Chapter 52: Zhao Yun VS Yang Zaixing (2) (Collect!) Ask for recommendations! )
Zhao Yun broke Yang Shuo's identity in one word, so that he couldn't pretend to be forced in front of Yan Zhong, Yang Shuo wanted to break Zhao Yun's identity in one word and bluff him, but after thinking about it, this reminded him of the immortal Xiaoqiang Liu Ranran, which was not conducive to recruiting Zhao Yun, so he said in an ordinary state, "You are a thief, I am an official, the two are not mutually exclusive, and the strong man thinks how to let you go!" ”
Yang Shuo kicked the ball to Zhao Yun, and at the same time labeled her a thief, unless Zhao Yun didn't care about reputation, otherwise Yang Shuo didn't need to look for him, Zhao Yun would definitely pester Yang Shuo, which was one step closer to recruiting Zhao Yun.
In fact, Yang Shuo could have recruited Zhao Yun without such painstaking efforts, and directly killed or recruited someone better than Zhao Yun, but there are some things in this world that are unique, Zhao Yun is one of them, and without him, the Three Kingdoms will no longer be that flavor.
A thief for one day and a thief for life, Zhao Yun also knew this truth, and his calm face showed urgency for the first time, "Why did Yang Taishou plant a false accusation, I was originally from Changshan, Jizhou, and for some reason, I am here, and I will be loyal to others!" ”
"In this case, if I want to get rid of the thief, please get out of the way!" Yang Shuo sneered, and when the thousands of horse thieves behind him were destroyed, Zhao Yun was not the meat of the chopping board, let him slaughter it!
The conversation between Yang Shuo and Zhao Yun, Yan Zhong didn't drop a word into his ears, and what made him vomit blood was that it was really Yang Shuo, the lord of Hedong, who was blocking in front of them!
How tragic life is! The son who worked so hard to raise was someone else's, thinking that he was skilled, and he fell into Yang Shuo's encirclement instead of doing that trick, which was too sad, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost gushed out.
Now seeing Zhao Yun's hesitation in saying a few words by Yang Shuo, Yan Zhong could no longer be calm, and suddenly threw himself down in front of Zhao Yun with a blood-red mouth, and said hoarsely: "A strong man must not listen to this person's words, a son of a thief openly steals from the temple, what is the truth!" ”
Yes, Yang Shuo was originally the son of the white wave thief Kou Yang Feng, and now he is vainly trying to occupy Hedong and Hongnong, like a traitor, how can he believe the words of this kind of person, believe that he will let himself go?
For a moment, Zhao Yun was annoyed, and his favor towards Yang Shuo gradually decreased, but he still said in a calm tone: "Yang Taishou doesn't need to say any more, since I promised others, I will abide by it to the end, and ask Yang Taishou to get out of the way and let me pass." ”
Knowing that Zhao Yun would not give up so easily, but such naïve words still made Yang Shuo cry and laugh, even if you Zhao Yun is the best in the world, let you go without hindrance, and when the time comes, won't you be ridiculed by the princes of the world, saying that I, Yang Shuo, am afraid of a thief!
No matter how you decide today, you can't let Zhao Yun pass, Yang Shuo categorically refused: "How can there be an official in the world who makes way for thieves!" The strong man has been a thief for a long time and has forgotten this world? ”
Zhao Yun's handsome face flashed a hint of redness, the dignified man was sitting upright, and when he was said to be a thief, he was about to speak, Yan Zhong behind him rushed out and said sharply: "Yang Shuo thief, if you are an official, isn't everyone in this world an official?" ”
"Official or not, it's not you and me who have the final say, but the hundreds of thousands of people in Hedong who have the final say, you can ask this Hedong father and old folks, recognize me Yang Shuo or you Yan Zhong?" Yang Shuo scolded sharply.
Yang Shuo casually said that listening to Zhao Yun's ears was like a thunderclap, the people are the sky, the people are the people, how can this person's words be somewhat similar to that person, so he asked suspiciously: "Yang Taishou is high above the temple at a young age, I don't know how to rule the world?" ”
"Be people-oriented!" Yang Shuo said casually.
