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The person at the foot of the mountain, whose surname is Pan, whose name is Feng, and whose courtesy name is Qiuhuang. He is the son of Physician Pan, the county town of Juancheng County, and the "second sacred" of "Juanyi Sancai". Previously, Du Peng, the "third sacred" of "Juanyi Sancai", which was as famous as him, easily defeated Du Peng; but feared the strength of Li Jin, the "head of the three sacreds", and failed to fight with him.

Pan Feng knew about Baihu Mountain. It was a simple small hill with mostly rocks and grass. He passed by a few days ago and had nothing to see.

However, when he stood at the foot of Baihu Mountain today, he was stunned!

The ordinary stone granaries, narrow paths, and empty foothills have long changed -

On both sides of the mountain road that is twice as wide, there are more than a dozen thatched houses built along the main road. There are pedestrians coming and going to rest, and there are also "hot soup" to quench their thirst.

On the side near the mountain, there is a huge pine wood incense table placed on the stone pier. There are "big ace throne" painted with gold and silver on the incense table. Rows of people took turns to kowtow and bow to the incense, and whispered the words "The king blesses, bless my son to travel far and well", "bless my grandson to be born smoothly", "bless my mother to recover soon".

On the side of the mountain, there are mostly gathering places for small vendors who come from the news, which is more lively and noisy. "One fairy fragrance, three cents of sincere heart", "a small and big ace, ten cents of sincere heart", hawkers' hawking sounds one after another, and there are also bargaining sounds of buyers and sellers, and children's fight and laughter.

This picture, which is 100,800 miles apart from the imagination, directly stirred Pan Feng's head into a paste. Until Pan Feng remembered his original intention of coming to worship the mountain, half an hour had quietly passed.

He shook his head and tried his best to make his head hold high and walk up the mountain road as he had thought before. However, there was a little more solemn and solemn in his steps.

Attitude and thoughts also quietly changed from "going up the mountain to meet the king, talking, and looking for breakthroughs in martial arts" when leaving the monk to "worshiping the mountain, seeking to see the king, seeking to gain something."

The closer the mountain road to Baihu Mountain, the fewer people there were to the base of the mountain. Not farther away, he was left alone. Before Pan Feng could even consider the question of "Why there were so few people, why didn't everyone go to the mountain to pay homage to the king", he was stopped.

"Stop the person coming!" Wu Luo shouted loudly.

Li Jin, who was passing by, heard this, looked up and saw that it was Pan Feng, so he walked over and bowed, "Brother Pan is here, are you going to meet the 'little king'?"

Pan Feng looked at Li Jin, who was known as "Juanyi Sancai" with him, and felt quite complicated. If it weren't for the meeting in Linzeli that day, he wouldn't have the idea of ​​"there are people outside of people, and there is heaven outside of heaven", and wouldn't have come to Baihu Mountain today to seek breakthroughs.

"Brother Li, Pan is here to ask for a meeting with the 'little king'. I hope he can give some advice on Pan's martial arts." Pan Feng said his intention without any hesitation.

Before Li Jin could say anything, Wu Luo said aloud: "The 'Little King' practices Taoism, and the illusionary skills are practiced. You have nothing to do with martial arts. Let's go back, don't disturb the 'Little King''''' practice."

"Maybe the words of the 'little king' can make Pan suddenly enlightened."

"No, maybe, you go."

Pan Feng frowned thick eyebrows. He knew Wu Luo. The whole of Juancheng County had spread. Wu Luo had martial arts and could guide Li Jin, who thought that martial arts was definitely not bad. Pan Feng was a martial arts practitioner, and he knew it even more about it.

But it was related to his martial arts and he could not allow him to retreat at all, so Pan Feng stood up and faced Wu Luo, and said in a deep voice: "What if Pan insisted on going up the mountain?"

"Then you have to be careful!" Wu Luo narrowed his eyes and burst out with a trace of murderous aura. It has been a few years of silence, and even a cat and a dog dare to stretch his claws in front of him!

In this world, this person should be rectified!

