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Late at night, the original public pavilion.

A middle-aged man with a pale complexion was carried into the school by Ting Zuo, with black blood stains dripping all the way. If he hadn't had a physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

However, looking at this situation now, half of the man's foot has stepped into the ghost gate, and death is just a matter of time.

"Langjun, you..."

"this…"

At this moment, the guard Zhou Jun was at the same place. He couldn't think that Lu Li, who was in charge of the queen, would actually appear here.

Moreover, judging from the posture, it seems that I have been waiting for a long time.

Providence is so.

Glancing at the surviving cheap father, Lu Li didn't answer, he sighed in his heart, and greeted him quickly.

Without any hesitation, he took out two folded yellow symbols, put one into Lu Xu's mouth, let Ting Zuo help to pour it down with warm water, and the other was pasted on the hideous wound.

[Yellow Turban Talisman: Qi Healing]

I saw a faint light visible to the naked eye, and then the granulation at the wound began to squirm, and the broken blood vessels connected and closed automatically.

And, as time went by, the light emitted by the yellow talisman became brighter, and Lu Xu's breathing became steady and strong, and bleeding gradually appeared on his face.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene that happened before our eyes was almost a miracle.

Obviously, compared with the spells that Lu Li had used for himself in battle, they were more effective and scarce. It is very likely that they were drawn by the great sage Zhang Jiao himself, using one less than one.

"Talisman Paper of Taiping Road..."

"It's too magical."

Rao is the guard, Zhou Jun, who is knowledgeable and can't help swallowing—

He thought the talisman was found from the Yellow Turban Warrior, and couldn't help sighing: "The Yellow Turban Thief has such an artifact, and it's dangerous! The man is in danger!"

Counting from the great ancestor Liu Bangding Ding Zhongyuan, the Han Dynasty has been established for nearly four hundred years. Naturally, it will not fall apart. No matter how dizzy the Han Ling Emperor, most people still regard him as the monarch.

And Lu Li glanced at Lu Xu, who was lying on the soft cushion snoring and fell asleep. Knowing that he had misunderstood, he did not explain, and said in a flat tone:

"Zhang Jiao is dead, they can't make much trouble."

As the witnesses of that battle, the patrons felt proud.

Therefore, some people couldn't help but echo: "Yes, Lu Yishi also beheaded a thief general not long ago."

In this way, the room was noisy for a while.

Until the arrival of Ting Chang Jizhong, carrying his bags.

"This is Lu Jun, I heard the name of the public for a long time, and I saw it today..."

Before he finished complimenting, Lu Li interrupted: "Is everything packed? Let's go."

After all, taking advantage of the night cover can save a lot of trouble.

"Where is Lang Jun going?" Zhou Jun quickly grabbed Lu Li's sleeve robe and reminded him: "The thief Cao hasn't awakened yet."

"A Weng's injury is no longer serious, and I am going to Jiuyuan to seek refuge in Ding Biejia." Lu Li paused and said calmly: "The man should build his fame to gain wealth and honor. An Neng will stay away from the poor for a long time!"

"Now the situation in Binzhou is chaotic, and it will change after a while, and we must set off as soon as possible."

When the words fell, there was silence around.

May I ask who doesn't want to have a future?

The times are chaotic, and it is a good time for those with aspirations to make contributions. Therefore, after Lu Xu, who has been looking forward to restoring the glory of his ancestors, wakes up, he will definitely not blame Lu Li, at most he will only worry about him.

At this time, the pavilion begged to steal Pang Chun. The young man in Hufu was kneeling on the ground, facing Lu Li, and said loudly, "Master, someone is alone, and I am willing to follow!"

Good birds choose wood to live.

Everyone in the pavilion knew that Lu Li was capable and witnessed the whole process of his awakening of the battle spirit, and Bingzhou Biejia Dingyuan was a hero who knows people and works well. Once he sees Lu Li come to vote, he will definitely be reused.

The patrons were not dull. After figuring out the key points, they paid their heads one by one, claiming that Lu Li was the lord.

It's a pity that everyone present, except Ting Chang Jizhong and Pang Chun, the house guard, can only enter Lu Li's eyes, but the other party must stay here to take care of Lu Xu and cannot get away temporarily.

Therefore, in the end, only two people followed him to take advantage of the night to go north.

Four more days.

The three riders on three rides, using the dim starlight, galloped on the official road, their hair trembling with the fluttering snow particles.

Ooooooo!

The full-fed black-mane horse made strange noises, accelerating from time to time, as if showing off to the same kind.

"Counsel, slow down."

Lu Li clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and looked back at Ji Zhong and Pang Chun who were left behind from time to time. At the same time, he slapped the horse's **** with the back of the knife.

Ooo...

The black mane horse was in pain, and instantly became honest, slowing down and waiting for the two companions.

Not long after, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun followed with envy. Although Bingzhou is rich in good horses, the horses of Qianli are very rare.

"Lord, at this speed, he should be able to reach Pingtao before dawn."

Ji Zhong was worried that he would run into the Yellow Turban army who was attacking the city, and suggested: "It is better to take a trail, bypass Pingtao County and Wenshui County, cross the river to Jiaocheng, and see how the situation is before making other plans."

"Yes, after crossing the river is the hinterland of Taiyuan County, where Jiaocheng, Qingxu, and Jinyang are heavily guarded, presumably the Yellow Turbans would not dare to attack the city easily."

Hearing the suggestions of the two, Lu Li thought a little, and nodded in agreement.

Sanqi rushed into the woods and proceeded along the country road, occasionally seeing nowhere to go, and then returned to the official road, so back and forth, many horizontal jumps, the forward speed suddenly slowed down.

Half an hour later, the three people saw rows of dead bodies on the official road. They were very fresh, and they could smell the stench without getting close.

Most of the corpses were officers and soldiers wearing leather armor, and occasionally a few farmers in yellow turbans could be seen.

If the regular army used more and less attack, it could not beat those refugees who rebelled against the flag?

Seeing the expressions of the two entourages surprised, Lu Li retracted his gaze and said, "This is a yellow turban warrior. If you run into it and solve it as soon as possible, don't give them a chance to shout slogans. Otherwise, it is very likely that these officers and soldiers will end up in the same way."

"Let's go, find a place to rest before dawn and feed the horse some fodder."

"promise!"

The two seemed to understand each other, UU read www.uukanshu.com but did not ask the reason, and continued to rush.

After all, the dense corpses on both sides of the official road indicate that the front is not flat. No matter how lucky you are, no matter how cautious you are, you will also run into thieves. Then you will know what is strange about the Yellow Turban army.

About an hour later, the sky was dark, and not only was there a large number of corpses on the official road, but also in the countryside.

Flat pottery land boundary.

Thick smoke rose from the scattered farms in the washrooms.

Seeking the thief, Pang Chun pointed his eyes. He rubbed his stiff cheeks and glanced casually. He noticed this scene and asked, "Master, there seems to be cooking smoke there. Do you want to go see it?"

"Cooking smoke is not so pungent. It was obviously looted by Yellow Turban thieves." Lu Li corrected and said, "Go and see. At this time, all the Yellow Turban thieves are attacking the city. Don't worry too much."

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