Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

"This boy is really awesome--" When Zhang Yulan walked in front of Guan Suo, she stared at Guan Suo deeply and couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Qiying also said, "Isn't it? All six of our Tianshi Dao priests were killed by him..."

Having said this, Zhang Qiying also looked at Guan Suo's cheek.

Handsome, delicate...

Even with his eyes closed, his face was full of fortitude, he had an excellent figure, was very tall, and had great martial arts skills!

The most important thing is that the abdominal muscles have smooth and powerful lines, full of strength. He is the kind of lover that girls will be obsessed with and have in their hearts after seeing him for the first time.

Anyone who sees this belly...will have dirty thoughts, right?
For some reason, Zhang Qiying had a feeling that she was no longer the saint of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, but had turned into a little girl with a trance-like look and a feeling of being crazy all of a sudden.

In just a moment, she shook her head violently and withdrew her wild thoughts from the sky.

But the more she wanted to take it back, the stronger the feeling became. It was no exaggeration to say that the young man in front of her was the most, most, most, most... heart-beating man she had ever seen in her life.

Far from being comparable to those boring men in Tianshidao...

call…

With a breath, Zhang Qiying turned around quickly.

Only when I turned my back to Guan Suo and didn't look at his face, would my throbbing emotions subside a little.

"like?"

At this time, Zhang Yulan said something.

These words made Zhang Qiying's cheeks turn red all of a sudden.

She quickly shook her head to deny it...

"It's... time to get down to business..." She tried hard not to think about the handsome man's face, then drew out the dagger and walked towards Huaman step by step, both to complete the task and to hide her frantic mood.

As someone who has experienced this, how could Zhang Yulan not understand?

Once upon a time, she...she also had a man who made her fall in love at first sight and could never forget him.

But that man already has a wife...

The task that Wudoumi gave her was... to get rid of that man. That man's name was Liu Mao. He was the third son of Liu Yan and the elder brother of Liu Zhang. He was a gentleman as gentle as jade.

However, he was also the young man who repeatedly suggested to Liu Yan that he should stay away from the Five Pecks of Rice Sect... and prevented the Five Pecks of Rice Sect from spreading, developing and growing in Shu.

Historical records show that he died of madness!

The past comes back again...

For a moment, Zhang Yulan's mood was a little complicated, and her thoughts became complicated.

The two people, who were equally confused, did not notice that even though Guan Suo was unconscious, he was still holding the musket tightly in his hand under cover.

The incident happened when Zhang Qiying raised her dagger high and was about to stab Hua Man...

When she chanted the words "It's the current situation, barbarian girl... don't blame me."

"Put down the dagger, don't move--"

A clear, tough, and cold voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Qiying and Zhang Yulan. They turned their heads subconsciously and saw the sleeping handsome man who had fainted just now standing behind them.

In the hand of the sleeping handsome man, a cylinder was pointing at the two of them.

Even though Zhang Yulan and Zhang Qiying didn’t witness it, they heard the screams from the clinic just now…

How could he not know that this cylinder is a deadly weapon?

"You...you were pretending to faint..."

"I was careless..."

Zhang Yulan groaned softly...

Zhang Qiying had slowly put down the dagger that she had raised high. She was even still trying to figure out... how to deal with this situation, how to deal with the lethal weapon in the hands of the sleeping handsome man in front of her.

"Don't try to play tricks. Put down the dagger, put your hands up, and... throw the stun-causing pollen to me. Use only one hand!"

Guan Suo's voice is unquestionable...

Zhang Yulan was startled.

——『This pollen...he also knows about it? 』

Subconsciously, she reached out and touched the two small gourds around her waist.

At this time, under the threat of the "big killer", Zhang Qiying could only put the dagger on the ground, while Zhang Yulan bit her lips tightly, pondered for a moment, and threw the two small gourd medicine bottles over -

Yes…

Since this sleeping handsome boy can smell the pollen, it must be difficult to fool him.

"Very good, now, raise your hands and come towards me..."

Guan Suo held the musket in one hand and took the medicine bottle with the other. He even smelled it to make sure the smell was correct.

Speaking of which, Guan Suo is known as Hua Guan Suo. He has the surname of three families and is closely related to Baojiazhuang and Lutangzhai. Over the years, he has not fallen behind in martial arts, but he has learned more unorthodox ways... For example, rosemary pollen is regarded as a treasure by others, but to him, it is just a leftover trick.

"Tap..."

"Tap..."

Finally, Zhang Yulan and Zhang Qiying were about to reach Guan Suo, but they saw Guan Suo suddenly retract the musket with one hand, and with the other hand he scattered the pollen of the Datura flower.

