Chapter 67: Wentai Zhan Zilong [First Update]

Zhao Yun went straight from Yingchuan to Luoyang, the road was long, and the running had not stopped.

However, I care about my sister, and I don't have the slightest idea of stopping and resting.

He traveled all the way against the wind, (rì) traveled 800 miles without rest, and in the face of the mysterious and unknown huge mountain range, he also chose to go straight through it rather than waste time by taking a detour.

At the beginning, Chen Chen walked several (rì) distances, but let him take a straight line and walk less than two (rì).

After this mountain range, it is not far from Luoyang.

Zhao Yun, who was in the dust, was not half tired, and the jade lion under his crotch also deserved to be called a good horse in this world.

White horse and white robe.

Zhao Yun is like a clean bright color in the world.

He walked through the woods fast enough that he couldn't meet any brute spirits, but he still did.

And it's also a big black bear whose head seems to have been provoked by the fierce (xìng).

Zhao Yun collided head-on with the huge black bear that suddenly appeared, if it weren't for the flexible dodge of the jade lion in the night, I am afraid that he would have directly collided with him.

Looking at the huge giant bear in front of him, which was nearly two stories tall with blood dripping from its back, Zhao Yun felt that someone should be hunting this brute beast.

Since this is the case, he doesn't plan to care, for him, it is more important to rush to Luoyang as soon as possible.

But he didn't care, he had to ask the black bear if he would say yes.

I don't know why, this black blind man didn't know if he was stimulated by Zhao Yun's horse or their whiteness, so he actually slapped Zhao Yun from above.

For black bears, the most practical attack is to slap the enemy.

Ordinary people are greeted like this, and their heads are definitely bursting and sparse like watermelons.

It's a pity that this black bear didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out.

encountered two fierce men in a row, and they were provoked, which was really unfortunate for Xiongsheng.

But if you think about it carefully, it is also this brute beast (xìng) that is too fierce, and now everything is also self-inflicted.

Zhao Yun never thought that this black goods would be so blind, and he would come to deal with him.

In a hurry, he didn't have the heart to fight this beast for long.

Tumbling (shēn) from the horse's back, one tumbling on the ground.

Zhao Yun held the bright silver spear tightly in his hand, and the whole person dodged the black bear's giant palm with one swoop, and the whole person bounced up from the ground like a spring, and the bright silver spear in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, which was enough to blind the black bear who looked at his face at close range.

However, before the black bear became a bear blind, Zhao Yun's gun arrived first.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

Simple and neat, Zhao Yun's bright silver spear pierced the black bear's thick neck fiercely.

Although it was only a single shot, it accurately hit the weak spot of the black bear's neck and directly robbed it of its vitality.

Sun Jian's injuries looked serious, but they didn't kill the black bear directly.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yun's seemingly fluttering shot, but it caused a fatal blow.

"Hmm."

Zhao Yun withdrew the spear in his hand and whistled softly, and the Jade Lion, who had been with him for a long time, could understand what he meant.

Continue on your way.

Quickly flipping (shēn) on the horse, Zhao Yun felt that if he easily solved the black bear, he might be able to help the people who were chasing the black bear, and he didn't need any thanks, as long as he could hurry up and get to Luoyang.

He thought of his sister who was still in Lingshou County, Jizhou.

I remembered my sister's gray hair.

I remembered my sister's starry eyes that hadn't been opened for a long time.

"Drive!"

With a tight heart, Zhao Yun tightened the reins, planning to hurry to Luoyang to find out the news.

But before the Jade Lion could take a few steps, he suddenly heard a loud shout from behind (shēn).

"That guy in front, stop it!"

He didn't care, and he didn't have the idea of stopping.

No matter what the person thought or what he wanted to do, Zhao Yun didn't care, there was only one place for his destination.

Luoyang.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, he felt a surge of force (shè) coming after him.

With his keen perception, Zhao Yunbian (shēn) flashed, and an arrow light passed through his position just now, and if he hadn't dodged in time, the arrow would have hit him just now.

Why is it so unreasonable?

Zhao Yun was a little angry, even though he had always been docile, but he was very annoying when he met this kind of person who didn't say a word and came directly to make an arrow.

However, he has no heart (qíng) now, and he has no time to entangle with such rotten people.

Continue to ride the jade lion in the night in the direction of Luoyang.

That was his hope.

But I didn't think about it, and the person behind me bit on and came towards him (shè) with arrows and arrows.

And his speed is not slow at all, and he has a faint posture of catching up with the jade lion of the night.

Although the speed of horses in the woods is greatly limited, the person who can catch up barefoot like this is probably not weak.

It seems that he can't hide, but Zhao Yun really wants to say why he is chasing after him.

Sun Jian, who was able to chase hard, didn't know Zhao Yun's pain and anxiety.

He's just very unhappy.

