For a Prosperous World

A middle-aged person led two people in.

The age of the man is about thirty years old.

Even with a smile, there was still a bit of interest between the eyebrows, and there was a courage between looking around to keep everyone around him away from his eyes. A sword was worn around his waist, and he was wearing a military robe.

There are calluses at the tiger's mouth of the palm. It can be seen that it is a commonly used sword. The sword at the waist is also different from the ordinary ceremonial sword.

He was followed by two people, both of whom were eight feet tall, with swords around his waist, and he was a bit brave in his walk. But one of them looked a little bit worse, and the other looked even more kind.

Gu Nan watched the three men come in, looked away, and took a bite of noodles.

Lingqi also raised her eyes to look, but she only glanced as if she was used to it, she retracted her eyes and ate her face.

This surprised Gu Nan. Two of the three were fierce, and Ling Qi didn't have any fear.

The three sat down, just beside Gu Nan's table.

"Shop, come with three bowls of noodles."

The leading man called out.

"Ah, right away."

The store inside seemed to be familiar with the man, and it seemed that the man did come often.

He smiled and agreed, and started cooking the noodles.

The two men sitting next to the man in Wupao looked around the shop, and finally both eyes fell on Gu Nan's table sitting on the side at the same time.

The black stick on the desk case made them both pay attention to it at the same time. It was the intuition of a warrior. In their opinion, the black stick should be a sharp weapon.

The two exchanged glances with each other, both a bit careful.

The man glanced at the man sitting on both sides, seeing that both of them had some tension, and knew what they should have discovered.

It was just a laugh, and he patted them on the shoulders.

"Yuan Rang, Miaocai, you don't have to be so careful all the time, come out for a pasta, just let go."

The man called Yuan Rang frowned and looked at the man in the Wupao.

"Meng De, it's better to be careful. The army will be ready soon. The Lord will not lose anything."

The man in the robe released his hand and shook his head indifferently and smiled.

"This is Chen Liu. What can I do?"

"Meng De ..." The man named Yuan Rang wanted to say something but was stopped by the man in the robe.

"Okay, just eat noodles."

Glancing at the man in the robe, the other two looked at each other helplessly and nodded.

"Alright."

"Hahaha." The man in the robe smiled and said to the shopkeeper.

"The store, a few more bottles of wine, making a few side dishes."

The noodle shop originally did not sell wine and dishes, but it was not impossible for some regular customers to make some, let alone such a distinguished guest.

Soon the restaurant brought the dishes, and the three took the wine bowl and ate.

Cold wine accompanied by side dishes, a few people talking and laughing, is a rare pleasure in summer.

Talking about trivial things, after a few rounds of drinking.

The man in the Wupao suddenly whispered to the people around him.

"Miaocai, our army has geometric forces now?"

The voice was very light, and everyone sitting in the noodle shop could hardly hear it, but for Gu Nan, it was the same as talking in his ear.

The man named Miaocai froze for a moment, then looked serious and said in a voice.

"There are now five thousand people."

"Five thousand." The man in the robe murmured in a low voice, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"It's already an army."

Talking about holding the wine bowl in his hand, looking at the shaking wine.

The reflection in the drink reflected his eyes, which were a little complicated, and whispered to himself.

"The power of joining the princes, this time, must break Dong Zhuo."

"Five thousand, too few."

A voice suddenly came from one side, and the man in Wurobe was startled. Two people beside him raised one hand to his waist at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

The speaker was a man in a white robe sitting beside her, and on her table was the old black stick.

The Wupao man turned his head, his eyes fell on the Baipao man.

Frowning slightly: "Mr., but was he talking?"

"Can't be called Mr." Gu Nan smiled slightly and pressed his own bucket.

"It's just an alchemist on the tour side. I heard about the name of General Cao before coming to see you."

Meng De, professing to fuck, and looking at his face, this person should be Cao Cao.

The two people around him should be Xia Houyuan and Xia Houyun.

"Oh?" Cao Cao's face froze and asked, "Why do you want to see me?"

"I just want to see what a Qingping traitor is, a hero in troubled times." Gu Nan said with a smile.

Cao Cao's eyes were stagnant.

Xia Houyi and Xia Houyuan looked at each other, and at the same time stood up to step forward, but were stopped by Cao Cao's hand.

Gu Nan put the chopsticks on the table, and it seemed that he was not going to eat them again.

The atmosphere in the noodle shop was a bit low.

Lingqi looked up and took a look at the noodles in Gu Nan's bowl.

Pouting his mouth, he reminded carefully.

"Master, don't waste food."

"Cough." Gu Nan took a sip, looked at Lingqi with a shame, touched her head and said, "I'll finish after a while for the teacher."

"Um." Ling Qi blushed and continued to bow her head to eat noodles.

Cao Cao, who was sitting opposite, also woke up, looked at Ling Qi sitting at the table, and smiled slightly: "Mr.'s students are cute."

While talking, they patted Xia Houyi and Xia Houyuan beside them, indicating that they didn't have to do so, and asked Gu Nan with a smile.

"I don't know where he heard this sentence?"

Jun Qingping's traitor, the hero of troubled times was Xu Shao's comments with him that year, because it was his intimidation, Xu Shao didn't make it public. Only a few people knew this sentence.

"Just hearsay."

Gu Nan raised a brow and pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick basket to prepare to eat the noodles.

Cao Cao's brow lowered a bit, instead of continuing to say this, he asked instead.

"What does it mean that the 5,000 people that Mr. just said are too few?"

Five thousand people are not much, but they are also essential.

What Cao Cao was concerned about was whether Gu Nan knew what his 5,000 people were used to do ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If he wanted to defeat the army of Chang'an, there would be too few 5,000 people. "

Gu Nan took a mouthful of noodles and ate them in his mouth, saying it should be.

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"How does sir know that Fuck wants to join the army of Chang'an?"

"That's just hearsay." Gu Nan replied still.

Cao Cao's eyes showed a little cautiousness for the first time.

Now that the princes have not risen, the matter of uniting the crusade against Dong Zhuo is only secretly transmitted between the relevant princes, and it will only happen in one fell swoop. How did Gu Nan know this alchemist, he didn't believe what he heard.

However, on the surface, Cao Cao's expression remained calm, and he smiled and said, "If you want to defeat the Changan Army, it is impossible to be an army ..."

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