Xiaoguangong

Chapter 1 Save me!I am a good citizen!
In September of the 13th year of Jian'an, the early autumn wind caused the vegetation in Jingxiang to wither.

Beside the Han River outside Jingcheng, a tall and burly young man was looking at the surging Han River in the autumn tide in the night, his heart beating violently.

The Han River in front of us is wide and swift, with no bridges or boats; the autumn rain is dense above the head, and the forest is as cool as iron.

The icy rain mixed with the dirty mud caused severe pain to the boy's wounds all over his body.

He couldn't help shivering, sucking in the blood-smelling cold air.

His name is Guan Ping, he is 16 years old, and he just escaped from a Shura field called Changbanpo.

One month ago, Liu Biao, shepherd of Jingzhou, died of illness. Under the persuasion of everyone, his son who had no opinion secretly surrendered to Cao Cao and directly sold Liu Bei who was stationed in Xinye.

Liu Bei was angry and impatient, but he couldn't bear to attack Liu Cong who was huddled in Xiangyang City. He had to take the people across the river and tried to take the people to Jiangling to escape.

The ideal is full, but the reality is very cruel.

Cao Cao has always been full of respect for Liu Bei, and this respect makes him have to kill Liu Bei.

He personally led the army to the south, and finally caught up at Changbanpo. Although Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei's performance in this battle was called the gods, Liu Beijun still suffered a heavy blow.

Now there are only a few hundred of them who desperately broke through and fled to the Han River, waiting for Guan Yu, who had led the water army to Jiangling, to come back to meet him.

If the messenger can arrive on time and Guan Yu can rescue them in time, they still have one last chance.

But if Guan Yu can't arrive in time...

The last troops of Liu Bei's army were all trapped in the icy rain. As long as Cao Jun caught up, they would surely die.

The night was long, and many men who had fought fiercely all day finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep one after another, but as a son of man, Guan Ping couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He kept pacing by the river, with his legs stuck in the icy water, but his heart became more and more restless.

Must catch up, must catch up!
The river is ruthless, and the pale waves ignore Guan Ping's boredom, and gather into groups of white flowers at his feet.

If this vision could still arouse Guan Ping's interest in the past, but the situation was critical, Guan Ping only felt that the white waves were indescribably annoying.

Agitated, he kicked the river angrily.

This was one of the most common actions on the riverside, but in the next second, the snow-white waves suddenly burst, and Guan Ping suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't help but fell into the rolling waves.

not good!

Is it an undercurrent?
Guan Ping turned pale with fright, and was about to struggle desperately.
Fortunately, the feeling of spinning around quickly disappeared, and he felt his feet firmly on the solid ground again.

Fortunately, it was not washed away.

Guan Ping regained his composure, but when he saw clearly what was in front of him, he was suddenly too shocked to say a word.

This is, where is this?

Where is Jiang?

The turbulent Han River disappeared, replaced by a narrow corridor.

The corridor was silent, except for a dim light above his head. Guan Ping raised his head blankly, and saw that golden light was locked in a round crystal cover, which was very different from ordinary kerosene lamps.

His heart was pounding, and he thought that the owner of this place is so extravagant that he uses an unheard of treasure as a lamp, could it be...

No, no, no matter where he is, I have to hurry back!
Guan Ping quickly groped and backed away, his fingers touched the wall, and a huge force of attraction dragged him into the wall.

After experiencing a strong dizziness, he returned to the cold and windy Han River and stood knee-deep in the river.

The rain keeps falling.

The members of Liu Beijun who were fleeing were facing each other against the cold wind, and the snoring was mixed with painful groans and slight weeping.

Cao Jun will come again at any time, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Mi Fang and others are hurrying to rest.

Only Liu Bei still stood by the river with his hands behind his back.

The dark night covered the tiredness on the dark face of this old man who had experienced many battles, and the cold wind made his sleeves flutter. This figure in Guan Ping's impression, who had always been majestic and unyielding, made people feel desolate in the moonless cold night. Can not bear to look.

Guan Ping stood up slowly, wanting to say something to Liu Bei.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly had an adventurous idea in his heart.

