Chapter 103: Holy Lord, thug

The envoy procession entered the territory of the Han Dynasty.

Except for the last time I went to Lucheng, this is Fan Li's first time 'going abroad'.

He was originally full of expectations and wanted to take a look at the style of the Han Dynasty.

Who knew that as far as the eye could see, it was a bleak depression.

Ruins and broken walls can be seen everywhere.

The countryside is barren and overgrown with weeds.

"This ...... Are you sure it's a big man? Fan Li was surprised.

You must know that at the beginning of the founding of the Chu, Han and Ming dynasties, the Han Dynasty was the richest and most powerful.

The so-called 'Han Cheng Qin system', the Han Dynasty eats the heritage of the former Qin and eats all-you-can-eat.

"This is not only the Han Dynasty, but also only two or three days away from the national capital Chang'an."

Princess Changle's tone was flat, and she looked like she had nothing to do with herself.

Obviously, she has lost her affection for this land.

After a pause, the princess said again: "Sikong Cao Cao once said that the white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles. The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines...... Fan Li, now you understand, right? Dahan, the gas is exhausted. ”

Fan Li nodded solemnly.

That's right.

At this moment, he finally understood why Princess Changle, who had the heart to become a generation of empresses, was willing to marry Chu State.

Dahan, the gas is exhausted.

The balance of the three kingdoms is about to be broken, and it is time to prepare for contingencies.

The two were chatting without saying a word, when suddenly a group of cavalry with black flags, black armor, and ghost masks rushed in the distance.

The number of people was two thousand.

"This is the Great Han Iron Cavalry, greeting the mission team?" Fan Li wondered in his heart that he hadn't received the news beforehand.

In particular, everyone in this cavalry wore masks.

Is it because you can't see the light?

Afraid of being recognized?

"Princess, is this the Great Han Army Cavalry?" Fan Li lowered his voice and asked, "Is it friend or foe?" ”

Princess Changle shook her head: "Ghost-faced cavalry? I've never seen it. ”

As soon as the princess finished speaking, a sudden rain of arrows struck!

The arrows infused with aura are terrifyingly powerful!

"Enemy attack!"

The Ouchi Guards reacted quickly.

Formation!

The three thousand spiritual qi turned into parts, forming a huge barrier that blocked the trajectory of the rain of arrows.

The rain of arrows collided with the barrier, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

When the rain of arrows is exhausted, the aura barrier is also broken.

Two thousand against three thousand, the first confrontation was actually evenly matched?!

Fan Li's eyelids jumped, knowing that he had met a strong enemy.

The ghost-faced black rider also seemed to be shocked by the combat power of the envoy's team, and immediately stagnated.

"Who are you?" Fan Li asked loudly: "I am the envoy of the Chu State, and I was invited by the Han Emperor to envoy to your country, why am I so rude?" ”

As he spoke, the Cold Moon Holy Lord also appeared.

She saw that Fan Li was in trouble, but she just sneered gloatingly, and stood on the wall to watch.

"Hahahaha!"

"The Chu State Mission? You must have brought a lot of gifts, right? ”

Among the ghost-faced cavalry, some people crossed the crowd.

This person is also a black-armored ghost-faced, but he is holding a Fangtian painting halberd, and the mount under his crotch is as red as blood, and his momentum is extraordinary!

Fan Li looked at the person's dress, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart said no!?

He was about to ask about the identity of the man, but the other party spoke first:

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand!"

"The year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"

"I am the Yellow Turban Rebels!"

"The mission of the State of Chu, leave all your belongings, and the general can leave freely!"

"Otherwise, kill!"

The ghost-faced general said the word 'kill', and he actually rushed straight into the sky, shaking away a large sea of clouds in the sky.

"Be careful, this person is the Nine Rank Great Perfection of the Dao Realm!" Princess Changle also showed a look of shock.

Nine products of the Dao realm?

Just one step away from Mahayana?

Fan Li was indeed surprised, but it was not because of the other party's cultivation.

What mess?

Is your surname Lu or Zhang?

The sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand, is it really appropriate for these words to come out of your mouth?

