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The secret conversation at night made Pan Ming's mood quite brisk. After all, Dong Zhuo was like a mountain, lingering in his heart, and God knew when this reckless man who did not play his cards according to common sense would enter Beijing.

Now, the situation has finally changed.

There are the Eighth Captain of the West Park, the fifth battalion of the Northern Army, and the Bingzhou Army as a strong aid. As long as there is no major disturbance in the future, the situation will be stable!

However, after relaxing, Pan Ming thought of another brother: Duke.

"This guy should be by Liu Huangshu's side, I guess it won't take long to meet."

Like Lu Li, he also thought that Duke had followed Liu Huangshu, after all, the other party was also a Qianlong, even if he didn't have much military power, he still shouldn't be underestimated.

And in the wing room dozens of steps away, Lu Li had no sense of sleepiness. He felt that when he passed by Gaoyangli where the Xun family was, he felt rather regretful if he didn't visit the meeting in person.

I have seen what kind of demeanor the peerless hero has, and what about this top adviser, can he change the astronomical phenomenon with his hands raised?

It's a pity that this trip was a secret visit to Beijing, and you must not act arrogantly...

Morning.

When the **** crowed, the three people who were placed in the same courtyard briefly washed with willow branches and green salt, and ate some dry food at will, ready to go on the road.

For the military commander, staying up all night has no effect. At this moment, Lu Li still feels full of energy, but the black-maned horse is different, with slender thighs and shriveled strands. Not only it, but also the mounts of Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, thin and short— —

The horse is eight feet high as a dragon, and five feet and nine inches is a good horse, and these three horses are only five feet and seven inches. Frankly speaking, if they are placed in Bingzhou, they will not even be qualified to be a military horse.

Coupled with the stature of Lu Li and others, after riding them, they always give people a deliberately ugly feeling, but in the Central Plains, only riding this kind of horse will not be noticed.

"Woohoo..."

The black-maned horse whimpered and kept rubbing his head against the hands of Lili. In fact, with its swaggering character, how could it be possible to accept this style if it weren't for the owner Xu Yizhong?

"Quiet, let you have a drink after the bloodletting after Luoyang."

Guanghua is introverted and self-conscious.

The secret envoy sent by General He Jin was obviously an alchemist, capable of changing the appearance of the mount without affecting itself.

If not, it would be impossible for a group of people to reach Yingyin so soon.

However, I don't know when, the other two horses staying in the stables eating grass have erected their ears, staring straight at the landing, and they also made a sound similar to howling a wolf.

That's right, both Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun's mounts drank blood and Lu Li's blood.

Every time he meets for a feast, he will leave the table for a while and mix some forage. Over time, every horse becomes a horse. Although not as smart as a black-maned horse, it is far beyond ordinary.

At the same time, because they couldn't find the reason, Lu Bu and others simply attributed the credit to the Heavenly Divine Stone. Only the mount knew that the man in front of them could bring changes to them.

"Be quiet."

Because he had to get to Luoyang as soon as possible, Lu Li had no time to waste, so he untied the rope directly without reaching out to hold it. The three ugly “horses” automatically lined up to follow him.

During the whole process, there was no noise or noisy, and even the calls returned to normal.

Three quarters of the hour.

The five people left this house. Pan Ming and the secret envoy's mounts were not magic horses, but their speeds were also not slow. In just two hours, Yangdi and Yangguan crossed the river smoothly and arrived at the north bank of Yingchuan.

In addition, the group did not take the official road, so as not to be seen by the interested people, they only galloped between the countryside and left the Yingchuan boundary completely at noon.

Looking at the endless mountains ahead, Pan Ming said in a deep voice: "Three generals, we don't have to cross Mount Song for this trip. We go directly to Xuanyuan Pass, where the guardian is our own."

Songshan is like a dragon, and Xuanyuan is like a lock.

There are eight gates around Luoyang, namely:

Hangu, Guangcheng, Yique, Dagu, Xuanyuan, Xuanmen, Xiaopingjin, Mengjin.

In addition, there is an unfamiliar Hulao Pass, located near Xingyang, with no more than a hundred guards.

For Shenju, crossing the mountains and ridges is like walking on the ground, but Zhang Liao still decided to obey the arrangement, and replied in a deep voice: "Then please lead the way."

"The general is polite."

In this way, everyone returned to the official way again.

The cliffs and rocks on both sides are rugged, the mountain is majestic and dangerous, and the road is winding and winding.

Looking at the boundless mountains, the secret envoy introduced: "This place is a critical route in the southeast of Luoyang, and it has always been a battleground for military strategists."

"It's worthy of being a general." Lu Li understood the suggestion and echoed with a smile: "If this pass falls into the hands of the eunuch, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Xuanyuan is like a lock, what he said is true."

At this time, Zhao Yun, who was silent and silent, couldn't help but accept the stubbornness. He was convinced that as long as he stationed five thousand elites here, even if there were a hundred thousand troops, he would never be able to break through.

