Between the heavens and the earth, the torrential rain poured down, the dark clouds pressed down, and the whole world seemed to have turned into hell.

Ling Tian stood on top of the city wall, staring out coldly.

This rain is by no means accidental. Although it is not that such torrential rain has never happened at Hulao Pass, it is too strange to see this rain at this time today.

Seeing that Yuan Shao's princes will be swept away in a short while, even if this big man can't calm down immediately, he basically just waits for them to free up his hands to clean up. escaped.

Even in theory, they could still clean up Yuan Shao and the others one by one.

However, Ling Tian had a vague feeling that the strength of Yuan Shao and the others would increase dramatically in the next time.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, a certain family hasn't killed enough..."

Lü Bu stood beside Ling Tian and spoke loudly when Ling Tian had a gloomy face.

On the side of the two, Sun Jian looked at Ling Tian and then at Lu Bu, his cheeks twitching violently.

"LZ must train a fine rider..."

An angry roar shouted out in Sun Jian's heart, Ling Tian and Lu Bu still had so much dissatisfaction, God knows, these two people swept millions of people with tens of thousands of people, and he Sun Jian, he Sun Jian is also very strong, but he is very strong. Didn't get to fight at all.

By the time his infantry rushed to the scene, the battle was over.

"Back to Luoyang..."

Above the city head, Ling Tian spoke coldly.

As soon as the sentence came out, Sun Jian and Lu Bu were stunned.

"Yuan Shao definitely has arrangements in Luoyang. If he doesn't go back, His Majesty will be in danger..."

Ling Tian continued to speak calmly.

Originally, if Yuan Shao and the others could be defeated in one battle, then it wouldn't matter if anything happened in Luoyang, but next, Yuan Shao's princes didn't know what would happen, so the emperor of Luoyang had to keep it.

It was raining heavily. Outside Hulao Pass, Yuan Shao and others were scattered all around.

Liu Bei was dragged by Zhang Fei and staggered in the heavy rain. They had the fewest troops, only a few hundred people, and now there are only a dozen people left to guard them.

And by this time, even Zhang Fei's supernatural powers would not be able to pull Liu Bei.

And even Liu Bei has already made Zhang Fei embarrassed, not to mention Jian Yong who followed Liu Bei. Jian Yong, who is a pure literati, is more than unable to walk at this time, it is almost impossible to move an inch.

He staggered about ten meters behind Liu Bei. Seeing the torrential rain between heaven and earth, if Liu Bei had to pull him along at this time, no one would be able to get away. Jian Yong suddenly stopped.

Outside the Hulao Pass, it is also a huge official road. The road that people come and go has already stepped on extremely firmly, but at this time in this heavy rain, the ground has long been muddy.

Jian Yong stood on the spot, half of his foot dipped in the mud.

He looked at the backs of Liu Bei and Zhang Fei with a faint smile.

He believed that Zhang Fei would be able to escape with Liu Bei.

In front of him, Liu Bei, who was almost being carried away by Zhang Fei, felt a sense in his heart at the same time, and suddenly turned his head.

"Xianhe..."

Liu Bei seemed to sense something, stood there and called Jian Yong in a tone that was afraid of being disturbed.

"Xuande, Old Jane can't keep up. I heard that your ancestor, Emperor Gaozu, killed a white snake before he achieved greatness. Maybe Old Jane can help you..."

In the mud, Jian Yong looked at Liu Bei with a tired smile on his face.

Suddenly, his body fell towards the back.

In the torrential rain, there was a white glow, and Jian Yong's body fell to the ground with a slam, vaguely, there seemed to be a holy white luster emerging, and it could be seen that the white horses, like souls, turned into long snakes and moved quickly towards Liu Bei. Come.

"Xianhe, Xianhe..."

Liu Bei was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards the back in a frenzy.

Liu Xuande has been hypocritical all his life, but no matter how hypocritical a person is, he still has a few real friends.

In later generations, Taoyuan's righteousness was regarded as a model of loyalty, and Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were regarded as representatives of brotherly loyalty. However, a few people knew that Liu Bei's true friend, perhaps the only friend, was never Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, but It is Jian Yong, Jian Xianhe.

Knowing each other since childhood, Jian Yong from a wealthy family is willing to work hard for Liu Bei, who was born from the grassroots.

Without Jian Yong, no matter how extraordinary Liu Bei is, how could he possibly pull up such a large team, relying on Zhang Fei's family wealth or the support of the legendary merchant, which is ridiculous.

