Three Kingdoms

"woke up? 』

A voice, either near or far, floated over and penetrated into Guo Jia's ears.

Guo Jialiu looked a little dull and stood up from his sitting position, his clothes and hair disheveled.

This is where?

Where is the nest?

When Guo Jia's focus focused on Xun Yu's face, Xun Yu nodded and said, "I'll wait for you outside..."

After saying that, Xun Yu walked out without waiting for Guo Jia to reply. Immediately, several servants and maids came in with various toiletries and lowered their eyebrows. They pulled Guo Jia up from the bed with all their hands, stood up in the air, spread the branches and leaves, and started to wash. Someone wiped them gently. There were traces of saliva on Guo Jia's face, someone was holding Guo Jia's hair again, and someone started to put Guo Jia into new clothes one after another...

Oh, only then did Guo Jia realize that this was at Xun Yu's home.

Guo Jia's own home? Because after Guo Jia was captured, none of the servants in Guo Jia's home knew when Guo Jia would come back. In addition, Guo Jia himself didn't have much savings, and sometimes he would owe money. Their wages were pretty good when Guo Jia was here. When Guo Jia was not at home, even with Xun Yu taking care of him, they were almost completely gone, leaving only two or three old slaves.

So Xun Yu took Guo Jia in again.

After a while, after cleaning up Guo Jia and eating preserved meat, he felt alive again. He staggered to the front yard and saw Xun Yu reading in the hall.

"But you're awake?" Xun Yu asked again.

Guo Jia sat down, "I'd rather not wake up..."

Xun Yu frowned slightly and put down the book, "Dreams are butterflies, and butterflies are vividly alive. I don't know what's going on?" 』

"Yes!" ” Guo Jia nodded and said, “They are all insects, how could we know there is ice? 』

"Where is the ice?" Xun Yu asked.

Guo Jia stretched out a finger, pointed at the top of his head, then pointed at the ground, then pointed at Xun Yu, and finally pointed at Guo Jia himself...

Xun Yu still frowned, "Why is this so?" 』

"..." Guo Jia was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Why don't you get some wine..."

Xun Yu glared at Guo Jia when he heard this, but Guo Jia just smiled.

wry smile.

From Xu County to Chang'an, and then from Chang'an to Xu County, Guo Jia can also claim to be a person who has traveled thousands of miles.

Traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books.

Of course, some people say that traveling thousands of miles is not as good as reading countless people, and reading countless people is not as good as being guided by famous teachers...

Guo Jia went from Yingchuan to Jizhou to meet Yuan Shao. Before the apprenticeship period was over, he concluded that Yuan Shao could not achieve great things, and then transferred to Cao Cao. At that time, Fei Qian was still in Bingbei, and he was not famous among the grass and grass. in Shandong.

Even if we take a step back, even if Guo Jia heard about Fei Qian's reputation back then, like most Shandong nobles, he would not think that Fei Qian had much room for development. At that time, Chang'an was in chaos and Mingbei was barren. Who would have thought that just a short time later, Chang'an would have suppressed Ji Yu in all aspects...

Once he thought of this incident, Guo Jia only felt that his face hurt, his teeth hurt, and he had a headache.

The gambling debts owed back then were not repaid, and now they were owed favors.

"Does Wen Ruo remember that a certain person had a bet with Qiao Qi in the past..." Guo Jia adjusted the corners of his robe and then put it down, as if he wanted to let go of something, but his heart was still heavy. "Now... Hussar has almost done it..."

Xun Yu's expression finally changed, "This, this... is impossible!" 』

Guo Jia nodded and said, "I hope it doesn't happen..."

Is there only the word "hope" left now? Xun Yu felt a little chilly and couldn't help pinching his collar.

"Let's get some wine!" ” Guo Jia smiled, showing eight big teeth.

Xun Yu was silent for a moment, then turned to order tea. For people like Xun Yu, being confused would be worse than death.

However, after clearing up the confusion, it still felt uncomfortable.

Tea is coming.

Clear tea.

The attendant lowered his head, bent over, stuck out his buttocks, took small steps, staggered back, and disappeared into the shadows of the corridor.

Xun Yu also lowered his head and looked at the tea soup.

The tea soup is clear, bright yellow, with a hint of green. The two boys playing with the sticks at the bottom of the tea bowl are rippled in the tea soup, and the surrounding fish patterns seem to come to life together.

