Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhao Yun Fights Tigers
Looking at Zhao Yun's serious expression, Yuan Chang was speechless again.
Yuan Chang had already understood that Zhao Yun was not just relieving himself, but he was also fascinated by the stories he told. Liu Xi cares about the feelings in the story, and Zhao Yun is a master of paying attention.
Yuan Chang felt that he had committed a great sin, poisoned two good young people, and was fascinated by martial arts stories.
However, thinking that Zhao Yun knew that he was suffering just now, but he didn't come to help him out of the siege, but instead watched from the sidelines, Yuan Chang decided to tease Zhao Yun, and his face turned straight at the moment, and he said seriously: "How can Lu Bu's strength be compared to them, [Northern Beggar] Hong Qigong's [Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent] can slap Lu Bu to death with just one palm; [Southern Emperor] Duan Zhixing's [One Yang Finger] is even sharper, and Fang Tian's halberd can be broken at his fingertips; [Western Poison] Ouyang Feng uses poison to make people feel like they are dying, especially unconscious; [Eastern Evil] Huang Yaoshi's [Luoying Divine Palm] He Xiao Yin is also unparalleled in the world;[Zhongshentong] Wang Chongyang has gathered the strengths of a hundred schools, and his martial arts have reached the realm of breaking through the void. Compared with Lu Bu and the Five Uniques, like a three-year-old child compared to Lu Bu, Zilong can understand!"
Yuan Chang looked over and saw that Zhao Yun was already shocked, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff a duck egg, which showed how shocked he was by Yuan Chang's words. Yuan Chang was secretly proud in his heart, seeing if you would dare to watch your father-in-law's embarrassment in the future, and when you saw your father-in-law suffering, he didn't stand up, but now he was bluffed by himself.
However, without waiting for Yuan Chang to be happy for long, he saw that Zhao Yun was serious, and said with a serious expression: "Hearing the words of the lord, Yun Fang knows that there are countless masters in this world, and Yun must take this as a warning and work harder, and will never let the lord be harmed." ”
In this regard, Yuan Chang could only say that he was speechless. Can't Zhao Yun see that his words are fooling him? Can't Zhao Yun see that these masters are all fictional? Yuan Chang felt that his worldview was beginning to collapse, and perhaps, it could only be said that Zhao Yun was too deeply affected by the Condor Shooting.
"Brother Chang, if you have other women in the future, you won't be like Guo Jing, so you don't want Hua Zheng, right?" Liu Xi was also influenced by Zhao Yun, and followed Zhao Yun closely, and asked Yuan Chang with a pitiful look.
Lord, it's my mouth, I shouldn't have said that I shoot the eagle, save me!
"Roar!"
As soon as Yuan Chang finished praying, a thunderclap broke out on the ground, but there was an imposing tiger roar. Yuan Chang secretly said in his heart, isn't it that God heard his cries for help and gave him a fierce tiger, lying down, if you eat Zhao Yun and Liu Xi, what is the use of asking you to be a god.
"Lord, princess, be careful!"
Zhao Yun deserved to be a peerless general, and when he heard the roar of the tiger, he drew out his bright silver spear and protected Yuan Chang and Liu Xi behind him, his eyes swept around like lightning.
"Whoa!"
After a while, but saw the bushes in front of him swaying, the leaves fell with a sound, and then a colorful tiger appeared in front of the eyes of the three people, only to see the tiger majestic, the right paw of the ground, the idea of knocking the three of them down in one fell swoop.
"Lord, princess, you two stand back, let the clouds meet this beast for a while. ”
Zhao Yun stared at the tiger with both eyes, and said to Yuan Chang and Liu Xi with a solemn expression. Zhao Yun thought that he could fight with the tiger, but if Yuan Chang and Liu Xi were behind him, he wanted to protect the two, and he would inevitably not let go of his hands and feet. At that time, the tiger injured one of Yuan Chang and Liu Xi, and his reputation as a guard was not a joke. Moreover, Zhao Yun faintly felt that this tiger was in a state of rage, and it was more difficult to deal with than usual.
