The beginning of the Three Kingdoms Cheng Yuanzhi

Chapter 13 No courage at the time, making Li Zi rampant
Langmeng County, outer city, inn room.

"Those are two swords! The sword body is strong and strong, the blade is sharp, the shape is smooth, and the sound of the strike is ethereal. I am afraid there are not many such outstanding swords in the world. Even if they cost a thousand taels of silver each, there are still people rushing to buy them. "

"It's a pity, now it belongs to others."

The yellow-faced man smacked his lips, complaining in a complaining tone, with a look of regret on his face.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang shook his head, and retorted: "Hey, Goudan, this statement is wrong. I am willing to bet and admit defeat. How can I, Zhang Yang, be the one who can't afford to lose?"

"Besides, the two of us are staying here with heavy responsibilities... If this person is really a hero, what is a little treasure?"

Some old-fashioned words, heart-to-heart, but did not get a response from Goudan.

Zhang Yang glanced at him in surprise, and joked, "Why is the dog so silent?"

The yellow-faced man called Goudan seemed very dissatisfied with this title, his face flushed instantly, his chest fluctuated, and his eyes widened:

"You, you, you call me by my baby name again?"


Zhang Yang waved his hands again and again: "Okay, okay... Ah Chou, Ah Chou."

"Full name, full name!"

"Yang Chou..."

The yellow-faced man gave up, snorted, and turned his head away.

It's so annoying, calling people shit every day!
It's not as good as Goudan? Zhang Yang curled his lips and stopped teasing him.

……

On the other side, in the room separated by a few walls, Wang Ying stroked the sword gently, his old face full of surprise.

Even though the Wang family has a great career and owns many rare items, he has also seen many treasures, but these two swords are enough to be called divine weapons... only slightly inferior to the Wang family's ancestral seven-star knife.

After watching the sword, Wang Ying yawned, fell on the wooden bed, and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Cheng Yuanzhi didn't feel sleepy at all!

He frowned, sat on the bed with his legs crossed, wrapped himself in a quilt into a rice dumpling, only half of his arms were exposed, and unconsciously tapped on the desk with his fingers, thinking seriously about what he had experienced today.

I thought it was just an ordinary bet, and it was only about 200 taels of silver, so I was a little secretly happy at first.

But after carefully looking at the two swords, he knew that this matter was not simple.

Courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for.

Zhang Yang...was a bandit from Heishan at the beginning. In the first year of Chuping, along with Yudu and Bairao, he led more than [-] people to invade Weijun and Dongjun. Cao Cao led troops into Dongjun and broke them.

Now it is November of the seventh year of Guanghe, and it is also the first year of Zhongping. It is already six years later in the first year of Chuping.

At this time, the black mountain bandits had become popular, and Zhang Niujiao had gathered hundreds of thousands of people, entrenched in the south of the eight hundred li Taihang Mountains.

The tribe of barbarians is in the northern part of the Taihang Mountains.

So Zhang Yang's purpose of stopping me at this moment is... [-]. Don't ask for anything, and pull me up the mountain to join the gang;

hiss……

It seems that it should be the first purpose, the high probability is to fool me into a bandit.

When he thinks of the picture of leaving the Yellow Turban Bandit on his front foot and joining the Bandit Black Bandit on his back foot... Cheng Yuanzhi is very worried.

How did you get on the fence with the thief?

Although the Black Mountain Army is much smarter than the Yellow Turban Army, they know how to hide in the Taihang Mountains to preserve their vitality, instead of being tough like Zhang Jiao, who exploded in an instant and spiraled up to the sky...

And the Black Mountain Army quickly surrendered to Liu Hong, was pardoned by the imperial court, and officially certified Wendie...

But that's two years away.

Now whenever he hears the word "thief", Cheng Yuanzhi shakes his head, this is not the way he wants to go.

Therefore, these two swords cannot be taken, because the mouth of the cannibal is soft, and the hand of the man is short.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, grabbed the sword and pushed the door out, heading straight to the next room next door.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside. Zhang Yang's long horse face instantly occupied the full screen of his field of vision, and he said with a smile:
"I'm Zhang Yang, whose name is Zhishu, and who is from Bingzhou Yunzhong."

"My name is Yuan She, whose name is Cheng Shou, Changshan is a real person."

After introducing each other, the two smiled politely and froze at the door, each with their own concerns.

Cheng Yuanzhi thought to himself, if he wants to achieve big things, this person can be regarded as a good helper. I like those subordinates who are well-developed, simple-minded, and loyal. Unfortunately, he is a black bandit.

Zhang Yang's thoughts changed sharply, this guy is extremely intelligent and quick thinking, and Montenegro is in urgent need of such talents.

Am I politely asking him to go up the mountain?Or knocked out and carried up the mountain?
Hey~ It's not right, Marshal Zhang told me when I came here, let me convince others with virtue, don't be like the usual way of marrying a wife, knocking me out and taking her away.

