"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

and shame, still there. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. ”

Man Jianghong shouted out from the mouth of a childish child who had not taken off his childishness, and there was a lot less heroic momentum. Yile sat in the thatched pavilion in front of Zhaojiazhuang, and Man Jianghong had already shouted three times.

According to Jian Yong's intelligence, the reason why Zhao Yun has not been found is that Zhaojiazhuang refuses outsiders to enter, and at the same time seals all information about Zhaojiazhuang.

It didn't take much time to come over and tease Zhao Yun on the way. According to Yile's understanding of Zhao Yun, this guy lives with reference to Huo Quai, both in character and personality, which is very similar to Lao Huo. Because of his surname Zhao, Yile once thought that he had an unusual relationship with Zhao Ponu.

Since you want to be sultry, of course, you have to do what you like. If Man Jianghong couldn't touch this kind of young hero who was dedicated to the country, Yile immediately reviewed all the decisions he had made before.

Yile really wanted to go up and meet the two uncles guarding the entrance, after all, it was necessary to say hello or something on someone's territory. However, the two conscientious guards didn't look at him, so they had to be rude.

At lunchtime, many people sit on the side of the road, eating something similar to rice balls, which should be dry food made from millet seeds.

In contrast, Yile's lunch is much richer. Dwarf Zhuo's noodles were full of food, snow-white cakes, green wild vegetables, sauce-colored pork jerky, and a pot of wine, and the appearance of a noble little Langjun appeared vividly.

Before fishing, make a nest to tempt the fish, which has the same effect as Yile shouting full of Jianghong.

When a six- or seven-year-old child who was trying to help his father push the cart stared at the dough and drooled, it was a sign that the bottom of the nest was starting to have an effect. A filial child should be rewarded, so Yile put a piece of dough cake and some pork jerky in a wooden box, and beckoned to the little boy.

If you are thirsty, you will not drink the water of the stolen spring, and if you are hungry, you will not eat the food that comes from you. This phrase is only for those who do not have the fear of hunger, and the little boy clearly does not fall into the category of such people. After several pushes by his father, he finally took away the wooden box, and when the little boy took the wooden box and kowtowed to Yile to thank him, Yile's face was flushed, and he was awkwardly at a loss.

"It's easy for someone to beat you to death!" A handsome young man appeared beside Yile, and Maiga screamed twice in a perfunctory manner and continued to bury his head in gnawing bones.

"At least I haven't had anything like this when I'm hungry." Yile ignored the handsome boy and continued to eat.

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, looking at this annoying fart kid, but he didn't expect what he said to suit his appetite. Then he said, "Don't mean anything else?" ”

Yile wiped his mouth, poured a glass of wine and said, "If you were hungry, you wouldn't think like this." ”

The handsome young man was not polite, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and couldn't help but praise it after drinking: "Good wine!" Yile continued to help him fill up, and the young man drank three glasses in a row before saying, "Why are you Lou Sang and the people staying here?" ”

"Waiting for you."

The young man was slightly surprised, and continued: "You wrote it when you were hungry for Hulu meat, and you laughed and talked about thirsty Hun blood. ”

"My Senior Brother Yue wrote it."

The boy nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer. As for who Senior Brother Yue is, he doesn't care, as long as it is not written by the weak child in front of him, if such a poem is written by him, it is definitely an insult.

"It's all your people who came to inquire before?"

"Yes, I have a brother named Zhang Fei, I heard that there is a young hero here who is very good, and it is his goal to trample all such heroes under his feet!" Yile looked at the boy and said with a smile.

The young man said slightly angrily: "It is not certain who trampled on whom. ”

"We're only here for one day, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning." After speaking, Yile packed up the things on the table, kicked the money, and left without looking back.

The reason why Dugu seeks defeat is not because there are many enemies, but because of loneliness. When the opponent becomes a luxury, those small tricks are less conspicuous.

The handsome young man is naturally Zhao Yun, and Yile is not so bored that any passerby plays so many tricks.

"Tuk"

A feathered arrow tore through the air and instantly nailed to the arrow target not far away, and the feathers on the tail of the arrow quickly exploded, and were scattered by the tail of the arrow that was still trembling.

I have to admire Zhao Yun, with this inferior feather arrow, you can still hit every shot, you can't do it without a lot of practice and extremely high talent. Of course, a dog baby can do the same with a modified bow and arrow.

The dog's arrow did not stop at the target, but passed directly through the target. Zhao Yun didn't care about the result of the competition, but focused on the bow in the dog's hand.

The dog baby had quickly disassembled the bow and put it in the bow box, and regardless of Zhao Yun's longing eyes, he closed the bow box and put it back on the horse's back.

