Chapter 3

When Liu Bei saw the Yellow Turban rebels approaching, he hurriedly tried to escape. Seeing that Qin Feng was still standing there deep in thought, he thought Qin Feng had been frightened into a stupor. After running a distance, he turned around and shouted, "Brother, run quickly! It will be too late if you don’t!"

However, Qin Feng had already taken action and turned to run quickly. His physical condition was much better than that of ordinary people. In no time, he caught up and ran alongside Liu Bei.

The slower-running civilians behind them suffered. Their screams were terrifying.

Liu Bei, while running, secretly resented Qin Feng, thinking to himself, "What bad luck! If I hadn’t met this person, I would have been far away by now and wouldn’t have encountered these vicious Yellow Turban rebels."

Suddenly, Liu Bei's vision blurred, and Qin Feng was no longer by his side. He realized Qin Feng had run into the woods by the roadside.

"Too cunning!" Liu Bei thought to himself and followed him into the woods.

Qin Feng hid behind a large tree. He saw Liu Bei approaching, and outside, five Yellow Turban rebels continued to chase and kill the civilians.

As the reincarnation of the great Hongwu Emperor, Qin Feng, who had always loved the people, could not stand idly by. Moreover, he was already beginning to change. The bloodshed was reigniting the passion and valor of the Hongwu Emperor that had long been dormant in his heart.

His face became resolute, and he looked at Liu Bei, saying, "Xuande, how can we stand by and watch these bandits slaughter the people? Join me, and let’s kill these five Yellow Turban rebels!"

Liu Bei's face twitched. He thought to himself that his life was more important. It wasn’t worth taking such a risk for a few civilians.

Seeing that Liu Bei was unmoved, Qin Feng became furious. However, the screams outside did not allow him to argue with Liu Bei. So, he reached out, pulled the sword from Liu Bei's waist, and ran out.

"My sword!" Liu Bei shouted, but immediately hid behind a tree, peeking out with one eye.

"Scoundrels, do not harm the people!" Qin Feng raised his sword and blocked the path of the Yellow Turban rebels.

The five Yellow Turban rebels burst into laughter. The leader wiped the blood from his face and pointed, saying, "Kill!"

Thus, the five men rushed forward, raising their swords and knives to attack Qin Feng in a frenzy.

Qin Feng, having lived for three lifetimes, had a record of over a hundred years of survival. He had never stopped exercising. Although he was not as strong as the mighty generals of the Three Kingdoms, he was not someone a few Yellow Turban rebels could easily defeat.

He kicked one of them away, then dodged the group attack and killed the one he had kicked to the ground.

"A martial artist! No wonder he dared to show himself! Kill him to avenge the fifth brother!" The leader of the Yellow Turbans shouted, raising his sword to strike. Since he mentioned the fifth brother, let’s call him Huang Lao Da.

Qin Feng hurriedly parried.

There was a loud clang, followed by Huang Lao Da's laughter, as Qin Feng's sword broke.

"Damn, a lousy man with a lousy sword!" Qin Feng cursed, thinking that Liu Bei's sword was no good. If he had Cao Cao's Yitian Sword, he could have swept through them all in one stroke.

Liu Bei, hiding behind the tree, felt a pang of pain when he saw his sword destroyed.

Without a weapon, Qin Feng found it difficult to resist the ferocious Yellow Turban rebels. Just as he was in danger, a group of about a hundred government soldiers appeared. Qin Feng was overjoyed and quickly ran over to them.

The Yellow Turban rebels, seeing the government soldiers, did not dare to chase Qin Feng and fled down the road.

Qin Feng and the government soldiers pursued them, quickly catching and killing a few, leaving only Huang Lao Da.

Huang Lao Da was a ruthless man. When he was pursued by Qin Feng and the government soldiers, he began to massacre the civilians again when he caught up with them.

The civilians fell into chaos.

Seeing Huang Lao Da about to disappear into the crowd, and the people not daring to resist, the government officer panicked and shouted, "This man is a spy! Whoever can stop him will be made a village chief!"

Liu Bei had been following in the woods and was now at the front. Hearing this, he was quite tempted. He thought to himself, "My ancestors started as village chiefs. Meeting this strange person must be heaven's way of making me a village chief!"

Liu Bei's greatest wish in life was to be like his ancestor, Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang. Tempted by the generous reward, he wanted to step out of the woods to stop Huang Lao Da, but seeing how vicious Huang Lao Da was and that he had killed a few more civilians, he was scared and backed away.

Seeing Huang Lao Da about to escape, Liu Bei knew he had to act quickly or lose the opportunity. He gritted his teeth and charged forward.

Liu Bei still had some martial skills. He suddenly appeared and kicked Huang Lao Da in the groin. However, Huang Lao Da was skilled and kicked back, hitting Liu Bei first.

"Ouch!" Liu Bei was kicked in the stomach and flew backward.

Thud! Liu Bei hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. As he saw Huang Lao Da, with a blood-stained sword, charging at him with a fierce roar, his life flashed before his eyes. "It's over, it's over! It's all that bastard's fault! I don’t even know his name, and I haven’t even married yet!"

In his final moments, Liu Bei thought, "How did that bastard know my name?" He was very confident in his memory and was sure he had never met Qin Feng. "Maybe he was sent by heaven to ruin me!" he thought.

However, just as Huang Lao Da was about to kill him, Liu Bei's greatest "curse" in this life appeared.

Qin Feng arrived and kicked Huang Lao Da from behind, sending him flying.

"Ugh!" Huang Lao Da flew through the air, his face contorted, and his limbs flailing. In mid-air, he saw someone below, also with a contorted face and flailing limbs.

"No!" Liu Bei screamed.

Thud! Huang Lao Da landed on top of Liu Bei. Below, two arms and two legs were flailing, as if unwilling to be trampled.

Huang Lao Da, being a ruthless man, knew he was doomed and focused on Liu Bei. He flipped over and mounted Liu Bei, striking him repeatedly, causing Liu Bei to scream and struggle.

Every movement was met with a punch. Move once, punch once.

Move, punch!

Qin Feng came from behind and, seeing it was Liu Bei, thought to himself, "What bad luck, I thought he was an innocent civilian. If I had known it was Liu Bei, I would have run a bit slower." Seeing Liu Bei being beaten, he couldn't help but think of a song from the future: "Dong ci da ci, dong ci da ci~ The vast sky is my love, the blood flowers bloom under my feet. What kind of punch is the most swaying, what kind of scream~ is the most joyful."

"Hit! Hit hard!"

However, good fortune favors the virtuous. Liu Bei, with his long arms, managed to grab Huang Lao Da's dropped sword. Overjoyed, he raised the sword and stabbed Huang Lao Da in the ribs, creating a bloody wound. Indeed, Liu Bei's long arms were not in vain.

Huang Lao Da spat blood on Liu Bei's face and died instantly. As he fell, his mouth landed on Liu Bei's.

"Damn!" Qin Feng cursed, thinking, "That's some arm span, no wonder!"

"Ugh!" Liu Bei pushed the corpse away and got up, wiping his mouth, which left a big smudge on his face.

At this moment, the government soldiers arrived. The officer, seeing Huang Lao Da dead, asked, "Killed! Who killed him?"

Liu Bei, who was wiping his mouth, quickly wiped his face with his sleeve, looked up, and smiled, saying, "Sir, it was me, it was me who killed the Yellow Turban, it was me... It wasn’t him!" He pointed at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sneered, thinking, "This scoundrel is just like in the last life." Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net

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