"Who, dare to touch my yellow turban banner!

Sen Han's voice carried a cold and hideous murderous aura, Chen Fei's half-squatting figure slowly stood up, his pale right hand cupped the long sword that couldn't stop humming, and his ghost-like eyes looked coldly at the peaceful young man in front of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, Yellow Turban traitor!" Before Liu Bei could speak, Sun Jian, who was already full of anger in his heart, shouted violently, pulled out the long knife that was stuck upside down in his right hand, and strode towards Chen Fei's direction, the light blue energy like thunder wrapped around his body, mixed with the anger of his master, released a clear sense of tyranny and destruction in the air, but at this moment, Liu Bei, who was facing away from Sun Jian, shouted in a low voice violently.

"Yide, Yun Chang!"

In the low cheers, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu, who had already been displeased with Sun Jian's behavior of wanting to cut off Zhang Jiao's head to invite merit, both stepped forward, and the blades in their hands crossed the arc of Sen Han in the air, and crossed in front of Sun Jian.

"Lord Sun, my brother has an order, please stay where you are! Otherwise, the two of us will have no choice but to offend. ”

Ignoring Sun Jian's expression at this time, Guan Yu, whose face was like a heavy jujube, held the Glaive Knife in his hand and said lightly, although the language was respectful and polite, but the calm and calm contained in it made Sun Jian not doubt the authenticity of this sentence at all.

If you move again, that terrifying big knife will really cut down directly!

“。。 Damn it.. ”

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and all the changes in Sun Jian's expression were included in the bottom of his eyes, and a complicated light flashed in the depths of Guan Yu's pupils - looking at this person's appearance and demeanor, they were all very human, and they were evil to this person for a yellow turban thief party.

。。 Brother, what the hell are you thinking?。。

Looking at the young man in front of him who was almost covered in blood. And even so, the violent momentum that still makes people's hearts palpitate, Liu Bei exhaled lightly, and sighed slightly in his heart-first Zhang Jiao, who calmly went to death, and now there is a heroic man who walks through the army, there are so many heroes in the world, but why are they all forced into the chaos! He shook his head lightly and threw out his distracting thoughts. Liu Bei bowed his hand slightly to Chen Fei and said: "Under Liu Xuande, a strong man, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao has fallen, and the Yellow Turban Army has also been wiped out, Guanjun's appearance is a heroic man in the world, but this matter can no longer be changed by manpower, the leader of the Yellow Turban is dead, we should bury him here, and you can leave by yourself." We won't stop you!"

In the middle of the words, the long sword in his hand swept, and the cold sword qi directly smashed the fence of the Yellow Turban Camp, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword was directly inserted upside down on the ground, stretching out his hand, and looking at Chen Fei with peaceful eyes, he said slowly: "Please!"

The expression was open, and it was obvious that all the words came from the heart, reflected in Cao Cao's unruly eyes. The hero who made this man who could bear the world sighed slightly, and sighed with emotion to the clan brother on the side: "Those who can cherish heroes are true heroes." Yuan Rang, the Jiangdong Sun clan is not to be afraid, this person should be a great enemy!"

"Hahahaha~"

At this moment, the unbridled laughter sounded as if they had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, attracting everyone present to subconsciously look at the place where the laughter came from—under the yellow turban flag, the blood-stained young man laughed like a madman. Everyone frowned slightly in puzzlement, but the peaceful young man named Liu Bei was still so calm and frank, and even his left hand was never put down.

"It's really courageous, good-minded, Liu Bei. If I had met you earlier, Fei would have drunk with you for a thousand hours, and I would not have returned, but it is a pity. Chen Fei shook his head gently, a uninhibited and heroic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's a pity that the Lord of Flying has already given the order, but there is no such opportunity... ”

"The Yellow Turban Army has been almost wiped out, so why should you be stubborn... ”

"Wrong!" Liu Bei's peaceful voice was directly interrupted by a loud shout, Chen Fei still held the long sword in his right hand, and his left hand suddenly held the flagpole of the Yellow Turban Flag, and suddenly exerted force on his arm, the Yellow Turban Army Flag was directly pulled up from the ground and waved fiercely, and the Yellow Turban Flag, which had long been unable to hang down, fluttered suddenly in the strong wind, and the sixteen vermilion characters on it were clearly reflected in the eyes of the surrounding tens of thousands of troops like a scorching flame.

The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!

And under the fluttering military flag, a hoarse roar rose to the sky, like a lone wolf crying for the moon, lonely and miserable.

Chen Fei, the general of the Yellow Turban Army, received the military orders of the great virtuous and good teachers... ”

The fluttering military flag was stuck on the ground, but for some reason, the dark yellow flag did not hang down as before, but as if it was stimulated by some force, and Chen Fei under it was like a heroic soul who had been recruited, and the long sword in his right hand kept screaming, cheering, and roaring like a bloody beast!

"Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!"

With a roar, Chen Fei's blood-stained figure suddenly disappeared, and the long sword in his hand drew a hideous and fierce arc in the air and slashed at the peaceful young man in front of him, as if he had not cared about his previous courtesy to him.

Zheng~

Piercing sparks shot out in all directions in the sound of metal strikes, a glaive knife and a serpentine spear firmly blocked the dark golden long sword, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu stepped forward at the same time, Chen Fei's already injured body retreated uncontrollably after breaking through Zhao Yun, at the same time, Chen Fei's dark eyes suddenly flashed a fierce color, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword trembled lightly and unloaded the huge force from the two heavy weapons, his left hand pointed into a sword, and with a sharp wave, Sen Han's sword qi came out of his body, slammed into Guan Yu's battle armor, and tore out a notch that was not shallow。

Puff~

At this moment, a long knife wrapped with thunder energy slashed at Chen Fei's back, knocking his broken body directly away, and falling to the ground in embarrassment, dripping blood flowed down his back like a fountain, but he still didn't care, still standing up slowly with the long sword in his hand, and after a slight pause, he rushed to the enemy in front of him again.

。。。 I see?

Liu Bei, who was standing in place because of Chen Fei's words, took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with complicated light, leaned over and picked up the two long swords thrown on the ground, stepped on them fiercely, held the two swords obliquely, and slashed out a thunderous sword qi towards Chen Fei's figure.

。。 If this is your choice, then I will give you a ride。。

"Let's go, cough cough, Yuan Rang!" coughing embarrassedly, Cao Cao tightly held the broad sword in his hand, and said slowly to the somewhat surprised clan brother beside him: "Such a hero, how can you miss it? You can't be friends with him, and you should also fight with him, so as not to regret this life!"

“。。。 No!"

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