[322] The brave Zhao Zilong

Summary of the previous chapter: Liu Bei led the army and civilians to retreat south, but the road was too slow, and he was soon caught up by Cao Cao, Liu Bei had no choice but to lead a very small number of loyal ministers to evacuate first, but Zhang Fei couldn't help but be angry, stepped forward to challenge Cao Cao, and lost his wife and little master

++++++++++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan touched the horse's head, shook his head and said, "Don't worry!" This immortal has his own idea! ”

Zhao Yun's eyes turned red, and he arched his hand and said, "That Zilong will thank the Immortal Lord first!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Okay, let's go find the lady and the little master!" ”

"Yes!"

After that, Zhao Yun pinched the horse's belly slightly, and the war horse neighed and ran north.

Because the war horse that Zhao Yun rode was snow-white and very eye-catching in the crowd, Zhao Yun was remembered by many people as soon as he galloped north.

Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of flattering villains in China, whether in a luxurious life or in the crisis of war.

The villain quickly rode his horse to catch up with Liu Bei and shouted: "Lord, lord, I saw General Zhao Yun going north, I saw Zhao Yun Jiangyun going north!" ”

Liu Bei grabbed the reins of the war horse, was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What, you say it again, what the hell is going on?" ”

The villain jumped off the horse and said with an indignant face: "Lord, I just saw Zhao Yun chatting with the purple-haired guy for a few words, and then ran north, Lord, Zhao Yun must have gone to Cao Cao!" ”

When Liu Bei heard this, he was angry, he smashed the horsewhip to the ground, jumped off the war horse and stomped his feet and said: "Zhao Zilong, I, Liu Bei, treat you well, you actually went to surrender to Cao Cao, how can this be reasonable?" Outrageous? ”

When Zhang Fei heard this, he said angrily: "Big brother, let me go, I'm going to cut off that guy's head!" ”

Zhuge Liang frowned, thought for a while, dismounted, and stepped forward to persuade Liu Bei: "Lord, is it a bit arbitrary to judge by only listening to one person's words?" ”

Liu Bei said: "Arbitrary? Strategist, now that our army is in crisis, Zhao Yun didn't go with me, but ran north, what did he do if he didn't throw Cao? ”

Zhuge Liang shook his head and said: "My lord, listening to what the chief attendant said, General Zilong first talked to Lord Shangxian for a while, presumably there should be some agreement between them." If you can ask Lord Shangxian, you will understand! ”

When Liu Bei heard this, he felt that it made sense, so he said to the flattering villain Wang Attendant: "Go and find me the immortal lord!" ”

The king's long eyes rolled slightly, and he said respectfully: "Yes!" ”

Looking at the backs of Liu Bei and the others who were far away again, the chief attendant Wang wiped the sweat on his head, and said to himself: "Damn, this Zhuge Kongming is really a bad thing, forget it, I'll go to Cao first, hum!" ”

Chief Wang didn't know that at the time when he was talking to himself, his words had been heard clearly by Ma Xiaoquan.

In the crowd, Ma Xiaoquan, who was wrapped in a cloth towel around his head, seemed to be aimless, but in fact he was constantly observing.

Chief Wang is definitely not an exception, and he is definitely not the last person who wants to surrender to Cao, for such a person, Ma Xiaoquan can also understand, after all, only if you have a life, you can enjoy it.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, picked up a handful of dust, and smeared it on his face

Zhao Yun rushed into the encirclement of Cao's army, waving the gentian gun in his hand while constantly shouting the names of the lady and the little master.

"Madam, little master~~ Mrs. Adou little master"

Zhao Yun shouted very loudly, and on the low mountain not far away, Cao Cao, who was taking a break, saw Zhao Yun and immediately asked Chen Yu beside him, "Who is that?" ”

Chen Yu looked at it and said respectfully: "Back to the lord, that person is a general under Liu Bei's account, surnamed Zhao Mingyun, and the word Zilong!" ”

When Cao Cao heard this, he sighed, became interested, and said, "Zhao Zilong? I heard that this person is very good at martial arts, and he is quite cautious, he is a rare talent, well~~ Ask Xia Houen to try him! ”

Chen Yu persuaded: "Lord, I'm afraid this is not good, Xia Houen is still carrying your Qingyu Sword, in case"

Cao Cao said with a smile: "The spear in Zhao Yun's hand must be a very good weapon, but unfortunately, when encountering a green sword that sharpens iron like clay, this is not a problem that can be solved by force." ”

Chen Yu nodded: "Yes, General Xiahouen's martial arts are very good, when he usually trains, even General Xu Chu may not be able to win, although this Zhao Yun is powerful, it is estimated that he is also famous."

Cao Cao laughed, and immediately gave an order, asking Xia Houen to go down with the Qingyu Sword to intercept Zhao Yun.

When Xia Houen heard this, he hurriedly knelt down to thank him, and then rode his horse to chase Zhao Yun

Zhao Yun was killing, and suddenly there was a trace of coldness around his neck.

Zhao Yun subconsciously turned his head to the left, only to hear the sound of "dang", and the helmet on his head had been shot off with a cold arrow and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun was shocked and hurriedly overturned a Cao soldier with a shot, but at the moment when Zhao Yun was about to collect the gun, another cold arrow attacked him.

Zhao Yun couldn't dodge, snorted, and was hit by an arrow in his left arm.

