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Chapter 385

Cao Peng let Meng Huo go, which naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the soldiers.

"General, Meng Huo is the leader of the Southern Barbarians. As long as we kill him, we will definitely quell the rebellion in the south!"

Cao Peng smiled and said, "This person is nothing in my eyes. I want to kill him like taking something out of my pocket.

But, I have said before that killing him is easy to quell the southern rebellion but it is difficult, so I am called playing hard to get."

The generals such as Zhao Yun, Guan Yu naturally could not understand Cao Peng, while those of Chen Qunfa Zheng and other advisers were thinking.

...

On the other hand, after Meng Huo left Cao's army camp, he rushed all the way, fearing that Cao Peng would regret it.

Meng Huo came all the way to Lushui.

Here, he happened to see the barbarian soldiers under his command.

His general was almost dead. I don't know who helped him gather these barbarian soldiers again.

Suddenly, Meng Huo saw a woman.

The woman had a beautiful face, wearing a feather hat, holding a 8-meter-long mark in her hand, and five flying knives on her back, and was covered with a slaughtering spirit.

Her delicate figure and bronze skin look even more sexy and beautiful under the sun.

Meng Huo was very familiar with this person. Is this person his wife Zhu Rong?

Instead of going up to recognize each other immediately, he wanted to hide in the grass and avoid the other party's search.

He is in a very embarrassing position now. His family status was very low, but now his wife is seeing her like this, I am afraid he will not be able to raise his head even more.

If Zhu Rong still told his brother to bring the cave owner with such a embarrassed look, then he really had to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

But he would hide whatever he was afraid of, which attracted the woman's attention.

"Who!"

With a shout, Zhurong rushed towards him as fast as a wind.

Meng Huo was shocked and didn't know what he thought, so he immediately turned around and ran.

Because there were grass hiding her figure, she was not recognized by Zhu Rong for a while.

Zhu Rong couldn't chase him and immediately took off the flying knife behind him.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, I felt that the burly figure looked familiar.

There was already some guess in her heart, so she shouted, "Stop it immediately, otherwise I will shoot the flying knife!"

When Meng Huo heard this, his figure stopped quickly. Others didn't know Zhu Rong's flying knife, but he knew very well.

Even if it is described as a slight hit, it is not an exaggeration.

"Madam, let's do it slowly!"

When Zhu Rong heard this familiar voice, he knew it in his heart, and it was indeed the case.

"Oh, I thought you had been taken away by Cao Peng's Sichuan soldiers and was planning to save you."

After hearing this sarcastic sentence, Meng Huo wanted to hide immediately.

The soldiers were very happy after seeing Meng Huo.

"King, we all heard that you were captured by Cao's army. How did you escape?"

How did you escape?

Could it be that I will tell you that I was let go by that guy Cao Peng?

Of course, this cannot be said like this, otherwise I will have any face.

So Meng Huo sneered: "I understand, it's just that they attacked, and I was careless for a moment. In fact, Cao's army was just a bag of wine.

After I was captured by them, of course I found a flaw, killed more than 10 of them, robbed their war horses and ran away."

After hearing this, everyone admired Meng Huo's martial arts skills.

Only Zhu Rong, with a pretty face slightly disdainful, and he didn't believe Meng Huo's words.

But she couldn't reasonably explain how Meng Huo escaped.

"Okay, I have already collected your remaining soldiers for you. What should I do next?" Zhu Rong asked.

Meng Huo said: "Cao Peng is very tricky and good at sneak attacks. We can no longer fight him head-on, otherwise he will fall into his trajectory once he fights."

Zhu Rong frowned, which was strange.

How can you retreat without fighting?

Although she didn't ask, Meng Huo knew what she was thinking, so she continued: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. We just need to stick to it and not fight and waste it with them, and they will definitely retreat."

Come on, Zhu Rong almost sneered.

I thought Meng Huo could say something, but I didn't expect that I wanted to do this.

Isn’t it just that I can’t beat others and dare not go out again? It seems so profound and unfathomable.

"I was ambitious at the time and wanted to conquer Xichuan. I was plotting against the Central Plains. Now I was beaten to the door of my house by the other party and dared not fight. King Meng Huo, you really surprised me!" Zhu Rong said sarcastically.

Meng Huo's face was only flushed when he heard this.

He whispered, "Madam, can you give me some face when you step forward?"

Zhu Rong didn't care at all and still whispered loudly: "Why, you are so embarrassed to be a turtle, but are you embarrassed to let me say it?"

Meng Huo could no longer bear it. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he actually slapped her hard.

"Bang!"

A loud slap in the face made Zhu Rong feel embarrassed.

A pretty face was hot.

"You...you dare to hit me?"

Zhurong has always been strong, and Meng Huo has always been called by her, and never dared to disobey him at all.

But I never thought that I would dare to attack her today.

“Yes, so what if I hit you?

It’s okay if you’re sarcastic and mean on weekdays, but what is the occasion now?!”

Meng Huo slapped Zhu Rong in anger, and then he became brave.

After he died, he planned to break the can.

How could he admit defeat before his own hands?

"Okay, amazing. The turtle you ate under Cao Peng was caught by the other party, and he was still arrogant here.

You have been humiliated and don’t go to Cao Peng to take revenge, but you have sent the fire to me. You are such a man!”

Zhu Rong waved the long mark of eight feet high, mixed with the sound of the wind, and slashed towards Meng Huo.

Meng Huo did not dare to neglect. He knew that Zhu Rong had excellent martial arts skills, so he hurriedly used a ghost-headed knife and went up to meet him.

"Bang..."

After a crisp sound, the two of them did not hold back and used their unique skills to keep their hands.

Neither Zhurong's generals nor Meng Huo's remaining soldiers dared to come forward to persuade them to fight.

First, they don’t have such ability, second, who should I persuade?

In the end, Meng Huo finally regained some rationality. He used a brute force to shake Zhu Rong's weapon away and immediately jumped.

"Enough, I won't fight you!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Huo hurriedly ran towards the distance.

Zhu Rong took off the flying knife behind him and planned to shoot at Meng Huo.

But as soon as I raised the flying knife, I thought of something and put it away again.

"Hmph! Meng Huo, I tell you, today's matter is not over!"

Zhu Rong turned over and walked away with her female soldiers.
Chapter completed!
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