Chapter 100, the executioner has insight into the glamorous traces, and the dragon and tiger fight who will take the lead

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Zhao Yun's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, holding Qi Han's thin shoulders, staring at the bruises on his neck and collarbones, reflecting on his white skin like jade, which was shocking.

Although he is ruthless and experienced, he has also been in the army all the year round, and has been in the company of all kinds of men, how can he not understand what these traces represent.

But he never imagined that he would see these things in Qi Han......

At that moment, it was as if a blow had been struck in the chest, and it was so unbearable that he couldn't breathe.

The flames of rage swept through his body, almost burning his sanity to the ground.

Qi Han followed his gaze and lowered his head, and couldn't help frowning, roughly seeing a few marks above his collarbone.

The shame that had been left behind suddenly came to him, and a thin anger appeared in his eyes. His lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Yun's breathing was chaotic, the roots of his teeth were clenched, and his eyes looked at those incomparably dazzling kiss marks, which gradually turned red.

Qi Han was only wearing a layer of winter clothes, and although he had a brazier in front of the case, he still shrank from time to time. At this moment, the plain white middle coat is empty, half of the chest is naked, and further down, the slender and strong waist is faintly visible in the shadow...... But Zhao Yun looked at the more distinct marks on his jade-white skin, but his heart was cold, his anger was full of anger, and it was difficult for the slightest thought to rise.

"Ahh

There was a warmth on his shoulders, but Zhao Yun stood up, took a thick and soft coat from the couch, and wrapped it around him.

The atmosphere seemed to ease up a bit, and finally it was no longer so awkward. Qi Han rubbed his nose, and the corners of his lips curled, so he dared to raise his eyes to look at him.

It's okay not to look at it, but I saw that Zhao Yun's face was as heavy as water, and his always warm and soft expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. There was a cold aura exuding from his body, like a green pine bullying snow, and he was lonely. It is also like an ancient sword with a sheath, and the blood hides the edge.

He looked straight into Qi Han's eyes, as if he wanted to see through those eyes.

“…… Who is it?" he asked again in a hoarse voice.

I'm still struggling with this......

Qi Han frowned darkly.

He only saw Zhao Yun's calm face, but he didn't notice the raging waves under his eyes, and the fists held under the white robe, the bones were blue and white, and they trembled slightly.

Coughing in disguise, he really didn't want to recount the absurd and embarrassing encounter last night, Qi Han said abruptly: "Alas, it's nothing ......."

Zhao Yun raised his eyes sharply and said word by word: "It's Lu Bu." ”

Qi Han scratched his head and reluctantly acquiesced.

Afraid that Zhao Yun would misunderstand something, he added: "He's drunk." I'm afraid that I will be regarded as a Diao Chan......" but sighed in his heart, thinking helplessly, I was afraid that the Diao Chan would still leave because of me, "I knocked him unconscious and came back." ”

Zhao Yun took a deep breath when he heard this, raised his hand again to hold his shoulder, and his deep and handsome eyes looked back and forth on his face, as if to confirm his safety.

Qi Han looked up at him, looked into the bloodshot red eyes, his heart sank, and he was in a trance.

…… It's a look that can be easily misunderstood.

But even if Zhao Yun cares about it, cares about it, and makes such an almost possessive move again, it may not have any special feelings.

In Zhao Yun's heart, he is different, but this difference is probably not admiration.

Qi Han was still stunned, Zhao Yun had already let go of him, his robe was windy, and he ran out with a silver gun.

Looking at the back of the misty cloud, he crouched in front of the brazier and was stunned. Stretched out his hand to roast for a while, and then covered the warm jade on his chest, becoming more and more distracted.

But he was in a hurry, and even forgot about the tasseled helmet.

Qi Han patted himself up, thickened his clothes, picked up Zhao Yun's tasseled helmet from the couch, and prepared to send it to him.

It's rare that this person also has a time when he loses everything, and he just takes the opportunity to ridicule him, the corners of his lips are curled, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

At this moment, Hou Cheng's voice sounded in a hurry outside the courtyard, and he was quite panicked: "Qi Gongzi, Qi Gongzi, it's not good! General Zhao and Wen Hou went to the school to fight!"

The tasseled helmet fell to the ground with a clatter, Qi Han was so frightened by this sentence that his hair stood upside down, his hair was no longer tied, and he rushed out with his feet pulled!

Zhao Zilong is crazy!

He went to fight Lu Bu alone! Where could he beat that......

The first military general of the Three Kingdoms.

