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DAY 120 The Name of the King of Hell

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Zhang Liao is not an arrogant person. It can be seen that everyone's faces are not good and they know that the conflict will arise. He doesn't understand Shi Lai's intention, but when he thinks that this mission is heavy, he finally finds Tianxuan's position. If someone robs him, he won't have to hang out in front of Cao Chou anymore.

Shi Lai looks extremely thin and it is not much better to fly solo.

The moment Zhang Liao used his sword, he decided to lead these people's attacks to him first.

As he expected, the man with broken hands fainted after screaming, but Yu Zhong moved suddenly and surrounded the three of them in a moment.

The old man just looked at Zhang Liao and said, "You are cruel to take action."

When your people want to kill us, you will not talk nonsense.

Seeing that he was surrounded by everyone, he cursed in his heart, but when he was already with Shi Lai, Zhang Liao turned his back into a triangle, and a fierce battle seemed inevitable. If Xu Ducheng had a king's law, of course, this place would be the right people to survive.

Zhang Liao looked at the old man and said, "If you don't let your subordinates stop, there will be even more spicy."

The dozens of people surrounding them all approached one step.

Zhang Liao's expression did not change, but his eyes looked slightly, but he looked at the person standing in Linbian in surprise. He attracted the people here with one knife, but the person in Linbian seemed to be indifferent.

The man was wearing a coarse linen and a hat on his head, covering most of his face, looking no different from an ordinary person, but when anyone saw that person for the first time, he would ignore the simplicity of the man's clothes and only noticed the man's indifferent temperament.

The sword on this side was tense and murderous intent, but the man just stood there with his hands behind his back, without any weapons on his body. He just looked at the distant mountains and the white clouds coming out of the mountains, as if he had nothing to do with this side.

But if that man had nothing to do, how could he be with these people?

That person is much harder to deal with than the dozens of people on this side.

Zhang Liao was secretly alert in his heart. He didn't dare to be careless at all.

The old man sighed and even looked at the man in the distance, saying in a cold voice: "You want me to stop..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone outside the circle laughing: "Luoyang is Luoyang. I didn't expect that even if there are many dead people in Mangshan in the north of Luoyang, there are actually many living people."

Everyone was stunned, turned their heads and looked in the direction where the words came, and saw that there were six people standing several feet outside the outer circle. Although the six people had their own characteristics, the first thing everyone saw was the man in black in the head.

The man in black in the leader was young, but his body was of medium size, but he didn't look like he had a fat on his body and his eyebrows were thick. He was like two knives drawing on his eyes. He had no weapons with his bare hands, but his waist seemed to be slightly raised. Everyone had seen the world and wondered if this man's weapon was hidden in his waist?

The man saw everyone looking over and said with a smile: "It's really lively here. Can I join in with me?"

The dozens of men who flew around Zhang Liao and the other two were certainly not good people. They were already angry when they saw their companions cut off their hands. They just waited for the old man to give the order. They heard someone say this. A man outside the circle shouted: "What are you old, get out of here!"

The man took a step and pressed his hand on the handle of the knife. The threat was self-evident.

The man in black smiled and walked forward and said, "Brother, why should you be so polite? I am the boss of my family."

The man was stunned. Unexpectedly, this man answered like this. Seeing that he was about to take steps, he shouted: "You dare to take another step..."

"What?" The man in black glanced at the man and took another step.

The sword flashed and the knife was slashed down with a single knife.

The man saw that the man in black ignored him quite a bit. Without saying a word, he slashed his sword!

laugh!

The single sword suddenly stopped in the air, and everyone felt cold when they saw this.

With a whoosh, something was retracted from the man in black and then returned to his waist. However, a blood fountain of blood had already emerged from the man's throat, and it fell out of his hand with one knife. The man covered his throat and looked at the man in black tightly, but fell down weakly.