Suddenly, a strong aroma filled the nostrils of Zhang Yulan and Zhang Qiying.

With such a thick volume, even a baby elephant would faint immediately, let alone a woman who had not taken any antidote?
"you--"

With a slight cry at the same time, Zhang Yulan and Zhang Qiying fainted at the same time.

Guan Suo carefully checked their conditions to make sure they were really fainted, then he let out a long sigh and put away his musket...

Looking at the two women who fainted on the ground in front of me.

The older ones still have their charm, showing maturity and charm everywhere, while the younger ones are pure and elegant, and I feel pity for them.

For a moment, Guan Suo couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "Although I know you are my enemy, it is really difficult for me to kill you with such beautiful faces..."

Guan Suo sighed, then simply picked up Zhang Yulan and carried her to the bed where Bao Sanniang, Hua Man, Wang Tao and Wang Yue were piled up.

With the addition of Zhang Yulan, the bed suddenly accommodated five fainted beauties...and seemed even more crowded.

But it is obvious that this may be the limit of the bed, but it may not be the limit of Guan Suo.

Soon, Zhang Qiying was also carried to the bed by Guan Suo.

There are six of them...some of them even need to be stacked up before they can lie down.

At this time, Guan Suo took off his shoes and socks without any courtesy, climbed onto the bed, and looked around at the beauties who were either stacked up or lying in a mess, his eyes sweeping across everyone's face.

Bao Sanniang, Hua Zhongxiu, Wang Tao, Wang Yue... and two women whose names I cannot remember.

They seem to have their own characteristics, some are gentle, some are smart, some are charming, some are dignified, and some are heroic...

The moonlight shines through the gauze-like clouds, onto the exquisite antique wooden bed, and also makes the faces of these beauties clearer.

call…

With a heavy exhalation, Guan Suo couldn't help but feel excited, "Fourth brother asked me to come here to sleep with Hua Zhongxiu, to create a stable rear, a submissive southern barbarian... But now there is more than just Hua Zhongxiu lying here?"

Having said this, Guan Suo couldn't help but glance at everyone's cheek again.

Huh… He let out a breath again.

Then, he couldn't help biting his lips and muttering, "Some of you are the people I love, some are the people who love me, some are the people I want to save, but there are also people who want to harm Shuzhong and destroy my mission... I know... I shouldn't do this, I shouldn't be tempted by beauty, but... but... but the atmosphere has been set here... then... then——"

Guan Suo no longer hesitated... and when he took action, he was the first to crawl past Wang Yue, but he never thought... he knocked over something.

Another bottle, another smell.

As soon as the smell came out, Guan Suo felt dazed for a moment, and then... he was confused by desire and was fascinated by the world of luxury...

"What is Wang Yue carrying?"

Guan Suo could smell the scent of Datura pollen, but he did not recognize this unique smell.

But inexplicably, he felt a little familiar, and even felt hot all over.

This smell also entered the nostrils of the other six women on the bed...

"Uh-huh--"

"Um--"

There were extremely subtle and seductive moans that continued to occur, and... every woman's face blushed to the extreme.

Even though they were fainted, their whole bodies were still moving freely... It was as if there were ants crawling all over their bodies... Lots and lots of ants, making them itch uncontrollably.

It seems that under this smell...

Even the most chaste woman will become a whore——

Guan Suo was always merciful, and now it was in this situation, and he had intended to do so...

Simply throw all the etiquette and dogma behind your head.

Along with those arms that stretched out like white camellia petals and hugged his neck...

The moonlight eventually illuminated the branches and leaves of the white camellia, scattering them on the ground and turning them into long shadows.

Next to the flower shadow, Guan Suo and his beauty gradually leaned against each other, and finally he could no longer tell whether it was her, her, or her shadow.

The shadow became longer and longer, slanting beautifully.

There are already women who are intoxicated by the masculine aura emanating from Guan Suo——

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The Southern Barbarians invade!

When this news reached Bashan and Liu Bei's central army camp, Liu Bei was surprised by the sudden change in the situation in Bashan because of the miraculous achievements of Zilong, Yide, Huang Zhong and Zhuge Ke, which had reversed the situation.

The next moment, my mood took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Have the southern barbarians invaded?"

Liu Bei couldn't help but ask seriously, his tone full of disbelief.

"Yes!" Sun Qian nodded heavily, then clasped his hands and said, "The letter was sent from Chengdu, and there were also letters from the counties along the way from Nanzhong to Chengdu. This is almost certain... the news is true... Calculating the time when the letter was sent, I'm afraid that by now, the Barbarian King's army has already reached Mianzhu Pass!"

Sun Qian was still conservative——

Not only have they reached Mianzhu Pass, they have already arrived at Lutou Mountain and are about to pass the famous Luofengpo, and then... then it is Chengdu City!
Of course...even based on conservative estimates.

