Chu Yan?

To Dong Qi, it is a very unfamiliar name. Just like Chen Dao's name, there is no relevant impression.

Has it been a long time since I came to this era? My memory has blurred? Dong Qi was not sure.

The night was already deep, and Dong Qi learned about the war in Yingchuan and even the Chenliu area from Tang Zhou, and couldn't help but feel worried.

The official army seemed to be unable to count on it for a while.

Besides, Huangfu Song is dead, God knows how corrupt the situation in Yingchuan will be. Will you continue to walk towards Luoyang? Dong Qi is a little worried. After all, if he shows his face, if he is recognized by the fleeing officials, he will be more trouble.

What to do... Dong Qi was in a dilemma.

"Lord, why not let everyone have a rest and make plans when it's dawn!"

Seeing that Dong Qi was not speaking, Tang Zhou comforted him softly: "Since the matter has happened, it is useless to think about it anymore. The current plan is to think about what to do in the future. According to Zhou's opinion, the court will definitely take action for at most twenty days."

"Well, just listen to you!"

Dong Qi also knew the truth that Tang Zhou told.

Huangfu Song was killed and the battle situation in Yingchuan was in chaos. The court would definitely try to save it. But God knows how to save it?

In the distance, the trolls chanted the requiem of the Wuxi barbarians and sang to their dead brothers.

The dragon rider leaned against the tomb of the mad wolf, looked up at the moon in the sky, and his face showed a look of remembrance.

The Xianglong seemed to not like the atmosphere in the mountains very much, and kept shaking his head and tail, sniffing. Dong Qi stood up, looked at Chen Dao, and whispered: "Brother Uncle Zhi, consider my suggestions. Instead of accompanying General Huangfu to die together, it is better to keep a good life and travel on the battlefield and defend the country. If General Huangfu's heroic spirit is still there, he will definitely forgive us."

After saying that, he sucked a whistle and left with the elephant dragon.

Chen Dao's thoughts were still very complicated. He must have felt guilty, but if he was asked to die with Huangfu Song like this, he would inevitably feel unwilling to accept it. Dong Qi's words really touched his heart. At the same time, he also vaguely heard another meaning.

I don't want to die with you!

Yes, who is willing to die in vain?

Tang Zhou patted his shoulder, "Uncle Zhi, it's not your wish that this happened. But since it has happened, we should find a way to solve it and look forward. I know you are not afraid of death, but you always have to think of your mother and your newly married wife... Do you really have to bear it if your whole family is with you to die?"

Chen Dao's heart skipped a beat again.

Tang Zhou continued: "Shuzhi, you are more capable than me, but if you have any knowledge, you are much younger than me. Sometimes, you still want to be more open-minded. Leave a way for yourself and leave some room for others, which is good for everyone."

"Brother Tang, let me think twice, let me think twice!"

*******

Dong Qi inspected the troll's residence and then asked the Danyang soldiers.

These Danyang soldiers didn't spend much time with him and followed him late, so they were not very familiar with each other.

Dong Chu still understands the necessary emotional exchanges.

Although he didn't say anything substantial, he knew that these Danyang soldiers had a good impression of him.

After dealing with these miscellaneous things, a man took the elephant dragon and found a spring outside the valley. First, he took off his armor, washed away the blood stains on the armor with cool spring water, and then cleaned the elephant dragon. Finally, he jumped into the cold spring water, and the bone-broken coldness made Dong Qi's mind suddenly become particularly clear. After washing up, he lie down with his clothes, leaned against the elephant dragon, and carefully wiped the blood stains on the hammer head, and his thoughts became clearer.

The best thing to do now is to find someone to go to Luoyang, visit Cai Yong privately, and then ask Cai Yong to explain the situation in Wan County.

This person must meet several conditions.

First of all, he must know Cai Yong, otherwise he will not be able to gain Cai Yong's trust; secondly, this person must be very clever and able to observe his expressions; thirdly, this person must be reliable. Otherwise, once he surrenders to the Yellow Turban Army, the problem will become troublesome.

Who? Who can meet the above three points?

Dong Qi racked his brains and thought about it, it seemed that only one person could take responsibility.

But this person is not reliable. Dong Qi didn't know whether he should trust this person and whether he could entrust important tasks?

Dong Chu was very hesitant about this.

Maybe it was because I was too tired during this period and thought about things, but I fell asleep unknowingly.

In my sleep, I seemed to have returned to Wanxian where blood and fire were intertwined. Dian Wei, Shamoke, Huang Shao, Ma Zhen... appeared in my dream one by one.

In the early spring, there is a thin layer of mist lingering in the mountains.

When Dong Qi woke up, a white light had just appeared in the sky. He cheered up and found an empty place directly in front of the valley with his elephant dragon horse. Breathing the freshest air in the morning, Dong Qi slowly started practicing the Five Animal Play.

After practicing the Five Animals Play, I was sweating profusely.

Dong Qi simply took off his shirt and picked up the double hammer with his shirtless. Just as he was about to turn over and practice the horse, the horse's hooves sounded.

Following the sound, Chen Dao appeared out of the fog on his black-dotted white horse.

With a bright silver spear in his hand, Chen Dao was obviously a little surprised when he saw Dong Qi.

"Young Master, did you get up so early?"

Dong Qi laughed and said with a smirk: "Brother Uncle Zhi got up very early. We martial arts practitioners should practice martial arts diligently. You Dao is to practice martial arts without practicing one day. This practice of martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. You can't be lazy."

