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Chapter 4 Sharpening the knife Huo Huo to Cao Cao

In the end, Zhang Zilong still didn't have anything to do with Yu Ji, because Shushan would be a very important role in the future, and Zhang Zilong didn't want to interfere in the development of Shushan unless it was necessary. As for the issue of their inability to use mana, it was just a temporary deprivation of Zhang Zilong's borrowing of a law of the Heavenly Dao, not permanent. But even if Zhang Zilong doesn't find trouble with Yu Ji, sooner or later this thing will have to accept the sanctions of the Heavenly Dao, tampering with the emperor's purple qi, as long as he is a monk and knows Qimen Dunjia, he can do it, but even a saint will not do it easily, which shows how harmful it is. It can be said that Yu Ji will never want to attain the Immortal Dao, and whether he can even live another hundred years is a question, and then he will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell forever.

"Boss Liu, you're not very authentic, you said that you invited me to be an official, why did you ambush a bunch of rats?" Zhang Zilong crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Liu Guanzhang and Yu Ji and other Shushan people kneeling under the tang with an unhappy face.

Liu Bei sneered a few times, with a righteous face, as if he was the most righteous person in the world: "Bei is a descendant of the Han family, and he should eliminate demons and evil for my Han family, and you are all demons, why don't I get rid of them?"

Uh, this thing... Zhang Zilong crossed a few black lines on his forehead, he didn't have a fairy wind bone? I came to this earth and was treated as a monster twice, if I really cultivated by the demon clan, it would be fine, but your sister's brother is a human from head to toe, right? But although his heart was full of resentment, Zhang didn't dare to show it, didn't see Nuwa, Gelan, and Xuannu, all staring at Liu Bei with angry eyes? It seems that among his four women, Chang'e is still a human being, and the other three can be said to be demon clans...

"Ignorant rats, let me ask you, whose hand did the origin of mankind come from?" Nuwa took the lead in attacking, her jade hand brushing her hair, and looking at Liu Bei indifferently.

Liu Bei was stunned, the Terran... Terran Origins...

"The origin of the human race is the ancient sage Nuwa Niangniang, who doesn't know this?" Liu Bei didn't understand why this woman asked himself this question.

"Where does Nuwa Niangniang come from?"

"Demon Clan..."After Liu Bei finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, he just kept saying that he was crusading against demons, but his ancestor was a demon saint, which seemed to be very inconsistent with Confucian concepts...

Looking up, the woman who had just asked the question was looking at herself with a smile on her face, and her expression was obviously saying: You idiot...

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Yu Ji and others behind Liu Bei were even more ashamed, the IQ of their eldest brother was really a little inferior Liu Bei's big face turned red, but he couldn't find a reason to refute Nuwa.

In the end, Zhang Zilong's family didn't do anything to Liu Bei, after all, now he occupied the emperor's purple qi, and in this period when the war was approaching, they didn't want to cause more trouble.

"Taiqing Sage's Liangyi Dust Array, that's all there is to it?" Zhang Jingwen, who had left Liu's Mansion, looked back at Yu Ji and the others with disdain. 4， . You can also watch it with your mobile phone.

As soon as the words fell, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and Zhang Zilong raised his middle finger at the sky: "Cut, my own disciples and grandchildren have no ability, so I know that I am angry with my daughter, and I am disrespectful to the old."

In the Taiqing Tianbajing Palace, Lao Tzu looked at the family of Dixing with a wry smile, his own Liangyi Dust Array, he really didn't have that much to eat, okay, it was you who bullied him who was too weak, so you couldn't blame him

"Where are we going now?" After everyone got into the carriage, they left Pingyuan County directly.

"Well, Liu Bei has seen it here, so go directly to Cao Cao's house, to be honest, I'm very interested in the hero who can say, 'I'd rather be responsible for the world, and the world will be responsible for me'. Zhang Zilong kept touching his chin, the author of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is indeed a diehard loyalist of the Han family, the content of this book is very inaccurate, Cao Cao is the true dragon son who really protects Huaxia, but first there is Liu Bei, and then the gang of evil animals chose Sima Yi, in short, this mess will completely defeat Huaxia's qi.

"That's it, this emperor will give Cao Cao some benefits, why should he kill Sima Yi and cripple Liu Xuande." ’

In this way, the group rushed to Yanzhou.

After the dissolution of the Dong Alliance, Cao Cao soon took over as the pastor of Yanzhou, worked hard to gather the world's wizards, and there was already a trend of swallowing the four seas and chasing the world. If it weren't for Yu Ji and others who reversed the number of days and gathered the emperor's purple qi on Liu Bei alone, there would be no Three Kingdoms in later generations, and Cao Cao would have simply clicked Liu Bei and others away.

On the other side, Jingzhou Xiangyang.

Zhang Zilong's doppelganger also returned to Cai's mansion again, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a melodic and fascinating piano sound. Zhang Zilong's little apprentice Yue'er is also the current god of music, and his attainments in music and rhythm are the best in the Three Realms, but at this moment, Cai Wenji's piano sound has an indescribable feeling. Not like the ethereal fairy sound of Yue'er, the tune of Ding Dong is full of chaos and confusion of rolling red dust, but it can get out of the mud without staining, highlighting the dust from the red dust.

"Good"

Cai Yan was immersed in the rhythm, and he couldn't help but hear a man's voice, and his hand shook, and his fingers were cut by the strings.

"Ah Gongzi is back" When she saw the person who came, this girl immediately showed a surprised look, Zhang Zilong saw that her eyes were dark, and there was an unconcealable tiredness in her expression, knowing that this girl had been worried for several days, she couldn't help but feel a warm heart.