"Zilong, you have to be careful, if the situation is not right, save your life!"
Yuan Chang admonished, but consciously pulled Liu Xi to retreat into the distance. He knew that with his and Liu Xi's figures, he couldn't resist the blow of this fierce tiger, so he didn't hinder Zhao Yun.
"Roar!"
Seeing that Yuan Chang and Liu Xi had moved, the tiger roared, and pounced on Zhao Yun, opening his bloody mouth to take Zhao Yun into his mouth. It's a pity that this tiger is looking for the wrong object, how can Zhao Yun be an ordinary person. Seeing the tiger attacking, he didn't panic, and when the bloody mouth was approaching, the bright silver spear stabbed into the tiger's mouth, and the sharp spear head was fiercely inserted into the tiger's mouth with an indomitable momentum. In this way, as long as it takes a moment, Zhao Yun's spear stirs the belly of the tiger, and it can be killed.
The fierce tiger seemed to have spirituality, and quickly closed its bloody mouth, biting the head of Zhao Yun's spear, making Zhao Yun's spear unable to move. Then the tiger jumped up horizontally, and swept his legs towards Zhao Yun's waist.
Zhao Yun was helpless, so he had to pull out his spear and retreat.
"Come on, Zilong, kill this big insect, peel off its skin, and then we will each have a tiger fur coat. ”
Yuan Chang didn't know the danger of that moment, and he only felt that Zhao Yun seemed to have the upper hand, so he cheered and cheered on the side.
Zhao Yun was focusing on the tiger at this time, how could he have time to take care of his own comic lord.
"Roar!"
The tiger really became a refinement, and after listening to Yuan Chang's words, he immediately roared at him "angrily", looking at Zhao Yun's gaze, but there was a trace of fear. The animal's instinct made the tiger feel that Zhao Yun seemed to be difficult to provoke, and his limbs trembled, as if he was ready to retreat.
However, Zhao Yun now sees that he is hunting, how can he allow this big insect to escape. At that moment, the bright silver spear shook and met it.
After all, the tiger is the king of the mountains and forests, and he will not allow others to offend his majesty. Seeing that Zhao Yun was provoking himself, he didn't care that Zhao Yun was a hard stubble, so he roared up to the sky and pounced on Zhao Yun again.
Animals are always animals, and the tiger, as the king of the mountains and forests, is still a beast. There are only three moves to come and go, one pounce, two cuts, and three sweeps. The tiger landed on all fours, and it stands to reason that the speed is very fast, but Zhao Yun learned martial arts with Tong Yuan, but he was mainly flexible, but the tiger's three moves had no effect on Zhao Yun. And as time passed, Zhao Yun gradually became familiar with the tiger's attack, and the bright silver spear in his hand danced more and more violently, and after a while, the tiger was bleeding non-stop.
"Zilong is good, work harder, this tiger skin coat will be in hand!"
Seeing that Zhao Yun had the upper hand, Yuan Chang's eyes shone even more. In the previous life, the tiger was a national protected animal, not to mention killing, even unable to move, often seen on the street tiger whips, tiger bones, and tiger skin coats in brand-name coat stores, nine times out of ten are fake. Even if it was true, it would have been bought by high-ranking officials and nobles a long time ago, how could it be the turn of the ordinary people.
Zhao Yun will not relax because of Yuan Chang's words, and in the face of the enemy, he must not be careless at any time, this is what his master Tong Yuan warned him when he left the school. Even if he was facing a brute, Zhao Yun would not relax his carelessness.
Zhao Yun's eyes were staring at the tiger, and suddenly, the light flashed, but he caught the cowardice in the tiger's eyes. At this moment, Zhao Yun's bright silver spear moved.
"That white-faced man, be merciful!"