Liu Bei's biggest reliance was Jian Yong.

Jian Xianhe, unknown to later generations, seems to have no ability, and a few people know that Jian Xianhe is comparable to Su Qin and Zhang Yi, and he really has the style of a family in the southwest. Liu Bei's last battle, otherwise, with Liu Bei's strength at that time, when Liu Zhang is defeated, I am afraid that Cao Cao and Sun Quan have already invaded his Bashu.

"Brother, calm down, calm down, let's go, let's go..."

Zhang Fei looked at Liu Bei's excited look with worry in his eyes, and grabbed Liu Bei tightly and shouted.

Immediately, he directly picked up Liu Bei and rushed into the distance.

"Xianhe, ah..."

Zhang Fei picked it up, seeing that the distance from where Jian Yong died was getting farther and farther, Liu Bei roared furiously. Between heaven and earth, the torrential rain rolled back, vaguely, Liu Bei's roar seemed to stir up some kind of magical power.

At the same time, in another place, Yuan Shao was sluggishly guarded by Yan Liang, Wen Chou and other generals. Of course, in this world Yuan Shao never occupied Yizhou and other places, but fierce generals such as Hebei Sitingzhu still surrendered to Yuan Shao. Under the banner, I have to say that the name of the Fourth and Third Dukes is indeed terrifying.

"The general situation is over, don't wait for me to delay, let's go separately, and if you can, you can also go to Ling Tian and others..."

While walking, Yuan Shao's voice sounded bleak.

This is indeed a hero. In fact, even in the original trajectory, Yuan Shao is also a hero in adversity. Only, Yuan Shao cannot be rich. Once the situation is good, Yuan Shao will become stupid, or he will be careless. sparse.

At this moment, Yuan Shao was in absolute adversity, which also led to Yuan Shao's absolute heroism.

Defeat is defeat, there is nothing that cannot be admitted, but defeat is defeat, but Yuan Shao did not lose.

"My lord, I agree with this. It's just a sneak attack for Ling Tian and Lu Bu. When the army is rectified, my brother will definitely help the lord to save face..."

Yan Liang spoke in a low voice, and Wen Chou next to him gave Yuan Shao a salute with full of resentment.

These two were pure military generals, and at this time they were even more loyal to Yuan Shao and did not waver in the slightest.

Looking at the two of them, Yuan Shao's eyes showed a hint of hesitation, and then he slowly took out a jade box from his arms and handed it to the two of them.

Yuan Shao himself didn't know when he carried the jade box in his arms, but he seemed to remember that it was a treasure, and it could even be used as the trump card of the Yuan family's inheritance.

At this moment, Yuan Shao, for the first time, stopped thinking about the inheritance of the Yuan family, and directly took out this treasure.

"This is a treasure that my Yuan family has inherited for hundreds of years. It is said that there is even a wisp of battle spirit left by the unparalleled warlord Xue Tianwang in the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai. This was the last hand left for the big man. My grandfather was rewarded by His Majesty the Great Han Emperor, and was able to inherit the Yuan family. Now, I will give it to you two. I hope this ray of war spirit can help you go further... to save this big man who is in the hands of traitors..."

Yuan Shao handed the jade box in front of Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

Hearing Yuan Shao's words, Yan Liang and Wen Chou were stunned.

They are warriors and have never read any books. If Yuan Shao told them that the wenchen of the 28 generals of Wentai, no matter how high his status was, I am afraid that Yan Liang and Wen Chou would not know each other. However, Yinji Taisui Snow King is the Eastern Han The number one general in the founding of the country was well-known among the warriors. After Qin and Han, except for the overlord Xiang Yu, who would definitely crush him, the rest were Huo Qubing, the hussar general, and Li Guang, the flying general, who dared not speak of the King of Zeng Xue.

And although Yan Liang and Wen Chou don't know what the battle spirit of the Snow King is, the more mysterious something is, the more awe-inspiring it is. Besides, this spirit has always been the most mysterious to the people of the Central Plains. It is related to the King of Heaven, vaguely, Yan Liang and Wen Chou can guess that this is probably related to the inheritance of King Snow.

"My lord..."

Yan Liang and Wen Chou almost trembled at the same time.

If this is really the inheritance of the Snow King, then, to put it bluntly, this can indeed be used as the last heritage of a family, even if the family falls into any field, as long as the inheritance is there, choose an excellent child to come out, and it will be again in minutes. A snow king, how exaggerated this is.

Now, Yuan Shao gave them this inheritance, what a grace.

