"I also hope that I am overthinking it." Guan Ji had a look of doubt on her face, "But my lord once told me that although the yellow scarf warriors are strong and powerful, in fact, due to the special nature of the martial arts they practice, There is something wrong with them.”
"As long as you can find the Mingmen, you can defeat them all with one blow. It's just that ordinary soldiers can't get close, so they can achieve their reputation. I just tested it and found that the woman..."
Guan Ji hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "The woman's vital points are not far from what the Lord said. Although she was protected with armor, even so, I have not yet been able to hit her with all my strength. , she still held her breath and passed out."
"Is there such a thing?"
The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, and you want to do more harm? Are you practicing boy kung fu? Or a golden bell and an iron shirt?
However, thinking of the breathing techniques he had practiced in his previous life, Feng Yong became a little doubtful.
Martial arts was originally a skill passed down from the battlefield, and was born for actual combat killings.
It’s just that in later generations, first with the emergence of guns and then the evolution of the times, it has gradually lost its practicality and has all developed in the direction of health preservation.
That’s why there is a saying that qigong masters and martial arts masters are all liars.
But in fact, traces of the fatal blow can still be seen in the moves of each family.
Even in the PLA during the War of Liberation and the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were martial arts masters who taught soldiers actual combat moves, and we can still get a glimpse of the actual military physical boxing that followed.
Guan Ji nodded affirmatively, "I just hit that woman many times. If anyone else had been hit, they would have fallen to the ground long ago, but the woman was as if nothing had happened. The only way to hit her is according to what the Lord said. The most important part can be knocked down with one blow."
The three Liu Bei brothers started their career by suppressing the Yellow Turban Army. Guan Yu fought with the Yellow Turban Army many times, and he must be the most familiar with the Yellow Turban Army.
From what it sounds like, the strong woman is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary Yellow Turban Warrior.
But there are only some similarities. After all, it may not be too natural to suspect that someone is related to the Yellow Turban Warriors based on just one key point.
"Now that Zhang Jiao's body is nowhere to be found, what's the point of worrying about the Yellow Turbans?"
Huang Ji, who had had enough of touching the curly red rabbit horse, finally couldn't help but interjected.
Feng Yong glanced at her and was about to say that if the yellow scarf warrior was really related to the woman brought here by the flower garland, why was it meaningless?
But thinking about it, after officially entering the era of tripartite confrontation, there is no mention in the history books that there are any remaining Yellow Turban parties that have become popular. It seems that I may be overthinking it.
He nodded immediately, "Okay, let's not talk about it. Let's go back first."
Zhao Guang, Li Yi and others heard that Feng Yong was back and came out of the camp to greet him.
"Haha, brother, did you really win the horse back?" Zhao Guang was the first to call out as expected.
Then he looked at the horse and was even more surprised, "Why does this horse look familiar?"
"Does Meng Huo's horse look familiar to you?"
Li Yi also smiled and said, "I wonder how Miss Hua will go back and explain to her family this time?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed.
At this time, someone was heard saying, "The barbarians have just arrived, and Meng Huo is alone and weak. When he is cautious, Feng Langjun takes the opportunity to seize someone's BMW. Is it not a gentleman's doing?"
Who? So ignorant?
Do you have to come out and pour cold water on everyone when they are happy?
Feng Yong turned around and saw a scribe in his thirties standing there, with a Chinese character face, bright eyes, a frown on his brows, and a look of hesitation on his face.
"Who are you?"
Feng Yong asked with a frown, his tone was quite rude.
"Fei Shi, an employee of Yongchang County, met Feng Langjun."
Anyone who comes should report his or her connections.
"Fei Shi?"
When Feng Yong heard this name, he couldn't help being surprised, "Are you the one who persuaded Guan Junhou to accept the post of former general?"
When Liu Bei was proclaimed King of Hanzhong, he sent Fei Shi to worship Guan Yu, the governor of Jingzhou, as a former general.
When Guan Yu learned that Huang Zhong had been appointed as the rear general, he was furious and said: "A man will never be ranked with a veteran!"
Therefore he refused to be worshiped.
Fei Shi used the example of the great ancestor Liu Bang, who had known Xiao He and Cao Shen since childhood, but was finally awarded the highest title to Han Xin to persuade Guan Yu.
Guan Yu was finally moved and came to his senses, accepting the appointment of the former general.
This incident was so famous and proved that Guan Yu was aloof and arrogant. It was difficult for Feng Yong not to remember it.
Fei Shi was so proud of Guan Yu that he was able to convince him with just a few words. Feng Yong admired this man's verbal skills, so he added the honorific title "Jun".
