If Yun Ting is not mistaken, in fact, there are a group of special players in the game in his previous life. When these players were born in the world of the Three Kingdoms, they are different from other players. They can be said to be superior! Just because of this group of players, they are born into the indigenous family of the Three Kingdoms, families of princes, families of aristocratic families, and even families of princes! And that is, they are all randomly distributed in the system, which can be said to be based on luck, or they can be said to be competing for character. Another point is that they must be given a good name, and must be the surname and name of the authentic imperial person. This is also a secret that few people know in Yun Ting's previous life.

It was just that Yun Ting knew that a very small number of people who knew this secret, but they didn't care and forgot it later. This was like those born with a golden spoon in reality, but it was not permanent. If there was no strength to keep the golden spoon, they would make wedding dresses for others in the end. What's more, the name Yun Ting would not change, in reality, it was this name, and in the game. It carries too many memories and carries the experiences of the previous life, and he would not change it. If he took a name Zhuge, Cao, Yuan, or Liu, perhaps Yun Ting could reach the peak of his life, just like the protagonists of the novels in the AD. But if he didn't want to, he wouldn't change it. If he changed it, it wouldn't be him Yun Ting.

Seeing Zhang Banxian's figure disappearing from his sight, Yun Ting stood there, he would not take action, let alone take action. The so-called "starting first" is to know the situation of the enemy and me. Yun Ting did not know whether Zhang Banxian was an enemy or a friend. If he took action rashly, he could indeed kill him. But what should he do if he couldn't kill him? What should he do after he was killed? It's not good for himself. This is probably what he is talking about now. Moreover, what the Yellow Turban Army wants now is an uprising. After the uprising, it's hard to say that if Yun Ting, the Thirteenth gentleman, could be the one who can be the one who can be a side Qushu, he could lead a state and create a small dynasty.

However, Yun Ting felt that Zhang Banxian's words were worth pondering. Why did he come and why did he come?

After pondering for a while, Yun Ting suddenly came back to his senses.

"Today..." he murmured to himself.

Suddenly thinking about something, Yun Ting quickly exhaled out of the game panel. After seeing the game date on it, his face turned pale in an instant. As if he was uncertain, Yun Ting looked at the date again, and the gloom on his face could no longer be dissipated. His eyes turned cold and he ran towards the way he came. Now he had to find Zhang Jiao, he had to! Otherwise, it would be too late.

Yun Ting's figure flashed a few times, and the human escape technique suddenly activated. His brief shadow appeared on the walls, roofs, and alleys.

That's right, it's today. If Yun Ting remembers correctly, today is the day when Wangqing has gone through the disaster, and it is also the time when she truly becomes Changsun Wangqing. She will despair, be sad, be helpless, and may even die! And the last point, Yun Ting knew that it might be brought by himself, because Wangqing did not die in his previous life, but now Yun Ting is uncertain! He can face the fact that a competitor appears in the Yellow Turban Army, but he will never allow it. Changsun Wangqing is still hurt or even dies because of his arrival.

Yun Ting can accept a lot of things, accept failure, accept loneliness, and accept death. What is most unacceptable is to watch others die and the person you love most die because of yourself. Yun Ting knew that he could never stand the sadness.

At that time, those blood-blooming flowers, those days of bathing in the snow and drinking in the wind. Ten years of victory and sharing joys and sorrows in ten years, those days were all engraved in Yun Ting's life. Some people may not understand it, but in the Three Kingdoms world, many people understand it, and many players will not say that this is just a game. Being trusted, entrusted, and giving one's back to another person. He gives you the only life and does not let you die, but you have more than one life. This is a responsibility that cannot be taken, and the feeling of being trusted is very good and touching.

Gao Shun saved him three times, he returned him five times, Zhao Yun saved him twelve times, Changsun Wangqing saved him thirteen times, and those soldiers who died in battle for Yun Ting, with an inch of blood, Yun Ting didn't know how many times they would have to repay them.

"Stop! Who are you?" The hidden sentry outside the Taiping Dao Courtyard found Yun Ting's traces. The longbow in his hand had been raised and a feather arrow was slapped.

"Wait." The guard outside the gate shouted. He asked tentatively, "Is it Mr. Thirteen?"

"Yes. It's me." Yun Ting stopped, and the sweat dripping on his forehead flowed on his eyelashes due to rapid movement, but he couldn't get enough time to wipe it.

