Jizhou, Julu, Yellow Turban military gathering area. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sir, Chen Fei still doesn't have a trace of news, we only got that after he beheaded the patriarch of the Zhang clan on the street with a single sword a few years ago, he broke the siege of the defenders at that time, and then he didn't know where to go... In an ordinary-looking wooden house, a gentle young man named Bunraku was saying to his teacher with a wry smile, and his heart was also powerless - the time when they separated was December of the sixth year of Guanghe, and at this time it was February of the first year of Zhongping, and the heroic man who could be called the world's fierce general was still missing, not that he was worried that the other party would break the appointment, judging from his willingness to put himself in danger for those civilians, such a thing could never be done, but...

。。 It's only a month away from a major event!

Thinking of this, Wen Le's face became more and more bitter, but Zhang Jiao in front of him was an indifferent appearance, gently picked up the pottery bowl and took a sip of water, his sharp eyes looked straight at the rough map on the table, nodded lightly and muttered something, as if he was not worried that Chen Fei would not be able to catch up with the big event, and his indifferent appearance made Wen Le angry for a while, and couldn't help but raise his voice and call again: "Sir!"

"Hmm~ What's wrong? Looking at the young man's breath-holding appearance, Zhang Jiao couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smiled: "Don't worry, Chen Fei will definitely arrive, maybe he got lost on the road? Let's take a look first, is there any omission in the current layout?"

“。。。 No!"

。。。。。

"It's really miserable... It's finally here!" Looking at the two quaint characters engraved on the tall and majestic city in front of him, Chen Fei almost had the urge to hide his face and run in tears, when he rushed out of the city on the border of Jizhou, he directly used light skills to run in one direction, and as a result, Chen Fei, who completely ignored his road idiotic attributes, got lost for two months!

"It's unbearable to look back... Shaking his head slightly and sighing, Chen Fei took out the coins from the robbers who were robbed after the robbery, and after paying the "city gate tax", he walked into this seemingly peaceful and prosperous city along the crowd.

With a slight slip of footsteps, Chen Fei's figure silently appeared behind a middle-aged man wearing a yellow scarf, this person's face was sallow, his eyes were cloudy and yellow, he looked like a farmer who worked hard all day but was still poor, but the blood on his body was far stronger than that of ordinary men, although his eyes were dim, but a fine light flashed from time to time, it was obvious that he should be the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army here.

In more than two months of lost life, Chen Fei has already lost all confidence in his sense of direction - instead of looking for the characteristics described by Zhang Jiao and others and then getting lost again, it is better to follow this elite yellow scarf directly, but it is to save trouble!

This elite of the Yellow Turban Army, who was disguised as a peasant, carefully turned around a few circles in Julu City, but never found Chen Fei behind him, Xu felt that he was safe, this Yellow Turban Army finally walked straight in one direction, and Chen Fei behind him also exhaled a breath of turbidity.

。。。 Is it finally here?。。。

The yellow scarf walked to a large courtyard that looked ordinary, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door regularly, and then there was a crisp knocking sound inside, so after a few times, the tightly closed door finally squeaked and opened gently, Chen Fei followed the middle-aged yellow scarf directly into the courtyard, his face was calm and natural, as if he was the companion of the yellow scarf, but the next moment of the stunned shout directly knocked over Chen Fei's wishful thinking.

"Who are you!" The sudden shouts were as sharp and piercing as a woman from a good family who had been taken cheap by a hooligan, and the sound waves with extremely penetrating power came out far away, and a man wearing a yellow scarf came out from nowhere, looking at the young man with a somewhat stiff body with unkind eyes, and the sound of the sword slowly unsheathed was not as poignant and harsh as usual, but there was another kind of condensed evil aura, like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, which was the product of stretching fear to the point of combining with every minute and every second, and the long sword was suspended in the air and would not fall！

In the depressed and calm atmosphere, a strong man in the lead slightly snorted at Chen Fei, and then the yellow scarf people holding swords approached Chen Fei with unkind faces, almost with a little murderous aura on their faces, which made the young man smile slightly bitterly in his heart.

。。。 Looks,It's like it's playing big hair.。。。

In Chen Fei's wry smile, several long knives slightly jammed the young man's body, and the sharp cold light only needed to tremble slightly, which was enough to open a hole in Chen Fei's body, and the yellow scarf led by him lowered his voice slightly: "Little brother, we don't care what you come from, and we don't want to know why you are following behind our brothers... As long as you stay honest all these days, we don't want to ruin your life!"

"Got it!"

There was a hint of threat and warning in his deep voice, as if to prove that his words were not to scare Chen Fei, the long knife in his hand was pressed down slightly, and he wanted to make a hole in Chen Fei's body, but although it was not a divine weapon in his hand, the long knife was also sharp and tight, but at this time, it was as if there was no edge, and there was no trace on the young man's delicate skin!

Just as he was feeling a little uneasy, a sudden stabbing pain came from his wrist, and the incredible force caused his majestic body to stumble backwards uncontrollably, and the long knife in his hand couldn't stop screaming, as if it was about to come out of his hand in the next moment.

。。。 What's going on?。。。

In the midst of the loud cheers, the yellow scarf's face turned red, and the green tendons on the hand holding the knife flared up, and it took all his strength to control the restless long knife, and he gasped fiercely, but the scene in front of him made him sweat and hair.

The companions who had originally controlled the young man had all fallen to the ground at this time, and the weapons of life were scattered all over the ground like scrap metal, and the young man, who looked thin and pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, was already stepping towards the most important place in a hurry. The anger in his heart was so angry that he directly ignored the huge gap between the two that he had shown before.

"Stop with so-and-so!" In the huge almost hoarse shout, the trembling right hand of the tall yellow scarf held the long knife fiercely, and swooped towards Chen Fei, the sharp blade in his hand erupted in anxiety far more fierce than usual, as if there was a mountain in front of it that could be directly split. However, the long knife containing the will was easily controlled by two pale and slender fingers, and its owner did not move even a little as his muscles erupted.

And at this moment, the wooden door in front of Chen Fei creaked and slowly pushed open, and a young man with a warm face appeared in the courtyard with a long sword, followed by a thin middle-aged man holding a red long staff, and the fierce qi lurked on his body, and the vigilant light flickered between his eyebrows, but when he saw Chen Fei's familiar figure, he suddenly froze.

The shabby-dressed hero gently flicked the long knife in his hand away, and a gentle smile spread across his somewhat pale face like autumn waves.

"Gentlemen, fly here!"

ps: The plot of this chapter needs to be relatively bland, but it is about to start Ha~ The prologue of the troubled times where the heroes compete side by side, and the heroes swarm!

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