The bearded man twisted his gloomy eyes and looked at the person who came, and his expression suddenly changed.

He scolded, "It's a dog thief! Do you want to get together for this fun?"

Liu Yun then glanced cautiously and saw a group of people coming from the east end of the street, holding a long sword in his hand, with great momentum.

The leader was a man with a gray robe, thick eyebrows and wide forehead, which gave him a bit of momentum.

"It's not me, Mr. Ma, who joined in the fun, but you've crossed the line, Wang Zihan!" The man in gray walked up to the front with a long knife and said indifferently.

The bearded man pointed at Liu Yun and shouted in a stern voice: "This mouse is defamatory to my little wife. The treatment is just a little punishment and seek justice."

The man in gray sneered, suddenly stepped on his sword in front of him and shouted: "Wang Zhi, don't be bullshit, I think you are a human being! Don't you know that you are a dog, you are a dog, I am a man? I have been looking for you for a long time, and I will finally show up today!"

"The surname of Ma, it seems that you have to be in trouble with me, right?"

Wang Zhi, with a bearded face, stared at the man in gray with a chill face and shouted.

Behind him, seventeen or eighteen people were unsheathed, and they had already set off and prepared to face each other.

The man in gray smiled contemptuously, his eyes slowly swept over the dozen people, his lips curled up, and he shouted, "Prince Han, the Yellow Turban has been exhausted. Do you think you are afraid of these dozen people and more than a dozen knives? You just can't get along with you, so what do you think?"

Wang Zhi clenched his fists hard and stared at the man in gray with cold eyes, like an angry wild wolf.

The strong smell of gunpowder spread across this cold street, accompanied by the solemnity of swords being unsheathed.

"Brother, do you really fight? We... may not be able to beat them!" A young man with white faces beside Wang Zhi whispered.

Wang Zhi frowned, glanced at the man, and snorted coldly: "Do you think we can still get out?"

The man in gray suddenly burst into laughter, "Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, you have some knowledge! Stay here today."

...

On the street, the red flowers are as bright as blood, and a few petals shook off with the wind.

The frightened people closed the doors and windows tightly and sighed.

"kill!"

Wang Zhi opened his eyes angrily, shouted suddenly, and rushed towards the man in gray with a knife.

The war was like a sudden ignited powder barrel, and in an instant, the shadow of Dao light and sword filled the wilderness, and the sound of killing sounds surged.

The sound of gold and iron in his ears was filled with fighting, and Liu Yun secretly called out terrible.

What a big deal!

Seeing that there was finally a glimmer of hope, another ruthless one came.

Is this him?

I hope the fire will not burn him, so let them bite the dog's hair.

As he muttered in his heart, Liu Yun let go of the woman and quietly retreated, trying to find an opportunity to escape.

Now, this woman has no value in use, and taking her with her is a burden.

Although Liu Yun had never fought a war, it can be seen that Wang Zhi and his group of people may not be able to gain any advantage in front of those people.

The gap in strength is very clear.

Sure enough, the war was settled in less than a few minutes.

Wang Zhi and his group were hacked to death by others, and all the rest were arrested, including Wang Zhi himself and that woman.

At this time, Liu Yun had just gotten out of the battle circle.

After taking a quick look at the back, Liu Yun kicked his feet and ran forward like crazy.

When will you wait until you don’t run away?

However, after running less than a hundred meters, Liu Yun stopped suddenly.

When he hit the secret corner of the street, several big men suddenly rushed out, blocking his way.

This is bad, there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Liu Yun was in his hand with a sword, and his eyes were flickering fiercely. Without further thought, he rushed over.

Liu Yun doesn't need to consider whether he surrenders or letting go.

"Brother, wait!"

Behind him, the man in gray suddenly shouted loudly.

Liu Yun stopped slowly, turned his head and looked at the man in gray who was walking quickly.

His whole body was tense, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Brother, don't misunderstand it. We have no malicious intentions with you."

The man in gray walked up to Liu Yun, raised his hand and said with a warm smile on his face.

Liu Yun looked at this man vigilantly. No one could believe this world now.

That damn woman is Liu Yun’s past lesson.

"Brother, thank you very much for saving your life. If you hadn't appeared in time, I would have been singing today. Those bastards are so bullying." Liu Yun took a few steps back and expressed his gratitude with a verbal controversy.

The man in gray clasped his fists and smiled, "Your rewards you, Wang Zhi, Prince Han, this man is a remnant of the Yellow Turbans. He entrenched among the mountains and fields here, doing some business of cutting and thieving the neighbors, and the people have suffered for a long time. This is not a matter of tempting women and extorting money and food from others. It is not a single or two chance to suffer! We have finally succeeded today. It is not easy, and we have to thank my brother."

Liu Yun suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Don't be polite, thank me, there is no need to thank me. It turns out that it is the remnant of the Yellow Turban Army, no wonder!"

The famous Yellow Turban Army has been witnessing it seriously today.

Although this encounter was a bit embarrassing, Liu Yun thanked him for not dying for the sake of the Yellow Turban Army.

This is not a loss!

Although the Yellow Turban Army failed to successfully rebel against the Han world, it opened up a chaotic situation.

It is an extremely typical example in the peasant uprising.

The man in gray looked Liu Yun up and down and asked, "I don't know what you call me? Where can I live? I am in the capital of the Mama, and his name is Lingyun. He has accent, but he doesn't look like a fellow villager here."

Liu Yun gradually relaxed his vigilance towards Ma Du, and it seemed that he really had no hostility.

"I'm Liu Yun, my name is quite casual, Xuancheng! I'm not a local, I'm considered a newcomer here."

Liu Yun said frankly that the word "大发" is taken now, and it follows the customs when entering the countryside.

If you can't be a literati, you should always look like you.

Ma Du pretended to be shocked and shouted, "Are you a royal noble? Please forgive me for your poor eyes."

Seeing that the horses had already kneeled down, Liu Yun waved his hand and said, "It's not true, I'm just a poor person. It just happened to be the surname Liu. I don't know who my ancestors are."

I didn't know it before, but now Liu Yun really knows it.

He is really the royal bloodline of Miao Qing, and he is a descendant of Emperor Wu of Han. Although he has been there for many generations.

However, during the Eastern Han Dynasty, it is much closer.

However, Liu Yun dared not say this to Ma. If he had lost his demographic, it might be another disaster.
Chapter completed!