"Haha, why are you talking so many useless? Isn't it just to make gestures?!" Pan Feng laughed, untied his strap, took down the long-handled axe, held it in his hand, and made a slashing action. "The witch priest, the entire Jiyin County Ranger, no one has ever heard of your name. Today, Mr. Pan is lucky, please give me some advice!"

"Although Wu's martial arts are not good, it's enough to give you guidance."

Li Jin smiled and watched the two of them confront each other without any permission. After Pan Feng raised the long-handled axe, he took a wooden stick from a hoe vendor and threw it to Wu Luo.

Wu Luo raised his hand and waved a stick shadow, and said with a smile: "It's not good at hand, it's not strong enough. But it's enough."

"Tsk! It's useless to say these strange words, look at the axe!" Pan Feng stepped forward and chopped over with an axe.

Wu Luo turned sideways and narrowly dodged. At the same time, he raised his long stick flat and hugged it horizontally in his chest, and used the tail of the stick to face the axe with the long-handled axe, and suddenly pestle it.

Pan Fengfu used his old man, but before he could turn around, he was hit by this pestle. His body staggered and he stepped on his body for a few steps.

Wu Luo stepped forward and smashed Pan Feng, who was unstable, to the ground with a stick. Then he put the stick away and stood behind him, looking at Pan Feng with a "gentle and friendly" look: "Brother Pan, are you okay? Didn't you fall?"

"Your Grandpa Pan is fine, come again!" Pan Feng jumped up from the ground, brought a bunch of sand and dust, and rushed towards Wu Luo.

The two continued to fight.

Ren Xiu'er originally wanted to persuade the fight, but when she saw Li Jin watching the fun with a smile, she gave up this idea, her eyes rolled around and ran to the mountain.

Yan Xiaoyi was lying freely on the couch, watching his belief value rise rapidly, and was thinking about how many times he could draw and what kind of props and skills he would get.

It was so beautiful that the little girl rushed up the mountain.

"Who are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoyi didn't care at first, but after hearing someone's name, he became energetic, "Who did Wu Luo fight with?"

"Pan Feng, Pan Qiuhuang!"

"Pan Feng! General Pan Feng! Damn! Finally, a famous and surnamed came!" Yan Xiaoyi got up from the bed and said in high spirits, "Let them stop fighting, come up the mountain!"

"yes!"

At the foot of the mountain, the axes and long sticks were thrown aside. Wu Luo and Pan Feng fought in close combat. You punched me and I kicked me. But the situation on the field was very obvious - Pan Feng was at an absolute disadvantage.

"Stop fighting, the king asks you two to go up the mountain!"

As soon as the little girl said that, Wu Luo was stunned for a moment and was punched by Pan Feng in the chest. However, he did not suffer any loss and kicked Pan Feng far away.

"Going up the mountain? We both!" Wu Luo couldn't believe it.

The little king clearly stated before that as a "medicine servant", he had to treat tens of thousands of people before he could go up the mountain. Why did he change his words today? Could it be because of this guy? Otherwise, how could he say "you two go up the mountain".

"Come again!" Pan Feng, who had been defeated repeatedly, pounced on him again.

"It's impossible because of this stupid guy!" Wu Luo murmured to himself, then stepped forward and kicked Pan Feng down, shouting to him, "Stop fighting, the king is calling us up the mountain!"

Pan Feng stopped panting, still a little unwilling to accept it: "Old man, wait, we will fight again!"

"Bah, you guys! Mr. Wu is thirty-six, he is in his prime, he's so old!"

"For me who is not as young as the twentieth crown, you are already very old!"

"Sir!"

"Old man!"

“…”

On the way to the mountain, the two of them quarreled, which made Li Jin and Ren Xiuer feel a little amused and crying.

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"You are Pan Feng?" Yan Xiaoyi asked curiously.

Seeing Pan Feng nodding, Yan Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw the "historical general"!

Although the "this" in front of me is somewhat ashamed of the four words "historical general".