"How about a tie? What's next? Yile said with a smile.

"Archery is my decision, and the second game is more than what you decide. But I have to compare it with Zhang Fei. ”

"The dog baby is the weakest of us, if you can't even win him, do I need to make a move?" Zhang Fei naturally understood Yile's thoughts, and said very wittily.

"You ......" Zhao Yun was a little angry and speechless, and it took him a long time to hold back a word, and several teenagers who were traveling with him were also indignant.

"Xiao Langjun, I don't think it's better to compare, the first game should belong to your strength, although we are clever to you in weapons, sharp weapons are also a kind of strength, do you agree? If the second game is decided by us, you won't be able to get any benefit. Do you insist on comparing? ”

I thought that Zhao Yun would be angry, but I didn't expect him to calm down, nodded and said, "Since you said that you have a good competition, you can't give up halfway!" If you lose, your skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. ”

Yile sighed and said: "See that mountain, there is a flag at the top of the mountain, and each side will send five people, and the one who can capture the flag and return here as soon as possible wins." ”

"You have put everything away in advance, who knows if you have cheated or not?" A teenager accompanying Zhao Yun said.

"You are real heroes, are we villains? The head of the big man can be broken, and the blood can be shed, but he can't do such a shady thing. If you're afraid of losing, you can leave now, and that's the end of today's business. Yile said with a sneer.

"Your improved bow is good." Zhao Yun said unmoved.

"If you think what I'm saying makes sense, praise me a few words, and praise a bow for nothing."

"You should just praise you, the competition can begin."

Zhao Yun can't win, and Yile has absolute confidence in this. After months of spending energy on this kind of systematic training every day, a group of teenagers have an indescribable advantage in terms of tacit understanding and understanding of victory conditions, and the outcome has long been doomed.

So after the two sides left for half an hour, the five dogs came back with the flags first, and Zhao Yun and the five followed.

"The third game is up to you." There is no nonsense, Yile said lightly.

The third game of the competition, martial arts. Since watching Guan Yu and Zhang Fei fight, Yile knows better than anyone that martial arts is a reaction to skill. In the era of cold weapons, those fancy martial arts were purely imaginary things of later writers, which was very unrealistic. How could two of you stand on a horse, fighting swords and swords? Flying around doesn't seem very clever, does it? Completely defies the rules of gravity.

The dog baby is indeed a little worse than Zhao Yun in terms of reaction and flexibility, but in the understanding of the dog baby, if he doesn't fall, the other party won't win. And knowing how to use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses is also part of strength.

So there was one chasing and the other hiding, tangled from the horse to the horse, and hit from one side to the other. As soon as the dog baby sticks to it, it quickly gets out and uses the method of punching the other party twice to swim away.

Zhao Yun, who thought that he would be able to end the competition soon, gradually felt powerless, and his movements began to slow down, and finally the two sides fell to the ground without strength, watching the dog baby gasping for breath like himself, Zhao Yun understood that he couldn't help the other party.

The young man in Zhaojiazhuang naturally refused to admit defeat, and said that he only knew how to dodge and did not dare to confront him head-on, and he was not a gentleman, even if he won, it would be dishonorable.

But only Zhao Yun knew in his heart that if the dog baby came up and fought him head-on, he would definitely be knocked down in twenty rounds. Be able to analyze the battle situation by hitting fists, quickly adjust the battle plan, use close quarters to consume the opponent's physical strength, and look for opportunities to make a move. Of course, if it is a life-and-death fight, he has a good chance of winning, thinking of this, Zhao Yun immediately smiled self-deprecatingly, if it was a life-and-death fight, he might have died. Because at this time he saw that the dog baby had already stood up, and it was like a dragon.

"Brother Zhao, what Fei Ge said just now is the truth, the dog baby is indeed the worst one among them, I am not saying this to entertain you, but to tell you one thing, I want to be poor and go to the next level! Say goodbye! ”

Zhao Yun didn't expect Yile to be so straightforward, and wanted to say something to save him, but he had nowhere to talk about it, and watched them leave.

"Ah Le, I think that young man's skills are really good, and I am not very sure that I can defeat him in a head-to-head confrontation, so why don't you invite him to join us?" Walking a little farther, Zhang Fei couldn't wait to ask.

"The seed has been planted, and when it sprouts, blossoms, and bears fruit, if he is the one we fancie, it will come."

In addition to resisting, the other characteristic of a hero is to save, to save the world, to save others, but also to save himself. Yile believes that he does not have these characteristics, but Zhao Yun is different. (To be continued, please collect)