Chapter 145: The color of the country
Zhang Fei was already impatient. He had heard his brother talk about Zhao Yun's bravery, so he jumped up to compete with him.
Zhao Yun also noticed that the two people around Liu Envoy were all the few generals in the world. Seeing him challenged him, it was just right that he sued Liu Bei, put on a silver spear, rode a white horse, and fought against the black charcoal group.
Both of them are top-notch generals in the world. They still have no choice but to win or lose for dozens of rounds, and they can't help but secretly cherish each other.
When the battle was in full swing, the two of them circled the horse and killed each other. All kinds of strange moves emerged one after another, but they still couldn't defeat each other, and they all secretly praised them.
Zhao Yun had never encountered such an opponent in his life. He was inspired by Zhang Fei to the sky. He pulled his horse back several steps, shouted loudly, and used the most proud "Seven Snake Disk Spray Spray" in his life.
I saw the cold air, and the silver spear suddenly turned into seven silver snakes, circling and dancing, and stabbed towards Zhang Fei from all directions. Even with Zhang Fei's eyesight, he was confused by his tricks at first sight and could not see his real tricks clearly.
Seeing this wonderful trick, Zhang Fei was surprised and happy. He shouted loudly. The snake spear was waving all over the sky, and more than ten guns were stabbed out in an instant. There was only a loud bang. The spear of the Seven Snake Disk Spray was stopped by him.
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, the tip of the spear turned slightly, and walked around Zhang Fei's dense defense circle like a silver snake. He stabbed in from the side that he had not taken care of. At the same time, he gently held the war horse with his legs. The war horse jumped forward and happened to come to Zhang Fei's left side, and stabbed him straight in, and he was about to knock Zhang Fei down with one shot.
Zhang Fei opened his eyes angrily. Seeing that he was not careful and fell into danger, he simply attacked with an attack. His spear flew into the sky like a giant python, crossed the sky, and headed straight for Zhao Yun's neck.
Zhao Yun was horrified. He had no enemies with Zhang Fei. Seeing his life-losing style, he naturally refused to trade his life with him. Just as he was about to withdraw his gun, he suddenly saw a cold light flashing and reflected into the corner of his eyes, which made him tremble.
At the flash of cold light, a sharp aura surged into the sky and rushed towards this side violently. The momentum seemed to overwhelm Zhang Fei's violent momentum and his heart full of passion.
Zhao Yun was shocked and quickly raised his gun to resist Zhang Fei's gun force while turning his head to look to the side.
I saw a very majestic war horse in front of his home's manor neighing, spreading its long legs, jumping, and passing through the gate of the fence wall and jumping into the yard.
The horse was extremely fast, and immediately the cold light flashed, and it was like a lightning flashing through the air, stinging Zhao Yun's eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it intently, but saw the cold light, which was the strong light reflected from the sunlight on the Fangtian Painting Ridge, which was extremely dazzling and eye-catching.
And the horse knight was majestic and heroic. He was wearing a Confucian uniform, but he held a Fangtian painting halberd that had grown up incompetently, which looked very heavy.
Zhao Yun looked at the man immediately, and suddenly felt a swaying heart, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.
It seemed as if a fierce momentum was coming towards him. The man who was rushing towards him with a halberd was full of strength, looking as dazzling as the sun, as cold as the autumn wind, as violent as the tsunami, and his eyes as deep as diamonds were full of excitement. He looked at Zhao Yun's body furiously, and his fiery eyes made Zhao Yun tremble all over.
Zhao Yun had never seen such a heroic man in his life. Even Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, the two world-class generals, could not defeat his mighty power.
And his personal charm as thick as a sea of all rivers was no less than that of Liu Bei, a hero who was staring at the stone table. The wild aura that was the only one in the world made Zhao Yun feel heartbroken, and he was almost suppressed by his fierce momentum and bowed down and surrendered.
Looking at the man as majestic as gods, Zhao Yun was shocked. He was so surprised when he saw Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei that day, he was already amazed. Unexpectedly, when he saw this fierce man again on the same day, the earth-shaking aura actually suppressed Liu Bei and the other two!
Zhao Yun's eyes fell on the weapon held by the man. In his hand, the Fangtian Painted Squid was very heavy, reflecting the sunlight, very dazzling, just like the divine weapon held by the legendary hero.
In the midst of this flash of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Yun's mind. The war horse had already arrived. The tip of the halberd stabbed like lightning. It slashed through the air like a dragon, stabbing the giant python and a silver snake. With a loud "defying" sound, Zhao Yun felt that his hand was shocked, and he could hardly hold the gun rod. The spear in his hand was almost about to fly away.
However, Zhang Fei was angry and raised his gun to resist. He heard a loud sound that shook the sky. Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei were stabbed on the gun by the Fang Tian Huaji and raised it up.