In a few words, a group of people came to the pass.

The military horses screamed and the golden drums shook, and the strong men lost their lives in excitement.

He crossed a good horse by a siege, wielding a long halberd and a strong crossbow.

The Han Dynasty was crumbling. This is true, but the lean camel is bigger than the horse. Xuanyuanguan is an important barrier to guard the capital. The soldiers are all elites in the army, and each wears heavy armor and wears a halberd and saber.

Among the five people present, Lu Li, Zhao Yun, and Zhang Liao had all led soldiers and were definitely considered masters.

Zhu Qi has a crimson sky and magnificent momentum. If a wolf rides a sharp soldier off the horse to fight, the outcome will be no more than five to five.

At this point, Lu Li retracted his gaze, took out from his arms and passed it to the guard.

"Range?"

"Um."

Faced with the question, Lu Li nodded. They wrapped their heads with a scarf and a short knife on their waists. In addition, they were tall, and they really didn't look like ordinary people in Qianshou.

Without waiting for the guards to continue to inquire, a small school who was hinted came up quickly, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was about to personally inspect——

Spread the inspection, pass, and check the appearance.

"Let's go, don't make trouble."

"In addition, pass the customs on foot, and you are not allowed to run the horse."

After a while, the five people cleared the customs smoothly, and there was no disturbance in the middle. After all, no matter how carefully the small school checked, it was only for outsiders.

As for the rule that horses are not allowed to cross the border, there is nothing to say. Pedestrians are the same.

at the same time.

Under the cliff, a bookish man was holding a horse, standing beside the official road to enjoy the spring.

According to legend, when the great ancestor Liu Bang led an army to capture Tongguan, he passed by here, but because people were tired and lack of water, he drew his sword and slashed toward the cliff. As a result, a stream of spring water spewed out, hence the name: Jian Yinquan.

However, not long after he stood there, his ears moved slightly, and he looked sideways into the road, his voice was as fine as a mosquito, but it was very clear:

"The three generals, after clearing the customs, head northwest. After the two counties of Fengshi and Yanshi, it is Luoyang, which is more than a hundred miles away."

"Two hours are coming."

When the secret agent spoke, Lu Li suddenly raised his brows and raised his eyes, "Someone is watching."

"Science? It's really extraordinary."

When the words fell, Zhang Liao looked at Pan Ming: "The whereabouts are exposed."

"There is a chaos in the capital, no one will pay attention to me as a small person."

"That's because he was stared at when he entered the city." Zhao Yun looked as usual, "it should be from Yingyin Xun's family."

After leaving Bingzhou, the group only stayed in Yingyin County, and spent the rest of the time on the country roads. It was impossible to be exposed.

"Ruying's many strangers are indeed well-deserved."

Lu Li originally regretted not being able to meet the eight dragons of the Xun family, but now someone took the initiative to wait here. He couldn't help feeling a little joyful in his heart, and at the same time he was curious about the identity of the other party.

Xun Yang, the youngest of the eight dragons?

Or, the nephew of the eight dragons.

Not far away, seeing the person waiting to notice him, Xun Yu smiled lightly, but with this smile, his ordinary face in the crowd suddenly became vivid, and the scroll breath on his body became more and more obvious. .

"Wen Ruo has seen you generals."

Lu Li bowed his hands to the courtesy, and secretly said in his heart: a bit familiar, his name is Wenruo, his surname is Xun.

Xun Wenruo?

Xun Yu!

A name came to his mind.

Also suppressed was Pan Ming. He knew Xun Yu better than Lu Li, not only because he had made a lot of preparations in advance, but also because of his current situation: surrendering to Cao Cao, Lieutenant of the Dian Army.

Xun Yu, the top adviser of the Three Kingdoms period, was called "My Zifang" by Meng Degong.

Since last year, Pan Ming has been figuring out whether he can bring in Guo Jia, Xun Yu, and Cheng Yu in advance, who will seek refuge in the lord in future generations.

Especially Xun Yu, a very big name!

His grandfather, Xun Shu, was well-known in the world, and he was named a god. Xun Shu had eight sons, known as the Eight Dragons. He was the son of Xun Erlong and Xun Su.

The Gaowu version of the Three Kingdoms can claim to be "God Sovereign" and "Eight Dragons" and be recognized by the world. What kind of character does this have to be?

The heroes of the world are in my heart!

At this moment, before Xun Yu could speak, Pan Ming and Lu Li regarded him as their own.

"A member of the Xun clan?"

The secret envoy raised his brows. He had separated the area where the five people were from the outside world. Passers-by passed by without paying attention at all, let alone hearing the sound, but the young scholar in front of him could ignore it.

"Yingyin Xunyu, go to Beijing to serve as a guardian order."

