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Zhao Yun meditated in the guest room for more than two hours, and got up early, he wanted to cultivate his spirit to the best, if it was not expected today, he would definitely have to do it.

The first to get up was her mother Tian Xiao'e, and her reunion with her son has always felt like a dream.

Seeing Zhao Yun's state of standing quietly, he knew that he was doing his work, and the Zhao family had not been in vain for so many years.

After getting up, Tian Xiao'e didn't know what to do, it wasn't her own home, and she was reluctant to leave her son's sight. Just looked at him stupidly, never wanting to leave again.

She still thought wrong, Zhao Yun closed her eyes, and her head kept thinking about Tian Feng's words last night, how much moisture there was.

Taiping Dao is now in the beginning of the general trend, and they also understand their shortcomings, whether it is civil or military, there are flaws.

It's not that there are no talents in these two aspects, at least Zhang Jiao thinks that his brother is both civil and military, just three people, and he doesn't have three heads and six arms, a hero and three gangs, and he needs more people to help.

As soon as the three of them gave an order, their subordinates did everything they could, and all the kidnapping and extortion were used, and the military generals wanted to show it in front of the three brothers, but the effect was not ideal.

Quite simply, knowledge is in the hands of the family, and they are the upper echelons of this society. If you want to become an upper-class person through rebellion, wouldn't it be much better than now?

Use the danger of losing your head to fight for a better position, and not to be an emperor, no one wants to go along with it.

The small family, if it is in a remote place, it doesn't matter if it kills the exterminating clan, anyway, all the local people will maintain the Yellow Turban Road and fantasize about the arrival of the peaceful world.

The Tian family is not a small family, although it is inconspicuous in the Han Dynasty, the original Qi State was one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States.

The name of Bo Luoting was given by the Tian family themselves, so that future generations will always remember that the Tian family has fallen into decline, and they are always vigilant and ready to make a comeback.

There are thousands of Tian family members scattered all over the world, if Zhang Jiao destroys this place, the Tian family will tear the yellow scarf to pieces. The families under the four will not turn a blind eye, report it or unite with other families to extinct the Taipingguan Yellow Turban Dao.

The brothers, especially Zhang Jiao, admired Tian Feng's talent and always had the purpose of letting him join.

Seeing that this guy is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, if it is soft, it will simply come to the hard one, and it will surround you in all directions, and turn all the peasants who are not doing well in your field and family into yellow turbans. This move, Tian Feng is gone, of course, he will definitely not surrender.

During breakfast, Zhao Yun observed, except for Tian Xiao'e, who has always had confidence in herself, the father and son of the Tian family seemed to have become three states, Tian Feng was sincerely afraid, Tian Quan was excited, and Tian Zhen was indifferent.

"It's coming, so fast!" As soon as Zhao Yun picked up a bowl of millet porridge, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, are there only Dao Elder brothers?"

"Zilong Xiaoyou, we meet again." Zhang Jiao's breath was obscure, and they stood in the ruins of the Taoist temple next to the Tian clan's ancestral hall: "You are not friendly, don't say anything, destroy our Taoist temple." ”

Paralysis, your Taoist temple? Can you not be so unwanted. How much savings do you have just by relying on your brothers? How many Taoist temples have been cultivated in the world? If you pay all your own money, will you pay for it?

It's just a clever robbery, taking advantage of the trust of the foolish people, allowing them to charge ahead, attacking the weak families, and grabbing the wealth they have accumulated for generations.

The Taoists didn't know how to write dead characters at all, and they ignored the family law of the family and became traitors.

It's okay to mess with other people, why do you want to hurt my mom? Where is her hundred gold now? The land bought over the years has not been idle, what about the produce? Do you want to ask her to collect money?

Zhao Yun inquired clearly, the land sellers, tenant farmers, all have something to do with the Taoist priests of the Taiping Temple.

"Is Xiaoyou mistaken?" Zhang Jiao's expression changed.

If the Taoist priest below did this, he, as the leader, would not agree to it in the first place.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out as soon as you ask." Zhao Yun was very disgusted: "Mom, don't hide, this great sage and good teacher is here, you tell him what you are doing, and let him call the shots for you!" ”

Tian Xiao'e may not be very bold, but beside her son, it is a different matter. She has only lived here for the past ten years, and she is not a cowardly person, and the situation is stronger than others and she lives a life of grievances.

Zhang Jiao's face became darker and darker, and he instructed the people next to him: "Find that Tian Yongxing, what kind of bandit you are receiving." ”

"Why do you have to confront each other? Don't believe my mom? Zhao Yunchu angrily grabbed Tian Xiao'e's hand: "Look at what life she is doing, this is my nurse, when she left, the Zhao family gave a hundred gold, all of which are with you." ”

"So what?" The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth twitched: "If these foolish people don't hand over their property, when can we make them peaceful?" ”

"Come on," Zhao Yun beckoned: "I see that you are not convinced from the beginning, let's make a move." ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Zhang Liang's broadsword instantly greeted the morning glow, emitting a dazzling light.

"Mom, you watch your son teach you a lesson for this bad guy." Zhao Yun casually sent Tian Xiao'e to Fan Meng's side.

He didn't even draw his sword, his other hand clenched into a fist, and his body slightly shifted to let go of the sword, and he struck it with a bang.

"Poof, ahhhhhhhhh Zhang Liang was caught off guard, just hit his waist, and couldn't help screaming in pain.

"Little brute, I'll fight with you!" He roared and picked up his knife again.

Zhao Yun could see that although Zhang Liang was a strong grandmaster, he had stronger mental power, a bit like the way of Wen Xiu, he was vulnerable in martial arts, and he didn't seem to have any hands-on experience.

"Who is the little brute scolding?" He rubbed his body and went straight forward, and it was the same move again, hitting the same place.

The movements of the two were too fast, and Zhang Liang rushed out in just two moments, and he was knocked down twice.

Zhang Jiao is a great grandmaster, his spiritual strength is strong, and whenever Zhao Yun wants to make a move, he wants to break it. Before he could exit the mouth, the third brother lay on the ground in shame.

Seeing Zhang Liang get up and shout and pounce again, he whispered: "Aren't you his opponent, specifically to let us shame you in public?" ”

As he spoke, he threw a move himself.

Damn, this girl understands fire.

On a cold winter day, Zhao Yun felt a burst of fire rushing to his face, and even his eyebrows looked like they were burning.

Dog, day, labor and management didn't expect when they were in the Qing Palace, this old **** son secretly kept a hand, the great master pretended to be a grandmaster, waiting for me here?

He took a quick step to the side, and the shining sword in his hand stabbed out without hesitation.

When dealing with ordinary opponents, it is true that the flesh is definitely better than the weapon.

When you meet a great grandmaster and a strong person, you still have to use your fists, and God knows if the other party's comprehension will take you down with one move. People use the elements of nature, not internal forces.

Is this son as strong as this? Zhang Jiao took out the dust and brushed it gently, and the two separated.

"Mr. Zilong, wait, is there any misunderstanding between us?" Zhang Bao complained in his heart that his eldest brother showed his skills at an inopportune time, and he didn't know if he could play a role in keeping it secret in the future.

"When you want to be reasonable, you want to use force." Zhao Yun sneered: "When I found out that I was not a soft persimmon, I immediately reasoned with me, why do you follow your way of thinking?" ”

As he spoke, the sword stabbed out again. (To be continued.) )