Three Kingdoms: At the beginning, Xiao Qiao played a beauty trick on me!

Chapter 229 Come on
There was still silence in the garden.

Outside the garden, there was no reaction or movement.

The king wanted the guard to go out to call for someone, but when he turned around, he couldn't find the guard.

The guard ran away at some point.

Run away without a trace.

The king turned his head slowly and looked at Cao Cao, his breathing was rapid and his heart beat faster.

The king seemed to see death in Cao Cao's pupils.

Cao Cao's pupils are deep and mysterious.

It's like the ocean and the ocean, and it's like the sun, the moon and the stars.

No one knew what Cao Cao was thinking.

The king didn't know what Cao Cao was thinking.

But the king could feel that his end was coming.

The king looked at Cao Cao, and Cao Cao also looked at the king.

silence.

Still silent.

Cao Cao is lazy.

Cherish words like gold, if you can keep silent, you will never speak.

Cao Cao waited naturally and leisurely.

But the king waited very uncomfortable.

Death is not scary, what is scary is waiting for death.

At this time, the king is waiting to die.

But before dying, he had many questions to ask.

"You are here." The king's voice was weak.

"Yes."

"How did you get here?"

"Come in."

"How did you get in?"

"Walked in on my two legs."

"Is no one stopping you?"

"No."

The king couldn't believe it, and asked again: "Is there no one?"

"No."

"Strange, where are my guards?"

"outside."

"Are they still alive?" For the first time, the king's pupils shone with hope.

"Alive."

"Are they blocking you?"

"No."

"Why?" The king frowned slightly.

"Because their hearts are already dead."

silence.

Still silent.

If a person's heart is dead, then that person is no different from the dead bones in the coffin.

The king did not believe this reality.

And unwilling to accept this reality.

"Where's the Roman gladiator?"

"Do you mean the man with the shield in his left hand and the spear in his right?"

"Yes, that's him!" The king's eyes lit up: "Didn't he stop you?"

"Blocked."

"The results of it?"

"He lost." Cao Cao said lightly.

The king froze for a moment, then asked weakly, "Where's the Siberian Saint?"

"Did you mean the wild man with the sledgehammer?"

"Yes! It's him!" The king's eyes lit up again: "What about him?"

"We lost too."

When the king heard this, he immediately froze.

A lot!

At this time, he was alone and helpless.

He had usurped the throne of Persia before, and he knew what Cao Cao came to him for.

The king's left eye was dull, his right eye was dull, and he looked hopeless.

pat!

The king's staff fell to the ground again.

He was desperate.

When a person is in despair, he either fights or dies.

The king chose to wait for death.

At the last moment of his life, the king asked: "Swordsman in white, can I see your sword?"

"can."

Cao Cao handed over his sword.

The king immediately prostrated himself on the ground and took it with both hands respectfully.

After the king took the sword, his body suddenly sank!
The king never imagined that Cao Cao's sword was so heavy!

Just like a hammer!
Even heavier than a hammer!

The king raised the hammer of the saint before.

That hammer is not only big, but also heavy!
He can't even lift it up!

Now Cao Cao's sword is so heavy!
The king didn't understand why the sword could be so heavy when it was so small.

The king looked at Cao Cao, his eyes full of desire for knowledge.

Cao Cao had already seen the king's careful thinking, and said lightly: "A sword is not heavy, but your mind is heavy."

When the king heard this, he immediately felt much more at ease.

The sword in his hand seemed no longer so heavy.

But still a hefty portion.

It turned out that everything just now was a psychological effect.

After the king calmed down, he slowly pulled out the sword from the scabbard.

This sword is very ordinary.

The king had traveled all over the world before, and he had seen Cao Cao's sword.

——Han Bamianjian!
It's just an ordinary Han eight-faced sword!

This is a unique sword of the Han Dynasty.

The forging process is so fine that if you look carefully, you will find that this sword has eight sides!

If you look at it from a distance, you can't see it.

This kind of sword is longer than normal sword.

One inch long, one inch strong.

The infantry with swords can completely resist the cavalry, cut off the horse's legs first, and then defeat the cavalry.

Therefore, this kind of sword is also called Zhanmajian!

The king looked at the sword with complicated eyes.

An ordinary sword is so powerful in Cao Cao's hands!

From the Central Plains to the Western Regions, from the Western Regions to Persia.

Cao Cao has always used this sword!

The king breathed a sigh of relief, then put away his sword and smiled.

This smile is very meaningful.

Holding the sword, the king stood up slowly: "A wise man is sure to make mistakes. Cao Cao, Cao Cao, today is the time for you to make mistakes, and it is also the time for you to die!"

Cao Cao was expressionless.

Sometimes, deadpan is also an expression.

"As a swordsman, the sword never leaves your body!" The king grinned grimly, "If you don't have this sword, you're a waste!"

The king continued: "Your sword is in my hand. If there is another person who fights with you at this time, you will definitely die!"

"Your people are outside the temple."

"Hahahaha!" The king laughed instantly.

Laughing presumptuously.

I couldn't keep my mouth shut.

"You are wrong!" The king said confidently, "Big mistake!"

The king snapped his fingers, and soon a man appeared in the garden.

This man has a hulking back and a heavy waist, holding an iron pipe.

Although it is hollow, once the tube goes down, it will definitely separate the body and soul of the person who was beaten!
The strong man came up to the king and remained motionless.

The king looked at Cao Cao and smiled arrogantly: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you happy?"

Cao Cao was silent.

"There is an old saying in the Central Plains, the cunning rabbit has three caves, and it is better to have more retreats!"

The king continued: "My first route of retreat is the imperial guards outside the palace."

"My second retreat is to lie to your sword!"

"My last escape route is this strong man beside me!"

The strong man nodded.

Holding the iron pipe tightly, he said nothing.

The king is still laughing.

He has been laughing since he got Cao Cao's sword.

When the strong man came out, the king was also laughing.

But now, the king stopped smiling.

The king stared at Cao Cao coldly: "Are you going to catch yourself without a fight, or let this strong man beat you into submission?"

"You are wrong." Cao Cao said flatly.

"Oh? I want to ask the swordsman in white. Where did I go wrong?"

"The guard next to you is not your guard, but mine."

The king froze for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at the strong man beside him.

After confirming that it was his gold medal bodyguard for many years, he smiled arrogantly: "Since you said he was your bodyguard, then call him and see if he agrees?"

"Lu Guanzi."

"The end is here!"

"Come on." Cao Cao smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)