Chapter 291 The Saint of Taiping Road, Wei Wu Cao Ang

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"Responsible? How else can I be responsible?"

"Thanks for your hard work, uncle, I'm here for a trip."

Mi Zhu had a lot of words prepared, and when he was about to speak, he was choked back and choked out two words, "Refreshing!"

"The Mi family is willing to give Meng De another hundred thousand shi of food!"

"readily!"

This is called Cao Mi Alliance.

Mi Zhu was sent away warmly.

Baobao was looking forward to it, "Last time... I didn't know which powerful spirit soul was reincarnated... I have to test it this time."

Mi Zhu returned to Xuzhou and immediately began to prepare a dowry for her sister.

The more you invest now, the greater your returns will be in the future.

"Brother, Liu Bei is asking for a meeting outside." Mi Fang was a little undecided whether to see Liu Bei or not.

"Give me a few strings of copper coins."

"Liu Bei can't even protect Zhen'er. He doesn't seem to be a wise master, and his potential is just that."

Liu Bei failed to see Mi Zhu, and bitter tears fell down his cheeks again, "Damn it!"

It snowed heavily all day and all night.

The entire Kyushu seemed to be covered in silver.

The war in Kyushu is temporarily over.

A horse galloped across the galloping road, stepping on the flying snow.

Shen Gongbao led Dian Wei and three hundred soldiers and rushed back to Luoyang.

Letter from Luoyang, Cai Yan is about to give birth.

And what Dian Wei was riding was obviously not a horse, but a colorful tiger.

Only Dian Wei could tame such a fierce tiger. Although his endurance was not as good as that of a war horse, he still had a mount.

Shen Gongbao and Dian Wei walked through the snow.

In the distance, there was a sudden sound of fighting.

A group of yellow scarf thieves blocked the passing carriage and robbed the gold and silver treasures.

The guards had no power to resist and fell down one after another.

"Boss, there's a girl here, she's so pretty."

Then I saw a group of yellow scarf thieves surrounding a group of girls, with evil smiles on their faces, "Don't be afraid, brothers will take good care of you."

The girl was so frightened and helpless that she desperately begged for help, "Help..."

far away.

The warm-hearted Leopard watched in his eyes.

Dian Wei was also seeking Shen Gongbao's opinion, "Lord, can I save you or not?"

Shen Gongbao sat on horseback, scanning the fallen yellow scarf thieves and caravan guards, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a vague arc, "Help!"

"yes!"

"Ouch!" The tiger came down the mountain, and a colorful tiger sprang out and tore a yellow turban thief to pieces with one claw.

When the yellow scarf thief saw the tiger, his face suddenly turned pale, "Retreat!"

The Yellow Turban thieves had no idea of ​​fighting and dispersed.

Beside the carriage, only a thin and frail girl remained, crying.

Dian Wei was a little apologetic, "I wish I had come earlier."

Shen Gongbao patted his horse and walked to the carriage. He glanced at the deceased whom the woman called his parents. His body was covered in blood, as if he had died long ago.

"Lord, what should I do?"

"Walk!"

The horse turned.

The girl who was originally crying hurriedly ran to the horse, knelt down, and begged: "Please help me bury my father and mother. I have nothing to repay, but I am willing to follow you..."

The woman cried and raised her head. Her pair of pear-shaped eyes, her delicate face, delicate facial features, and thin figure gave people the impression of a fragile beauty.

Beautiful indeed.

"A Dian, help with the burial."

"It's my lord!"

Not long after, a big pit was dug and all the caravan members were buried.

The girl first knelt in front of the grave in a daze, then ran to Shen Gongbao and knelt down, "My little girl's parents are dead and she has no relatives. I beg you to take her in..."

"Yes!" Shen Gongbao nodded slowly.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Gu Ning. Master, just call me Aning."

"OK!"

Dark clouds and snow ran again, heading towards Luoyang.

Gu Ning followed among the guards.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

There was a light layer of snowflakes piled on the grave just now.

The yellow turban thief left and came back again, rushing towards the grave, "Hurry and take it out, don't really die soon."

Fifteen corpses were dug out of the grave.

The leading Yellow Turban thief fed fifteen corpses a pill.