People take food as the sky and people as people, in a trance, Zhao Yun seemed to think of something, gritted his teeth, and looked at Yang Shuo with a solemn expression, "How can Yang Taishou let me go?" ”
Even now, you're still thinking about how to let you go, don't you know that there is the best man in the world standing in front of you? For you, you have worked so hard to go around such a big circle, and you have lost many readers, and you are not in my bowl, are you worthy of my good intentions? Yang Shuo was furious, completely angry, his eyes spurted with sparks of resentment, "It is my benevolence and righteousness to be able to talk like a strong man, now I will say it to the bottom of my words, I would like to represent hundreds of thousands of people in Hedong, today I will desperately bring these thieves who eat human flesh and drink human blood to justice, either blood stains the Yellow River, or turn back to defend Hedong!" ”
Yang Shuo's words were categorical in Yan Zhong's ears, but they were like a talisman, he knew that the only hope for leaving here today was Zhao Yun, if Zhao Yun showed the strength that swept him that day, the Yang Shuo cavalry in front of him were all chickens and dogs, and the key to all this was to make Zhao Yun firm in his beliefs.
Yan Zhong's face was as terrifying as he was when he showed his face and the blood-stained mouth, only to see him staring up at Zhao Yun, and slowly spoke: "Strong man, remember your agreement with me, if I die, your promise will never be fulfilled, you are a person of faith, you should understand what I said!" ”
Although Yang Shuo's position as the Taishou of Hedong is not canonized by the imperial court, he is also deeply supported by the people, and helping Yan Zhong defeat them is not a matter of abuse, and Yan Zhong behind him also knows from the conversation with his "son" Yan Chu that he is not a good bird, but if he can't escort him to Bingzhou, then he won't become a dishonest person?
Just when Zhao Yun was in a dilemma, a voice that made his heart pound sounded, "I heard that the strong man is brave, if he can defeat the generals under my command within a hundred moves, half of the road will go to the sky, otherwise what if he enters my command?" ”
I think I, Zhao Yun, have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have done my best to pass on the true biography of the teacher, and I have bravely defeated Yan Liang, the first fierce general in Hebei, I am no longer the fledgling boy, is it not as good as a nobody, and I am hot-headed and arrogant at the moment, and said: "A hundred moves are passed out to say that I Zhao Yun bullied you and others, so how about winning or losing with fifty moves?" ”
Zhao Yun mentioned his name for the first time in front of everyone, he wanted to say that he would fight within three moves, but he was afraid of hurting Yang Shuo's face, so he opened his mouth for fifty moves.
Long before making a bet with Zhao Yun, Yang Shuo had discussed with Yang Zaixing to let Yang Zaixing appear, so Yang Zaixing always paid attention to Zhao Yun, seeing Zhao Yun so disdainful, his rebellious spirit rose sharply, and he rode a horse and carried a gun against Zhao Yun from afar, and the spear with a cold light pointed directly at Zhao Yun, "Don't say fifty moves, see me kill you in three moves!" ”
Depend on! How did the two martial arts maniacs get instigated?
Zhao Yun and Yang Zaixing's force Yang Shuo knows best, one 101, one 100, the difference in force is a little bit, not to mention that a hundred moves is two hundred moves, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, I want Xu Chu to fight Ma Chao naked on the bank of the Weishui River back then, and Zhang Feima Chao fought at night under Pu Jiaguan, which is why Yang Shuo set a hundred moves for them, and now it is good that Yang Zaixing is three moves as soon as he opens his mouth, aren't you pit me? Even if the overlord is reincarnated, he will not dare to boast of this sea!
Fortunately, Zhao Yun was not Zhang Fei, and said with a smile: "Then what about the victory or defeat according to what Yang Taishou said about a hundred moves?" ”
"Good!" Yang Zaixing nodded.