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Chapter 16 How many times does the mayfly sleep in the world?(1/2)

"Choose? I can't die, can I?"

"Yes, kneel down and kowtow a few times, surrender, I won't kill you."

Yuan Ji smiled self-deprecatingly, ignored Zhang Ji's sarcastic eyes, closed his eyes on his own, and a light lit up all over his body.

How could a person as proud as him choose to commit suicide? How could he choose to surrender?

Even if there is no hope, he will choose to resist to the end.

"You can get my head."

Yuan Ji changed his face. He was originally smiling and self-deprecating, but suddenly turned cold and stared at Zhang Ji who was licking the knife in front of him. His aura was released without reservation. A green and golden vocational card rose from behind him.

His eyes instantly turned into green and golden fireworks, and his mental power spread in every corner of the courtyard. The sweeping of this mental storm caused violent turmoil in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Even Zhang Ji, who was sitting with a sword, felt the change in the aura in the courtyard.

A life-threatening move.

Zhang Ji also put away his smile and stepped forward with a knife.

"roll!"

Yuan Ji shouted angrily, and his mental power spread like sound waves with his voice. Zhang Ji was the first to be affected. Even though he was ready to face the erosion of his mental power, he felt a headache and a needle-like pain in his head.

The other soldiers approached were even more unable to move with their heads in their arms, but the soldiers in the distance were not as impacted.

"Die!"

Zhang Ji knew that if this continued, there might be an accident. He was stubborn and had a headache. He suddenly jumped forward and slashed at Yuan Ji with a big knife standing upright at Yuan Ji. He was worthy of being an old man. Under the impact of Yuan Ji's full strength, he could still make such a ruthless move.

Although Yuan Ji was prepared, he did not expect that Zhang Ji's will was so tenacious that he could not dodge for a while and could only take a step back, but he was still hit.

Originally, Zhang Ji's big sword could break Yuan Ji in half, but Yuan Ji retreated slightly and was not directly broken, but this did not allow him to completely avoid Zhang Ji's slash.

A cold light flashed from Yuan Ji's right face to his left rib.

Because he took a step back, his throat was not cut open, but the cut marks on his face and the blood flowing out were also cut to his left shoulder to his left rib. This knife made Yuan Ji, the proud man, couldn't help but scream out in pain.

"Bang!"

A broken arm fell to the ground, and blood ejected from the broken mouth of Yuan Ji's left arm.

Bloody, brutal, terrifying.

"ah!"

Yuan Ji's throat made the hoarse roar in his life. Even though he had various sword wounds behind him, the pain that directly lost part of his body was something he had never experienced before.

Pain is one thing.

The lack of limbs made Yuan Ji even more afraid. This feeling of being out of his own control was the one he feared most in his life.

The massive blood loss made Yuan Ji's head a little dizzy, and the explosion of mental power was extremely damaged by his consciousness. He failed to support himself and stood firm. He fell and leaned against the secret passage, lost his last bit of strength, and fell into a coma.

The head of the Yuan family seems to be as pitiful as he is at this time.

His handsome face was destroyed, his left arm was lost, and his life was now hanging on a thread.

Who would have thought that the head of the Yuan family who was still arrogant and strategic in the past few days?

Okay, I finally solved this problem. This time I solved the problem with the uncle and nephew of the Yuan family. It should be considered a great achievement, although it was not very difficult.

Zhang Ji had a lot of ideas, but his head was still somewhat affected by the frontal impact of the mental storm. He rubbed his head and continued to approach Yuan Ji with a big knife in one hand, intending to cut off his head with just one knife and take it back to play as a ball.

"Tsk tsk."

Zhang Ji used the tip of the knife to lift Yuan Ji's chin and looked at it. He remembered the appearance of this guy who was about to die under his knife. He was quite handsome and it was a pity to die, but who made him the Prime Minister's enemy?

Swing the knife, falling the knife.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ji's knife failed to really cut Yuan Ji's head, and he failed to directly solve Yuan Ji.

Because a real accident happened.

"How many times can the mayfly sleep in the world?"

"Let me ask me about the sea of ​​clouds."

Zhang Ji was thrown directly on the courtyard wall by a burst of energy, and his knife fell aside. The fall was very strong. Zhang Ji gritted his teeth and rubbed the place he bumped into. It hurts so much.

Get up from the ground and look up at the character who suddenly arrived. Zhang Ji knew that his mission today would not be completed.

A middle-aged man in purple stood out of thin air, came out of nowhere and landed in the yard.

This is actually not incomprehensible. If you practice to the extreme body skills, you will not be able to achieve this illusion of missing out on the air. Zhang Ji was not shocked by this.

