking about it, and said happily: "Okay, Yan Ming, you will follow me in the future, you can keep the Changxin Palace lamp for yourself." ”

Yan Ming was overjoyed, his ugly face narrowed into a ball, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, crying with joy: "Yan Ming has seen the master." ”

Zhang Lang didn't stop it, and after he got it done, he pulled him up with a smile.

Then Yan Ming worshiped Yang Rong again, and Zhang Lang introduced Wen Ji and Han Juzi to him. specially told Han Juzi not to see Yan Ming's ugly face, so he had malicious intentions and wanted to get along well. Han Juzi was only resigned, so he and Yan Ming shared a whip and looked at Xuzhou.

Passing through Dingtao, Zhang Lang secretly wondered if he would go to Dongjun to find out and find Gao Shun and his wife, maybe Dian Wei and Tian Feng had found Zhao Yun and reported their news to Cao Ying. Later, I thought about it, forget it, if I can settle down after I arrive in Xuzhou, it is not too late to send someone to deliver a letter.

Thinking so, everyone drove to Xuzhou.

Half a month later, I arrived in Dingtao, and I could go to Xuzhou in less than ten days. Zhang Lang ordered Han Juzi to hurry up first and send a letter to Tao Qian to say that he was like-minded.

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