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Chapter fifty-seven: no longer depressed

At night, Zhou Yang and Zhang Chunhua hid in the old woods at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain.

The two of them sat under a tree and looked at each other. Under the early spring moonlight, they could clearly touch each other's eyes.

But what they thought was different, at least Zhou Yang was still thinking about many things.

The number of troops coming to Xuanyuan Mountain is estimated to be small, but they must be well-trained and are very likely to have discovered his whereabouts. Otherwise, they would not have changed their horses to walking so decisively and gathered quickly on the mountain.

If he is usually alone, unless the enemy is of the level of Dian Wei's elite swordsmanship, there is no possibility of keeping him.

But now there is another Zhang Chunhua around me, and I didn't care about this naive girl.

Since she can run here from Hanoi alone, she doesn't need to worry about her.

But Zhou Yang always associates her with Xiaoyao, and the relationship between her and Sima Yi is like between Emperor Xian of Han and Xiaoyao, and there are such pure and precious emotions.

However, what Zhang Chunhua was thinking about was another matter. She seemed to be planning to find Sima Yi with Zhou Yang. Even though Zhou Yang never mentioned a word to her, she vaguely felt that the prefect of Luoyang in front of her might help her find Brother Zhongda.

If Zhou Yang knew that she was thinking so at this moment, he would probably leave her alone immediately.

"Is someone coming to arrest us?" Zhang Chunhua asked cutely.

"How do you know?" Zhou Yang didn't expect that she had a smart side, and said with a smile, "It's just here to catch me, it has nothing to do with you. After you go down the mountain, you can leave."

"Don't leave!" Zhang Chunhua said.

"It's up to you." Zhou Yang was just afraid that he would implicate her now and harm another girl.

As for whether you will leave or not, that is your business.

Anyway, I'm leaving, and you can't follow me even if you want to. Even if you come to Luoyang, I've asked Zou to help me restore my Rongyan. It depends on whether you can recognize me.

When I think of Zou, I feel that there is always something wrong with it.

At the beginning, Zhao Qi said that he ran to Luoyang and invited Zou and Yun'er to Wancheng together. Even if he lies, it would be meaningless, so it is logical that there is no need to lie.

But until now, he has not seen Zou family, and even talks about the confusion of Zhang Xiu using Zou to seduce Cao Cao.

Zhou Yang has no intention of abstaining from so many situations now, and he has no intention of silence with Zhang Chunhua anymore. He can only close his eyes and calm himself down and try his best to calm himself down.

I don’t know how long it took, but the night insects and birds around him were all filled with their ears, but there was no slight noise mixed, which made him feel calm.

It would be a great thing to have a sip of Wright's Snow Jue Qing tea at this time.

I can forget Cao Cao's death for a moment, and I don't have to think about what path I should take in the future.

"Hey! Hey--"

Zhang Chunhua's call brought Zhou Yang back from his comfortable artistic conception.

This made him look at the other person a little upset, but he couldn't bear to be angry at the weak girl as elf, so he could only ask: "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chunhua said, "I'm very bored!"

Zhou Yang sighed and said, "So what should I do?"

Zhang Chunhua smiled secretly and said, "I don't know."

Zhou Yang was so amused and laughed, but just shrugged his shoulders.

Just as I was about to continue to close my eyes, I noticed unusual movements in the distance. I unconsciously took Zhang Chunhua's hand and stood up. However, I did not leave here immediately, but instead collected my mind and listened more carefully.

He is grasping every situation as clearly as possible.

Zhang Chunhua thought it was very fun, looked at every expression with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Is the bad guy chasing me again?"

Zhou Yang ignored her and felt very strange in his heart.

These movements were obviously in the forest, but he felt that every place was extremely unsafe, as if no matter where he left, he would eventually meet the enemy.

Suddenly, the entire old forest seemed to have been trapped, and there were dangers everywhere.

Zhou Yang sighed in his heart that the enemy was powerful and did not know how the other party made such an arrangement. He could not leave easily at this time, so he could only wait and see what had changed.

If it is absolutely necessary, I have to leave Zhang Chunhua and leave first.

At the same time, I secretly blamed myself for wasting so long on Xuanyuan Mountain, just to escape reality and make myself lose my ambitions and continue to retreat. However, I never considered that there were many people waiting for him to come back in Luoyang.

"Here you come!" Zhang Chunhua pointed forward excitedly.

I saw several agile black shadows flying from all directions.

The first reaction in Zhou Yang's mind was that he did not let go of Zhang Chunhua's hand to greet the enemy, but instead grabbed her tighter, and raised the tiger's roaring spear in his other hand, waiting for any terrifying attack coldly.

There are more and more black shadows, and they are passing through the branches and stalks in the old forest. Obviously, they are not easy.

But what surprised him the most was that the other party never launched a storm-like attack on them, but instead flew around.

While I stopped and walked, I finally slowly retreated into the forest.

Until a while, Zhou Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and put down his hand holding the tiger roaring spear.

