【Chapter 108】 Goodbye Yu Ji 【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!】
() Hearing this, Yun Ye smiled indifferently, threw the spear to the bodyguard, looked at the swaying Yan Gang, and asked with a smile: "General, can you surrender?"
When Yan Gang heard this, his body moved slightly, and a flash of struggle flashed in his expression. Then he gritted his teeth and turned his head away: "Ning Yishuner!"
"Come here, push Yan Gang down and kill him!" Yun Ye's expression changed, as if he was angered, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Wu Zhaohou!"
Yan Gang suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Yun Ye's back, and roared with red eyes: "I wish to die today, come here, I hope you can spare my life for the sake of your loyalty to the white horse in the past!
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"What a Yan Gang, who is still thinking about Gongsun Zan when he is about to die!" Yun Ye turned his head, changed his anger, a look of admiration appeared on his face, smiled while stroking his hands, and said in a deep voice:
"In the past, I relied on your strict discipline to achieve anything. I am not an unrighteous person! I won't kill you today, and you can leave on your own! We will meet on the battlefield, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the personal guards who had already given orders quickly released their long bows aimed at Yan Gang and retreated to the side.
When Yan Gang saw this, his heart relaxed, he took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said: "No matter what, Yan Gang thanked the Marquis for not killing him. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely repay you!"
After saying that, he staggered onto his horse and left directly towards the official road under the protection of several personal guards.
If he could survive, he wouldn't have to surrender? Naturally, Yan Gang would not be stupid enough to confront Yun Ye, fearing that Yun Ye would change his mind. Although Yan Gang was feeling unwell, he still drove his horse hard and rushed back towards Xindu City!
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After letting Yan Gang go, Yun Ye felt sticky and extremely uncomfortable, so he simply took off his armor, leaving Gao Shun to handle the battlefield, and returned to Anbang City alone.
As soon as he walked into Anbang City, Yun Ye saw a group of people gathered together, making noisy noises, as if something big had happened, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Since entering Anbang City, there have been very few people on the street, not to mention a group of people. What is going on today?
While I was thinking about it, someone shouted: "The soldiers and horses have entered the city!"
The crowd dispersed immediately, and an old man wearing ragged Taoist robes appeared in front of Yun Ye, staggering towards Yun Ye as if he was drunk.
"Hiccup!" The old man was about to speak, but he burped and choked back all his words. He stretched out his hand and patted his red face, and squeezed out a smile like a chrysanthemum:
"Boy, I don't care if your eyebrows are dark, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble soon!"
"A disaster is coming, won't it be a bloody disaster?" Yun Ye looked at the old man with a half-smile, but there was a rare solemnity in his eyes. The old man's steps seemed to be scattered, but if he looked carefully, he seemed to be detached from the world. In addition, he seemed to be detached from the world before.
, being surrounded by a group of people for no reason, the two combined are definitely not ordinary people.
The old man nodded drunkenly and gestured with his thumb: "You are really smart, you are indeed a bloody disaster, and you are still a corpse floating hundreds of miles away!"
"Dare I ask what the principal means?"
Thinking of Yunying's divination skills, Yun Ye's expression became a little more solemn, but he really couldn't think of who could make Yun Ye suffer a bloody disaster and have corpses floating hundreds of miles away?
"I'm hungry, old man!" The old man didn't answer Yun Ye's words, but patted his stomach.
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a quarter of an hour later
The old man in Taoist robes stared at the bowl of noodles on the table with clear soup and water, and suddenly stammered: "Pindao said... you are also a marquis after all, so why don't you treat Pindao to eat this?"
Almost the entire city knew that Yun Ye was the Marquis of Wu Zhao, and a small number of people knew Yun Ye. Therefore, Yun Ye was not too surprised when the old man in Taoist robe revealed Yun Ye's identity.
"Now that the restaurants are closed, what can we eat if we don't eat this?" Yun Ye pointed at the noodles on the table with a half-smile, and then reached out to take it: "If you don't want to eat it, I will eat it!"
"Who says poor Taoists don't eat!" The old Taoist priest glared at Yun Ye, grabbed the noodles and started eating them.
In a moment, the old man in Taoist robe put a bowl of noodles into his stomach, burped, and then murmured: "It tastes good!"
A smile appeared on Yun Ye's lips, he clasped his fists and asked, "I don't know yet, what is the name of the Taoist Priest?"
"A poor Taoist is lucky!" The old man in Taoist robes stroked his beard and smiled. As he spoke, he quickly wiped the stains on his face with his ragged Taoist robes, with a smile on his face.
Yun Ye took a closer look and found that it was indeed Yu Ji whom he had met once before, but his expression became strange: "Why is Taoist Master dressed like this?"
"The Marquis doesn't know something! I'm here to experience the world of mortals!" Yu Ji said while stroking his beard with a rather ugly expression, his eyelids twitching.
The corner of Yun Ye's mouth twitched for a while, and he said no more. Thinking of what had just happened, he clasped his fists and asked, "Then I dare to ask, what does the Taoist priest mean by the bloody disaster and the corpses floating hundreds of miles away?"
If Yun Ye had doubts before, now he is only worried! In Yun Ye's opinion, Yu Jibi and Yunying's divination may be much more effective!
"Don't say it clearly!" When Yu Ji heard this, he shook his head without any hesitation, paused, and said: "However, Pindao can tell you, be careful with the Yellow River!"
With that said, without waiting for Yun Ye to speak, he went out directly.
Looking at Yu Ji's leaving figure, Yun Ye couldn't help but frown. Could something else happen to the Yellow River?
Yun Ye was more inclined to wonder what happened to Yu Ji than to divine calculations. Did Yuan Shao, Han Fu, and Gongsun Zan have some other plans, or were there other surprises?
Yun Ye thought and returned directly to the county magistrate's office.
As soon as she returned to the county magistrate's house, Yun Ying, dressed in a white dress, came over to greet her, with a hint of anxiety in her beautiful eyes.
Naturally, Yun Ye could not fail to see the anxiety in Yun Ying's eyes. Because he saw it, he felt strange and couldn't help but ask: "Ying'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother Yun, does he know where Zhang Xiu is now?" Yun Ying asked anxiously.
Yun Ye heard the anxiety in Yunying's tone and slowly shook his head: "Since Zhang Xiu killed Dong Zhuo that day, there has been no trace of him!"
Although Zhang Xiu was known as the spear king of the North, Yun Ye didn't feel that he was a big threat, so he only paid a token attention and didn't worry too much.
Looking at Yunying's appearance, could it be that Zhang Xiu is causing trouble?
Yunying Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, her two jade-like hands mingled together, and she murmured: "There are Ma Teng, Han Sui and others in Xiliang, and Bingzhou is under the jurisdiction of brother Yun, Zhang Xiu is gone
Chapter completed!