"I have something to do, and I want to meet a great wise and good teacher."

"The great wise and good teacher are resting, please Mr. Thirteen..." Before the guard at the door had finished speaking, Yun Ting disappeared again. After each pause, he appeared in another place. He flashed one after another until he arrived at the gate, and appeared in front of the guard for the last time, and disappeared directly in the gate.

The guards were probably the man who was the Yellow Turban Turban Treasures stretched out his hands very quickly, and even a hidden light appeared in his palm. He was confident that under this catch, there were not many people who could not be caught by him. This was the confidence that the first batch of Taoist disciples who preached by the great wise men, and it was even more proud of his Huang Jia! There were some people who could avoid it, but Mr. Thirteen could not! Although Mr. Thirteen, Huang Jia knew that Mr. Thirteen was an alien. How much strength was Yi Ren had, Huang Jia knew very well.

However, after this grab, Huang Jia's eyes went from confidence to surprise and disbelief. For a moment, he was sure that his fingers had touched Mr. Thirteen's sleeves, and could clearly feel the touch of the Buyi, and could feel that he could completely grasp it in the next second. However, he only grabbed a ball of air, and his five fingers touched his palm. A gust of wind touched his face, and a little tingling pain, and suddenly disappeared.

Huang Jia turned around and was about to push the door open to chase Yun Ting. Anyone who disturbed the great wise mentor's rest would not work. He was so confident. The next moment, his movement of pushing the door was frozen and stalemate until he finally took it back. With great respect on his face, Huang Jia retreated back to where he was standing, looking straight ahead, turning into a statue, guarding this courtyard with ordinary appearance but unusual inside.

"You are here for Kuang?" Yun Ting's feet just stepped on the land in the courtyard when he heard Zhang Jiao's plain voice without any emotion.

Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes and stared at Yun Ting. He sat upright on the platform, and a circle of clouds rose up next to his body, wrapping his body in a faint light. A light shot straight from the sky and solidified beside him, and finally turned into tiny particles like water vapor, which disappeared into his body with a glimmer of light.

Yun Ting saw a fair hand stretching out and pointed at him a little. Without dodging, a small ball of light entered Yun Ting's body, without any unusual feeling. Yun Ting felt shocked. He was still a little dizzy and tired after using the human escape technique frequently and he immediately replied.

"The player is blessed by the Concentration Method and his mental power is restored, and his mental recovery speed increases by 20% within 24 hours, and his mind remains awake."

"Thank you Mr. Xuanling." Yun Ting bowed and thanked.

"What's wrong with you, you're so anxious to see me?" Zhang Jiao asked. He waved his sleeves, and the fog next to him disappeared in an instant. Yun Ting saw it clearly below, and the fog entered Zhang Jiao's body.

Zhang Jiao nodded and said slowly: "It just so happens that I have something to look for you."

"I want to ask Mr. Xuanling to do me a favor! Use the Heavenly Escape Technique to send me to Nanyang!" Yun Ting bowed his fists and asked. He didn't know if Zhang Jiao would agree, but now there is only one way. Only the Heavenly Escape Technique can make him arrive in Nanyang as quickly as possible.

This matter cannot be delayed. If you use the player station, it will take three days to reach Nanyang! In three days, it is already incredible to reach Nanyang from Julu in the eyes of the indigenous people of the Three Kingdoms, but it is still too slow in Yun Ting's eyes! He must arrive immediately and immediately, otherwise what will happen a moment later will happen, and Yun Ting will not be able to guess, nor will he place it on God's great mercy.

"Wait, maybe it's not too late for you to decide after listening to me." Zhang Jiao waved his hand.

He looked at Yun Ting with his wise eyes and said slowly: "I have something to hand over to you now. It is about whether our Taiping Road will be destroyed and whether the plan will go bankrupt."

"You know, from the beginning, we need time to prepare, and we cannot be in a hurry to start a crime. Although it is better to be unexpected, we must be prepared and the enemy is not prepared before we can be surprised. Now, we need time to let the Emperor of Han know about this matter! We can let them know the news, but we cannot let them be sure, otherwise we have no other way except the road of uprising immediately."

"But this won't work." Zhang Jiao's eyes continued to stare at Yun Ting. Although it looked like a calm lake, Yun Ting clearly saw that it was experiencing a storm.

