Yuan Shao feels very weird, unlike ordinary children who make people feel respectful and far away, but he is definitely not approachable, and when he really wants to get close, he will find that he is always at a distance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had seen Zhao Yun, in disguise. Zhao Yun, who had never thought of losing his martial arts, was actually quite alert, his gaze only stayed for a moment longer, and that gaze immediately swept over.

Since it was the two elder brothers who married the daughter of the Yuan family, there was no intersection between the two parties.

Even after coming to Luoyang, Zhao Yun did not hide his indifference to Yuan Valve, and sent someone to send some things to the two old men of the Yuan family, but he did not visit him in person.

His attitude was very clear, since there was one person on the list to visit was Zhao Zhong, except for Zhao Wen, the rest of the people who were going to visit were only two fathers-in-law, and all the other scholars were gone.

Yuan Shao has been restless for the past few days, and according to the report of his subordinates, Cao Cao, who has always been friendly to him, got together with Zhao Yun.

There are very few people who know about tonight's actions in Luoyang, but he happens to be one of them.

It was also Yuan Shao who deliberately sent someone to keep an eye on him, and besides, apart from Yan Liang and Wen Chou, there were no high-level martial artists around him who could do it.

And the two of them call themselves the lords, so they can't let them go to find out the information like a meticulous work.

The martial arts of the Yuan Shao faction are not very high, but they are very clever. He didn't understand why seeing Zhao Yun made his heart tremble, but he didn't feel this way in the face of Cao Cao.

With a heart or not, he finally let Yuan Shao know that Cao Cao took the strong master of the family to the White Horse Temple tonight.

It's not that he thinks highly of himself, and there are not many people in Weishi Jingli who make him look at him. From a concubine who stood out and was passed on by his father to a dead ghost uncle, his ability to observe words and emotions can be seen.

In the original trajectory, the reason why Yuan Shao failed so quickly was related to the fact that he suddenly grasped a lot of power, because he swelled up and no longer paid attention to others, thinking that the name of Yuan Valve could suppress everything.

And now in time and space, leading troops to fight against the Hu people has taught him a good lesson.

There is a curfew in Luoyang, which is specially for ordinary people, and for Yuan Valve, it is really nothing.

Knowing the whereabouts of Cao Cao and Zhao Yun, Yuan Shao didn't feel sleepy tonight, and always felt that the two of them were going to do something earth-shattering, and the current self was not qualified to participate.

It wasn't until he made a detailed report and the sound of a fight came from the White Horse Temple that he knew that the goal of the two was to attack the Buddhist Gate.

At this moment, Cao Cao's heart was full of irrepressible excitement, being able to participate in such a big event is itself a manifestation of ability and recognition by others, especially the Li family where the dragon is gone, Zhao Yun mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

However, whether it is the Cao family or the two great gods beside him now, it is not something he can control at present.

Today, the goal of Cao Cao's group is very clear, that is, to enter the White Horse Temple from the west to prevent some fish from escaping.

Over there, the warrior monk and the Zhao family met, no one deliberately suppressed it, and the sound of the battle between the two sides was particularly clear at midnight, making him hate to participate in the scene in person.

Today's Cao Cao, whether in terms of force or experience, is not comparable to Yuan Shao, let alone Zhao Yun.

"Elder family, should I go over and help?" They were waiting for a battle, but there was no fight, and the monks who occasionally appeared were all restrained by the two strong masters in the air.

"Mengde, do your own thing." Cao Zong is a member of the Cao family, and he is very happy that Cao Cao can win such a chance for the two of them: "We can't run away." ”

In fact, most of the minds of the two of them were on Zhao Yun's side, after all, it was the main battlefield tonight.

When they heard that they were going to set up a formation, they were also very surprised, they didn't know what the formation of the Buddhist sect was like, and they couldn't help but be attracted to it. Even if he was far away, he was dizzy by the monks.

