Xu Shao, the word general, Runan Pingyuren, the late Han Dynasty celebrity.

Sun Quan's understanding of him is to comment on Cao Cao, and later generations will call Cao Cao a generation of heroes, which is from his mouth, and it turns out that his comments are not wrong.

He didn't expect to spend the night here, he actually met this celebrity, although Xu Shao is not as good as Cai Yong and Wang Yun, who are famous in the world, but his reputation is not small, and the most important thing is that this person has a unique vision and sees people extremely accurately.

"Cao Cao, when Quan was in the Kwantung Alliance Army some time ago, I met a few times!"

Sun Quan sighed, his eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice: "If you want Quan to evaluate him, I can only say that if you can compete with Yuan Benchu in the northern region, it must be this person!" ”

"Oh, Gongzi actually has such a big opinion of Cao Cao?" The young man in white was slightly startled, now he didn't dare to treat Sun Quan as a teenager at all, he had already treated Sun Quan and himself equally.

Sun Quan's methodical comments on the world's major overlords just now, even with his profound knowledge, may not be able to see it so thoroughly.

"Cao Cao is a rare person in the world, knowledgeable, city, open-minded, can make good friends, can accommodate the poor, although the background is insufficient, in the prosperous era may be a big shortcoming, but this is a troubled era, the troubled world in the capable person is the king, although Yuan Shao is strong, but may not be his opponent."

Sun Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness swept through, he was just a little butterfly, he couldn't change the big history, Cao Cao would always rise, and he would definitely be his biggest enemy in Jiangdong in the future.

"What does Childe mean, is Yuan Benchu inferior to Cao Mengde?" The middle-aged scribe Xu Shao was slightly startled, his eyes stared at Sun Quan, and it was a little difficult to accept this result, although he was optimistic about Cao Cao, but he was more optimistic about Yuan Shao, who was born in the fourth world and the third duke.

"That's my personal opinion." Sun Quan smiled faintly, which can be regarded as expressing his opinion.

"Cao Cao? Interesting. The young man in white had a look of interest in his eyes.

After more than ten years of hard study, now is the time for him to show his talent, and he wanted to spend the rest of his life in just a few years, to invest in a master, and realize what he has learned.

Recently, Yuan Shao has been in the limelight, he was born in a famous family, led the Kwantung Alliance, fought against Dong Zhuo, and became famous, he was very optimistic about him, and he originally intended to go to Jizhou, but now after listening to Sun Quan's words, he might as well take a look at this Cao Mengde?

If Sun Quan knew at this time that his pretending and forcing would send Cao Cao an immortal talent, he would definitely beat his chest, crying and shouting that he regretted it, and he would not pretend to be forced to death in the future.

"There are so many heroes in the world, it's just that the people have suffered, and now in the world, the heroes are rising together, and the shape is probably not yet clear!" The middle-aged scribe looked up at the starry sky, sighed slightly, and asked: "I don't know what the two of you think of Dong Zhongying, although Dong Zhuo retreated to Chang'an, he has not a lot of strength under his command, and the Xiliang Army is still a strong soldier in the world, and it holds the Son of Heaven in hand, which should not be underestimated." ”

"Ahem...... This person's spirit has been lost, and it is not a problem! The young man in white was obviously in poor health, and coughed a few times before he said.

Sun Quan also agreed, nodded, and said: "Although the Xiliang Army is still powerful, Dong Zhuo is no longer the Dong Zhuo of the past, the Tiger Lu Buhu is in prison for a battle, famous all over the world, morale is booming, although the two are father and son, but the face and heart are not in harmony, the two heroes will inevitably have a fight, and then it will be the time when the Xiliang Army is divided." ”

"Tiger?" The middle-aged scribe's eyes lit up and said, "It is rumored that this person is the number one military general in the world, and he is brave in the world, but is it true?" ”

Cai Yan, who was stroking the qin next to her, couldn't help but tremble when she heard this name, her beautiful eyes were a little afraid, the fire in Luoyang was the army led by Lu Bu, and in her heart, Lu Bu was probably even more ferocious than Dong Zhuo.

"This is what Quan saw with his own eyes, and this is true!" Sun Quan thought of Lu Bu's majestic posture under the Tiger Prison, and involuntarily trembled, and nodded: "Lu Fengxian does have this ability. ”

"Cough cough cough ......" The young man in white suddenly coughed loudly, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after half a sound, he took out a small handkerchief and brushed away the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there was silence in the pavilion, several people looked at him, and Cai Yan's piano sound also stopped.

"It's rude, Long has been ill for a long time, but he ruined a few Yaxing." The young man in white looked up at a few people and said apologetically.

It is an interest for scholars to cook wine and talk about words, and now that he coughs up blood like this, it can be regarded as ruining the interest of these people and ending tonight's discussion of the world.

"If you believe in power, let me see!" Sun Quan said suddenly.

"Will Childe still be able to use the Yellow Technique?" The middle-aged scribe frowned, slightly startled, and asked. The Han family respects Confucianism and Taoism alone, so the others are all sideways and are not respected by scholars.

"A little bit!" Sun Quan smiled slightly and said.