Hearing that the other party reported to the house, the secret agent secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Xun family has a strict family tradition and will never join the castrated party. This person has no malice.

Among all the people present, Zhao Yun respected scholars the most. After returning his salute, he asked: "What's the matter with Mr. Xun?"

"The road is not peaceful, I want to go with you together."

Xun Yu has a modest attitude, even if he knows that he is not easy, he is not easy to refuse.

Zhang Liao couldn't help looking at Lu Li and Pan Ming:

One is Ding Gong’s son-in-law, partly representing Ding Gong, the other is Cao Cao’s subordinate, and partly representing General He Jin.

"I can't ask for it."

"Sir please."

The two expressed their attitudes one after another.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Liao also nodded. He recognized the identity of the Yingyin Xun clan of the other party, and he was more confident in his own strength and the strength of his own group: What ghostly tricks can be broken.

Guanghua restrained.

Obviously, Xun Yu's methods are more sophisticated than the general's secret agent, and between waving his hands, the whole person becomes ordinary again, and so is the crotch horse.

No matter how fast Lu Li and others galloped, he could keep up.

Of course, after passing the Xuanyuan Pass, you belonged to the emperor's feet. The eunuchs had a lot of eyes and ears here, and everyone knew it. It took two hours to walk a hundred miles.

There was also a small episode in the middle. When passing by the Mt. Rongshi in the outskirts of Luoyang, both Xun Yu and Zhao Yun dismounted and walked for a while. After all, the great scholar Lu Zhi once gathered disciples here:

General White Horse Gongsun Zan, Royal Family Clan Liu Bei...

At first, Pan Ming didn't understand what Zhao Yun did. It wasn't until Lu Li explained a little bit that he knew that Zhao Yun in this world actually had an elder brother, and he was a classmate with Liu Huangshu for many years.

Luoyang, also known as Luoyang.

Because of Han's virtue of fire, "Luo" was changed to "Luo".

It is a famous town in ancient times. After the Western Zhou, Eastern Zhou, Warring States, Qin, Pre-Han, and then to this dynasty, it has a history of more than a thousand years. In addition, all the past dynasties have expanded its area.

"Among the world, the hinterland of Kyushu."

Looking at the majestic city in front of him, Lu Cheng felt the most emotion. He has been in this world for a year. He has always stayed in Bingzhou. He has never stepped into the Central Plains. He often imagines how magnificent it is in his dreams.

"The first city in the world deserves it."

Pan Mingjiu lives here, but rarely looks at the city.

In the setting sun, the wide and tall gates are like the legendary Nantian gate, ten feet high and fifty feet wide, and can accommodate dozens of horse-drawn carriages running side by side, and there are eleven gates like it. Take the number of twelve days dry.

If it weren't for the divine stone that caused the world to change, I am afraid that a million Guizhou heads would be expropriated, and it would not be possible to build it like this in a hundred years, let alone the entire capital.

In addition, most of them are defenseless. Since the Qin Dynasty, neither the pre-Han nor the present, the capital has not set up outer guards.

In other words.

There is no outer city for defense in Luoyang, and the inner city is after the Qili Bridge.

Upper East Gate, Middle East Gate, Wangjing Gate.

There are three gates on the side facing Lulu and the others. The closest to Qili Bridge is Qilimen, but Pan Ming, the secret envoy responsible for leading the way, chose the farthest Wangjingmen.

As for the reason, there is no other ear.

The military officer in charge of Wangjingmen was a general and a party. To be precise, he should be a protégé of Cao Cao, Lieutenant of the Military Academy. After seeing Pan Ming, he didn't need to make eye contact, and instantly understood, he immediately took dozens of soldiers to go out. Inspection documents.

In fact, even if you pass by the city gate controlled by the Shichang Attendant, Lu Li and others can still pass through——

For them, is it difficult to forge a few identities in the base camp and state?

However, everything should be considered carefully.

In addition, Xun Yu who was accompanying him was not subject to any rigorous interrogation. He left the form and was directly released.

Looking at the backs of the six people leaving, the defending army warlord said in his heart: three heroes from the same state, a scholar from Yingchuan, and a more mysterious person from Luoyang...

At this time ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Pan Ming seemed to have a heartfelt feeling. He glanced back at Junhou, and the other party hurriedly converged his expression, leading a trivial investigation of the people who squeezed out of the city and entered the city.

Sitting on horseback, Xun Yu dangled slowly, in a calm and contented posture, and said slowly: "You don't need to worry about the spies lurking nearby, they haven't seen anything."

"There's Mr. Laoxun."

The secret envoy accepted this sentiment and glanced across the faces of the three Lu Li, and said, "The next task has been completed. You need to return to the general quickly. You should go to the Mansion of Mengde to rest first."

After speaking, it turned into black mist and merged into the deep dusk.

"You lords, please come with me."

"Meng Degong's residence is not far from here, in Tongtuo Street."

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