Turning the corner, Liu Biao saw Zhou Yu and Sima Yi sitting in front of the carriage, chanting loudly: "The second son is on a boat, and the scenery is widespread. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wish to Say and Think, Center Nourishment! The two sons took a boat and passed away. May words and thoughts be harmless? ”

Cai Wenji's voice came from inside the carriage: "This poem is about Wei Xuangong's two sons Ling and Shou, who fought to die for brotherhood, although the two of you are not siblings, but you also have the friendship of the same family, and you must love each other in the future, and you must no longer quarrel and fight." ”

Zhou Yu smiled and said to Sima Yi: "Did you hear what the teacher said, I am older than you, you will treat me as a brother in the future, and I will protect you." Sima Yi's eyes widened: "Obviously, I entered the master before you, you should call me senior brother." So Zhou Yu's eyes also widened, and the two glared at each other like fighting cocks, refusing to let each other go.

Liu Biao's heart moved, and he came out and said: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, and there will be no result if the two of you fight for it." Now that we are surrounded by an army of thieves on the mountain, we cannot easily get out of the predicament, and whoever has the means to solve this predicament will be better than the other in terms of wisdom and ability, and he will be his brother. ”

The two fighting cocks immediately quieted down, and Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Such a big person, he actually used a strategy to sow discord against us, and he is not ashamed?" Sima Yi also said: "As a general of an army, he is in a predicament but helpless, and he has to deceive children, which is really the trend of the world, and the people's hearts are not ancient." ”

Liu Biao was a little at a loss, but Cai Wenji said in the carriage: "Liu Zhonghou's military aircraft is heavy, and it is normal to occasionally think about something, if you have any strategies to break the enemy, you might as well say it for Zhonghou's reference." ”

The fighting cocks glanced at each other, but they refused to speak first, and after a while, Zhou Yu spoke: "Okay, since the teacher has said so, let's also talk about our own opinions." In my opinion, we retreated to Mangdang Mountain before, it was really, really ......" Sima Yi added next to him: "It's really stupid." ”

Liu Biao's face turned red, and he was about to get angry, but Sima Yi continued: "Most of our army is cavalry, and the advantage of cavalry lies in its powerful attack power and mobility. But now he is sitting on a poor mountain, which is tantamount to cutting off his horse's leg and falling into a predicament. ”

Liu Biao pleaded: "I set up a formation on the mountain, first, to facilitate their actions in Tyumen, and second, the art of war has a cloud of condescending momentum, as long as our army makes a concerted effort to rush down, take advantage of the momentum, and break through the enemy's encirclement." ”

Sima Yi shook his head and said: "It's a dead student again, even if it's like a bamboo, those thieves just dug some pits, why can't you sit still?" Liu Biao was speechless.

Liu Biao is one of the eight juniors, and he is also a celebrity for a while, and he is also familiar with Cai Yong. Seeing him so embarrassed, Cai Wenji felt a little unbearable in her heart, and shouted: "Don't be rude, if you have any good ideas, just say it directly, if not, I won't blame you, but don't speak against the elderly." Her words were a little heavy, and Zhou Yu and Sima Yi hurriedly got up to apologize to Liu Biao.

As the Fu ghost began to become sluggish, the jade couch was gradually broken into a large hole, like an iceberg melted by the spring breeze, and Bisya on the jade couch became more and more haggard.

Aztak continued to beg in Tyumen's ear, begging him to let Bisya live. Qiu Ming was willing to explain to him patiently at first, but then he was really tired of it, and said angrily: "If you are so wordy, I won't help you deal with Nanhua Old Immortal." The words worked like a spell at once, and Aztak finally sighed and stopped talking.

Cao Cao tried to put his hand into the big hole of the jade couch, grabbed the golden box and shook it, the box did not move at all, but Cao Cao showed an excited look on his face: "It is indeed Jinkui, yes, I touched the inscription on it." ”

At this time, everyone became excited, Zhang Yulan urged Fu Ghost to speed up, Fu Ghost didn't know how the master who had always loved him suddenly changed, thinking about it, it could only be attributed to Qiu Ming, so his attitude towards Qiu Ming was even worse.

Qiu Ming didn't care that Fu Ghost was grimacing and gritting his teeth at him, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jin Kui, who was buried deep in the jade couch. When the layers of cold jade flowed to the side like candle tears, Jin Kui gradually loosened from not moving at all, and was finally pulled out by Cao Cao with force.

Before everyone had time to rejoice, Bisya on the jade couch sat up suddenly, her blonde hair dancing and her blue eyes widened, and her originally expressionless face was already full of anger and despair. Zhang Ning had been wary of her for a long time, and quickly pasted a piece of talisman paper on her forehead, so Bi Siya, who had just sat up, immediately lay down again, and the skin of her whole body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a living Sleeping Beauty withered into a decaying flower, and before Tyumen could sigh, he heard an angry roar from behind the high platform, almost cracking his eardrums, just as he had heard in the mural of the tomb.

This time not only Tyuming heard it, but the others were obviously shocked. Cao Cao once again confirmed the gold kui in his hand and put it in his arms, waved to Qiu Ming and said: "The gold kui has been obtained, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's withdraw quickly." ”

Even if he didn't say anything, Qiu Ming's heart had already retreated, and the roar from behind the high platform became louder and denser, and it continued to explode in the air like thunder. The white bone yin soldiers in the pit also seemed to be inspired by this roar, and the broken military flag was erected, and a big beam character on the flag was vaguely debible.

Everyone began to run back along the path they had come from, and the white bones under the pit no longer moved with their position, but instead surrounded the high platform, and some Yin soldiers knelt down in front of the high platform, as if performing some sacred ritual. After a burst of roar, it suddenly turned into an elongated cry, and the cry carried infinite sorrow, like a magic sound piercing the brain.

Zhang Ning casually waved a heart-clearing spell and shouted: "Everyone keep your heart, don't be confused by this voice, if you can't escape, you will inevitably be left in the tomb by him and become a lonely ghost." Wei Yan kept throwing out the things in the cage to lighten the burden, and kept saying: "I started to prepare so many things, it turned out that I was just tired of myself, and all the things added up are not as good as Xiao Daogu's Fu Ghost." ”

Qiu Ming saw that he turned out the black donkey's hooves, and hurriedly said, "Don't throw that one away, it may be useful to keep it later." ”

Rushing all the way to the entrance of the passage, Qiu Ming glanced back again, and saw that all the white bone Yin soldiers in the pit were kneeling facing the high platform, and only Zhang Yu stood at the front of the military formation and did not bow down. I don't know why, even if he was so far away, Qiu Ming felt that Zhang Yu was also turning his skull to look back at him.