"The descent was a bit hasty this time, and the master learned that 300,000 yellow turban thieves were attacking Zhaojia Village, and he was worried about the safety of Zhaojia Village, so he let me go down the mountain in advance. Zhao Yun's brows were condensed, but he didn't have any temper.

"The four disciples Long Zhiyong are both complete, and the martial arts are excellent and there are eight hundred silver armor righteous servants to assist, which can ensure that Zhaojia Village will have no worries in the future. Yan Songjie is full of confidence.

"How is the fourth disciple Long Wuyi compared to the third brother who is not handsome?" Cao Cao saw that Zhao Yun's eyebrows were clear, handsome, and extraordinary, and he was only fourteen years old, and he still didn't believe in Yan Songjie's conclusion.

"Alas~!Big brother!, after Zilong's martial arts are completed, he has not been compensated for his failures in his life. Yan Songjie's evaluation is not high.

"The fourth brother must have something extraordinary, let's learn how it is. Wen Chou's face couldn't help but show an irrepressible look of excitement, his hands were a little itchy, and it was difficult to find a master.

"Okay!" Cao Ren rubbed his hands, elated.

"Brother Fairy, everyone can't get along peacefully, so they have to fight and kill?" Zhao Yu asked as he glanced at Yan Songjie.

Yan Songjie only shook the fan and smiled slightly: "Are you really naïve to think that Zhaojiacun can be alone in this troubled world?"

"This time it's a yellow turban thief, and next time it may be other princes, so it's impossible to guard against it. Peace also needs to be exchanged for killing, and there will be Daye after chaos. ”

"It's really pedantic, don't mix it up with the girl's family, go to roast mutton for Songjie to eat. Zhao Feng's face was excited, and his blood surged.

"Third brother, please!" Zhao Yun exuded a kind of pride of a northland boy all over his body.

One hundred and fifty pounds of gentian guns against one hundred and eighty-eight pounds of Mo knives.

The gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand danced into a spear flower in the air, clanging bells, and the silver spear shook, stabbing out like lightning, attacking Wen Chou's body in seven key places.

Bang!

~ In the roar of metal, "The fourth brother is fourteen years old, and the strength of the gun is so good." Wen Chou couldn't help but sigh, Zhao Yun is so powerful, it's really incredible.

Zhao Yun didn't expect that the third brother Wen Chou seemed to be a heavy person, but his sword skills were as agile as ever.

But when he saw that silver spear, he conjured up the shadow of a snake in the sky, and tended to be ugly like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

In an instant, Wen Chou felt a spiral force coming from the pistol, like a snake coiling, gently sticking his heavy Mo knife, and drawing a circle outward.

Suddenly, Wen Chou's strong knife was exhausted, like a mud cow entering the sea, empty and empty. "Tai Chi Jin!"

"Wen Chou didn't release the water! There are more than 200 tricks. Cao Cao stroked his beard, his face was full of disbelief, handsome and extraordinary, Zhao Yun's strength was so strong.

"The snake pan seven probe gun has taken shape, and it was born from the hundred birds and phoenix guns. Zilong is a skillful general, with instantaneous explosive power and borrowing force as the core of gun intent, and is characterized by long and long-lasting strength. Yan Songjie explained to Cao Ren while watching.

"Master, Brother Zilong and I are about the same age, and the gap in martial arts is too big. Cao Ren's eyes were extremely hot.

With a heavy loud bang, the tips of the Mo knife and gentian guns collided, and the sparks in the sky flew and pierced people's eyes.

The thunderous sound was even more direct to the eardrum, confirming that what Yan Songjie said was true and reliable.

"The gentian gun in Zilong's hand weighs one hundred and fifty pounds, and it is under the guidance of a famous person like Tong Yuan, and it is as light as a weight. Half a year later, when the martial arts were completed, and the attainments in marksmanship reached the realm of supernatural mastery, they were unparalleled in the world. Yan Songjie, who was standing beside him with a feather fan, smiled slightly, and his words were full of admiration.