"Hiccup!" The fifteen dead bodies all took a sharp breath, and then gasped, "It was almost real."

"Qu handsome!"

The fifteen corpses stood up and spoke respectfully.

Zhang Yan looked at the saint who was going away, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, "Oh, if the master finds out, I will have to shed my skin even if I die."

Zhang Bao was captured, and 150,000 Yellow Turbans were killed and captured, which caused an uproar among the Yellow Turbans.

General Zhang Liang proposed to gather a large army to attack Qiao County and rescue the brothers.

Zhang Jiao rejected Zhang Liang's proposal. The Yellow Turban Army's front line in the thirty-six counties of Kyushu was tight. If the Yellow Turban Army gathered in neighboring states, it would inevitably lose its original territory.

Unfavorable to the general situation.

Therefore, Zhang Jiao could only stand still.

Zhang Ning, a saint of the Taiping Sect, hid Zhang Jiao's secrets and secretly went to Qiao County to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Cao Cao.

Avenge his dead brother and look for opportunities to rescue his second uncle.

Ever since, the scene just now happened.

Zhang Yan is Zhang Jiao's disciple, he is excellent in both force and command. As he watched the saint go away, the uneasiness in his heart became more intense, "I hope... everything goes well!"

When the snow stops.

Shen Gongbao has arrived in Luoyang.

Guards were stationed outside Luoyang City.

Dian Wei and Gu Ning followed Shen Gongbao into the city.

As soon as Shen Gongbao walked into the gate of Cao Mansion, he heard a cry.

"Wow!"

A majestic cry resounded through the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

All of Kyushu seemed to be shaking.

Purple clouds gathered towards Cao Mansion.

Cao Cao's luck suddenly improved.

Cao Ang, the eldest son of the Wei Wu lineage, was born!

Shen Gongbao quickly entered the greenhouse and saw Cai Yan lying half-lying with his white face exposed, breastfeeding the baby.

Shen Gongbao could see the emperor's purple energy surrounding the baby, and chuckled on his face, "Does this mean the emperor takes turns? Come to my house this year?"

"The Emperor of Heaven, the Lord of the Netherworld, and a future Human Emperor?"

"Good fellow...are the three realms of heaven, earth, and man complete?"

This leopard can't be fixed.

Shen Gongbao walked into the greenhouse and said, "Yan'er, I'm back."

Young couple, you and I.

Zhang Ning, who was in the mansion, listened to the laughter of a family of three coming from the greenhouse. His face was expressionless, and he was very disdainful in his heart. He pretended to imitate, "Che... Yan'er, I'm back."

"Damn Cao Cao, for the sake of the birth of your child, this saint will wait two days to assassinate you!"

Zhang Ning has been waiting for more than a month.

In Jizhou, Taiping Dao Palace, Zhang Jiao was already furious.

"Zhang Yan, what crime do you deserve?"

"Ning'er is messing around, and you let her act like crazy? And you are helping Ning'er deceive me?"

Zhang Jue was furious, but Zhang Yan did not dare to say anything.

"You have to take back the Saint within half a month! Otherwise! Otherwise! I won't let you go!"

"promise!"

Zhang Yancheng is terrified!

"Sigh, I don't know what the saint is like anymore."

at the same time.

midnight.

Cao Mansion.

Outside the bedroom.

Zhang Ning wore a maid's uniform with a sharp dagger hidden under her sleeve, and sneaked into Cao Cao's bedroom.

The cold light of the dagger shone on Shen Gongbao's face.

Zhang Ning waved his dagger and stabbed Shen Gongbao in the heart.

The sleeping Leopard just turned over and escaped the fatal blow.

"What kind of bullshit luck?" Zhang Ning muttered in a low voice.

Just as she was about to stand up, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide and she found that he was facing her from the side.

Before Zhang Ning could retreat in shock, he was pulled into bed by Bao Bao.

In his sleep, he murmured: "Yan'er, don't move."

Uh-huh! Zhang Ning's face turned pale with fright, and he did not dare to move at all.

This is the lair of evil thieves and traitors. Once discovered, they will definitely be doomed.

Zhang Ning could only try not to say anything.

"Well……"

"Damnable thief, traitor, evil thief..."