What he was shocked was the middle-aged Taoist in purple who suddenly appeared in the courtyard. The whisk in his hand could easily block his big knife and make a gap appear in his knife.

This is a damn...Is the iron whisk?

But that looks like an ordinary Taoist whisk.

That can only show one thing: this man's conduct and strength are far superior to himself, and once he takes action, he has no chance of winning.

"Why should the general be so cruel?"

"This person is destined to be with me, can I take him away?"

After two consecutive sentences, the Taoist in front of him was very calm, like a businessman who was negotiating with Zhang Ji.

If Zhang Ji had not observed that his hand was holding the whisk, he seemed to have the urge to "conquer people with reason" directly, and he would have almost believed in this man's evil.

"He is the person that Prime Minister Dong wants, this..."

Zhang Ji didn't dare to say that he wouldn't take him away, nor did he say that he would take him away. The old fried dough stick is the old fried dough stick. Not only on the battlefield, but he is smart at all times.

"If Dong Zhongying is not here, I will just pretend that he will agree."

The Taoist smiled, put the whisk between his elbows, nodded at Zhang Ji, picked up Yuan Ji's broken arm that had fallen aside, put it into his sleeve, and then picked up Yuan Ji.

"Goodbye if you are destined to be."

The man swept the dust and a few wisps of blue smoke radiated on the spot, covering him and Yuan Ji's figures. Zhang Ji just watched the man rob Yuan Ji and disappeared from the spot.

Everything is so magical, it makes it hard to believe in your eyes.

Speaking of Yuan Ji's broken arm, how did that Taoist put it into his sleeve, and it still looked empty?

Awesome!

Although Yuan Ji was not dead, he had to rest for several years even if he survived Zhang Ji's sword. What's more, he had to take care of his arm and ruin his face. He was already a useless person and could still have sex with the Prime Minister. Yuan Wei died under his own sword, which was not considered as not completing the task.

Zhang Ji was also a little tired and asked his subordinates to move Yuan Wei's body away. He turned over and went back to report the situation to the prime minister.

Dong Zhuo frowned after listening to Zhang Ji's report.

"Yuan Shiji got rid of someone?"

"Am a middle-aged Taoist in purple clothes? Could it be those magic sects? How could they care about these nosy business?"

Dong Zhuo muttered dissatisfiedly.

Li Ru had a serious face on the side. He had a premonition that if Yuan Ji was not dead, he would stand in front of him one day in the future.

"What's wrong?"

Dong Zhuo naturally saw Li Ru's expression and asked him strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that Yuan Ji is not dead, I can't sleep or eat."

Li Ru lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's okay, don't worry. Even if he is not dead, he won't be able to jump for long. Didn't Lao Zhang cut off his arm? I'll understand that he can't stir up any waves, Wenyou, don't worry."

Dong Zhuo patted Li Ru on the shoulder, wanting to help him relax.

He knew that Yuan Ji was presented to Li Ru this time. If he had the chance to come back and take revenge, perhaps the first target of revenge would be Li Ru. Li Ru didn't like this kind of situation where things were out of his control.

But so what? He could only comfort Li Ru and make him feel at ease.

And think about it from another perspective. Since he was rescued by people from the Sect of the Sect of the Sect, there is a high probability that Yuan Ji will not be born again in the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect of the Sect, there is no need to worry about being revenge. Besides, he is a master of the Western Liang Army, and he is not a good person.

Not to mention anything else, his son-in-law Lu Bu is enough to defeat the divine guys of the magic sect.

"Um."

Li Ru just responded, not expressing too much emotion, but he kept lowering his head and no one knew what he was thinking.

Yuan’s family affairs.

On that day, the thieves in Hanoi were in great power. The leader Yuan Shao and his uncle Yuan Wei were in contact with each other. They cooperated with each other inside and outside. They wanted to rebel. Dong Zhuo promptly suppressed the rebellion in Luoyang. The family of the Grand Tutor Yuan Wei family, regardless of age, were killed.

As for Yuan Ji, no one mentioned his name again, nor did anyone mention his whereabouts. It seemed that he had never been to this world.

"Take Yuan Wei's head to Hanoi to assist in the war."

Dong Zhuo ordered Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu to ask their uncle and nephew to go to help in Hanoi. He wanted to draw Lu Bu back. Although the big threat in Luoyang City has been eliminated, Dong Zhuo still felt that his own safety was threatened, so he hoped that Lu Bu could return to his side.

And the battle situation on Lu Bu's side was indeed stalemate.

No one could have imagined that Yuan Shao's military command was so strong.

Although Lu Bu is extremely strong, without releasing the tangible army, Yuan Shao used the method of surrounding points to attack and aid, and successfully blocked Lu Bu's army's advance from the preset line of defense.
To be continued...
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