"Second brother, these two younger brothers have a thousand moves, Zilong's martial arts are so high, it is really the third place in the Han Dynasty!" Cao Cao stroked his beard, his face surging with deep astonishment and surprise.

"Are there any ordinary people in the Four Brothers Who are the four brothers? Yan Songjie asked Cao Cao rhetorically.

Facing Yan Songjie's questioning eyes, Cao Cao couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

I have to admit that Yan Songjie's words are an indisputable fact. "That makes sense! It's the eldest brother Meng Lang. Cao Cao's mood was agitated, and at this moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood.

The fourth brother Zhao Yun turned out to be another 10,000-strong enemy, and the harvest of Zhaojiacun's trip was far beyond Cao Cao's imagination.

This Zhaojia Village is really my blessed land! Immediately, his face was completely occupied by a smile in a blink of an eye.

Cao Cao, who was proud, was in high spirits and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"The four disciples of the Dragon Martial Arts still have room to rise, and their future achievements are limitless. After a thousand moves, a trace of happiness flashed across his face, and he was satisfied.

"There's still room for growth!" Cao Cao was full of passion, and he couldn't help but feel his heart well. The mouth is like a lotus, and it is earned! It is a big profit.

"Farewell three days, should be impressed. What was the martial arts of Zixiao when he came to Zhaojia Village, and now he has advanced by leaps and bounds to the early stage of the realm. In his opinion, Wen Chou is already a sure thing. Cao Ren, for example, is the most convincing.

"It's all the master's guidance!" Cao Ren gave the credit to Yan Songjie.

"Second brother Songjie has worked hard and worked hard! Cao Cao dragged Yan Songjie back to the house.

"There are four disciples in Zhaojia Village to guard the dragon, and I will take a thousand tigers and leopards to ride and set off to Youzhou to change horses. The name of the tiger and leopard riding is not true! Seventy war horses are far from my goal. "Yan Songjie can't be satisfied with the status quo, this kind of situation like a stalk in the throat can not be allowed to appear.

The topic turned on the right track, and he couldn't wait to propose to Cao Cao that it was imperative to go to Youzhou.

"Going to Youzhou is to go north, and it is too far away to go back to Qiaoxian County. ”

"It's the second brother, you are too demanding! After the Chinese New Year, the tiger and leopard will ride out for two months, and they should also go home for reunion. Cao Cao became more and more calm and indifferent, and raised his wine glass to Yan Songjie.

"The second brother is flawless, so it's better to let Yun go to Youzhou to find Gongsun Zan to change horses. Between Zhao Yun's eyebrows, he gradually raised a touch of solemnity.

Zhaojia Village still needs to prevent the Montenegrin army from attacking, and the 800 silver armor righteous servants and 9,000 new soldiers need to be trained to wash away bad habits. Yan Songjie's face couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but he didn't worry about splitting the Black Mountain Army, finding out the truth of Zhaojia Village, and then moving wantonly.

"The five hundred arrows of the bed crossbow are not missing, a big arrow can kill more than a dozen people, and 300,000 yellow turban thieves have been killed with a shadow in their hearts. It has made it a frightened bird, and it will definitely be able to defeat the enemy under the walls of Zhaojia Village. Zhao Feng was full of confidence in the bed crossbow and disagreed.

"Bed crossbows also have disadvantages, they are scarce in number, slow in rate of fire, and large arrows need to be specially made. Yan Songjie sprinkled his words and analyzed them thoroughly.

"Make more bed crossbows and arrows. "Zhao Feng has this divine object in his mind, and there is no reason why he doesn't use it.

"One is that the material is hard to find, and the other is that it is too time-consuming to manufacture. "Yan Songjie doesn't want to, it's that the manufacturing cost is high, and it's not worth it to rely on time and space cloud merchants to buy it all.

In Zhao Feng's mind, a big question mark flashed: "Why don't you find another way to buy horses and buy a thousand war horses from the Montenegrin Army?"

Ask what puzzles are in your mind.