Chapter 43: An Arrow, a Sword

"Your divine consciousness can still be released?" Tong Yuan was stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if it wasn't deliberate, but there were people around him who could still identify it with divine sense, and the qi machine came from in front of him, who else could there be besides his precious apprentice? But he's obviously just an ordinary person.

The old man felt incredulous, and immediately reached out and carefully inquired about the apprentice's body.

Since he is a master, there is no need for Zhao Yun to resist. Besides, with his fists and feet, which are not even martial artists, he can't be the opponent of the old man at all.

Looking at the posture he stretched out his hand just now, even in his heyday, he had to work hard to deal with it.

"It's weird!" Tong Yuan's brows followed: "Obviously, there is no trace of martial arts on your body, but the master always feels that things are beyond the old man's expectations, as if he has skills again." ”

"How about martial arts? What if you don't have martial arts? "Zhao Yun has already thought about it.

In his previous life, he was also a weak scholar, and the development of society changed from cold weapons to hot weapons, and I didn't see anyone with guns and bullets coming to the door.

Besides, what he said to Jia Xu at the beginning was not a lie, there really must be those events in history, and these people under him are very reliable.

What's more, in his mind, I believe that Zhang He did not have any resentment towards himself because of Jia Xu's departure.

Even if the father and son of the Zhang family themselves are very affectionate people, it may be too long to remain unchanged for a lifetime, at least they will not have any harm to the Zhao family in front of them, and Liu Hong still knows a little bit about the rumors and rumors that Liu Hong received them.

"Alas, I can't imagine it, Yun'er, in the end, I still need you to comfort you!" Tong Yuan sighed: "It's all over and over, it's the old man and me who don't worry, not you." ”

He really didn't feel at ease all the time, and often blamed himself, if he also followed the Zhao family's army out of the fortress, how could he have the point where Zhao Yun's martial arts were completely lost? Even the only innate powerhouse in the world has fallen.

"Master, once Han Gaozu said that if you fight the world immediately, you can't rule the world immediately." Zhao Yun thought thoughtfully: "In the same way, the disciple also thinks that fighting the world is not that the better the martial arts, the more advantageous. ”

"If that's the case, then everyone will come out and try their martial arts, and whoever is the best will be the emperor."

"When Chu and Han competed back then, there was nothing to do with Liu Bang at all, and the martial arts of the Chu Overlord were much higher than him."

There was a dead wind lamp in the carriage, and Zhao Yun saw that the old man's face was getting more and more gloomy, so he quickly shut up.

After all, since the Han Dynasty, everyone has regarded themselves as the people of the Han Dynasty.

His words were a bit rebellious in themselves, although the old man was not a complete loyal monarch, he would not have thought of rebelling against the court at all.

"Bold!" Tong Yuan shouted violently, and the car broke out.

It's a pity that there is no martial arts on his body, and Zhao Yun is so anxious that he can't do it.

The old man jumped out in such a panic, and it was obvious that the premonition just now had become a reality.

His head turned quickly, who would dare to really commit murder in the capital? That's tantamount to slapping the royal family in the face.

The characters I know are quickly released in my head one by one like a marquee.

Zhang Wen must be counted as one, and I believe that as long as there is an opportunity, he will not hesitate to make a move.

It seems that the Nanyang Zhang family has never heard of any outstanding martial artists.

In addition, it was He Hao, a native of Nanyang, who took away the channeling technique at the beginning, making him lose face in front of Yuan Shao.

Now he would rather go to his brother's side to be a military advisor than continue to serve under Yuan Benchu's account.

By the way, the Yuan family, perhaps only the Yuan family, or a family of a similar rank, has this ability, and can also recruit martial artists with high enough martial arts skills to assassinate themselves.

After so many years, some of Zhao Yun's thoughts in his previous life have gradually undergone great changes.

Not to mention anything else, it's martial arts, channeling techniques or something, which was simply an incredible thing in the previous life.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, it seems that they have all entered the category of immortals, and the destructive power of martial artists is unexpectedly powerful for ordinary people, just like the flow of immortals.

A bed crossbow with the sound of whirring wind pierced the air towards the carriage.

Tong Yuan had already discovered at the moment when the arrow was about to shoot out, and he had to stop abruptly by breaking through the roof of the carriage with the intention of killing those who were operating behind the bed crossbow.

I don't know when his sword will arrive in his hand, looking at the way of the arrow, he did not hesitate to use the strength of his whole body, and slashed forward.

The two sides collided, making a deafening sound, which woke some of the people around who had fallen asleep from their sleep.

"Who's the rat?" Tong Yuan used all his strength to stop the arrows that came over, and the person was shot by the huge force and involuntarily retreated several steps back.

"Hide your head and tail, come out!" He was stunned and shouted.

"What about the patrol soldiers?" Without Master by his side, Zhao Yun still had some fear of death in his heart.

About thirty zhang away from Zhao Yun and them, there was a dark house, and there was no electric light in it.

A slightly tall man in black's face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Idiot, why did you lure this old man out?" Didn't you say that there were only two middle-aged people? ”

He stomped his foot and roared in a low voice, "What are you doing in a daze? Evacuate as fast as you can! ”

After saying that, he rushed out of the room and disappeared into the darkness, lest anyone see his face.

The other took out a bamboo whistle and blew it, and their ambush retreated silently.

It must be said that although the combat effectiveness of the forbidden army is not good, it is still conscientious in maintaining law and order in the capital.

How loud was Tong Yuan's roar? Not to mention the people who were patrolling, even the nearby residents who were asleep would have been awakened by the roar.

Hearing the sound of a night owl coming and going, the old man stood there, not daring to chase him out at all.

It was to protect Zhao Yun, and if he left, God knows if anyone would continue to fire the bed crossbow in the dark.

Just now, because he blocked an arrow in front of the disciple, if he chased it out, who else would be able to resist it?

"Who's causing trouble?" The patrolling soldiers rushed to the scene amid the commotion.

Obviously, Zhao Yun's carriage in front of him was the place where it was attacked.

An eye-eyed man immediately rushed forward, grabbing the arrow, which had been somewhat deformed by the sword.

"My God, it's a bed crossbow, when did these weapons end up in the people?"

"yes, yes, isn't that my army's weapon for defending the city?"

"You mean to suspect the old man?"

"Nonsense, Lord Taiwei has a big heart, how can a thief shout to catch a thief?"

Seeing that the soldiers surrounding him were about to crowd the spacious street in an instant, Tong Yuan was so angry that he stomped his feet and chased straight in one direction. (To be continued.) )