Chapter 153: Putting Down South China
Zhang Liang was killed by Liu Cang, so the matter of collecting Zhang Jiao's body is nothing to do with Liu Cang.
Fu Xie rushed to kill for a while, if the family didn't get anything, it would be a bit too much to say.
Don't look at Fu Xie is now just a military general under the command of Huangfu Song, but Fu Xie is also Liu Hong's person, and even Zhang Rang can't help him.
In the army, he said that it was a mixed military merit, and it was not too much of a problem for Liu Hong to arrange the eyeliner next to Huangfu Song.
Now that Fu Xie has pulled down his face to hint, Liu Cangke really can't go and grab Zhang Jiao's body with Fu Xie again.
The pursuit of Zhang Jiao is naturally headed by Fu Xie, and the Pei Yuanshao who was released earlier, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, Liu Cang secretly regretted that he did not kill him.
In the first battle of Guangzong, Liu Cang's karma reached 1800+, and the growth of these three hundred karma was a bit uncommon for Liu Cang.
He also killed a lot of horsemen in the chaos, and he didn't have time to check the names and attributes of these horsemen, but when he killed some of them, he would gain some karma to some extent.
Just like Liu Cang's defeat of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei will gain some karma. Those who want to come to this style probably belong to the people who have left their names in history.
Liu Cang's name is now widely praised by people outside, and when karma reaches this level, it is already very difficult to improve karma without some amazing actions.
It is easy to get karma by cutting down those who are "inherently sacred", and Pei Yuanshao seemed to be a character earlier? Liu Cang regarded his military exploits as karmic income.
When the army entered the city, Liu Cang and Fu Xie went straight to Guangzong City, and they chatted about Pei Yuanshao who ran away for a while.
There was chaos in the city of Guangzong, and the official army occupied the south gate, and the army entered the city, and there were those who fled from the Yellow Turbans in the city, those who surrendered, and those who swore to resist.
In front of the gate of the city mansion, if the school field, a group of sad yellow turban chiefs guarded the gate, Liu Cang, Xiahou ordered the command to stop, Fu Xie waved the army to kill, leaving a corpse and a remnant horse, everyone stepped on the city mansion, and the troops went straight in.
The city lord's mansion was a little more crazy than the outside world, and some armed maids called the name of the great sage and good teacher, and constantly slashed and killed the maids and servants who wanted to escape.
The five generals were surrounded and killed by Fu Xie's army, and the armed maids wanted to fight to the death with the officers and soldiers, and the female soldiers under Liu Cang's command slaughtered them.
Zhang Jiao's body was found in the main hall of the main mansion, and the coffin was opened for an autopsy to confirm that the body was correct, and there was no heart to lament the haste of Zhang Jiao's death.
Fu Xie tacitly agreed not to restrain him, and the task of searching the treasury was handed over to Liu Cang and Xiahoudun to complete, and then handed over to Huangfu Songyun, and there was no need to say more about the details.
Fu Xie guarded Zhang Jiao's coffin, accompanied by Liu Cang and Xiahoudun, there was no one else in the hall, the three of them pulled the table wood and sat down to rest, a moment of calm, the three of them looked at each other, Liu Cang coughed dryly and stood up.
"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, Liu Cang didn't speak, and walked to Zhang Jiao's coffin.
I saw Zhang Jiao in the coffin wearing a red robe, his face was bruised, and spices were sprinkled in the coffin, and Liu Cang stretched out his hand towards the coffin.
A sword, two points wider than the ordinary Han sword, the sword is one meter three or four long, the sword body is nearly one meter, the hand is heavy, and the weight of the sheath is about thirty catties.
"Zheng~!" Draw the sword out of the sheath, on top of the stainless steel, the material is blue, the blade is sharp, and the ancient rune inscription on the sword body seems to have the purpose of bleeding and unloading.
"Card!" The sword was put into the sheath, Liu Cang silently untied the sword on his waist, put it into the coffin of Zhang Jiao, and then silently tied the sword around his waist, and the process was natural and smooth.
And Xiahoudun and Fu Xie, who originally pretended to ignore it, couldn't sit still, got up and looked around for a while, and finally shook to the side of the coffin.
"Hmph, this thief must have been damned, he died in such a hurry, dressed in ordinary clothes, and the corpse was also hasty, and he deserved it!" looked at Zhang Jiao in the coffin again, and while he was talking, Xiahou Dun casually went to untie Zhang Jiao's robe.
"Yuan is slow and slow, Zhang Jiao is good at the way of ghosts, and his death should not be taken lightly, and he needs to be careful of plotting to poison him." Liu Cang spoke solemnly, and Xiahou Dan's hands stiffened.
When Xiahoudun hesitated, Liu Cang had already reached out to untie a cloth bag on Zhang Jiao's waist.
Xiahoudun and Fu Xie looked around, the cloth bag was also quite weighty, Liu Cang opened the cloth bag, some five baht coins, a small amount of gold beans, Liu
Cang took these out and threw them back into Zhang Jiao's coffin.
Five tokens the size of half a palm, made of purple gold, tattooed tiger withered leopard, should be the seal of the tiger talisman.
Five small seals, each weighing six or seven pounds, obviously the material itself is a good thing. While Xiahoudun and Fu Xie were watching, Liu Cang handed one to each of them.