Liu Bei's expression could not hide his nervousness at all.

"filial piety..."

Liu Bei immediately turned to his good friend Fa Zheng and said, "Bashan is related to the ownership of Hanzhong and the defeat of Cao Cao. I don't want to withdraw, but Chengdu is the rear base of our army. All the families of the Shu army are there. If there is a mistake... I am afraid that the morale of the three armies will completely collapse! But if we retreat... then..."

Liu Bei was speechless when he finished speaking...

Because he couldn't say what came after that.

How do I say it?
Throughout the Bashan Mountains, there are tens of thousands of soldiers who fought bravely for Liu Bei and for the revival of the Han Dynasty. As long as the central army camp here does not fall, these soldiers will... continue to persevere as always, fighting with the anti-Wei soldiers in these mountains and creating a huge turning point.

But... all these will disappear when Liu Bei withdraws his troops... and...

Liu Bei couldn't bear to talk about it, or even think about it.

If he withdraws his troops to provide support, the lives of these soldiers will be doomed to die here——

He couldn't make up his mind, so he could only ask his good friend and backbone Fa Zheng for his opinion.

"My Lord, the camp here cannot be moved..."

Fa Zheng's tone was particularly resolute. In addition to being resolute, he listed his reasons, "The Bashan Mountains where we are located are far away from Chengdu. The southern barbarians have already invaded. Sending aid at this time will not help. Instead, it will lower the morale of the three armies and chill their hearts. It will also give the Wei army a chance to pursue our army, and ruin the situation that we have finally reversed. This is one of the reasons..."

At this point, Liu Bei's expression showed some emotion.

Fa Zheng paused and continued, "Secondly, although the barbarians are numerous and powerful, they are also very strong in combat, but... most of them are brave but not wise. Although Kong Ming's troops are insufficient, he is resourceful. Since the lord has handed Chengdu over to Kong Ming, he should... trust him no matter what. What's more, there is... there is the cloud flag!"

Fa Zheng's sudden change of subject made Liu Bei feel overwhelmed.

Liu Bei repeated in confusion: "Cloud flag? Why is it a cloud flag?"

"My lord, you have also received the battle situation in Luoyang..." Fa Zheng narrowed his eyes and explained, "Yunqi has already dealt with the troops of Cao Zhang and Cao Zhen, but in the entire battle report... did my lord see any news about General Yunchang!"

Well…

Indeed, the battle report Liu Bei received was that Guan Lin successfully instigated Jiang Wei to rebel, leading to a great victory on the northern front!

On the southern front, Zhou Cang, Guan Yinping and other generals worked together... to force Zhang Liao to retreat. Yun Chang did not appear in the entire battle report!

hiss…

Liu Bei was stunned at first, and then... he seemed to be enlightened by Fa Zheng, and suddenly realized, "Xiaozhi, you mean... my second brother is not in Luoyang, then... where would he be?"

"I don't know either?" Fa Zheng spread his hands, then pondered, "Actually, my lord, don't worry about the Second General. Yunqi is always able to make amazing moves to turn the tide in an unfavorable situation. I think... since the Second General is not in Luoyang, then... he has already led his troops to help Chengdu!"

Fa Zheng did not think of Guan Yu going to Hanzhong or Chang'an...

In fact, it is not easy to reach here because it is separated by the two counties of "Fangling" and "Shangyong". If you want to break through, there will definitely be no news!

Then...it can only be Chengdu.

"Huh..." Thinking of this, Liu Bei couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "So, if Yunqi had anticipated the invasion of the Nanman and sent Yunchang to lead the Guan family army to help in advance, then... Chengdu would be safe, and we can fight with peace of mind."

You can say it's trust in Guan Lin...

You can call it a guess about Guan Lin.

In short, because of Guan Lin, Liu Bei regained his confidence, which had fallen into the abyss, and his eyes became more determined.

Fa Zhengzheng wanted to continue expressing his feelings...

But at this moment.

"My lord, my lord..." It turned out to be Jian Yong. He came hurriedly and saw Liu Bei, and said hurriedly, "Oh no, the spy in Hanzhong just sent a confidential message, saying... saying that Cao Cao has mobilized all the troops from Chang'an and Hanzhong to rush to Bashan, with more than 100,000 people... and this time, they have transported a lot of heavy weapons, I think... I think they are going to attack our military camp!"

Well…

Liu Bei was shocked when he heard this.

Fa Zheng asked immediately: "Xianhe, you need to tell me... Did our spies mention how long it would take for these heavy weapons to arrive in Bashan?"

"One month...at most one month..."

As Jian Yong's words spread...