If it wasn't for me dreaming, I might as well go there and search carefully to find the owner of that place.

If he had a heart for the Han Dynasty, maybe he would take us in.

Anyway, it won't be worse than it is now.

Determined, Guan Ping immediately kicked up the billowing white waves.

The next moment, the whirl of the sky struck again, Guan Ping's body was thrown high up like a cloud and fog, and a moment later he stepped on the ground again.

Seeing the narrow corridor in front of him again, Guan Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's not a dream, then it's easy to handle.

He was about to call out loudly, looking for the owner here, but he heard an angry roar not far away.

Strange to say, this voice was very different from the words Guan Ping had heard in his life, but Guan Ping could understand what he was saying in his heart.

Seeing a door not far away, with a faint light coming through, Guan Ping secretly felt offended, and gently approached the door, watching the movement in the room carefully through the crack.

The furnishings in this room are quite strange, there are no seats in sight, but high tables and tall stools, which are very different from the middle-earth furnishings.

Inside, a fat man and a thin man kept walking back and forth, only to hear the fat man shouting sharply:

"Officer Han's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. Now that the devil has reached the Yellow River, you want me to surrender? It's your big dream! Huang Laosi, if you weren't my brother-in-law of Jia Liangcai, I...I..."

The fat man circled back and forth angrily, then pointed at the wall and roared:
"Look at that [-] big cover? That's what I snatched back from Xifengkou back then! Back then I was not afraid of only a big knife in my hand, but now I have a gun, and I'm waiting for the command of Chief Han to kill Devil.

If you say surrender again, I will kill you first! "

Guan Ping looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, he saw a strange weapon hanging on the wall that he had never seen before.

That weapon looked like a spear at first glance, but why did the tail look like this?

He didn't understand what kind of ghosts, three or eight big covers, he couldn't figure out where this was for a while, he only knew that the owner here might go to battle to kill ghosts.

Hey, no one is scary, if he is willing to take us in, we will help him kill the enemy.

The thin man named Huang Lao Si had a bitter expression on his face, and said helplessly, "Brother-in-law, to tell you the truth, Chief Han is about to run away."

"You fart!"

"How could I lie to you, I have a brother-in-law who is the brother-in-law of Chief Han's adjutant.

He said that Chief Li transferred two artillery battalions of Chief Han, and Chief Han was furious, and he was about to run away, even the provincial capital.

When you were the bravest and bravest back then, how many brothers died in order to grab a 2000 big cover?Now I have been the warden for four years, and there are only a few jailers under him, how else do you want to fight?Even if you are good at playing big swords, can you beat Guan Yu and Master Guan?He is invincible with a big sword, isn't it almost [-] years since he was killed by Sun Quan?

Now the little devil is unstoppable, if you don't hide the [-] big cover, be careful to implicate my sister! "

what?
When Guan Ping first heard this, his vision went dark.

But before he could ask, the fat man jumped up.

"You fart! You know what a fart!

I recognize Zhou Dahuang, the author of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and he personally told me that the singing in the troupe is all fake.

Master Guan did not die. In the end, the Shu Han Dynasty flourished. Master Guan made Wu'an King, Zhuge Liang made Langya King, and others also made those kings.

You insulted Officer Han first, and then Master Guan, I must beat you to death today! "

As he spoke, he pressed Huang Si on the table and punched him.

The more Guan Ping listened, the more curious he became.

Although these two people spoke completely different things, talking about their father, Mr. Kong Ming and others was like talking about their predecessors.

Huang Si also said before that his father was killed by Sun Quan in 2000?
Could it be... that this place is the underworld?

Guan Ping didn't have time to think about it, he touched the ring sword hanging on his waist, and hurriedly pushed the door in to ask what happened.

At this moment, Huang Si was firmly pressed on the table, and the fat man punched him down, making him howl like ghosts and howls.

Seeing someone push the door and come in, he subconsciously cast his gaze over it.

Huang Si was overjoyed to see Guan Ping in coarse linen clothes, straw sandals, a long knife hanging from his waist, and his dirty long hair tied in a bun behind his head.

"Taijun save me! I am a good citizen!"

Guan Ping:? ? ?
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