War of the Three Kingdoms Wushuang

"Brother, brother~"

Cao Tai heard someone calling in his ear in a daze, his voice was immature and a little trembling.

"Daddy, when do you say Brother will wake up, Lan'er wants Brother and doesn't want anything to happen to him.

"It's coming, it's coming, Lan'er, don't worry, it's going to be soon." The

middle-aged man's voice carried a hint of majesty, although he tried his best to hide it in front of his relatives, he could still hear the majesty in his tone.

......

A few days passed in a flash, and Cao Tai could see the current situation.

This is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion has just subsided, an era of military generals like clouds and strategists like rain, and it is also an era of fantasy of countless people in the 21st century, of course, including Cao Tai!

Martial saint Guan Yu, God of War Lu Bu, Prime Minister Wolong Zhuge Cheng, and Cao Cao, the hero of the troubled times, these well-known characters have all shined in this era, it can be said that whether it is the book of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms or the official history of the Three Kingdoms era, it is the background of the later generations.

Cao Tai's identity is the son of Cao Ren of the Cao family, and he has a younger sister named Cao Lan, if it is according to the situation of Cao Cao coercing the princes of the Son of Heaven in later generations, he is now a root and a young man, as long as he hugs Cao Cao's big thick legs, then the future is limitless.

But not long ago, Cao Cao's assassination of Dong Zhuo failed, and Dong Zhuo was furious, causing the entire Cao family to suffer and be wanted throughout the country.

Cao Ren took a group of family members to escape from death, and came to the ancestral house that had been abandoned for many years to hide, which was considered temporary safety, and the original owner Cao Tai was weak and sick since he was a child, and was attacked and frightened in the process of escaping, resulting in death.

It's noon, and the sun is warm.

Cao Tai looked at Cao Lan dancing the sword in the courtyard, she was young, but the woman with a beautiful body was the dense and transparent sword dance in her hand, this is not a sword dance for viewing, but a sword move to kill.

After a few sword dances, Cao Lan put away the sword and stood, exhaled a breath, and then wiped the sweat on his forehead, with a smile on his delicate face: "Brother, is it still enjoyable to watch?"

Cao Lan didn't know what happened to her brother, since he woke up in the past few days, he had to let himself dance the sword every day, and he watched silently from the side, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lan'er, hasn't your martial soul recovered yet?" Cao Tai's tone was expectant.

Cao Lan shook her head apologetically: "The last battle damaged Lan'er's martial soul, and it will take some time to recover, brother, haven't you seen my martial soul?"

"Brother rest assured, Lan'er's health is fine. "

Where did my father go?"

Cao Ren left before Cao Tai woke up, and he hadn't returned until now, and there were only three guards in the entire courtyard except for the two siblings.

Cao Lan shook her head slightly: "Lan'er doesn't know, maybe I'm going to find out the news, Brother don't worry, my father won't be in danger." "There is adoration and confidence in the little eyes.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I'm a little tired, take a break."

Lying on the bed, Cao Tai recalled that the Three Kingdoms he had learned in the past few days were different from everything in later generations, except for these familiar characters.

It is recorded in the classics that this is a world of aura revival, the end of the Han Dynasty has ruled for thousands of years, and everyone in the Han Dynasty is still martial, but there are very few people who can sense the will of heaven, so that there are very few people who descend martial souls from the sky.

There are always two kinds of spiritual practice, physical and spiritual.

Physical cultivation is martial arts, and the typical ones are the generals who fought on the battlefield in ancient and modern times, and this spiritual cultivation is spiritual power, and the typical ones are the strategists in the strategy.

The physical cultivation to a certain level can achieve the legendary mountain splitting stone, and the spiritual cultivation is calculation and intelligence, more wisdom and close to the demon, this is the difference in ability between the two, but they are inseparable from the martial soul.

In this era of the Three Kingdoms, the revival of aura is the biggest change, I don't know what kind of ability Guan Yu, Lu Bu, Zhang Fei, Zhuge Liang and other peerless characters will have?

In addition, the territory of the Han Dynasty was twice as large as recorded in later generations, and the number of people was three times, so it is conceivable that this world is huge and vast.

Cultivation is the foundation of survival, but Cao Tai can't practice, and the original owner's body doesn't know what the reason is, and the practice is extremely difficult, and to this day, at the age of sixteen, he can't even feel the will of heaven, let alone the martial soul from the sky.

Sighing slightly, Cao Tai threw out the thoughts in his head, he knew that this era would be more exciting than the Three Kingdoms he knew, and for the rest of his life, he had to think of ways to practice, no matter what the price was, God let him come to this world, he was mediocre in his previous life, and he didn't want to waste such an opportunity in this life.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Brother, Daddy is back.

Cao Tai hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door: "Where is my father

?" "Tai'er, how is your recovery in the past few days?" A

middle-aged man walked in front of him, tall and broad-shouldered, and he walked vigorously: "Dong Zhuo, this dog thief is really ghostly, and there are also elite soldiers in the city, but I led him away, but I can't stay here for a long time." "

Father, the child is in good health and can leave at any time. "

No, you and Lan'er don't come with me.

Cao Lan was slightly stunned: "Lan'er, don't leave Daddy." With that, he threw himself into Cao Ren's arms.

Cao Ren touched Cao Lan's hair dotingly, and looked at Cao Tai: "I know your heart, not being able to practice is the pain in your heart, this time you and Lan'er went to Yingchuan, Yingchuan people are outstanding, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the court does not dare to be too arrogant there, not only can you avoid danger, but you can also find ways to practice." patted

Cao Lan's head: "Lan'er, you have to be obedient, although your cultivation is good, but you can't be impulsive in everything, you are still young, don't be complacent because of a little achievement."

Cao Lan nodded, her father's serious tone made her a little uncomfortable, but she knew that whenever her father spoke in this tone, his mind would not change.

Cao Ren nodded with satisfaction, and then called, "Wang Wu." "

Yes. The

grim-faced young man of the three guards approached.

"Tomorrow morning, you will escort Lan'er and Tai'er to set off, dressed in civilian clothes, on the way to Yingchuan, you can hide, if you can't hide, use your life to find a way, understand?"

"Wang Wu takes the order!" Wang

Wu retreated, Cao Ren looked at Cao Tai for a long, long time, and finally sighed silently: "Go and rest early."

Seeing that his father was leaving, Cao Tai suddenly asked, "Father, are we still seeing each other?"