Chapter 1914 Yang Wei with a Sword

The Three Kingdoms was an era that created heroes.

Celebrities of this era are remembered by future generations, and they all have fans. They truly do not judge heroes based on good or evil, but only judge how capable they were during their lifetime.

Because there are so many celebrities, many people will actually be ignored.

In the middle of the slave market, a slave merchant was selling a young and strong-looking young man.

"Gentlemen, my name is Fang Shu, Ziziji! I believe many of my friends know me. Ziji comes to Yaldi every year to sell slaves. My slaves are not ordinary. Over the years, thanks to the support of friends from all over the world, so My business has been doing well! Haha, then this year I came to Yaldi again, and the slaves I brought this time were even more extraordinary! Please see, this is the first one, his name is Chi Yan , interested friends can first touch the solid muscles on his body to see if it is genuine."

Chi Yan was not wearing any clothes at this time.

Slave society is barbaric and tramples on humanity in the eyes of modern people, but in that era the slave system also had its own charm.

Whether it is slave owners, slaves themselves, or buyers, they all think that slave-to-slave trading is normal.

Chi Yan walked around naked on the cold soil, letting the buyers watch and touch his body.

In fact, there are also some women among the buyers. Most of these women have some skills and are wealthy people in the world. Feminists exist in every era. However, in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, they were not on the stage. However, they have a place in the world. But cannot get close to the edge of history.

They have seen through life, so they are not as shy as women should be. Chi Yan has a really good figure, and the man's aura is sky-high. Some women can whistle, and some even tease him. Qin An had the same feeling as when a group of men and women gathered around to watch people and monsters when traveling to Thailand. No one seemed to mind what the onlookers did to the people in the circle, and everything became entertainment.

"This guy is very handsome!"

Honglian spoke softly in Qin An's ear, her voice was soft and charming, which made Qin An very uncomfortable.

Honglian is a monster. She has various outward expressions, such as cuteness, sexiness, coquettishness, charm, mystery, weirdness, etc., which makes Qin An unable to grasp the reins.

"How about I buy it for you as my husband-in-law?"

"I am your eighth-generation granddaughter-in-law. Are you willing to let me go?"

"So that you don't hold me back all day."

"Tch, why don't I just follow someone who wants me to follow you? I forgot to tell you one thing. The Qin-armored Demon Dragon should be the one who looks most like you among your descendants. That's why Ziyan and I didn't do it after we met you. You’ll recognize it at first sight.”

Qin An frowned slightly, not knowing what to say to Honglian. Maybe it was time to find a man for her.

At this time, Chi Yan had completed the display, and the slave owner continued:

"Chi Yan is not only good-looking, but also very capable. He can drag anyone up with the palm of one hand. Does anyone want to try it?"

It's not easy to lift someone up with one hand. It requires too much wrist strength.

Qin An was waiting to watch with great interest. He wouldn't mind getting this Chi Yan if he could, but what if he had no money? Of course you can use it to grab it.

"I come!"

A tall man nearly two meters tall walked out of the crowd. He was also tall and round, and he estimated that he weighed more than three hundred.

Chi Yan didn't have any stage fright. He knelt down on one leg without being asked by his master and spread the palm of one hand squarely on the ground.

The strong man swaggered over and stood on Chi Yan's palm.

Chi Yan shouted violently, and the skin on his body immediately became a little red, and the muscles were obviously tangled together. This was a sign of the strength exerted by the whole body.

"rise!"

Amid people's exclamations, Chi Yan actually dragged the fat man to stand up slowly with one hand. When he stood firm, his arms were bent on his waist, and the strong man stood on his palm.

The people around him immediately burst into shouts and cheers, marveling at the slave's strength.

After putting the strong man down, the strong man immediately laughed and said: "I came out of Wudou Valley and bought him!"

"I'll give you three pieces of cloth, I want them!"

"I'll trade him a horse!"

Red Flame was in high demand, and buyers were bidding on it.

