Chapter 147 Mine, mine, all mine(1/2)
I thought this was the Three Kingdoms period.
Zhang Kun felt that the book in his hand was basically useless.
Just throw it away.
I read it in vain last night.
As soon as the book was taken, it fell on the snow. Zhang Kun's heart moved, and he took two more steps and quickly picked it up.
He smiled and said, "I am a scholar. If I don't read books, do I read anything? Do I have a knife and a sword like you?"
The moment he just left the book, his heart moved slightly, looked at his property column... and found that his spirit had risen a little quietly, and it was now 31 o'clock.
No wonder, in the early morning, my mind was clear and my body controlled the wishes without a trace of stiff, cold and soreness.
It seems that this body is my original body.
Every time the spirit is improved, the soul becomes stronger. In the end, the control of qi, blood, physical body, and external situations are greatly enhanced.
Every flower, one fruit, one grass, one tree, all are reflected in my heart.
Just like in front of you, soldiers ambushed on the hillside, bows, arrows and horses, as well as hares and pheasants hiding in the tree nests, can all be seen clearly from the details.
Therefore, he didn't even feel the threat from these soldiers and generals on a whim.
There is no threat at all, so where can we be vigilant?
He glanced at it and could tell.
Chen Zhong and Chen Shun, two family generals, may have strong skeletal muscles, strong body, and agile body.
However, the muscles and cords of the body were not completely opened.
At most it is the late Mingjin period.
Being a young player on the battlefield is quite qualified. If you really meet a master, you will be a person who can be in half a move.
And those soldiers, except for a few people, did not even have the combined power level.
Not much better than ordinary people.
As for the six friends in Pengcheng mentioned by Sister Hua Si, it seems that they are all at the level of bone-forging.
The third brother Qiao, holding an axe in his hand, was like a feather. He must have seen the level of dark energy. As for Lianhua himself, it is also a level of bone-forging, and even Wang Xiaoya is not as good as that.
Therefore, the few of them said before that they could protect themselves and escape from the mountain and rush out of the siege of five hundred soldiers, probably talking big.
If one or two people die, you can't escape.
From this, it can be seen that several people are very loyal and do not take danger seriously at all.
At this time, the ranger was indeed angry and could kill people, committing life and death. Chong Rannuo could not underestimate them.
"It's better for the third young master to know the current affairs. I don't want us to make things difficult for us. Let's go. The master and the eldest young master have been anxious... I'll set off early after seeing them."
Chen Zhong said with a smile.
As a capable general, he has a much higher status than a concubine's son who is worse than the Chen family.
At least, he has hundreds of soldiers under his command, and he will be rewarded if he makes meritorious service and will be able to become an official in the future.
The best situation for this concubine's son is to be a shopkeeper.
Perhaps, if the head of the family is in a good mood in the future, he will also divide some land and let him be a little rich man.
As for the huge family property, as well as the city and army under the Chen family, what does it have to do with him?
If you can appreciate your face, you will be a clerk like a clerk, even if your mother is magnanimous.
In this case, is it necessary to be respected?
He waved the spear in his hand, letting Zhang Kun get on the carriage, and rode with Chen Shun one by one, with the escort more than the escort. He went straight down the mountain along the gentle slope.
...
After going down the mountain, I did not enter the city.
Instead, I went directly outside the south gate of Xuzhou City.
There are a large group of chariots and horses gathering here, looking from a distance, it stretches for several miles.
Chen Zhong and Chen Shun went to Jin to see the order. Zhang Kunli looked around and saw an old man with five long beards standing there majestic, waved his hand and asked them to set off as soon as possible.
From beginning to end, I never looked at myself.
This is Chen Hanyu, the original biological father.
No wonder Lianhua scolded the old turtle, but she was really unkind.
Another man in his thirties with an extraordinary temperament had a gentle smile on his face, and looked over from time to time, and waved to say hello.
This should be Chen Yuanlong, who looks like Junjie.
He rode on the white horse, smiled, no longer looking at this side, and turned around and talked to a tall man with a strong and burly figure, about two or three meters tall.
The man rode on a giant red horse, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, with great might and high spirits.
I think I have said goodbye.
There were sounds of whimpering and whimpering in the luxurious carriage...
The brigade begins to set off.
"It seems that I'm just making up the numbers here. No, someone is in charge, and dozens of soldiers are guarding day and night. Chen Yuanlong's sincerity is really enough."
"Yes, this is very sincere. He uses his family as a raft... He is very trusted in front of Lu Bu. I'm too lazy to see his fake model... He is affectionate and unfaithful, and can win such a famous name. It's really funny in this world."
Lotus is a woman who can't get sand in her eyes.
Say whatever you think.
He glared at the surrounding soldiers and generals.
He just followed Zhang Kun tightly, holding the swords in his hand, for fear of something going on.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm going to enjoy my happiness."
Zhang Kun chuckled, but a little touched in his heart that had been missing for a long time.
What is there to say?
My old age is like new, but my head is as bright as the same.
There is nothing to say about these Siniang Hua and others. Under such circumstances, it is obvious that she is going to be hostages and she still follows her and refuses to run away.
Always ready to fight for a bloody path...
Especially lotus.
This may be the case for my own younger brother.
Is this the loyalty and righteousness of ancient times?
Sometimes, I think people in this era are very cunning, and sometimes, I think people in this era are particularly upright.
It can only be said that flowers are similar to flowers, but people are different.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't bump into Wen Hou's family..."
A burst of roar came from all around.
Zhang Kun and others were driven to the side of the road to wait.
A white horse rang through his side with a bell sound, and another fragrant car, BMW, was winding forward.
The servants suppressed the horse's speed and followed closely. As the horse's hooves ran, a piece of mud and snow splashed, leaving the people on the roadside with more or less stained yellow marks.
No one was dissatisfied, but many people came over to look at the team and horses.
"That's Mrs. Diao Chan!"
"Don't look at it too much, don't have your eyes?"
Someone whispered and warned each other.
"Tsk tsk, the tiger father has no dog daughter, and the major general looks good... It's so amazing. I heard that I fought from north to south, and led dozens of soldiers to kill through Cao's camp. She was so young that she had the same father's style, but unfortunately she was a daughter, otherwise it would be limitless..."
"The white horse is also fast, can you see clearly?"
"I can see through my eyes through the wall, otherwise, how could I shoot arrows..."
As several soldiers talked, the topic became distorted.
Flipping and eyebrow.
Then I heard the sound of the wind breaking through the whip, and the beaten several people crawling around the ground.
"Wen Hou's family is also the one who dares to gossip around, so don't have any brains."
Chen Zhong stepped forward and whipped around.
He lowered his voice and cursed for a while, then ran forward, turned over and dismounted, and knelt down to apologize.
"The servants do not know the etiquette, so I ask General Hou to forgive me."
To be continued...