Brother is not secretly mixed into the school to play basketball, want to play in front of the favorite historical goddess, how to run to the end of Han, but also become Zhang Liao?Is it because of your name’s name?

He was an orphan, the name of Zhang Zhaohu was taken by Geshan, who adopted his lame man, and he was always satisfied with the name, and the laughter of the historical goddess still reverberated in his ear: "Wei Wendi Cao Tsai tastes, Zhang Liao, the ancient call tiger also."Mandzi, if you were born in the era of the Three Kingdoms, it is Zhang Liao, but you are much more savage than Zhang Liao."

No one calls me anymore.

Zhang Zhaohu's heart was a pang of pain, gritted his teeth and said, "I hate Cao Ping!"

My Goddess of History!The tiger punched the tiger in his leg, and it hurts!This real lady is not a dream, Han Dynasty Three Kingdoms!My brother can’t go back.

It is said that Zhang Zhaohu in addition to the wandering and to the lame, did not care, free, after college to a poor county government to a poor county government, an unintentional encounter with a county high school a history teacher, suddenly by the goddess of the generations of wind to stir up the heart, bitterly pursued for a year, the eyes will be beautiful dream to see her, the result is not the first to hang themselves in the basket, come to this place.

He suddenly remembered that the lame Daoist had once given him a life long ago, saying that he had killed in the army and sealed the life of the general!

Zhang Zhaohu has always sneered at this, but now he has some faith.

“Killing in the Army!For a while, Zhang Zhaohu’s eyes were firm and gritted his teeth; “Brother recognized, from now on, my brother is Zhang Liao Zhang Wenyuan!”

His character is very generous with a little big grin, has been sitting in the middle of the night to let him accept the reality, of course, now he also has to accept the reality.

“Tomorrow’s the moon!”Zhang Liao looked up at the sky and looked at the moon, clamoring for half a day, but he could not hold a poem to express his mood at this moment.

Looking at the light of the fire in the distance, it was the Qiang Hu soldiers who guarded the West Garden and took care of their generals, and he could not help but be a little depressed in his heart, if he remembered correctly, the general of the Qianghu soldier who had sent them said that tomorrow, Lieutenant Dong would summon him.

Tung Tzu is naturally Dong Zhuo, how should he deal with Dong Zhuo's imperishing thug?

Zhang Liao was meditating on his head, and suddenly found that a figure appeared on the ground when a shadow appeared.

He was surprised in his heart, and immediately looked up, but he saw that in the woods under the moonlight, a middle-aged man dressed in cranes was smiling and looking at him.

This middle-aged person is long, handsome, full of looks, long beards under the thuds, long swords hanging around, dressed as a Taoist, quite a fairy duct bone.

Even if this Taoist look is kind, but Zhang Liao's heart is also very vigilant, at this time is the middle of the night, how can someone suddenly appear here?

"Who are you?"Why here?”Zhang Liao got up and asked in a deep voice, "This is a military camp, do not trespass."

The priest smiled and hugged his fist: "Poor, the left-handed, happened to pass by here, there is a difference in the stars here, come to explore your nobles."

"What?You are a left-wing mercy?” exclaimed Zhang Liao, looking at the middle-age Daoist, his eyes full of shock.

Left Mercy, that is the legend of the Three Kingdoms era characters, the five scriptures, and the stars, learning, Ming and six armor, the legend can serve ghosts and spirits, sit down to cook, put aside those mythical legends do not mention, the story of the left-wing charity play Cao Cao is recorded in the history.

“Oh?”Zuo Ci laughed and said, "Little friends really recognize the poor way, I see that there is a strange face of my little friend, and if so."

Listening to the words of Zuo Mercy, Zhang Liao's heart was even more surprised, and he should not have met an old monster when he came over, right?Do you even know your brother through?He blinked his eyes, was shocked, and he hugged his fist and said, "The boy has seen the left-hand leader."

Say, looking at the left mercy, can not help but ask: "I do not know the so-called difference of the left side?"

“A friend is unspeakable, unspeakable, and a word is evil.”The mysterious left-wing mecic shook his head, and said, "But the poor road looks at the face of the little friend, the heaven is full, the bright is moist, the sword is straight, the eyes are clear and deep, the Lord is killing, killing endlessly, and the world is pattern, in your heart."

God's stick!Zhang Liao's mouth twitched a little: "The long talk and laugh, the boy is just a small fake horse, and now the future is unpredictable, how dare you expect others?"

“Oh.”Left kindly said: "Little friend and now dry go deep, hidden and unexcrupary, now when the stung waiting for the sky, waiting for the gong to reveal, like a long dragon, is a flying sky, but the Lord is auxiliary, are in the small friend square inch."

Zhang Liao blinked his eyes: "The long way is to say, the boy does not care about anything, every day to eat and die, after a while can fly to the sky?"

The left-handed smile was stiff, the corners of the mouth twitched, the eyes were blazing, looking at Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao's heart was somewhat tingling, and he smiled and said, "Little friend, eats every day, can only wait to die, and the yen god flies in the sky."

“The Lord laughed.”Zhang Liao couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this left mercy was also interesting, and the heart's tingle also went to most of them, and the personality that the previous life had developed in the county government like to make friends was revealed.

He went up and pulled the left Mercy Sleeve, a familiar look, the left Cila sat on the side of the stone bench: "Come, the road please sit down, the boy and you are like, your admiration is like the mountains can not be shaken, and like the river stretches endless... This, to achieve great things, you need to help you, Dao Chang will stay with the boy, how to guide the boy when he is?" 」

The corner of the left cunning could not help but twitch directly, looking at this seemingly unspecified guy, suddenly doubting whether he was looking for the wrong person, looking at Zhang Liao's enthusiastic and expectant eyes, he was busy shaking his head: "The poor road is a foreigner, it is not appropriate to join the world, and now Han Xuan will be exhausted, the world will be chaotic, the world is in danger, the rich and the people are dead, not greedy."

Looking at the appearance of a foreign high man, Zhang Liaoyang Yang Yang, he did not believe that Zuo Ci came to this place in the middle of the night, "just" to find himself, immediately tested: "Listen to the chief of Tao, the boy also feels that this world is dangerous, or the boy worships the teacher?"How about a mountain monastic path like a mountain?”

The left is a thorny, and then caressed and laughed, "If the little friend can enter my door and cultivate my art, it is the joy of the door."

What about ghosts?Zhang Liao looked at the left-handedness, knew that this mouth should not be hearty, blinked his eyes, and asked: "cultivation, may fly to the ground, change all ends, immortality?"

“This...” Left hand sluggish, choking a few beards: “The monasticism is in talent and heart.”

"Boys don't have that talent."Zhang Liao was busy, he was only testing, but he did not have the intention to put the good years on the monastic monastic path.

"It is such a pity."Zuo Ci looked a big regret, sighing: "It seems that the little friend is not born."