Two months passed quickly. It was morning, and Liu Yao was helping Ju Shu handle government affairs and also learned some things. At this time, Shi A walked away with excitement and said, "Report to the lord, my teacher is back."

Liu Yao was stunned and then said excitedly, "Oh, are you talking about Wang Yue, is Wang Yue back?"

“That’s right.”

"Hahaha, why don't you let him in quickly?" Liu Yao shouted.

After a while, a figure walked in. It was not Wang Yue or anyone else. "Wang Yue paid homage to the lord."

Liu Yao couldn't help but sigh. After all, Wang Yue was his original subordinate, and now he has not met for more than half a year. Liu Yao walked forward quickly and helped Wang Yue up, "Come on quickly. Ziru, is it okay for the past six months?"

Wang Yue replied, "Report to the lord, I am living a good life. The three thousand dark groups under my command have been completely trained and have been sent out to various states by me." These days, Wang Yue was sent by Liu Yao to the generation in western Liaoning to train the dark groups. The landlords in that place are desolate and are a good place to train the dead soldiers. Now that the training has been completed, Wang Yue is naturally back.

"Thank you, Ziyou, you have suffered so much over the years." Liu Yao said with emotion.

"It's not hard to be a humble position. If the lord hadn't taken a fancy to my talents, I would have been hanging out in Luoyang until now. Not to mention that I have so many people under my command now." Wang Yue shook his head and said.

Liu Yao couldn't help feeling a little guilty. He had agreed to Wang Yue's official position, but the current conditions had not been met. Although Wang Yue had a secret group, this was a secret force after all, and Liu Yao could not give Wang Yue a real official position. "Ziru, don't worry, if I can take power in the future, I will definitely fulfill my promise." Liu Yao said firmly.

"Thank you, lord." Wang Yue said excitedly, and then the topic changed. "Lord, I am here this time, and I want to ask for this matter."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Liu Yao asked curiously, "As long as it is something I can do, I have no choice."

"You lord, I have a good friend. His disciple has recently come out of the mountain, so he wants to find a wise master and build a career. Therefore, I let him serve you as lord." Wang Yue said hesitantly.

After hearing this, Liu Yao said without hesitation, "Oh, it's just a small matter. No problem, so let him do things under your hands." In Liu Yao's heart, Wang Yue's friend must be a ranger, and his disciples are the same. Then the dark group under Wang Yue's men is his best place to go.

After hearing this, Wang Yue shook his head, "Report to the lord, although my old friend was also a wanderer, his disciples learned all the skills on the battlefield. Therefore, what he wanted was to join the army, not to do things under his subordinates."

"You mean he has always joined the army? Then, I'll give him a battalion commander's seat." Liu Yao, for Wang Yue's sake, a battalion commander's seat is nothing.

Wang Yue shook his head again, "Lord, the apprentice of a humble friend, he definitely has real skills and is definitely not the kind of person who relies on relationships to get up. Therefore, he also said that the lord can take the exam for him. If he fails, he will leave on the spot."

"Oh, I'm a little interested in this person. I don't know what that person is called." Liu Yao became interested, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and asked curiously. There are only two types of people who can say such words, one is an ignorant and arrogant maniac, and the other is a person who has absolute confidence in his own strength. Liu Yao prefers the latter.

Wang Yue spoke, "Your lord, this man's surname is Zhao, his name is Yun, and his courtesy name is Zilong, and he is from Changshan."

"Puff, cough cough" Liu Yao sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and coughed uncontrollably because he was choked.

"Lord, you have nothing to do?" Shi A asked worriedly.

Liu Yao ignored Shi A's words, but looked at Wang Yue with disbelief. "Ziru, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Please say it again, what's the name of the person coming? Who is the person?

Wang Yue was confused by Liu Yao's appearance, but he still repeated the words "The surname is Zhao, his name is Yun, and his name is Zilong. He is a person in Changshan."

"Is your friend Tong Yuan, who is known as Penglai Gun God Sanren?"

"Uh, that's right." Wang Yue didn't expect that Liu Yao would actually know Tong Yuan's name.

"Where is Zhao Yun now? Take me to see him quickly." Liu Yao said anxiously. Zhao Yun, another top military general, is definitely one of the top three in the history of the Three Kingdoms. Perhaps it is only under Lu Bu. Of course, it is hard to say if compared with Huang Zhong, who was in his prime. After all, when Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong met in history, Huang Zhong was already in his seventies and no longer as brave as he was.

"Lord, how can you see him personally with such an identity? Let me bring him in." Wang Yue didn't understand Liu Yaowei and was so excited.

"Uh. Cough cough." Liu Yao then realized that he had lost his composure. "That's right, Ziru, you should take him to the martial arts venue."

"promise."

At the martial arts performance, Liu Yao, Shi A, Zhang Fei, Tai Shi Ci, Huang Zhong and others were all present.

Zhang Fei was impatient and just waited for a while before he couldn't help but speak, "Lord, I, Old Zhang, are still training troops. What's the matter with you asking me?"

Liu Yao glanced at Zhang Fei with an upset face and said with a smile, "Yide, don't you like to make friends with heroes the most? Today I have one, which I can introduce to you to get to know you well. The martial arts of the people who come here are not inferior to you."

"Oh, heroes, where are you? I, Old Zhang, have to get to know each other well." Zhang Fei grinned and said with a smile.

"No, it's there." Liu Yao nodded and pointed in a direction.

Everyone looked in that direction and saw two figures appearing at the gate of the martial arts venue. Wang Yue walked in front, followed by a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face was calm that the young man did not have. He was wearing a strong suit and holding a long spear in his hand. He emitted a cold light on the tip of the gun. At first glance, he was an amazing magic weapon.

Everyone looked at Zhao Yun and felt as if they had seen Liu Yao. However, the person who came was not as noble and majestic as Liu Yao, and had a little more sharpness.

"What? He actually died of a young man. What kind of hero is this? " Zhang Fei shouted dissatisfiedly. His bad habit of judging people by his appearance has begun again. In his eyes, as long as he is not a strong man as strong as him, he will not be a hero.

When Liu Yao heard this, he glared at him fiercely. The latter was so scared that he no longer dared to speak, and he couldn't help but sweat. Zhang Fei almost forgot that the lord in front of him was also a novice. Moreover, this novice also easily beat him in his best power.

"Lord, Zhao Yun brought it." Wang Yue said.

"Caomin Zhao Yun pays homage to the Lord of the Palace."

"Hmm? No gift." Liu Yao nodded and looked at Zhao Yun for a while. "You are Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, the disciple of Penglai Gun God Sanren?"

Zhao Yun replied without any panic and replied, "That's right, the master is Tong Yuan."

Seeing Zhao Yun's unpride and impatient look, Liu Yao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "I know your business. Since you want to join me, that's not impossible. I don't care what you are born. As long as you can show your true skills, I will definitely use it for you." Although Liu Yao knew Zhao Yun's martial arts, if he promoted him for no reason, it would inevitably make his subordinates dissatisfied. But if Zhao Yun showed amazing martial arts, it could also block others' mouths.
Chapter completed!