"No problem, whatever you want!" The young man in white stretched out his hand, but he didn't care, this disease was already an old problem.

It's not that he hasn't looked for Lang Zhong, three years ago, he once asked for the relationship of the Yingchuan Xun family and found a palace doctor to see a doctor, but the doctor only said one sentence, he can't cure this disease, and if it continues to develop in this shape, he will have a maximum of ten years of life.

Ten years have passed, and he only has seven years left to live, and at most, he feels that his health has been getting worse and worse recently, and I am afraid that it will not work in three or five years.

So he has been traveling all over the world recently, and he wants to find a male lord to realize what he has learned in his lifetime.

Sun Quan stretched out his hand and gave him a pulse, in fact, Sun Quan is not proficient in medical skills, at most he knows some Chinese medicine, but he understands modern Western medicine, and some diseases that cannot be cured by Chinese medicine can be seen from the perspective of Western medicine.

"Can I touch your belly?" Sun Quan's expression moved slightly, and he withdrew his hand and asked.

"Yes!" Seeing Sun Quan's serious appearance, the young man in white felt a little throbbing in his heart and nodded.

Sun Quan reached over his clothes and gently touched his abdomen, feeling a foreign object in the lower right direction of his abdomen, not sure, but Sun Quan had an idea.

"Actually, your illness is not small, but it is not big!" Sun Quan withdrew his hand and said in a low voice.

"Oh? What does this mean? The young man in white didn't know when a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and everyone had the will to survive.

"If there is a foreign body in the abdomen, it is natural to take it out!" Sun Quan looked solemn and said: "I only know a little about the art of Qihuang, but I am not proficient in it, I can't cure you as a soldier, if there is someone in the world who can cure your disease!" The only person. ”

This disease, this phenomenon, this condition, should be a small tumor, but Sun Quan is not proficient in medical skills, and he is not sure.

"Who?" The eyes of the young man in white burst with a scorching essence.

"This person's surname is Hua Mingtuo, the character is Yuan, he is a native of Peiguo County, and his medical skills can be described as unparalleled in the world!" Since there is fate, Sun Quan doesn't mind pointing out a clear path to him: "If you look for him, there is hope, if he can't save you, there are few people in the world who can save you." ”

"Hua Tuo? A certain family once heard of this person, a madman! The middle-aged scribe frowned and said, "This person has stolen the corpse of the just dead many times, and then dissected it, which is not a normal person's behavior. ”

"There is always a fine line between a genius and a madman, and the reason why he steals dead bodies is just to study the human body and study his medical skills, which is a kind of medical spirit." Sun Quan knew that 99.9 percent of the people of this era would not agree with Hua Tuo's style.

"Hua Tuo?" When the young man in white heard this, his expression was a little struggling.

"In the vast sea of people, you and I are destined to meet, it's really rare!" Sun Quan pretended to be enough, and talking about the world with two such shrewd people was a kind of spiritual confrontation, a little tired, he stood up, patted the shoulder of the young man in white, and said: "I will give you another opinion, if you don't believe him, don't go to him, if you believe that he can save you, believe in the end, even if he wants to take the foreign body on your body, you must believe that he can save you." ”

After Sun Quan finished speaking, he walked over, stretched out his hand to take Cai Yan, and left the pavilion, not forgetting to be polite before leaving: "Thank you, Mr. for taking me in tonight!" ”

He just came with his heart tonight, in fact, he didn't want to know who these two people were, and he talked about the world, but it made the hazy goal in his heart a lot clearer.

It's very chic to leave like this.

"Caesarean section?" When the young man in white heard this, his face was a little shocked, staring at Sun Quan's small back, and his heart suddenly struggled.

"This son is only twelve or thirteen years old, but his heart is so mature, and his face is peculiar, he is obviously the death of a prince, but he is not a young man, strange, strange! I can't understand it! Xu Shao squinted his eyes and stared at Sun Quan's back, a touch of essence swept through.

"Thank you Mr. for taking me in tonight!" At this time, the young man in white also stood up, as if he had made a decision.

"You've made up your mind!" Xu Shao glanced back at the young man in white, his eyes lit up, and he said.

"Everyone has the ability to survive, Long is also afraid of death, even if there is a glimmer of hope, Long has to give it a try, three or five years is too short, it is difficult to realize Long's ambitions." The young man in white nodded and said.

"Yingchuan Xilong, drama Zhicai, knowledgeable, is the representative of the children of the poor family, you have the ability of sanity, can assist the world's heroes to achieve hegemony, but its face is the appearance of untimely death, since you have decided to use the remaining years to fight, a certain family also hopes that you can pass this level, live up to your years of learning." Xu Shao stared at the young man in white and said, "I hope he is right, Hua Tuo is a genius, not a madman!" ”

"Life and death are fate, since you have chosen to believe, don't regret it, Long will promise Mr. Xu's noble words today." Xi Long is free and easy, and he gives his hand.

Xi Long, Xi Zhicai, the world's top strategist on the same level as Guo Jia, if Sun Quan was here at this time, he would definitely give himself two slaps, and then despise himself fiercely: Why pretend to be chic and not ask his name?