"Is it God's will?" Xun Yu remembered that there were several types of lacquerware at home, including the "Junxing" series, those decorated with "moire patterns", and those with the theme of "Fu Lu", but the tea bowl served this time was the "Children's" lacquerware. play". The two boys are holding sticks, wooden horses, or kites, playing in the middle of the vessels, with various decorations around them.

Guo Jia laughed, then picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "Good tea!" 』

Xun Yu did not drink it, but just looked at it, and then said, "Nowadays, there are many tea trees planted in the shadow of Mount Tai... This tea comes from there, is it inferior to that produced in Hanzhong, Sichuan and Sichuan?" 』

"oh? ” Guo Jia raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then nodded, “This tea is very beautiful, not inferior to Sichuan. ” Then Guo Jia flicked the tea bowl lightly, making a dull sound, “But...if there is no method of stir-frying green tea, how can the tea from Mount Tai be tasted?” 』

"Haha..." Xun Yu glanced at Guo Jia, "Does this mean that all the tea plants in Mount Tai should be killed?" 』

"No." ” Guo Jia shook his head and said, “Someone’s intention is not to kill. What is good at the top should be followed by the bottom. This has been true since ancient times. This is not surprising... However, since the Han Dynasty, those who are good at tea have no calculations. They all regard complexity as beauty and add to it arbitrarily, each with its own reasons. ...Only Hussar, abandoning complexity and seeking simplicity..."

Guo Jia gently knocked on the table and said, "As soon as this tea came out, it became popular all over the world. Why?" Things must be reversed at their extremes, nothing more than this. However, if ginger, green onion, sugar and salt have lost their place, naturally there will be many people who don’t want it..."

Are the two talking about tea? Of course they are, but they are not.

Xun Yu understood what Guo Jia meant, so he fell silent and did not immediately refute anything.

The wind is gentle and the clouds are fluttering.

The salesmen walking through the streets shook their small drums, and their high and low shouts floated across the courtyard wall.

"Why?" 』

Xun Yu asked. He seemed to be asking Guo Jia, but also seemed to be asking himself.

Guo Jia looked at the sky and said slowly and without end, "You may live by learning, but you may die if you don't imitate..."

Xun Yu frowned deeply, and his originally handsome face looked worried and full of melancholy.

"There is no other hussar in the world..." Guo Jia sighed, "The method of hussar cannot be imitated casually... The place is different, the time is different, and the people are different..."

"Therefore..." Xun Yu started his sentence, but he didn't finish it and swallowed the second half.

Guo Jia nodded and said, "So Qiaoqi let me go back... Qiaoqi, hum... This is a conspiracy. If we don't follow his actions, we will be like a sick body, getting heavier day by day, and eventually... But this How can it be that a disease that has lasted for hundreds of years can be cured in a moment? 』

Xun Yu said: "The method of hussar riding is not without its flaws. Being filial is a bit..."

Guo Jia laughed, then pointed at the tea but said nothing.

Xun Yu was stunned for a moment, then stared at the tea bowl, thoughtfully.

"Huh..." Guo Jia sighed, "As the guest said, if you don't learn to accept the skin, you are a person who values ​​your ears but despises your eyes!" If you have a big heart but no heart, you cannot be polite, so you should ignore the present and glorify the past... Haha, haha... What will happen now or in ancient times, thousands of years later? 』

After a long, long time, Xun Yu sighed slightly, "This is the only time..."

Guo Jia also sighed.

Both of them lost interest in continuing the conversation and looked up at the sky. Just one person is looking at the white clouds to the left, while the other person is watching the birds flying...

……(〃＞ dishes＜)……

Desert.

Kirby took off his bear-headed helmet and hung it on the saddle, letting his dark, slightly curly hair hang loosely on his shoulders. He looked up at the sky. The clouds were gathering rapidly, and even the bravest birds were disappearing.

This battle helmet is made from the hollowed-out head of a black bear. The huge bear's head is covered with marks of swords and guns. It has obviously been used for a long time, and it also represents the bloody battles that Kirby can do on the battlefield.

The wind was strong, blowing through the rolling mountains and shaking the layers of lush forests. The rustling sounds all over the mountains and plains are getting louder and louder, seeming to be telling something.

