Zhao Yun left with those thunderbolt troops, and he didn't relax in his heart.

The intuition of a warrior gave him reason to believe that as the largest clan in Goguryeo, the Park clan was unwilling to fail.

This tribe is so weird, and the number of troops is still increasing and the number of Goguryeo people who have defected, which is estimated to be equivalent to the sum of other tribes.

You say they have no ambitions, and they split up and invade south. Regarding the words of the captive Park Gen, even if he had the experience of his previous life, Zhao Yun did not believe it very much.

It seems that the tribe itself is divided into two factions, one faction wants to attack with all its strength and dominate Goguryeo.

The other faction seems to be the Lord's peace faction, which does not want to fight at all, and at the moment they seem to have the upper hand.

No matter what, it can't be explained why Pu Qiu was allowed to bring troops to the Sang family tribe, which made the second monk puzzled.

The most important thing is that the eldest brother Zhao Feng captured Park Geun's son Park Jing, and if he wants people to completely return to his heart, he can't take extreme measures even though he knows that it is his father.

At present, Park Gen's condition is house arrest, and from time to time his eldest son Park Jing comes to visit.

Whether it is him or Zhao Feng, he has never proposed to release people.

"You're going to San's house again?" Zhao Meng frowned: "The affairs of the Goguryeo people should be handled by themselves." ”

Since Zhao Yun's reasons were not very convincing, he did not have the idea of helping the Sang family.

Besides, seeing that a war with the Jia clan is about to start, a point of strength condensation at this moment will have a greater chance of victory.

If there is a ginseng in the imperial court, he says that the captain of Hu Xianbei is not doing his job properly and runs to Goguryeo.

At that time, even Zhao Zhong will not be able to go against the emperor's will, and Luo Yang doesn't know how many pairs of eyes are watching, just waiting for the Zhao family to make a mistake.

As soon as possible, the Goguryeo threat was eliminated first, and then returned to the division to fight the bone pine department.

"Daddy, the children think about it, eleven their fortune and longevity will not lie." Zhao Yun said solemnly: "There is no doubt about what the flat-haired beast observed. ”

Zhao Meng rubbed his temples: "Wouldn't it be better if the Sang family failed at that time?" Don't talk about the Sang family, no family is a father who doesn't want them to have an absolute advantage. ”

Obviously, if the Sang family really becomes a lost dog, it will be okay for the Zhao family to take them in at that time.

Of course, as a father, he himself is very satisfied with his second son.

couldn't resist a few words of persuasion, but still allowed Zhao Yun to leave.

Sang Yun, who had just followed him, was very disappointed, his butt was not hot yet, and he was about to go back.

He was afraid that what if the family left him at that time? On one side is his own clan, and on the other side is his own way to improve his martial arts, and it is too difficult to choose between the two.

The winter sun itself dawns late and sets early.

When Zhao Yun and the others rushed to the mountain city, they discovered the seriousness of the matter.

He didn't have time to answer, so he went straight to the north gate with Feiyun.

Kindness? Zhao Yun was taken aback, on the grassland, except for the people of the Murong family, it was the first time that he clearly felt an enemy who had cultivated the Channeling Technique to the realm of a third-rate martial artist.

"Good thief, look at the arrows!" Before the person arrived, he Yun'er didn't delay at all, he drew an arrow from the quiver at random, without aiming at all, and the arrow branch meteor flew towards Ge You like a moon.

Sang Ye didn't expect that the punishment of a first-class peak martial artist would be so great for him, and later he fought against Ge You, aggravating his injury, and it was difficult to even raise his arm at this moment.

No matter how well the armor on Ge You's body protects himself, his eyes can't always be covered. His downward hand slowed down, and he quickly dodged the arrow.

"What is the thief?" Zhao Yun shouted angrily: "Zhao Zilong is really here, come and die quickly!" ”

Ge You, who was almost shot in the eye, was furious: "Central Plains people, this is a family matter within our Goguryeo, and if you intervene in our battle at will, aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two countries?" ”

"I'm scared!" Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing: "So let's knock you back first." ”

Feiyun seemed to know his master's thoughts, when Zhao Yun said the first sentence, he was still more than twenty zhang away, and after the second sentence was finished, the person had already flown up from the horse, and the gun in his hand was drawn without a trace of hesitation.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" Ge You disdained it, abandoned Sang Yun, and greeted him with a loud roar.

The armor was all over his body, which instead affected his speed.

There is nothing fancy about the two sides, and they really bump into each other.

Oh, my God! Ge You's hands were almost wooden, and his face was instantly grim.

Not to mention that now, even if he is exercising on the battlefield with his master, he thinks that even Murong Ministry, who is known as the most bullish under the command of the eastern master of the Xianbei Department, cannot find anyone who can compete with him.

"Han, who are you?" Ge You felt that his hands were trembling a little, and the other party's martial arts must be several grades different from his own.

"Didn't you hear it when Shi Cai said it?" Zhao Yun said angrily: "Get out!" Don't blame my guns anymore. ”

"Is your gun powerful?" The long robe of the Bianhuang Road was fluttering and went up to the city.

He couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, if he hadn't heard that shout, maybe his apprentice would have been more and less lucky today.

"Come, swallow!" Without the slightest hesitation, Lao Dao jumped off the city wall and found a pill.

"It's not powerful, it's not tight," Zhao Yun felt a pang in his heart: "This is the clan of Yun's daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, and she has to fight." ”

In his heart, he is very drumming, and he is unfathomable, and it seems that he is similar to the martial arts of the two old men of Qiankun.

"Master, the apprentice can still fight," Ge You is not only a fierce man but also a person with great perseverance, his face instantly improved a lot, and he quickly stood up.

Zhao Yun's momentum rose little by little, and he did not retreat because he met a mysterious martial artist.

Between heaven and earth, everything else lost its color in an instant, only that shot was proudly independent, forcing the weak to be slowly pushed out.

"Go ahead, be careful." Lao Dao squinted at Zhao Yun, shocked in his heart.

Although in his early years, his whereabouts were always at the junction of the Han and Xianbei, and he often went to the Central Plains in disguise.

In the process of traveling, Lao Dao has seen many young warriors who are known as geniuses, and none of them are as dazzling as the kid in front of him.

When did a second-rate martial artist become a cabbage, Zhao Yun was obviously in the realm of a second-rate martial artist, and he saw the middle of the second-rate martial arts.

is that he is always proud, but he has to admit that in martial arts, his young self is not so powerful.

Wrong!

Lao Dao's face became more and more serious, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't know what he had left out.

Since the master of the family is here, Zhao Yun is not sure to be right with the old Tao at all.

At that moment, his face turned grim and he raised the gun in his hand again.

I knew that I should bring a few more good players, maybe the three-three system of tactics can overcome high-end martial artists.

Ge You's face became even more solemn, and his gun was raised little by little. (To be continued.) )