The people around the three solo suddenly separated, half facing the solo, Zhang Liao and Shi Lai, while the other half looked at the man in black nervously. They didn't see clearly what weapon the man in black used to kill their accomplices.

Facing everyone's long swords, the man in black still looked at the old man with a smile and said, "By the way, don't you dare to ask your father-in-law's surname?" He killed one person, and it looked no different from trampling on an ant to death. Although his expression was kind, the old man slowly stood up and said with caution: "Don't let your surname be grandson."

"Where is Daming?" the man in black asked persistently.

The old man's eyelids twitched again, stared at the waist of the man in black, and said sternly: "I have a light word!"

"Sun Qing? Not bad, a good name."

The man in black smiled and praised, "I heard from my father-in-law that he seemed to have a Hebei accent." The old man looked slightly stern, and then he heard the man in black continue, "I have heard that Zhang Feiyan, a Black Mountain Army, has no talent under him. What are the yellow dragon, green horned thunder phoenix, and white cavalry, and a white cock, a floating cloud and a feather lightning. Since you are Sun Qing and Hebei, I don't know if it has anything to do with these people?"

Sun Qing was shocked and said in a daze: "Who are you?"

He is the commander of Zhang Feiyan, the Black Mountain Army. The last word "light" in the words "yellow dragon, green horned thunder phoenix, white cavalry floating clouds and a feather light" mentioned by Sun Qing. This time he was ordered to bring people to the Mangshan Mountain.

Zhang Feiyan has a great reputation in Hebei, but that is limited to Hebei. Now the geography is not clear, Sun Qing is just a handsome man under Zhang Feiyan. He was forced by the aura of the man in black, so he only paid attention to whether the man in black would take action. He casually claimed his surname and thought to myself who would know him in this wilderness. Unexpectedly, the other party was quite familiar with his background.

He flew solo and looked at Zhang Liao, and happened to see Zhang Liao also.

Zhang Feiyan, Sun Qing's name, heard from Guo Jia that although Zhang Liao had never seen Sun Qing, he had fought in Hebei and moved to Yin'an. He knew that Cao Cao would recover Hebei sooner or later, so he would collect the details of Yuan Shao's troops and the Heishan Army.

The Black Mountain Army was actually the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army. They were just suppressed by the powerful and changed their names. When the man in black was so familiar with the Black Mountain Army, Zhang Liao was secretly surprised and wondered which one of the people was.

The man in black heard Sun Qing’s question and smiled and said, “The man in black is Yan, the one whose surname is Yan is not talented.”

Sun Qing was secretly shocked and thought to himself that an arrogant Zhang came, and another Yan of the King of Hell came, and he was really frustrated. I just left Hebei and met these masters like this?

"I dare not ask your name." Sun Qing signaled his subordinates to be young, and thought that it was not easy to deal with that arrogant person, and another King of Hell came. If these two people joined forces, Sun Qing would not have to explore the tomb, and might just dig a hole and buried it in Mangshan.

"I don't have a single word, but Yan Xing." The man in black said lightly.

Shanfei was shocked and immediately thought that Guo Jia once said that Ma Teng in Guanzhong. Although Han Sui was getting older, he was just Ma Chao, the son of Ma Chao. Pang De, the general of Ma Chao, and Han Sui, Yan Xing, the eight generals of Guanzhong, were all rebellious people...

Yan Xing was definitely not an ordinary person to be nominated by Guo Jia.

Sun Qing's old face changed color, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "The prefect of Xiliang, General Han Suihan..."

"I'm not doing it because of General Han's order. I'll ask Mr. Sun to make some convenience." Yan Xingdao.

When I flew solo to look at the stone, I was full of surprise.

He really couldn't think of anything besides the Seven Star Tomb and Changshengxiang, which could make Yan Xingxing and Sun Qing rush from Xiliang to Mangshan from Hebei.

But this matter was originally a secret. It took Cao Cang a lot of effort to track it down. How did Sun Qing and Yan Xing know?

