Zhang Yu didn't think that he would leave until he saw it, but it just happened that the topic could end perfectly when he wanted to leave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He's really something.

Thinking that the things that his father had explained had not been done, Zhang Yu went to the wing room to find Zhang Biao and the others, but found that except for Zhang San and Zhang Wu, who were somewhat injured, they were still resting in bed, and the other two followed Zhang Biao to the shop early in the morning.

Zhang Shiping asked him to come this time, and he didn't really want him to deal with any affairs, but more wanted Zhang Yu to go out for a walk and see this world that was a little strange to him.

A few words of comfort and greeting to Zhang San, Zhang Yu did not leave empty-handed, and actually took away most of the money that the group had brought, which made the two of them think of what their young master said last night-

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth!" ...

Who is the real bandit?

When he saw Zhao Yun again, his whole person was like a straight and upright silver gun, a little more open-minded than before, and it seemed that the rock that was bothering him had disappeared.

Zhao Yun opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Yu raising his hand, "No matter what thoughts or changes Brother Zilong has in his heart, Yu will be happy for his brother from the bottom of his heart." From the very beginning, Yu has always firmly believed that the name of Changshan Zhao Zilong will one day be widely spread in this Chinese land.

Ministers choose kings, kings also choose ministers, in this world, no monarch will not want to get your brother's martial arts help, Yu only wishes that his brother is free and casual, and does not forget his original intention. ”

The two young heroes are opposite each other in the pavilion, and their height is almost the same. One has a majestic posture and a handsome face; One eye twinkles, the corners of the other mouth curl slightly; The four eyes looked at each other affectionately, and the harmony and harmony of the scene couldn't even bear to be disturbed by the wind, which made Han Long, who was beside him, inexplicably rise in his heart... A sense of matching.

Zhang Yu didn't think about anything else, and all that sounded in his mind was a prompt that had just sounded:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the intimacy with Zhao Yun has reached 90! Obtain a special bond - Friendship (two people have the same interests, friendship, and friendship)!

Bonding Effect: Causes both parties to gain a sense of each other. ”

Zhang Yu is clear, it seems that the intimacy of 90 is a hurdle, and it will trigger a deeper bond after reaching it, it seems that when I go back, I have to cultivate with those two little girls in their 80s first, and see if I can trigger some strange events...

The consequences of the bond between the two were different, and Zhao Yun was about to instruct Zhang Yu in martial arts. Zhang Yu was certainly excited, but he also knew that he was sick and his talent was extremely poor, and he had passed the age of practicing martial arts, and he was tired and tired of working at most at the level of a long and a long army, but he pushed Han Long out.

Only then did Zhao Yun know that the very young-looking guard in front of him was only ten years old, and he was really amazingly talented, and his praise made Han Long full of fighting spirit.

For several days, Zhao Yun came to guide Han Long when he had leisure, and at the same time, Zhang Yu also silently followed the practice on the side, not seeking to go into battle to kill the enemy, just to strengthen his body.

According to the system, Zhao Yun's force value is at the level of 95 at this time, which is not far from the peak value of 97, which can be called a first-class general in the world. And Yun Mei is not only good at spears, but also quite superb in swordsmanship.

Because Han Long was mainly responsible for guarding Zhang Yu, there was no need to get involved in the spear, which was a trapping weapon, and Zhao Yun only instructed him in swordsmanship, teaching him the skills of making swords.

In a week's time, Han Long had already familiarized Zhao Yun's swordsmanship with six or seven percent, the sword light was like a fish and dragon dance, and every move and style was also the same, such an outstanding talent was even beyond Zhao Yun's back then. can't help but make him sigh that Zhang Yu may really be as rumored, an immortal descended from the sky, and he has his own stars to protect him.

And Zhang Yu was a little depressed, it was the same week, and it was also Zhao Yun's guidance, this kid's force value has risen from 80 to 82, why did he only rise to 33?

It seems that God is determined to close the door of his martial arts.

No, it's not enough to close it, you have to push the cabinet to block it, get stuck with a big stone, and then weld it with electric welding...

The autumn mood is stronger, and most of the green leaves on the trees have been dyed yellow, and Zhang Biao persuaded the five of them over and over again before he persuaded his young master to pack his bags.

It's no wonder that Zhang Yu doesn't want to leave, it's really that the time hasn't come.

A group of seven people walked to the gate of Zhao's mansion, but Zhao Yun was not seen in the courtyard for a long time, Zhang Biao was afraid that it would be getting late again, and wanted to persuade the young master and Han Long to leave first, and he and others rode horses and rushed again, but Zhang Yu refused.

After a while, I saw Zhao Yun walking out of the inner courtyard in a military uniform, wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding a white horse and carrying a silver gun.

Walking in front of Zhang Yu, Zhao Yun said with a smile: "Let the virtuous brother wait for a long time, there are many inconsiderate receptions in this mansion for a few days, and I hope that the virtuous brother and you will forgive me." It just so happens that there has been nothing to do recently, so let Yun send the virtuous brother today, and the virtuous brother must not refuse. ”

Zhang Yu also smiled and beckoned Han Long to step forward, "Since my brother has this heart, it is better for Yu to be respectful than to obey his fate." But in the same way, Yu has something he wants to give to his brother, not to thank his brother for saving him, nor to thank his brother for his hospitality, but just to testify to the friendship between the two of us, and my brother must accept it. ”

Zhao Yun's calm expression was stunned when he saw the shape of the object, and as Han Long unwrapped the cloth, his face could not suppress a look of surprise.

A spear.

The whole body is silver and white, dazzling, the silver gun tassel flutters gently, and the sharpness of the tip of the gun makes it impossible for the naked eye to look directly, and it is undoubtedly a divine weapon.

"This gun, Yu named it Gentian Bright Silver Gun, such a good gun is worthy of a hero like Brother Zilong, and I also ask my brother to try the gun!"

Zhao Yun didn't refuse, Zhang Yu had already expected it.

There is a kind of people in this world who do not like to talk about gratitude, but hide it deep in their hearts.

They believe in the grace of a drop of water, and when they accept your favor, you will gain a friendship that they can give their best and heart to you.

Zhang Yu believes that Zhao Yun is this kind of person. If Zhao Yun accepts this gun, it means that he is really willing to fellowship with him and regard him as a close friend.

Holding the bright silver spear in his hand, Zhao Yun gently shook the tip of the spear and danced in the courtyard.

Gradually, his speed became faster and faster, so fast that he could not see the shadow of the gun or the movement of a person.

In a trance, Zhang Yu seemed to hear the chirping of birds, one, hundred, the chirping became louder and louder, and finally turned into a phoenix's cry!

Looking at it again, the shadow of the gun is rhythmically fast and slow, and every time it stabs out slowly in the dense rain of guns, it seems to be a pear blossom blooming in the rain, which is extremely bright.

Such marksmanship is amazing.

With the spear in hand, Zhao Yun stopped in the courtyard, his forehead slightly damp.

Zhang Yu approached with a smile and said, "Brother, are you still satisfied?" ”

Zhao Yun turned around and smiled, stepped forward and patted Zhang Yu lightly on the back, "With this gun, Zhao Yun is willing to serve the son as the master." ”

Zhang Yu heard Zhao Yun's joke, and he was happy when he heard it, being the lord? I really didn't think about it.

The two looked at each other and laughed, and after a while, Zhang Yu restrained his smile, checked his bags again and prepared to set off.

just turned around, but was pulled by Zhao Yun.

"Yulang is willing to be with the clouds... Becoming brothers? ”