He was covered in dust, his nose was bruised and his face looked embarrassed. He looked left and right, up and down, but he was not worthy of the style of saying "I have General Pan Feng, who can kill Hua Xiong."

Not to mention Yan Xiaoyi, even in the eyes of Li Jin and Ren Xiuer, Pan Feng, who is more than eight feet tall, originally had thick eyebrows and big eyes and very square, but his current slanted eyes and crooked mouth are really unbearable.

"Pan Feng has seen the 'little king'!" Pan Feng hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Seeing Yan Xiaoyi's surprised eyes and disgust, he secretly hated him - [Wu Luo, you old man, I have made me embarrassed in front of the "little king", please wait for me].

In fact, Pan Feng didn't know, and Wu Luo, who was beside him, was also cursing in his heart: "Mr. Wu knelt for nine days and was not allowed to be summoned by the king. This little bastard didn't know what luck he had, but he actually attracted the attention of the "little king". Wu is really not convinced! Little bastard, please wait for me!"

After talking with Pan Feng and Wu Luo, Yan Xiaoyi's interest in "General Pan Feng" gradually faded, but instead turned his attention to Wu Luo and Li Jin who were not interested.

Leave a name in history, the "General Pan Feng" on the system was actually dealt with by a "nameless" Wu Luo.

What’s even more interesting is that Wu Luo, who just defeated Pan Feng, actually said, “Although Wu has taught Li Xianzhi’s martial arts, he is now better than his own. Wu is far from that.”

Pan Feng is [Military 75] in "The Legend of the Three Kingdoms" and is so easy for Wu Luo to defeat Pan Feng, his force can be at least 80+. Li Jin and Li Xianzhi are better than Wu Luo, and his force can be 85 or higher.

Hahaha! The start was good, and three generals were immediately taken away!

Yan Xiaoyi asked slowly, "Pan Feng, Wu Luo, are you sure you want to follow this king?"

"Confirm!" both of them responded at the same time.

"Accurate."

"Thank you, King!!"

Why isn't it "Lord Xie"? Yan Xiaoyi muttered in his heart and turned to Li Jin and the little girl: "Where are you two?"

"The king's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and Li Jin will follow the king's side throughout his life."

"So the same goes for Xiu'er."

Yan Xiaoyi counted and had his own team in just twenty-five days of traveling through time, and he had already had his own team - four generals Pan Feng, Wu Luo, Ren Xiuer, and Li Jin. Moreover, among these four people, there was also a "one" historical general. I was really excited to think about it.

However, in a blink of an eye, seeing Pan Feng and Wu Luo's eyes full of "hope and desire", Yan Xiaoyi began to scratch his head in distress.

I accepted it, but I don’t know how to meet my request!

what to do?

There is no way to do it! At least it is impossible to do it at this stage. I wonder if there will be any changes after the upgrade of [Xiandao Template]? It should be?

It must be! Otherwise, I would have no shame to see these two younger brothers whom I just accepted!

Thinking of this in a mess, Yan Xiaoyi's spirit was not as strong as before, and waved his hand weakly at Pan Feng Wuluo: "You two can find a place to live on the mountain. Martial arts, fairy skills, etc., let's talk about it later!"

The two of them dared not say much, so they went to Li Jin to discuss the construction of their residence.

Yan Xiaoyi was left alone and opened the property panel.

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【Name】Yan Xiaoyi

【Template】Xiandao

[Attributes][Martial power 10],[Intellect power 20/20],[Technical power 9/20]]

【Props】None

[Military General Technique] [Military General Technique - Life-Healing Technique]

【Faith Value】482.31/1000

[Faith Carrier] Tablet × 401 [+Faith Value 0.1/day], Devout Believer × 63 [+Faith Value 0.1/day], Pan-Believer × 3124 [+Faith Value 0.01/day]

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Yan Xiaoyi scratched his head again depressedly. If the lottery draw is now, the belief value will be quite sufficient; but if the template is upgraded, it will take several days!

Forget it, wait.

After all, we have a younger brother too.
Chapter completed!