Zhao Yun's eyebrows furrowed, and he broke the tail of the arrow with a creak, leaving the head of the arrow in his arm for the time being.

On the low mountain, Cao Cao nodded while looking at it, and praised him: "This Zhao Yun has two hits, well, Lord Shangxian, what do you think of him?" ”

Cao Cao's side, I don't know when, Ma Xiaoquan was already standing beside him with his hands behind his back, although there was some dust on his face, but he took off the cloth towel wrapped around his head, and his purple hair fluttered in the wind, very heroic.

Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips and said, "Zhao Yun's kung fu is good, well, Xiao Cao, why don't we make a bet?" ”

When Cao Cao heard about the bet, he said vigilantly: "I don't, every time I bet with you, I either lose money or lose, it's not cost-effective!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan laughed and said, "In this way, I don't want anything for this bet, how about it?" ”

When Cao Cao heard this, he turned his eyes sideways and said, "Lord Shangxian is this true?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smashed his mouth and said: "Of course, it's not interesting to bet with you, I always win, hey~ Dugu seeks defeat!" ”

Cao Cao was not convinced: "That's not good, you don't play with me with a bet, I still play with you, anyway, this Zhao Yun is also a matter of catching turtles in my urn, well~~ It's better to be like this, Lord Shangxian, I bet with you, this Zhao Yun will definitely be won by me!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand and said, "You said so, I can only say that Zhao Yun will definitely be able to escape!" ”

Cao Cao laughed: "Well, how about making the bet, uh-huh, how about sealing Ma Xiao, the eldest son of the Immortal Lord, as an official?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan was amused when he heard it: "My son is still young, how can he be an official?" ”

Cao Cao said: "The immortals are so powerful, the sons of the immortals are naturally even more powerful, the tiger father has no dogs, hehe, this is called talent reserve!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan pointed at Cao Cao and shook his head helplessly: "You~~"

Not far from the foot of the low mountain, Zhao Yun had already fought with Xia Houen twice.

If it weren't for his impatience, Zhao Yun would also want to have a good fight with Xia Houen, but now that the lady and the little master have not been found, how can he have that thought.

Zhao Yun was rushing to kill, looking for his wife and the little lord left and right, while Xia Houen was carrying the Qingyu Sword, laughing while chasing.

"Zhao Yun, you are so weak, you were chased by your grandfather after a few hits, me! Haha"

Zhao Yun was on fire in his heart, turned the horse's head, and stabbed out the gentian spear with a slam slam.

Xia Houen had already taken precautions, he smiled, his body was slightly on the side, and the Qingyu sword that had been prepared in his right hand was sharpened straight, only to hear the sound of "stabbing dang", and the handle of the gentian gun was cut off by the Qingyu sword.

Zhao Yun's heart tightened, and he immediately gave up the gentian gun, turned his head and stretched out a kick, and kicked at Xia Houen.

Xia Hou En laughed, and the Qingyu Sword in his hand spun and slashed towards Zhao Yun's feet.

Zhao Yun knew that the Qingyu Sword was extremely sharp, and he would never dare to defend the sharpness of the Qingyu Sword with his flesh and bones.

With a "poof", the Qingyu sword slashed along the sole of Zhao Yun's shoe, and cut a hole in the sole of the shoe in an instant, but fortunately, it did not hurt Zhao Yun's soles

On the low mountain, Cao Cao laughed and said, "See, Lord Shangxian, is my Xia Houen powerful?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly, on the surface the clouds were light and light, but in his heart he was very nervous.

In the left eye, Yuan suddenly said: "Soul light Ma Xiaoquan, Zhao Yun seems to be a little hanging, do you want to help the two?" Anyway, history is the last time Zhao Yun escaped. Rest assured, you won't be beaten by history. ”

Ma Xiaoquan responded: "No, I believe Zhao Yun, he will definitely be able to overcome these difficulties by himself." ”

Yuan laughed, and suddenly said in English: "waitandsee!" (We'll see)"

Ma Xiaoquan was helpless for a while

Zhao Yun, who didn't have a weapon in his hand, had already been cut by Xia Houen with several bloody cuts on his body.

Xia Houen was not in a hurry to attack, on the contrary, he enjoyed the pleasure of hitting Zhao Yun's body again and again.

"Haha" Xia Houen touched the blood on the Tian Qingyu Sword, and said with a cruel smile, "Zhao Zilong, your martial arts are nothing more than that, haha"

Zhao Yun smiled slightly and didn't make a sound, but secretly, he was ready to deal with it.

In terms of martial arts, Zhao Yun is much stronger than Xia Houen, but Xia Houen does not have any wounds on his body, and he is also full of energy, and he is holding a divine weapon in his hand, on the other hand, Zhao Yun, after a long long journey, first, he has not rested well, he is already tired, and second, he has just rushed into the Cao Jun camp, and he has really suffered a lot of minor injuries, although there is no worry about life in minor injuries, but it is enough to drink a pot cumulatively.

Touching the sword wound on his arm, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with contempt.

Xia Houen was furious: "Ah! Rebellious ministers and thieves, they even underestimate General Ben and look for death! ”

With that, Xia Houen stabbed Zhao Yun with his sword.

This time, Zhao Yun didn't dodge, he stretched out his arms and met the edge of the Qingyu Sword directly.