Liu Bei was speechless in embarrassment. He often calls himself a disciple of Lu Zhi, but he really has no interest in reading, and it is better for Guan Yu to be self-taught. For so many years, Guan Yu's "Zuo Biography" has never left his body, and he will take it out and read it whenever he has time, and he is catchy in recitation, and he is more knowledgeable than ordinary people when he speaks. Anyway, among his subordinates, Guan Yu is the most knowledgeable, so knowing that Guan Yu will blame him and even mock him, he is still willing to discuss with Guan Yu, and he can only discuss with Guan Yu.

During this time, he thought about it a lot.

Fighting for Yuzhou, he was beaten away by Sun Ce, the whole army of Zahu cavalry was annihilated, Tao Qian helped his Danyang soldiers to return all the numbers, the whereabouts of his wife and children are unknown, and there is no news after looking for a long time, and nine times out of ten he died in the swamp.

The fight for Yanzhou went smoothly at the beginning, but as soon as Yuan Tan came, he stepped aside, and now he can only be a Dongjun Taishou. The reason why he was still allowed to stay in Yanzhou was nothing more than to look at Lu Zhi's face and let him act as a thug against Tian Kai. Lu Zhi is not in good health, his life is dying, and he may die at any time, although Tian Kai is weak, he doesn't want to meet Tian Kai's sword soldiers, this Dongjun Taishou can't do it for long, and he must consider retreating.

What's more, as Yuan Tan's eldest son, he is out of town, no matter what Yuan Shao thinks, he always feels uneasy. After contacting Cao Ang a few times, he felt that Cao Cao's choice was good, not only not leaving Yuan Shao, but also keeping a distance from Yuan Shao's father and son. Not only did Cao Cao do this, but Xun Yu also did it, remembering that Xun Yu came to visit, Liu Bei regretted it. At that time, if Xun Yu had promised to go to Chang'an with him, he would not have fallen to this point.

Liu Bei couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up and discussed with Guan Yu the possibility of going to Chang'an. Guan Yu strongly approved of Liu Bei's going to Chang'an. He felt that although Yuan Shao's strength was strong, the habits of the rich son were too heavy, and he was surrounded by some flashy scholars. How did the world come to this? If it weren't for those who read books, they would sit and talk about it, and it wouldn't be a big deal.

The more Guan Yu spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice gradually became louder, waking Zhang Fei up. Zhang Fei opened his eyes and listened for a while, although he had no opinion on going to Chang'an, he was hostile to Guan Yu and scholars.

"Brother Yun, aren't you also a scholar yourself?"

"I read books to apply what I have learned, how can it be like they only know how to chew words and attack each other, but they ignore the righteousness of the saints."

Zhang Fei pouted. "Tell me, then, what are you going to do if you were to command this war? Can you beat Captain Zhu? ”

"Only Sun Ce is the one who can fight under Taiwei Zhu, and the others are insignificant. If I were to command this battle, I would ......" Guan Yu was talking about it with great interest, feeling that it was not enjoyable to just talk about it, so he got up and went to look through the map. Liu Bei couldn't cry or laugh, and persuaded: "Yun Chang, don't listen to Yide's nonsense. He slept in the middle of the night, and some were refreshed. You've worked hard in the middle of the night, so rest early, and you'll have to go tomorrow. ”

"No, I have to show him what real reading is." Guan Yu insisted: "This vertical man actually compares me with those fish, it's tolerable, it's unbearable." What about the map, Xuande, get the map quickly. ”

Liu Bei glared at Zhang Fei complainingly, turned around and took out the map from under the pillow. Before going to bed, he was also looking at the map, thinking about how to break the game, but he hadn't come up with a good idea yet, and now listening to Guan Yu, maybe he could be inspired. Guan Yu took the map, spread it out on the bed, took the oil lamp again, placed it next to the map, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start speaking, when he suddenly frowned and listened attentively.

"Say it quickly, don't say I'm sleeping." Zhang Fei urged.

"Shut up!" Guan Yu shouted. "Something is wrong, listen, what is the sound?"