At this time, more than a dozen swordsmen in strong suits walked out of Lao Lin's darkness.

The leader is not someone else, but Peng Yiyuan, who has been missing for a long time. Behind him is the rising star Ye Xuan who went to Chang'an back then. Now there are many new faces added.

Zhou Yang was so excited that he was indescribable that Zhang Chunhua was also fascinated by the two of them.

In the end, Peng Yiyuan led the others to him and knelt down halfway and said, "We're late."

In fact, the remaining leaders of the descendants of Xianling Qiang had already been vain to Zhou Yang. It was not until Emperor Xian of Han finally fell into Cao Cao's hands that he became the prefect of Luoyang with justification.

It was just because he hadn't returned to Luoyang for too long, and Peng Yiyuan's move was obviously to make everyone more recognized. The man in front of him, who was covered in amines, was the real leader who had not returned to his hometown for a long time.

Zhou Yang quickly helped him up, but he didn't know what to say for a moment, but just looked at each other tacitly.

Peng Yiyuan seemed to have something to say, but after a glance at Zhang Chunhua next to him, he swallowed the words and asked, "This girl..."

Zhou Yang didn't understand what he meant, so he immediately turned to Zhang Chunhua and asked, "Are you sure you want to go find your brother Zhongda with me?"

Zhang Chunhua nodded and said, "You said that Xu Du may not be able to kill the emperor. Even if you kill the emperor, Brother Zhongda may not come back. He also asked others to learn swordsmanship well. Who would you follow if you don't follow?"

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly, but he avoided himself from explaining more to Peng Yiyuan.

Peng Yiyuan didn't understand yet, so he suggested: "Then Miss Zhang settled in Mianchi first, how about it?"

Zhang Chunhua said happily: "Okay, okay!"

Peng Yiyuan looked at Zhou Yang again and knew that this matter was big or small, so he arranged for Ye Xuan to send Zhang Chunhua to Mianchi and asked the others to disband and return to Luoyang to prepare first, and then he went with Zhou Yang.

The two walked silently for a while, and neither of them said too much. It was not because they were unfamiliar with each other because they had not seen each other for too long, but because they each had their own ideas.

Peng Yiyuan naturally wouldn't ask anything more, but Zhou Yang didn't dare to ask.

"What happened today?" But he finally chose to face the reality and couldn't help asking, "Have...has there been a huge change?"

"That's right." Peng Yiyuan replied lightly, but his eyes were still ahead.

The leader of the descendants of the Qiang, who lost the hatred of the past, was not happy, but instead had a zombie-like expressionless face, becoming a machine that lived only to loyal to Zhou Yang.

Just like Su Chen, if he was not a very attractive woman, he would probably be the same as Peng Yiyuan and others at this time.

Even though this was not what Zhou Yang wanted, it could not change anything. He could only continue to ask: "What is the situation in Yanzhou now?"

He knew that he had wasted too much time, so he hoped to seize every minute and second of his journey back to put the most important information into his mind. When he returned to Luoyang, he could immediately take this veritable prefect's position as a good prefect.

To be more appropriate, he is not as simple as a prefect in the essence.

If Cao Cao leaves, except for the Cao clan and the Xiahou brothers, as well as the civil and military generals promoted by Cao Cao himself, everyone will probably regard him as a monarch. As soon as it is announced, all the right-hand assistants in Luoyang will immediately change their words to call him the lord.

"General Xiahou Dun suffered a crushing defeat, but fortunately Chen Liu did not fall into the hands of Xuzhou soldiers."

Peng Yiyuan answered briefly, but Zhou Yang could hear it clearly.

On that day, Xiahou Dun led his troops back to Chenliu. It was Cao Cao's idea to arrange a feint to attack Xuzhou. Later, Zhang Xiu surrendered without fighting, and Xiahou Dun was still guarding Chenliu.

However, Xuzhou was ready for all the battles at that time. Even if Cao Cao did not plan to start a war, he might have a sneak attack, especially the sudden changes in Wan Zhan, which may lead to more than Xuzhou.

Zhou Yang sighed: "Even the old guy Tao Qian dares to use troops against Yanzhou. It seems that other forces will inevitably start fighting for this piece of fat."

Peng Yiyuan said, "It was not Tao Qian who attacked Yanzhou, but Lu Bu."

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment. Thinking that during the Battle of Puyang that day, Lu Bu's cavalry had almost been destroyed by the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this guy actually still capable of counterattacking?"

Peng Yiyuan said: "In fact, Tao Qian has passed away. The one who succeeded Xuzhou's governor was Liu Bei who fought side by side with us in Luoyang that day. This man was indeed a hero. Without his support, Lu Bu got the troops from attacking Chenliu. However, he only defeated General Xiahou Dun's vanguard troops, but did not cause much damage to Chenliu. In the end, he returned without attack."

Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Brother Peng, tell me everything you know! I want to get more information as soon as possible before returning to Luoyang, because I have been depressed for too long."
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