Ten days ago, outside a forest in Changshan County, Jizhou. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A handsome man in a white robe and white armor half-knelt in front of an old man and said, "Uncle Xiahou, Zilong is gone, Zilong will not be passive anymore, Zilong is going to go down the mountain to make a career." ”

The old man helped Zhao Yun up, and said with a kind smile: "Zilong! If you can really make a career, you will not be in vain Your father trained you to the old man since he was a child, and he also entrusted you to the old man before he died. ”

"Zilong will definitely live up to Uncle Xiahou's expectations." Zhao Yun arched his hand.

"Zilong! The people under the mountain are sinister, keep an eye on everything, remember, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, help the abuse, if you don't have a right heart, the old man will not let you go, and your father under Jiuquan will not let you go. Xiahou Sheng said bitterly.

"You don't know what Zilong is like a father!" At this time, a young man came out from behind.

"Chongzhong, why did you come out?" Xiahou Sheng asked.

That young man is Xiahou Sheng's second son, Xiahou Lan, whose name is Chongzhong.

Xia Houlan smiled: "How can I not send Zilong down the mountain?" Zilong, I am very happy that you can come out of the shadow of Uncle Zhao's death, and I will also go down the mountain soon, I hope that we will not become enemies by then. ”

"Well, Chongzhong, when the time comes, if I want Brother Zilong, I can find an official and a half-job, you will come to Brother Zilong, and you will definitely be able to show your ambitions." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"I don't want it! Then I don't have to listen to you for everything. Ha ha! Xia Houlan said jokingly.

"Is Brother Zilong such a person? Ha ha! Zhao Yun smiled, and then said: "Chongzhong, you go back first, I have something to say to Uncle Xiahou." ”

"Okay, Zilong, you have a good trip." After speaking, Xia Houlan walked into the woods.

"Zilong, what do you have to tell me?" Xiahou Sheng asked.

Zhao Yun paused for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Xiahou, my father, you and Uncle Jie are the same brothers, I want to ask, how is Uncle Jie?" ”

Xiahou Sheng asked a little strangely, "Zilong!" Why do you ask? ”

"There was a man who said to me that Uncle Jie killed my father, and that ......"

"Shut up!" Xiahou Sheng shouted, Zhao Yun immediately listened to what he said, and Xiahou Sheng shouted: "Zilong, your Uncle Jie has had the best relationship with your father since he was a child, the old man can tell you like this, even if you suspect the old man, you can't doubt your Uncle Jie." ”

"Zilong knows, then Zilong will go first." Just as Zhao Yun rode on the white horse and was about to leave, Xiahou Sheng suddenly shouted, "Zilong! If you meet Chongyi and ask him to come back, I have something to say to him. ”

"Got it! When I meet Brother Bo, I will definitely tell him! With that, Zhao Yun drove the white horse down the mountain.

In a bush not far from the city of Changshan County, Zhao Yun sat on the ground, and next to him sat a young woman, the woman was wearing a light blue dress, her long hair was fluttering, and there was a trace of flaws in her delicate skin and facial features.

The woman slowly leaned on Zhao Yun's shoulder and said softly, "Zilong, are you really leaving?" ”

Zhao Yun sighed and said, "Alas! Isn't the eldest husband alive just to make a name for himself? When Zilong is famous, he will definitely come back to pick you up, Qingyi. ”

Xiahou smiled sweetly and said, "Giggles!" Zilong, you must be able to, you are the best! ”

"Thank you, Qingyi, you must protect yourself when you go back, now that the world is in chaos, you are a girl......" Speaking of this, Zhao Yun didn't say any more.

"Zilong, you don't need to worry about me, my father is the lord of Changshan, who dares to bully me, but you Zilong, now the world is in chaos, bandits are everywhere, and there are dangers everywhere, you have to be careful!" Xiahou said softly.

"Uh-huh!" Zhao Yun nodded slightly, hugged Xiahou Qingyi into his arms, and the two hugged each other like this, as if everything was still.

Ten days later, not far outside Beihai City, Yan Hao stretched his waist, opened the package behind him, and thought: I still have a little bit of money, otherwise I will starve to death, now let's hurry back to Beihai City, I am really thirsty, hungry, tired and sleepy.

As soon as Yan Hao took a step forward, he heard the sound of iron colliding with each other, as well as screams.

With curiosity, Yan Hao didn't care if there was danger or not, he looked for the sound and left, and didn't go far, Yan Hao hid behind a tree and found that many people were beating a person.

I saw that the man was in a white robe and white armor, holding a nine-foot silver spear in his hand, coming and going freely among hundreds of people, and soon fell a large piece.

There was a steady stream of soldiers rushing up, and the white-armored junior had no way out at all, so he could only keep fighting.

I saw him holding a gun, constantly turning in circles in the same place, and all the soldiers who came over were knocked down.

"That's amazing!" Yan Hao, who was behind the tree next to him, saw this scene and kept exclaiming.

"Shoot the arrows!" The soldier in the lead shouted.

Then many soldiers took out their bows and arrows and shot them like young generals.

The youngster's body is very flexible, constantly dodging, constantly blocking with the gun, and after a rain of arrows, the youngster's foot was shot with an arrow.

The young general did not hesitate at all, and directly pulled out the arrow, "Ah! The young general shouted, and limped to meet the enemy.

After all, his leg was injured, his movements were not so flexible, and he was slashed in the back again.

Even so, the youngster is still unstoppable, and one person is down.

When the leading soldier saw this, he shouted, "Shoot the arrows again!" ”

At this time, Yan Hao, who was hiding behind the tree, knew that it was not good, and if he released another wave of arrow rain, the young general might be shot to death.

Yan Hao had an idea, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Mantian system, and the white-clothed Mantian floated out, Yan Hao asked, "I still have fifty Mantian coins now!" ”

"That's right!"

"Then can I still release the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand?" Yan Hao continued to ask.

"Yes!"

"That's good!" Yan Hao hurriedly ran out and shouted, "Come and kill me!" ”

No one reacted, and the arrow was already fired, in mid-air.

Yan Hao stood in front of the young general, half-squatted and stepped up, pressed the barbarian system, and shouted: "God! Mountain! Fold! Plums! Hand! ”

Yan Hao jumped into the air in an instant, turning into countless phantoms, and when people didn't see clearly, Yan Hao had already fallen in place, holding dozens of arrows in his hand.

Yan Hao still had the arrow on the ground and shouted, "Come up if you are not afraid of death!" ”

What Yan Hao did just now stunned all the soldiers, and even the young generals behind him were stunned.

"What a speed! Could he really be a god? The youngster muttered to himself.

All the soldiers were so frightened that their legs trembled, not to mention that they came up to fight, and the knives were scared off. ――――――――