Each prince made coins in his own territory and used his own, so the currency in circulation was still bartered.

"I'll give you a knife!"

Suddenly, a gloomy male voice sounded, and then a big knife was thrown into the circle, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

The people around him immediately became quiet. They looked in one direction and saw a middle-aged man standing there. He was wearing a coarse cloth gown and was a little tattered. He didn't look like a rich man.

His accent was not Cunzheng's Central Plains dialect, and his appearance did not appear to be from the Central Plains. He should have come from the Huns.

There are many Huns here, but because this is Cao Cao's territory, Mandarin has been implemented, and even the Huns can speak some.

"I will draw a knife", this is a rule.

The Huns prided themselves on their martial arts skills and warned others not to rob him. He would negotiate with the slave owner separately in exchange for the slave.

The violence in the cold weapon age is by no means worse than the modern era of guns and ammunition.

Although hundreds of schools of thought created many enlightenment ideas at that time and were used by emperors as a means to educate the people, after all, it is only a few hundred years old now, and the so-called ideas have not been well promoted and publicized. There are cities and counties. It's okay for an organized place, like a border wild city like Yaerdi, not only does it not have an organized system, but even the ownership is vague, so naturally there won't be too much attention to it, or in other words, there are rules of the rivers and lakes.

Fang Ziji raised his eyebrows, wondering where this man who suddenly appeared with a sword and Yang Wei came from.

In this place in Yaerdi, people who have no real ability really don’t dare to wield a sword. Everyone is a wild man, and each mountain is higher than the other. Fang Ziji has seven or eight generals under his command. Although he has never charged into battle on the battlefield, It's not weak at all. Not everyone wants to be Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, or Xiahou Dun. Some masters will be like Qin An. They don't want to leave a name for the ages, but just want a comfortable life.

After looking up and down for a long time, Fang Ziji stepped forward and bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "This strong man dares to name you? Where do you come from?"

"My name is Asda, and I am Suzina's warrior!"

"Surina! Is that the smart and tough princess?"

"good!"

Fang Ziji's face changed slightly and his eyes opened. It was obvious that this Princess Surina was not simple.

Qin An didn't know much about the history of the Xiongnu, so he didn't know the origin of Su Rina. He learned more about it after listening to people's discussions.

Today's Mongolian grassland is very large, covering many places along the border between Jiangxi and Xinjiang.

In this era, the grasslands were no longer the domain of the Xiongnu. The southern Xiongnu became a subordinate gang of Cao Wei. The northern Xiongnu migrated to Outer Mongolia and even Russia and Eastern Europe. Most of the grasslands were occupied by the Xianbei people.

Kebineng leads the largest Xianbei tribe and has become the king of the grasslands.

However, there are no cities at all on the grassland, only nomadic peoples, so he is only the largest, and he is only regarded as the king of the grassland in historical records. In fact, there are many large and small tribes on the grassland, and their number may be hundreds of thousands or even over a million. many.

Surina's tribe is one of them. There are about 6,000 people in the tribe. They wander around the border of the northern Xiongnu territory all year round. Sometimes they go to the north to rob, and sometimes they enter Cao Wei's territory to rob. It's like trying to survive in the cracks, not relying on any force, just playing your own game.

Fang Ziji was a very awesome border merchant in this era, how could he not know about Su Rina.

What the hell, he actually provoked such a difficult force. This made Fang Ziji very worried, but it also made Qin An, who knew a little about the situation, very interested.

He just wanted to enter the grasslands, civilize those barbarian tribes, and then prepare to fight back to the Central Plains to challenge Zhuge.

Although people in ancient times thought that these barbaric tribes were all monsters and monsters, for Qin An, everyone is Chinese and will be unified in the future. It is better to have more brothers and sisters than to let them be foreigners in the future.

Since he has this idea, of course he will be very concerned when he meets a tribe like Suzina who is alone.

Qin An's idea is very simple. The only way to deal with the nomads is Temujin. If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!

Because of these plans, Qin An did not control it and took action directly, without waiting for Fang Ziji and Asida to

"I'll give you a sword!"