"Robbers?" The sneering voice of the Cold Moon Holy Lord floated from not far away. "As the official envoy of the Chu State, if you are robbed of the mission gifts by hooligans and bandits, what kind of face do you have to go to see Emperor Han?"

Rogue bandits?

Even the Cold Moon Holy Lord couldn't defeat the two thousand black horsemen in front of him plus the Nine Rank powerhouses in front of him with his own strength.

But if she wanted to avoid the battle, she could get out of it.

Because of this, Han Yue had no fear, and had the leisure to sneer at Fan Li.

Fan Li glanced coldly at the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

A few words do you want to break the defense?

This also looks down on herself too much?

After a little thought, Fan Li figured out what was going on.

He had long heard that Dong Zhuo, the master of the Han Dynasty, was arrogant and lascivious, and did not hesitate to plunder the people's wealth for this reason.

It turns out that it is in the name of the Yellow Turban Army?

It's a good calculation.

As for the robbery to the head of the Chu State Mission, the people along the way withered, and there was very little wealth to loot from the Han people, so I finally moved the idea of robbing the mission.

But he was the one who led the army to rob!?

A Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, and a red rabbit horse under his crotch?

Isn't this the first reckless man of the Han Dynasty, and who is it?

Fan Li shouted loudly: "The three family surnamed slaves, ah no, the three family slaves, you want to take away the property of my mission, first ask the Holy Lord of the Cold Moon?" She is the first female sword cultivator in the world, a third-grade powerhouse in the Mahayana realm, do you dare to make a move on her? ”

Fan Li paused slightly, ignoring the murderous gaze cast at him by the Cold Moon Holy Lord, and shouted at her again:

"Holy Lord be careful, this thief's cultivation is not bad, and he depends on the strength of the crowd."

"This prince led the guards to protect the gifts, and would rather die than let the thieves take them away."

"The Holy Lord can rest assured that he will face the battle, and he doesn't have to worry about this father!"

After Fan Li finished speaking, he commanded the three thousand inner guards to move and quickly separated from the Cold Moon Holy Lord.

The scene of the confrontation between the two parties just now has become a three-way confrontation.

Among them, the Cold Moon Holy Lord stood alone outside the chariot, forming a camp of his own.

"Fan Li, how dare you!?" Cold Moon was shocked and angry.

But Ouchi's guards were careful and didn't give her a chance to shoot at all.

Princess Changle had a strange expression.

She originally thought that the Cold Moon Holy Lord would not make a move for Fan. If you want to block a strong enemy, you can only rely on yourself and the three thousand internal guards.

But I didn't expect that Fan Li, with a clever mouth, would actually push the Cold Moon Holy Lord down in front of the stage?

"You're so bad, but Hongu likes it so much." Princess Changle poured out Roulan in Fan Li's ear. "In the future, when Hongu is really pregnant with your child, he won't be calculated like this, right?"

The corners of Fan Li's mouth twitched.

When did this still joke?

He said angrily: "I bullied you? Are you bullying my son again? Our family of three is sick? ”

"Hehehehehe!"

Princess Changle laughed and trembled.

Not far away, the Ghost-faced General was really ready to make a move.

"Listen to the envoys of the State of Chu!"

"When I defeat this woman, you will obediently hand over the treasure gift!"

"General Ben has always been not aggressive, as long as you cooperate, you will be able to leave safely!"

Fan Li almost burst out laughing.

Thinking of the previous life, this product is the ceiling of the force value of all Three Kingdoms-themed games, and it is also the floor of the intelligence value.

The reckless man who dared to single-handedly challenge Liu, Guan, and Zhang in the Tiger Prison Pass was indeed not afraid of the Cold Moon Holy Lord of the three grades of the Mahayana realm.

The Cold Moon Holy Lord was furious!

Why?

She is the dignified Holy Lord of the Pure Land and the stepmother of Emperor Chu, and she has become Fan Li's thug?

She was just about to say something, but the reckless man on the other side moved!

A Fang Tian Painting Halberd, like splitting a mountain, smashed heavily towards the Cold Moon Holy Lord!