"I need you to go to Luoyang, bring a lot of money to help me bribe the Ten General Assesses and let them cover up. Although the greed of those greedy guys will never subside, one day they will eventually return what they take from us, including their lives. Now, Kuang Kuang, tell me, can I trust you?" Zhang Jiao looked at Yun Ting expectantly. He had already said it very clearly. It was because of his incomparable trust in Yun Ting that he handed over this task to Yun Ting.

Yun Ting was silent. After a second, he shook his head slowly and firmly, "You can trust me. But I have a reason to go to Nanyang. Mr. Xuanling, I hope you can help me, only you can help me."

Yun Ting could clearly see a trace of disappointment flashing in Zhang Jiao's eyes, only for a moment, but he still saw it. Moreover, he also heard the system prompt sound, but he did not regret it.

"The favorable evaluation between players and Zhang Jiao has dropped to confidants."

Likelihood generally decreases slowly or has a numerical decline. Such a decline in favorable evaluation is very rare. If you use a specific method to explain it in detail, it is like cutting the robe and cutting the mat. No matter how good the friendship with Hua Xin was, whether you wore a pair of pants or a good friend, you had already lost your gratitude at that moment.

Yun Ting touched Zhang Jiao's reverse scale, so it would be the same. It did not directly fall into apathy. Yun Ting's initial efforts were playing a role. If it were other players who evaluated their favorability, they would probably have been killed by Zhang Jiao, because this was already a betrayal! But many people would not refuse the mission, and would not let their friendship with Zhang Jiao go to waste, but it was Yun Ting.

Before he came, he didn't know that Zhang Jiao would deliver such an important task to him. Such a task was extremely important, which could be said to affect the rise and fall of a force, and the benefits he could get after completion were even more huge. One side was the disadvantage of rejection, and the other side was the benefits of acceptance. Yun Ting knew very well, but he still refused.

Compared with these advantages and disadvantages, Yun Ting understood very well that if he lost those partners, he would never have the chance to come again. Many things can be started again. The game can be archived, the money lost can be earned again, and the power can be lost. Only people, if people are gone, it is gone. In the Three Kingdoms world, each of the indigenous people in the game is an independent individual, just like real humans. If they are gone, it is gone. The system will not replicate a exactly the same person.

This is why many players shed so much blood and tears in the game. It is just because the people here are the same flesh and blood as them, and they have the same love that they can't let go of, either brothers, husbands or sisters.

Yun Ting looked at Zhang Jiao, his eyes were very clear, with black and white. He looked at Zhang Jiao who was high above and suddenly sighed that perhaps at this moment, they no longer entered the mountains and talked about the two people in the world like that. Now, he is Zhang Jiao, the leader of Taiping Dao, and the future general of the God of Heaven. And he, Yun Ting, was always just that Yun Ting. There were not so many people standing behind him, not the one who stood with Zhang Jiao.

There must be something to give up, what you are willing to give up, what you are reluctant to give up, and what you are reluctant to give up. No matter how much you are reluctant to give up, you must always give up what you are willing to give up, and what you are most reluctant to give up.

Yun Ting only felt that it was worth it, and as long as he did not lose the most important people and things, it was worth losing everything else and becoming nothing.

"Mr. Xuanling, please help me and take me to Nanyang!" Yun Ting repeated again. He spoke very slowly, saying word by word, because Zhang was afraid that Zhang Jiao would not hear clearly.

"Okay, I'll send you there. But I can only send you there. If you want to come back, you have to come back by yourself." Zhang Jiao whispered. He suddenly shook his head and laughed, until the end, his whole body became extremely cold.

Zhang Jiao stretched out his hand, his palm facing up, and suddenly, the clouds in the sky began to rotate, and visible gullies were drawn in circles. From his palm to the sky facing his palm, a light penetrated through it, becoming an irrelevant link between the two.

Gradually, the speed of the clouds turning became fast, and the rotating circles became clear and distinct. Some were white and some were black, and they just turned, repelled, and merged, like a fish jumping and swimming.

With five fingers grabbed, his palms suddenly closed, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes again. Everything returned to its original calm. The cloud vortex in the sky and Yun Ting in the courtyard disappeared, leaving only Zhang Jiao, who was thin and slightly bleak, and there were no traces of Yun Ting coming? It seemed that from the beginning, no one had ever come to this courtyard.

Zhang Jiao sat on the platform, closing his eyes and wondering what he was thinking. After a long time, he sighed softly and spoke to the empty air in front of him.

"Huang Jia, go and call Lingyun over."
Chapter completed!