Liu Bei and Zhang Fei exchanged a look, and were about to tease Guan Yu for a few words, when suddenly there was a muffled sound in the tent, and a feather arrow shot through the tent and nailed to the map in front of them. Liu Bei shouted: "It's not good, the camp is roaring!" Turning over and jumping up, there was a sharp pain in the ribs, and his legs were weak, and he almost fell to his knees. Guan Yu's eyes were quick, he held Liu Bei with one hand, and picked up the big shield leaning on the side with the other hand and covered it on top of Liu Bei's head.

"Yide, protect Xuande, I'll go out and have a look."

"Whoa." Zhang Fei turned over and jumped up, taking Liu Bei and the shield. In a moment, several more arrows were shot in, and Guan Yu received an arrow on his shoulder, but fortunately, he did not disarm and failed to shoot through the flesh and skin, but it was also terrifying. He picked up a shield, protected it above his head, pulled out the Qiyao knife at his waist, and rushed out of the big tent.

Liu Bei was worried about Ying Xiao, but the situation in front of him was even more desperate than Ying Xiao, a feather arrow flew out of the night, making a piercing sound of breaking wind, shooting through tents one after another, screaming one after another, but it was covered by the tent, and it didn't sound clear. The patrol soldiers fell to the ground, and a few were still struggling, moaning in pain. The guards on duty in front of the tent were in disarray, and at least half of them were wounded, and they looked around in horror, but they could not see the shadow of their opponents.

A roar sounded, and several feather arrows flew towards Guan Yu, Guan Yu raised his shield to protect his face, and shouted: "Hedong Guan Yu is here!" Whoever attacks the camp, report his name, don't be an unsavory rat. ”

A hearty voice came from the darkness. "Guan Yu, you're not dead yet, hurry up and return the knife to me! His subordinates are defeated, and they are not worthy of using the Seven Yao Treasure Sword. ”

Guan Yu was stunned for a moment, then the blood gushed upward, and he yelled: "Sun Ce Xiao'er, it's just in time, watch Guan take your life!" As he spoke, he strode towards the sound.

"Whoosh!" The wind broke more urgently, and the shield was shot with a clang. Guan Yu was tall, even a wide step shield could not protect his whole body, the arrow rain was dense and strong, and two arrows hit him in a moment, one in the thigh and the other in the right leg, which hurt his heart and lungs. Guan Yu didn't realize it, and roared and rushed forward.

"Xu Huang is here! Look at the knives! A figure leaped out of the darkness, a flash of light, and slashed down with a single sword.

Guan Yu raised his shield to parry, and stabbed out with a knife in his right hand.

"Phew!" With a loud bang, the shield in Guan Yu's hand was split in half, and a bright war knife appeared in front of Guan Yu. Guan Yu was taken aback, and subconsciously dodged to avoid it. Xu Huang took advantage of the situation and slashed at the Qiyao knife. Guan Yu was caught off guard, his wrist was numb, and the Qiyao knife almost got out of his hand. He held half of his shield and swung his sword to block as he gathered his eyes and looked at his opponent.

"Who are you?"

"Hedong Xu Huang." Xu Huang held the knife in both hands and slashed continuously. He didn't use an ordinary war knife, but a thousand troops. His martial arts were originally very good, since joining Sun Ce's subordinates, he has no distractions, and he practices martial arts with the Qinwei Yiying every day, and his martial arts are advancing by leaps and bounds. In a moment, the shield in Guan Yu's hand was only the size of a palm.

"Good man, it turns out that you are also from Hedong." Guan Yu threw the remnant shield, held the knife in both hands, and let out a long roar: "Come on, come on, you and I will fight for three hundred rounds, and we will win and lose!" ”

Before the words fell, Xu Huang slashed down, and the two long knives struck each other, making a crisp metallic sound, and the long yao knife in Guan Yu's hand broke in response, leaving only a remnant blade of less than a foot in his hand.

Guan Yu was dumbfounded.

With a flash of the sword, Qianjun broke into Guan Yu's neck, and the murderous aura seeped into his skin.