His prey was robbed, and the person who robbed it turned around and ran.

In his opinion, this is a great contempt for himself and a provocation to himself.

However, there are more practical reasons.

This (shēn) square-faced little handsome guy in a white robe and white horse was able to kill the black bear so easily, proving that his strength was not weak, and he was a good partner to fight.

Anyway.

Those who are targeted by Wosun Wentai, don't want to run!

Removing the longbow from his back, Sun Jian chased the arrow in the direction of Zhao Yun (shè), hoping to slow down his progress.

It would be better if he could disturb him (sāo) to dismount and have a fight with himself.

Sure enough.

This kind of scoundrel (sāo) harassment can anger many people.

Seeing Zhao Yun returning to the horse and rushing towards him.

Sun Jian has already begun to soak himself up with the Spiritual Victory Method.

"Well done! Not a bad breed! ”

Sun Jian shook the newly arrived bow casually, not distressed at all.

The whole person was hard to stride, and the side posture of the meridian horse allowed him to better rely on his waist strength to resist the strength of Zhao Yun's riding charge.

Holding the big knife firmly with both hands, a bloody look appeared on Sun Jian's face.

The excitement in the tiger's eyes was very strong.

Any change of person will feel like Sun Jian is like a martial madman.

It's not the madman who is terrible, it's the madman who is calm, and that's how Sun Jian is, he acts boldly, even if he puts himself (shēn) in danger countless times, but he takes things seriously, at least, against the enemy.

"Martial idiot."

Zhao Yun muttered slightly, this kind of martial idiot he has not seen before, there are senior brothers, but this person's strength is not weak at all.

If he guessed correctly, the injury to the bear's back was caused by the man with the big knife.

Arguably.

This man is the strongest person he has ever met since Zhao Yun's debut.

However, it must be done quickly!

I don't have the capital to fight anyone.

He also has no capital to die, he must win.

My sister is still waiting for herself.

Zhao Yun leaned slightly on the shēn (shēn) of the Illuminated Night, and the bright silver spear in his hand was mounted on his waist, and the spear must be swift and powerful when riding.

Riding and fighting is not a pass of the knights.

Life and death are only in a moment, and the fight depends on that moment.

"Too!"

Sun Jian grinned, and the muscles of his arms (ròu) holding the big knife bulged, and he looked full of strength.

The tip of his knife was on the ground.

What he pursued was the powerful and heavy waist sweep.

Break the ingenuity with strength, and break the meeting with strength.

It just so happened that Zhao Yun's spear skills were the pursuit of the ultimate in skill.

When they meet on a narrow road, the strong wins.

When Sun Jian's long knife was lifted from the ground, it had already left an extremely deep knife mark on the ground.

It is not known how powerful it is.

Zhao Yun came on horseback, and the jade lion was also a brute beast with a spirit (xìng), knowing that he kept a distance from Sun Jian's big knife, at most facing the sword.

An inch long and an inch strong.

Before Sun Jian's broadsword had really slashed at the Jade Lion of the Night, Zhao Yun's bright silver spear was already in place.

"Hama!"

The tip of Zhao Yun's bright silver spear was precisely pointed at the blade of Sun Jian's broadsword.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

But it was not a one-touch separation, on the contrary, Zhao Yun's marksmanship made Sun Jian feel that his knife seemed to be cut into the quagmire.

The tip of the spear didn't seem to be made of hard steel, like thick cotton.

It's easier to break a piece of wood than to cut a lot of cotton.

Sun Jian felt a little aggrieved, he felt that his strength could not be presented, but was dragged into Zhao Yun's rhythm.

Zhao Yun's movements were so fast that people couldn't tell the difference.

After the tip of his spear touched Sun Jian's blade for the first time, he quickly adjusted its position, and quickly clicked several times around the point where the tip of the spear was pointed, bringing a sense of obstruction and pressure to Sun Jian's knife from multiple angles.

At the same time, there were various vibrations, which made Sun Jian's knife have problems on its own.

With just one hand, Sun Jian understood that the young man with a white horse and a silver spear in front of him did not seem to be an existence that he could casually use his strength to break through.

This kind of opponent.

It's tough, but it's not scary.

After the two sides tried to do so, Sun Jian hadn't turned (shēn) yet, and the blade had already turned over and slashed at (shēn) again.

And Zhao Yun also jumped from the horse (shēn).

The jade lion continued to run, but Zhao Yun's whole person fell towards Sun Jian's side, and the gun in his hand quickly stabbed out.

For a while, Sun Jian could only see seven spears with ethereal and uncertain tracks like silver snakes.

Seven mangs in one shot?

There was no way to continue to slash, Sun Jian could only quickly change the knife momentum, turn attack into defense, and slashed into a full moon-shaped arc of knife, barely blocking Zhao Yun's gun.

