[025] keel wooden man(1/2)
Pan Feng and Guan Yu's journey was actually not slow, but General Pan walked along the way and bought too many small items. The pieces added up and became one person hugged each other, two huge bags that were as tall as 80 feet tall. Fortunately, they were extremely capable and could last longer, so they fell on the road without being tired.
When they first left Zhuo County, Pan Feng thought about buying a ox cart for the two of them to carry the bag. But they lost all their money and sold Guan Yu's wheelbarrow and a cart of dates, which was only five hundred yuan. They couldn't even buy a donkey cart, let alone a ox cart.
The two people who failed the car purchase plan and sought a few more merchants, thinking that even if they spent some money, they would have to ride the ride and save time and convenience.
Those merchants originally agreed to do it well, but when they saw the burden of the two, they immediately changed their words. They either simply refused or increased the price to several thousand yuan. One person even asked for "a little fairy treasure" for travel expenses after hearing about Pan Feng's identity as the "True Legend of White Tiger".
Pan Feng has the heart to beat people.
However, the two of them were helpless and had to carry a big bag and walk on foot.
This industry is not peaceful.
The two huge bags are the most eye-catching. Waves of thieves and bandits rushed over like locusts, driving them away and killing them endlessly. Even if Pan Feng killed several thief chiefs in a row, he could not stop these people from following from afar.
This scene gradually eased until it entered the boundary of Jizhou.
The bandits in the mountains would jump out from time to time and shout, "If you want to pass by here, leave a baggage." After being smashed by Pan Feng with an axe, they did not come again. The Taiping thieves wrapped in yellow turbans were beyond the expectations of Guan Yu and the others. They turned around and ran away as soon as they saw them, without stopping!
Once, Pan Feng couldn't help but take a few steps, grabbed a Yellow Turban thief who couldn't escape and asked the reason.
The thief replied, "According to the order of my 'Taiping Little Heavenly Master', he left immediately when he saw the 'broken'!"
When it comes to "Little Heavenly Master", this thief is full of admiration and fanaticism.
Guan Yu had never seen such an expression before, but Pan Feng seemed familiar.
At the foot of Baihu Mountain, among the believers who kneeled down to worship the king day and night, many of them were not as fanatical as this, but they were almost the same.
"Taiping Little Heavenly Master? He left immediately when he saw the burden?" Pan Feng was stunned. Why? Do you know the bravery of me? Or do you have another intention?
However, Guan Yu asked in detail about the "Taiping Little Heavenly Master" and finally said: "It's indeed that Guan Hai!"
Only then did Pan Feng understand. He was about to say something, but suddenly fell silent.
Guan Hai has already made the name of "Little Heavenly Master" in the Taiping Army. Will he still go back to Baihu Mountain to apologize? If the king knows this, what should he think?
Pan Feng, who was in a complicated mood, finally cheered up until he reached the foot of Baihu Mountain and shouted suddenly-"King, King, I, Pan Feng, are back!"
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King Yan looked at the two of them, comforted Pan Feng first, and then ignored the two huge bags that were left aside, and looked directly at the other side.
"Guan Yu and Guan Yuncheng pay homage to the king!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
At this moment, King Yan was indescribable in his heart!
He had seen a military general in history for a few days. Bu Yi, Zuo Yu, Pan Feng and others, needless to mention it; Xiahou Dun and Cao Ren were just a little troubled; he was only a little excited when Li Jin defeated Wen Hou.
However, today Guan Yu went up the mountain and bowed to him, Yan Xiaoyi, saying "Welcome"!
This is Guan Yunchang!
The handsome "Mr. Bearded Duke" who is the most powerful "Zhuang Miao Hou" and the Emperor Guan who is better than Confucius! The faith and culture of later generations!
Even if Yan Xiaoyi knew that "killing Wen Chou" was fake, "scraping the bones to heal the wound" was fake, "going to the meeting alone" was fake, "killing Hua Xiong with warm wine" was fake, and "passing five passes and killing six generals" was fake.
But at this moment, Guan Yunchang was in front of him, and he couldn't help but become excited-
"One person in Yun can reach the ten thousand teachers!"
Xiahou Dun, Wu Luo, and even Li Jin, who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, stared at Guan Yu after this sentence!
"One person is against ten thousand divisions?"
Previously, the king once said: "Those who do not fight against ten thousand troops should not be elders."