When Shi Lai saw Fei Fei looking around, he just frowned and made a wink to signal him not to act rashly.

When Sun Qing saw Yan Xing saying politely, but the meaning of convenience was to withdraw from here. He also tried a lot to find it. How could he be willing to withdraw like this? But if he didn't withdraw...

When his mind turned, Sun Qing's eyes had already floated toward the edge of the forest. He heard someone say, "It is convenient to others, it is convenient to yourself. I wonder what kind of convenience you want?"

The words followed the person, and one of them was already three steps ahead of Yan Xing.

That person was the one Zhang Liao paid attention to.

When Yan Xing saw that the man approached, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Experts can tell if there is any one. Experts who are solo are able to see the underground situation at just one glance. A martial arts master can’t see the ground, but of course, they can also see the opponent’s martial arts at a glance.

It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and there was still a bit of mud in the forest. Yan Xingguan and his group were waiting for their feet, except for Sun Qing, Zhang Liao and Shi Lai, all of them were shoelaces and mud, which was quite dirty. In fact, even Zhang Liao, Shi Lai, and Sun Qing were still mud under their feet, but it was not that obvious.

There is only one person without mud, and he is the one with a hat.

This guy is definitely doing well.

Yan Xing saw the man's hands from the feet, and saw that the man was carrying his hands on his back and was covered in weapons. He couldn't help but look at the man's head again.

He only saw the man under the hat, which seemed to have distant eyes as far as the world, but under the shadow of the hat, it was always hard to see the true appearance.

This is really a strange thing.

Anyone who practices martial arts has sharp eyesight, and Yan Xing is self-conceived and thinks that even if there is a shadow covering the hat, he will never look like this, but why can't he see this person clearly?

There was a rare vigilance in his heart, but Yan Xing did not show any weakness and said, "Don't you know your great name?"

The man wearing a straw hat seemed to smile, "You and I met by chance, maybe we will never see each other again, so why bother to take more names?"

Yan Xing saw that this man was talking casually, but he definitely didn't want to report his name.

This person is very famous? Or is there any taboos?

Of course, no one needs to bury a name for such an unknown person?

If it weren't for a proud and noble person, wouldn't it be better to just put a pseudonym on it?

When this thought flashed through Yan Xing's mind, he saw that the man dared to stand in front of him with his hands behind his back. He really didn't dare to underestimate this man. Seeing that the man had enough room for speech, he thought, "I just want to see the underground here. I don't take any items and give them all to you. If I violate this promise, heaven and earth will be killed."

He was extremely generous as soon as he opened his mouth. Sun Qing's men all breathed a sigh of relief. Even Sun Qing still looked slightly relieved and immediately said, "This is the best."

"But only useful people can stay, right?" Yan Xing looked at the man wearing a straw hat and said.

The man wearing the hat said "hmm" and stepped back two steps and said, "I'm just looking at it."

Yan Xing's eyes turned, and Leng Wang Fei's three people said, "Have you asked the three names yet?"

You are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

First, ask for a name. If you can offend someone, you will offend someone. If you can't offend someone, you will win over him. Shan Fei muttered in his heart, but he knew that the situation was a bit bad, and he thought to himself that I was the official, and what the hell was Cao Chou doing? He didn't clear the scene and let all the people touch it in.

Take a step back and the sky is wide open.

There are no laws and regulations here, and they are not subject to public supervision, so there is no confidence in coming.

He flew solo to Zhang Liao and frowned when he saw Zhang Liao pondering and frowning. He knew that he felt the problem was also difficult. Shi Lai Chu said, "We are actually useful."

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Xing looked at Shi Lai with interest, "What's the use of you?"

Shi Lai stepped back for more than ten steps, took another three steps, and pointed the ground with his toes: "I believe you can see the brick roof of the tomb corridor about a foot underground. If not, you can stab me with a single shot!"—
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