"Good guys!"

Sun Jian tugged at his neckline, looked at the blow and scored, and the whole person stepped back and pointed the tip of the gun at Zhao Yun.

That's the ideal opponent.

Although it's not the kind of fist to (ròu), big open and big close.

But with this kind of quality of strength, Sun Jian felt that his trip to the city was worthwhile.

"Come again!"

Sun Jian is getting more and more energetic, and the knife technique that has been idle recently is becoming more and more skillful, and the whole fight is more and more feeling, (rè) blood rushes to the brain, and he wants to fight against Zhao Yun with the open placket.

annoying

Zhao Yun was not excited at all, and even a little uncomfortable.

Quickly solve this guy, knock him out or cripple, and hurry to Luoyang is the right thing.

Quick!

Seven probes snake spear, this can be regarded as Zhao Yun's mastery, although he is not very old now, but his strength is not weak.

Even the teacher can't say that he can win against Zhao Yun without being serious (qíng).

The Seven Probe Snake Spear was not created by Zhao Yun, but was based on the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear created by Zhao Yun's teacher Tong Guan, and made some modifications that were more suitable for Zhao Yun's own moves.

It can be said that this (tào) marksmanship fits Zhao Yun's characteristics, and it is almost custom-made for himself (shēn).

Promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, and attack the void with reality.

You must know that although Zhao Yun is a genius of Tianzhong, his attainments in marksmanship are not shallow, and his enlightenment (xìng) is high, but he is not invincible in all directions.

At least his innate strength is not as good as those monsters in Dian Wei.

He can fill these gaps with skill.

Just like Sun Jian in front of him, Sun Jian's strength is greater than Zhao Yun's, but the little skill just now made Sun Jian's powerful slash interrupted by Zhao Yun, which made Sun Jian's physical strength consume a lot more for no reason.

Of course, to stab so many shots in an instant.

It can almost be said that micro (cāo).

Zhao Yun won't be tired, it's a lie.

But he has a skill bonus, and there is a passive skill in his skills, which makes him set the direction of development for himself to fight a protracted battle since he was a child.

"Extract Tianhua: Each attack of yours will return forty and a half percent of your physical strength and energy consumption, and every thousand attacks will allow you to recover seventy percent of your physical strength and energy."

It can be said that as long as the consumption of each attack is controlled.

Then Zhao Yun is the god of protracted war and eternity!

Becoming a rhythm master is Zhao Yun's dream.

In Zhao Yun's previous martial arts training career, none of the brothers and sisters were able to win against Zhao Yun.

He really has an undefeated record in the mountain gate.

In the face of the senior brother who was stronger than him at the beginning, Zhao Yun also used a war of attrition, and in the end, he fought for a long time, dragging the senior brother to exhaustion.

Therefore, he is stronger than Zhao Yun, and his skills are not as strong.

He who is more skilled than him is not as flexible as him.

More flexible than him, no longer than him.

The extremely frequent Seven Probe Snake Spear is very consistent with Zhao Yunzi's passivity, a thousand attacks, for a person like Sun Jian who holds a big knife, a dozen catties of big knife swinging around thousands of times, is tired enough.

And for the seven-probe snake gun with seven shots in one second, a thousand attacks are just a matter of two or three minutes (qíng).

In a sense, Zhao Yun's skill of being able to absorb the energy consumed by his own collapse from heaven and earth allows him to become a perpetual motion machine.

"Poof!"

Sun Jian naturally understood that the young man in front of him was very difficult, and he showed his job card without hesitation.

The blue badge rises.

Seventh order, this is a high-level class card.

The gap between the seventh and sixth orders is not just the first order, but the gap between the middle-level class cards and the high-level class cards.

Those who can reach the high-level job card are all people with outstanding talents.

If Zhang Liang hadn't had Zhang Jiao's (xìng) life as a sacrifice price, he would not have been able to break through to the high-level position card in his lifetime.

With this alone, Zhao Yun understood that the man in front of him was not a simple person.

Also, the black bear that can chase the blue sixth-order beast card is indeed only a stronger fierce man.

But

I, Changshan Zhao Zilong, am not weak!

"Poof!"

The same badge lit up with a sound and a dazzling golden color rose from Zhao Yun's (shēn) and.

Although this golden light is dazzling, it has a sense of steady and condensed dark gold.

One thing to say, it looks higher than Chen Chen's golden-orange.

Silver trim, tiger stripe badge.

Fifth-order dark gold class card.

In terms of the level of individual strength increase, Zhao Yun and Sun Jian are also half a catty and eight taels, and they are both perverted existences with an increase of four and a half percent.

And skills, not to mention the quality and role of skills.

It's just the quantity

Sun Jian found himself kicking everywhere this time, as if he had kicked an iron plate?

Or is it the kind of superalloy?