Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

"Okay, Wen Ruo, I didn't see it, I have some discernment."

Xun Yu twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, then shook his head, and finally smiled.

Zhang Wu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Zi Qian's way of praising others is really straightforward. Xun Yu deserves it."

While the two were talking, the sky gradually darkened, and dim candles lit up in the inn.

It was still raining outside, and the man was still waiting by the official road, even though there was not a single pedestrian on the road.

Xun Yu chatted with Zhang Wu again, but he was a little sleepy due to the fatigue of traveling and traveling, so he left first and went back to his house to rest.

On the threshold, there was only Zhang Wu.

He just looked at it, and the man just stood there.

Don't know what you are waiting for?

It's better to call him over and ask.

"Hey, that guy, come here!"

The man turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wu, then slowly walked over, his eyes always staying on the official road.

"I said you are so strange. Don't look away. At this hour, on such a rainy day, there isn't even a ghost on the road."

The man sighed heavily, finally withdrew his gaze, moved his body, and sat on the threshold next to Zhang Wu.

"It's already late at night, why don't you go in and take a rest?"

The man shook his head: "I don't have any money."

"Aren't you? You're so miserable? Liu Jingsheng's lieutenant can't even afford to stay in the most ordinary inn. Don't make people laugh when you say it." Zhang Wu took off the wine bottle from his waist and handed it to the man: "Here, Drink it and warm yourself up."

The man was not polite, he opened the wine bottle and took a big sip: "Happy! Happy!!" He said, and took another swig.

Zhang Wu waited for him to finish drinking and continued to ask: "Tell me, who are you waiting for?"

The man did not answer Zhang Wu's question, but asked: "Who is the general, and why are you coming to Jingzhou?"

"Obviously I asked you first, but in the end you asked me." Zhang Wu smiled, feeling good about the persistent man in his heart, so he said a few more words: "I am Chen Liu Zhang Wu, I am just here to Just delivering a message for someone."

When the man heard the word "Zhang Wu", his eyes burst out with hot light. But after a moment, he shook his head and returned to his slumped look. He raised his hands and cupped his fists at Zhang Wu: "I don't know if the champion is in front of you, Nanyang Huang Zhong Huang Hansheng, I'm disrespectful. I will repay the favor of the champion with wine in the future."

Huang Zhong!

I really didn’t expect that this middle-aged man turned out to be Huang Zhong?

In Zhang Wu's impression, Nanyang Huang Hansheng always looked old and decrepit, and he had never thought about him before.

It's really a case of indiscriminate labeling that kills people. I almost missed an unparalleled warrior.

Zhang Wu became interested and secretly shouted for the system.

Name: Huang Zhong

Force: 100

Commander: 82

Resourcefulness: 76

Politics: 54

Skills: 1. Strong Bow: Temporary +5 force when using bow and arrow.

2. Bravery: When fighting in front of the generals, force +20 every 2 rounds, up to +10.

Zhang Wu's eyes lit up. The third one, he finally saw the third person with a basic strength of over 100.

Even though the period of bursting out of bravery was slightly longer, with a strong bow, Nanyang Huang Hansheng finally lived up to his reputation as the most powerful bow in the late Han Dynasty.

No wonder an aging veteran can fight back and forth with Guan Er in his prime.

Unfortunately, he thought Huang Zhong just maintained his strength well.

It turns out that no matter who you are, it is difficult to escape the erosion of time, even if you don't accept old age, what can you do?

We are human and will grow old eventually.

Since ancient times, the beauty has sighed for twilight, and the hero is not allowed to see the white head.

If Huang Zhong were ten years younger, he wouldn't have triggered Guan Er's arrogant words - a real man will not be ranked with a veteran.

Youyou Jingzhou is the most nurturing place, and it is also the most boring place because there are few wars.

Unfortunately, Huang Zhong had unparalleled martial arts skills. He was already middle-aged but had not yet made any achievements. He could only settle in a small school under Liu Biao.

If he were placed under his command as a general, he would probably be able to become a marquis and become a general in less than a year.

"I saw Han Sheng's eyes sparkle when he first heard my name. Why didn't he dare to invite a fight?"

It was common for a martial artist to show off his courage and fight fiercely, but he really didn't believe that Huang Zhong had never fought with him, so he was too afraid to fight.

Huang Zhong sighed: "I just missed my child at home who was seriously ill and dying, so I didn't dare to fight outside. The day before yesterday, I heard that the miracle doctor Zhang Ji was collecting medicine in this generation, so I waited here day and night for three full days!~"

When Zhang Wu heard this, he felt very happy, what an opportunity, this was simply an unparalleled opportunity that was delivered to his door!

"Come on, let's talk about the conditions. As long as your son is not dead yet, I can save him."

"The champion Hou also knows the art of Qi Huang?"

Huang Zhong suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Wu's arm, his eyes were partly questioning and partly expectant.

Zhang Wu shook his arm and broke away from Huang Zhong: "I'm afraid Han Sheng didn't hear clearly, but I still have conditions."

"If the champion can save my son, there is no one condition that I, Huang Zhong, will not frown upon, even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"That's no need. I still lack a general under my command. Are you willing?"

"This" Huang Zhong hesitated when he heard Zhang Wu's conditions. He was older and still had some sense of belonging to the Han Dynasty. However, when he thought about his youngest son who was seriously ill at home and might die at any time, Huang Zhong Finally, he couldn't bear to refuse: "Champion Hou, please allow me to think about it overnight, and I will give you an answer early tomorrow morning."

Huang Zhong actually believed it ninety-nine percent of the time. There was absolutely no reason for a hussar general to be fooling around with a lieutenant like him for no reason.

As long as Zhang Wu dares to say something, it will still be credible no matter how outrageous it is. Otherwise, how could he negotiate terms with himself so conclusively.

He delayed his efforts this night, firstly because it was inconvenient to travel on a rainy night, and secondly, because he still had a trace of obsession in his heart and wanted to wait a little longer to see if there was still a chance to wait for Zhang Ji.

"Han Sheng actually doesn't have to force it. It's just a child. You are still young. You may not know when you will have another child. My poor red horse has not run wildly for a long time. If it starts running, it can cross the entire country in one night." Pianjingzhou, maybe your child will be alive and kicking tomorrow morning."

Huang Zhong gasped when he heard this. These were not words of comfort, they were clearly inducements from Chi Guoguo.

However, someone grabbed his life gate and he couldn't have an attack.

"I will go on a mission to Xiangyang tomorrow, and I have to go back to rest now. Let's say goodbye." After saying that, Zhang Wu stood up and walked back without any intention of bargaining.

The inducement was followed by coercion. Huang Zhong could not stand it.

"Wait!" Huang Zhong shouted immediately, which was particularly loud in the silent rainy night. It was like thunder on the ground, waking up many sleeping residents.

"Oh? What advice does Han Sheng have?" Zhang Wu stopped as expected, and Huang Zhong's smile made Huang Zhong feel scared.

"You really can save my son?"

"Ha, the medicine can cure the disease. I'm not bragging to you. There is no disease in the world that I don't like."

In the end, he loves his son eagerly.

The world belongs to others, but my son is my own.

Huang Zhong sighed: "That's all." He hit his knee heavily on the ground and clasped his fists in his hands: "I would like to serve as a small school for the champion."

Zhang Wufu asked: "Are you sincerely surrendering?"

Huang Zhong chewed it into pieces with his steel teeth and replied solemnly: "I will not give up even if I die!"