Zhen'e's sword had already flown into the sky when Qin An's words fell. After landing vertically, the blade of the sword penetrated directly into the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

It can only be said that this sword still has some spirituality, otherwise it would be normal for this sword to disappear directly into the ground.

The crowd suddenly became a little confused. No one expected that two people would draw swords. This is a rare thing.

Before Fang Ziji could even talk to him, he was startled by Qin An again.

Looking at the sword that penetrated into the ground, a light shot out of Fang Ziji's eyes. What kind of weapon is this? How could it be so sharp? I have never heard of it.

When he looked at Qin An, he was stunned again.

Qin An can naturally attract people's attention because of his handsomeness. However, what really attracts people at this time is not Qin An, but the slim red lotus beside Qin An. Hong Lian's appearance was not that of a person who could conquer a country. The problem was that she had dazzling red hair, and she was also wearing a leather red corset, which undoubtedly exposed her body shape. This was too weird in the eyes of the people of the Three Kingdoms era.

Even a violent female high-roller would not walk around dressed like this. Isn't it the same as not wearing any clothes? Look at those thighs and that buttocks are exposed. It's really offensive.

This is the limitation of thinking and cognition. As a slave trader, Fang Ziji feels that any slave should be naked. Since they are commodities, of course they must be displayed transparently to the seller, but if people who are not slaves do not It would be unacceptable to wear clothes or dress like the red-haired woman in front of me.

Regardless, Qin An was enough to attract Fang Ziji's attention.

He smiled at Asida, then walked to Qin An, cupped his hands and said: "What a good sword! I wonder what the strong man's name is? Where does he come from?"

"Qin An, the place I came from is far away, but I can tell you where I'm going."

"Oh? Where to go?"

"Northern grassland, my goal is to go to the grassland to build a cavalry strong enough to conquer the world, so I want to ask you for some people. I saw that there should be a lot of slaves in the five big tents over there, right? You name a price and I’ll take it all!”

"Ha ha......"

Fang Ziji was smiling, but the look in his eyes turned cold.

Going to the north to build a cavalry team capable of conquering the world? Do you still want to take all your slaves? Only a ghost would believe this.

The strength of the northern nation is not false. The reason why the Han cavalry was able to defeat the Turks back then was not because of their strong fighting power. It was entirely because the Turks were too divided within themselves and wanted to be the boss in the fight. Therefore, the Turkic coalition failed. Although the Turks have retreated now, the newly emerged Xianbei are as powerful as the Huns. Kebi is willing to surrender to Cao Wei just to resolve internal conflicts and establish a large and unified Xianbei tribe. He is not really afraid of the soldiers in the Central Plains.

"Sir, you are joking. It took me a year to collect 600 slaves from all over the world! Each of these 600 slaves has special skills, and they are very special. Each of them can be exchanged for at least a few horses. One Car cloth, so I’m afraid you can’t afford the price.”

Qin An was a little depressed. It seemed that he had no deterrent effect in Fang Ziji's mind. To put it bluntly, Yan Que An knew Hong Hu's ambitions and said that he would go to the north to establish a cavalry team. It was not a joke. , how could he know.

Qin An was very confident in his heart, but obviously everyone disagreed with what he just said.

Everyone was quiet when Asda raised his sword and showed off his power, but now it has become noisy.

"If you want to mess with our grassland, this guy is really arrogant!"

"He also wants to buy all his slaves, but he doesn't know how expensive Ziji's slaves are."

"He actually dares to raise the sword. He probably doesn't know that the person who wields the sword has to accept the challenge of all the heroes in the room, right?"

"Looking at how he died, and the women around him, they would probably be captured and made slaves!"

"Hey, it's a pity that he is another ignorant guy."

Faced with everyone's doubts and Fang Ziji's contempt, Qin An's face remained as usual, but Hong Lian had murderous intent.

She has been Qin An's thug for this period of time. When something happens, she goes first and Qin An doesn't need to take action or give orders at all.

