Just when Liu Zhe was worried, a carriage came from the southeast road.

As soon as the driver saw the cavalry at the intersection, he was frightened and shouted:"Yellow turban, there is a yellow turban."..."

Because the clothes passed down by Liu Zhe and his gang were not the red military uniforms worn by Han soldiers, the timid groom thought he had encountered the Yellow Turbans raging everywhere.

"Whatever it is called, there will be no Yellow Turbans here."A voice came from inside the carriage, and one could tell from the sound that it was a very young boy.

"Can...But, Master, you...look..."The groom was trembling with fear and did not dare to move!

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old stuck his head out, took a look at Liu Zhe and the others, and said calmly to the coachman:"They are rebels, not the Yellow Turbans.""

"Hello, sir, I want to ask you something."

Actually, Liu Zhe was quite curious about this boy. He was young, but he was not as fearful and ignorant as the groom. So when he greeted him, he subconsciously used probing skills on the young man. But the information he found made Liu Zhe Everyone was dumbfounded!

"Guo Jia, named Fengxiao, has a command of 52, a force of 13, an intelligence of 98, a politics of 88, and a charm of 85."

"Damn it!"

Liu Zhe blurted out a curse word!

If you want to describe Liu Zhe's current mood, there is a sentence that is very suitable, blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

Liu Zhe has been pondering about the system in the body for a long time, and he has compiled some insights Here we go, the maximum value of the detection skill should be 100. Liu Zhe had seen Zhang Fei's force value of 97. He was not so shocked at that time. After all, Zhang Fei's name was famous in history, and it was not 97. Liu Zhe was a little strange..

But now on the way to chase the enemy, he accidentally encountered a young man with an intelligence as high as 98, which shocked Liu Zhe. The most important thing is that he had no impression of the name Guo Jia. If he met Zhuge Liang, his intelligence was 98 If so, then he would not be surprised.

Liu Zhe looked at Guo Jia carefully again. Guo Jia was young and very young. Judging from the childishness on his face, Liu Zhe was sure that he was definitely not over seventeen years old.

His face was a little pale. He looks sickly. No wonder his martial arts are so poor. He must have focused all his martial arts points on intelligence. His dress shows that he has been crowned a man, indicating that he has reached adulthood.

"Who are you? Want to ask about something?"Guo Jia felt a little scared when Liu Zhe stared at her. Liu Zhe's eyes seemed to be shining.

"I am Liu Zhe and Liu Ziling in Xiaoxingzhuang. Liu Zhe suppressed the shock in his heart and introduced himself.

"What? Are you Liu Ziling?"Guo Jia also had a surprised expression on his face. It seemed that he knew Liu Zhe.

But at this time, his face turned pale. He quickly took out a small bottle, poured some white powder out of it and ate it. Eat. After taking these medicines, his complexion became better. Guo Jia looked at Liu Zhe and asked:"Hello, I am Guo Jia, and my courtesy name is Fengxiao. Did you bring any wheat liquid?" Can you sell me some?"

"Do you want to drink?"Liu Zhe frowned slightly. This little kid is obviously sick. He wants to drink even though he is sick. Isn't this looking for death?

"That is nature, good wine and beautiful women, they are my favorite."Guo Jia smiled slightly!

He gave Liu Zhe a very strange feeling. Guo Jia was not like the people Liu Zhe had met before. He was not as respectful as the ancients, giving people a rigid feeling. On the contrary It was he who gave Liu Zhe the illusion of a modern man, who could speak and do things as he pleased without restraint, but at this time his behavior inevitably made people look a bit frivolous.

If a more rigid old scholar had seen Guo Jia like this, he would have He scolded him verbally. In the school, Guo Jia was often scolded by his teacher.

"Sorry, I didn’t bring any wine with me, and you seem to be ill, so it’s better not to drink!"Liu Zhe showed an apologetic smile. He led his troops to fight. As the lord, he naturally set an example and did not bring wine to drink.

"Oh, forget it."Guo Jia said with a little regret, poured some out of the vial and ate it.

"What are you eating? You seem to be sick!"Liu Zhe asked curiously, and began to recruit Guo Jia.

If a talent with an intelligence of 98 is let go like this, he will definitely be struck by lightning. In order to get this Guo Jia, Liu Zhe even temporarily put aside the matter of chasing Han Yong. Arrived aside

"You are the one who is sick. Guo Jia spoke as he pleased, which made people feel rude. He highly praised it and said:"This is the cold food powder made by Taoist immortals. It is good for my body!" Liu

Zhe was stunned for a moment, then looked at Guo Jia and asked,"Can you let me have a look?""

Guo Jia hesitated at first, but finally handed him the vial.

Liu Zhe took it and poured out a little bit of Hanshi Powder. Hanshi Powder was white in color and was a white powder. Liu Zhe put it under his nose and smelled it. It smelled of coke and sulfur. Taste, Liu Zhe felt certain in his heart

"You can't eat these anymore, or you'll die sooner or later."Liu Zhe said solemnly to Guo Jia.

Liu Zhe remembered that when he was studying in the past, the teacher in the chemistry class said that the so-called alchemy made by the ancients was actually a kind of chronic poison. If you eat it, you will usually get poisoned by heavy metals. Death.

He didn’t want this little guy with monstrous intelligence to die because of this!

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