"Then instill a small stream of aura immediately."

Zhang Ning, who is familiar with theoretical knowledge, has mastered many methods of casting spells, and all she lacks is the spiritual power to cast spells.

Therefore, after hearing that he could only choose one of the two, Zhang Ning quickly made a decision and silently ordered the system in his heart.

"The aura infusion will begin immediately, and the host is also asked to get ready."

As the prompt sounded, an incomparably pure spiritual power appeared in Zhang Ning's sea of knowledge, and it behaved extremely docilely.

It was very smooth and fused with the aura she had refined herself in a harmonious and harmless way.

Zhang Ning tried to invoke the aura, but he didn't have the slightest sense of stagnation, which could be called like an arm's command.

She also compared the descriptions in the classics and roughly estimated the amount of spiritual energy.

"The aura is foggy, the Yellow Order must be there!"

"There are so many small strands of aura alone, and the blessing of Huang Tian is really powerful."

Looking carefully at his sea of consciousness and looking at the mist-like aura, Zhang Ning exclaimed excitedly.

The disappointment of not being able to return to 183 years was also diluted by the surprise of increasing strength.

"Even if I can't save my mother now, I must save Su Qi and Aunt Ning!"

Shaking his fist hard in the air, and looking at Su Qi seriously, Zhang Ning secretly swore to himself.

Immediately, she collected her emotions and said in a solemn voice: "System, activate the function of reversing time!" ”

"The reverse time function is ready to start, please be patient."

"Once the preparation is complete, the host will automatically return to the edge of Gwangjong Castle in July 184."

The broadcast voice of the Huangtian revival system was still as indifferent as ever, but Zhang Ning's mood suddenly became excited with the prompt.

"It's good to see him again!"

She thought.

……

[The player has officially entered the game, and the chosen lord has been locked and has begun to descend!] 】

【Location: Gwangjong Fortress】

[Date: July 184]

[Script: Embers of the Yellow Sky]

[Identity: Yellow Turban Pawn]

[Template: Yellow Turban Lux]

[Ten, nine, eight... Three, two, one! 】

Lines of words flashed on the light curtain, and the dark space where Su Qi was located seemed to be faintly shaking.

It wasn't until the countdown was officially over that the familiar feeling of weightlessness struck again.

Su Qi, who had already been mentally prepared, reviewed the plan in his mind again to make sure that there were no major mistakes in the plan he came up with.

[Advent complete.] 】

[Please continue to change this troubled world!] 】

Su Qi, who had experience, understood that he had crossed over again after hearing this prompt.

He struggled to open his eyes, adjusting to his surroundings, and regained his vision in a quicker time than he had the first time.

There were still more than a dozen yellow turban soldiers nearby, and Zhang Ning and Ning Yan were at the forefront.

"We have to start arranging it immediately, and we can't afford to delay it at all."

Su Qi's thoughts were like lightning, and the thought of the Dao Dao instantly slipped through his mind, and he was about to stop everyone like the first time.

"You all stop for a while, Miss has something to say to everyone!"

Just as Su Qi was sorting out the words, Ning Yan, who was running at the front, suddenly stopped and pointed at Zhang Ning and said.

The dozen or so Yellow Turban soldiers present all escaped from Guangzong City, and they were no strangers to Ning Yan, the generous marshal.

Now that they are gathering together, they actually want to use Ning Yan's strength to save their lives.

So although they felt a little strange, they still obediently followed the instructions and spontaneously lined up in front of Ning Yan.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Su Qi, who was hiding in the crowd and took a light breath, and made corresponding plans in advance, was completely confused about what was happening so far.

The last time he crossed, Ning Yan didn't open his mouth, and it should be him who stopped it.

But now that the situation has begun to change, even if there are thousands of questions, they will not be answered for the time being.

Su Qi could only silently follow the trend at the moment, and followed the yellow turban soldiers to Ning Yan.

"Miss, say whatever you want, but you must hurry, Zhou Jun's gang of dog thieves will chase after you soon!"

Seeing that the Yellow Turban soldiers present stood in line decently, Ning Yan looked around vigilantly and said to Zhang Ning respectfully.

"Listen to me, we can't keep running like this."

"If the Zhou army sends cavalry to chase after us, we people will definitely not be able to escape, so it is better to find a hidden place nearby to hide."

"Waiting for the Zhou army to withdraw in a few days, we will get out of this dense forest again, which is the safest way."

Zhang Ning took a step forward, faced the suspicious gazes cast by the Yellow Turbans, and explained calmly and calmly.

"Isn't that the plan I mentioned earlier?"

Su Qi was shocked in his heart, what Zhang Ning said was not a complete replica of what he said when he crossed last time, but the ideas he expressed were the same.

For a moment, several speculations flashed through his mind, but the evidence was not yet sufficient.

Su Qi had no choice but to press the distracting thoughts and continue to observe the follow-up development.

"Miss, what you said makes a lot of sense, but it's not feasible to hide."

"There are a lot of people in the Zhou army who have mastered evil spirits, and when they meet a captain who majors in perception or something, they can't run away if they really want to."

Compared with Su Qi's bad attitude, even if it is still a refusal, Ning Yan and Zhang Ning also said very gently.

Then, this generous Qu Shuai seemed to think of something, and after glancing at the yellow scarves, he proposed to Zhang Ning:

"Well, I thought about it for a while, it's really not a problem to run like this again."

"Just like you said, Miss, the cavalry of the Zhou army is not vegetarian."

"In my opinion, it's better for me to take the young lady, and the two of us can run by ourselves, so the goal won't be so big."

"In addition, those cavalry of the Zhou army know very well that they are all arrogant things, and when they see that there are only two of us, they may not bother to chase after us."

The more Ning Yan spoke, the more energetic she became, and she didn't care about waiting for Zhang Ning's reply, so she shouted to the Yellow Turban soldiers who were looking at each other:

"Originally, everyone believed in Huang Tian, and I was still a generous handsome, and I had the responsibility to take you with me."

"But now, keeping Miss alive is my biggest and most important task."

"I'm not verbose! You don't have to follow me, you all run for your lives! ”

Ning Yan's words directly caused all the Yellow Turban soldiers to look panicked, and the more courageous ones even walked out of the queue and wanted to fight for it again.

"This matter is not negotiable, there is no need to grind in vain, it is better to think about how to escape next, I want to take Miss away now."

Seeing the meaning of the Yellow Turban Soldiers, Ning Yan waved her hand and simply refused neatly.

"Aunt Ning, you don't have to go, I can solve the problem you said."

Zhang Ning took half a step back, dodged Ning Yan's outstretched hand, and said in a condensed voice.

"Miss, what can you do, I know that you are kind-hearted and can't bear to abandon them."

"But in the current situation, a trade-off has to be made."

Ning Yan pointed to the yellow scarves, turned her head to look at Zhang Ning, and earnestly advised.