I have attribute points in Three Kingdoms

Chapter 36 Gossip
Outer Hessen Mountains.

Chen Lei said goodbye to Yuan Shao, and stood quietly at the entrance waiting for Yang Song and Cao Cao to come out of the mountain.

In the end, Chen Lei still only took two sets of flowers, and planned to find a chance to go back to Guangling and bring them to Li Qi. Chen Lei also took away the body of the black anaconda.

Because Ben was beheaded by Chen Lei, there is nothing wrong with him taking it away, Yuan Shao can't say anything, not to mention most of the petals of the two-color flower were taken away by Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shao is not a fool, if he objects to this, then how can he mess around in Luoyang.

Chen Lei didn't care about the surprised and greedy eyes of the others, and just stood aside.

This was what Chen Lei deliberately let them see.

Just like in Guangling County, when Chen Lei made others think that Tang Ruodong was the eighth rank, you have to show a little bit of strength for others to be in awe of you.

After waiting for a long time, Yang Song finally walked out of Hessen Mountain with his people.

Looking at He Yu, who was in tattered clothes at the entrance, and the mountain of meat in his hand, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Brother Chen, you have gained so much?"

Yang Song and Chen Lei have been in a daze for a long time, and they already knew that Chen Lei is only a fourth-rank martial arts, so it is absolutely impossible for this record to be done by Chen Lei. The black anaconda being dragged behind is definitely a high-grade monster , Yang Song already felt the energy flooding his flesh and blood.

The torn clothes were done on purpose by He Yu just now. When fighting with the black anaconda, he deliberately broke his skin a few times with all his strength, trying his best to pretend to be on par with the black anaconda, and tried his best not to let them go to him. Rely on the master.

Chen Lei nodded, He Yu was already very strong, "Yes, brother Yang, people from small places have no roots in Luoyang, so we had to bring out the most successful people in the clan."

Yang Song looked at the flesh and blood on He Yu's body, and said with a wry smile, "It seems that Brother Chen won again this time."

I just don't know what Cao Cao will think when he sees it.

Two people stood at the intersection and chatted.

Those people whose eyes were full of greed before saw Yang Song, their faces changed. This guy was wearing such a rustic textile, and thought he had no background, but who knew that he had a good relationship with Yang Biao's nephew, one of the three men. .

He Yu couldn't help sneering as he watched those people slip away quietly.

After a long time, Cao Cao and Lu Leshui also came out from Hessen Mountain.

Seeing the prey He Yu was carrying, they were all surprised.

Originally they thought they had hunted enough, but they didn't expect Chen Lei to be so silent and terrifying.

"Are you at the eighth level now?" Xiahou Dun said with squinted eyes as he looked at the body of the black anaconda.

He Yu nodded, and took a few steps in the air to verify what he said.

There is a watershed between the seventh rank and the eighth rank. In this world, the seventh rank is unknown, but the eighth rank is much less.

Probably there can only be one eighth-grade among ten seventh-grades, and one eighth-grade can kill more than ten seventh-grades who join forces.

Xiahou Dun is at the seventh rank of perfection at this time, but he has been in the seventh rank for two years, and he still has no chance to break through. He also asked many seniors of the eighth rank, but he was stuck at the seventh rank and could not make any progress.

Hearing the eighth rank, Yang Song and the others suddenly nodded. It's not that there are no eighth ranks in their clan, but the eighth rank and above are too important, and the capital is relatively safe. Their guards are only at the seventh rank. Just like Xiahou Dun.

The eighth-rank and five senses are more than twice as strong as the seventh-rank, so it is not surprising that there are so many prey harvested.

"Ham, brother Chen, it seems that I will lose all my private money to you." Cao Cao smiled wryly.

Chen Lei squinted and said with a smile, "This bet is okay. My usual expenses in Luoyang are already enough, so I don't need Brother Cao to support me."

Cao Cao pretended to be angry and said, "So you treat me like a fat sheep?"

Chen Lei laughed loudly, "That's not the case, let's go back first."

Yuan Shao already knew where Chen Lei lived in Luoyang, and he would visit Chen Lei at Chen Lei's house when Yuan Shao settled the affairs of his dead friends.

After all, Chen Lei is also his savior. Even if Chen Lei is younger than him, it is normal for him to come to thank him. To capture him alive and imprison him, Chen Lei must not be killed, otherwise the pressure of public opinion will cause great losses to Yuan Shao.

The four of them walked in front, chatted while walking, and finally returned to Luoyang at the last moment when the sun was setting. They agreed to go back to Shangshutai tomorrow, and it was getting late today, so they could go back to their homes to wash and have dinner before going to bed.

the next day.

Two people called Chen Lei, Chen Qingyuan and Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu ​​were suddenly discussed in the streets and alleys of Luoyang.

"Hey, have you heard? Yesterday, a heir of the Yuan family of the fourth generation and the third lord took a group of people to Heisen Mountain to pick a heavenly and earthly treasure called a two-color flower, but many were killed by monsters. In the last dozen or so people, only three came back alive." A man in official uniform said to his companion on the street.

"Of course I heard it. It seems that a man named Chen Lei and Chen Qingyuan arrived immediately, and that young master of the Yuan family was lucky enough to survive." The companions responded.

"More than that, I heard that Mr. Chen only took two petals of the two-color flower, and planned to take them home for his nephew. The other petals advised Mr. Yuan to give some to the descendants of the dead, and they are not counted. This life was lost in vain."

"Is that the point?"

"It's divided. I heard that Sikong Yuan Feng went to the palace at night to get the emperor's orders. He sent them to each family at night. He also promised that if they didn't have enough money at home, they could go to the Yuan family to get it. I heard from the family members of the deceased that the Yuan family's young master had been He covered his face in shame and cried, promising that if they have children or nephews, they can come to Yuan's private hall to listen to martial arts lessons, and as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely protect the deceased's children!"

"Yuan's private hall!" The colleague sighed enviously, "Do you know who is the son of the Yuan family? He is so righteous and daring to act."

"It seems to be Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu, the eldest son of Sikong Yuanfeng." The man in official uniform recalled.

"As expected of a family of four generations and three nobles! His conduct is noble," the people traveling with him sighed.

"That Chen Lei and Chen Qingyuan doesn't seem to be simple. There have been rumors before that when Miss Zhuyou from Fenglai Pavilion came out of the pavilion, he wrote the poem that won Miss Zhuyou's favor."

"Didn't it be said that Zhou Bing, a kid from a rich family, did it?" asked the person who was traveling with him.

"There is a fellow from the Xiaolian Courtyard in my Shangshutai. He told me that Zhou Bing knew nothing about poetry. How could he write a masterpiece like "The Snow Presses the Branches Low"?"

"If it was really Chen Lei's work, how could he give up the chance to have a spring evening with Miss Zhuyou?"

"It seems that Chen Lei and that Zhou Bing were playing cards. He saw which Zhuyou girl Zhou Bing liked very much, so he gave it up to Zhou Bing. When others asked him why, he only said that a gentleman does not take what others like."

"Gentlemen don't take what others like? This Mr. Chen is also a wonderful person." The companions sighed.
"yes..."

This incident can be said to be an explosive news in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It was just three or four hours after dawn, and it was almost spread to the point where everyone knew it.

I don't know if the Yuan family deliberately helped Yuan Shao look after him, or Luoyang spread such things quickly, even with Chen Lei's reputation growing.

Chen Lei was rubbing mahjong in the Shangshutai at this time, and he didn't know the explosion-like heat outside the street.

(End of this chapter)