Knowing that the other party was trying to help him find a field, Qi Han held back a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, locked his eyebrows, and hurried to the stable to whistle. Sure enough, the jade snow dragon who listened to him the most on weekdays was nowhere to be seen, and only the little red horse rushed out, blinking a pair of big black eyes, rubbing his head against him, neighing and intimacy.

Qi Han was in the mood to play with it, turned over and got on the horse, and with a sound of driving, it was carried and galloped to the school field.

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The withered grass is yellow, and the wind is clear in the wilderness.

It was the time when the morning light was faint and the sky was just dawning.

There were many people around the schoolyard, whispering, but they did not dare to approach the center of the hazy mist.

Within a dozen zhang, there is no distraction, only two of them, fierce and arrogant, distinct, each facing each other.

Lu Budao: "Zhao Zilong, you can think about it." ”

The sound of the halberd in the hand of the heavenly painting in his hand was like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and the sharp arrow roared, bringing a trend of opening mountains and breaking the sea.

The face of the knife and axe is cold, the eyes are indifferent, and it is like a flying boat in the wild sea, and a layer of visible killing intent has surged up.

Zhao Yun's gaze was more calm than before, and he couldn't see the slightest joy or anger. Gao Yuan is like a lonely cloud, majestic and indescribable. It is like the sunset magnificent, majestic and deep.

He held the gun horizontally: "Lu Fengxian, please advise." ”

The spectators outside couldn't hear the two of them, but they also knew that it was Zhao Zilong who was challenging Lu Bu. In the whispering and private discussion, they all shook their heads in surprise, feeling that this person did not know whether he was alive or dead.

That person is Lu Bu, who is unparalleled in heaven and on earth, and someone can defeat him?

No matter how powerful the generals are in the hands of Lu Bu, they are like child's play, all of them are turned into sacrifices under the halberd.

When Kong Lianzhang and the others heard the news, they were very anxious, but they were stopped by Lu Bu's men and horses, and the atmosphere was tense.

Kong Lian and the others were afraid that Zhao Yun would suffer, so they shouted: "...... General, let's talk about it first, we have something important to discuss!"

Zhao Yun let out a clear whistle and said loudly: "Go back to the camp." If you have something important, you will go and discuss it with your son. ”

His voice was not very loud, but it came out clearly, leaping into everyone's ears, and the smell of it made people's hearts tremble, and there was an irresistible force.

Kong Lian's little face was pale, and he couldn't see the situation clearly through the hazy fog barrier, and his feet were shaking, but fortunately Zhangba supported him.

Zhangba was extremely depressed, and looked at him like an idiot: "What are you afraid of, my second brother has the highest ability, and he has never been defeated, so he is afraid of Lu Bu?"

"You stupid ......" Kong Lian rolled her eyes weakly, her brows furrowed tightly, and she didn't even have the strength to refute.

"If you have something important, you will discuss it with your son", this is clearly determined to fight to the death with Lu Bu, and he is not even bound by life and death!

When Lu Bu heard this, he smiled coldly: "It's good to be bold." ”

Zhao Yun's expression was faint: "Whether the courage is good or not, it's meaningless." but today I will take away your hands and feet. ”

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had heard some incredible joke, he raised his head and laughed wildly. After laughing, his eyes shrank, and his wolf-like arrogant eyes looked over, and Sen Ran said: "Dare to say this nonsense to Ben Hou, Zhao Zilong, you are the first person! I didn't want to kill you, but you asked for it." ”

As he spoke, the halberd shook, and the killing machine broke out instantly.

The Zang Ba happened to arrive and shouted: "Wen Hou can't be! Zhao Zilong is a loyal and righteous person......

Lu Bu couldn't bear to say: "You are a hundred steps away, and you are not allowed to approach." ”

The words fell and raised his eyebrows, "Do you hear me? The generals don't want you to die, and it's too late to regret it now." ”

Zhao Yun hooked the corners of his lips obliquely, and changed his calm state in the past, and his eyebrows and eyes flew, bringing out a bit of evil.

He also ignored Lu Bu's words, and said coldly: "Lu Fengxian, I said that day that he is my person, and I advise you to stay away from him." I will not forgive my love. ”

What arrogance, Lu Bu sneered in his heart, but he didn't come back for a while: "Who do you love?"

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes: "Qi Han." ”

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and then he was completely awake. I drank so much last night that I woke up thinking it was a dream vision, but now when I listen to it, my heart is ecstatic and furious.

The happy one is that he is really close to Qi Han, and the angry one is the nonsense that Zhao Zilong said.

