A tall and extraordinary boy in white is lying on a rocking chair at this moment.

Behind him was a girl in green kneading her shoulders.

"Young Master, have you been looking for Diao Chan?" The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with an inexplicable luster, and she asked at the young man who was closed and resting.

Hearing this, the corner of the boy's mouth moved slightly and said:

"What's the point of Diao Chan? How can it be compared with my sweet-mouthed little Lu'er who is easy to knock down?"

"Young Master joked about me again!" The girl said coquettishly by the boy.

But his eyes were filled with unconcealed joy.

Suddenly, the boy looked up, opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the girl, and asked:

"By the way, have you pinched all the clay guys I asked you to pinch?"

Hearing this, the girl nodded and said, "It's all done..."

As he said that, the girl came to the horse shed not far away, and the boy also stood up and followed.

"Please look at the young master. There are 10,000 clay figures in total, all of them are pinched."

The girl pulled open the straw curtain and exposed a huge square pit below.

The soil pit was neatly arranged, filled with ten thousand clay men the size of a thumb.

Although these clay figures are small, they are lifelike.

"I finally finished it. With these ten thousand high-quality clay men, plus what I had accumulated before, I just made up enough for 100,000!"

"In the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, I, Dong Shi, finally had the capital to fight for dominance in the world!"

Thinking of this, a strange red light flashed in the boy's eyes. He came to the pit, and he squeezed the magic trick in his hand, making a rumor in his mouth.

"All evils are born, let's go!"

A dark red and strange blood light filled the boy's hands, covering ten thousand clay men. After a moment, a red light flashed across the clay men's eyebrows.

The next moment, these clay men actually showed a strange smile.

"receive!"

The boy waved his hand.

He took all ten thousand clay men away.

"In this mundane world where spiritual energy is exhausted, it is my world. The three kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, and the heroes compete for hegemony? Sun, Liu, and Cao?"

"Am Is the ant!"

A look of disdain appeared in the boy's eyes.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a white light suddenly rushed over from the sky, and then stopped in front of the boy and turned into a picture.

The picture presented is exactly what happened in the palace before.

"Um?"

Seeing Dong Zhuo being deposed, the young man frowned, and then stared at Yue Buqun's figure with confusion.

"Sword intent condenses essence. This level of power is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can do. Could it be that there are still practitioners in the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty?"

"No matter what, Dong Zhuo is of great use to me, and you can't die! No matter whether you are a practitioner or not, if you dare to break my plan, you will die!"

"Lu'er, you're waiting here, I'll come when I go."

The girl didn't say much, she had absolute confidence in the young master, so Yingying bowed and said:

"Young Master, be careful in everything."

The boy nodded and stepped out.

A lightsword appeared under his feet and rushed towards the palace!

Royal Palace.

The changes just now made Yue Buqun feel that the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty did not seem to be as simple as the surface.

Thinking of this, Yue Buqun looked at Liu Xie and said:

"Your Majesty, for the sake of safety, let the army of the Han emperors arrive as soon as possible. For some reason, Yue always feels that this matter is not over yet."

Liu Xie also saw the magical scene just now, so he nodded and was about to speak, but at this moment, a set of sword lights in the sky came in an instant.

"Who dares to hurt my adoptive father!"

A terrifying sword light fell from the sky and rushed towards Yue Buqun.

"snort!"

"Breaking Sword Style!"

The opponent used a killing move when he came up, and a cold look appeared between Yue Buqun's eyebrows and eyes. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the spiritual power in his body burst out.

Dugu Nine Swords, Breaking Sword Style!

Whoosh!

A sword energy of dozens of feet surged into the sky and met the lightsword.

"Boom!"

After a roar, the sword energy dissipated, but the lightsword was half a meter above Yue Buqun's head, and the energy was exhausted and disappeared.

One move, the right judgment is right!

"How could there be such a power in the late Han Dynasty?!"

Yue Buqun looked at his head in horror, where a young man in white stood with his sword!

It is like a banished immortal who is in the dust, extremely noble.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect there was still some in the late Han Dynasty..." Dong Shi looked at Yue Buqun below, and a look of interest appeared in his eyes.

"Boom!"

However, just before Dong Shi finished speaking, the world suddenly changed, and war horses began to neigh and roar from deep in the sky.

"tread!"

"Tread!"

“…”

It was neat and uniform, as if the footsteps of millions of troops were marching across the world.

“What’s the situation?!”

The sudden change caused Dong Shi's expression to change drastically.

Yue Buqun, who was standing beside him, looked suddenly happy after hearing the marching of the millions of troops.
Chapter completed!