Could it be that Guan Yu, who is not famous, can still be the elder?
"Yu is ashamed of being accused of it!" Guan Yu was also excited after hearing this and bowed, "The king treats Yu with his national talents, and Yu will repay him with his national talents!"
"King Yan" was young and young, but he was a fairy family, but he had the "grace of giving treasures from thousands of miles away" first and "received the reputation of ten thousand teachers" later. Guan Yu had never seen the long-term courtesy!
The gift of support and the kindness of meeting, Guan will repay him with his mother!
"Haha! Yun Chang will enter my Baihu Mountain today and be a true disciple! The fairy treasure and fairy weapon will be given another gift!"
"The king is kind, and Yu is grateful." Guan Yu bowed his fists and begged, "When he came, he heard Qiuhuang talk about it. There will be a 'Baihu Mountain Competition' in three days. I hereby plead for the king to come to the stage to fight! After this battle, we will discuss the immortal treasures and immortal methods!"
He also yearns for the immortal treasure and immortal skills, but he must come with dignity! He is worthy of himself and worthy of the king's kindness!
"Okay!" Yan Xiaoyi also knew that Guan Yu had his own arrogance and responded casually.
A group of people came forward to talk, Li Jin and Xiahou Dun walked to Guan Yu and communicated their names with their names. Wu Luo flipped up two big bags on the ground with envy.
"Where did you get this golden dynasty?" Wu Luo picked up a duna with a bell with gold powder painted on his tongue. His right hand shook, and the "ding spirit" sounded.
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But Wu Luo grabbed a small brace wrapped in copper and smiled and said, "Isn't this bronze bracelet just a child?"
Pan Feng reached out to take it back, put it in the bag, and called a few inner disciples over, and was about to lift the bag up the mountain.
"cut!"
Wu Luo's qi was not smooth, and his eyes turned, summoned a token-like light ball, letting it float around him, and then shouted loudly: "A level 9 general brings a brush to Bailang for one hour, is there anyone there?"
"I! Please take a 4th level crossbow!"
"The True Wizard, Level 6 Heavy Steps to Find a Group!"
"I'll go! I'll go..."
Wu Luo glanced at Pan Feng, swayed with his head held high, and rushed to the back mountain with a group of inner disciples.
Pan Feng stared blankly at Wu Luo who was leaving.
Level 9 general? Level 6 heavy step!
What a high level!
Did I miss something?
Pan Feng, who suddenly came to his senses, ran to the little king and asked anxiously: "King, what is the White Wolf Valley? What is the group of seeking a group? What is the brush?"
Yan Xiaoyi then told him and Guan Yu about the "[Ziwu Valley] leveling" and the "League Order".
Guan Yu sighed in his heart, "It's indeed a magic method of the immortals!"
Pan Feng did not say a word, but only stared at Yan Xiaoyi with those bull eyes.
"Okay! Okay!" King Yan couldn't stand a rough man looking at himself with such a pitiful look, "If there is another 'legend order', I will give it to you first!"
"Thank you!" Pan Feng scratched his head, frowned suddenly, and said to Yan Xiaoyi uneasy, "Master, Pan Feng has something to report."
"What's the matter?"
"The treasure given by the king was taken away by one person. The man's surname was Guan Hai, and he now..."
Yan Xiaoyi finished listening silently until he entered the bedroom, but still said nothing.
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After the people were gone, Yan Xiaoyi opened the "luck lottery system" in the bedroom filled with "toys".
I hope I will draw another [League Order]!
"bite!"
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[Low-Martial Area] appears [Short Bow];
[Low-Skill Zone] appears [Military Skill·Red Flame];
[Low-Props Area] appears [Food]×100;
[Low-Debris Zone] appears [Guards Template]×10.
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A pile of garbage!
Not as good as [gold]×100!
The helpless King Yan had to choose the last item "[Guards Template]×10."
Draw again!
[Divine Sword and Soldier Template×5].
Draw again!
...
It was also strange. I drew nine times in a row, either garbage weapons or [soldier template]. The two best items, namely the advancement of [heavy infantry template] - [Divine Sword Soldier Template], and [Axe Cavalry Template].
Come again!
"Ding, congratulations on getting the prop [Ked Bone]×1."
Yan Xiaoyi looked foolishly at the small palm of his house, a piece of bent bones that looked like wishes, with a color as red and yellow as crystal clear.
To be continued...