The middle-aged man saw that things were not good, and hurriedly handed over the copper coin in his hand, but the distance was too close at this time for the longbow to exert its power, and the youngest son was by his side. The middle-aged man didn't dare to take risks, so he had to make compromises.

"This money will be used to buy a few people to drink, let us go," the middle-aged man begged.

The leader of the Yellow Turban soldiers pushed away the middle-aged man's hand, and several copper coins spilled on the ground, making a clanging sound, rolling farther and farther.

"Take away" the leading Yellow Turban soldier said.

The two Yellow Turban soldiers were about to step forward and take down the middle-aged man, but the young man who had been behind him suddenly took a step back, took out a small short bow, wound the arrow, and pointed at the Yellow Turbans, and the whole action was done in one go.

The sudden change stunned everyone, and even a few Yellow Turban soldiers didn't react, only Guan Yu slowly pulled out the short knife and held it tightly in his hand.

"Let go of my father," the young man looked resolute.

"Little rabbit, put down your bow and arrows, or don't blame us for being rude," said a Yellow Turban soldier angrily. Draw the short knife at your waist and rush forward.

A feathered arrow flew out, hitting the face of the Yellow Turban soldier, and the Hun soldier fell on his back, blood flowed from his fingers, and a miserable howl was heard.

The middle-aged man saw that the young man had already made a move, and knew that things might not be good, so he took the initiative to take action, raised his leg is a kick, kicked the yellow turban soldier coming from the front, retreated to the young man's side, and leaned on each other.

The yellow turban soldier who fell to the ground desperately covered the wound on his cheek, cursing intermittently in his mouth, the inn was in chaos, and the innkeeper and the shopkeeper were so frightened that they hid behind the counter, trembling. The guests in the other rooms also slowly approached the corner, looking for an opportunity to leave the place of right and wrong.

Guan Yu looked at Xi Zhicai, who shook his head slightly, raised his gaze, and motioned for him to continue watching. Guan Yu had no choice but to give up and rushed to the endure.

The leading yellow scarf saw that his brothers were shot and wounded, he was angry, pulled out a short knife, and slashed at the middle-aged man, the man couldn't dodge, raised a longbow to resist, the wooden longbow broke in response, and the knife was not reduced and slashed at the middle-aged man's shoulder, and blood splashed suddenly. The middle-aged man staggered back a few steps and almost fell.

The boy took this opportunity to shoot an arrow, which hit the throat of the leader Yellow Turban, and with a muffled snort, he fell to the ground, and streams of dark red blood came out of his throat.

When the Yellow Turban soldiers saw that the leader had been killed by an arrow, they panicked and ran out of the inn shouting, some went to call for reinforcements, and some guarded the door.

The young man ran to the middle-aged man, covered his wounds, and asked with concern, "Daddy, how are you?"

"Zhao'er, you're in a hurry, dad is fine, I'm afraid our father and son won't be able to get out of this county today," the middle-aged man said.

"If you can't get out, you can't leave, my father often says that a man should stand up to the sky, and would rather die standing than live on his knees" The young man touched a handful of tears, picked up a short knife from the corpse of the leader of the yellow scarf, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Okay, good son, today my father will kill you a way, bullying my old knife is not good" The middle-aged man took the short knife and pulled a knife flower, and the whole person changed, his eyes Ling Ran. Turning to look at the people in the room, he said in a deep voice.

"Today, I, Hao Kun, were coerced by the Yellow Turban thieves, and my son killed people, and I am really sorry for all of you to suffer this unwarranted disaster."

There were bursts of footsteps outside the inn, and there were more and more yellow turban soldiers, staring at the wooden door of the inn one by one, but the wooden door was opened at this time, and Hao Kun walked out with Hao Zhao.

The noisy crowd fell into a brief silence, and then there was a shout of killing, and several yellow turban soldiers with spears in their hands stabbed at the same time, Hao Kun was short and dodged the attack on the road, and the short knife in his hand held two spears that stabbed at his waist. Before the spear could be retracted, the short knife swept away, and two screams rang out.

Hao Zhao's offensive continued unabated, taking advantage of the situation to get closer, the shadow of the knife flew over, and people kept falling to the ground with knives. There were more and more Yellow Turban soldiers, surrounding Hao Kun in the middle, stabbing with spears. Hao Kun has never been able to break through the left and right.

Hao Zhao hid in the door of the inn, holding an arrow in his hand, and when Hao Kun had an attack that he couldn't dodge, he would definitely fly out an arrow to resolve the crisis.

Hao Zhao shot another arrow into the chest of a yellow turban soldier, stretched out his hand to the quiver on his waist, and let out two pops before he was stunned for a while, and the two stalks stabbed Hao Kun's thigh and waist at the same time, and the spear was drawn out and brought up pieces of blood.

Hao Kun staggered to one knee, the short knife in his hand stuck on the ground, barely keeping his body down, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the severe pain made his facial features twist together. Hao Kun opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the door of the inn. Hao Zhao saw that his father was injured and rushed out desperately.

Hao Zhao rushed to the door but was hugged by Guan Yu, handed it to Xi Zhicai beside him, explained, and raised his knife to kill the crowd.

Guan Yu's martial arts are much more advanced than Hao Kun's, and the short knife in his hand is also faster, often the spear of the Yellow Turban soldier is cut off by the short knife before the bayonet, and then blood splashes. It's just that Guan Yu is good at using a long knife, and now he only has a short knife in his hand, and he can't exert half of his skills.

Guan Yu's sudden attack made the Yellow Turban soldier's attack stand out of the gap. Guan Yu used the way of battlefield killing, and he must have been from a military background. Hao Kun also saw it clearly, and vaguely felt that this person's figure was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, Guan Yu rushed to Hao Kun's side and led him to kill outside the inn, Guan Yu opened the way in front, and Hao Kun's pressure was reduced a lot.

Xi Zhicai inquired about the shopkeeper of the inn, and took Hao Zhao over the backyard wall and fled into the people's homes.

Guan Yu and Hao Zhao rushed out of the inn, fought and retreated, retreated to another street, the Yellow Turban soldiers behind them were in hot pursuit, there were more and more Yellow Turban soldiers on the street, Hao Kun's steps were a little empty, the short knife in his hand was also a little tight, and too much blood loss lost too much physical strength.

"Brother Guan, I'm just afraid that it won't work, Kun has something to ask for, and I hope Brother Guan will be fulfilled" Hao Kun said breathlessly.

"What Brother Hao said, if it wasn't for Brother Hao's help, I'm afraid that I would have died on the spot" Guan Yu's short knife stabbed the spear, and killed a yellow turban soldier with a backhand.

At that time, Guan Yu was reported in Taiyuan, attracting more than 100 county soldiers to besiege and kill, fortunately Taiyuan Haoqiang Hao Kun helped, only to escape with his life, and therefore, Hao Kun left Taiyuan with his family, came to Hedong County, hid in the mountains, and made a living by hunting.

"I have a son and a daughter under my knees, please send Brother Guan back to Taiyuan and raise them as adults. Hao Kun is grateful, and the little girl is also an adult. The appearance is acceptable, looking for a rich family, please ask Brother Guan for this matter" Hao Kun said.

"How does this make Brother Hao not afraid of power and sacrifice himself to save Guan, how can Guan bear to abandon you and go" Guan Yu protected behind Hao Kun.

Hao Kun took out a token from his arms, handed it to Guan Yu, held Guan Yu's hand hard, looked at Guan Yu with hope, and waited for Guan Yu's answer.