Kirby's brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy. Thirteen days have passed since Xie Guini found him and the two parties joined forces and walked out of the Black Water and White Mountains again.

Kirby was able to come to this place because of the bald tribe.

After the death of Tufa Pigu, the Tufa tribe secretly rebelled against Xianbei and evacuated here. At that time, Bu Dugen and Kirby Neng had no time to pay attention to such behavior, but now that they think about it, Kirby Neng feels that it is the beginning of Xianbei's disintegration, or a sign...

So to reintegrate the Xianbei tribe, Kirby felt that we should start with the Bald Tribe. And the Bald Tribe is also nearby. If Kirby can lead people back to the desert, of course he must also solve their worries.

Kobe can feel that he should be like Tan Shihuai back then, starting from here and reaching the top again step by step.

However, the search in the past few days has yielded nothing, and no trace of the Bald Tribe has been found.

Kirby could stretch out his hand into the void in front of him, gently close his fingers together, as if grasping the tail of the wind, and then put his hand under his nose and slowly release it, his nose trembled slightly, and he carefully smelled the scent brought by the wind. breath.

Like many Xianbei people, Kirby worships primitive power, and the fastest thing on the grassland and desert is the howling wind, so whenever Kirby gets irritable, he always likes to do such an action. It seems to be a kind of prayer, and it is also like an imitation of a wolf smelling its prey.

Xie Guini who was on the side said: "Your Majesty, the Bald Tribe has ten thousand people, but we only have less than three thousand... Even if we really find them, can we win?" 』

Kirby could sneer: "Bald hair is a traitor!" I didn't have the heart to conquer them before, but now that I'm here, even if they borrow the courage of ten tigers and leopards, they don't dare to attack me! 』

While he was talking, a scout came running wildly, beating his horse. Kirby's eyes suddenly lit up. He stretched out his hand and said, "We must have found it!" 』

Yes, the scouts sent by Kirby Neng discovered the Bald Tribe, but equally, the people of the Bald Tribe also discovered Kirby Neng's arrival.

When Kirby was able to lead his men to approach the Bald-haired Tribe, another scout from the front rushed back, shouting: "Your Majesty, the Bald-haired Tribe's people have begun to gather and seem to be attacking our army!" 』

"Gathering?" Still thinking about attacking? "Kirby snorted disdainfully, "These guys see that I have few soldiers, so they think they're easy to bully, right? 』

Kirby could sneer, showing two rows of white teeth, like a black bear about to pounce on its prey. He lightly pinched the horse's belly with his legs, sped up and moved forward, while giving orders, "Just in time!" Send the order and get ready for battle! I want to see if there are any stronger warriors in the Bald Tribe after Bald Pi Gu dies! 』

Flags are flying, horns are blowing.

Standing on the earth mountain, the bald Shouxian looked down at the sons of his tribe. They were all dirty and shriveled, with yellow faces and thin muscles. They had no time to trim their beards and hair, and they were dirty and long...

Of course, the bald Shoutian himself was not much better.

Due to the hasty departure from the Xianbei Alliance, many things were abandoned. In addition, the climate between the black water and the white mountains was relatively harsh, so that the tribesmen who had just returned from the desert were somewhat uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect to meet someone like Kirby here..." said the tribal elder next to Bald Shoutian, "I just don't know if it's his subordinates, or..."

"Don't panic, it's definitely not Kirby Neng himself..." the bald Shoutian said firmly, "Kirby Neng is indistinguishable from Bu Dugen, plus there are those Han Chinese... It can't be Kirby Neng." I, at most, am just..."

"Kirby power, that's Kirby power!" He came in person! Suddenly someone on the front line exclaimed loudly with a trembling voice.

The bald Shoutian was immediately startled. He quickly walked up a few more steps and tried his best to look far across the way. He saw a tall knight wearing a huge bear head helmet appearing inside. He looked at the general next to him. Talking about something.

Is it really him?

The bald Shouchan took a breath, that monster! He looked around, and the faces of the tribal leaders next to him also had frightened expressions.

After the people of the Bald Tribe entered the mountain, they naturally didn't know much about what was happening outside. In their impression, Kirby was still the feared Xianbei King...