"Back then, I was indeed sent by the late emperor to go to Jingzhou to proclaim the title of Lord Guan."
When Feng Yong heard this, he quickly saluted, "I don't know if it was Fei who came here. I'm not polite enough. I'm sorry."
But I feel a little strange in my heart. It stands to reason that Fei Shi could have been ordered by Liu Bei to confer a knighthood on Guan Yu a few years ago. Why is it now that he is doing it in Yongchang County?
Yongchang County was originally the most desolate county in the southwest of the Han Dynasty. Being a prefect there may not be as good as being a county magistrate in the central places of Shu County, let alone working in a county?
For thousands of years in later generations, there was talk of being exiled to Lingnan. For officials who were not from Nanzhong, Yongchang County was probably even more frightening than the land of Lingnan.
"The poem has just arrived and has not yet been widely understood. How can it be said that it is not well understood?"
Fei Shi shook his head and said, "Shi came here because the Prime Minister has something to do and asked Feng Langjun to come over. Shicha also wanted to come over and see the long-famous Feng Langjun, so he specially asked for this errand."
Didn’t I just see myself twice yesterday? Why do you have to let yourself go again today?
Feng Yong felt very strange in his heart: Is there anything that cannot be said in one breath? How many times do you have to say it?
"In that case, please help me lead the way."
Judging from this person's face and words, it seems that he has some opinions about himself, so Feng Yong is not easy to get close to him.
Fei Shi, on the other hand, glanced at the people around Feng Yong, and the look of disappointment on his face became even stronger. He gently shook his head and said, "Feng Langjun, please."
With that said, he took the lead and walked towards the city.
Although Feng Yong didn't want to get close to Fei Shitao, Fei Shi took the initiative to speak on the road.
"Meng Huo has just surrendered. When the prime minister was about to use his men to appease the barbarians in the south, Feng Langjun took his horse at this time. I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of the newly surrendered men like Meng Huo."
"It took a lot of effort for the prime minister to convince him. Feng Langjun's actions will only make the barbarians lose their minds again. Feng Langjun proposed a plan to settle in Nanzhong. Shi has been in love with him for a long time. Unfortunately, when we meet now, he is a little disappointed."
When Feng Yong heard this, he felt very displeased. I am not a Holy Mother. How could I not want that little girl's skin to come to my door?
But when he looked at Fei Shi, he saw that his expression was sincere and did not seem to be deliberately making things difficult. He immediately explained a few words: "This matter is not what Fei Shi thought. That horse was not forced from Meng Huo's hands." It was his daughter Huawan who lost to me in a bet."
Then he briefly talked about the flower garland.
After hearing this, Fei Shi apologized and said, "It turns out that it was a barbarian girl who came here to bully her. It was Shi's preconceptions. Please don't blame me, Mr. Feng."
Unexpectedly, this is a person who dares to say that he can take on the responsibility.
Feng Yong was surprised when he heard this.
Regardless of age or qualifications, Fei Shi can be regarded as Feng Yong's senior. Unexpectedly, when he heard that he was wrong, he actually admitted his mistake like an eighteen-year-old man on the spot. This kind of magnanimity is really rare.
"It doesn't matter. Those who don't know are not guilty."
The other party is generous, so Feng Yong cannot be stingy.
After the conversation started, he was in the mood to ask, "Fei Zhengzheng, I only met the Prime Minister twice yesterday. Why did the Prime Minister want me to come over again today? Do you know what's going on?"
When Fei Shi heard this, his face immediately showed an angry look, and then he shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "You know a little bit."
After thinking for a moment, he seemed to be organizing his words, "Today, Jiang Canjun, who stayed in Jincheng, brought a person to see the Prime Minister. This person's surname was Li Minghong, and he was a person who had just come from the north. This person told the Prime Minister some things about the north. .”
"What's going on?"
Feng Yong asked curiously.
Looking at Fei Shi's appearance, it doesn't seem to be a good thing.
But Fei Shi glanced at the steps behind Feng Yong and refused to go into details. He just said, "When I meet the Prime Minister, Feng Langjun can ask. If the Prime Minister is willing to tell me, then I will naturally tell him."
Feng Yong nodded, "Yong understands."
I was thinking at the same time, why is the person from the north named Li? Why isn't your surname Liang?
Didn’t the Liang family from Tianshui County, Liangzhou say they wanted to meet me?
Could this man named Li be a middleman?
Apart from this matter, Feng Yong really couldn't think of anyone coming from the north. Why would Old Demon Zhuge let him go?
Moreover, Jiang Wan was asked to bring someone here in person. It seemed that either this person's status was not low, or the news he brought here was extremely important.
When Feng Yong thought of this, he suddenly remembered something.