In front of Cai Wenji was the famous qin Jiaowei, Zhang Zilong obviously felt that this guqin had given birth to spiritual wisdom, and suddenly in his heart, if he hadn't brought it back from the foreign world for a month, this Cai Yan would be the god of music in the Pangu world, right?

"I don't know yet, it turns out that Miss Wen Ji has such attainments in music. Zhang Zilong showed a relaxed smile, pulled Cai Yan's hand over, a milky white light flashed, and the fingers that were cut by the strings were restored to their original state.

Ignoring the girl who was stunned by the immortal family's methods, Zhang Zilong picked up Jiao Wei by himself.

"Well, this qin is also extraordinary, and I already have spiritual intelligence," Zhang Zilong and Cai Yan returned to the house and recounted the news of Zuo Ci's death in detail.

Cai Yan was happy at first, and then showed a trace of uneasiness: "Childe, is what Zuo Cixian said true? Wen Ji is destined to spend twelve years outside the Saiwai, right?" In fact, this girl's experience is really miserable, married to Wei Zhongdao, but this thing is a sick seedling, after marrying Cai Yan home, she didn't even have the gift of husband and wife, she struggled in bed for a year, and when she was dying, her eyes widened, and she shouted: I am unwilling to die.

In this era, many things will be blamed on women for no reason, and Cai Yan naturally became an ominous person.

Now that he knows the source of this girl's troubles, Zhang Zilong of course wants to enlighten her, put Jiaowei on her lap, and gently stroked it: "Wen Ji, look at this Jiaowei qin, I just said that this qin already has a spiritual wisdom, it can be said to be a magic weapon, it can play beautiful music in your hands, but in my hands, it can kill." ”

As he spoke, a "ding" slashed across the strings, and a sharp blade of air whistled out, blasting the wooden door to pieces.

With a light smile, he glanced at Cai Yan, who had a small mouth wide open: "See, right? This qin is innocent, only because I am a demon, it will become a murder weapon, can you say that it is Qin's fault?"

Savoring Zhang Zilong's words, Cai Yan's beautiful eyes gradually bloomed with brilliance, yes, that Wei Zhongdao was already terminally ill, and if he married himself, he couldn't get better, and if he died, he couldn't blame himself?

Cai Yan, who untied the knot in her heart, bloomed with a bright smile, looking at Zhang Zilong's eyes were also full of gratitude and admiration, when her eyes fell on the Jiao Wei Qin, she remembered one thing that Zhang Zilong had been mentioning just now: "Childe, what do you mean when you say that I have a spiritual wisdom in this Jiao Wei Qin?"

This piano was originally made by her father Cai Yong, and his background was also very ordinary, a piece of sycamore wood that was almost burned to ashes by fire.

Zhang Zilong smiled and said: "This is all the credit of Miss Cai, the sycamore wood that your father picked up is a thousand-year-old wood, with a lot of aura, and then you played it day and night, secretly combining the way of music, and this qin also gave birth to spiritual wisdom." ”

Cai Yan didn't know anything about these immortal terms, but he also heard that it was his own diligence that made Jiao Wei a magic weapon, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

The two talked about music and rhythm again, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, in Cai Yan's heart, this fairy son can already be regarded as a rare confidant, and the two really have a kind of friendship that does not talk about Fengyue, but only for the sake of true friends.

Cao Cao has been restless these days, this product had a head stroke in the early days, and things have been very bad recently, Lu Bu's guy fell out with Li Xun and others, and ran to his own territory with a team of cavalry to make trouble, and he had already brought people to fight with him, but he couldn't beat him out, so he was really upset and headache.

But now the feeling is different, as if someone is playing their own ideas, Cao Cao believes in his intuition very much, he can get to this point today, on the one hand, he has the ability to know people, on the other hand, he is intuition, the intuition of the general trend of the world, the intuition of his own fortune and fate.

"Fengxiao, is anyone looking for someone recently?" Cao Cao glanced at Guo Jia, who was holding the wine jar, and asked suspiciously.

Guo Jia hiccuped and drunkenly replied: "Lord, are you with someone's wife?" Don't worry, we are the biggest in Yanzhou, and no one dares to offend the lord and his wife."

Cao Cao's forehead was bruised, and he was very helpless about this addict.

"I said, in your heart, my lord is busy with things every day, is he just looking for ****?" was angry with Guo Jia, his head became more and more painful, and his tone was full of danger.

Guo Jia is a spirit, although he is debauched, likes to drink, and eats the original version of the drug Wushisan, but as a top strategist in the Three Kingdoms period, he still has an insight into danger. Cao Cao's tone changed slightly, and he immediately noticed it.

He put down the wine jar and smiled at Cao Cao: "No, no, the lord cares about the world, and he is a hero of the world." The little one's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless..."

"It's like the Yellow River bursting its banks, it's out of control, right?" Cao Cao answered, and then glared at Guo Jia dissatisfiedly: "You lazy guy, it's like this every time, and there is nothing new at all" Although he said this, Cao Cao still enjoyed it very much, and he knew it by looking at his two mustaches, and Boss Cao was very happy.

Guo Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to get into his wine jar, anyway, Cao Cao didn't ask, he didn't say, being a strategist is so easy, you don't have to be like a general, to fight with others, and you don't have to be like Wenchen, burying your head in a pile of official documents all day long, quack

"Alas, who is talking about Cao?" Cao Cao looked at the willow tree outside the window with deep eyes: "I hope I don't beat Cao's bad idea, otherwise... Hmph"

Khan, although Cao Cao is the master, his temper is also very hot

On the official road in Yanzhou, Zhang Zilong looked at the small dagger in his hand with a strange smile: Well, Cao Cao has head wind, it's not good, just let Doctor Zhang help you open a scoop to cure your illness

Chapter 4 Sharpening the knife Huo Huo to Cao Cao

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