Not allowing anyone to comment, the bald Shoutian drew his sword and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone!" Kirby can't outnumber us! This guy despises us. This is an opportunity given to us by God. As long as we defeat him, we will be the masters of Black Water and White Mountain! Here's the chance to avenge the old leader! 』

Several leaders of the bald-haired tribe looked at each other. Although the bald-haired Shoutian's words were a bit far-fetched, they were not allowed to hesitate at this time, "I am willing to listen to the leader's orders!" 』

"Avenge the old leader!" 』

Miscellaneous shouts rang out, but they had some momentum.

Seeing that the success inspired some morale, Bald Shoutian breathed a sigh of relief. But as the horns sounded one after another from the opposite side, the bald Shoutian's heart was lifted high again. This was the order to attack. Kirby was ready to attack!

"Just in time!" 』

The bald Shoutian also ordered to go forward to fight, so that his son would not suffer a loss due to the low horse speed.

As the sound of bowstrings sounded continuously, the forwards of both sides began to shoot at each other. The people who were shot fell off their horses with screams, and then disappeared under the tumbling hooves of the horses.

The enemy is too fast!

The bald Shoutian could hardly breathe, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Kirby's strength in being able to directly subordinate the tribe was revealed. The tribe that has dominated the desert for many years always has two combs, well, like iron combs, which can shave the bald tribe people to bloody pulp.

"not good! 』

The bald Shouchan looked at another group of Kirbineng's cavalry running in the distance, and his own cavalry had not yet recovered from the disarray, so they would suffer a big loss!

The bald Shouchan didn't think much. While ordering others to rescue the stunned forwards, he simply relied on the large number of people and launched the pig attack tactic. Anyway, he could only rely on the large number of people at the moment...

As long as Kirby can be defeated in the end, it will be fine. If Zhudu succeeds, it will be a good one^(*￣(oo)￣)^...

Among the rebellious troops, the bald-haired Shoutian relied on his quick eyesight and quick hands to fire two or three spears, block three or four swords, and cut down seven or eight enemy soldiers. Just as he was slashing heartily, he suddenly felt something out of the corner of his eye. When it got dark, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when I turned around to look. I don't know when, the tall figure wearing a black bear helmet suddenly appeared near me!

"Kirby can!" ” The bald Shouchan exclaimed, so frightened that he almost fell off his horse.

In the blink of an eye, Kirby rushed to him with a scorching wind!

The heart of the bald Shouchan almost jumped out of his chest. Under the huge bear-headed battle helmet opposite him, there was a hideous smile that Kirby could show!

Between life and death, the bald Shoutian didn't have time to think too much. He yelled and slashed the sword towards Kebi Neng's body with both hands. At the same time, he twisted his body as much as possible and clamped the horse tightly to reduce the risk of hedging. The impact force will prevent him from falling off his horse under the impact of the weapon and being trampled into a pulp by the war horse!

The bald-haired Shouchan slashed with his sword. Kirby seemed to be about to be struck by the bald-haired Shoucheng if he didn't dodge!

There was a burst of ecstasy in the heart of the bald Shouchan. Could it be that...

But in the next moment, this ecstasy disappeared without a trace amid the severe pain.

Just when the bald-haired Shoutian's sword was about to hit Kirby Neng's body, Kirby Neng's movements were as fast as lightning. The sword in his palm unexpectedly struck first and struck the bald-haired Shoutian's body. He was chopped off his horse and fell to the ground!

The bald Shouchan fell heavily to the ground. He felt like the world was spinning upside down, and all the surrounding sounds almost disappeared. Only the buzzing sound filled his ears, and the sound surged up like a tide. The severe pain made Bald Shouqian almost faint.

Kirby could not even look at the fallen bald Shoutian, he just raised the blood-stained sword high, and then let out a terrifying roar, like a giant bear standing up, declaring sovereignty over their own territory.

"surrender! 』

"Otherwise, kill them all!" 』

I don’t know when, the people on both sides gradually stopped, and then someone from the bald tribe lowered his head, dropped his sword and gun, dismounted and knelt on the ground, and then groups of people knelt down...

Kirby could raise his head and stand on the battlefield, looking around proudly. At this moment, Kirby could feel that the heroic spirit of Tan Shihuai had returned to his body, and he would also be like Tan Shihuai, once again ruling the Mobei grassland. , crowned as king...