Chen Dao nodded with emotion, "It seems that the young master is also a hardworking person."

"I have a bad qualification, but I just have a body of brute force. If I didn't practice hard, I'd probably have died many times... Brother Uncle Zhi, I heard from Tang Zhou that your martial arts are good. If you are interested, we can practice it. What do you think?"

Chen Dao's heart skipped: He wants to kill me to silence me?

But judging from Dong Qi's appearance, it was not as he had imagined.

If you are determined, you can't help but you've spoken out. If you refuse, you'd be a little timid. But if you make a move...

Forget it, what's wrong with believing him once?

Chen Dao immediately held a big gun with both hands, "Since that's the case, I'll ask Mr. Qi for advice."

"We are just trying to get advice."

Before Dong Qi finished speaking, he rushed over. He raised his horse and raised his hammers at the same time. With one move, the wild horse split the mane, he wiped it at Chen Dao.

Chen Dao was not polite at the moment, and took a step back from his crotch. It can be seen that Dong Qi's double hammer force was strong and it would be unpleasant to take it forward. But after all, Chen Dao was guided by a famous teacher, and the spear tip trembled. The big spear tip hit the hammer tip and followed the trend. At the same time, he held the middle of the gun rod and drew a very strange arc. The sound of the gun blocking turned along the arc and hit Dong Qi's other sledgehammer.

The sledgehammer with great strength was actually led to the wrong way.

If it weren't for the elephant dragon with double stirrups, if it weren't for Dong Qi's superb equestrian skills, he would almost have fallen into a war horse with just one move.

Dong Qi was very surprised when he took a breath of cold air.

No wonder Tang Zhou praised this person very much. It was indeed different. When he used his gunshot technique, he seemed to have a breath flowing, which almost caused Dong Qi to suffer a great loss. This situation has never been encountered before.

"Good shooting skills!"

Dong Qi couldn't help but scream and began to become excited.

It is rare to meet such a good person, and you should experience it carefully.

At first, he still had some strength, afraid that Chen Dao would not be able to bear it. But when he became excited, Dong Qi was not holding back. The hammer flew up and down, and when he swung it, he was whistling with a roar of tearing the air. Chen Dao also cheered up his spirits, and the gun shook out arcs, wrapping, blocking, holding, pointing, and circle... The two fought together, the hammer was like a meteor, the gun was like a dragon, and it was not divided for dozens of rounds.

Dong Qi felt very uncomfortable. Chen Dao's shooting skills were really weird.

It seemed that they had held the sledgehammer, but there was always a very strange force pulling him. After a long time of fighting, the two of them had no substantial contact with each other. That feeling was like having enough strength, but it was like fighting against the air.

Chen Dao's gun technique is very good. When he uses it, the arc flashes, and the big gun returns to his body, making it airtight.

Occasionally attacked, just like a spirit snake, and it was slashed. It must be where Dong Qi was in a gap, and it was impossible to defend.

This is very similar to the Tai Chi principle in later martial arts, but it is not the same.

The bigger the Dong Qi became, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more anxious he was. He suddenly roared, ignoring the shadow of the gun, and slamming with one blow. Chen Dao suddenly changed his face, and the horse under his crotch was in harmony with him. After taking a few steps, he pulled the big gun with one.

With a clang, it finally hit.

But the moment Chen Dao took the hammer, he obviously had a force-relieving action. Dong Qi could not hold back his power and fell off the horse. Chen Dao could not hold on to the big gun anymore, and his horse under his crotch made a long neigh, and his front legs became weak, which lifted him off the war horse.

Chen Dao seemed to be very easy to fight, but in fact he couldn't tell the hardship.

The big gun was smashed and deformed. The moment he landed on the ground, he rolled up and couldn't stand up, and his hands kept trembling.

Every time you remove the force, you will use all your strength.

Dong Qi's strength was too strong. Although he removed most of the strength, Chen still couldn't stand it. Of course, the war horse under his crotch could no longer support it.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

After Dong Qi was dismissed, he didn't get up for a long time.

He faced down and his limbs were spread open. He had already been protected after falling a little while, so he was not seriously injured.

But just this fall made a flash of inspiration in his mind.

The use of Qi fortune hammer... This Qi is not the internal force mentioned in later generations, but refers to the breath. Reasonably distribute every bit of power and use every bit of power reasonably. This is the key to the use of Qi fortune hammer in the mental method left by Ma Yuan. Before this, he could only say that he used force to use hammer. According to Ma Yuan's statement, isn't it similar to what Huang Zhong said to lift weights lightly?

If the opponent is a fierce person like Dian Wei and Shamoko, he can defeat him.

Chen Dao's power is obviously not as good as Dian Wei and the others, but he can fight with him for so long. The key to his energy is that he has mastered the use of power.

Dong Qi ignored Chen Dao, but turned over and took out a cowhide roll from his arms.

This was a gift from Huang Zhong to Wan County after breaking through. At this time, the sky was already bright. Dong Qi opened the cowhide scroll and carefully savored every word inside. He danced and seemed to be crazy. After a long time, he shouted suddenly: "I understand!"

Put away the cowhide and pick up the sledgehammer with both hands.

As he exhaled and inhaled, there seemed to be a sense of qi flowing. Dong Qi carefully swung his hammer and danced wildly, feeling the wonderful combination of strength and breathing.

Gradually, the sledgehammer in his hand became lighter and lighter, as if nothing was left.
To be continued...