Fa Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes slowly moved back to Liu Bei's face.

At this time, Liu Bei was also looking at him...

Their eyes met...neither of them said anything, but they were thinking the same thing in their hearts.

"There is only one month left until the final battle—"

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dong dong dong-

Lutou Mountain, at the bottom of Luofengpo Mountain, was where Pang Tong, the young phoenix, was shot and killed, creating a "pretext for Liu Bei to punish Liu Zhang" -

Here today, a barbarian army, more than 200,000 humans and beasts in total are heading here.

The elephant soldiers advanced together, and the rumbling sound of their feet shook the earth.

From time to time, one could hear the cries of ferocious beasts in the Tiger Camp and the Leopard Camp, which made people terrified and afraid.

On the other hand, in the middle of the foot of Lutou Mountain...

A large flag with Chinese characters was flying. Under the canopy umbrella, Zhuge Liang was wearing a scholar's crane cloak. Four soldiers stood around him. On the table in front of him were a water basin, an incense burner, a zither and a water cup.

"Boom boom boom——"

The footsteps of tens of thousands of barbarians rumbled across the sky... The sense of oppression was getting closer and closer...

Zhuge Liang, however, stood up and washed his hands in the basin. Then, he sat calmly under the canopy umbrella and began to write calligraphy with his pen flying.

Zhuge Liang was a military strategist and inventor, but also a calligrapher. His brushstrokes were not as unrestrained as Cai Yong's flying white calligraphy, nor as bold as Zhong Yao's calligraphy. His brushstrokes were delicate and graceful, and the strict rules of regular script revealed a lively and handsome look, especially since all the horizontal strokes were tilted to the upper right... It was restrained and elegant, without a trace of impetuosity.

It has the charm of four words - "pure and clear air of heaven and earth"!

And when the white paper said, "The art of winning is to adapt to changes and to seize opportunities. Who can seize opportunities and act accordingly if they are not wise? The way to seize opportunities is to be unexpected. Therefore, when a wild beast escapes danger, a boy with a spear chases it!"

When the few columns of big characters were finished...

However, a group of barbarian soldiers came forward, more than a hundred of them, and actually carried up a large vat. Another hundred people spread firewood and moved the large vat onto the firewood, seemingly cooking something...

Zhuge Liang just raised his head slightly, then lowered his head again to write a new article.

At this time...

A tall, old man dressed like a scholar came over. It was Cheng Yu...

He walked step by step to the desk of Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang is still writing...

——"When bees and scorpions spread poison, brave men hesitate and lose their color. Because disasters come unexpectedly, and the speed of change is not considered..."

Cheng Yu read out Zhuge Liang's words and tried to explain: "A tiny poisonous bee can make a strong man afraid to approach with just its stinger. For the enemy, the best way to win is to let the disaster appear suddenly, which is hard to guard against and unpredictable."

After finishing the analysis, Cheng Yu shook his head slightly, "I have long heard of your great name, Zhuge Kongming. I am Cheng Yu, the envoy of Wei. It is rare for me to see your true appearance today, and even rarer for me to see your calligraphy. However... I am curious, can this little poisonous sting of yours keep two hundred thousand barbarian soldiers away from approaching?"

After hearing what Cheng Yu said, Zhuge Liang paused and raised his head.

"It turns out to be Mr. Cheng. Excuse me, excuse me."

"However, Mr. Cheng's question is, can my stinger really stop the barbarian army? This... why not give it a try--"

The clouds are light and the wind is gentle, and the mood is calm and relaxed...

This was something Cheng Yu had not expected. Zhuge Liang is not yet forty years old this year, right?

But he seems calmer and more reserved than this nearly 70-year-old man!

Cheng Yu laughed, "Haha...haha..."

While laughing, he said, "I don't know where you get your confidence from. But, do you see this big pot?"

Cheng Yu looked back at the huge pot. At this moment, the firewood had been lit, and it would not be long before the water inside would boil.

"I am sure that within half an hour, you will be thrown into this hot pot and eaten by the Barbarian King and the tribal leaders!"

Having said that, Cheng Yu glanced at Zhuge Liang.

"Don't you have any fear at all?"

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuge Liang smiled faintly, as if he didn't know what fear was at all.

He even used the softest words to say the strongest words.

"Perhaps, the one who was thrown into this hot pot and eaten by the Barbarian King and the tribal leaders was not Liang, but an envoy from an enemy country—"

At this point, Zhuge Liang slowly stood up. The guards on his left and right wanted to move closer to guard him, but Zhuge Liang waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

He walked towards the barbarian army step by step.

As he walked, he seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Cheng Yu.

"You haven't won yet, and I haven't lost yet—"

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…(End of chapter)