After the huge shock, Zhao Yun was so shocked that he took his horse and took two steps back. Looking at Zhang Fei, who was angry with his face, he was shocked. How could this man have such great strength to knock off the spear that he fought with Zhang Fei with a halberd? Judging from his courage, he might be above the two of them.
Although the man rushed over with a halberd, Zhao Yun would rather believe that he had no malice. He and Zhang Fei were fighting for his life. Seeing this, the man rushed to help them save the two of them to avoid any damage, which was also good intentions.
Seeing that the two had already withdrawn their guns and retreated, the man with a halberd put away his weapons and clasped his fists and said, "Xuande, Yun Chang, Yide, are you safe?"
A "kick" sound came from the stone table. Zhao Yun looked in shock, but saw Liu Bei standing up, his face was ashen, and his anger was filled with shock and anger. Blood flowed out of his hand, but in shock and anger, he crushed the teacup with one hand and scratched the palm.
Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were also full of anger. The three brothers glared at the man holding the halberd, as if they had deep hatred.
Some of the more than ten personal soldiers behind Liu Bei showed confusion, not knowing what kind of person the visitor was; some were full of horror and trembling all over, and they seemed to recognize the halberd-carrying warrior who was rushing into the hospital.
Zhao Yun was shocked and looked at the man holding a halberd in front of him again.
Feeling Zhao Yun's gaze, the man turned his face and looked at Zhao Yun with a warm smile in his eyes.
A hint of excitement appeared on the handsome face with a sharp edge. The man bowed and said in a gentle voice: "Is this brother Zhao Zilong of Changshan? I have long admired his reputation!"
Zhao Yun came back to his senses and hurriedly replied, "I dare not. Xiaoke is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong. What do you call me about my brother?"
"Liu Sha!" A violent roar sounded from the side. The fierce Zhang Fei, who had a leopard head and eyes, was already furious and roared with a spear: "Treason Liu Sha, please take me a shot!"
The Snake Spear, carrying a violent momentum, pierced wildly and grabbed Fengsha's throat. The black charcoal-like general's eyes widened, wishing he could take his life with one shot.
Feng Sha smiled slightly, picked up Fang Tian Hua Ji and stabbed him with a sneer. The spear and halberd intersected, and both of them shook slightly, evenly sharing the beauty.
However, Zhao Yun knew in his heart that he could block Zhang Feining's anger with a spear, and Zhang Fei had fought with him for a while, and his strength was slightly weak. If he continued to fight, Zhang Fei would naturally be defeated but not defeated.
His surprised eyes fell on Fengsha's angular face, and he thought to himself: "It's him! This unparalleled heroic aura in the world, except for the King Wuwei who can kill Lu Bu, there is no other one!"
Thinking that King Wuwei, whose reputation of benevolence and fierceness shocked the world, actually came to his home in person, Zhao Yun was extremely excited and almost wanted to dismount and thank King Wuwei for his kindness so much.
In a daze, he saw Zhang Fei fighting with King Wuwei together. Zhao Yun was about to raise his spear and come forward to rescue him, but he saw Feng Sha raise his halberd to greet him. His face was calm and he was calm in his actions. He was still at ease at Zhang Fei's attack, so he felt relieved.
A low cry came from the gate of the courtyard. Zhao Yun turned around and saw a young woman standing outside the fence gate holding a straw hat, staring blankly at the King of Wuwei in the fight, her beautiful face full of disbelief and surprise.
It was like a huge hammer hitting Zhao Yun's chest hard. Zhao Yun couldn't help but take a step back, his face was swollen and red, his heart was beating wildly, and he could hardly breathe.
In his life, he had never seen such a charming and beautiful woman. Only then did he understand what "the beauty of the country" is. Such a beautiful woman is indeed capable of beating the country.
Looking at her rosy and seductive cherry mouth, Zhao Yun could almost believe that as long as she slowly uttered an order from her cherry lips, she would do it without hesitation. Even if she asked herself to kill and set fire, she would be unable to refuse.
"As long as I can get her, I am willing to do anything. If anyone dares to rob me, I will definitely shoot me..." Zhao Yun thought in a daze.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun suddenly felt frightened. He had been practicing martial arts for many years and was devoted to saving the world and the people. He had already felt calm. How could he have such a vicious thought?
Zhao Yun shook his head vigorously, drove Qi Nian out of his heart, gasping hard, thinking in his heart, how could such a beautiful woman appear in front of his house? Could it be that this is a gift brought to him by King Wuwei to invite him to serve in Luoyang?
A burst of ecstasy rose from Zhao Yun's heart. His excited eyes shot at the woman, but he saw her looking at King Wuwei in the fierce battle. His deep face was easily seen by Zhao Yun, a virgin who had not experienced the love between men and women.
Chapter completed!