"Hold on, I also want you to be stronger, just to protect me and escape. It's not that you have to sacrifice your life to protect me if you take this thing..."

Yuan Shao made a joke, but Yan Liang and Wen Chou immediately fell to their knees on the muddy ground.

"The last general will swear to protect the lord to the death..."

The firm words sounded, Yuan Shao squeezed the jade box open with force, and the clear breath spread out violently, like frost and snow, and seemed to have a holy luster. These colors quickly fell on Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and then quickly Hidden in.

Along with the deep roar of tigers and dragons, Yan Liang and Wen Chou's momentum suddenly began to skyrocket.

After a while, a sky-defying aura shot up from the top of the two of them. Suddenly, all the rain in the area where the two were located dissipated, as if an invisible expansion enveloped the area where Yuan Shao was.

"My lord, the last commander will **** you to a safe place first. Then, I implore the master to allow the last commander's brother to recruit troops again and kill them back to Luoyang..."

A low voice came from Yan Liang and Wen Chou at the same time.

At this time, the two of them looked much more relaxed than before, and they also had countless majesty.

"Ha, ha ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing the appearance of the two, Yuan Shao couldn't help laughing.

And in the laughter, Yuan Shao was also vaguely different.

The situation similar to Liu Bei and Yuan Shao is not an exception, and different places and different princes have undergone some very different changes.

Heavy rain, high tide, the river flooded the river, and a flat boat galloped slowly, but in the heavy rain, there was a very calm feeling, it seemed that the heavy rain, the flat boat, etc. had all turned into a painting.

On the boat, a Taoist-dressed man sat cross-legged and looked at the outside of Hulao Pass indifferently.

"Originally there were only three, but now it has become a dozen... If there are three, it will be messed up for three or four hundred years, and it will come back in the end, a dozen, what kind of mess will it be, I'm afraid it's over. Don't even think that the circle will come back, everyone is dead and it's a fart..."

This Taoist priest came in a small boat in the rainstorm. He was surprisingly calm like an ink painting. His temperament was refined, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately destroyed his temperament, and the whole thing was a rogue.

Bian Zhou passed by in a blink of an eye, and soon reached the distance. Then, the figure of the Taoist priest came ashore, slid across the rain in a blink of an eye, and quickly passed the Hulao Pass.

Luoyang was also shrouded in torrential rain, especially where the palace was located. The sky was densely covered with dark clouds, and there was a faint roar of ferocious roars. Then, the dark clouds that were almost pressing down were about to crush the roof of the palace.

A stream of blood flowed down the corridor of the palace.

Teams of sturdy men quickly passed through the palace, wielding sharp blades and beheading all the living people, whether they were eunuchs or palace maids.

There are no unnecessary words and actions, no looting, and no purpose, just pure killing. These people are obviously dead.

In later generations, the dead are already inconceivable existences, any one is extremely precious, and anyone who has a dead person is also a rare and extremely mysterious force.

But in this era, although dead men are equally precious, they are not as rare as later generations. The number of these dead men is a bit scary, and the tacit understanding between their actions is also amazing.

The huge imperial palace was quickly slaughtered, and at this time, the slaughter had already reached the harem.

In the corridor pavilion~lightnovelpub.net~ in the palace pavilion, the smell of blood gradually began to be strong.

The woman in the palace uniform fled in panic along with a group of eunuchs. In the distance, you could already see those sturdy men coming quickly.

Suddenly, the woman in the palace dress stumbled, and while she was running away, she didn't know which one pushed her. At another time, whoever dared to push the princess would definitely be killed, but at this moment, who would care about the princess or the princess? Prince or something.

The crowd scattered, and even more people stepped on the ankles of the woman in the palace dress, the princess of the Han Dynasty, which made the princess unable to stand up, let alone continue to run away.

If that person is still there, you should be able to protect yourself...

Sitting on the ground in embarrassment, the woman in the palace dress looked in horror at the sturdy man who was approaching, and at the sharp blade in their hands.

I hope that sword can protect my only remaining younger brother. After all, Xie is also his disciple...

Closing his eyes, the faint light fell fiercely.

In the chaotic street, a man with a long sword sprinted towards the palace quickly.

Luoyang is in chaos, the palace is in chaos, how should that woman be afraid...

Wang Yue's eyes were full of panic, his figure was in the sky, and several people were already above the palace city, but at this moment, an incomparable loss suddenly emerged, it seemed that something important had already happened. away from him.

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