Seeing a group of people laughing at Qin An, Honglian became more upright.

Loosening Qin An's clothes, walking like a model, twisting her perky butt, Honglian walked to the center of the circle.

A group of gentlemen from the Three Kingdoms have never seen leather pants, so how could they have seen this red leather pants that has tightly wrapped the flesh? Although some sanctimonious guys are still criticizing, their hearts are all shaken. A dozen of them were full of blood and had nosebleeds, and one fainted for unknown reasons.

evildoer!

Everyone felt that this woman must be a monster, something that should not exist in this world.

In the crowd, a stout woman jumped out.

This guy is only 1.5 meters tall but weighs over 200 kilograms. He is a complete jerk. He actually holds two copper hammers in his hands, each of which is estimated to weigh more than 50 kilograms.

"Monster, since your master has raised his sword and you have appeared again, let's have a fight!"

"Ugly ghost, do you deserve it?"

It was not easy for Honglian to say nonsense. Before the fat woman could make a move, she had already stepped to her side and punched her in the face.

The fat woman really has some skills. Even though she looks fat, she moves very fast, closing her double hammers quickly to block her front body.

Guren didn't dodge at all, watching as her petite fist continued to strike forward.

Everyone around them stared with wide eyes.

Are you crazy? You hit someone's copper hammer with your fist. It's like you're looking for death!

But the woman in red moved really fast, her steps flew up, and her fists seemed to have some power.

However, it is still impossible for a fist to compete with a copper hammer.

Everyone thought so, and before they knew it, their fists were already in contact with the hammer head.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and then the two hammer heads were hit together on the fat woman's chest. This was no ordinary smash. Under the power of the fist, the two hammer heads gained strong acceleration, and there was only a pop. The fat woman's body was sent flying by her own hammer. Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, the fat woman's elbow was bent upside down, making a clicking sound and breaking directly.

"ah!"

A horrifying cry like a slaughtered pig came from her mouth, and she could no longer stand up after falling.

Qin An was stunned.

Of course he knew that Hong Lian was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. He must be more than twenty times stronger than himself, right?

Alas, it seems that after leaving the world of the novel, he is not so powerful as the protagonist.

Guren is really a treasure, you should make good use of it when charging into battle in the future.

Qin An was so shocked, let alone others.

What kind of power is this!

It's understandable even if he used his fists to resist the hammers, but Honglian punched the two hammers into the fat woman's chest with one punch, breaking her arms and sending her flying four or five times. Mi Yuan fell into the crowd and knocked down a dozen people.

No one was talking, and the timid one had even run away. Life in this era is not easy, but it is not like in modern society where a group of people will watch when someone fights.

Of course, most people haven't run away yet. Everyone is trying to make their way into the world. There is no end to the matter, so some of them will be curious.

Honglian shook her hair, walked over, pulled out the Zhen'e sword on the ground, and threw it at Qin An.

Qin An didn't hide his ability. He grabbed the hilt of Zhen'e's sword and put it directly into the space ring.

You must know that the Zhen'e sword is a big sword, and people just watched it disappear into Qin An's hands out of thin air.

This was another shock, and it was unknown.

It's more ferocious than Honglian, and it goes beyond people's understanding.

Qin An feels that this is his advantage. After all, the ancients were still feudal and would be afraid of the unknown.

Fang Ziji's mouth was wide open and he was stunned for a long time. A drop of sweat passed from his forehead through his eyebrows and eyelashes and entered his eyes, which woke him up.

Quickly raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Fang Ziji tried his best to put a smile on his face.

"Hahaha... You two are indeed experts! Well, all spectators, if you don't have any objections, I will discuss the next business with Brother Qin."

A group of people around looked at me, and I looked at you, but there was no sound.

Ashida didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He also raised his sword and showed off his power, but was directly overwhelmed by Qin An's limelight.

At this time, listening to Fang Ziji's words, Asida finally took a step forward and said coldly: "I'll give it a try!"