Author: Add coriander to crucian carp soup

Zhongpei thought about many situations when he met Zhang Niujiao, but he never imagined that it would be like this.

When Zhang Yan was stopped outside the tent, Zhong Ping keenly smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the end of the curtain that was slightly rolled up by the wind.

"Commander." Zhong Ping held Zhang Yan's hand on the knife handle. He believed that Zhang Yan had also noticed that something bad was happening in the tent.

Zhang Yan stared at the yellow scarves guarding the big tent, her voice so low it could bleed: "...these are Mrs. Guo's people."

Plant a tie and let go.

He only had some vague guesses in his mind, but he never thought that these guesses could become reality.

That's Zhang Niujiao... As one of the driving forces behind the Chang'an Rebellion, Zhang Niujiao, who planned Guo Tai for a long time, would he die so easily in the big tent in front of him?

He hadn't even been able to ask Zhang Niujiao face to face about Chang'an, about Zhang Jiao...

"Are you sure?" Zhongping knew that he shouldn't ask this question, he just felt that it was untrue.

Apparently the same is true for Zhang Yan.

He also couldn't figure out how he could suddenly teach Mrs. Guo so well. It was obvious that he had just met Zhang Niujiao not long ago. Zhang Niujiao even smiled and waited for Zhongping in the tent, saying how he looked forward to seeing Zhongping again.

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The tent door was opened from the inside.

The yellow scarves guarding the big account slowly gathered in the middle, surrounding Zhang Yan and Zhong Ping.

"Brother Feiyan, the wise teacher is waiting inside, why don't you come forward?"

Mrs. Guo stood in front of the tent, grinning. There was a lot of blood splattered on his face. The blood flowed down the twisted face and into his mouth drop by drop.

Zhang Yan grabbed Zhong Ping's hand and felt heavy in her heart. He knew that if Guo Tai dared to attack at this time, Zhang Niujiao must be in trouble, but he didn't know where Guo Tai got the support to openly and honestly want to take his life in the city.

"And this... boy."

Mrs. Guo's eyes shifted to Zhongping, and her mouth dripping with blood opened wider.

"Or should we say, Zhong Taishi?"

Zhong Ping felt Zhang Yan's hand tighten suddenly, leaving a bloodstain on the back of his hand.

"If I hadn't known that the virtuous master actually wanted to serve Taishi, I wouldn't have taken action today."

Guo Tai clearly felt that Zhang Yan and Zhong Ping were trapped here and could not escape, so like the villain in every cliche story, he began to talk about his motives with pride.

"What about the good teacher? Are these brothers who have gathered together relying on his magical skills? They just said that when Yanzhou is captured, the fields will be divided equally and provided to the people. The foundation we have laid does not require gold and silver.

Brocade, fertile fields and beautiful maids as rewards?"

While Zhong Ping was thinking about a way to escape, he listened intently to Guo Taitong and Zhang Yan showing off how he could easily send Zhang Niujiao on his way with a glass of poisonous wine.

He originally suspected that Zhang Niujiao had faked his death, but after hearing this, he no longer had any doubts.

No wonder Zhang Niujiao died so easily... If you say this, people around you may have already had dissatisfaction. How can illusory faith compare to the temptation of real money?

Zhong Ping's heart surged.

He suddenly realized that Zhang Niujiao, or rather Niu Fu, would speak such words openly and honestly to his close associates, and it might not be without the impetus of some of his occasional words.

Zhongpei remembered that a long time ago, he thought that Ufuku could become a dog-headed military advisor by putting a pimple on his face.

Now it seems, Uncle Niu, you are really not suitable for being the mastermind behind the scenes.

Zhongping wanted to laugh at Zhang Niujiao's naivety for a moment, but when he thought that the other party actually planned to abolish private ownership and promote equal distribution, he felt sincere admiration in his heart.

Zhang Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter with anger, "Aren't you afraid of being punished by Huang Taiyi?"

Those who surrounded him and Zhongping looked hesitant. The word "Zhonghuang Taiyi" carried too much weight, and they were still afraid after all.

Mrs. Guo sneered again and again: "If there really is a so-called Zhonghuang Taiyi in the world, then no matter whether he is a great teacher or a good teacher, he will not die at the hands of mortals."

Zhongpei fell into deep thought.

"Brother Tong, how do you use the experience card with full attributes? Let me use it now."

Tanehira withdrew his hand and rubbed his wrist.

The yellow scarves around seemed to gain confidence from Guo Tai's words, and they all drew their swords.