He sneered: "He's yours?" Thinking of the unusual intimacy between Qi and Zhao, Lu Bu sneered again and again, "Qi Han, how can he be a dead man? From today on, he is mine!"

Zhao Yun also smiled: "I want to see how a man with all his hands and feet can stir up the situation and humiliate him." ”

The words fell, the spear shook, and the tassels greeted the wind.

Lu Bu didn't reply anymore, tilted Fang Tian's halberd, set up a formation, and shouted like thunder, "Come! I can teach you the power of my divine halberd!"

Zhao Yun was full of energy, his chest was full of pride, and he said in a long voice: "I was about to ask for advice!"

The two of them didn't spit out a word, their murderous aura skyrocketed, and they stood silently. With a halberd and a gun, Yue Zhiyuan stopped, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he was about to fire at the touch of a button.

Master duel, life and death are in a gap.

The martial arts of the two are rare opponents in the world, and they have all reached the peak, time seems to have stood still, the air is scorching, no one has moved first, but their eyes are incomparable, each with their own brilliance, staring at each other's silky moves.

Zhang Liao, Zang Ba and others rushed to the front, and they were all stunned-

But when he saw Lu Bu standing on a golden knife, his legs were open, one foot was in the southeast, the other was in the northwest, and the long halberd in his hand was held horizontally to face the wind, as if it was mixed with his long arm. The jet-black crescent twigs and sharp tips gathered cold rays, and the powerful and peerless momentum shrouded him within two feet around him, impermeable in all directions, and the murderous aura was fierce.

The halberd pointed out, ready to go, but there was not a trace of flaw to be found.

Zhang Liao's narrow eyes twitched, and he gave Zang Ba a look, with obvious implications: "Since Wen Hou has put on this kind of formation, then Zhao Zilong is no longer lucky." ”

Zang Ba nodded and agreed, but he raised his eyes for a moment, but he was deeply stunned, and looked at Zhao Yun with a surprised face.

Zhang Liaoshun looked at him, and saw that Zhao Yun was not at his feet, his standing posture was extremely casual, and his body momentum was not turbulent, standing quietly, but it gave people a sense of extreme oppression. His right arm under his robe was diagonally holding the spear, the tip of the silver spear pointed at the ground, motionless. The vigorous strength of the whole body runs through, like a tight bowstring, pulling the full moon, and the cold front is introverted and deeply hidden.

Their eyes were sharp, and when they looked closely, they realized that the tip of his spear was gently shaking and buzzing.

I couldn't help but be shocked.

Whoever is good at using a spear in the world can shake out the spear flower. One confuses the enemy, the other defends, and the third attacks. The smaller the gun, the higher the ability. If someone plays with a gun, his gun is as big as a fight, and he still thinks he is strong, he is definitely a mediocre hand who does not enter the stream.

The tip of Zhao Yun's spear trembled slightly, and he lifted the weight lightly, but it was a small spear flower that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Above the little Yingfeng, the vigor is surging, his skill, his marksmanship, his skills, and his calm and indifferent demeanor are unprecedented.

Lu Bu has a long halberd in his hand, pulling out mountains and rivers, suppressing the land of two feet with a strong momentum, pointing to the east and west, and has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, and it can be said that there are no flaws in his body.

On the other hand, Zhao Yunyin's spear hung on the side, Jiaolong Hidden Abyss, within two zhang, but he couldn't sense half a point of murderous aura and defense, but the tip of the spear that trembled and hummed lightly condensed infinite killing power, and it could come and go at any time, anything. It seems that the whole body is flawed, but in fact there is no flaw.

Lu Bu is like a lion and tiger, and Zhao Yun is like a dragon and phoenix, the two of them have very different momentum, but they are equally thrilling.

The confrontation lasted only a few breaths, but the onlookers felt that the pressure was heavy, and every second was like a year.

Zang Ba and the others were beating faster and faster, and their foreheads were dripping with sweat, which seemed to be more nervous than the two in the field.

At that moment, a bird's cry swept across the field, through the morning light and mist, breaking the suffocating silence.

Lu Zhao and the two moved at the same time.

Fang Tian swept the halberd, swept the momentum of thousands of armies, opened the power of the mountain and the sea, and slashed towards the opponent's waist.

The silver spear shook in the corner, startled the wind and rain, broke through the sky, and stabbed the enemy's chamber.

The two weapons intersected, and three moves were exchanged in a flash. But when you hear the painting halberd blowing in the wind, the spear roars, the two of you come and go, in the fog, like two gods fighting each other, you can't see it really, it's really an earth-shattering peerless battle!