But what this virtue is, I don't know!
At this time, the voice of the yellow-faced man came from the room:
"Brother Yuan, it's cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

"Yes, yes, yes... Brother Yuan, please come in." Zhang Yang regained his senses and let the door open.

Cheng Yuanzhi cupped his hands, stepped inside, and the three of them sat in rows.

Zhang Yang said enthusiastically: "Brother Yuan, you are amazing today, teach me how to be a man on the spot."

Cheng Yuanzhi waved his hands again and again: "Small tricks, nothing to worry about, Brother Zhang, don't mention it again."

As he spoke, he pointed to the treasured sword on the table, "I'm here to return it."

Yang Chou sat aside in embarrassment, opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

The two of them were chatting hotly, and he couldn't get in.

Zhang Yang was stunned: "This... this, I would like to bet and lose. Two weapons are not worth mentioning! Damn... that ugly, hurry up and call Xiao Er to prepare wine, I want to drink and talk with Brother Yuan."

Yang Chou stood up abruptly, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Who is this?" Cheng Yuanzhi asked in surprise, as if he had just discovered Yang Chou.

"Oh, this is my childhood friend, Ou...Yang Chou."

"I'm sorry, sorry, forgive me."

Yang Chou bowed his hands and returned the salute with Cheng Yuanzhi, glared at Zhang Yang angrily, and walked out in a huff.

In a few moments, the food and wine are ready, but Yang Chou has not returned.

The two were also happy and relaxed, so they ignored it.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Yuan, please."

"Brother Zhang, please."

"I love making friends with heroes all my life. When I saw Brother Yuan today, I felt like a good match. Please drink this cup to the full!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was a good player at the banquet, and a ghost in wine would be sad.

Cheng Yuanzhi refused, took a drink, shook his head and said, "I really don't dare to do it. I don't have much ambition. What I'm looking for is a thatched hut, two acres of Susukida, green hills for songs, and the earth for paintings, that's all."

Zhang Yang wondered: "The world is in chaos today, and there are many heroes everywhere. It is a good time for me to make contributions. I think Brother Yuan is very different from ordinary people. Why do you lose your ambition?"

Cheng Yuanzhi looked reminiscent: "In my hometown Changshan, I have a house and a field, and a complete family. I often take pleasure in oppressing the tyrant, but the tyrant doesn't practice martial arts. He called the officers and soldiers to surround and suppress me. I was furious. I slaughtered Haoqiang, killed the officers and soldiers, and followed General Tiangong to revolt. I never thought that hundreds of thousands of brothers were killed and injured after repeated battles. A certain man also ended up living in a foreign land and desperately. Now his heart is ashamed and he is no longer think."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "At the gate of the city today, when Zhang tried to test Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan was not like this!"

Yes, at that time I was full of confidence, and I was about to get a huge amount of treasure. Could I look bad? Cheng Yuanzhi wanted to laugh in his heart, but there was a look of decadence in his eyes, and he sighed.

Zhang Yang seemed unwilling to give up just like that, and continued to persuade: "A man should hold a three-foot sword and cut off the injustice in the world. Even if he is wrapped in horse leather, he will not be born seven feet in vain."

"You say yes or no?"

"How about you go to Montenegro with me?"

"Let's eat meat in big chunks, drink in big bowls, fight the enemy bravely in the battle, and practice hard in the village...how about it?"

"Hey, you're talking! I'm so anxious, Lao Zhang."

Cheng Yuanzhi got up slowly, looked out of the window, sighed quietly, unmoved.

"Hey……"

Zhang Yang became anxious immediately: "You man, why are you sighing again? Let me tell you, I rarely ask for help. Today you have to promise if you promise, and you have to promise if you don't!"

Cheng Yuanzhi hastily raised his sleeves to block the spitting stars from the sky, and said curiously:
"What if you agree, and what if you don't agree?"

"If you agree to go to Montenegro with me, that's fine. If you don't agree, hehe, this bowl-sized fist...it doesn't matter how heavy it is!"

While speaking, Zhang Yang's face sank, his eyes widened, and his knuckles were pinched "gabagaba" sounded, his eyes were full of threats.

Feeling that he was no match for Zhang Yang, Cheng Yuanzhi quickly raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, after hearing what you said, it makes sense, let's leave tomorrow."

"Hahaha...that's about the same."

Zhang Yang was very happy, thinking that the commander-in-chief always said something to convince people with virtue, shit!Still fists are good.

Cheng Yuanzhi silently picked up the sword, turned around and left, muttering in his mouth.

"There is no courage at the time, so that the scorpion is rampant."

"The system is big, I want to become stronger."

"I want to hang this reckless Zhang Yang!"

"I'm willing to pay any price!"

As soon as the words "Any price" were finished, the system beeped frantically, "Dididi...".

Like a shark that smells blood.

Oh no, Cheng Yuanzhi was taken aback, and quickly added: "The system is big, I'm just joking..."

"Drip..." The system sounded feebly, it seemed to be a protest, but it also seemed to be boring, and then quickly fell silent, as if it had never appeared.

(End of this chapter)