Zhao Yun was ordered to take the prince to Ganquan Palace, and his whole heart was raised to his throat along the way.

Don't look at this palace is heavily guarded, in fact, there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes. If Shi Chang Shi and the others learned that Emperor Han Ling had died, they attacked the prince, and then found someone to be the scapegoat, it would be a bad dish.

However, Zhao Yun's worries were superfluous, such a thing did not appear, and Zhao Yun smoothly received the prince's braid.

There is no coincidence that there is no book, and this is not true at all.

Zhao Yun led more than 1,000 people to receive Liu Wei and didn't go far, and they met Yuan Shao and others head-on.

As soon as the two sides met, they immediately became vigilant and stared at each other unkindly.

Yuan Shao frowned, and glanced at Zhao Yun with cold eyes. His eyes gradually moved to Liu Wei behind Zhao Yun who was surrounded by a large group of soldiers.

"Bold Zhao Yun, if you dare to hold the prince hostage, aren't you afraid of exterminating the Nine Clans?" Yuan Shao pointed at Zhao Yun, not to mention how annoying he was with that domineering look.

Zhao Yun put the gun in front of his chest, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuan Shao, I was ordered by Lord Taiwei to come to pick up the prince and go to Ganquan Palace. You have never been allowed to bring troops into the palace without permission, that is the great crime of the Nine Clans. I persuaded you to leave quickly with someone, otherwise don't blame a certain gun for being ruthless, and if you can't say anything today, you will die here!"

Yuan Shao smiled, not to mention how obscene that expression was.

Since suffering a loss in the hands of Mu Yi, Yuan Shao seems to have made peace with Mu Yi on the surface, but in his heart, he has always been obsessed with it, always thinking about finding the field, and today he just took this opportunity to clean up Zhao Yun.

Yuan Shaogang was about to shout Yan Liangwen ugly, but when he looked back, he hurriedly entered the palace today, and he didn't bring the two of them.

In desperation, Yuan Shao could only put down his raised hand slowly, looked back at the three hundred students and said, "Who will take down Zhao Yun's head, reward a thousand gold, and the general will recommend him as a lieutenant general!"

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and no matter what time it is, there will be those who are not afraid of death and do not want to die.

Everyone else was hesitating, Wang Yun took out his waist knife and rushed out first.

The handsome young man stretched out his hand and was about to pull him, but it was too late.

The young man shook his head helplessly and said: "Zhao Yun followed the Taiwei across Yanmen and fought with the Xianbei people to make a great reputation, how could Brother Wang be Zhao Yun's opponent?" Alas...... The arrow shoots the first bird, and Brother Wang is afraid that he will suffer!"

Wang Yun held the knife in both hands, and rushed forward with an arrow to slash with a swing of the knife.

Zhao Yun held a gun in one hand and stopped him casually in a hurry.

"Dangchang" sounded.

The knife in Wang Yun's hand was pushed away, and then, Zhao Yun's gun momentum changed, and the gentian bright silver spear stabbed Wang Yun's throat.

Wang Yun never thought that Zhao Yun's speed would be so fast, and it was too late to draw his knife to block.

At that moment, Wang Yun did not hesitate, leaned back with a move of the iron plate bridge, and narrowly avoided the tip of the gentian bright silver spear.

Where would Zhao Yun give him many chances, he stabbed the air with one shot, and he didn't pull back the gentian bright silver spear, and smashed it down directly.

Wang Yun was shocked when he saw it, looking at the gentian bright silver spear that was smashed down, he could only slowly close his eyes and sigh secretly: "There is no vanity under the fame, I didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so powerful, and a certain person only supported one move under him......"

"Ding!"

"Boom...... Click!"

There was a golden ring, followed by the sound of stone slabs being smashed.

Wang Yun thought that he was going to die, and just at the last moment, a spear appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the spear was just right on the tip of the gentian bright silver spear.

The gentian bright silver spear swung slightly to the other side, and slammed into the ground with a few deviations, smashing the bluestone slabs on the ground into cracks one after another.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but look at the person who made the move, and said appreciatively: "Good marksmanship!"

It was the handsome young man who made the shot, and he reached out and pulled up Wang Yun who was lying on the ground and asked, "Is Brother Wang okay?"

Wang Yun shook his head: "It's okay!" Be careful......"

"Hmm!"

The young man held a wooden spear in his hand and looked at Zhao Yundao carefully: "The general's marksmanship is outstanding, no wonder he will be reused by Lord Taiwei."

Zhao Yun smiled slightly: "Who are you?" Such exquisite marksmanship cannot be unknown, if you leave the palace now, you can ignore today's affairs!"

The young man also smiled and said: "A certain name is the name of Yumen Guanren, the surname is Wang's name Sanluo, and the word is chosen by the minister!" Thank you for the kindness of the general, no matter what today, the general will keep the prince. ”

"Do you know what kind of trouble you have brought upon yourself by what you have done today?" Zhao Yun's face gradually turned cold. To be honest, he really couldn't bear to fight the young man in front of him. The other party doesn't look very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, not to mention the exquisite marksmanship, and the person's appearance is also good, which makes people can't be disgusted at a glance, and can't help but give birth to a feeling of heroic pity.

Wang Sanluo said with a wry smile: "The man does not show his ambitions, and he is born with an eight-foot body!" In life, you always have to fight several times. Now it is not only an opportunity for a general, but also an opportunity for a certain one. General Zhao said, this kind of great opportunity is in front of him, if he misses it because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, won't it become a lifelong regret? ”

Zhao Yun nodded: "What a man doesn't show his ambitions, he is born with an eight-foot body!" In that case, then speak with the gun in your hand! As long as someone is alive, don't think about taking the prince away. ”

After saying that, Zhao Yun shook the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, and stabbed the dragon out of the sea with a move.

In an instant, seven spear tips appeared in front of Wang Sanluo.

Wang San took two steps back, and the spear in his hand also stabbed out with lightning speed.

This scene dazzled everyone, and they could only hear the sound of "clanging".

The two just exchanged one move, and Wang Sanluo withdrew from the battle circle.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight, it's that the quality of the spear in his hand is too poor, and he only exchanged one move with Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear, and it was broken inch by inch.

Zhao Yun originally practiced guns, but now when he met a colleague, he suddenly had a feeling of joy when he saw the hunt: "Yes, it is indeed a bit of real talent to easily resolve a certain move." If you don't bully you, you choose another gun, let's fight again!"

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Ganquan Hall

Mu Yi had firmly controlled the entire palace, stood beside Queen He and said: "Don't worry, the queen mother, the minister will protect the young lord from the throne no matter what, if anyone dares to stop him today, the minister will kill him and shed blood!"

After all, Queen He is a woman, where has she seen this kind of battle, the whole person is a little scared and trembling.

"All...... It is all up to you to be the master, as long as the debate ascends the throne, the mourning family (the emperor's husband is dead, called the mourning family. Let the debater make you prime minister. ”

Mu Yi just smiled slightly, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces.

There was not much time, and the general He Jin took a few guards in military uniforms and walked into the Ganquan Palace.