Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

[Yellow Turban's extravagant request is so simple, Big Leader, is this what you want me to understand? ] Listening to the cheers in his ears, Guan Hai looked up at the sky, and the khaki inner energy slowly escaped from his body, and then the color of the inner energy became lighter and lighter until it became colorless, and the power of the warrior on his body gradually faded away. Dissipated and became ordinary.

[So I'm so stupid too...] Guan Hai laughed at himself, he didn't have much ecstasy about the achievement of inner qi separation, he only had peace in his heart.

"Where righteousness lies, even if the body dies, there is no regret." Such a sentence appeared in Guan Hai's brain, and the original bitter smile disappeared. After all, someone needs to bear all this, [Big leader, I understand] You have changed your mind at the beginning, someone will stand up anyway, if that is the case, I will stand up. 】

At this moment, Guan Hai also clearly understood the transformation that took place in himself, because his mood changed, and he even let go of his life.

"Pull the food away!" Guan Hai learned to transmit sound without a teacher, and the not-so-loud voice directly covered dozens of miles around.

A group of yellow scarves, big and small, all cheered, even if they were fools, they understood that Guan Hai, who had released his inner qi before, had reached the highest level of a warrior, and his inner qi was separated from his body.

"Congratulations to Shuai Da Qu, congratulations!" A group of Shuai Qu, big and small, rushed up and bowed to Guan Hai. They all seemed very excited. It was incredible that someone in their yellow scarves had achieved internal energy separation!

"Hehehe..." Guan Hai smiled calmly. He had nothing to fear until death came. The future of a million yellow scarves was compared with his life. His life is really nothing.

Guan Hai gave the steamed buns to each of the yellow scarves, and then found a place to eat as well, with no other dishes. For the hungry Huangjin, there is nothing better than steamed buns.

"It's so cool." A handsome man with a yellow scarf finished eating two big steamed buns and cheered. When he stood up, he couldn't help looking at the steamer and wanted to get another one. Then he sighed and sat down silently. on the ground.

"I remembered that when I was working at the Mount Tai infrastructure team, it was so good to have steamed buns." Jiang Gong broke the steamed buns into pieces, and said while eating.

A group of warriors who refined Qi into Gang. If it weren't for the Yellow Turban background, let alone steamed buns, it would not be a problem to eat fish and meat every day. Even if they only need to conceal their identities and seek refuge with one of the princes, the other party will accept them with a blind eye.

It's a pity that the Yellow Turbans that have been supported until this period are all dragged down by their subordinates, women, children, old children, and they have no intention of leaving if they can't let go of these people. What they need is a prince who can take them all. Instead of picking all the young and strong away like picking vegetables, and then starving everyone else to death, it is precisely because of this that this group of people will like Liu Bei, because only Liu Bei will not mind those women, children, old children and children who do not have much productivity.

"It will happen soon." Guan Hai said calmly, he doesn't feel any sadness now, only a kind of peace, and he has already looked away.

"Yuan Jian, come with me." Guan Hai stood up after eating the steamed buns and said to Liao Hua who divided a steamed bun into four pieces for Du Yuan and the others.

"Okay." Liao Hua originally planned to tease Du Yuan again. Sima Ju, in charge of three acquaintances. After being called out by Guan Hai, he lost his mind, so he gave each of the three steamed buns a piece, and after eating a small piece, he chased after Guan Hai.

"Guan Hai, what's the matter?" Liao Hua watched curiously as Guan Hai took him to a remote place.

"Is Guan Yunchang a benevolent and trustworthy person?" Guan Hai leaned on a big tree that had been peeled off.

"General Guan is a loyal person." Although Liao Hua was puzzled, he didn't talk nonsense and told everything he knew about Guan Yu.

"That's fine." A smile appeared on Guan Hai's face, "Go back and tell Guan Yunchang that I am willing to emulate the big leader's righteous deeds back then, but I can't be as indifferent as the big leader. I want to die under his sword. I want to see what a top master of inner qi separation is like."

"Guan Hai?" Liao Hua was startled and stood up straight away.

"Don't be surprised." Guan Hai casually leaned on the tree trunk, looking up at the white clouds in the sky, "I was unwilling, but in the end I figured it out. What the Yellow Turban needs is not a hero who responds to everyone, but a calm and peaceful life." To live, to have food to eat and a piece of land to grow.”

Liao Hua listened to Guan Hai's casual words, and for some reason felt a soreness in his eyes.

"Yuan Jian, I can't see the life of the Yellow Turbans in the future, but I know that many of our Yellow Turbans will still go to the battlefield. I hope that General Guan can take care of them a little bit because of my death." Guan Hai explained to Liao Hua indifferently He followed his last words without any fear or unwillingness.

"We Yellow Turbans only want to be treated like an ordinary person. Tell Guan Yunchang that if he agrees to this, I will give Taishan a satisfactory explanation like the big leader. I have more Qu Shuai, Chen Bai, and Fuyun than the big leader. Three rubbish, only a small group of yellow scarves followed when I sent troops, and I had seventy Qu commanders, big and small, following, as long as Guan Yunchang gave me a satisfactory answer, I would convince all the commanders for him and Liu Xuande." With a look of hope on his face, he felt that he had already comprehended the benevolence of the big boss back then, and also understood the big leader's choice.

"Guan Hai, I..." Liao Hua knelt in front of Guan Hai. He knew very well that Guan Hai was a tough guy. If he could say that, he was really willing to die for a million yellow scarves. Liao Hua, who opened his mouth, admired him, and another hero emerged from the yellow scarf.

"Go and tell Guan Yunchang about this, and tell him that even if Guan Yunchang can't do it, I'm willing to die. You've already told me about Taishan's life, and I think that kind of life is worth my life in exchange for the Yellow Turban." Hai smiled helplessly, he didn't have the money to negotiate with Guan Yu, but for the sake of a million yellow scarves, he was willing to die, just like the big boss back then.

"Guan Hai, I, Liao Yuanjian, swear that I will tell General Guan everything you said today, and I am willing to use my life to ask for it!" Liao Hua knelt in front of Guan Hai, with tears in his eyes.

"Let's go, hurry up and tell Guan Yunchang these words. I'll wait for your news. When the Yellow Turban is about to die, someone needs to stand up. Last time it was the big boss. This time I will take care of it. The fire will not go out, the fire will never go out. Not extinguished..." Guan Hai muttered to himself, he was already qualified to say this.

"I'm leaving, I'm going to tell General Guan all about the Qingzhou Yellow Turban, Guan Hai, wait for my news, even if you die under the sword of General Guan, I will take care of my brothers for you, our Qingzhou Yellow Turban The luckiest thing is that there is the big boss and you, and someone stood up at the most dangerous time." Liao Hua kowtowed to Guan Haisan, then stood up, and said bitterly but passionately. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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