Army of the Undead in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 90 Virgo
The two of them drank and chatted, the scribe who called himself Donglu was bright and bold, and the conversation was full of heroism, if he hadn't been dressed as a scribe, Liu Bian really felt that this person must be a famous general, not a scholar.

Liu Bian practiced Taoism with Taoist historians since he was a child. Taoism emphasizes no desires, no desires, and Taoism is natural, which makes him have an air of being out of the world, and his conversation is casual and free, which makes the scribe in front of him secretly amazed.

"Sir, do you know how long it will take to get to Luoyang City?" Liu Bian asked the scribe in front of him who seemed to be very familiar with this place.He didn't know how much he had traveled during the night's trip, but he didn't pass the Yellow River ferry when he came last time, and he didn't know if he was going in the wrong direction, and he was a little uncertain.If he went wrong, he didn't care, but Cai Wenji couldn't wait.

"Since you are going to Luoyang, you only need to pass the Mengjin Ferry, and you will be there forty miles ahead. Haven't you been to Luoyang before?" the scribe asked in surprise.

so close?
Liu Bian was taken aback immediately, no matter how he guessed, he never thought that he would rush from Hongnong City to Mengjin in one night, there may be a distance of eight or nine hundred miles between the two. Can travel thousands of miles a day?

But he didn't know that when he meditated on the undead spell in his memory last night, he inadvertently mobilized the power of the undead in his whole body to form the eyes of the undead, which caused his power to be blessed on the undead horse below him, making this horse The speed of the horse has increased several times faster!That's why I was able to travel thousands of miles at night to come to Mengjin Ferry.

"Da da, da da, da da!"

The sound of horseshoes approaching from far away, Liu Bian turned his head to look, but saw three horses galloping towards them. The riders on the horses were wearing soft armor, wearing a bamboo hat, with knives and arrows hanging from their waists. They looked like scouts.And the three war horses are tall and tall, and they are good horses at first glance.

"Big horse from Xiliang?" The scribe's eyes narrowed slightly, recognizing the origin of these war horses.

"Master, I'm dying of thirst, pour tea!" One of the sergeants looked tough and fierce, with dark skin, obviously the leader of the three, he got off his horse and yelled at the one-eyed woman in the tea shed.As soon as I saw the steaming steamed buns, I reached out to grab them.

The woman gave him a cold look, spread her thick black palms, stopped the man's outstretched arm, pointed to the copper coins on the wooden table, and signaled him to bring the money.

This sergeant was Dong Zhuo's Xiliang iron cavalry, and he was used to being domineering on weekdays. Even in Luoyang City, he would eat and drink for nothing.

The man smiled coldly: "Bitch, you're so impatient, how dare you ask me for money?"

Flipping his hands, with a sound of "choking", the scimitar worn at his waist has been pulled out by him.

Under Dong Zhuo's connivance, these Xiliang soldiers were already lawless. Not to mention the small Mengjin Ferry, even in Luoyang City, they often did things like kidnapping women and raping them to death. He wanted to stab the ignorant woman in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Before the scimitar was cut down, the thick one-eyed woman rushed forward, grabbed the man's arm with one hand, and unexpectedly stopped the momentum of the knife.

The man pulled violently, but it didn't move at all!

The two sergeants next to him had tied up their horses at this time, and seeing this situation, they rushed over, but the woman stretched out her hand and pushed, making the big, broad-shouldered and fat man suddenly unsteady on his feet, and he wobbled back a few steps. , was held up by the two sergeants who rushed over, so he didn't fall down on the spot.

The three sergeants couldn't help gasping, the woman in front of her must be too strong!
The scribe in front of Liu Bian was watching the scene in front of him, and couldn't help smiling slightly: "This woman is very powerful."

After the one-eyed shrew showed her hand, several sergeants gave her a bitter look, but didn't say any more, took out money from their pockets and threw them on the table, and then found a wooden table to sit down.People in Xiliang place great importance on martial arts, and whoever has the biggest fist has always had the final say. Seeing a woman's fierceness, they dare not provoke her.

The thin and small man quickly picked up the copper plate, rushed over with a flattering face, brought tea and food, and accompanied him while bowing: "Mr. Jun, please be angry. My daughter-in-law is a village woman. She has never seen the world. Please forgive me about the origin of the military master, please forgive me." While returning the copper coin to the big man in the middle.

The big man saw that the thin and weak man knew the times, squinted at him, and was about to reach out to take it.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the front, and the shrew turned sideways and looked over coldly.At this time, in the wooden shed, she could clearly see behind her, a huge and thick firewood machete was standing at her feet, within reach!

"What do you think of Mr. Jun? How can you get back what you gave?" Seeing that the situation was not good, the big man suddenly slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Master, calm down, Lord, calm down!" The man was startled by the roar, and immediately spilled a bowl of tea in his hand, splashing himself all over.He kept saying yes to accompany him again and again, hurriedly put away the copper coins on the table, and hurried away, not daring to stay any longer.

Liu Bian saw all this, shook his head and sighed slightly: such a useless man finds such a fierce woman, and I don't know how these two people live in their daily life?Isn't this guy being angry and scolded every day, life would be better than death?
Seeing the man walking over with the tea tray, Liu Bian thought that the shrew would be furious and yell at the man, but unexpectedly, the shrew gently stretched out her thick black palm like a cattail fan, like a virtuous woman The good wife wrung out the hem of the man's tea-soaked clothes, then wiped it with her hand, and patted off the stained tea leaves. Her one-eyed eyes were no longer fierce, but revealed a rare tenderness.

The man giggled and let his wife tidy up for him.

Liu Bian was almost stunned. He would never have thought that such a fierce woman would have such a gentle side. Perhaps, this man's life may not be as miserable as he imagined.

"Do you think that these two couples are reluctant and helpless?" The scribe shook his head with a smile: "Weak husbands and fierce wives, husbands do not exist, and relationships are no longer there. If they are placed in the city, this woman is afraid She was given a divorce letter to go back a long time ago."

so serious?Liu Bian was taken aback, and said: "Looking at the situation, these two people are obviously very affectionate. Since they are husband and wife, they naturally share joys and sorrows, and share weal and woe. One has a strong personality and the other has a weak and weak personality. Yin and Yang complement each other. That's why."

"Young master, don't you realize that there is some yin and yang decline?" The scholar said with a smile.

Only then did Liu Bian realize that this was the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty thousands of years ago, and there was no such thing as equality between men and women, so in the eyes of scribes, the two were indeed not a good match.

Glancing at several Xiliang sergeants in the distance, Liu Bian shook his head and remained silent.These Xiliang soldiers were introduced to Luoyang, the imperial capital when he proclaimed himself emperor. Unexpectedly, they are now in the fish and meat town, causing harm to one side, so where is there any military discipline at all?

"The weather is hot and unbearable. The little girl who sells singing, come over quickly and sing a song to the military master to relieve boredom, hahahaha." The military man poured two bowls of tea in a row, breathing refreshedly, but he saw the blind man in his eyes. The young girl brought by the old man held the pipa in her arms, she was twenty-eight years old, she looked very pitiful, her heart itched and she roared out.

(End of this chapter)