Looking at Liu Cang again, he naturally carried the other three in his arms, and Xiahoudun and Fu Xie rolled their eyes for a while.
Well, five pieces are not easy to score, Liu Cang is so up, the two of them are really hard to say.
Fu Xie wants to save face and be all kinds of decency. But now Xiahoudun didn't care so much, and directly untied Zhang Jiao's danrobe.
Forehead, gold silk inner armor, the same style as Liu Cang's inner lining, but the material is obviously not as good as what Liu Cang wears. The three of them looked at each other, off? Or don't take it off?
Fu Xie is decent, he will definitely not get started, Xiahoudun looked at Liu Cang, and Liu Cang was also decent at this time.
Xiahoudun secretly gritted his teeth and looked sideways at the door.
"Humph! Yellow Turban Demon Dao, I hate it deeply! When you poke his corpse, it's a hindrance." Xiahoudun snorted angrily.
As he spoke, Xiahoudun snorted and pulled Zhang Jiao up, and after a pull, he took off the inner armor on Zhang Jiao's body. There is no limit to evil.
Tearing off the golden silk inner armor, it is no better than the saber that Liu Cang hangs on his waist, Xiahoudun has no place to stuff it for a while, and when he holds it in his hand, it is golden and somewhat embarrassing.
"Ahem." Liu Cang coughed lightly and stared at Neijia with both eyes.
Xiahoudun pursed his lips, and reached out from his waist to find the purple gold token that Liu Cang had thrown to him before, and threw it to Liu Cang.
Zijin is a good thing, but the token is too small, and Xiahoudun feels that it is not as real as this inner armor. Liu Cang casually took it into his arms again.
After some operation, the three of them were a little embarrassed, but seeing that Zhang Jiao's coat was open, and a jade plate was exposed at his waist, Fu Xie ripped it off with his hand, and it was silky in his hand, and Fu Xie's eyes were slightly happy.
Liu Cang and Xiahoudun were silent, staring at the jade plate in Fu Xie's hand, Fu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth, and also took out the purple gold token.
Xiahoudun stared at the purple gold token, and Liu Cang stared at the golden silk inner armor in Xiahoudun's hand.
In the end, under Xiahoudun's gloomy face, Liu Cang took Fu Xie's token and put it into his arms again.
After a period of busy work, the three of them resumed their state of ridicule again, and then looked at the horns in the coffin, the jacket had been untied, and the pants were lower.
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The three of them looked at each other, but no one was in a hurry to get started this time, Zhang Jiao was tied with a trouser belt, and it felt a little bad to solve this thing.
The three of them were thinking that there should be nothing else in the pants, and out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a figure in front of the hall door, and the three of them instantly turned around and looked in the direction of the hall door.
"Hehe, three little friends, the old Taoist South China, the people here stole the method I studied, and the old Taoist came to take it back, and I hope the three of them will be convenient."
With white hair and black beard, ruddy complexion, wearing cloth clothes, I saw an old man of difficult age to appear at the door like a ghost, his sense of existence was extremely low, and when he spoke, Xiahoudun's face changed slightly.
"This man was jokingly mentioned by his tutor when he was young, and he lived a long life, and he was good at hiding and escaping, and he was called the countryside with several ghostly people, and he was good at assassinating evil arts." Xiahoudun frowned, and as he spoke, he held the sword on his waist.
South? Do you want to be so godly? It's just a corpse with a horn, and all the people who have been rumored to be talking about in later generations have come out?
However, listening to Xiahoudun's statement, this guy is probably not a god now, a bit like the existence of black hands in the rivers and lakes in later generations.
"Hehe, Lao Dao has no malice, but he is taking back his own things." Hua Nan chuckled, and when he spoke, he was not afraid of Liu Cang and the others, his body was fluttering, and he walked forward.
Liu Cang frowned, this guy's pace is a bit strange, and it is easy to create visual contrast, but it doesn't seem that he can't beat him.
And this South China is not close to Liu Cang and the three of them, so they shook in front of the three of them in a circle, stopped five meters away from the three of them, looked confident, and stroked their beards with a smile.
The three of them were still young, Liu Cang frowned, Xiahoudun and Fu Xie were full of solemnity and taboo, and inadvertently, Xiahoudun caught a glimpse of Liu Cang's right hand quietly touching his waist.
"Hehe, please three.
。」 Hua Nan laughed again, but the words were not finished.
"Poof~!" A handful of white powder was sprinkled on Huanan by Liu Cang, and Huanan immediately retreated.
"Little man dares! This is Naha Dance.
。」 Dodging and withdrawing a few steps, Huanan was furious, carefully inspected that there was nothing abnormal on his body, and then opened his mouth to scold, but after a sentence, he felt that his tongue seemed to be a little stiff.
Hua Nan's heart is not good, cautiously staring at the three juniors who are also cautious about him, he is confident that there is no hindrance, and he reaches for the gourd on his waist, and he doesn't know whether it is water, wine, or medicine.
I saw Hua Nan take a gourd and pour two mouthfuls into his mouth, glared at Liu Cang fiercely, and turned around to escape.
"Whoa!" Facing the ground, when Hua Nan took a step, he lay on the ground on all fours.
And Liu Cang thought secretly in his heart at this time, this is amazing. Sure enough, Daxian or something, there is still no such thing as our Hua Tuo.