Mrs. Guo looked at Zhang Yan, with condescending pity in her eyes, and pretended to say: "My dear brother, it is not too late to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, she just said "poof" and wanted to hold Zhong Ping's hand, thinking that she would protect Zhong Ping and leave anyway.

Then……

Zhang Yan watched helplessly as Zhongping faced dozens of knives and rushed forward without even taking a breath.

Is this person crazy?

This was the only thought in everyone's mind.

Zhong Ping really wished that he could go back in time and travel to Lu Bu's body. No matter what plots and tricks he had, he could break them all by himself. These plots and plots were so entangled in him that his brain ached and he felt so depressed that he could not vent his anger.

In just one year, he consumed more energy than he had in the past ten years.

He took a deep breath and lunged forward.

The yellow scarves around seemed not to have expected this turn of events. A mere child was so bold, so they were all stunned.

After all, Guo Taitai was also the one who led the army. He recovered from the shock in an instant! He said to his men: "What are you doing here? Kill him!"

Zhang Yan, on the other hand, calmed down and was surprised by the recklessness of the young Tai Shi Ling. Her forehead beat, and she reached out and pulled out the waist knife from under her ribs and held it across her chest, intending to follow Zhong Ping and clear the obstacles for him.

Then……

Zhang Yan watched helplessly as Zhong Ping flew up and kicked off a soldier who was charging forward, and barely managed to avoid an oncoming ring knife. He didn't even take a breath, and moved around in a blink of an eye.

He arrived in front of Mrs. Guo.

Mrs. Guo didn't even see Zhongping's movements clearly. She only felt a sharp pain like a knife in her arm, and she was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.

Blessed by the power of the system, Zhongping not only greatly increased his strength, but also instantly penetrated all martial arts weapons.

At this moment, he could clearly see every movement and expression of Mrs. Guo. He could even see Mrs. Guo's fear clearly.

As soon as Mrs. Guo paused, her life gate was exposed to Zhong Ping's eyes.

Although Guo Taiji quickly restrained the pain and used all his strength to cut out Zhong Xin's heart with his sword, Zhong Ping dodged sideways before the tip of Guo Tai's knife was reached, and at the same time struck Guo Tai right with his left hand.

He used his right hand as a claw to firmly hold Guo Tai's right wrist holding the knife.

In an instant, he snatched Guo Tai's knife and knocked him to the ground.

When Mrs. Guo realized what she was doing, the tip of Zhong Ping's knife was already pressed tightly against his throat.

The surroundings suddenly seemed to be audible.

Zhang Yan held the knife and stood stupidly behind Zhong Ping, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Get your men to stand down."

Zhong Ping shook the tip of the knife, and the depression in his heart dissipated somewhat.

Mrs. Guo's eyes were focused on the tip of the knife, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from her nose.

"...Back off."

He couldn't figure out why he was defeated at the hands of a child whose hair had not fully grown yet.

(Zhang Ji: Ah, yes, yes)

Zhang Yan also couldn't understand that even if Zhong Ping learned martial arts from his mother's womb, he shouldn't have such a level.

Could it be that...

Zhong Ping looked at Zhang Yan's eyes and wondered what weird thing he had imagined.

He directly lifted Mrs. Guo with one hand, held her in front of him, and waved Zhang Yan to walk out of the city.

The yellow scarves surrounding him did not dare to act rashly, and were also afraid of Zhang Yan's subordinates liquidating them, so they put down their swords one by one and just stood there, not daring to come near.

The two of them quickly arrived at the city gate.

Zhang Yan looked up at the suspicious Yellow Turban soldiers holding bows and arrows on the city wall, "Mr. Guo has been captured for plotting to kill a good teacher! He has surrendered to Taishi, are there any followers?!"

"What?!"

"Good teacher!"

There was chaos at the top of the city.

Sun Qian was still watching the situation in the city from the high hill, worried about Zhong Ping's whereabouts, and planning how to attack the city to save Zhong Ping from danger. However, within an hour, he saw chaos at the top of the city, and Zhong Ping was holding a leader-like figure hostage. Appeared at the city gate.

Sun Qian suddenly felt that this attack on Chang'an to welcome the emperor seemed... not too outrageous, and they even... had a good chance of winning?

It must be an illusion.

"Come with me to respond to Taishi's order!"

Sun Qian gave an order and galloped down with five hundred horses behind him.

Zhongping saw that Zhang Yan, relying on his usual majesty and Zhang Niujiao's status as Zhang Niujiao's successor, gathered most of the Yellow Turbans in the city, and he knew that the time of reckoning had come.
To be continued...