Seeing Mi Feng's death so miserable, the Yellow Turban soldiers were terrified, but Wei Yan was in great spirits, and he shouted and picked Zhang Shun under the horse, and the second shot resulted in his life. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Liao Hua was so frightened that his face was like earth, and he turned around and ran, never daring to look back again.

Qiu Ming was thrown by Dian Wei just now, and he was about to curse when he looked up, when he suddenly saw the blood and flesh pouring down from the sky above his head like a torrential rain, and a lot of it was splashed on his face. Qiu Ming only felt that the blood in his chest was churning, like a river and a sea, and he suddenly vomited with his hands on the ground.

After a long time, Qiu Ming gradually recovered, pointed at Dian Wei and opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't scold after all. Wei Yan smiled and took a war horse: "Don't be angry, this black guy is also eager to kill the enemy, so he is not light, I have already helped you criticize him." However, Lao Dian snatched this good horse from the Yellow Turban, and it just so happened that your mount was gone, so I will use this to make amends to you. ”

How dare Qiu Ming really get angry with Dian Wei, if he forces this goods to Cao Cao's side, where will Qiu Ming find a place to cry? He pretended to look around and asked, "What about those yellow scarves?" ”

Dian Wei was beating the gold and silver collected from all over the place into a big bag, and when he heard this, he shrugged his eyebrows and said: "Don't mention those cowards, only a few people have died, and they all ran away, leaving only this empty camp for us." ”

Qiu Ming looked at the stumps and broken flesh all over the ground, and felt a chill in his heart: "In this case, we don't want to stay here longer, in case we cause something unclean and troublesome." ”

Although Dian Wei was brave, he was also a ghost worshipper after all, so he nodded and sped up the packing action. After about a meal, the three of them galloped out of the empty Yellow Turban camp. After this battle, Peng Debu's Yellow Turban fell into chaos, and he no longer had the strength and ambition to go west to rescue Bocai, and was finally broken by Huangfu Song.

After walking for a while, Qiu Ming was surprised to find that his mount seemed to be much faster than that of Dian Wei and the others, and he took a closer look, this war horse was all jet black, only the four hooves were snow-white, and it was beautiful to fly up and down in the dark. Tyumen couldn't help but exclaim: "BMW, what a BMW." ”

Wei Yan hurriedly asked, Qiu Ming said triumphantly: "This horse is called Treading Snow Wuqi, and there is another name called White Hoof Wu, which is the ...... of the six horses of Zhaoling" Suddenly remembered that these two goods did not necessarily know Tang Taizong Li Shimin, and immediately changed his words: "It is a good horse that can be as famous as the eight horses of King Zhou." ”

Dian Wei and Wei Yan shook their heads together and said, "We don't know what the eight horses and six horses are." You can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, what kind of BMW did you. But that's fine, if you encounter any thieves in the future, you can ride your BMW and run for your life, don't stay on the field and get in the way. ”

Tyumen was furious and said, "What do you know? I am to convince people with virtue. Neither of them argued with him, but only looked at each other and smiled.

When I arrived at Chenliu, the sky was already bright, and I saw that the Qianmo farmhouse was in order, the sound of chickens and dogs was constant, and there were endless passers-by. Dian Wei Zhengse said: "Zhang Mengzhuo is famous for his wealth and righteousness, and he is well versed in the learning of Huang Lao, and the people are not able to afford to be thieves, and he is indeed a very good parental official." I also received a lot of help from him in the cold. ”

After walking a short distance, a team appeared on the official road in front, with gongs and drums opening the road and wearing red and hanging colors, and everyone was beaming. Wei Yan said with a smile: "It turns out that Chen Liu's wife is so pompous, I have opened my eyes."

Dian Wei shook his head and said, "This is not a custom on our side, I'll go see what's going on." ”

There were a lot of onlookers on the side of the road, and Dian Wei quickly asked that it was Chen Liumingshi who asked Bian Wenli to be recruited by the general He Jin as a staff member, and Taishou Zhang Miao personally sent it out of the city, and the famous people of the county also came to give gifts, which was really lively. Now it's just the vanguard team walking here, it is said that the old man is still slowly chanting poems and reining in the back, and it is estimated that a collection of Chen Liu's poems will be released in a few days.

Dian Wei has never had much affection for the literati, and spat out: "What kind of poetry? Isn't it just babbling and pretending, stretching out an orchid finger like a girl? Really bad luck. ”

Qiu Ming smiled dumbly, he didn't expect this guy to have such an idea. He was about to say something, when a pair of girls from the crowd next to him squeezed out, and the younger one was dressed as a maid, and said with his hands on his waist: "You are so unreasonable, the way of poetry is originally a book and a book, why is it so unbearable by you?" ”

Dian Wei has always become a gourd with a saw-mouthed mouth when he sees a woman, and when he sees the little girl in front of him, her hair is hanging down and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she doesn't know how to speak.

Wei Yan secretly laughed in his belly, but still helped him out of the siege and said: "This black guy is not good at talking, the two girls are not strange, in fact, poets and inkmen, we have always been very respectful, and when it comes to poetry, this brother next to me can be called the first in the world." ”

The two girls glanced at each other, they were almost unable to straighten their waists with laughter, and the little girl held her stomach and smiled: "Looking at the clothes of a few of you, it is clear that you are martial artists, and you may not know how many words you can recognize, but if you want to say that you are the first in the world, you really laugh off people's big teeth." ”

Tyumen looked at the older girl, and saw that she had a slender figure and a graceful figure, but she couldn't see her face clearly under the blue cloth and yellow veil covering her forehead, but she looked like a woman from those Arab countries. She only laughed for a while, then suppressed her laughter, and gently pulled up her sideburns, which were blown by the wind, and she was really full of grace.

Wei Yan felt that he had lost his dignity in front of the little girl, and said anxiously: "That's right, my brother wrote a poem last time, and there are many people who applaud him." ”

The masked girl sneered and said: "Poet, it's just a sad thing, and he actually made all the killings into the poem, it can be seen that most of them are barbaric outlaws, Xiaoli, let's go, don't talk to them too much." ”

Qiu Ming was also angry at this time: "Oh, is it possible that when it comes to murderous poems, it is barbaric and lawless, and it is not able to ascend to the hall of elegance?" Girl, please listen to my song: Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass; The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it. ”

The masked girl's eyes flashed back: "Good poem, I just don't know where this Loulan is?" ”

Qiu Ming ignored her and continued to chant: "The golden belt is tied to the battle robe, and the horse's head rushes into the snow. Roll up the flag and rob the account at night, and use Hu'er as a treasure knife. ”

At this time, even Wei Yan and Dian Wei cheered, and Wei Yan shouted: "Mess with Hu'er as a treasure knife, Wei is not talented, I am willing to be the treasure knife in your palm." Dian Wei was furious: "Your martial arts are not as good as mine, and you dare to rush to make a knife with me." ”

Qiu Ming smiled secretly, but continued expressionlessly: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. ”