It is a good thing to not kill the grace, and this kind of kindness is a bit nonsense.

However, the other party does not even force himself, and does not ask the prime minister's whereabouts, this human feelings are a bit big ... full of their own lord's feelings, this device is emphasized, you must not help repay.

"It's here."

Zhang Kun chased after horses, but only felt that Boss Cao should be in front of him, the road was getting narrower, and the forests became more and more dense. Did he fled into the mountains?

When he looked back, he saw the riding of his men. There were already some fell into the team. This road turned around and twisted.

Moreover, the water is slightly heavy during the journey.

"No, Cao Cao will never escape from Yangzhou, here is the water network densely, did he escape?"

You can see the red robe in front of him, and there are generals and sergeants. It seems that Cao Cao is indeed Cao Cao, but Zhang Kun's heart just feels wrong.

If you can see it, you can't catch up, the road is getting more and more biased.

With Cao Cao's as a person, he will never go through the way.

Zhang Kun's heart moved in his heart, calming his heart, and meditating in his mouth: "Qing Jin's palm Ping Yuling, the eyes should be clear and clear ..."

There is a clear mind, and the eyes are glittering.

At a glance, the hill jungle in front of me had changed the color, just like lifting a thin shirt.

Where is this brigade, but seven or eight people ride horses. The first is a writing in a hand, wearing a red robe, a young and white young scholar.

You can escape your breath.

"I didn't expect the general to know the technique of Huang Lao, and I can see my illusion."

The young scholar looked at Zhang Kun's eyes clearly, and sighed and laughed reluctantly: "At this time, change the road and chase again, and it is too late. The prime minister is not far away."

"Change the road and let you take it calmly, and then mislead me?"

Zhang Kun sneered, his eyes flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved his knife aside.

A click, like the mirror was broken.

The left side of the road, broken again.

Looking up again, I saw the young scholar. At this time, I had been on the horse's back.

Zhang Kun gently pinch the horse's belly, catch up with a few steps.

This time, the other party didn't play any tricks.

He was caught in his hand.

"Look at your thin and thin ghost ghost, it should be Cao Mengde's military division's sacrifice, ghost talent Guo Fengxiao. You can ask, what method you used just now, it made me chase for dozens of miles.

wrong?"

Zhang Kun asked with a smile.

This is not a simple character. There are some good people who say, "Guo Jia is not dead, Wolong does not come out." It is said that it is longer than macro control.

After Cao Cao got him, he immediately flew the dragon in the sky.

When Guo Jia died, Cao Cao was so sad that he was as sad as.

It was not because of the deep feelings of the two sides, but the death of the mix of mix, which made him a lot of uncertainty, and the development of the forces was greatly blocked.

Guo Fengxiao, the role of the Cao Cao camp.

It is about the role of Zhuge Liang on Liu Bei's camp.

It is conceivable how strong this one is.

The biggest disadvantage is that you do n’t cultivate, do n’t abstract, often drink drunk, lose your body, and die too early.

If he does not die, the three -pointer Wei Shuwu may have some variables.

"It is a small technique, General Chen cultivated the technique of Huang Lao Dao's family, and also practiced his body and protect his life. Do you not recognize the Confucian mountains and geographical ambush?"

"First of all, you use pen in the air, that is, the formation?"

Zhang Kun's heart was shocked in the heart. If these scholars can be arranged everywhere, what kind of soldiers do they lead? It is not as good as the opening of the altar, and a big battle on the battlefield.

When Guo Jia saw it, he knew that Zhang Kun thought too much, and laughed: "The general does not have to worry, is the soul strong, depending on personal practice, the Confucian classics handed down, and the array of the Confucian classics.

With personal blood and bravery, I can break my technique of stealing the sky ... Not only is it grand luck, but also the power suppression. "

"If you can't suppress it?"

Zhang Kun asked softly.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to chase Cao Cao.

Since Guo Jia is already here, he still talks to himself. Obviously, he knows that the overall situation has been determined, and it is useless to do it.

The other party wore Cao Cao's robe, and only had seven or eight soldiers under his men ... without asking, Cao Cao had escaped with the rest of his heart.

It's too late to go back.

Otherwise, this ghost talent is too worthless.

"If you can't suppress it, you will be fascinated in the five aggregates, just like a headless fly in the mountains, until Tianming Fangxiu."

Guo Jia's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a rare flashed in his eyes.

"The general must also have heard of the battle of the overlord that year. Have you ever thought about why Chu Bawang's ability to pull the hills like a hill, but in the end, he ended up with the endless ending of Wujiang?"

"Didn't you say that he saw the old father of Jiangdong?"

"Yes, not." Guo Jia sighed, "Xiang Wang practiced martial arts and reached the top of the world. He could almost fight against 100,000 troops, how powerful and martial arts.

Surprising, what about committing suicide? "

"So, the ambush on the ten sides is the Confucian confusion method, and Chu Ge on all sides. It is the purpose of the sound wave attack.

Zhang Kun asked funny.

"Although not in the middle, not far away ..." Guo Fengxiao didn't laugh, but looked at Zhang Kun weirdly.
Chapter completed!