"Is that a trick?" Zhao Yun had never seen this kind of formation, Tong Yuan was very excited, he smiled contemptuously, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the air flow came out of his mouth, accurately pouring into the ears of every monk.

The realm of a super-first-class martial artist can be completely done just against his own enemies, and the people next to him will not be affected at all.

The Li family's classics, although the important parts will not let him read them, after all, Li Yan has a good relationship with him, and the application of internal force makes Tong Yuan more experienced.

The monks' ears were like yellow bells and big lu, buzzing, and many people couldn't help but slow down their actions as if they were drunk on the spot.

Without Zhao Meng's orders, the bows and arrows on the eight Zhao Ren brothers have long been hungry and thirsty, but they are afraid of accidentally injuring their own people, and they have not had a chance to perform.

At this time, only a miserable scream was heard, and the affected monks were directly shot by them to the vital point, and they saw that they could not survive.

Although the purpose of the Li family is to make Buddhism free of warriors in the future, it is only one of the vassals of the Daomen. However, no one said that it was forbidden to kill.

Men should kill people, the men of the Zhao family have been killing people since they were children, and martial arts are more practical than ordinary families. Even if it is an archery, it is fatal in the face of a moving target.

"Amitabha!" An old monk's eyes were about to split, and he called out a Buddha horn, and the formation was broken by Tong Yuan, casting a shadow on their hearts.

There were three middle-aged monks standing behind him, all of them were super-first-class martial artists, plus himself, on the side of the warrior monks, including the one who died, there were five strong grandmasters.

Although everyone is a super-first-class master, it doesn't mean that the force value is the same, how do they compare with Zhao Meng? I haven't experienced any decent fights at all.

The old monk of the "old monk" seemed to want to report to his family.

"Don't make friends with us," Tong Yuan, an old Grandmaster powerhouse, revealed his edge: "We didn't know each other before, and after today, there is no need for you to exist." ”

"The donor is so powerful that the lion roars the gods, does he really want to kill our Buddhism?" The old monk's eyes were on fire, and he slowly took out his weapon, which turned out to be an iron broom.

Zhao Yun was momentarily stunned, and remembered that the master sweeping monk who appeared in the Tianlong world, could it be that the masters in the Buddhist sect were all going to pretend to sweep the floor? Can a person with such a strong martial arts skill need to clean it himself?

"Lion's roar?" Tong Yuan smiled heartlessly: "I'm yelling and playing, this name is not bad." Come on, don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under our hands. ”

His eyes signaled to Zhao Meng to suppress the formation, and he didn't trust his closed disciple very much, even though he was also a super-first-class powerhouse.

In a narrow space, Tong Yuan can't be allowed to fight with his steel gun like a battlefield. But he is good at using the sword himself, and in this situation, it doesn't matter what kind of weapon he has.

With a whistle, the old man flew up, stepped on the soles of his feet on the heads of the surrounding monks, and instantly shrank to the ground, and immediately fell to death, making the old monks look sad and inexplicable.

Fighting, there has always been only success and failure, there is no tie in martial arts novels, between the two sides is either you die or I live, and the fate of tonight's loser is to lose his life.

The old man is quite experienced, he has also been in contact with people from Buddhism, and he knows that these people have a trace of compassion in their mouths and hearts, and killing people in front of him is naturally anger.

Only then did the old monk know that the proud formation in his temple was a joke in front of the strong grandmaster.

Even if there is no lion's roar, it can be broken by killing a few people at will.

Tong Yuan's side moved, the four monks centered on the old monk, and the other three also rotated regularly.

The old man's powerful sword actually fought with an iron broom and three iron rods of the four people on the other side.

In other words, Tong Yuan is equivalent to one against four, and his expression immediately became serious.

Everyone is a strong grandmaster, and the old man has not been arrogant enough to fight four at a time.

Zhao Meng's father and son also frowned, if the two of them went up, the result would be the same, they would have to fight with the four of them.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, which is the biggest test at present. (To be continued.) )